EschallusHale: ((Evening ladies. ))
LadyVonFerret: ((Chello :3))
Tartes: [Hihi.]
LadyVonFerret: ((does this fit work? You said red and black right?))
EschallusHale: ((I did indeed. Its fine.))
Tartes: [Touchpad. >:L]
LadyVonFerret: I miss click a lot because of mine x-x))
EschallusHale: ((Im feeling lazy so one of yous post first.))
Tartes: [Not I. xD]
LadyVonFerret: ((DAMN IT))
LadyVonFerret: (I look away for two seconds and I get stuck with first post... ewe what is the RP about again. Vamps right?))
EschallusHale: ((Aight... Ima just post first even though I dont fancy it simply because I gotta set the scene or whatever. ))
Tartes: [I'll go if you want. :B]
EschallusHale: ((^))
Tartes: Celeste still responded to her previous name of when she didn't know who she really was. Ene, that's what Rei called her and she was the only person allowed to do so, and when that name came out of Rei's mouth it made Celeste smile. Her eyes widened at the second set of words. "A job? Rei...why don't we just work doing makeup artistry or...retail...or move to another country. I'm not really one for the club scene you know? Besides...there's always those drunk assholes that don't know how to keep their hands to themselves." A deep sigh came from her and she brushed some of her jet black hair behind her ears and exited the car right after Rei, shutting the door behind her with just enough force. Her olive green, ribbed, long sleeved cropped top clung to her form tightly as did her high waisted black leggings, hugging even smallest curve on her back. On her feet she wore transparent platform sandals that came up to her ankles; it seemed as if she was underdressed for such an exclusive place. Quickly, she caught up to Rei and grabbed her right hand, intertwining her fingers with Rei's tightly, for some much needed comfort. However, as soon as they got to the interior of the club, she lost Rei within the crowd. Sighing heavily, Celeste chewed her lip a little and looked down at the black leather Prada clutch she had in her hand; and looked inside to see how much cash she had. Inside was enough for a couple of drinks and she figured that Rei had gone to either explore, or had other things to do and would come back for her. Making her way to the bar, Celeste waited to grab the bartenders attention and sat on one of the stools. Inside her clutch was also a pack of cigarettes, perfume, and a lighter. She pulled out the pack and opened it and grabbed a cigarette and put it between her plump lips and quickly lit it; watching everyone and everything around her.
EschallusHale: ((Nice. So basically Lady, Celeste and Rei arrive at the club with the intent of getting hired. Bash is sat with a deck of cards and a glass of liquor just basking in his environment like the sexy motherfucker he is and he hasnt met any of you yet. Got it?))
Tartes: [Got it. Sorry...I'm really rusty. x_x]
EschallusHale: ((Nah youre good.))
Tartes: [You're too kind. xD]
EschallusHale: ((You know thats bullshit.. but aight. ;) ))
EschallusHale: ((Want me to post next?))
Tartes: [I made an outfit...just IN CASE she becomes one of Bash's faves and yes please.]
EschallusHale: Basking in his glory, Sebastian lit a cig and scoped his territory for any interetsing morsels. He wasnt dissapointed, his stock would be bursting at the seams by sun up. A tiny slip of a thing made herself known to him as she pulled at the fabric of her dress, biting her dark lips as she eyed him up and down. Holding the smoke in his lungs for a moment, he was toying with the idea of entertaining her desire to dance for him. She wanted more than just that, he could smell it on her as thick as a cheap cologne; cheap, meaningless, hard and fast sex is what she wanted. He didnt fancy that from this one, but doing her a kindness, he sighed some, sat back with his arms spread across the back of the couch and nodded towards the table. The girl stepped up and kept his gaze much to her credit as she began to move her hips slowly. Her fishnets were ripped and her dress was too big for her. Her makeup was cheap melting under the heat of the lights and her desperation was cloying, but in the dark of a crowded club with enough alcohol, she could do a favor or two. He watched her with disinterest and continued to smoke. He needed some real gems... his dancers... his girls would be the finest in town. Nodding at his resolve, he continued to scope the place out.
EschallusHale: ((Im rusty myself.))
Tartes: [Nah.]
Tartes: [You're good. ;) *Says in his voice.*]
EschallusHale: ((Im not stooping to your level and saying "Oh! thank you senpai! *blush blush*" because I'd rather stick pins in my ball sack))
Tartes: [LOL. Fuck you. x'D]
EschallusHale: (( ;) ))
EschallusHale: ((Lady is afk so just post))
Tartes: [Typing.]
