Just Dance (EVERYONE)

[AnnaMaria Damion]

Anna slanked into the club, she was bored and as she had strolled down the street the sounds of music lurred her in. Clothed in a black trench coat, hiding her short and strapless sexy red dress. You'd think she had come ready for the club, but it had been by accident. Besides the fact, one would believe she wore only the black trench coat and her red heels. And she liked the attention the dress stired in people.

She set her eyes on Leon, it had been a while. "Leon, long time no.. well anything." She winked.

OMG I love this!

[Gia Alpert]

When Gia finally made it to the bar, she ordered a White Russian. Sighing, she dared to turn and look back at the dance floor. Really shouldn't of looked, she thought morosely as she turned away. Watching Leon make out with some blonde was not exactly at the top of her list for the night. She really should've taken up Robbie's offer to be his girlfriend when he asked, then she wouldn't be in this mess.

Thanking the bartender, she took her drink with a smile and a wink. Perhaps she should just go home? After her drink, obviously. To not finish her drink would be a crime, alcohol abuse. And abuse to her ever emptying wallet, as she paid good money for such a fine tasting drink.

Mr. D showed up not long after she did, ordering a Spiced Rum and Coke. After debating a moment, she bit the bullet and left her seat to join him. "This seat taken?" she asked politely, albeit nervously. Not waiting for an answer, she sat down with a tense smile. "How you been?"

Listening to the music, decidedly ignoring the odd genre changes, she nodded to teh man that sat a few empty seat down from her. He was tall and wiry, but it was obvious he had some muscle to him, with a mess of black hair that stuck out in all directions. He ordered a Diet Coke, which confused her; after all, who sat at the bar to sling down Diet Coke?

"Who's that? Never seen him before," she commented, nodding to Diet Coke down the way.

[Leon Grecco]

When she separated her lips of his, and started to talk, he just couldn’t let her finish, he kissed her again quickly and when the kiss gave all it can, he just smiled and nodded at her Surprising? he tease her. But then he just laugh a bit and hold her hand while he started to walk out of the dance floor, there was a lot of crowd, all those people make him not aprreacite her more than what he wanted to, so he while they walked he whispered in her ear Want to go to a more private site? [/color] he didn’t meant a VIP or a lap dance, he meant maybe the tables that were upstairs, he wasn’t tired of dance, hell no he just couldn’t get tired, but he wanted to know more. And then appeared Ana Maria, and he just froze, he was happy to find an old friend, or maybe a pass friend that currently passed on his bed time ago, he bite his lip as she spoke, and he just nodded and added with his smile Time means nothing he nodded being politely but only they knew what that phrase meant to them, to the vampires, times means nothing, its just like moments, they pass and they never come back, or they did? He just smiled at Ana, and pulled Lilly more closer to him like if he were trying to tell Ana Maria that he had company.


OOC}: sorry its shor t

[AnnaMaria Damion]

Anna smirked at Leon, "Lucky you." She winked, and moved on past. Making her way to the bar, she settled in to order a drink. Needing to drown in alchohol. Her mouth burning at the sensation of thirst. It had been sometime since she'd drunk human blood and had kept her distance, even dropped out of school for sometime. And now, in a club with them - it was intoxicating. She wondered what kinda trouble she'd get in tonight.

[Robbie Piken]

Robbie had had a long day, far too long. His mind was on auto pilot as he made his way to the bar. He'd heard, at school, a few people would be partying at the bar. And he needed to unwind.

Robbie strolled into the bar, and saw her. Gia. Gia fucking Alpert. And God had he missed her. Everything in him told him to ignore her, but he couldn't. He approached the bar, "This seat taken?" And he sat down, ordering a beer. He wanted her to start the conversation.

[William Demonte]

Mr. Demonte took another long swig of his drink, finishing it off, and turned just in time to see the little blonde bombshell make her way over to the bar. The gears in his brain cranked into overdrive as he stared at her, then came to an abrupt halt when she invited herself to sit next to him.

"No, no. Sit down... its not taken." he said to her upon her arrival. His hand slithered to the back of her barstool nonchalantly. "I've been, you know, the usual. Doing what I do best." Mr. Demonte cocked his eyebrow at her. That last bit he said could have had many different connotations. He wondered how she would take it. He smirked a little then said, "How about you?" The last time he had seen her was wrapped up naked in a sheet, slinking around her apartment after he just screwed the shit out of her. Of course he had to be his typical jerk-off self and leave without saying goodbye. I wonder if she's still pissed about that? he thought. Must not be, considering she came right over here...

He had a sly smile on his face, enjoying the turn the night had taken. Just a minute ago he was annoyed as all hell at the fact that he kept running into his students. He gave an unconscious glance back over to the dance floor and saw a few new faces join the little school group. And holy hell, Anna Maria was over there. Her legs were a mile high in those red heels. His palm went up to his forehead giving it a stressful swipe. To make matters worse, they twosome at the bar were joined by a third. The annoying Robbie, who obviously had a thing for Gia. Suddenly Mr. Demonte felt very possessive. Gia was someone he definitely didn't want to share...

