A new wizarding night club that just opened in Diagon Alley. The hottest place to be on the weekend. Ages 17+.
A new wizarding night club that just opened in Diagon Alley. The hottest place to be on the weekend. Ages 17+.
Someone spoke to him; the words were all too loud and yet barely audiable at the same time. Slowly, he turned his eyes to where he thought the voice had come from. The world spun and tilted, colors seeming to be dripping paint once again. He thought, perhaps there was something familiar about these colors, about the light form they ran from, but he couldn't be sure. He could only feel a strange moistness on his cheeks, running down in thin lines. Why was this so familiar?
Raji watched Gabriel carefully when he didn't answer her, he was in the same state that he had been when she had met him. It was almost identical to the night she had taken him. Was he crying? She gently put her arms around him, his scent filling her breath, her bangles and cuffs jingling together as she shifted. "Gabriel..." She whispered to him and held his hand, applying the pressure just as before. "Gabriel...come back to me..." She spoke soothingly and rubbed his other hand with her other, trying to stimulate his physical senses again. She needed him to recognize her then she could walk him home.
If you choose to stay you'll throw it all away and I just want to take your innocence.
Theres no such thing as fate. Only yourself to blame , you never walked away.
Slowly, something came back. Slowly, the form in front of him solidified and stabalized, until it was the clearest thing in the world. A slow, nonsensical blink left him as he started at her, more tears running down his cheeks. "Raji..."
Gradually, he wrapped his arms around her, returning the embrace as his head found the crook of her neck. "I'm sorry." He had no idea what the apology was for, or why he was compelled to say it. He just had to.
She saw him blink and then clearly saw that he was crying....but why? Then he spoke her name and she felt some relief. Yes , he was real, she was real, he was really hers; he wasn't just a pretty dream. She was slightly surprised when he wrapped his arms around her, returning her embrace and resting his head in the crook of her neck. Sorry..? But what was he sorry for? She embraced him tightly and drew her long sari veil around them, a thin shield from the world. Its cacophony that they were attempting to pass for 'music' was so loud and discordant she almost couldn't stand it, heated bodies begging to be touched, smoke, liquor, heavy perfume, it was overwhelming right now. It was not where she wanted to be, nor where she wanted him. He was vulnerable right now and someone besides herself could take him when he was this way. "Shh..it will be okay.." She didn't know what was wrong, but she should be able to fix it. She would kill someone if he needed her to , whatever needed done to make those precious eyes stop flooding. She embraced him closer and ran her long fingers through his hair. "Lets take you home, I promise I won't leave you tonight." She whispered softly into his ear. "We'll make the spinning stop..."
If you choose to stay you'll throw it all away and I just want to take your innocence.
Theres no such thing as fate. Only yourself to blame , you never walked away.
As she embraced him, the tears came quicker, more desperate. He had no idea why, or what the reason behind them was, just that they were there. When she held him tight, he moved his hands to rest on her back protectively, feeling the chain push against the skin of his neck; a reminder of who he was, of what he was. Hers.
When she spoke of taking him home, of making the world stop spinning, he nodded vaugely. She was the only one able to do that for him. To make it stop.
He began to cry even harder and she was at a loss. She didn't know how to stop the clear liquid flowing from his eyes. His warm hands rested upon her back, him cradling her now. She felt his nod and she nodded back. "Ok....its ok." She soothed and cradled him. If he wasn't crying ...and they weren't in public she would be enjoying this very much. She kissed his head and slowly rose, bringing him with her as she held him close. She led him to the door ,walking slow and easy, making certain he walked alright. She was glad when they reached the door, glad to be away from there. Out in the night it was nice and quiet, she knew the way to his home and would simply let her feet guide them. She need to keep her attention to him.
If you choose to stay you'll throw it all away and I just want to take your innocence.
Theres no such thing as fate. Only yourself to blame , you never walked away.
As soon as the cooler air of the night hit him, the distorted pictures of dripping paint and their corresponding disorientation sharpened, but not in the way of sanity. Pain blurred his vision as ice seemed to cut through his core, buckling his knees to cause his legs to collapse out from under him. Home suddenly seemed very far away.
