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Post by LaylaMonster on Nov 16, 2010 18:15:48 GMT -5
>>>>Frayja entered the nightclub with a smile on her face. She thought she looked rather fabulous and sexy with her lace body suit that covered her most personal areas, torn fish-net leggings, and six inch heals. Most humans wouldn't go out in public dressed like she was, but it worked as a human disguise for now. She loved coming to the New York clubs and getting away from all the stress of the Faerie world. Too many wanted something and she couldn't deal with all of them at once. >>>>The night club was filled with so many different kinds of people. Goths, preps, a few nerds who didn't look like they wanted to be there, and some people that looked like they would be an easy hook up. She even noticed some supernatural being who were using a Glamor to disguise themselves as human; some of them didn't even bother. She strutted through the mass of people and creatures to the DJ to request a song.
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Post by mackaylee on Dec 8, 2010 19:15:22 GMT -5
Cale sat in the corner of the night club. He didn't really want to be there but what choice did he have. His options were very limited. It was either sit in Central park, consumed by the darkness and cold, or go out into the city lights. He chose the city lights. He could only take so much darkness before he began to reach his limit. He looked around the club. Lights were flashing in all directions. He saw so many happy faces, so many angry ones, and so many sad ones. The music was loud yet somehow he could still hear a girl yakking her jaws next to him. He wanted to be around people that night, but didn't really prefer contact. "I am so excited about later on," she was saying as he glanced at her. Cale nodded. She smiled so wide he was surprised the smile fit on her face. She stretched her arms around his waist and continued talking. Cale just glanced down at her. Her touch angered him slightly. He shook his head, giving up o her altogether. he was drunk, so what was he going to do, yell at her? No instead he gazed away. The music was winding down as he caught the sight of a girl. She was so different from all the others, he could tell. She was going towards the DJ. Cale stared at her, letting his thoughts travel.
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Post by LaylaMonster on Dec 8, 2010 20:04:30 GMT -5
[Purple]>>>>Frajya began to dance. A man with blond hair, probably hoping to get lucky, asked if he could buy her a drink, and she declined. She wanted to be alone tonight. This song had always gotten her moving. Ke$ha seemed to understand her, minus the trashy part. She preferred the way humans danced over the dances of the faeries. Which was just a slight deviation from a waltz. She thought of the boring, dull music. With human music, she could get lost in the beat and lyrics of the song. She twirled and bounced around, dancing like the people in the club, and even adding her own moves. She was so lost in the music. It consumed her and made her body flow. Her reverie was broken when she bumped into a dark haired boy and nearly fell over.[/Purple]
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Post by mackaylee on Dec 10, 2010 18:45:16 GMT -5
Cale watched the girl intently. She was so stealthy with her movements. He liked the way she danced too. It was just as unique as her wardrobe, which he thought actually looked sexy. He watched more intently. He could still hear the girl latched onto him talking. He could feel every bit of her actually. Her whole body pressed up to his, even her face. She was kissing his arm. Cale looked down at her. He didn’t want to lose the girl he was watching but also didn’t want this girl kissing him. That’s when he felt it. The girl had bumped into him. The result of the bump had caused the girl to release Cale and stand there, arms crossed. Cale had caught the girl into his arms. She felt so warm, to him at least. Cale felt himself smiling. “Hey,” he said. “I’m Cale!” he had to shout to get over the music. It had cranked up. The girl that had been latched onto him now was glaring at the new girl. Cale laughed on the inside and waited for a response.
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Post by LaylaMonster on Dec 10, 2010 21:37:59 GMT -5
[Purple]>>>>Frayja's face lit up. She was a little embarrassed at her clumsiness. She was usually a very graceful girl. She felt a little bit better about herself when she noticed that he didn't seem to mind it much. He actually looked a little amused. Of course, guys usually seem to be attracted to girls who they believe are just stupid and clumsy. She would try to be just the opposite. >>>>She actually was very intelligent, people just didn't believe her because of the way she dressed. She sometimes wondered if gods in the past were treated with as much disrespect as she was. She sometimes even wondered if she actually wasn't a god, but just so happened to me immortal. >>>>She looked up to Cale to get a good look at his face. He was quite attractive. Not faerie attractive, but human attractive. His full lips, dark eyes and dark hair seemed to draw her in. She actually preferred dark haired guys. "Cale, that's a nice name." she shouted. She quickly came up with a fake name. "I'm Hannah." She looked to the girl glaring at her and mouthed 'sorry.' "So, what brings you here?" She wrapped her arms around his neck. Her hands were just barely crossing. Even in heels, he was a lot taller than her.[/Purple]
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Post by mackaylee on Dec 13, 2010 22:18:08 GMT -5
'Hannah' Cale thought 'I like it.' Cale liked the feeling of Hannah better then the other girl. At this point, she was just glaring and turned to walk away. She stopped mid-turn and looked into Cale's eyes. He looked back into hers. "I didn't even like you anyways" she said. "You were too quiet." Cale laughed at her. "Of course you didn't." Cale returned his attention to Hannah as she walked away. "Boredom. Loneliness. A need to escape solitude. Things like that." Cale danced with her. He enjoyed her touch more than the others. In fact, he was happy the other was gone. He stared into Hannah's eyes, trying to read her. He had nothing. All he knew was he wanted to know more about her. "After a few songs, do you want to go somewhere more quiet?" he shouted over the music.
