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Post by Kuki on Jun 20, 2007 18:56:12 GMT -5
The moon was full and bright outside, and the small breeze smelled like the wild flowers that sprouted in the forests and fields that surrounded the tiny town of Serenity. The night was cool and refreshing.
Too bad the club Stones was nothing like that. The place reeked of alcohol and sweaty bodies and the blaring music nearly made Kitten want to gouge out his eardrums. It was near midnight for Gods sake! He glared bitterly into his glass, innocent, rippling Coconut flavored rum met his gaze. He sent a sour glance to the swaying bodies of teenagers and adults that over flowed from the dance floor, and blinked against the bright, flashing lights that blarred from above the floor.
Sighing Kitten raises his glass and took a swig of the alcohol, his nose, tongue and throat burned faintly. He'd had another bad night and had decided to sneak out of his house and drink all his problems away. He did this often, but he wasn't an alcoholic in an way.
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 21, 2007 1:18:26 GMT -5
A cold draft wafted through the otherwise warm room of the bar as a small figure stepped through the door, clad in a knee-high white sundress. A few strands of silvery hair blew into her face as she shut the door to the club behind her, making her way swiftly through the crowd of people dancing, avoiding any and all contact, until she finally made it to the bar; Other then one or two people, everyone else was on the dance floor.
Taking a seat about three stools down from the golden-eyed boy she motioned to the bartender, who almost immediatly grabbed a bottle of vodka from behind the counter and set it down with a shot glass infront of her. The two had shared a quiet exchange about how the bartenders wife was doing before he walked off to accomodate someone else; she was a regular here, apparently.
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Post by Kuki on Jun 21, 2007 1:22:44 GMT -5
Kitten stared curiously at the girl beside him as she chatted with the bartender. A regular?...She looks pretty young too.. Her hair was long and silvery, kind of like his, but her eyes were blood red.
The bartender walked away, leaving the two alone, "Hey, don't you think you're a bit young to drink?" He asked, grinning teasinly at the girl. The white sundress made her seem very young, while he was wearing mainly leather like the rest of the inhabitants of the bar.
{When Kit though "she looks pretty young too" a voice in me screamed "RAAAPE!!" XDDD}
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 21, 2007 1:31:03 GMT -5
Shifting her gaze over towards the golden-eyed boy she blinked slowly, slightly surprised to see that his hair color was quiet similar to her own. How very interesting. A rather faint smile touched at the corners of her lips as she merely shrugged, pouring some of the vodka from the bottle into her shot glass and taking a little sip from it.
"I suppose that would depend on who you ask... Besides, you don't look much older then me."
Truth be told, she didn't feel very comfortable in leather. Vampire or not, she'd never been very fond of how she looked... Well, she was, she just didn't think she was pretty, or skinny enough for that kind of thing. Even though she was anorexic by vampire standards.
((Hah! XDD Oh god, your turning poor innocent Kit into such a perv Em.))
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Post by Kuki on Jun 21, 2007 1:40:18 GMT -5
Kitten laughed, the girl spoke the truth. He most likely wasn't much older than her, not like that mattered to him, when he wanted to drink, he'd drink. His nose wrinkled slightly when he saw what she had gotten to drink, vodka. He had never liked it.
"Yea, you got me. Just don't tell my mother," He joked and winked, nudging the red eyed girl in the side. "I'm Devon, but you can call me Kitten."
He flashed her a bright smile, revealing his pearly fanged teeth, and took a finished off his rum. "Bartender!" He called, holding his mug out, the bartender walked over, looking tired and grumpy and got him the bottle of dry Gin he had pointed to.
Ah, Gin, don't fail me now. His throat burned and his eyes watered slightly as he took a long swig of the strong alcohol straight from the bottle.
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 21, 2007 1:47:36 GMT -5
Depending on what brand of Vodka you got, it was quiet strong, it burned your throat, and enough of it clouded your mind pretty well. It was perfect for everything that she needed it for, really. Made things go away.
"I won't tell if you don't." A slight smirk tugged at the corners of her lips, but it soon turned to a smile as she turned to the bartender before he left. "I'll pay for his, it isn't to expensive anyway."
Turning back to the white haired boy her blood colored eyes briefly met his golden ones and for the first time in a long time, she blushed, turning away quickly.
"Devon, eh..?" She smiled faintly. "My name's Twilight... But if that's to long, you can just call me Twi...." The way she pronounced it was "twee" but he could pronounce it however he liked to. She didn't particularly care.
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Post by Kuki on Jun 21, 2007 1:56:26 GMT -5
Kitten blinked as Twilight told the bartender she was going to pay for his drink; he took another swig, sighing contentedly at the burning of his nostrils and throat. “Twilight? That’s a pretty name, I like it.” He smiled at the girl beside him, his mind only minorly hazed from a half an hour of sulking in the rum he had had.
“I can’t have you buying things for me now, Twilight. I’m paying for the next bottle you get, k?”
You know how most people get silly and loud when they’re drunk? For Kitten, this never happens, he’s a cool drunk. He acts older than he really is, and is pretty cocky and aloof…Like your average man, minus the backstabbing bits.
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 21, 2007 2:05:47 GMT -5
"Hm.... I suppose that's a fair trade.... Alright, you've got a deal then."
The faint smile still playing on her lips, she picked up the bottle of vodka and pressed the end of it to her lips, taking a long, satisfying swig from it. Once she'd set the bottle down, her smile became content, the vague outlying of haze making it's way into her mind. She didn't quiet like the flavor of Vodka, but it was strong and it worked quickly; And, as an added bonus, it wasn't very expensive. Completely and utterly perfect for her.
