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Post by praiseofblood on Jul 30, 2010 22:07:11 GMT -5
Arin Joordin sighed as he looked out over his club from his VIP box. It was boomin tonight, as always, and there were Incubi and Daemons and Vamps in various stages of dress and...undress cavorting about and gyrating on the floor. A typical night.
Arin ran a hand through his soft black and grey hair before headed down to the floor. He was hungry...
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Post by mesmu on Jul 30, 2010 22:13:06 GMT -5
Nebula steps calmly into the club. He is only here for one reason: his "show". Searching calmly he heads for someone who can tell him where to go, "Excuse me... I'm Nebula. Here for amature night."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jul 30, 2010 22:17:06 GMT -5
The bartender, Shaka, nodded. "Go'on up to the DJ hunny, and tell em your name. You'll get your turn."
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Post by mesmu on Jul 30, 2010 22:19:47 GMT -5
"Thanks," He nods and goes to the DJ. He says his name and walks a little ways away to wait patiently.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 1, 2010 21:11:20 GMT -5
Arin walked about the club, sighing as he went to go get a drink. They called a boy onto the stage--a pale white, beautiful boy.Arin rose a brow, interest piqued.
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Post by mesmu on Aug 1, 2010 21:18:58 GMT -5
Nebula isn't quiet nor completely calm on stage. During his "dance" -- If you call if you call poll dancing that-- he is a whole different person, an out going and breath taking person. But once the lands on his feet for the last time he goes back to the much meeker self and gets off stage...
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 1, 2010 21:29:04 GMT -5
Arin approached the male, looking at him. "Hey." he said to the male, smiling.
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Post by mesmu on Aug 1, 2010 21:31:47 GMT -5
"Hello," Nebula responds politely.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 2, 2010 13:17:37 GMT -5
"Can I buy you a drink?" Arin asked, looking the gorgeous little thing over.
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Post by mesmu on Aug 2, 2010 13:26:17 GMT -5
"That'd be very kind of you," The albino responds and smiles. "But please nothing with alcohol."
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 3, 2010 13:01:38 GMT -5
Arin found this a bit strange but led the male over to the bar, ordering the male a club soda. "So, what's your name, cutie?" he asked the male.
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Post by mesmu on Aug 3, 2010 13:31:20 GMT -5
"Nebula... Or Star," He smiles softly. "Whichever you prefer."
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 3, 2010 13:34:32 GMT -5
"I'm Arin." he said with a smile. "You were really great up there."
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Post by mesmu on Aug 3, 2010 13:46:55 GMT -5
"Thanks," Nebula gets his drink and sips at it. "Have you ever had a French Soda?" Random he knows, but its small talk none the less.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 5, 2010 15:53:34 GMT -5
"Can't say that I have." Arin said, shaking his head. "Hey, say we give you a job here. Would you be intersted?"
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