Dancing with Shadow at parties were some of Keikos favorite moments, like right now. Even if it was more for fun, having his hands on her sent shocks of excitement up her spine. Everywhere he touched felt magical and they lost themselves in the music. When Keiko laid her eyes on the new arrivals, her ears perked up as she had heard them on their way miles ago. Parting ways with Shadow, she hurried to their side and kept her head down, cinnamon chocolate hair falling down past her face in even curls entwined with one another. She put her hands out and collected their coats before hanging it on the coat-rack beside the door. She kept her face hidden and once they had moved on to the next phase of the plan with a nod from Mia, they all took their places. Keiko retreated to the dance floor. She swayed her body to the beat of the music, moving her hips and running her hands through her hair. A baggy shirt with dark and shiny grey stripes hung on her body with a tank top under. Squeezing her legs and butt and making them pop were her ripped skinny jeans. Male bodies and hands surrounded her giving her cover, cigarette smoke and magic dust lingered in the room. Giggles and drunken laughter escalated to the roofs. From the corner of her eyes, she could see Shadow conjuring up the drinks for the guests of Honor. A smile swiped across her face as she closed her eyes and drowned herself in the music. He was nervous.
Three days later
It was three days later after the kidnapping and party yet Downworlders and the other like still roamed around Shadows apartment. Draco had been crashed for a couple days probably due to the stress and Keiko was left to the clean-up. Whenever she had tidied up the next minute there would be barf all over it the next. She screeched.
”Harry! God damn it get your ass out of here before I shove your fangs up your ass!” Harry moaned and gurgled, too drunk to comprehend a word she said. Having the last straw, she grabbed him by the ear and freed the window from its latch before throwing him out the window. She placed her hands on the rim of the dusty windowsill and stuck her head out the window, sticking her tongue out at him. Harry was off flying away lazily. She slammed the window shut and clapped her hands together to remove the specs of dust and-
"Louis! Leave this place... I need to think." Draco growled from the far reaches of his room. Keiko tilted her head and pointed her ears in the direction of his voice, listening in.
"Don't forget, some Nephilim are requesting to see you this afternoon... don't forget to speak with them..you know how "Angels" can be." Louis grumbled and headed out with a pack of his bird-friends. Keiko waved good-bye to them with a friendly smile. The fake joy left her face as quick had it had come once their figures disappeared behind closed doors. The Nephiliam, she stared off in Shadows general direction and looked down at the floor, then to the side. She’s known her childhood friend for years; why else would they be called best friends? And she knew, she knew there was a possibility that he might crack under pressure. Then again, that’s what she loved about him. Having so much power and knowing what he should fear. Power and fear walk hand in hand with one another.
Keiko walked soundlessly on the floor barefoot, having removed her shoes hours ago. Pain was beauty but she preferred the freedom of being able to wiggle her toes whenever she wanted. She eased the door open with her fingertips, popping her head in to steal a glance of tired and frustrated Draco. Morphing her body and growing patches of fur little by little she became her animal, a grey dust bunny. Sliding into the room with stealth, she hopped over to Shadow and jumped onto his lap. Wiggling her nose she pressed her soft paws against his chest and tilted her head, one ear bending down. Her big and endless obsidian eyes looking into his.
She walked briskly past Chace and towards the direction where the party had happened. Well, wasn't she a ball of sunshine. She appeared bright and happy-go-lucky but personality-wise she reminded him of someone just oh so familiar.... his brother. Bleh, what a dead head he had no idea how to have fun. He followed after her, keeping his trap shut. She totally thought he was a weirdo, maybe a lunatic, yeah a lunatic with rabies. He slid his hands in his pockets and hung his head as they made their way through the crowds unnoticed. Enchantments sure had their perks. At least he didn't have to be embaressed in front of all these people and worry about them watching him....The sun shined down on them from above. A blue sky and puffy white clouds. Aww, one of them looked like a bunny. Oh! Oh! One was King Trident!!! Amy turned her head slightly in Chace's direction.
"So, ever been on a mission before? Or a hunt? “ She asked. Pop! Fun time over. Well, at least she was trying to make small talk. That counts for something right?
”Duuuh, Gaawd, I'm a Shadowhunter!” he laughed, ”I've been on more than a hundred hunts and missions put together. My super kick ass bro takes me out on them all the time. Do you remember hearing about that high-class official gone missing in the Shadowhunter gossip line? Some bad ass, super strong vampire on the hit-list? I think it's called a hit-list or maybe a bingo book? Whatever, anyway the point is he was taken hostage by this wanted bad guy. Aaaaand,” he bent his knees and shot his hands out one after the other, ”KABAM! I took him out with my super cool, rad Shadowhunter ninja moves!” he went back to normal posture and like, pretended to be cool for a second with a jerk of his head. ”So, what about you? I'm sure a serious, wonderful and skilled person like yourself has been on a lot of those.” Actually, he wasn't sure if she was even skilled. She could be a stuck-up girl with the shittiest combat skills he'd ever seen. Tits, he'd be screwed. Like freakin tits, that would suck. But well, LOOK at that body! Come ooooon, she was amazing at fighting. She had to be, no one looked like that and didn't know how to throw a punch. Oh God, he sounded like a pervert.
Nooo! I'm not a pervert I swear, I just enjoy admiring the female...body...Oh Gaawd, hahaha that sounds worse.
Skycrapers towered over them but rays of sunshine went through, reflecting off windows and glass. No really did notice them and still probably wouldn't notice them even without the enchantment. Everyone was so engrossed in their own lives, on phones, carryign suitcases, ear buds in their ears and head banging to their favourite song. He spun around a bit as they walked and waited for her response. One. Two. three steps, spin. Ten steps spin, admire the pretty sun and reflections. Spin~