Tartes: "What will it be doll face?" A male bartender with shoulder length blonde hair stood behind the bar with his arms crossed over his chest. He wore a fitted black tank top and black leather bottoms to match. The clothing clung to his figure with no problem, and it was obvious he had the ideal figure that was coveted by many males. "A sex on the beach." Celeste continued to smoke and held the smoke in her lungs as she spoke, and then exhaled slowly through her small nostrils; the man smirked and got to work assembling her drink. She looked at her iPhone to see if there were any messages from Rei and as always there were none. When the bartender came back with her drink, she pulled out a hundred dollar bill and slid it towards him. "Keep the change, just because I like you." A mischievous smirk tugged at her lips and she leaned forward a bit and put her lips on the straw of her drink; just as she liked it, it was perfection. Leaning back a bit, she played with her hair a bit and then a male who was far more good looking than the bartender caught her eye. That had to be the boss and she was very nervous to approach him. "Well…I guess I'm going to have to speak for both Rei and I again." Grabbing her black leather clutch and drink, Celeste stood up and walked over to the male who seemed to be basking in his own glory. "Excuse." She stood before him and offered him a small smile. "May I sit down?" Her voice was soft, but rich with lust.
EschallusHale: The night was sure dragging along. Checking his watch, his face twitched with slight irritation and he went back to flipping cards in and out of a full deck. Taking a deep sigh, he shook his head, his knee shaking; a nervous habit he had always possessed. But damn this girl was sure trying. He raised a brow and pressed his index and middle finger to the side of his head as he watched, so very bored with her performance. She knew she was losing his attention; her thin brows furrowed in frustration, she threw herself deeper into the music. When he had almost given up with the evening, a voice interrupted his disinterest. Looking up at her slowly, he sat back and evaluated who he was dealing with. "Why, of course." His voice was a low purr, barely breaking through the music. She had balls, whoever this chick was. Looking up at the female as she danced, he clicked his tongue at her, dismissing her company. She stopped what she was doing and stepped down from the table, her expression a mixture of embarassment, anger, envy and sadness. Squaring up to the intruder as she passed her, she looked her up and down and brushed shoulders to make it known she'd ruined her chance and she wasnt happy about it. Sebastian watched the small display with a sardonic smile on his lips and his shoulders shrugged up and down once as he laughed once or twice.
EschallusHale: ((brb post when I get back in. just need to reload))
Tartes: "Oh did I interrupt something?" Celeste gasped in a very false way and pretended to be embarrassed about it. "Anyway...I am so sorry about this interruption, but I just wanted to say what a lovely club this is. Your staff knows very well what they are doing and they are very professional and quite attractive." Giggling, she opened her clutch and reached inside pulling out the pack of cigarettes. Taking one out of the pack, she put it to her lips and lit it and inhaled, holding the smoke in her lungs for a mere moment and then letting it roll off her lips. "I hope I'm not bothering you with this smoke...I just happen to enjoy smoking quite a lot. Anyway...enough with pointless things. I'm Celeste Colsting...I am came here with my sister Reign but she seems to have wandered off elsewhere like usual. We came because we heard the mumur that a new club was opening up and well, Rei enjoys the night life way too much so she was thrilled to come. Even though I am here as a client now, I was wondering what employment openings were available at the moment? Excuse me if I'm a bit forward but I simply do not like to 'beat around the bush' as the Americans say." Taking the cigarette in between her right index and middle fingers, she sat in a very lady like way and brushed some stray hairs from her face with her free hand.
EschallusHale: He appreciated her frankness. He had learnt it was difficult to find a female that said anything close to what they actually were thinking. This one was amusing to him. As she sat beside him in that demure, sophisticated manner she had going on, he smirked at himself as his thoughts went directly to the gutter... demon in bed. Thats what he reckoned. "Ah no worries, love. Smoke up. Whats the meaning of this forever without a little indulgence. Takes the edge off." Downing his whiskey, he grabbed a decanter and kissed the air towards the barman that had first served her. The blonde male nodded back and smirked as he grabbed a clean glass and headed over. Placing a black napkin on the table, he put the glass ontop of it and poured a glass of the same whiskey his boss was drinking. Pushing it towards the lady, he winked. "On the house... courtesy of the Montgomery's." Clearing his throat, he nodded and made his way back to his post. Bash watched for a reaction and poured more liquor. "Looking to join my little project huh?... you and your sister... well. There are positions available... all depends on what youre good at, what youre willing to do and how hard youre willing to work."
