Moonlight Dance Club (Mortal)

[Klarissa]

Where peoplel of 18 and up hang out on Friday nights for a dance or a beer.

Owner is: Sir Constantine

[constantine3000]

((first post))
Constantine walks in the front doors of his club to take a look at what he has bought and some of the ceiling tiles are hanging and some lights are ready to fall but all in all it appears to be fine.
he goes up to his new office and sits in his leather desk chair and relaxes before a big night at the club for it is grand opening night.

[Darla]

((From the Manor..Parlor))

Darla walked over to the club and smiled at Raphael.

"We're bound to get a meal here. Shall we?"

She knew it was somewhere she would never really go, but she wanted to lay her hair down with this man for a night, and have some fun.

[Raphael]

Raphael smiled and nodded

" Ok my Lady "

Raphael pushed open the door and stepped inside. It was probably a place he would end up going to anyway. He made his way to the bar and watied for Darla

[Darla]

Darla followed him and stood by the bar looking at all the people, humans.

"Who do you think is on our menu tonight?"

[Raphael]

Raphael took a good look around

" my lady, i couldn't possibly choose "

He scratched his head and carried on observing the possible meals

" it's your choice "

[Darla]

She pointed over to a young women in the cornor all alone.

"Mmmm? Her."

She smiled at Raphael.

[Raphael]

Raphael looked over at the woman in the corner, that Darla had pointed at.

" ok, whos going to make the first move ?" Raphael asked. He was getting really hungry, he hadn't fed in ages. He couldn't wait to feed.

[Darla]

She rested her hand on his chest and moved it down, before she got to her crotch she pulled her hand back.

"You go. Feed."

[Raphael]

Raph nodded and went to the woman. He sat down and started talking. After a while, Raphael moved in for the feed. He brushed the womans hair away from her neck and started kissing it up and down. He shot a look over at Darla before biting her neck. Nobody noticed Raphael draining the womans body of blood.

[Darla]

Darla smiled and sought her site on a young man, no more than 18. She silently moved over to him and started to talk.

She grabbed his head and passionatly kissed him, he enjoyed it so much he put his hand on her bottom.

She moved her kisses to his neck and licked it. She lifted her head up and smiled at him, she looked at his neck and plundged her perfect white teeth into his nech, he didn't even notice.

She drained him dry and placed him on a chair in a seating position so nobody would notice that he was dead.

She tapped his cheek. "I would of never worked." She said sarcasticly.

She moved back to the bar and stood there for Raphael.

[Darla]

She turned to the man behind the bar.

"Give me a glass of water please hun." She said as she wiped her mouth.

She was so graceful in her feeding that she didn't spill a bit of blood on her.

[Darla]

The barman handed her the water and she dropped some money into the mans hand.

"I wouldn't come to a place like this usually, it is not really my scene."

She took a swig of the water and put it back onto the counter.

"Oh my! What is this! I asked for water, it doesn't taste like water. Take it away!"

[Darla]

The young barman took the water back and handed Darla her money.

"Oh, you can keep the money, I don't need these few pennies!"

She left the bar and sat at a nearby table alone, and crossed her legs.

[Darla]

She smiled as she watched Raphael feed on the young woman.

*Thats it my sweet, feed. Feed*

She tidied up her hair and moved it out of her eyes.

[Darla]

She began to think of the days before being a Vampyre. She was rich then, and rich now.

She tried to remember that of her childhood, she was never pushed around, she was a hard faced woman, but very beautiful, exceptionally beautiful.

She always had men after her, but she never accepted their proposals, she thought women weak, weak women who need men to lock them to marriage, dependentcy was her main hatred. She was inderpendent, she has never needed anyone.

[Raphael]

Raphael drained the womans body till she was an inch from death. He released her neck and wiped the blood from his mouth. He left the drained body in the seat. The woman was in a position that just looked like she had passed out from too much alcohol. The mortals woudln't notice. They never notice anything. Raph returned to the bar and looked at Darla.

" Much better " he smiled

[Darla]

She wiped some blood off his mouth and smiled.

"Enjoy?" She said as she moved a chair for him to sit.

"Come sit here, relax."

She tapped the chair.

[Raphael]

Raphael nodded and did as he was told

"That was great... havn't fed like that in ages"

Raph said slouching in the chair

"it looks like you enjoyed yourself too"

[Darla]

She looked at the dead boy in the cornor.

"Yes, I think I was too much for him to handle."

She laughed.

"What shall we do now?"

[Raphael]

Raphael laughed slighlty and looked into the vampress deep blue eyes.

" i don't know, my lady, what do you wish to do?"

He ruffled his hair and looked around the room. Everyone in the club danced around, not noticing two people had been killed here tonight.

[Darla]

"Well... We should leave here thats for sure. Before the stupid mortals catch on to what has happened her tonight."

She winked at Raphael.

"Shall we go back to the Manor?"

[Raphael]

" very well "

Raphael stood up and left swiftly, his jacket flapping around behind him. He waited outside in the dark for Darla, looking around into the shadows.

[Darla]

Darla made her way out and caught her arm around Raphael's.

"Come on then, lets go."

They left together.

[Duriel]

Duriel walked into the dance club and noticed it was packed he walked up to the bar and paid for six pints.

When his order came he sat down and started to down them.