She could tell by now that the boy sitting next to her wasn't human, but she didn't really care what he was; The whole war going on didn't really do much except amuse her occasionly when she got so bored that it bordered on madness.
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Post by Kuki on Jun 21, 2007 2:15:05 GMT -5
Kitten, satisfied that she agreed with him, took another swig from the bottle. The silence bothered him slightly, unlike when he was alone, so he studied Twilight.
She was peculiar, he had to say that. Silver hair like him, and red eyes, and that deathly pale skin, she was the perfect image of a- Vampire.. The thought unnerved him slightly. How didn’t I notice it before? The bloodlust should have been coming off her in waves! He checked, there was no bloodlust. Though she was starting to get a buzz from her vodka, he could see it from her eyes.
The heat from the dance floor behind him, and his own smoldering body heat, made him hot and sweaty. Scrubbing his forehead he tried to strike up a conversation with the quiet girl beside him, “What’re you here for anyway, Twilight?”
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 21, 2007 2:25:03 GMT -5
"Me, you ask..?" She let out a soft, wry laugh, giving her head a slight shake. She turned to look at the rest of the crowd in the bar, dancing and laughing and partying like they didn't have a care in the world, when ninety percent of them where falling apart at the seems.
"What're most of us here for, Kitten..?" Turning around once more she grabbed her bottle of vodka and downed another mouthful of vodka, setting the bottle down and smiling calmly at the boy next to her, being careful not to let her fangs show.
"To forget about the outside world, if only for a little while. What about you?"
((Oh god, it felt weird having her call him Kitten.... Like he was her pet or something.... XDD))
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Post by Kuki on Jun 21, 2007 2:32:18 GMT -5
Kitten turned back to look at all the people dancing as well. They all seemed so happy…Laughing and grinding against some stranger, the stranger’s sour alcohol-smelling breathe blowing in their face, but they couldn’t care less as long as they were dancing against them. Anything to get that high…
The silver haired teen sighed and turned back, taking another swig to help him think up an answer. “To get rid of the nightmares,” He finally replied, swishing around a mouthful of Gin, smiling slightly at the stinging sensation it left in his gums.
“Waking up in the middle of the night, lying alone in bed after you’ve just relived the hell your life is, it’s the worst feeling in the world. I’m trying to drown it, like everyone else does when they have a problem.” He laughed bitterly, swirling his bottle around and watching a small tornado whirl around inside.
((XDDD Now who’s thinking perv thoughts?? Besides, that’s why I nicknamed him that (and cuz he’s part cat) cuz he’s my pet!! –cackles-))
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 21, 2007 2:46:08 GMT -5
"...Yeah, I know what you mean. Nothing better then drowning your sorrows and waking up with a huge hangover to pay for. It's wonderful, isn't?" She mumbled quietly, half sarcastic and half completely serious. The hangover's tended to block out the world to, so she relished in having those aswell. Anything in order to not think for a little while. "Anything..."
Turning her head around to look at the people in the bar she spotted a couple (Or atleast, she she guessed to be a couple) making out not to far away, both seeming to be enjoying it quiet a lot. She felt a slight pang of jealousy and turned away once more, taking yet another swig from her bottle of Vodka. It was nearly three-fourths empty by now, and she had a nice little buzz going.
((I'm hanging around you and Ashley to much! XD It's your faults!))
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Post by Kuki on Jun 21, 2007 3:01:02 GMT -5
“Yea...Wonderful...They let you know you’re alive, and the pain distracts you to,” Kitten pointed out, though silently agreeing that sometimes the little buggers annoyed him. ” ‘Buggers’? Kid, you’re completely shit-faced…
Oh shut up Mako…I’m not in the mood for your sarcasm. Kitten sighed, lifting the green tinted bottle to his eye to peer into it, it was almost empty. He glanced over to his companion’s bottle and saw it also was almost empty.
Kitten whistled to the bartender, shouting above the insanely loud music, “A bottle of vodka and dry gin please!” He downed the rest of his gin, tapping against the green bottle with his inhuman claws.
The whiskey-eyed teen followed Twilight’s glance to the couple making out, nodding to the bartender as he set the bottles down, and grinned at Twilight. “It’s amazing how people can suck each other’s face off, isn’t it?”
((XD Bwahahahahaha!! Yesh, you have -evil glint in her eyes-))
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 21, 2007 3:10:09 GMT -5
Finishing off what was left of her vodka she set down the bottle and smiled wryly, giving the bartender a grateful look before he sauntered off, mumbling something about how kids shouldn't drink so much, and yet, he didn't do anything about it except give them more of the addicting substance.
"Yeah, I suppose so... A bit strange how people can get so atached to total strangers to... Almost like it's a game to them...."
A slight grimace appeared on her face as she gave her head a quick shake; atleast eighty-percent of the poeple together in this place where complete and total strangers. Then again, her and her new drinking companion where probably categorized in with that criterea, so she didn't mention it.
"...Hey, would you mind if I just call you Kit? Calling you Kitten feels... A bit odd....." She trailed off, her cheeks flushing from something other then the vodka; how troublesome. A vampire that blushed to much. She wans't even sure as to what the boy next to her was yet.. He didn't smell quiet like a Lycan, but...
((I don't really mind though. XDD I like you both to much to mind. ^-^))
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