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WhitWhit & Mishy...The SEQUEL xD
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Michelle, ~I'm not as think as you drunk I am~
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Jan 11, 2012 01:36AM
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Okay, sounds cool. :D Still in the SH world?
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I was thinking that maybe the girl could be searching for a particular demon who's been feeding off people and leaving them for dead. And when she does find him, he could capture her and then it could just go from there. owo
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Yes! :D That's brill. So make new charries orrrr?
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It's fine. We'll just RP in the other one for now. I have to go soon too. x.x
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Probably gonna go to bed. x.x So I'll see you later?
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gtg now, ciao babez!!
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Michelle, ~I'm not as think as you drunk I am~
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Age: 28
Gender: Male
Type of creature: A paranormal not quite human but not quite demon or warlock either. He feeds off human (or paranormal) energy, whether the good kind or bad kind, to stay alive (or heal), and can absorb too much and end up killing the victim, which, he likes to claim, has only happened once or twice before. Because of being what he is, he also has the ability to read their emotions or thoughts while he is feeding off of them, but does not need to maintain contact in order to do a feeding, even though it helps with his 'replenishment'.
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Personality: Does not trust easily and can be judgemental at times, especially once he has made up his mind about someone's character. Stubborn, intelligent and witty, he has a playboy nature, and can even seem ridiculously random at times, but he hides a colder, more aloof side for more serious matters.
History/Bio: His history is shady and not exactly a fairytale, and he would like to keep it that way. He has crossed paths with a few Shadowhunters before, and the experience has never been exactly pleasant. Having many connections all around the world, it gains him many allies, making him a valuable source of information that is targeted at times, but he can take care of himself.
Others: He has two tattoos of a demon and an angel on either side of his chest, having gotten it after being betrayed by someone close to him. His eyes glow a brighter hue (blue) after a feeding, to indicate that he is in full strength. An excellent fighter--and bargainer--he almost never backs down from a challenge, already sure of his win. He likes to think he is hard to kill. In other words, he is an egomaniac.
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Name: Rayne "Ray" LockwoodAge: 27
Gender: Female
Species: Shadowhunter; hunting demons any shape or size.
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Personality: Ray is a tough girl. So, she's stubborn, uptight, and quiet. She sometimes doesn't seem the brighter side of things. Meaning she's sometimes a downer, especially when it comes to fighting demons; she expects the worse and prepares for it. She doesn't get along with anyone much, her attitude make people stray away from her, making it hard to let people in.
History/Bio: Having the personality that she has, Ray had a hellish past. She watched her parents burn in a car accident, that she was forced to watch my demons. That's one of the reasons why she's so serious with fighting demons. She's very skilled in combat, with both Shadowhunter weapons and modern weapons. She's better than most professionals; so her instructor says. Her only friend that she has is her kid sister, Jasmyne. But she doesn't live with her at the Institute. She lives a normal life with normal adoptive parents.
Others: Has numerous runes all over her body, making her skin look a bit scared from applying them so much. She loves challenges, she only turns down ones that seem too ridiculous and time-wasting.
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gtg for lunch, babez, brb!!
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same here, but you're probably not on. D:
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Michelle, ~I'm not as think as you drunk I am~
(last edited Jan 15, 2012 02:12AM)
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oh, okie then. :3 do you want to start sometime soon, or..? c:
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Start where you want. :D I'll follow along with it. c:
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~Club~
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I lounged in the booth almost lazily, but the sharp glint in my eyes was unmistakable. The blonde in my lap--Narissa or Melissa, I think--was already slurring in her drunken state, and I fought the urge to roll my eyes. Still, I supposed I was to be blamed for buying her one too many drinks, but hey, a guy's gotta feed, and if it made it easier for me when her state of mind's been weakened, then so be it.
RayneMy sharp eyes adjusted to the dark light in the club, as I took a sip of my non-alcoholic beverage. It slid down my throat almost thickly. I was a bit nervous, tracking down a demon that fed of people was a step up from regular demons. And considering I always hunted alone, it was extra nerve-wracking.
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Michelle, ~I'm not as think as you drunk I am~
(last edited Jan 16, 2012 06:15AM)
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Melina--that was it--giggled and took one more sip of her drink before I reached around and abruptly plucked it out of her hands, setting it onto the table, "That'll be enough for you, I think." I chirped, then shifted her around so that she faced me, "Now be a good girl and just sit pretty and smile." I flashed my famous crooked grin at her and that pretty much did it, as one hand lifted to gently press against her cheek, my eyes staring deep into her dazed ones. I reached for the familiar thread and just...drank.