Tartes: She smirked and leaned forward to grab the glass of whisky from the table. Pressing her lips to the rim of the glass, she took a small sip first and then a longer one and swallowed the strong amber liquid without a problem. Putting the glass back on the table, she bit her lip for a mere moment and cleared her throat. The smirk returned, he was beyong handsome but he was just like ever other man. "Well...Mr. Montgomery. That is just the thing you need to know about myself, I can do anything I set my mind to. But just because I can do anything...that doesn't mean that the things I do are done in a half assed manner. No no, I indulge fully in whatever I am asked to do or whatever I want to do. I can say the same for Rei and no I am not just saying that because she is my sister. I am saying it because I have witnessed it for many many years. Besides, it would be very boring if one possessed only good lucks and no significant skills...where would one go in this life?" She looked away for a mere moment and then let herself watch him from the corner of her eye.
Tartes: [looks*]
EschallusHale: As much as he liked this one, he had heard the same old so many times. "My dear, from what I can tell thus far, you're good with words and your sister is awol for the most part." He looked her dead in the eye with his predatory, red orbs and spoke slowly with a thick, european accent. "My establishment is my life blood. You fail to do your job, youre biting down hard on a vein. You understand?" He filled her glass, and continued speaking as he did. "Whilst under my employment, your name means nothing. Mine... means everything. This is one of many cards I have to play to convince you that thus place will change you, but its worth staying." He laughed some as the alcohol licked the back of his neck and relaxed him a little. "Do you dance, pretty one?"
Tartes: His words did not intimidate her. Instead, she turned and faced him and looked him dead in the eyes. "I do indeed...and if you want, I could offer you a demonstration. Actually, I think that I will go ahead and do regardless of whether you want me to or not. Why should such good music like this be played if no one is going to dance to it? At least that's my own personal opinion." Without thinking twice about it, Celeste stood up and moved the glass of whisky just a bit over to the right, so she wouldn't kick it by accident while dancing. She stepped onto the table and stood facing him;Once she was in his presence, Celeste didn't have to try as hard as the girl before her. Everything came naturally, she lost herself in the music, but kept her eyes fixed on him. Her hips began to move and she alternated between ticking and rolling them. Then she incorporated her arms and let herself get down low for a moment and onto her knees on the table. Slowly, she began to work her up from being on her knees, and remained just slightly bent over with her hands on her knees and swung her hips side to side. Raising her arms, she began to straighten herself but remained moving. Not in the least bit tired what so ever and her makeup was not melting, like the other girl's. When the song ended, she remained on the table in front of him and took a soft breath. "Excuse me...I tend to lose myself in the music."
EschallusHale: He raised a brow at her prowess and independence. It wasnt something he was used to- he'd met strong females, he held them in regard... but he'd never had one dance for him like this. He sat back and anticipated her every move. She was good. He sensed a little shy for the moment, but not insecure or embarassed whatsoever, no, she wanted to be up there. She wasnt lying when she said she wanted to take advantage of the music. A half smile graced his mouth and he stood up. He was a big male- his stature a reckonable force alone. His eyes on hers, he pulled is jacket straight on his shoulders and felt the thrill of expectation rush through his veins. Looking her up and down as he moved around the table, he stepped up onto it with her, his chest inches from her face as he looked downm shadowing her entire body. "You could be a dancer... but not yet. I think for now I will keep that experience to myself. You'll work on the bar with Rev." He nodded to the blonde male, his eyes still completely on her. "You two hit it off just fine, he'll take care of you... teach you the ropes. When I think you have what it takes... I'll promote you accordingly." His hand moved from his side to catch her chin and tilt her head back. Exposing her throat like that was a small but signficant gesture that males often enflicted. It was a gesture that suggested interest, or a desire to see that particular female again. Letting her chin go, he splayed a deck of cards with one hand. "Pick one. Remember it. Put it back in the deck."
Tartes: [He's crazy.]
EschallusHale: ((If you have music, feel free to play it. and si.))
Tartes: [X'D Like really nigga pick a card. I'm dying.]
Tartes: [Oldies time B)]
EschallusHale: ((What can I say? Im a lover of the eccentric.))
Tartes: Celeste looked up at him and took a step back, she made it and hoped that Rei would too whenever she decided to show. Tilting her head a little, she put her right index finger to her lips and tapped them twice. "I pick the ace of spades. I assure you I am simply here to do what is asked of me. It would be strange to say that I hit it off with someone I don't even know. I simply gave the man a tip out of kindness nothing more. I will be very grateful for him showing me the ropes however." Fixing her crop top a little, she crossed her arms over rather large chest. The top of her breasts could be seen and though her chest was large, it was not too overwhelming it was just right for her figure. Clearing her throat, she smiled once more as her words had a tendancy to irritate and make others hostile, depending on what she said.
