Dark City ~ A Vampire / Werewolf RP

[Myst]

The beat of the music pulsated outside the nightclub. Red light poured out from the windows.
Club Red was the hottest place around once night fell. The perfect place for young people to gather and enjoy drinks, drugs and sex.
Well, the last two were not something the management liked to advertize, but everyone knew. The only thing people could figure was that the owner must have cops in his back pocket for them to look the other way and never search the place.
Elizabeth stood outside the club, looking at her friend with raised eyebrows. Chrissy was scatterbrained and man-crazy, two things which didn't inspire confidence in listening to her ideas.
And yet Elizabeth found herself here, about to enter the kind of club she normally would be no where near.
She looked down. Chrissy had wanted her to wear a stoplight red leave-nothing-to-the-imagination piece of cloth that passed to some as a dress. They had compromised. Elizabeth wore a red top that was snug, off the shoulder and low over her breasts, tight jeans and heels. She had ever let her friend do her makeup for once.
"Beth you look awesome!" Chrissy assured her.
"I feel like a hooker," Elizabeth said darkly.
Chrissy laughed. "That's the point! It's about time for you to get some!"
Beth glared at her. "I thought the point was for me to relax."
"Nothing better for relaxing than a good fuck-buddy," Chrissy said like she was repeating the statement from a rulebook. "Now let's find you a man."
As Chrissy grabbed her arm and dragged her into the club Beth sighed, resigned to her fate. She would mingle a bit, make Chrissy happy, then approach the management about any openings they might have. If she didn't get a job soon, she might end up actually being a hooker instead of just feeling like one.

[Savi]

Saren sat at the bar, completely bored. She wasn't much for the partying scene. She was more of a quiet type of vampire. That's right, vampire. She sighed as she ignored the flirting she was getting from around her. She was holding herself back from just drinking from them and killing them. She finally had had enough and said "I'm gonna go dance." Knowing this guy wouldn't dare dance with her. He stated that earlier. She got up and smiled to herself. Dancing was the only thing that kept her sane. She loved to dance. She saw the provacative dancing and rolled her eyes. That wasn't dancing. That was screwing. She went into the middle and started dancing her ass off. People formed a circle around her and she kept dancing. She didn't care if people saw. She was in her zone.

[Silyan]

Audrey finally slowed from her extreme speed, her motorcycle slowly coming to a stop as she came to the nightclub. She took off her helmet and shook her hair out, running a hand through it. "Well this seems pretty lively tonight." She muttered with a small smirk as she sauntered in, not bothering to pay attention to the group that had massed together to watch someone dancing. She was uninterested. She sat down at the bar and wrinkled her nose up, "Vampires..." She muttered. The scent of vampires surrounding her everywhere. She recognized a couple of werewolf scents but the vampires seemed to be a more dominant smell.

[xXLyraXx]

Alicen sighed, brushing some stray hairs that clung to her forehead back behind her ears. She finished clearing away the dishes on the table and headed for the kitchen. She scraped scraps of food off into the trash then put the dishes in the sink to be washed. She set the bucket down and grabbed her rag and cleaner. She headed back into the main part of the cafe and started cleaning tables in her section, humming under her breath to herself.

[Chazz]

Caleb stood at the front of the darkened window of his office just above the dance floor of the club, watching the patrons.
Lately there have been some unwanted guests infiltrating the night club, the kind that Caleb does not want in his establishment.
It would be different; if they were on neutral ground, but this was his club...his territory and for them to come in and mark it with their scent was just something you don't do.
One particular man caught his eye, there was something strange about him...Caleb was a hundred percent positive about the man's true origin..he would have to keep his eye on this fella.
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Silas moved through the crowd,making his way to the bar; taking a seat..he ordered a beer, as he glanced around the room.
The music was loud enough to wake the dead he thought; which made him chuckle to himself thinking about it.
He sipped the beer, looking about the room as if he was looking for someone or waiting for them.

[Myst]

Elizabeth managed to lose Chrissy within moments of entering the club. Bodies danced and pulsated around her, having sex with their clothes on basically. She turned away disgusted and made her way to the wall, trying to get away from the throng of people.
Most of the people were gathered around a girl that was dancing.
Elizabeth pressed her back against the wall, folding her arms and wishing for the millionth time that she hadn't listened to Chrissy.
A hand going up her leg made her slide away along the wall.
The same hand trying to go up her shirt made her turn abruptly and head for the bar. This was stupid. She was going to get felt up because of her stupid flake of a friend.
She decided she seriously needed to reexamine her choice in friends.
Hands on her waist made her jump. "Hey pretty lady," an alchohol laden voice near her ear said. "Want to dance?"
"No," Elizabeth said and pulled away.
"That's cool," the man said, his hands going to her hips. "We can go in the back and find something else to-"
He was cut off by a high heel stomping on his foot.
"Damn bitch!" he snapped.
"You got it," Elizabeth answered and kept walking, leaving the man to limp back to where he had come from.

[Silyan]

Audrey looked up as she heard a drunken idiot trying to flirt with more than likely the wrong person. She chuckled before taking a sip of her drink, sighing as she watched the crowd. Her eyes skimmed across the many people accumulated in the club but noticed a somewhat familiar face, Silas. She waved at him before turning back around and talking to the bartender boredly.

[Chazz]

"I don't think the ladies wanna be bothered mister, so why don't you just go." said Silas as he stood up.
He got within inches of the jerk's face, showing the change in his eyes momentarily as the switched from blue to yellow.
"Be cool, and just leave; while you can." growled Silas, as he moved closer to the man, smelling the fear in him.

[Myst]

Elizabeth looked up at the man. He was tall, dark, handsome, and extremely intimidating.
He reminded her of her brothers, except for the tall dark and handsome part.
She cleared her throat, then swallowed. "Thanks," she told him with a smile. "Thank you. That was very... sweet of you."
And it was. Not a lot of guys would have bothered.
Elizabeth felt rather small standing next to this guy, but decided nothing could be wrong with trying to be nice. "I appear to have lost my friend. Join me at the bar for a drink Mr. Knight-in-Shining-Armor?"

[Hellbot711]

Desmond walks into the nightclub and looks around before moving down and into the dance floor. He looks around the crowd not seeing anyone to interesting and decides to move up to the bar. He sits down and orders himself a drink. He bartender comes over. "What can I get for you?" Desmond looks at him as responds "Ill take a shot glass of Jagermeister"