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[Lily of the Night]

((Sorry, but these posts are coming in short segments. It's just the mood I'm in.))

Lathanielle strode into the club, Kia not for behind. Kia smiled; now the fun would begin.

Lathanielle glanced up to Kia, who stood a whole foot and a half taller than her. "What?" she asked, resigned. "What, What?" Kia inquired, confused. "What was with that face?" Kia laughed. "You never miss anything, even though you really should. Qir is the one who's connected to me, right?" Lathanielle didn't want to hear it. "What's going to be so fun? Uh-uh-uh don't deny it, either. Don't shake your head like that. I can tell from that sly little smirk you're boasting right now." Kia only put out another chuckle. "Quite poetic, huh Lathanielle?" ((btw, it's "lahth-ahn`-ee-elle" Which is ironic, since that's probably one of the most poetic sounding names I've ever come up with.)) "Where is Qir?" she said in reply.

Uri, swaying to the beat, felt a tap on his shoulder. "Mind if I scoot in, kid?" a dancer asked. Uri hunched up, but nodded, trying to hide the blush. "Sure, man. Go ahead," and he gestured to Amny. This was a good way to get away. He'd go find someone else to make the center of his affections.

He shot a look back at Amny, and her eyebrows rose to her bangs, but she shifted her consent and he took off. Uri started through the crowd, half-dancing his way through, when he caught sight of someone. Amazed at how easy it had been to find someone to catch his eye, he started off to the honeycomb-tressed woman. But all-too-soon did he notice her dance partner. Never mind. He wandered a bit more, until he realized he was being watched. Turning, he saw a girl with midnight-violet streaks of hair turning away. Well wasn't this an unusual developement? Who was this creep who was... Oh. She didn't look any much older than he. Not young, necessarily, just had a cute air. Why shouldn't he give her a chance? He strode up to her, grinning. "Do I know you?" Uri asked her.
The girl jumped half a mile, and the sprinkled blush on her face was quite apparent. Jeezum, the people at this bar would let anyone in! "No, I don't think so, sorry." He caught her shoulder as she turned away. "Not even going to dance?" he asked, and when she just stared, he laughed. "Alright, you don't know how?" She grew indignant. "Of course I can, silly!" she said, tearing her shoulder from his grasp. "You doubt my ability to dance?"
"Yes."
"You're too blunt, you know that?" she told him, and pulled him out to the dance floor by the hand. "And stalking isn't blunt?" She ignored the comment and stopped a good way into the crowd. "Now," she told him, eyes glinting, "can YOU dance?" So Uri started dancing. He knew he wasn't half bad--Amny wouldn't take someone who couldn't dance to a club, no matter what--but he was self concious that he wasn't the best. An easy smile rested on the girls face and she started to dance. At first, it was normal, nice pace, regular moves and all, but slowly she grew more and more into the song and she was swinging about, leaving Uri to catch up. As the song ended and slid into a new one, he laughed, panting slightly. "Alright--Alright," he choked out, "you can dance."
"Name's Moro."

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Amny watched Uri go, then the man stepped up to dance. "So, you enjoy coming to clubs?" he asked her, and she inwardly rolled her eyes. Was he trying to fill a silence? "Yes, I love it here." He smiled at her, turned his head to the side so he could sweep the room. "Ever been here?" she frowned. "Not that I can remember."If he wanted to fill the silence, she was going to give him a run for his money. "Ah, so did the boy drag you here, or--"
"Uri?" She laughed, not missing a beat in the dance, "No, no, I dragged him here. He came along though, I give him credit." The man looked surprised. "Oh, but I've never seen you here before." She sighed. "Of course, like I said, I've never been here." The man shrugged. "But he has." Amny stopped dancing. "What?" Why was the man still dancing? The way he was looking at her was irritating her--an itch she couldn't scratch--that she just wanted to rip to shreds. "The boy, I've seen him here before. That girl he's with now, they've met here a few times." Amny now struggled around to see who Uri was with. And such a little cuty, she should have known! "I'm Loren, by the way, and you are...?" Fine, she didn't know why, but Uri was really ticking her off. "Amny, thank you very much." and then for no reason, and idea struck her. "So, Loren, you're here... often?" Loren smiled at her. "Quite." By now, he had started to head towards a corner of the dance floor. Amny barely noticed. For the first time, he put an arm around her, but Amny refused to back away--even though she would on a normal night. When another arm reached for her shoulder, she even snaked an arm around his neck. "That's good," she said, although she couldn't really remember exactly what it was. Loren's laugh was... intimidating. She didn't know why he was laughing, although when she would think back, it was obvious. He swayed with her, bringing her ever further into a corner. And before she could comprehend what was happening, his mouth was on hers and his hands were sliding greedily downward. Surprised, she made to scoot back, but he backed her into a corner, guarding in front of her. Surrounded on all sides by people dancing or doing the same, she found herself trapped. Amny attempted to ignore it. She didn't exactly feel like fighting back just now. But she had enough when she felt a hand go up her shirt. She brought her head back to the wall, and said "Enough, Loren." He latched on to her neck, and continud down, making her squirm. THis was definitly not good. Amny tried to push back, but hit the wall. Very nice. Next she tried to push Loren forward--he was too strong; he also mistook what she intended. Feeling her push, he let his other hand down, unding her belt. When she started to protest, he kissed her again, drowning out her words, leaning her into the wall. This was bad, this was horrible, this was sooooo bad. She groaned as he felt her figure, wondering when he'd be satisfied--not really wanting to know his intentive extent--when she realized he'd pulled off. She opened her eyes, then blinked, not quite taking in thse scene before her. yet there stood Fruori-sensei, tugging Loren back by his shirt. "My student doesn't look very comfortable here. You might want to leave her alone," he said, more ordering than asking. Amny couldn't believe the fire in his eyes. Loren, confused, looked him up and down ((Danni was three inches taller)) then turned and stalked away.

