Closed RP for Forevveru & myself.
Eric sat at his desk at Fangtasia. He had just got done feeding, he wasn't really feeling the TruBlood drinks. He liked his blood fresh and warm, straight from the vein. The bar was closed and the dark curtains hid the sunshine from streaming into the bar. It was maybe around four that afternoon. Eric knew he probably should be asleep, but he just wasn't feeling tired. He had so much on his mind right now. Pam, on the other hand, was tucked away, snoozing until tonight. It was a Friday night, so they were typically busy on those nights. Shaking his head, Eric stood up, hands behind his back. Only a few more hours, and they would be getting ready to open.
A few hours later, nightfall had fallen and Pam had woke up. She was dressed in a mini sequin dress with her hair curled. It was a pity she was into girls. Eric nodded to Pam, who went to unlock the door. People had already began streaming in. Eric turned on the music and Pam went to stand behind the bar. The night seemed like a busy, uneventful night and Eric wondered if anything interesting would happen. Here lately, things in Louisiana were slow and uneventful.
Eric looked up as a blood whore came up to him. Bite marks were all over her neck and wrists. "Hungry?" She asked in a sexy raspy voice, holding out her wrists. Smiling, Eric brought her wrist into his mouth and bite in, drinking some of her warm, eager blood. After he took only a little, he licked around the wound and sat back, waving the whore off.
Cecily Jones, or Cece she preferred, had just finished moving to Bon Temps, Louisiana. She moved from Chicago, so it was a different scene for her. Moving from city life to small town life. She finished unpacking the last of her kitchen utensils in her two bedroom home. It was only one story with one bathroom, two bedrooms, a decent size living room, and a kitchen big enough to fit a four person table. She was a little hesitant moving here because lately since vampires have came out of hiding, they been all over Louisiana.
Despite her hesitancy, she wanted to check that Fangtasia club out in Shreveport. She had started off by curling her hair, finishing it with a beige bow in the back. After her hair was done, and she did her make-up. Cece then picked out her pink short club dress and white heels
. After checking herself over and adjusting her breasts in the dress, Cece grabbed the keys and headed to Fangtasia.
About an hour, maybe less, later Cece was pulling into the parking lot. It was already packed at only nine, so it had to be a good club. After finding a spot, Cece parked her car and got out, walking inside. She showed her ID to the bouncer and could feel his eyes looking at every part of her figure. Rolling her eyes at disgust when she got in, Cece looked around. The music was dark, but a good beat to get a good dancing rhythm too. She went to the bar and ordered her a BullFrog before she did anything.