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[/div] [div class=role]the sweetheart.[/div] [div class=name]skylar.[/div] [div class=nameo]skylar.[/div] [/div] [div class=body][div class=scroll]Skylar had fully intended on taking a look around alone, she didn't expect anyone else here to be focused on the artwork and artifacts like she was but to her surprise Adien was. When he offered to show her the art walk that held some original paintings her eyes brightened. "Greco is brilliant. I'd very much like that," she answered, following his lead behind the wooden door that honesly was magnificent on it's own. The real treasure however laid behind it, the walls lined with so many interesting paintings.

She stopped, looking up at the painting he mentioned and recognized it right away. It was actually a favorite of hers. "Waterhouse. He's a fantastic painter. The Soul of the Rose, if I'm not mistaken?" she said, her eyes only leaving to glance over at him before they traveled back to the painting. "It's lovely. It shows the elegance and beauty of both women and nature. I've always liked the think that the smell of the rose reminds her of a lost lover," she said softly, allowing her gaze to break from the painting and return to him. "What about you?" she asked curiously.

Sky enjoyed art because it had the ability to spark conversation and it had so many different meanings to everyone. Five people could look at the same picture and all walk away with separate interpretations of it. It was expressive and she admired it. She liked to paint herself though she was no artist. The one thing that she loved the most was that something didn't need to match a specific quota or fit in a certain box to be considered an art form. It was so...free.
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[div class=role]the fuckboi[/div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]Nathan was used to his natural charm getting him what-- and who-- he wanted, when he wanted. The fact that Nikita was to easily able to brush him off, in his opinion, knocked him down to the same level as his brothers. And when he knew he was better with women than either of them, that hurt a bit. But he wasn't about to show that to her, not in its entirety. Since when did he let a human know how he was really feeling? She picked up her drink and sipped at it with an intelligence and poise that intrigued him. An old soul, he thought to himself as he mirrored her actions, turning to face her fully. As there were no people in between them now, he took the opportunity to move closer but not so that he was right on top of her. Setting his drink back on the napkin, he surveyed the others in the room for a moment, until her voice drew his attention back to hers. "I'm not quite sure what Alex has told you about me. But he should know better than most and therefore have informed you that whatever idea of charm you think you possess will not work. So I suggest you find some other woman or man or whatever you're into here who will entertain that playboy smirk of yours. Because that isn't going to be me, tonight or ever. Clear?" "Yikes." He grimaced, eyes widening for a moment, a touch of sarcasm in his voice. "Alex, actually, hasn't told us much about you at all." Lifting his drink, he swirled it around for a moment. "You think my smirk is good enough for playboy?" Hoping to catch her off guard but also genuinely curious, he looked at her out of the corner of his eye as he drank.
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[/div][/div] [div class=info][div class=text]MOOD: "I love me a classy girl." LOCATON: the bar. TAGS: MadiRaiCat MadiRaiCat ; jasmyn jasmyn .[/div][/div][/div][/div][/div] [class=container] width: 450px; height: 630px; margin: auto; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/232c090ebdd37ae4bc17adb54e1e0344/tumblr_inline_ol4nwhvSwg1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important; [/class] [class=border] position: absolute; width: 450px; height: 630px; background: #f1f1f1; margin: 0 auto; border: 1px solid #ccc; [/class] [class=name] position: relative; top: 20px; line-height: 80%; margin: 0 auto; text-align: center; font: 27px Abril Fatface; color: #333; text-transform: uppercase; [/class] [class=role] display: inline-block; position: relative; top: 15px; left: 50%; transform: translateX(-50%); line-height: 80%; margin: 0 auto; text-align: center; font: 9px Verdana; background: var(--accent-1); padding: 5px; color: #fff; text-transform: uppercase; [/class] [class=image] position: absolute; top: 90px; left: 0; height: 160px; width: 450px; background: var(--image); background-size: cover; background-position: center; -webkit-clip-path: polygon(100% 0, 100% 100%, 0% 100%, 0 0, 50% 12%); clip-path: polygon(100% 0, 100% 100%, 0% 100%, 0 0, 50% 12%); [/class] [class=info] position: absolute; bottom: 0; left: 0; height: 30px; width: 440px; padding: 0px 5px; font: 11px Verdana; background: var(--accent-1); color: #fff; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 28px; white-space: nowrap; overflow: hidden; [/class] [class=text] display: inline-block; padding-left: calc(100% + 5px); animation: {post_id}marquee var(--time) linear infinite; [/class] [class=textbox] position: absolute; left: 0; top: 250px; width: 433px; height: 316px; overflow-x: hidden; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-line; line-height: 125%; padding: 17px 0px 17px 17px; [/class] [class=scroll] width: 100%; height: 100%; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 17px; text-align: justify; color: #333; [/class] [animation=marquee] [keyframe=0] transform: translate(0, 0); [/keyframe] [keyframe=100] transform: translate(-100%, 0); [/keyframe] [/animation]
 