[Lily of the Night]

When the man had first approached Amny, Danni hadn't really been all that surprised. He just tried to ignore it. He wandered through the crowd, glancing around the people. When he found his gaze wandering back to where Amny had been, unconsciously, you can imagine how shocked he was to not see her there anymore. He started looking around again and almost instantly saw her and the man slowly making their way to the wall. That could not be good. He could feel it bugging him, nagging the back of his mind, but he tried to ignore it. She could do whatever she really damn wanted to. But, come to think of, she didn't look altogether so interested. Was she just that kind of girl? Oh, it's not as if Amny was the only person Danni wondered about, but she's the only one quite pertinent right now. He grimaced when he glanced back to see the man on her, in the corner. But the glimpse he caught of her face decided it for him; she really just didn't want to be there right now. So he made his way over, and pulled the man off, then watched as he stalked away. What could he say? She may not have been a great student at all, but she was still his student, and he didn't want to see her come to harm by the stupidness of some man.

Now he turned back to Amny, and the full of what had just happened hit him. She stood there, slumped against the wall, her shirt hooked a weird way and her belt and pants undone; the epitome of the vulnerable. He glanced away, selfconsciously and let her rebutton her pants before turning back and offereing out his hand. It was really the least he could do.

Now Amny was blown away. It didn't help that she had just stood before her teacher with her pants half down; now that was an expirence. She took his outstretched hand and laughed awkwardly. "Thank you, Sensei."

The gravity of the name came crashing down on him and Danni looked back at her. That's right, she was his student. What could be worse? Besides, she was a pitiful student at best. "Go home; go to bed. Get sleep and you better pass my test tomorrow or else I'll tel the adminisration you were here. The girl laughed. "You think hthey care? They would be just as interested that you're here, you know." This Rolan was a character. "Good night, Rolan. And I expect an A tomorrow, or else I"ll have need to fail you, huh?"

Fruori-sensei walked away, but Amny didn't leave. She wouldn't just yet--like she could. And he knew it, too.

[Turpentine Kisses]

All they lives, they'd been trying to make it big. This night.
This was the night, dammit.
The club had let them play tonight and the five-some had heard that several big-time signers were here.
What could go wrong? They had it made.


ooc;; I finish this post later. Basically, I'm bringing in a band, yeah. Five people. I wanna play the two vocalists who'll also be on guitar, but then we need a drummer, bassist and I kinda wanna so something with an eletric piano or something of the sorts. Actually, I think a grand piano could be pretty awesome. Make it electric grand piano or something. Anyway, you could play either of the three if you want.
=)
Don't have to if you don't wanna, though. I want 'em to all be guys, 'cause it just sorta fits with the personality of the one character who I want to be really hateful of Fausta for getting in. (Rhian's gonna be the only female. Vocals/guitar. Anyone /but/ the piano and other vocals will have this position on her, FYI. Just how I see it.)
Anyway, PM me if you're interested and I can give you the skinny on the whole band's history and whatnot.

[Turpentine Kisses]

ooc;; But, like I said, don't worry if you don't wanna; you don't have to. I could easily take 'em all on.
=)
Just thought I'd offer before I went ahead and did, though.

[Lily of the Night]

ooc; Elsu, right? =3 I wanna claim him right now.


Sounds awesome and a half.