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Nov 03, 2014 06:46AM
Hypnotic is a famous nightclub. People lose themselves to the beautiful yet upbeat music and they yield to temptation. Welcome to Hypnotic, where you cannot trust anything but people still come. Drinks, dances, oneshots...you get them all here.
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Tyler loved the music and dancing. By nature, this should be the perfect night for hunting but he didn't want to over-feed. The lights bounced off each and every surface, colorful and exotic. "A vodka tonic." He instructed the bartender lazily
Astraea lingered off to the side. She wasn't here so much to dance or socialize; nay, she was here to watch others. The music, she decided idly, was really altogether to loud for her tastes. She sighed. This really was not as interesting as she had expected it to be.
"Can I buy you a drink?" Tyler had to yell because of the noise. He nodded to the girl lingering in the shadows. She was really just hovering there.
"If you want," Astraea said with a shrug, "but that does not guarantee I'll actually drink it." She smirked and stepped forward slightly.
"Ah, well, I'm not afraid of wasting my money on a pretty girl like you." He smiled. "Tyler, vampire."
"Astraea, elf, and you may keep your flattery," Astraea replied, holding out her hand for him to shake.
He shook it. "Not flattering, just fact."
"Flattery," Astraea insisted, raising her eyebrows.
"Don't flatter yourself, let me do that job for you." He smirked
Astraea facepalmed. "Really?" She crossed her arms, and when she looked up at him, her eyebrows had crept up her forehead.
"What? I found it on the internet." He laughed
"Double facepalm," Astraea groaned. The pop song that had been playing ended, and the start of the next song -- something by Metallica -- made her jump.
((she'll be gone for a while. Just letting you know))
Cecily smiled as she danced with a blond guy. He bowed and she curtsied then they both laughed. She smiled and made her way to the bar.
Richard was sitting at the bar, drinking his worries away again. It was almost his 7th shot only.
"Drinking.. Girls," he shrugged. He didn't find a girl suitable enough to sleep with for the night. He only slept with them so he'd have a place to stay for the night so he wouldn't stay in his car.
"Just saying." She said lightly, enjoying annoying him for some reason. "And what can be your name, tall dark and drunk?"
"If you don't stop trying to annoy me." He rolled his eyes.
((I was thinking since he's a werewolf, they could mate?))
((I was thinking since he's a werewolf, they could mate?))