"We'll just get you home and.......Gabriel!?" He had been swaying and woosy the entire time but now his knees had seemed to buckle and he collapsed in her arms. "Gabriel? Gabriel?" She shook him gently as she spoke. She had to take him to her home, she had things to help him out of it there. His pills weren't going to work for this. "Gabriel ...I am going to apparate us. I'm going to take you back to the lagoon." She whispered and held him close, in one swift motion there was a loud pop and off they were.
If you choose to stay you'll throw it all away and I just want to take your innocence.
Theres no such thing as fate. Only yourself to blame , you never walked away.
Wyatt was walking around Diagon Alley with his sister Sarah when they noticed a new place had appeared that they had not seen before. They read the sign 'The Bronze Nightclub, 17+ older ONLY.' They thought to themselves 'Good thing I'm 400 hundred years old.' Wyatt opened the door for his sister and let her enter the nightclub first. When they entered the nigh club they walked up to the bar ad both ordered Fire Whiskey. Once they had their drinks hey went and found an empty booth and sat down. They both sat across from each other, they then started talking about what happened in the past and how time just seemed to escape them all these years and how many more years will pass them by. They also talked about thier parents and what they remember of them. Wyatt pulled out a his watch from his pocket and opened the pendent that was hanging on the chain as his watch, Sarah and Wyatt both took a very long time at the photo of their parents. After what seemed like hours which in fact was minutes they were wiping tears from their eyes and Wyatt then closed the pendant and put the watch and pendant back in his pocket. Sarah and Wyatt talked for hours about anything, Wyatt have both been through a lot together and the fact that they remember all the detail is astonishing.
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" Well the color really suits you." She smiled as she played with her own shiny black hair. "I thought about dyeing mine ,but Nobara won't allow it unless the ensemble calls for it. She can be really particular." She gave a little pout as she said it but then smiled again.
Yuna giggled when she said that the dancing didn't surprise her and then complimented her. " Aww you're so sweet, thank you. I've always really loved dancing and Art lets me do more than just traditional so I get to shake it." She laughed when Alayna said that she had two left feet. "Oh I doubt that, I'm sure that your better than you think you are." Even hyper she tended to be polite and not forget her manners.
"Well, as long as you are happy its all good. Whoever makes you happy is who you should be with. I have to admit I'm a lil bit jealous of you and my cousin." In the end they could pick who they married or if they wanted to marry. She was stuck with whoever her parents chose and only dated now without their knowledge.
"Ah ,I see. Just cuz my cousin doesn't think its that great there doesn't mean its without merit." She smiled and shifted on her stool. A step down opening for her cousin? "So you are a really big recording star now?" She asked with a happy smile, excited for her friend, and wondered why she hadn't heard any of her songs before or heard of her fame.....Art had dragged her all over Europe and Asia, even to the United States and Canada. "Do you tour a lot too then? Arty-kun drags me all over. Well except when he is doing television stuff. I like how he brings me around when he does muggle stuff too. Doing photo shoots along with him too is a lot of fun." She thought about it all and giggled, she would never had done so much if it wasn't for her cousin. He dad would never have allowed it.
A drink? Mmm she used to alcohol, that was one thing Art didn't really allow her free reign on. "To be honest I really don't drink much alcohol.....but I'd buy you a lemonade if you let me." She said with a sweet smile.
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She walked into the club. Her brown eyes swept the place. The strobe lights weren't helping but she was able to focus on a few faces. She walked in. Her skin tight skinny jeans with her ample behind were drawing looks and she drank in the attention. She lived for it, but she didn't return any of the gazes. You had to leave them wanting more and by the time she made it over to the bar she knew she wouldn't have to buy a single drink tonight.
"Aw, thanks!" Alannah smiled as Yuna complimented her hair colour. She listened to Yuna talk about how she wanted to dye her own hair and laughed. "Oh believe me, if my hair was like yours I wouldn't dye it. You have beautiful hair, no need for dye whatsoever. Mine was a boring mousy brown colour, something just had to be done!" She laughed.
