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Post by squirrel on Sept 13, 2010 22:01:06 GMT -5
Clay deboarded the plane and walked out of the airport. Now where could he start. This place was a fresh slate for him and he could do anything he wanted. Tear up anything burn everything and that put a huge smile on his face. Clay hailed a taxi and headed for the nearest hotel.
Morana found a nice spot on the back porch with a couple of friends and was getting into a discussion when she heard someone yelling fight. Wasn't this how all the parties ended, were a bunch of guys beating the crap out of each other. She sighed heavily and slowly made her way into the house. "A couple of girls this time" she muttered to herself. She took a sip of her drink "ugh that punk again" she sneered and walked to the kitchen to get another drink.
Alawen merely shurrged her shoulders and started to walk away but she wasn't able to get very far when someone captured her wrist. She was about to slap who ever it was but she let her hand fall. She shrugged her shoulders "No, I wouldn't sleep with a jackass like you" she said and ripped her hand from his grip. "Just thought I knew you was all" but she couldn't help but smile when she said that. He really wasn't that bad looking and she probably could go for someone like him. That would surely piss off her parent's. "Well you have fun with your sluts or harpies, what ever they were" she said and turned walking away from him.
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Post by shazzy on Sept 14, 2010 20:13:44 GMT -5
Trent let his eyes wander over Alawen not bothering to hide the fact that he was checking her out. " A jackass like me, quick to judge. You don't know me." Smirking he realeased a soft chuckle as she pulled away from him. " Fun with them, no thanks I do have standards. " Letting her walk away he fell silent, his mind clouded. Where had he seen her from, she was all together too familar for his liking.
The buzzing of an alarm brought her back to reality. Cruel, cruel alarm. With a soft groan Sasha dragged herself to her feet glad that it was nearing sunset. Perfect, now all she had to do was get herself ready for work. Work, singing for three hours at the nightclub. Why had she agreed to that job. Rubbing her eyes she passed a mirror flinching she backed away continuing onto her room. She didn't want too look at her appearance, she looked a mess. Her hair lay about in tangled knots the needle marks covering her arms. Grabbing a long sleeved shirt she pulled it out of her wardrobe. That would do the treat, that would cover her arms nicely. Following after came a skirt and tights, perfect that'd do. Heading to the bathroom she quickly turned on the taps. Time to clean up her appearance. It was shocking the state she'd let herself get into. Running a brush through her hair she placed a tone of conditioner on her head washing her hair throughly.
Amazing what one could do with make up and good clothes, she could hide away the scars fix up her appearance hide all traces that she was a junkie. Blow drying her hair she fixed it letting her long black hair lay in curls around her face. Half an hour now to get to the night club. Bag in hand she exited the appartment waiting for one of her band members to pick her up. Gigs like these paid crappy but it was much needed money. Sighing she leant against a pole eyes intently focused on the street.
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Post by squirrel on Sept 14, 2010 20:29:48 GMT -5
Clay paid the cab and booked a room but after entering he knew that he didn't want to stay indoors at the moment. He wasn't tired even with the twelve or so hour plane ride here. He just took a quick shower and then threw on some dark jeans his steel toed boots and a black shirt. He then headed out stopping at the front desk to ask for any nice places in this town.
Morana walked back into the living room just as Alawen was walking away from Trent. She made her way over to her and handed her a drink "He's an ass and I'd be careful if I were you" Alawen flashed her a smile thanking her for the drink and just walked off. Morana sneered at her 'bitch' she thought to herself and just set her drink down. She found Justin "Hey I'm out, this party is lame" she said and he just smiled at her saying his good byes. She hailed a cabin to go home and get some rest.
Alawen glanced over her shoulder at Trent and gave him a smile and then some girl walked up to her telling her to stay away from Trent 'yea right girly' she thought and just smiled and walked away. "You are crazy" Sarah exclaimed when Alawen walked back over "Well hey I had to get his attention some how" she said when a huge grin "What did you say to him?" Alawen just smiled at her friend "Come on gush please" Sarah said "Alright, come on" she took Sarah's hand in her's and led her out of the crowded room to gush in private.
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Post by shazzy on Sept 20, 2010 15:57:15 GMT -5
It was an understatement that his mind was in a whirl as Trent gazed back from the dance floor watching Alawen walk away. Who was this girl that suddenly sent his mind in a whirl. Her Familiar like appearance wasn't doing him any favours as he tried too work out how exactly he knew her. Wait who was she even. It took him less the fve seconds too walk away from this twins following intently after Alawen. " You didn't tell ms your name." Interupting the girls he looked at Alawen studying her appearance trying to recall where exactly he'd seen her before. " Maybe we've seen eachother at parties?" was he now making a fool of himself ao desperate too talk to the girl.
Thankfully it didn't take long for the boys too pick her up. Climbing into the back of the van she made herself comfortable ignoring the stares from Aiden. Wasn't it ass far back as she could remember, he'd always had that thing for her. Pity ahe just diet reciprocate those same exact feelings. As they pulled into the parking lot she clambered out of the van behind the others. " Well I'll go start setting up." Turning on her heels she entered the club not needing ID. She'd played at this night club well enough for the bouncer to recognize her. On the stage she began to set everything up with Aidens help. " Sash go get us both a drink." Catching the money he tossed her she walked up to the bar.