RayI could feel my veins spark like live wire, as if my body sensed something. When I swiveled in my stool, sure enough, I saw a guy about my age staring intently at a girl in his lap. It was the way he stared at her that unnerved me. Like...he was drinking her in completely. A soft click in my mind went off, and I was already standing before I knew it.
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Its hard to describe the experience when I'm feeding, sorta like getting a shot of red bull sometimes, and I'm back up on my feet after that. And that sense of rush is the best part. But because Melina was drunk now, the energy that flowed into me was sluggish and dull, it was the best I could do under circumstances, considering how I'd nearly been beaten to pulp less than two hours ago. When I was done with my fill, I snapped the connection and the girl swayed as I caught her and gently lifted her off me, then lay her back against the booth, "That's a good girl." I cooed, feeling more refreshed as I felt my injuries fade, albeit a bit high.
RayI put on my mask; face going soft, eyes going dark with flirtation, my body going from tense and straight to slightly limp and swaying. Once I was barely a feet within the guy I had my eyes on; he had on a tight black T-shit and dark blue jeans on. Lean muscles bulging against the restraint in his clothes. His hair was dirty blonde, and I could see the slightest hint of two tattoos on his chest peaking out from under the collar of his shirt. "Hi there, handsome." I purred in the man's ear, my hand instantly going to grip his shoulder as I pressed my body into his side. Step one of seduction lure, engage.
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My eyebrows went up as I was assaulted by a dark-haired beauty, and a beauty she was, her wavy hair almost as dark as the night, eyes a deep grey-green, a shade that I'd never seen before. "Well, hello there, gorgeous." I paid her back the compliment, noting how she seemed a tad tipsy, but I wasn't going to entertain her tonight. Two reasons; One, I wasn't looking for anyone else, I'd fed enough. And two; she was faking being drunk. Not because she didn't look the part, she had sleazy all down, but because I could smell her scent, and it was clean and clear as day. No way was I getting fooled.
((Night, Mishy. DDD':))Ray
I could see it in his eyes that he didn't believe my get up. It was a tad disappointing, seeing as it worked on every other demon that I'd used it on. I only used it on creatures of the night; I was disgusted with myself afterwards. I felt like a total slut for doing it. But it beats the shit out of just killing the thing in the middle of the public eye. So, I just continued playing the part. "How 'bout a drink?" I asked, hopeful, as I jerked my head towards the bar. My body softened and slightly rubbed against the demon. Bile, from humiliation for myself, rose in my throat already.
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She was a few inches shorter than me, but damn if the way she didn't grind against me make me lust for her. The girl sure knew how to catch her prey. If I hadn't fed yet, I'd totally take her up on her offer, I still was, but it was going to to come with a catch. "I'll buy." I made the smile on my face seem predatory, if she was smart, she'll back out now, instead of us having to do this the hard way.
Ray"Thanks, handsome." I slurred, as if I was wasted as the girl that was in his lap a minute ago. If I didn't know any better, the smile he gave me seemed a bit...feral. A shiver ran down my spine, as I forced a flirtatious smile on my lips. Still staying close his side, God help me, I laced my fingers through his, and led him towards to the bar. "So," I breathed, my mouth close to his ear. "What brings you here?"
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"Oh, you know. A little bit of this and that." I answered vaguely, then gestured at the bartender for two drinks, sliding onto the seat as my arms snaked out to grasp hers and reel her back into me in a sudden motion. "And what about you, Black Beauty?" I returned the question, breathing into her ear. Her scent was nice, though, I wouldn't mind keeping her here to have some fun.
RayMy throat closed up as I was pulled into the demon's embrace. I was basically used to it, I'd done it so many times before, it never really bothered me because I killed it afterwards. But this demon seemed different, seemed more social than the others. But he also acted like he enjoyed his job a bit too much. I kept on my "drunken state" and smiled at him cutely. "About the same." I whispered lazily, trailing a nail down his cheek, as I leaned into him forcefully.
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"Mmm..." I turned my head and reached out for my drink to take a big gulp--not that it did anything to me--and put it back down. She wanted to play this game, then? Fine. "How about we go someplace quiet, hmm?" I brushed my lips along her surprisingly soft and cool cheek, my hands reaching down to trail along her hips.
RayI forced myself not to reach down and jerk his hands away, but I contained it. I bit down on the inside of my cheek and nodded. "Sounds good to me, handsome." Without taking my drink--that he paid for, for nothing--I motioned for us to go out the back door, which led out into a dark alley way. Almost time, Ray. Make it count.
