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Dec 26, 2010 02:55PM
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Myra walked down the sidewalk lightly, looking for Delia's house. She pulled out her phone and texted her B redy, im almost there! she turned the corner and snuck around the back of the house and climbed up to her window, opening it and climbing inside. "Yo?"
"Hey, hey! I'm almost ready. Where the heck did I put those red pumps?" Delia threw her clothes out of her closet into her already messy room.
"right here Lovely." myra said laughing and tossing her the shoes. "Hurry up! dont want you 'guards' catching us!"( her outfit, minus the make up and the purse ^^ http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=h... )
Delia lowered herself out the window and ran down the block. She was sure the guards must be helping her, she'd never been caught once. "Looky," she modeled her newest ensemble,
(No choker though)
"Oh nice! SOmeones trying the sexy card this time!" she said smiling, not in her kind persona at the moment, though neither personalities would dare to hurt Delia.
"Well, you know that guy from last time? Yeah," Delia smiled, acting cocky and absolutely fine with it. She knew this dress made her look hot, she just wondered if he'd notice.
"Oh him! Lovely you could do way bettah!!!!" she said playfully, "and please let your hair down! Looks so much hotter." she said smiling.
"Kk, gimme a sec," she pulled the chopstick out and ran her fingers through her hair. "Better? I don't want him, I'm making him jealous."
They made their way in, getting looks from everyone, lust, jealousy, hatred. A demon could thrive on this. Delia spotted the guy she was going to mess with and then the guy she was going to use to do that. Actually, an entire group of them. She grabbed her friend's arm and pulled her over.
She smiled cruely, immediatly flirting with the men without even speaking, she noticed the man watching Delia, "Delia, dont drink to much and meet me back outside the club in 4 hours." she said grinning and walking out to dance.
Delia didn't even answer as she snagged the first guy who spoke. "Wanna dance?" She danced fluidly, entrancing the boy with her hips, as she pressed against him. She stole a kiss form him before turning to another guy. Make them all grovel.
Myra danced literally like a demon, moving her body wildly, almost hypnotizing the men around her. She laughed enjoying herself, but also keeping an eye on Delia when she could.
Delia reached the last boy, glancing up to realize it was last weeks guy. She turned to one of the others and pressed against him, loving the lust she could feel radiating off of him.
Myra moved close to a man, dancing with him obvious girlfriend, and turned him away from her, locking eyes with him and planting kisses along him throat, moving her body against his.
She kissed his throat and ran her fingers up his side. His breath quickened and her lips curled into a smile. She rotated her hips in time with the beat as she felt the fury rdiating of the guy behind her. His name was Alec or something, and he had shown interest in another girl while dancing with her. The fool, she'd make him hurt.
Myra noticed what Delia was doing and smiled, She learns quickly she thought, planting a kiss on the man's lips, to the fury of his girlfriend before walking off to get a drink.
"Do you know me?" she raised a brow. Her friend had gotten her to do everything but drink, smoke, and take drugs, it just wasn't something she would do. "That better be a cherry coke you're offering."
"Good," she sipped at the drink thinking about boys while the bass thumped in the background.((We seriously need some boys))
Myra down a glass of hard liquir(sp) and smiled sweetly, "Lovely I dont make you do things you dont want to! You know how sweet and innocent I am!"((Yah))
"Of course not, you just recently became that pretty," Delia wrinkled her nose, trying very hard not to laugh at her friend's mock horror.((Do you know anyone who would play a guy, possibly?))
"Yup," she laughed now, her friend looking like she was twenty going on two.((Grr, I'm so not in the mood to play a guy. Maybe we should call it a night.))
"Ha, those guys wish!" Delia laughed before draining the rest of her coke and making her way out onto the floor.
"Hey, hey, who wants to dance?" all the boys yipped like small dogs and she grabbed one at random, "Go find someone to dance with, Myra. It bums me out to see you all alone."
She laughed lightly, "Oh Darling, you know im never alone on the dance floor!" she said disapearing into the crowd
Delia rolled her eyes and kept dancing, watching the guy start to pant. She laughed, feeling powerful and loving it.((I think I'm going to make a guy charrie. Perhaps an angel, to mix things up a bit.)
(( Ok. ^^))She dancedd for hours before remembering she had to get Delia home before her parents found out.
DElia swung herself over to Myra. "Delia's bedtime," she grumbled, unhappy with the curfew they had come up with. It kept her out of trouble, but it meant she had to be home by two.
Nick walked into the club and immediately spotted two demons. Girls, and not bad looking at that, but he was here on a mission.
"Okay okay!" she said laughing and led her out of the club, "Okay time....time..time...." she muttered looking at her watch, about half an hour to get back, good... she thought lightly and slowed down.
Nick bumped into one of the demons as they were making their way out. She was wearing a little black dress and the lust radiating off of her made him feel woozy."Ugh, my parents are so strict," Delia pulled Myra along.
((He bumped into myra?))Myra looked at the guy, knowing what he was immediatly, she turned her head watching him as Delia pulled her along.
((Yup))Nick moved along quickly, knowing what demon lust did to him. He'd already been punished once, and he didn't need that again.
Delia saw the angel eye her friend. "Back off, feathers," she spat.
Myra's persona's had switched up and her angelic nature came forward along with the sense that she no longer had demon energy wafting off of her "Delia, Lovely, thats rude!" she scolded softly, her voice kind.
"And you care why? We're demons Myra, and he's an angel," Delia hissed angel, as if it were evil ((Which is what she was taught. She doesn't know Myra is partially one.))
She rolled her eyes "Delia....please...." she said softly, touching her arm "Enough, lets go home." she said softly, looking at the boy and memorizing his scent


