Bliss walked briskly, her hands tucked in her jacket pockets, her head down. the night air bit at her bare legs, floating up and ruffling her short skirt. loud noises from the street echoed all around her, ringing in her ears. How long has she been followed? an hour now? she didn't know, but every so often she would glance behind her to see a tall man in a heavy jacket walking a few steps behind her. he was big, at least 6 foot 4 with a muscular build. He appeared to be staring at the ground, but she couldn't tell because his head was covered by a thick hood. she looked forward and quickened her pace, keeping a steady jog. she waited and her eyes grew wide once she heard the man's footfalls hit the concrete at a more determined pace. "shit..." she muttered as she swung around, pulling out her switch-blade. she growled and he stopped dead, his hands curling to fists. "bring it little girl, your choice weather you get it awake or asleep...heh, i'll give it to you dead even." he chuckled in a deep voice. "people like you make me sick..." Bliss spat, lunging at him like a cat, landing a roundhouse kick to his broad chest. a gasp escaped his mouth and he stumbled backwards, but didn't recover in time for the fist she planted on his face. blood shot into the air as her hand left his lip, the red liquid staining her pale skin. " you bitch!" he mumbled. Bliss smiled, dancing around him and grabbed his head, shoving it down and tucking her knife neatly under his chin, swiping it across his throat like a credit card. the blood spewed into the air and soaked into the grass. the man fell limp on the walkway, Bliss's boot resting neatly on his back. i could never love a man like you... she muttered in disgust as she walked away, wiping her knife on her skirt...

bliss sighed, walking through the double doors, head hanging low, a cigarette hanging limply from her mouth. she looked around, scanning the crowd with little interest. she took a deep drag, exhaling slowly, the smoke curling lazily towards the ceiling. she walked to the bar, her boots hitting the tile with a muffled thud. sitting down she dug in her pockets for her wallet, pulling it out and counting her money. "bud light please" she smiled, looking up at the bartender with bright gray eyes. "god its been a long night." bliss mumbled to herself, wiping the remaining blood from her switchblade on a paper napkin. once the drink was delivered, she took a deep gulp, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling of the alcohol burning her throat. she pout her head on the table, just wishing for the nigh, or even her life to be over........

Andrea walked through the club doors. It had been a long day and she was so hungry. She didn't want some blood bag either. She wanted fresh blood. Andrea walked over to the bar and asked for a Coke. She looked around at the people in the club. There were a few tasty looking people out tonight. There was a couple dancing, some chick at the bar near her. She spotted a dude with a very bold mohawk.

Bliss quickly killed her drink and glanced over at the girl sitting near her... she was cute, black hair, a bold pretty face...cute. she looked a moment more and ordered another drink. seems like my type bliss thought, glancing once more the girls way. she ruffled her hair and her face grew hot. maybe, but bliss just shook her head, she wasn't good with girls...

Smirking down at the counter, Jonny quickly realized the game that Mali had set up. He had played it several times in his past, with his drunk band mates who quickly fell under the influence of the alcohol being served. Shrugging, he started downing the shots, one by one, and by the fourth one, he made a face. He felt his throat burn, but he didn't mind the feeling, in fact it was much welcomed. Looking back at Mali, he smiled, throwing his hands in the air and shrugging, then tapped his hands against the counter in rhythm.

The song had changed just then, something with a lot of base and few vocals. Looking out towards the crowd, he noticed the people dancing and shook his head. "I need more booze," he simply called out, then looked back at Mali. "You enjoy dancing?"

Double post -_-

Mali's face turned to one of friendly disdain as he downed all four without a problem. She smiled quickly though, as he called out that he needed more booze. As the bartender approached, Mali shot in "can't you just leave the bottle?" she looked from Jonny to the bottle and back again, waiting to see if he actually wanted whatever was left in the bottle. Her own world was getting a little hazy, lights brighter, so she figured she's slow down a little before she did something stupid. She liked Jonny's company, and she found him drop dead hot, she was not about to get wasted and make a fool of herself.