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Post by squirrel on Sept 20, 2010 16:48:10 GMT -5
The cab pulled up to the club and he got out looking at the place. It didn't look like much but it had been a long time since he had gone out and had a normal good time. He walked up to the bouncer and handed him his ID. The bouncer tried to hid his surprise at where Clay was from but let him in. He walked up to the bar and got a simple drink, nothing too strong just yet and found a nice dark booth just waiting for the place to pick up.
Morana made it back to her place and ascended the stairs. She was way to tired to deal with anything right now, she groggily walked through the door and Dezi greeted her in a high pitched voice "Not right now Dezi. I'm tried and just want to go to bed. I've got an early day tomorrow" she said as she walked past her roommate and into her room to flop onto her bed.
Alawen and Sarah almost walked away before Trent walked up to them. She turned to him with a huge smile, she always caught someone's attention if she tired hard enough and when you shocked them that was better. She looked him over again and Sarah couldn't help but break out laughing. Sarah couldn't believe that this was happening. "I don't really party much" Alawen finally said and thought about giving him a fake name to see how he squirmed. "I think you just pissed off your harpies by leaving them on the dance floor" she comment as she looked over Trent's shoulder at the girls who were now piping mad. Alawen just laughed softly and looked back at Trent. "I'm Alawen" she finally said.
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Post by shazzy on Sept 20, 2010 17:02:35 GMT -5
Trent didn't bother to hide his disapointed expression, if she didn't party much chances are he might not ever get too see her again. That for some reason became a distressing thought for him. Never too see the girl that was suddenly so alluring. Turning back to look at the dance floor he ran a hand through his hair messing it up slightly. " Their cows. They get me into the biggest trouble." Looking back to Alwen he flashed her a charming smile. " Well I'm Trent. Still trying to work out how I know you."
Sasha walked up to the bar ordering the two drinks as the two other guys from her band walked inside the club. " Do you two want a drink?" She called to them. Whilst they walked onto the stage helping Aiden she turned back ordering the two of them a drink. Holding a tray she manouvered her way back towards the stage. " We start in ten minutes." Nodding her head she set the drinks down quickly drowning her. " Nervous much Sash." Fixing Aiden a dark look she turned a way. " I don't get nervous."
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Post by squirrel on Sept 20, 2010 18:42:46 GMT -5
Clay sat back and watched as the room got a little fuller but not by much the thing that caught his eye was the girl walking up onto stage. She was...well lets face it a little of a mess but there was something about her that just struck him. He couldn't place the feeling or her but he wanted to watch more. He wanted to see what she was going to do next. Before Clay knew it his drink was gone and a waitress had walked up breaking his eye contact with the girl "Ah...yes something with liquor in it, I don't really care surprise me" he said and was glad when the girl walked away. His eyes returned to staring at the girl.
Alawen saw his smile drop and wondered why he wasn't so enthused now but she just let it go. "Ah" she said at his statement of trying to figure out where he knew her. To be honest she didn't know him but she would let him flop around to find the answer before she told him that. "I already know your name" she said frankly hoping that would get his goat some more. Then she got a brilliant idea "So hey with you trying to figure out how you know me...why don't we go to some place more private to talk" she offered and looked at Sarah "If that's ok with me ditching you Sarah" she still had a huge smile on her face "Not a problem. I was gonna party hop anyways" Alawen nodded her head and turned back to Trent "So how bout it hotshot?"
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Post by shazzy on Sept 20, 2010 19:19:08 GMT -5
Sasha waited for the boys too get ready before she stood up microphone in hand. " Just like we rehearsed boys." On cue Aiden began to start the music the other two boys following on guitar. In perfect sync she raised the microphone to her lips beginning to sing. Two songs then she could get out of this place.
Trent finally noticed Sarah as Alawen adressed her. Wow was he really that out of it around one girl. " You don't party, your probably not around this crowd often if ever... This is going to be hard." Grinning his arms folded over her chest. " Where to then?"
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Post by squirrel on Sept 20, 2010 19:26:55 GMT -5
"So that's it" Clay commented to himself and the girl walked back over with his drink but before she could walk away he stopped her "Who's that girl up singing" the girl turned her head and gave sour face "That's just Sasha and her band. Nothing but a bunch of junkies thinking they are good at playing if you ask me but he the boss likes them" she said and then walked away. Clay couldn't help it but he was entranced by the girl "Sasha" he said her name and he liked it for some reason.
Alawen squinted her eyes at Trent wondering what he meant "Well depends on your definition of party...this" she pointed to the room "Is just a bunch of people mostly underage thinking they are cool by going to someones house trashing it and getting drunk" she said then looked at Sarah with her huge grin "Follow me" Alawen told Trent and she turned on her heels setting her drink down on a counter and walking out of the house.
