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Post by Tribe on Oct 10, 2006 6:07:25 GMT -5
Tribe sat wearly at one of the club's more un-noticible tables, a frenchfry sticking lopsided out of one corner of her mouth. She rested her head on her palm, a bitter look on her face. She'd almost gotten kicked out. Granted, it could have been a lot worse. Hey! It wasn't her fault she looked like a kid! When she asked for a drink, the bartender tried to card her. Seeing as she didn't have any ID, she's just made herself tall, taller than the man himself, in fact. Of course, height didn't account for age, and on top of not getting a drink, the bar tender had started to watch her, definatly noticing that she was no longer 6'9". Had she been possessed with any good sence at this point she would have already left. But seeing as she was in a rather insane mind-set, she just ate her frenchfries.
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 19, 2006 15:50:18 GMT -5
Jade walked into the club and looked around. Not noticing anyone she new she walked over and sat at a booth close to Tribe. She was breathing heavily and her face was pale....even for a vamp. She looked towards the door jumping every time it opened. She looked around and pulled a small canteen out of her pocket. Taking a sip she returned it to its place. Carelessly she wiped the red liquid from her lips.
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Post by Tribe on Oct 19, 2006 17:49:41 GMT -5
"What's with you?" Tribe asked harshly. She was still in quite the horrible mood, and wouldn't have cared if Jade was going to die. But by her figuring, anything that could have a vampire startled had to be a good story. Probably good enough to distract her from her own problems.
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 19, 2006 18:40:11 GMT -5
Jade looked up and Tribe and glared at her. She hissed slightly her fangs glistening. "None of your business girl." She didn't like this girl at all. There was something about her.
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Post by Tribe on Oct 19, 2006 20:08:21 GMT -5
"Fine," she said, dipping a fry in ketchup. "Talk about something else. I don't care what, just talk."
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 20, 2006 5:16:54 GMT -5
Jade growled, "What are you doing here, shouldn't you be at the school?"
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Post by Tribe on Oct 20, 2006 22:26:51 GMT -5
"It's not a prison, and I'm not chained to the wall," she downed some of her non-alchoholic drink. "And why arn't you at the school? Shouldn't you be low profile? You know, with those buddies of yours..."
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 20, 2006 22:34:41 GMT -5
"I needed to get out." Jade looked at the door as it opened. A few people walked in but she could tell they were humans. "And I have few friends"
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Post by Tribe on Oct 20, 2006 22:38:22 GMT -5
"Really now?" Tribe muttered to herself. "I suppose I'm never the only one having a hard time..." She wondered why Jade had sat down beside her, and if any of the said "friends" were here right now.
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 23, 2006 17:42:18 GMT -5
Jade scowled and took another sip of her drink. She glanced around and suddenly became very tense. Her muscles became poised ready to spring in an instant. A erie silence had fallen over the club. Staning up she walked in front of her table still tense.
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Post by Tribe on Oct 24, 2006 16:06:31 GMT -5
Great... said friends must be here. Just what I needed. She pretended to ignore what was going on, but watched the room carefully, expecially the shadows.
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 25, 2006 17:50:50 GMT -5
There was a sound of evil laugter. JAde wirled around as the sound surrounded her. She could not tell where it was coming from. Hearing a whizzing sound she ducked. A knife embedded itself in the wall right where her head had been
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Post by Tribe on Oct 25, 2006 19:24:35 GMT -5
Tribe didn't flinch when the knife hit the wall, but she did grin slightly. She was going to steal that knife. It was shiney, and quite sharp-looking. She liked it. Paper-thin shadows slowly carved their way up to the knife, ready to take it.
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 27, 2006 4:04:15 GMT -5
Jade hissed and a beam of light stopped the shadows. "Don't touch it." She walked over and pulled the knife out of the wall. Sharp barbs shot into herhand. If it had been a n on vampire the poision would have killed tehm.
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Post by Tribe on Oct 27, 2006 16:06:33 GMT -5
Tribe let the shadows disolve, but inwardly sighed. It would've made a nice weapon... She took another bite of french fries.
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