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| Gem | Nov 18 2010, 01:59 AM Post #11 |
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Concealed by her own energies, the shadows enveloped around her body, she stood in the far corner of the bar seemingly unnoticed by all. The human eye could not see her, and though the eye of a vampire couldn’t either, it would be possible to sense her if one bothered to check who was nearby. Renee Brando smirked, her unseen turquoise eyes twinkling unnaturally in the dim lighting of the bar. Though usually worn down, on this occasion her straight, midnight black locks were tousled upon her head into a messy bun; hidden underneath the hood of her black hooded jumper. Her attire was strangely simple in comparison to her usual clothing, but she felt is necessary to “blend in” on this particular night. It was difficult to believe her curved body was that of a 16/17 year old, though of course she had been around much longer than that; long enough to learn how to hold her posture in a particular way to appear elegant, older, possibly even sexier. It certainly paid off on the occasions when she craved the blood of a young, healthy male. But she wasn’t here to feed. Her mischievous, taunting eyes travelled the bar, her head remaining perfectly still as she examined the area. It was important that she ignored the strong stench of alcohol, the overpowering smell of human blood, the irresistible urge to hunt her latest victim. She had to maintain her concentration, if she discontinued the flow of energies around her body even for a split second, her body would be visible to all and her cover blown. The shadow magic remained locked around her, for now, leaving her undetected. Then her eyes fell on the one she was searching for, and suddenly nothing else mattered. He was here, where she expected him to be. Her interest in him by now could almost be labelled an obsession; weeks she had stalked him, eavesdropped in his conversations and phone calls, and for what reason? Simply to discover what he was up to. Her suspicious mind had set her to this, to tailgate him after she’d unintentionally spotted him all these years later, seemingly a lifetime having passed since their very first meeting. The attraction she had for him in the past had long ago withered; she liked to think she wasn’t as naïve as she used to be. It wasn’t even known to Renee yet what she hoped to achieve from stalking this man, but her gut feeling spurred her on to do so. Renee always, always relied on her instinct, even if it got her into trouble. For now, she didn’t care. She simply raised her head and continued to focus her now narrowed gaze towards the back of Xander Cale’s head. |
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| Lewis | Nov 18 2010, 02:35 AM Post #12 |
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Boss
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He listened half heartedly to the words of the army guy. His emotion completely drained, or hidden extremely well. Either way, this man had experienced a lot in his life. Yet, he seemed rather young to be from any wars recently. At least, in the old uniform he wore anyway. "You seem tense man, you need some company. If you know what I mean?" Xander grinned, more than was needed. Turning around in his chair, leaning onto the bar in a very laid back posture. His eyes gently gazed upon the female at the table. Scanning her over very intensely. 'Perfect' he thought to himself. He pushed off from the stool and headed for the girl's table. "Excuse me miss, care to come join my friend and I? I hate to see such a good looking lady having to sit alone." He smiled softly, trying to seduce her over. Xander offered his hand to her and waited. He sniffed the air once, then once more. He could smell no blood from her body and from the second sniff, there was something unnatural in the air. Patiently, he waited for a reply from the girl at the table. Glancing up slowly, in the direction that the air seemed to change slightly from its usual musky human smell. He thought he had the exact location found, but he saw nobody. Unsure of what was going on, he smirked at the darkened area, with his bright purple eyes transfixed. Waiting.. |
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| rhi | Nov 18 2010, 03:13 AM Post #13 |
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Effie moved her gaze back to Xander, instantly knowing he wasn't human, she obviously gave him the once over now that he was close it was easier to study him. She mumbled softly an ‘I guess’, despite the nerves she portrayed physically, her voice was calm and soft with a slight sexy twist. Her decision to go was more of second motive, her instinct was screaming at her to refuse yet her curiosity to find out more got the better of her. She almost stood without taking his hand, pondering for a second she placed her hand into his and stood for once being unsure about what she was doing. She felt uneasy the moment she placed her hand into his although being watched, another quick scan of the room left to the eye nothing to be seen but to her senses... For a moment she felt like mentioning something, but she closed her mouth as instantly as she went to open it instead giving a soft smile... |
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| Lewis | Nov 18 2010, 03:47 PM Post #14 |
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Boss
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Xander felt the girl stand up but he didn't move his gaze, he wanted to be put to rest by whatever he thought was in that corner, so he didn't notice the girl at the ttable check him over. Evetually, he moved his attention from the darkened area. Her soft hand rest in his own and he half smiled, half grinned at how easy it was to lure her over. However, after a few seconds of the connection, he noticed something different. She didn't comment on how cold he was, what was also weird was she felt as cold as he did. "Interesting" he muttered to himself. He smiled to her, then glanced up once more. Still unsure why he thought something was out of place in that shaded area. He shrugged, and turned towards the bar, hand in hand with the new girl. Holding her hand more affectionatly than was needed for a first time meeting. "So then gorgeous, what do they call you?" He asked, smiling gently to her. |
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| Chris | Nov 18 2010, 04:45 PM Post #15 |
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Noticing Xander's conversation passing away from him, James smiled and finished yet one more drink. He then stood and watched the door as minuites went past. His smile widened and a well dressed man entered the bar, he was wearing a black suit and red tie, looking like a well respected man. He headed straight for James and swung his breifcase onto the bar. A single sheet of paper was passed over to James, folded in half to conceal whatever was written on it. After a breif exchange of words and a grim nod from James the man stood up and walked off. Walking off his shoulder brushed with james, and invisible to the drunk human eyes of most of the bars patrons a roll of notes were passed into Jame's open hands. |
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| rhi | Nov 18 2010, 09:35 PM Post #16 |
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As she felt the chill of her hand in his, her mind instantly flicking though thoughts to fit the puzzle together, this left the thought of her own hand being cold. She mumbled something quickly about ‘cold hands, warm heart’, in an attempt to keep herself appearing human. As she followed him over by the hand, she still played being nervous, making soft giggles and putting her hand on her cheek as she turned her head away slightly as though hiding a blush. When he asked for her name she pondered for a second about giving him a false name, giving a small smile she answered with her real name ‘My names Effie, and yours stranger?’ She put more empathise on finding out his name rather than hers, very keen on putting a name with a face. As he held her hand slightly more affectionately than she would have liked, she kept her discomfort hidden, returning his affection with a small squeeze and a slight rub of the thumb. She rarely kept eye contact with him, often turning her head to fake a blush as quickly as it had happened. She rather stared just past his shoulder although to him it was like she was looking at him the time she actually spent looking at his face was minimal |
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