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Post by Katherine Falcon on May 29, 2010 15:04:20 GMT -5
Club Voodoo was Completely Packed when Katherine walked in. Today she was on a mission she was going to get Paided for to do. Katherine missed money and the HQ's allowance for Teenagers was not supporting her Spray Paint Fund. The very first thing Katherine did was get a drink, it was legall for her this year on October, the bartender never even questioned her. She took a sip and sighed with delight as the vodka flowed down her throat. God Katehrine needed to Stop drinking, she was an aclacholic and had been for a while now. Booze seemed to fix all of her problems except the real life ones. A Demon cuaght her eye and she smirked as she down the rest of her glace. Let the Hunt begin. It was extremely Easy to get him to come into the bathroom with her. All she ahd to do was play innocent and Drunk, the demon was to hungry to care. Once they were in things went south... for the Demon. Katherine had him pinned on the ground with a dagger digging into his back in a very lethal place. "And Don't come back." She said as the demon completely dissapeared from underneath her. She disted ehrself off as she grabbed the Demons Necklace from the Remains. It was a Hunter necklace and the Demon ahd gotten a hold if it. The silver looked so twisted and emented from the demon that it seemed inpossible for it to return to normal, yet as soon as it touched Katherine's Palm it went back to it's blank form. She really hoped that whoever it was really needed their Badge. She slipped the Badge into her pocket before slipping her dagger back into it's sheath. nobody would notice it because katherine ahd it tucked into her Shirt and shorts. She wanetd to dance but she had to wipe the Demon Ick off of her hands as she truend on the sink. There was only dust and clothes where the Demon had been, along with some residue from Katherine stabbing him. Katherine was just glad she had only gotten it on ehr hands as she scrubed them roughly. Once she was done she slipped out of the bathroom and ordered another drink. The vodka was alreayd soothing her body and numbing her mind... Just the wya she liked it. Wearing Dis! |
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Post by Apollo Vinwick on May 31, 2010 14:45:13 GMT -5
 SOMETIMES I FIND IT HARD• to believe there's someone else who could be •JUST AS MESSED UP AS MEApollo walked through the club. To an average person, it would look like he was looking for someone, and he was. But not for the reasons that humans normally thought of. Some no good demon had stolen his badge while he had been flirting with some girls. They were human, no big deal and easy to manipulate. No, manipulate sounded bad, more like... easier to get to dance with him. They were girls that were just standing off to the side, not really participating. It didn't look like fun, so Apollo decided to try and get them to dance.
But what Apollo hadn't counted was a demon bumping into him, "conveniently" cutting the chain of his necklace and swiping it as Apollo prevented himself from being pushed into the girls. It was only those girls who had told him that the person had stolen his necklace that he even noticed.
Now, Apollo was furious, he'd gotten tricked by a Demon. He skulked around the entire club looking for the demon, before he saw the cut chain of his badge hanging from a girl's pocket. Apollo narrowed his eyes, the girl only looked about eighteen and she was drinking some drink. She was wither a demon who didn't know human rules, or just a girl who didn't care. All he knew was that she had his badge, and he'd use any method to get it back.
He walked up to the bar casually, before leaning against the bar next to the girl. "Michelob Ultra," he told the bartender. The man arched a brow at him but nonetheless got him his drink. "Thanks," he said, nodding a bit to the man after paying. After the bartender walked off to attend to other buyers, he finally addressed the girl.
"I believe you have something of mine," he said not looking at the girl.
WORDS ! 310
OUTFIT ! CLICK
LYRICS ! sometimes by skillet
TEMPLATE ! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION
NOTES ! Stop talking that blah blah blah, you think you're hitting this? Nah, nah, nah.
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Post by Katherine Falcon on May 31, 2010 16:11:47 GMT -5
Katherine heard someone speak to her and she smirked. If it wasn't a non-human, it was another hunter. Most likely sent by HQ to babysit her. The Normies knew to stay away, especially when flecks of green peeked out from underneath her brown contact lenses. She turned to face the boy and gave him the once over she gave everyone. He wasn't a demon, despite his devilish good looks. He wasn't a vampire, Katherine's body went rigid whenever they were around. Couldn't have been a werewolf, he didn't have the aura and it was impossible for him to be a witch, he was to masculine for it. Either he was a hunter like her, or some stupid normal person who didn't catch the vibe she always gave off.
"Either your extremely stupid, extremely Horny, or to blind to see I'm drinking." She said fiddling nonchalantly with her wrist band. She had her badge modified so it was centered in her wristband, it was heart shaped and had Celtic lines twisting on it. It was the essence of who she was and she wouldn't let some god damned Demon steal it from her. She was to busy to killing Vampires anyways, she had to quit it for a week though or else she'd get caught. People were actually starting to wonder what she did at night, instead of assuming she was sleeping with some guy. That wasn't Katherine's style anyways. It was Drink, Kill, Party, Paint, Dance, Sleep 2 hours and repeat.