EschallusHale: His hands had been on the deck the entire time, but folding them back into one deck, he threw the cards onto the dance floor in a huge flurry that rained on his clientel and they seemed to love it. Showing her his hands were still empty, he gestured for her to look up. Between his teeth, he held a card that had been folded into 4. His fangs fully exposed, they were beautiful specimens. He winked at her and nodded, daring her to take the card from his lips.
Tartes: She smiled, but in reality she wanted to roll her eyes. The things men did to charm women, she pitied those who actually fell for it the most. However, she would keep her thoughts to herself as she was in his house now and had to play by his rules. "Very impressive Mr. Montgomery...very impressive indeed. I would tell you to teach me but a good magician never reveals how he does his tricks. Sadly, magic is not something I can do...so you hold the advantage over me in that aspect." Taking a step forward, she reached up and took the folded card from his lips. "I thank you for your time and consideration." Hopping off the table, she grabbed her clutch and sat back down, to smoke yet another cigarette. If she were human she'd have lung cancer by how much she smoked, it always amused her how those who didn't know what she was would tell her "smoking kills."
EschallusHale: He could tell she had mistaken him for "just another guy", and his magic tricks were all for show, but in truth, his magic was for another purpose. Putting a cig behind his ear, he jumped down from the table and followed after her. Stopping her in her tracks, he noticed a few females flock behind him in wait of his attention that they would never recieve, but he focused on her for just a moment more. "Miss Colsting. Before I allow you to enjoy your evening, allow me to enlighten you a little on who your new boss is... would you allow me this?" He waited for a moment and then continued. "Would you like to know why I admire magic tricks?... why I spend moments performing where others might intimidate?" He took the card she had taken from his mouth and slowly unfolded it. "Misdirection... a key principle to magic is this; to get the audience to believe that what they are watching is magic, whilst the real magic actually happens elsewhere." He unfolded the card completely and held two diagonal corners revealing the card she had picked. "The Ace of spades. Your card... a card I predicted you would pick from the very start." He nodded and passed it back to her. "Magic... helps you to read people... and expose their character." He winked. "Ace of spades; most powerful and most beautiful card in the deck." Lighting a cig, he began to move past her towards the bar. "Now... what can that say about you?" He took a group of females to the bar with him and began to speak with Rev.
Tartes: Watching him leave, she sat there at a loss of words and cleared her throat a little. Never had she met anyone who had silenced her without even trying. She knew that she'd have to keep Rei and her attitude at bay, because while Celeste was well behaved, Rei was not. Pulling out her phone, she texted Rei and hoped for an answer but none came and ever since he left her side, all she got were dirty menacing looks from random women throughout the club. She simply smirked and licked her bottom lip once, it was naturally plump and muttered to herself. "All these bitches acting as if they're babies I took candy from...so amusing and sickening." Standing up, she walked over to the bar and her eyes scanned over each and every bottle. It wouldn't take her long to learn how to bartend, and once more she got dirty looks so she simply smiled and waved at all those women.
Tartes: [I wanna listen to Pacify her for some reason. X'D]
EschallusHale: ((Melanie Martinez is a clever lady.))
Tartes: [Agree.]
EschallusHale: Rev leant on the bar and looked at Bash. "Whats eatin you man?... you look beat." It was true, he was out of sorts, but for the most part he was fine. Bash responded with a wry tone to his voice. "Im faced with the near impossible task of retrieving the glory days of relentless indulgence from this cess pit of a city. Pass me the fireball, Rev. I need a little somethin.." Sating his friends needs, Rev passed the bottle and watched him drink. "I would ask if you need a glass boss, but I wont insult you." Winking, the blond male looked to the girl who called herself Celeste. "So who is she? what does she want? she stands out you know?... she doesnt fit in here." Bash looked at her, his eyes heavy. "What she is, is your new bar maid... train her up. Dont fuck her on shift if you can help it... if you both connect that way. I can only speculate... and what she wants?... dont know. Cant tell." Rubbing his neck, he drank from the bottle and kept his gaze fixed on her. "That girl... if she stays here... she wont need to fit in. Nah... that girl?" He shook his head. "That girl is a star in the making." Rev raised a brow and polished glasses as he responded. "You wanting her in all black, boss?" Bash didnt answer his friend. For Rev, that was answer enough. "Aigh Bash... aigh my man." He laughed and got back to work.