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Post by shazzy on Sept 20, 2010 19:48:33 GMT -5
Trent raised his eyebrows slightly. " So I'll have to presume your the good girl type then?" He teased. " What about one time at the cinemas maybe, surely good girls go to the cinemas?" Smiling too show he was only teasing he followed after her. " Some clues what do you like to do?" He really was stumped for an answer where had he seen this girl.
Part way through the second song she could sense someone looking at her. Almost like a pulling sensation she raised her head looking straight at Clay. Instantly her expression changed a hint of recognition in her eyes. Something about him was intoxicating. A kick on her heel she broke her gaze turning to look at Aiden. Whoops Perv session over she had to finish the song. With a small embarrassed expression she finished up then placed the microphone down. " Sash what's up you got distracted there." While they cleared the stage taking the stuff out to the van she faltered turning to look at Aiden. " Just say it you think I'm high again." Aiden grabbed her wrist pulpit her away from the stage. " way to not attract attention to yourself." He muttered.
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Post by squirrel on Sept 20, 2010 20:06:28 GMT -5
Clay gave a have smile when she stared right back at him, her eyes were even more intreguing then he could have imagined. By the end of the song he had four drinks just to get up the nerve to walk over to the stage. He gave them a few moments to pack up there things but when a guy grabbed her something in him gave. His got to his feet and walked straight up to the stage "You're Sasha right?" He said to break the tension between the two of them plus he wanted Sasha's attention.
Alawen couldn't help but smirk at his questions "If that's what you want to think about me" she said walking down the street a little bit till she came to a bench and sat down. "I got to movies, they're all right" she said still smiling "I do things" she said beating around the bush. She wasn't sure how much information she wanted to give this guy "Well what do you do? Besides party?"
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Post by shazzy on Sept 20, 2010 22:08:44 GMT -5
Trent watched as Alawen beat around the bush. Did that mean she knew exactly who he was yet felt compelled to play games. Frowning he pondered her question, " Well there is school and... I like to draw." Grinning he laughed cockily. " Then there's the movies I guess that's what i like to do, usually hanging with friends right,"
Her eyes narrowed dangerously as she stared daggers as Aiden. Of course he was eer quick to accuse her of being high while he himself was no better. Wrenching her wrist free she raised her other hand rubbing the injured wrist. Did his grip have to be ever so tight. " Your one too judge, I saw the needles in your bag." She hissed back. If this continued the were going to make quite the scene. Taking a step away from him she raised her head startled by Clay. " Oh yeah, excuse us won't you Aiden." Fixing Aiden a look she waited for him to leave before she once again addressed Clay. What was that tugging feeling she felt every time she looked at him. " Sorry do I know you, you just seem so... Familiar." She spoke sofly. The goddess inside of her was trying to cling tightly onto a memory noticing the recognition of another God while the darkness struggle to supress the memory.
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Post by squirrel on Sept 20, 2010 22:19:12 GMT -5
Clay's fuse was two inches by the time she addressed him and wanted to know what the man's problem was but he just let it go when she finally turned to him. "I thought the same when I saw you" he said trying to place how or why he knew her. This was his first time here, he spent a lot of time in Russia so there was no way he had contact with her. "You wouldn't happen to...naw that's not possible. Maybe you just look a lot alike as someone I know" he thought that he should just turn and leave before he made a fool out of himself but he couldn't bring himself to just walk away. "Do you travel much?"
Alawen laughed, the look on his face was pricey and she just couldn't bring herself to drag this out any longer "To be full honest with you...I don't know you. I just thought that you look really familiar so I had to do something about it" she said still smiling smugly because he just walked around in circles thinking that she knew something he didn't. It was great and she would remember that forever.
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Post by shazzy on Sept 20, 2010 22:34:09 GMT -5
Trent paced around deep in thought trying with all his brain power too remember Alawen. Her laughter broke his concentration. Turning around he noticed her smug smile. " Gotta hand it to you well played." Smiling he released a laugh of his own. " Well your still much too familar something abou you is intriguing "
Sasha fixed Clay with a curious look as she finally managed to relax glad that Aiden had left. " Well maybe you just look like someone I know.." A smile crossed her lips yet failed to reach her eyes as she gazed up at him. " I usedo travel with my parents..." Frowning she shook her head. " I mean no I don't travel I just sing around bars here." She mumbled.
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Post by squirrel on Sept 20, 2010 22:42:17 GMT -5
She shrugged her shoulders "Well I can't really tell you why"she said and sat back against the bench trying to figure it out herself "Well I live in the area, I grew up in uptown. I finally got away from my parent's about five years ago. They well, made things really difficult for me over the years. They kept hinting at this really huge secret that I would learn when it was my time what ever that meant" Alawen finally told him feeling comfortable enough to say something.
"Well then I guess it's just that, sorry to have bothered you. You have a wonderful evening" he said and turned still trying to squash the feeling that he knew her. He stopped the waitress that had helped him and paid his tab plus a little more and she slipped him her number. He just smirked and shoved the number into his pocket giving her a half smile and she just about melted. But before he left the bar he looked back for the briefest second to looked at Sasha one more time.
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