"Well I'm glad you have the reigns with your dancing, it's really paid off." She smiled. She shook her head as Yuna said she was probably better than she thought she was. "Oh no, believe me, I'm not." She laughed, rolling her eyes. "No if I tried to do what you did, I'd fall straight on my butt!" She giggled. That was the good thing about singing and playing the guitar, she didn't need a dance, and she had an excuse not to.
Alannah nodded in agreement with Yuna about relationships, "Indeed, if there's no happiness there, there's no point in sticking it out, to be fair. Some things just can't change." She raised an eyebrow when Yuna said she was a little curious, "Jealous? How so?" She asked, curiously.
Alannah laughed when Yuna asked if she was a big recording star, "Well I wouldn't exactly call my self a star, but I'm fairly well known in some places yes." She nodded, trying to remain as humble as she could. She didn't want to be one of those jumped up rockstars who thought they were "it". Alannah liked to keep herself grounded. "Well I have just finished one tour, though ti wasn't a long one. I like touring, but I'm not a fan of being on the road for too long. I try to level things out between touring and me time." She giggled.
She listened to Yuna talk about Arty's touring and taking part in the Muggle world and smiled, "Yep, there are quite a few perks to being a singer. Though a lot of negatives aswell." She added, biting her lip. Touring and being on the road a lot didn't exactly do wonders for her social life.
Alannah smiled, "Please allow me." She turned towards the bar and motioned to the barmaid to come over. "A lemonade is it?" she asked Yuna, "And a white wine spritzer will do for me thanks." She told the barmaid. Alannah didn't drink that often, but when she did it didn't take much for it to go to her head. If she wasn't tipsy enough as it was, she'd certainly get there with the next drink.
Yuna blushed softly when Alannah complimented her hair. "No..its not that pretty." She ran her fingers through the lovely jet black locks. "I don't know, I always thought you were pretty Ala-chan. The red waves are really awesome though." She beamed a smile st her.
"Nah...I'm not THAT good." Yuna giggled softly. "My dad would have such a fit if he saw me dance that way. Really he would hate almost everything I did while on tour. The only reason he even lets me tour is because of Art." She gave a slight pout and a nod. When Alannah said she could dance Yuna got a bright smile and held her finger up. "I know! Since we both live here now, I can teach you! I would be really fun."
When she asked why Yuna was jealous, Yuna pouted softly. "Cuz you and Arty-kun get to choose who you marry...and if you even want to. I'm not supposed to date anyone at all and my dad is going to start looking for a husband for me soon probably.." She shrugged and then smiled again.
"I've been on.....three tours with him now and I don't know how many photo shoots with just him. One time he took me on tv too! I love being with my cousin , but sometimes...I think he might need to take a break every once in awhile. Thats why he is back home now and he let me move with him." She was very glad to be back in her uncle spacious ,creature filled home. "I think...its mostly cuz he missed his girlfriend though. I'm just glad to be back at his house. Its sooooo pretty and he has all sorts of pets."
"Oh okay...but I get the next one." She winked and nodded when she was asked if she wanted lemonade.
Alannah smiled shyly when Yuna complimented her. Her looks were fairly... unique to say the least, and people hardly ever called her "pretty" but it was nice when they did. "Thanks, but standing next to you, I look like a hobo." She laughed, having never been very confident about her looks. Though she'd always recognized Yuna's good looks.
"No, no, you are, you are." Alannah defended when Yuna suggested she wasn't that good at dancing. "You have talent, Yuna." She smiled kindly at her friend. "Oh what are fathers for if not to disapprove of everything we do?" She added with a smile. Though to be fair, Alannah's father had never really been that strict or disapproving of what she did. "Oh no, no, you don't have to do that. Don't go to any bother over me, honestly." Alannah replied when Yuna offered to teach her how to dance. It'd probably take a long time for Alannah to learn the simplest of all moves, and she didn't want Yuna to go to much trouble.
When Yuna explained that she was to have an arranged marriage, the look on Alannah's face saddened a little. "Well that's hardly fair, it should be you who gets to choose who you end up with." Alannah didn't understand why a father would arrange a marriage for his daughter. Surely he'd want her to be happy? With someone she chose? What if everything took a bad turn and Yuna was forever unhappy with whoever he chose?