Tartes: [LOOL. I'm dead. x'D]
Tartes: [Cel would cut that boy's penis off. :x]
EschallusHale: ((I dont disbelieve you.))
Tartes: [X'D Ugh my song. ♥.♥]
Tartes: Just then Celeste's phone rang and she noticed that a private number was calling. Usually when she got calls like these it was someone who wanted something from her, and she thought it was completely cowardly to block your number. However, she walked away from the bar and walked towards the exit and when she got there, she pressed the green accept button. "Hello?" Her voice was monotoned because she knew that some sort of unnecessary fuckery would come with this call. Just as she called it fuckery, because it was her ex boyfriend Jacob who answered her. "Celeste baby...where are you? It's pretty loud there and I want to see you." It was almost as if she could picture him sitting there with his shirt off, chugging down a bottle of Jack Daniels and offering her cheap, tasteless charms. Rolling her eyes, she cleared her throat and spit the next set of words out at him like the deadliest poison. "Oh Jacob...I can' tell you how much I'm not your baby... and what happened? That girl you were fucking not making the cut anymore hm? Sorry I'm not a pay as you go chick and keep this in mind...the next time you decide to call my phone with some bullshit like this; I'm going to hurt you even worse than I already did that one time. It isn't that hard to cut off the head of an oversized pup like yourself, so bite me." With that she hung up the phone and grit her teeth and walked back inside the club.
EschallusHale: Almost flooring him as she walked back in, Bash caught her shoulders to stop the collision and sensed her anger immediately. "Wow there... careful. If you started a fight with me, as much as I would enjoy having you throw me around... I'd have to fire you before youve worked even one shift." He pushed the exit to close behind her and furrowed his brows. "So whos the unlucky son of a bitch thats got in your bad books?"
Tartes: Blinking, she quickly snapped out of it and for the first time, she was embarrassed and rubbed her temples a bit. "It's stupid honestly. No need to worry Mr. Montgomery...I will handle it. But if you must know, that was my ex boyfriend and no I am not upset because I still love him or anything. I love cigarettes and alcohol heh. Anyway, this asshole calls me obviously looking for an old time fuck and it's so annoying most men are pigs. Well...he's more of a pup, werewolf to be exact." She smirked and shrugged. "Hey...I was going through a desperate phase a few years back, do not judge me."
EschallusHale: He made a face at her and laughed. "A werewolf huh?... how... fun. And its Sebastian... Most just call me Bash. But tell you what... call me "Boss" or "Sir" every now and then and I'll make sure you get extra tips." He winked at her and put an arm around her shoulders loosely guiding her back into the club. "Under my employment, you have the protection of my family name...you need something dealt with, you tell me. I get it done." Shifting through the crowd, he took his time. He liked the dance floor. He wasnt one for dancing, but he loved the feel of the bass vibrating through his bones and the constant shift of bodies and eyes and lights. It was a mirage of desire and lust and expression. He could feel the attention on them both, but his environment was less hostile than hers. He saw one particular female; a blonde hour glass with a beauty mark on her left cheek. Walking over to her, he pulled her in and kissed both cheeks. Holding her hand, he introduced her. "Celeste, this is Ana. Shes one of our hosts here... and a dear friend of mine. Stay with her please. I ask only because as the night goes on, I will speak with you more and certain situations could occur... noone will make a scene with Ana on your arm."
Tartes: She smiled. "Noted Boss...nice to meet you Ana." Extending her hand, she waited for the woman to take it and she did. Celeste felt a wave of relief wash over her when the woman took her and shook it. At least she wasn't one of those prissy bitches who wanted to maul her alive for being spoken to by her new boss. Turning to face him, she looked at him and smiled. "Thank you...for offering me and everyone else here protection under your family name...but I'm a big girl and I can take care of this myself. I want to take care of this myself...I always like seeing that bit of shock on people's faces when they don't expect me to come and find them. I think I'm a bit of a sadist in that aspect and besides who doesn't love playing a game of cat and mouse every now and then? Especially when you're the cat and they are the little insignificant mouse." Her eyes became very feline like and she smirked and quickly silenced herself and stood there.
Tartes: [REIIIIIII! All you gotta do is show. x'D Cel talked to Bash. Call me on the skype.]
Dakuko: (you on dnd..}
Tartes: [Not responding. e-e hold up.]
Tartes: [She's restarting lappy.]