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 Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 10:01 am
~::*::~Guilty Pleasures~::*::~
*The stages fade to black as the show is coming to a start, the crowd is only a whisper as they wait - hearts pumping against their chests with adrenaline. Suddenly two lights shine on the back blood red curtains, both of them parting as a slender woman with the skin the colour of cocoa comes onto the stage*
"Welcome, one and all, to Guilty Pleasures. Where your darkest dreams come true... I shall be your hostess, and you may call me Violet."
*Her voice slithers through the room like velvet, brushing the skin of those in the crowd - human and vampire alike. Her piercing amethyst eyes look out at the crowd, tugging at their minds as she captures them. Smiling she reveals no fangs - the older ones are able to do that, but she then smiles wider, the tips of her fangs glinting in the light. That got a few gasps and she laughed. That sound as good as her voice, gentle, persuasive and hungry*
"Tonight you shall feast your eyes on the most beautiful creatures, the ones the night forgot. Enjoy your evening ladies and gentlemen, for it will be a night to remember..."
*She slipped back through the curtains and the lights dimmed once more. The stage preparing for the first event of the evening*
~+~+~~+~+~~+~+~~+~+~~+~+~~+~+~~+~+~~+~+~~+~+~
Hello all and welcome to Guilty Pleasures, a place where you can RP your own visit to the club. It is run by me, Violet, whilst Jean Claude is away because of business and personal issues.
Take a seat and enjoy the show.
~Violet.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 10:43 pm
A lone woman enters the club and sits at a side table. She sits in the shadows and waits for the show to begin.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2004 10:14 am
*The lights get a little brighter, the bass line of a song pulsing as it starts. Soon a male figure walks through the curtains, dressed in a firemans uniform. Women gasp, laugh and hold out money to him as he slowly sways to the rising music. The men in the crowd glare at their girlfriends or shake their head as they watch the other men with their partner*
"This is Jacob, welcome him to the stage..."
*Her gentle voice rings out towards the crowd from nowhere, and the audience goes wild. The music becomes faster and louder as he moves to the music. Sunglasses obscuring his eyes*
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2004 9:16 pm
Anita watches from the back Do the shows ever change? glances around Who's the new girl?
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2004 9:19 pm
walks into the club and sits at a table watching the show
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2004 9:28 pm
The woman eyes Anita carefully. She has heard many things about the dangerous necromancer.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2004 9:36 pm
watches the dancer looking back at both the women then at the show again
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 8:02 am
*She weaves through the crowd, most of the women in the crowd looking at the gentleman on stage. The men on the other hand, watch her. Seeing one man looknig at her she smiles lightly, that smile like melted chocolate on bare skin. Making her way to Anita she smiles wider, no fangs showing*
"Good evening Anita, I am Violet - a friend of Jean Claudes, he has asked me to look after the club whilst he is away. I would say it's a pleasure to meet you but you might take it the wrong way"
*Smiling at her lightly she clasps her hands infront of her, looking harmless*
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 9:20 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 9:35 am
tankbbg Violet LeZure *She weaves through the crowd, most of the women in the crowd looking at the gentleman on stage. The men on the other hand, watch her. Seeing one man looknig at her she smiles lightly, that smile like melted chocolate on bare skin. Making her way to Anita she smiles wider, no fangs showing*"Good evening Anita, I am Violet - a friend of Jean Claudes, he has asked me to look after the club whilst he is away. I would say it's a pleasure to meet you but you might take it the wrong way" *Smiling at her lightly she clasps her hands infront of her, looking harmless* Yeah well, if suddenly a new vampire was running this place and I have no idea who you are, then yeah, I might take it the wrong way. Watches Violet carefully, meeting her eyes.We haven't met...have we? sits forward in her chairI know most of Jean-Claudes..."friends" or so you call yourself...Why don't I know who you are. power rolls off Anita, some from caution and some from annoyance, effecting the weres and vampires Anita knows in the building. They glance at her
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 11:22 am
Narnia sits forward in her chair trying to get a better view of what is happening between the vampire and Anita.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:42 pm
((Just introducing this char, thought this would be a more appropriate place for her to be part of the plot.
Name: Kat (Katherine) Morgan
Age: 23
Species: Wereleopard
Height: 5'6"
Plot Factor: Kat just recently became a were, and has come to St. Louis after a long while of searching for others.))
A young woman slipped in quietly, as the show had clearly already begun. She looked around quickly, not panicked exactly, but obviously concerned about something, on edge. Finally, she took a seat at an empty table near the back, long brown leather jacket barely hanging above the floor when she draped it off the back of her chair. Her hair was close in tone to the jacket, falling down to her waist. She propped her face up on her elbows, trying hard to pay attention to the show. It was obvious that she was distracted by something, however, as her bright green eyes kept flitting about the room, glancing at tables haphazardly. Her nose twitched slightly, as if she was trying to figure out where a particularly strong scent came from, and she shifted uneasily.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:30 pm
She chuckled to herself, her farie eyes hidden by sunglasses. She leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table and resting her chin in a palm. Her long firey red hair, tied back into a braid, the bottom just brushing the chair seat she sat in. What a wonderful show, put on here, at this club. She felt a slight power eminating from someone else in the room, but quickly brushed it off as unimportant.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2004 12:23 pm
*A small, careful smile curls at the edges of her perfectly lipsticked mouth. Fangs hidden. Her eyes sparkle slightly, slowly bleeding to a solid amethyst - her eyes look as precious as the stone itself, and even more beautiful. She knew her powers would have no effect on Anita, Jean-Claude had told her many things. Nodding once slowly she keeps her eyes on her*
"We are attracting attention, please, let us go into Jean Claudes office so we may talk more privately..."
*Turning around she walks over to the office, knowing Anita would follow because of her natural curiousity*
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2004 6:57 am
((Typical rolleyes My threads never last... lol))
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