"Whichever you are, Come back after I've had a few Shots. I'll be much more cooperative then." She said as the bartender brought her a shot glass. She was a regular, and the bartender wasn't a trainee so he knew her. Shots came right after Vodka, then the party could really begin. Katherine was much more fun when she was drunk, much more fun and much much more deadly. She was lucky she couldn't get herself drunk enough to start mini fires and not care, that was one part of her she would never let anyone see.
"Oh and if your looking for Demon Dust, Check the bathroom." She said with a wicked grin. That was the one thing that would differ a Normie from a Hunter. A Hunter would know hat Demon Dust meant that she had just killed a Demon and if they wanted to see go check the bathroom. Any human would see it as she was dealing some kind of drug. Either way, his reaction to her words would be the one thing that could make Katherine's night a whole lot more fun. She gave the guy another once over before chugging her shot and waving the bartender over for another one.
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Post by Apollo Vinwick on May 31, 2010 18:00:20 GMT -5
SOMETIMES I FIND IT HARD• to believe there's someone else who could be •JUST AS MESSED UP AS MEApollo wanted to laugh. Did she think he wanted to hook up with her? "Not a chance kid. I'm talking about the badge in your pocket. It's mine and I would appreciate it if you gave it back," he said, skeptically looking at the bartender as he pored the girl another drink. She said demon dust, so obviously a hunter, a rogue one? He'd never seen her at HQ so it was very likely.
"If you have my badge, you're either a very stupid demon, or a very talented little huntress," he said, turning around so that his back was pressed against the edge of the bar. He gazed out around the dancing, thriving, pulsating crowd. He didn't look at her, he only wanted his badge back. For it to be an in and out procedure. He needed his badge before his sister found out and decided to try out some new weapons on him. Well, maybe not that extreme. But she might not talk to him for a long while. And to Apollo, that was a much worse punishment.
Finally, Apollo looked down at the girl, who looked so young and childish, it was almost funny. "Girl, you gotta be conceited if you think I'm gonna try to get with you. I don't hook up with little girls who think they're all that," he said, smirking.
TAGGED ! Katie/Katherine
WORDS ! 227
OUTFIT ! CLICK
LYRICS ! sometimes by skillet
TEMPLATE ! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION
NOTES ! Stop talking that blah blah blah, you think you're hitting this? Nah, nah, nah.
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Post by Katherine Falcon on May 31, 2010 19:31:56 GMT -5
Katherine smiled at him as she chugged another shot. The sweet taste of Booze was filling her body and numbing her mind. She felt so good again, like the days before she found out the truth. She missed her brother even if they weren't related. She hated being diagnosed as Bipolar. She especially hated when people automatically assumed things about her. Katherine turned to face him and glared at him so fierce she knew the neon Green in her eyes outweighed her contacts for that split second before she smiled. "Good, then HQ didn't send you to babysit me." She said as she waved for another shot. She noticed the bartender sigh but still got her her drink. She paid her tab every week, and his bills with how much she drank when she was at the club.
"Actually the Demon you want is in the bathroom, Bastard didn't stand a chance." She said staring at the shot as she smiled to herself as she picked up the glass, she didn't drink it right away, instead she swirled the drink around and stared at it for a moment. "To bad it wasn't a vampire." She said resisting the urge to spit "Anyways I can't give you your badge back, HQ's paying me big bucks to bring this back and prove I still work for them. I need the money." Katherine said shaking her head. She wished she could get a normal job, or at least be able to earn enough cash to have an apartment of her own instead having to stay, barely, at HQ.
When she heard him call her a little girl her lip twitched and immense anger filled her. It was just one of her moments but instead of trying to hold it in, she just let it loose. "I'm not one of those trashy two cent hours dancing over there, I don't fuck people for fun. I have work to do, relationships get in the way." She said turning to face him, green poking through here and there in her contacts. this was a verbal fit, if she let it get physical things would end up in a broken bar and a law suit. "Talk to me when you learn some manners, jerkoff." She said and the bartende rchuckled before she chugged her shot and disappeared into the crowd. She had to make her way to the bathroom, she was practically shaking with fury now. When she got there she turned on the sink and splashed her face with some water before taking out her contact lenses. Her neon Green eyes stood out a lot in contrast to her Dark hair.
Katherine sighed as slammed her fist on the counter. Her sister would have laughed at her at this point but for Once Katherine didn't care about Hailey, she just cared about controlling her temper before she did worse to the cocky asshole back at the bar.
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