He ordered a shot of vodka and hammered it down instantly. "Well if it isn't the whole fucking Parthanon decending down on this club. Of all the places to go in New York... they all have to come here." He was mostly ranting to himself, though it was loud enough for anyone to hear. His arm disappeared from Gia's chair, and his fingers drummed annoyed on the bar as he asked from another rum and coke.

[Lilly Van Allen]

Lilly felt the force of his kiss, and just smiled when he spoke.

"Definitly" She said being led away from the dance floor, even though she was far from doen with dancing. She was suprised by the energy of the girl that cut them off, and spoke to Leon. It was like a few other peoples in her school, she ignored it. She would not let her "weird feelings" get in the way tongiht.
He pulled her closer, probably to show the girl that he was with someone allready, and did not want her butting in. She smilied at the girl. The girl walked away.

"Can you say ru..." she led off, noticing Robbie Pikin, the boy that had drinks with her. She wiped the stunned look off of her face. She hadnt heard from him since their drinks, and they were getting along great at the hotel, but she was on Leons arm. She did not want to just leave him hanging while she went to talk to some guy she met one time. She thought not, and after a moment of looking in Robbie's direction, she tuned back into Leon.

"Anywho, Do you want to get a table maybe, or something?" She asked, smiling at him, an actual smile.

[Gia Alpert]

It hadn't escaped Gia that his hand made its way to the back of her chair. Perhaps it was a bit possessive, but she liked it. It certainly got her mind off Leon who, compared to Mr. D, hadn't been much in the sack. Or in the water/on the floor, as it had been. Except for how fast he moved; she couldn't understand how he had done it. It had almost been...no, it was impossible. She wouldn't even entertain the thought any longer.

"I've been, you know, the usual. Doing what I do best." Mr. D cocked an eyebrow at her, and she could couldn't help but feign shock. With a little smirk, he asked how she was doing.

Though there a few ways to interpret that line, she immediately figured he was talking about his sex life. "I'm sure the female population thanks you for your services," she replied coyly. "And nothing new to report here. I'm fine. You know, same shit, different day." With an amused roll of her eyes, she took a drink of her White Russian. She smiled at him, and he returned it with one of his own. The night had definitely taken a better turn.

"This seat taken?" Looking to her right, Gia's eyes widened. And she was pretty sure her mouth fell to the floor. Robbie sat next to her and ordered her beer.

"R-Robbie? Um, hey!" she greeted, a bright smile on her face. This particular bright smile and overly cheerful tone, while sounding very sincere, was always her automatic nervous smile. The last time she'd seen Robbie had been that night at the hospital with his mother. The same night he'd asked her to be his girlfriend and she shot him down. "How have you been?"

On her left, Mr. D ordered and downed a shot of vodka. "Well, if it isn't the whole fucking Parthanon decending down on this club. Of all the places to go in New York...they all have to come here." His arm disappeared from her chair and he ordered another drink. Gia bit her lip and ordered a shot of vodka herself, suddenly a ball of nerves. To her left, the teacher she'd fucked, twice. To her right, the boy that wanted to date her (did he still?) and that she wouldn't mind dating at all.

Talk about being stuck between a rock and a hard place, she thought dryly, ordering and downing another shot.

[Robbie Piken]

"Um. Hey back at you." Robbie replied, nudging her in the ribs with his elbow teasingly. "How have you been?" Robbie sipped at his beer, looking past Gia to Mr. Demonte. He had heard a nasty rumor, and he refused for it to be true.

"I've missed you a bit Gia."

[Tristan Tovius]

Tristan sauntered into the club, after walking up to the front of the line.

Him being who he was, he got into anywhere. He was young, rich, and a Tovius. Of course he could get into anywhere.

He saw a long mane of blond hair weaving through the crowd before him, and it led to a small brunette. Alex. He wanted to go up to her, but didnt know where they stood, he had left school, and New york after that night. Off to europe, and The Bahamas with his pals.

He decided that he would go for it, and everything would be fine, as long as Brianna didnt show up, cause if that happened, then he was screwed. Figurativly, and maybe literally.

He went for it.

He went through the crowd, gracefull as ever. But he was only gracefull because of what he was. A shifter.

"Alex?" He said, pulling off the 'I just ran into you' thing perfectly.

[Alex Samuels]

Alex sighed and laughed a bit as Lily walked off with Leon, and Mr. Demonte walked off... somewhere. She was just about to leave, when a familiar, maybe too familiar, voice cut through all the noise of the club and made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.

No. It couldn't be. He had dissapeared. He had left. He couldn't be here... Could he? Whirling around, she saw the guy that she had unmistakably grown on. The guy she had fallen in love with. Tristan Tovius. "T-Tristan?" Alex felt all the color fall from her face, and immediately, and involuntarily, her eyes became blurry with tears, which she quickly wiped away.

She sniffled and looked back into the eyes of the guy.. no.. man that she had been longing to have wrap his arms around her and tell her everything would be okay. "How- Wha- I..." She couldn't even think of what to say. So instead she just hugged him. Tightly. Like she hadn't seen him in forever. She wanted to hold onto him, and never let go. He smelled like pine trees and that same old spicy cologne that he had always put on, a comforting sense of familiar to all of the new changes in her life.