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Post by Sabata Ringo on Apr 2, 2009 17:09:52 GMT -5
Sabata was one one of his odd jobs, this cards he was a "Security Guard", making sure no one got into the club who wasn't supposed to. This included Minors and shady characters, and basically, anyone else Sabata felt shouldn't get in. Being only 17, but also being a vampire, Sabata had lied about his age so he would get the job.
"What a boring night." Sabata sighed to himself, leaning against a wall near the door. "Please, please, something interesting happen, please...." Sabata pulled his knife out and began carelessly balancing it by the point on his finger.
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Post by Alina {Elias} on Apr 2, 2009 21:37:48 GMT -5
Alina walked along. There was not any particular reason why she was in this place at this time, but here she was. She had been to practice and it ran late, but she was on her way home. She was running, listening to her music, and quite frankly, paying little attention to where she was going. She hummed along to her MP3 player, jogging happily. She turned a corner and saw the lights to the club and Sabata at the door. She skidded to a stop right in front of him, studying him, the lights, him again. She blinked and pulled her headphones down.
"I think I may have made a wrong turn somewhere...Where am I, exactly?" She can't remember ever being in this area before. She remembered accidentally heading toward where she used to live here in Brooklyn, but not making the turn that brought her here. She frowned and waited for him to respond.
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Post by Sabata Ringo on Apr 2, 2009 21:50:42 GMT -5
"Club de la Luxure, how old are you?" Sabata asked with a board yawn before noticing it was a human. 'And what's your name if your don't mind me asking." Sabata had an idea forming in his head, it wasn't complete, but it was there, none the less.
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Post by Alina {Elias} on Apr 3, 2009 15:37:55 GMT -5
Alina's alarms went off, but for nothing he actually did. It was just having lived on her own for so many years made one quite cautious. She bit her lip and took a few steps back. If she gave her real age, there was no telling what he would do, or what would happen. Rape, murder...many scenarios played in her head.
"My name is Anna." She hoped he would forget about the age question. And giving her name wasn't a complete lie. When her parents had still been alive, she had been called 'Anna' several times, because they were too drunk or high to call her 'Alina'...Anna just flowed better...Less syllables...But she shook her head and got it back to the subject at hand...How to get back home.
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Post by Sabata Ringo on Apr 3, 2009 17:45:59 GMT -5
"You didn't answer my other question." Sabata said with a smirk. "I'm only..." Sabata hesitated, give his real age, or his appearance. "16, I don't feel like going to prison for a capital crime such as oh, rape, murder......"
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Post by Alina {Elias} on Apr 5, 2009 18:59:00 GMT -5
Alina still didn't answer the question. She looked at him as he spoke, biting her lip and backing up a few more steps. All she wanted to do now was get home. Even being 16...that was like being an adult in her eyes, even if she had managed her own raising for a few years. She hated being so young...but she took her lot in life and dealt it with it as well as she could.
"Sixteen is a bit young to be here in front of a club, is it not?" She continued to dance around her own age question. Being 12, out and about, at this time of night...was kind of weird for a child.
(If you want to look at her profile, you can click the sig pic)
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Post by Sabata Ringo on Apr 5, 2009 20:17:17 GMT -5
".....meh, I make money how I can." Sabata said rolling his eyes. He quickly looked over Alina. "Besides, you're even younger, what are you doing out alone at night in front of a club?" Sabata asked with a smirk. "And for god's sake, just because I have a knife, doesn't mean I'm gonna use it. I mean that metaphorically, and literally."
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Post by Alina {Elias} on Apr 6, 2009 11:15:21 GMT -5
Alina's eyes squinted at him in a glare. "I made a wrong turn. It happens. And I'm not scared of a knife...there are a lot worse things out there..." She thought of Carth and Ajora. She knew they would never hurt her, but she also knew they weren't the same as the vampires she had heard about in stories growing up. She shuddered.
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Post by Sabata Ringo on Apr 6, 2009 11:29:11 GMT -5
"Well, since you're son brave, stop backing away from me." Sabata said with a smirk, he began balancing his knife on his nose, rather carelessly at that. "And you're right, their are worse tings out their, but a nice, sharp, 9 inch knife with a serrated edge is awfully nice to have. Cooking, cutting rope, threatening, beheading pricks, and of course self defense." Sabata yawned boredly. "Unfortunately, no pricks to attack, no rope to cut, I've already eaten, no one to threaten, and I don't need self defense. God I'm bored. If you weren't like 12 or 13, I'd try to make a move, but I'm not a pedophile."
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Post by Alina {Elias} on Apr 6, 2009 19:44:47 GMT -5
Alina sighed and nodded. It didn't surprise her. She hated being so young. She shrugged. It happened. "Sixteen isn't much older, but it doesn't matter. Can you please tell me where to go to get back to Queens?"
She stopped backing up and waited. She had only backed up a few paces, making the backing up appear somewhat natural by only inching instead of leaping. She crossed her arms and waited for an answer. She shivered some. As she was jogging, she was fine; Nice and warm with her heart racing. But now that she had stopped for so long, it was beginning to feel a bit chilly.
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Post by Sabata Ringo on Apr 6, 2009 21:18:08 GMT -5
"Let me get my pay for this, and I'll take you there." Sabata walked into the club, and came out several minutes later, carrying a stack of various bills which he was leafing through. "I live in Queens too, so no big deal.....walking, or would you rather take a Taxi?" Sabata waited for an answer.
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Post by Alina {Elias} on Apr 6, 2009 21:27:15 GMT -5
Alina shrugged. She walked for a living and being on track helped. "Either is fine. I love to walk, to run..All that. Besides, I don't have any money to pay for a taxi." Her eyes momentarily glanced at the bills he leafed through, but she would never dream of asking someone she just met for help.
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Post by Sabata Ringo on Apr 6, 2009 21:32:28 GMT -5
"Taxi it is. I've got cash, I know where to go, and I'm cold." Sabata said shivering a bit and hailing a taxi. "OK, just take me and my friend somewhere is Queens." Sabata beaconned Alina to join him in the cab.
OOC; continue in Queens?
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Post by Alina {Elias} on Apr 6, 2009 21:35:37 GMT -5
Alina bit her lip. She knew better than to just get into a cab with a stranger...but he was cute, and so far, helpful. She just hoped Carth or Ajora didn't kill her for it. She sighed and followed him into the cab. She shut the door and it sped away.
((Sure..start it and I'll join))
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