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Post by taboo on Oct 21, 2010 20:47:46 GMT 2
Kaida itched with anticipation, the repeating sounds of tapping nail echoed through the room. Disturbing as it was, the girl couldn’t find herself relaxed. Wasn’t it enough she hung out with dead people all day, and now she is surrounded by chemical imbalanced people who drunk their weight in alcohol. Seriously, if she wasn’t tricked by her co-workers to have 'fun out on the town," she would have ditched hours ago. It wasn’t even 1 o’clock and staring at her "friends", trying to give them the evil eye --which they were completely oblivious due to their rush of adrenaline--and they shown no signs of retiring for the night.
Ordering another beverage, Kaida swish the liquid contents and stared with mild interest. Okay, so she might be one of the imbeciles drinking more than her fair share. But when the alcohol doesn’t even effect her slightest, she was all for it. The bar tender was already staring at her, worried that she might show signs of impairment or lack of judgment. Yet ordering a dozen different drinks with no side effects what so-ever, he was more open to letting her order what she desired. The more she drank the more he made money.
Cutting her drink short, she shoved a few bills towards her new best friend and headed onto the dance floor. In the centuries she lived, Kaida wasn’t fond of crowds as much as she hated doctors. But what she loved was being in the center of attention and that was her goal for the evening. Brushing past the thick crowd of dancers, she made her way to the middle-determine to prove her co-workers she wasn’t the innocent girl she appeared to be.
Pulling the closest person next to her, Kaida turned and began moving according to the music beneath the flashing lights.
[ooc: Its open to anyone. You can be the person she grabs or anyone. I don’t mind. XD]
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Post by adamwalker on Oct 24, 2010 3:33:02 GMT 2
Adam arched an eyebrow as he was grabbed. He'd only come because he was bored and had had nothing better to do. Of all things he was expecting, he was not expecting this woman to appear. As soon as his eyes focused on her he knew what she was. His eyes began doing what they did best, analyzing. He danced with her according to the music but was paying little attention to what he was actually doing, letting his body what came to him. All the while he stared at her with his eyes. He began analyzing everything about her and then he stopped. He went down and whispered in her ear, "Fancy meeting another mutant, eh?" He was already expecting her reaction and he knew this might lead to a nasty encounter. But he couldn't help but smile. He was on a rush and he wasn't going to stop.
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