Did she enjoy dancing? She danced, at some degree... She weighed it back and forth a bit "I enjoy it more than people around me I guess" she laughed. She was interested in learning different styles of dance, but so far she was just beyond the no harm done to other on the same dancefloor level. "Was it an invitation?" she winked.

As the bartender walked up to them and actually left the entire bottle of booze, Jonny smiled and nodded, then poured himself two more shots, downing them effortlessly and once again feeling his throat burn. He thought his vision was becoming a little hazy, but maybe that was just him wishing that he could get a little buzzed. But then again, if he did get buzzed, who would look after Mali? Thinking of it now, he laughed to himself. He hadn't known Mali for more than six hours but he could already tell that this was a girl he could see himself spending a lot of time with. He wanted to see what other events the night held, and he wasn't about to let anyone else sweep her away.

Smiling at her answer he then held up his hands, responding, "Maybe it was an invitation! Show me what you got, even though this is not the music I usually dance to!"

Mali made a face as Jonny downed more shots, she would be burning up by some much pure booze she though. The poured herself, but took two gulps to finish it off. She got up at his invitation and moved a little along with the music, halfways headbanging, halfways swaying her hips. She started laughing, then grabbed his hand and pulled him along out on the floor "you can just drink from the bottle" she suggested. She then proceeded to dance, swinging her hips with the music, but moving her arms and hair more playfully. She wanted to grab him, dance closer and impress him, but she decided to start off little more "appropriately".

Amethyst Collins

Robin stood up and reached out his hand to amethyst, "come, it'll be fun. I know it will" said robin

Amethyst stared at his hand unsure, she wasn't exactly positive of her dancing. Though, Robin was her only friend and caretaker, she couldn't disobey him. She placed her small pale hand in his.

"oh alright.."

Robin takes Amethyst hand and they walk to the dancefloor and they began dancing

at the time, a group of people were walking in the park around 8pm. then, more people came as a crowd to see a night time talent show. many people who attended the talent show, then it was time for a band to perform.... well just one person to perform. "now coming to the stage, from tokyo japan, please welcome... Miyuki Izuya a.k.a Micki" the anouncer said. miyuki walks up the stairs in all black and velvet red visual kei outfit with his blue gutiar. for a few seconds he stood there. and then he begans to play his favorite song "MAD or DIE" by LM.C. soon, the crowd begain to cheer to the music as soon as miyuki hit his solo.

Walking in the wedding party with a gold and black dress on, Ms. Jennifer bellic grabs a glass of champaign. she looks around and see's people dancing to the music that's playing. she takes afew steps and see's a man dancing with a young girl. Jennifer stands and watch them dance.

Robin is dancing on the floor with his young friend Amethyst. As he's showing her a good time, he looks up and see's a woman in black and gold. He could tell that the woman was eying him from a distances, so he still dance with Amethyst

...

Amethyst continued to dance with a blank expression on her face. Her black hair shone in the dark-light making her eyes seem a little eerie. Her steps were lithe and graceful giving her the appearance of a porcelain doll.

Robin Vanderuzus

As the music go's on, robin still dances with his little friend while half the time his eye's would try to meet the woman in the black and golds eye's

Jennifer Bellic

Ms.Jennifer sits back and drinks white wine as she watches robin and amethyst dance on the floor, someone walks up to her and whispers in her ear. she gets up and starts walking towards the phone

Robin Vanderuzus

the music stops playing and Robin looks around. the woman in gold and black is no where in sight. Robin sighs and takes Amethyst to there car and drive home.

Jennifer Bellic

Jennifer arrive back in he room full of people, but she notice that the man she had her eyes on was no where to be seen in the room. so she returns to her seat and sips a glass of champaign and watches the people have a good time the rest on the night.

Robin Vanderuzus

Robin opens his door and walks in his house with Amethyst behind him "ok it's getting late, go on to bed amethyst" said Robin. Later that night robin was looking out on his balcony with a glass of red wine just wondering about who was the woman in black and gold and how can he get her out of it.