New to the scene (Open)

[gracecrosse]

Grace had heard about this Nightclub before, and had never fancied it, but now she was here she could really understand the appeal. She made her way to the bar, seated herself on a stood and looked around her, taking in the mass of people carefully. She knew Death Eaters were frequently there, they all sometimes hung out there at night when they weren't working for the Dark Lord. She turned back to the bar, and waited for the tender to come and serve her.
"A Black Russian, please," she said, ordering one of her favourite bloodless cocktails.

[backstreetsx]

Aly walked to the bar, and gingerly sat herself on one of the stools.
She needed to get her mind off of things, and had decided the nightclub would hopefully be a good idea.

"Bloody Mary," she mumbled, trying to remember the contents of her grandfather's mixed drink book.

[Charles Mortensen]

Charles wandered into the club for his nightly binge. He almost yawned as he spotted most of the usual crowd. But as he strolled up to the bar, he noticed two unfamiliar faces. One was a young girl, probably just barely of age, and the other, a wicked-looking redhead. He grinned and approached the bar. "The usual, love," he said to the bartender.

[backstreetsx]

"Ginger Ale, please," Aly said and sighed, not caring. She turned around for a moment and let her eyes wander over the crowd, looking for a familiar face. She saw none, and turned back around.

[Kris Lupin]

Ed wandered in a grin on his face and some cuts and bruises, he'd just went one on one with a grizzly bear. He walked to a table and sat down, he didn't even wince from the pain. He barely felt the pain, he was use to it, he had fought tougher things then a wild bear.

[Angelique St. Clare]

Angelique was bored, so she decided to check out the nightclub in town. But from the moment she stepped inside, she hated the place. It was loud and dimly-lit, with tacky decorations. They even had those awful disco balls that everyone seemed to be using these days. She wrinkled her nose in disgust. Not only was the decor completely dreadful, but the place had a bit of an unpleasant smell to it. Like sweat and pheromones, and something that smelled like dried dust. "Eww," she said out loud. Still, she was here, so she figured maybe she would get a drink and take a look around. If she was going to be staying here, she needed to start getting to know people. So she shrugged and walked up to the bar. "I'll have a butterbeer," she said to the bartender.

[backstreetsx]

Aly noticed two people come in, and watched as one of them sat down at a table.
She studied his face, a grin of probably pride spread across his face. Aly sipped her ginger ale as an amused smile twitched on her lips. She saw the disgusted face of one girl, and assumed it was the nightclub that brought on the disgustment.

[Morgana Fontana]

Morgana wandered into the club and smiled happily. There were new people here tonight; she could sense them. She hoped she could find some fun... and maybe a nice victim or two. She'd been so bored lately. She danced her way over to the bar and ordered a bloody mary. "Hi," she said to a messy-looking blond guy.

[Kris Lupin]

Ed looked at the woman that spoke to him. "Hiya." He said with a stupid lopsided grin on his face. He ran a hand through his hair still thinking about his battle with the grizzly.

[Morgana Fontana]

Morgana took a sip of her drink and smiled flirtaciously. "Looks like you've just been in a fight," she commented. "I bet you won, right?"

[Kris Lupin]

"Yep, that grizzly had no chance of survival." Ed said his eyes glazing over as he remembered the fight. "But it was weak, had tougher opponents."

[Morgana Fontana]

"Oooh, a bear?" Morgana purred, her eyes wide and innocent. "Wow, you must be really strong to kill a bear." She took another sip of her drink and ran her tongue slowly over her lips. "So, you're new around here, aren't you? What's your name?"

[Kris Lupin]

"Elric, Edward Elric." Ed said grinning. "And you are?" He shot her a sly smile. "I've fought a pack of wolves before, would love to fight a werewolf, that's what I'm after, werewolves."

[Morgana Fontana]

"I'm Morgana," she said, grinning. "You must be so brave, to fight werewolves and stuff. And strong. I heard they're really strong, even in human form. I can't even imagine doing such a thing. I just like to have fun."

[Kris Lupin]

"Yeah, but I love the rush of fighting dangerous and wild animals. That pack of wolves," Ed chuckled, "they cover my floor and walls." He thought for a moment. "I even have some of my robes made out of their fur, also, I have the pack leaders head as a hat." He smirked. "He was the toughtest one."

[backstreetsx]

Aly listened to various conversations around her. She caught an odd one, a conversation of two people sitting at a table behind her.
Turning around on the stool she held her ginger ale in her hand, trying to get a closer look at the young woman and man.

[gracecrosse]

Grace was uninterested as the first girl came and sat near by. As soon as she felt the presence of another, she couldn't help but look up. She saw a blonde guy, a good looking blonde guy. She smiled devilishly at him, but quickly went back to her drink. She was starting to get bored already. He didn't look that excited about being here himself. She made eye contact with him, rolling her eyes and smirking. She almost wanted to turn on her vampire pull, but resisted. That would only kill the fun factor.

[Morgana Fontana]

"Oh... your place sounds... tasteful," Morgana said, twirling a lock of her hair around her finger. "Ever make a fur coat? I look stunning in fur."

[Kris Lupin]

"Nope, don't think I have." Ed said thinking. "But I do need something to make outta that bear."

[Morgana Fontana]

"Oh... well, maybe you could give it a try," Morgana suggested. She was getting a little bored now, as this guy seemed to be completely missing all of her hints. "So, tell me, Ed Elric, do you dance?"