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Post by Chloe Owen on Aug 12, 2006 13:58:30 GMT -5
Chloe finally got a chance to get out and have some fun at night. Luckly for her, the third night of the full moon was last night, and she wouldn't have to transform again. Chloe was still a little sore from changing last night, but it wasn't as bad as it was this morning. She ordered just a regular beer and sat at the bar. A live band wasn't playing, but they had a radio on and Chloe listened to that as she drank her beer.
Chloe started to think about her life so far and how well things were going. She just had gotten a job as a waitress at a new place and she hadn't run into Greyback, yet. Chloe hoped that she wouldn't have that chance.
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Post by Becky Stanton on Aug 12, 2006 22:33:51 GMT -5
Becky walked into the nightclub and looked around. It wasn't often she had a night off from work, but the restaurant was closed for the night, so Becky decided to go out and enjoy herself for once. She'd never come to the club before, and she hoped she could maybe find some people to chat with and maybe even a guy to dance with. As she scanned the room, she spotted a familiar face and walked over.
"Hey, Chloe," Becky said, smiling. "Nice seeing you here!"
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Post by Chloe Owen on Aug 13, 2006 9:37:39 GMT -5
Chloe turned her attention over and looked at Becky. She smiled and said, "Hello Becky. It's nice seeing you here too! Finally a famailiar face!" Chloe looked back in the back corner and then looked back at Becky. "Give just a second, will you?" she walked over to the ugly guy and smiled. "Look, if I hit that bull's eye, you pay for anything me and my friend over there want and you leave us alone. Got it?" The guy nodded, and Chloe picked up a dart and threw it to the board and hit the bull's eye. Chloe flashed the guy a smile and walked back over to Becky. "Order anything you want. The guy over there in the corner is paying." said Chloe grinning.
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Post by Becky Stanton on Aug 13, 2006 14:34:34 GMT -5
"Wow, nice one, Chloe!" Becky said, grinning. She looked at the bartender. "I'll have a butterbeer," she said. When he handed her the bottle, Becky leaned against the bar. "So, Chloe, what's going on? I don't get to see you much outside of work."
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Post by Chloe Owen on Aug 13, 2006 16:07:19 GMT -5
"Oh well, I get busy sometimes and I don't really have time to go out." said Chloe. "I'm trying to re-paint my house, put in all new stuff, that kind of thing, so I don't really have time."
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Post by Becky Stanton on Aug 13, 2006 16:36:32 GMT -5
"Oh, that's cool," Becky said. "I don't actually get out that much myself. I work too much. I really honestly need a life." She sighed. "It's just hard when you don't have any money, you know?"
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Post by Chloe Owen on Aug 13, 2006 18:34:42 GMT -5
"Yeah, I understand." said Chloe. "It's hard not really having a life other than work, but I rather work all the time than just sit around doing nothing." said Chloe shrugging.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 14, 2006 10:23:32 GMT -5
Jon walked into the club with Lucie. He flashed her a smile and walked towards the bar. "Would you care for anything to drink?"
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Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 15, 2006 20:19:03 GMT -5
Lucie smiled, ''Firewhiskey, please.'' She said.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 15, 2006 20:35:26 GMT -5
Jon smiled. "Two firewhiskeys please." he said to the bartender. Jon handed Lucie her glass, still smiling. He told himself he looked like an idiot grinning so much, but it wasn't working that great. "So how have you been after the whole thing? If you don't want to answer that, it's okay, I understand."
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Post by Lucie Wright on Aug 16, 2006 10:47:25 GMT -5
''I'm actually good.'' Lucie said smiling, she sipped some of her firewhiskey, ''You know, it's been hard with Elle and Laitia, then what happened to Ian, but I've got through it.'' She said.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 16, 2006 18:16:23 GMT -5
"That's good." said Jon smiling. He felt a little awkward around Lucie, but he didn't really care. "Um, want to dance?" he asked hopefully.
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Post by Athena "V" Smith-Calloway on Aug 17, 2006 17:47:46 GMT -5
V walked into the club. She was dressed in her favorite red leather jacket and matching boots and a simple black dress that flared only slightly at the waist and hung to the middle of her thighs. She lowered her sunglasses and looked casually around the room. So far it seemed like a slow night. She shrugged and walked up to the bar. Smiling at the bartender, she said, "I'll have a shot of tequila." After he handed her the drink, she swung around and looked around again. There had to be some action around here, she thought as she swallowed the contents of her shot glass.
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Post by Chloe Owen on Aug 20, 2006 15:27:46 GMT -5
Chloe sniffed the air, but she didn't make it obvious, more subtle than anything. "Vampires." she muttered. Chloe turned her attention toward the door. "Hey Becky, word to the wise, stay away from those people at the door. Whatever you do just stay away from them."
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Post by Becky Stanton on Aug 20, 2006 15:33:24 GMT -5
Becky looked over at the couple who had just walked in. "OK," she said, shrugging. "Why? Do you know them or something?"
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Post by Chloe Owen on Aug 20, 2006 15:38:02 GMT -5
"No, not personally, but I just have a feeling that you shouldn't be around them." said Chloe studying them.
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Post by Becky Stanton on Aug 20, 2006 15:43:05 GMT -5
Becky looked at them again. Chloe seemed to have a sort of "sixth sense" when it came to people, so if she said those people were trouble, that was good enough for her. "OK, sure," she said. She looked around the room. "Too bad we couldn't get here the other night, I heard it was pretty wild. The Weird Sisters were playing. But it's kinda quiet tonight."
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Post by Evan Dorshe on Aug 20, 2006 15:44:46 GMT -5
Evan walked into the club with nothing really in mind. He knew Morgana would probably show up soon, and he didn't want to just sit around in headquarters and do nothing. Evan walked over to the bar and smiled at the two girls sitting there. He ordered his drink and walked over to an empty table and sat.
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Aug 20, 2006 15:51:53 GMT -5
Morgana trailed after Evan. She had dressed in purple today, her favorite color, and she wanted to make the other guys in the club notice her. Even though she had Evan, she still liked other men. She enjoyed teasing them and tricking them whenever she could. She saw Evan sit down at an empty table, but instead of approaching him directly, she headed to the dance floor and began to dance.
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Post by Evan Dorshe on Aug 20, 2006 15:59:32 GMT -5
Evan looked up from his glass and saw Morgana dancing. He smiled to himself and watched her for a few more seconds before getting up. Evan stood up and walked up behind her and put his hands on her waist. "Now, now. What's a pretty girl like you dancing alone?" said Evan in her ear, smiling.
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