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Pandemonuim
"How do you suppose youre going to that for me, too?!?" She spat, having no idea he or she was a warlock. She smeared her blood again with her sleeve

"Teenagers," she muttered.
"What the hell is that supposed to...?" She said, to Amaris. She heard what Will said, and sighed. "Alright, alright. Wherever. I dont care..."

She did as he said, and followed him. She glared at Amaris a final time before catching up with Will
((Imma going to drop my charrie off here...lol))
Tori walked in, feeling slightly nervous. This totally wasnt his style, Pandemonium. But he promised some chick he'd meet her up here. Little did he know that he'd been stood up...again....He decided to find some place to get a drink...with a straw...and then a good place where he could watch for her
Tori walked in, feeling slightly nervous. This totally wasnt his style, Pandemonium. But he promised some chick he'd meet her up here. Little did he know that he'd been stood up...again....He decided to find some place to get a drink...with a straw...and then a good place where he could watch for her
((Somebody, rp with me!!))
Krissy walked in, feeling quite at home, and walked over to the bar. He checked his watch. "Yeah, its time for a drink." He ordered something with vodka (he wasnt sure what), eve though it was only like, 10 in the morning.
Krissy walked in, feeling quite at home, and walked over to the bar. He checked his watch. "Yeah, its time for a drink." He ordered something with vodka (he wasnt sure what), eve though it was only like, 10 in the morning.

Odessa was dancing easily in the center of the club. A few mortal guys were staring at her, but who cared.
((Sweet sauce! I have...three charries here? Lol, take your pick.))
Angel gave a little sigh, seeing everyone in such close contact. "Fricken humans..." He cursed under his breath. He shouldnt be here, he thought. Not this close when he was so unexperienced. He felt his thirst grow in the back of his throat, as he watched some mortal grind against her beau. He licked his lips, and turned back to his untouched drink. "I just wasted $5 to look normal. I better get something out of this..." he growled.
Angel gave a little sigh, seeing everyone in such close contact. "Fricken humans..." He cursed under his breath. He shouldnt be here, he thought. Not this close when he was so unexperienced. He felt his thirst grow in the back of his throat, as he watched some mortal grind against her beau. He licked his lips, and turned back to his untouched drink. "I just wasted $5 to look normal. I better get something out of this..." he growled.

A few guys game up to her, but Odessa just waved them off. After a while of dancing she walked to the bar for a beer.
((OMG!!!! Eeep!!!))
Angel's eyes fell on Odessa. "Ahhh...Thats even better..." he watche her intently, observing her beer of choice. He took note of all the little things, already plotting to corner her and 'take her out back'. "This is so fun..." He mumbled, moving his chair to watch.
Angel's eyes fell on Odessa. "Ahhh...Thats even better..." he watche her intently, observing her beer of choice. He took note of all the little things, already plotting to corner her and 'take her out back'. "This is so fun..." He mumbled, moving his chair to watch.

As Odessa sat and drank even more guys came up to her. She showed zero interest, to their dismay. Her eyes kept wandering around, landing on Angel continuously.
He pushed back his long, pale hair casually, feeling very in his element. Without thinking, he crossed his legs like a girl and leaned forward on his table. So much for being coy. He barely blinked as he glared at her, shooting arrows with his eyes at the avalanche of boys around her.

Angel giggled, like a female. He couldnt help it. It was just in him. Being both genders, he tended to pick up traits from both. His laugh rang out loudly, and he waved at the guys, standing up. He strutted over to Odessa. "Hey...I see ive caught your attention..." He whispered down her neck.

He pulle up a chair and sat next to her. "im a smart boy..." He said cockily. He placed a hand on her shoulder. "How might you be, darlin'?"

Angel smiled sickening, baring a bit of fang, and sighed. "Thats fabulous. Good to hear..." He could sort of tell the change in atmosphere. But, he was oblivious to her being a werewolf...yet...

"Who am I? Angel Claire, extravangant human being. Just a stupid college boy, with nothing better to do at...whatever time it is right now." He lied straight through his teeth. "Might I be graced by your name?"

"Drop out? I'd second the attractive part, though." Which was a lie in its own. He felt no attraction to her, unlike most people around him. You must be feeling female... he thought, and laughed

He nodded. "Understandable" He leaned forward a bit, and sighed. "You know what? We should go back...over there..." He pointed off in the distance. "I'd hate to be like all those other slutty boys, but I cant resist. And i feel like a coward to admit that im nervous to kiss you right here..."

He pulle her through the crowd, and to a secluded hallway. "In here." He threw open a door to a vacant ball room sized suite. "Does this satisfy you?"
He closed the door and turned to her, a grin on his face. He was going to play it up for as long as he could. "Off with the clothes, then?" he touched the hem of his own shirt.

He pulled off his own items of clothing quickly. Overcome with hunger, he forgot about his little 'issue'. He tugged off his jeans, letting them pool around his ankles. He didnt touch her, only watched her strip with eager interest. "Would you mind...?" He said, smiling, looking doen at his underclothes. The thought of 'Dinner' undressing him excited and overloaded his senses

((Brb, must eat dinner!!!))
As he felt her kisses, he came out of his reverie. He glanced down, and screamed. "OH MY GOD!!!!" He felt rge consume him. How could he be so blind? His boxers...where were they? He hoped Odessa hadnt noticed...he prayed...
As he felt her kisses, he came out of his reverie. He glanced down, and screamed. "OH MY GOD!!!!" He felt rge consume him. How could he be so blind? His boxers...where were they? He hoped Odessa hadnt noticed...he prayed...
He pushe his hands down to cover himself. "Did you see anything?" and as his brething grew more irractic, that overwhelming...Smell...hit him.
He panted heavily, trying to not cry. "oh my god..." He found his clothes, and as he bent to pick it up, you could...see it...both of it...all of it. He was a hermaphrodite, after all. And he was careless. Careless and stupid. He dressed quickly, shame written all over his face. He no longer wanted her blood.
He dressed quickly, keeping his head down. "Im sorry, im sorry. Please forgive me! Leave, if you must...im sorry..."

He wanted to sob. Everything was going under. "Please, please, please!!! Im sorry!!! I didnt mean to...I never wanted to..." He tried to grab at her gently, but the wolfish smell made him cough and fall back.

He lashed out at her and fell to his hands and knees. "Save me the embaressment, wolfgirl, and let me go!"

"I never asked you to! And...that wasnt my intention." He lied again. "I fed merely hours ago...I just sought you out by chance!"
His head hung low. "Ill leave without even a glance at another person. You just need to let me go..."
Angel didnt move though. He wanted her to leave first. If he couldcry, he wouldve. This was so...not what he planned. He'd have to return to the hotel, hungry and embaressed.
"So you want to get beat up? Please tell me you're joking."