"I'm sure you do." Alannah laughed, immediately perking up again as Yuna talked about the time she spent with her cousin. "It sounds like you two have a lot of fun together. It's nice how family can be so close." Alannah wasn't really close with anyone from her family any more. Her parents were on the other side of the world. "I'm pretty much a loner when it comes to family." She shrugged, "I haven't seen anyone in months. Though I have to say, I rather enjoy being out there on my own and doing everything for my self. I love the freedom. I can do what I want when I want." She grinned.
Alannah smiled and nodded as the barmaid brought their drinks over, Alannah paid the woman then handed Yuna her lemonade.
"You do not. You have always been pretty in my opinion." Yuzuki defended when Alannah said she looked like a hobo.
She nodded to what Alannah said about fathers. "I just really like to dance. It wouldn't be a trouble to teach you, it would be fun!" Yuna said with a bright smile.
"Well....that is just how it works in my part of the family...it has been so for generations. I have to 'uphold the laws and traditions that keep our family and blood pure and strong'. That is how it is for really everyone but a few of the guys." She shrugged it off as it was normal for her and nodded when Alannah spoke more. "I like....having freedom with Art. He doesn't tie me down like my dad, as long as I don't get into trouble he lets me do almost whatever I want. I love my cousin!" She giggled. She took the lemonade that Alannah handed her with a "Thank you very much." and sipped it with a smile. Until she heard a very upbeat song come on. "Oh I love this song! Come Ala-chan, let me teach you." She took one of her friends hands and began leading her onto the dance floor.
Alannah laughed, looking down to the ground, blushing slightly at Yuna's compliment. "Thanks." She smiled.
"I wouldn't want you to go out of your way, Yuna. It would probably take a long time to teach me how to dance." She laughed, she really didn't know where to start when it came to dancing. Though she knew Yuna was probably a good teacher, Alannah was just quite hopeless when it came to dancing.
Alannah nodded as Yuna explained about her family, "I understand. Each family has it's traditions." She'd seen a lot of different traditions within families over the years. Some crazier than others. She was quite glad that she didn't have to carry on a tradition. Alannah smiled as Yuna talked about Art, from the sounds of it they were more like brother and sister than cousins. She was glad Yuna was happy anyway. "You're welcome." She smiled in reply after Yuna thanked her for the lemonade. She saw the excitement on Yuna's face when a new song came on, and when Yuna lead her to the dance floor she didn't have the heart to say no. "Um... ok." Alannah quickly downed her drink as they walked and dropped it at another table.
When they reached the dance floor, Alannah really didn't know what to do, where to look, where to put her feet. She just stood there quite nervously, looking around with wide eyes at the other people dancing, having a good time, and looking like they knew what they were doing. Another opportunity for me to make a fool of my self. she thought, shyly tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
Yuna was beaming by the time she reached the dance floor with he friend. She smiled at the young woman sweetly and took her hands gently. "You're used to speaking music in a sense right? Just let it talk to you, it'll tell your body what to do, just listen." Yuna slowly moved her feet bringing herself up to Alannah and then stepping back, not releasing her hands. She then began to sway her body a bit side to side with the bass. "Its mostly in the hips really. Move your hips along with the bass as you would chime in with your guitar. You are just playing free form, with your body as your instrument." Yuna looked extremely happy as she danced with her.
Alannah was sure if she let the music speak to her it'd tell her to run away before she made a complete idiot of herself. But she decided to give it a go anyway, Yuna must know what she was talking about. She cleared her mind and tried to concentrate on listening to the music. She could hear the beat alright, but it was more like her body had no clue what to do with it. She listened to what Yuna said, and allowed her hips to move, taking small steps along with them. Although she looked a bit awkward, she didn't look half as bad as she did, just standing there looking embarrassed. She could easily blend into the crowd this way. She kept her gaze on the ground, fearing if she looked at Yuna, she'd laugh at how ridiculous she probably looked. "Um... like this?" she asked, nervously, but still not looking up from the floor.