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Post by LaylaMonster on Dec 16, 2010 14:24:36 GMT -5
[Purple]>>>>Frayja smiled. She liked the way Cale was looking at her. It was like he was staring into her soul, trying to capture whatever he could find. She was interested in whatever he was thinking. Like most guys, he was probably thinking about sex and she wasn't going to give it up to some guy she would probably never see again. >>>>Something about his eyes made her want to go where ever he was going and then maybe take him into a world he's probably never experienced. Perhaps take him into the faerie world. She would probably suffer the consequences later, but she didn't care. Forgiveness is always easier than permission. She decided to give in and go with him, but she would make sure they wouldn't be hitting a bed any time soon. >>>>"Sure," she said. "Where do you want to go? We can go now if you like. These people are starting to annoy me." Which was true. She did find the oblivious nature of humans to be annoying. She hated the way they acted like their lives weren't in danger for even dancing with some of the supernatural creatures in the club. It wasn't their fault, though. Frayja was positive that most of them didn't know about the supernatural world.[/purple]
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Post by mackaylee on Jan 3, 2011 12:29:36 GMT -5
Cale was glad to hear that she would leave with him. Most women found leaving a club as an invotation for sex. Cale didn't always want that though, atleast not right off the bat. Cale was trying to think of where they could go. "Yeah, we can go now." Cale looked into her eyes. He could see something in them, something that made her unique, but he couldn't quit catch what it was. " Let's go to the park. There's this really nice bench that rests just under a lightstand. It's peaceful there." Originally Cale had no intentions of going to the park. He was too depressed and lonely to go there; but with Hannah, it would be nice. Cale smiled, trying to keep it warm, he didn't want to give her the wrong impression.
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Post by LaylaMonster on Jan 4, 2011 21:30:18 GMT -5
[Purple]Frajya smiled back at him. He seemed nice, despite his Gothic and bleak appearance. Maybe he would respect her. "Well, that sounds like a plan!" she said cheerfully. She placed her hand in the crook of his elbow, waiting to follow his lead.[/purple]
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Post by mackaylee on Jan 14, 2011 13:40:17 GMT -5
Cale smiled at the touch of Hannah. He took lead and lead her to the door. There were many people in the club at this point. He swiftly manueverd through the crowd, avoiding their touch. He reacehed the door with Heather still attached. He pushed it open and then they were outside. The noise had decesed, but only slightly. "So," he whispered. "to the park we go." he smiled down at her as he lead her along the sidewalk.
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Post by LaylaMonster on Jan 18, 2011 20:58:20 GMT -5
[purple]Frajya returned his smile. It was nice to be away from all that noise. She preferred the quiet. She only went to the night club to meet more people and try to get away from responsibility for at least one night. Looking at Cale, she realized that she got what she came for. "So," she started, "what is it that you usually do on your free time?" She went with a normal conversation starter.[/purple]
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Post by mackaylee on Feb 18, 2011 22:18:56 GMT -5
"Well," he said, thinking for a moment. "Not much really. I don't do really much of anything. Well... No nothing. I like to... summon things, the dead. But that is really just a weird thing I do for the heck of it." Cale looked at Hannah cautiously, not real sure how she was going to take it. They weren't that far from the park at this point. It was only six blocks away. "What about you? What do you do in your free time?"
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Post by LaylaMonster on Feb 23, 2011 20:30:06 GMT -5
>>>>Frayja stopped walking for a moment. So, he did know of the supernatural world! That is, if he wasn't lying. She felt a little more normal standing with him now. She debated on whether or not she should reveal herself, but decided against it. She wasn't sure he would believe her yet. "Eh," she started, "that's not the strangest thing I've do-- I've known people to do. Why do you do it?" She had heard of necromancy before. She had actually practiced it before it was made illegal amongst the gods. She knew it was dangerous and wondered why Cale risked so much for pure joy.
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