Yuna beamed at her as she began to sway to the music. She was a bit unpracticed but she moved decently and Yuna saw no reason for her to be embarrassed. When Alannah asked if she was doing it right Yuna nodded vigorously. "Oh yeah you got it!" She smiled and started to dance a little faster moving in closer to her friend as she did. Alannah was such a cutey, Yuna had really missed her and was glad that she had moved to London. She hoped she would get to see her a lot now.
Alannah smiled when Yuna said she was doing okay. "Wow really?" She asked, looking up at Yuna. As she looked at her friend, Alannah couldn't help but notice just how flawless she looked, both in appearance and dance moves. Her dancing was even more intoxicating up close. Alannah thought she wouldn't be able to look away even if she wanted to. And was it just her, or was Yuna getting closer to her? She was certainly closer than earlier, Alannah could feel Yuna brush against her as she danced.
Her mind completely lost by the closeness and attractiveness of her friend, Alannah just couldn't help what she did next. Without even thinking she leaned even closer to Yuna, placing a hand on her cheek and pressed her lips to Yuna's. Alannah didn't exactly know what she was doing, but she knew she liked it... a lot. Which was strange, she'd never kissed a girl before and she had to admit it was far nicer than kissing men. It was softer, much gentler and she felt as though her mind was just spinning.
Then it hit her... she was kissing a girl... her friend Yuna, who saw her as nothing more than a friend. As realisation hit home, Alannah immediately pulled away and took a step back. "Oh... Yuna, I'm sorry." She immediately apologized, looking down, feeling very embarrassed.
Yuna was slightly curious when Alannah placed her hand upon her cheek ,but then felt her lips pressing to hers. Mmm, she didn't know Alannah liked her that way. She kissed back softly but Alannah pulled away, stepped back, and then apologized. Was she really shy? Yuna smiled and shook her head playfully. "Don't apologize Lana. You're a good kisser." She said with a sweet giggle and edge closer, nuzzling her and giving her another light kiss.
Alannah was slightly surprised at Yuna's reaction. She'd expected to get a slap across the face at least. But no, Yuna didn't complain at all. She even complimented her kissing abilities. She was even more surprised when Yuna kissed her, and Alannah couldn't help but respond to her kiss. Yuna was quite a good kisser herself... very good in fact. "Wow... um... thanks." Alannah smiled, blushing slightly when they'd pulled away. "You're a pretty good kisser yourself."
Yuna giggled again at Alannah's reaction and compliment. "Aww thank you Lana-chan. You're so sweet." She smiled at her sweetly and gave her a light hug. Slow-dancing against her as she held her. The club was getting very crowded and it was getting very late, she herself had been there for awhile and was getting a bit tired. Looking at Alannah sweetly she smiled again. "Its getting really late and hectic.....would you walk home with me Lana-chan?" She asked in a hopeful way. "Its been so long since we've seen each other.....I..don't want to part from you..." She had missed her a lot and thought she may have never seen her again after she had left and she was reluctant to leave her now, in case she disappeared again.
Anthony Hawthorne made his way from the entrance, it still amazes him of how he doesn't have to do much to get his way. Looking around, he already thought of this place as a bit of a bore compared to the night life in California. Hmm....Not to many interesting people...Very few women to tickle my fancy...I'm so hungry, but I promised Oksana to behave...His companion's outside the club, actually waiting to get in like everyone else, mingling with the Humans. Anthony didn't waste anymore time and headed to the bar; instead of causing trouble like he usually would at a club, no matter how many strikes he has. For the first time, he's going to wait for the trouble to find him.
Oksana Wagner looked at her watch as she patiently waited, deep down she was kind of nervous about coming inside due to her youthful presence. It's not fun being a 140+ year old vampy with the body of a 13 year old, damn this cursed body...I can't age like normal vampyres, she thought. Humans to her left. And Humans to her right, Fate is a cruel mistress. Earlier, she and Anthony made a pact to behave themselves no matter what comes at them. Now, she was finally realizing how hard that's going to be.
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Nothing Human. Barely Speaks English. Maybe Evil. Something Sweet.