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[div class=role]the wild child[/div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]"Comme รงa, mon amour," The wink mixed with the perfect French sent a shiver down Rey's spine. It was obvious that he knew what he was doing and talking about, and that combined with his good looks made her like him even more. She was tired of the little boys who didn't know a thing past what they wanted to do with the thing in their pants. Reyna wasn't always one to complain about the act, but she sure as hell complained about the boys to her friends. Sure enough, he took her hand and led her to the dance floor. Thankfully Rey did have some rhythm, as dancing was something she loved to do, and had for a long time. It was about the only positive memory she had from growing up, watching dance tutorials with her older 'sister' and learning the moves. Nodding when he questioned her name, she grinned as he brought up Nikita. "That woman has a stick up her ass about something." She said it playfully, obviously not meaning it in a negative way. "Honestly? 'Kita is a great girl. So is Skylar. A girl would be lucky to have friends like that." She twirled, flashing him a pretty smile as she did so. He twirled her again and pulled her closer, catching her breath. Letting her hands fall onto his shoulders, she tilted her head, shaking it at his question. "I've never been to anything this fancy. You? Tell me, do you frequent balls like this in your spare time, not working cases with my best friend?"
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[/div] [div class="stats tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"]location: Masquerade Ball | outfit: x | interactions: Skylar | mentions: Alex ( jasmyn jasmyn ), Nathan, Reyna ( apolla apolla ), Nikita [/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text]"Ah yes, Waterhouse, how didn't I recognize it," Aiden said, smiling softly as he looked up at the painting. Turning his gaze back to the blonde for a moment, he added, "Yes, lovely." For a moment, he wasn't sure if he was talking about the painting or Skylar. She was rather gorgeous. But Aiden had been burned before, worse than burned really, and he wasn't sure if he could ever make that same mistake again. "I interpret it as she is trapped within those walls and the scent of the rose is her way of escaping," he responded, turning his attention back to the art piece. Art interpretation was always an interesting topic to him as it revealed a bit of the person's personality. While Skylar's opinion shed light on her trusting and sweet nature, Aiden's showed the opposite, a man conflicted between violence and chivalry.

Aiden leisurely led the pair a little further down the hallway, moving towards various art forms. Sculptures, paintings, photographs, they had them all. It was quite an extensive private collection, leading Aiden to believe that whoever owned the mansion was incredibly wealthy and wanted to show it off. As a fairly well known lawyer in the area as well as begin so old, Aiden had built up a fairly large collection of both money and assets. While his brothers were a little more uninhibited, he was reserved in his vices. Because underneath it all, Aiden was the harshest of the three. He had no issues with ripping out the throats of those that found out about their secret, and had done so in the past to protect Nathan and Alexander, sometimes without them even knowing.

Aiden shook those thoughts away and paused in front of another piece, looking up at it but not really interpreting or admiring it. While Alex was off dancing with the wild one, and Nathan was playing cat and mouse with the guarded one, Aiden had found himself with the pure one. the one that was far and away his opposite. She was intriguing, yes, and he was interested in learning more about her if for no other reason than to quench his own curiosity. "So Skylar, tell me, how does a woman such as yourself become interested in the arts? It's a bit of a rarity in today's day and age." [/div][/div] [/div][div class=credit]code by sox[/div]
 
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[/div] [div class="stats tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"]location: Masquerade Ball | outfit: x, x | interactions: Nathan ( apolla apolla )| mentions: Skylar, Alex ( jasmyn jasmyn ), Reyna [/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text]Even though he had moved closed, Nikita was not about to back down from her stance. She half-expected her sharp words to send the dark-haired man away, and turned to face the bar once again. Her shoulders were pulled back in perfect posture as she perched on the stool. The slit in her dress fell over her legs, revealing the smooth, tanned skin beneath. She crossed one knee over the other and picked up her glass, leaving a pale mauve lipstick stain on the edge as she took a sip of the delicious cocktail. If nothing else, at least the overly fancy party had decent drinks. Well, that and her friends seemed to be enjoying themselves. Skylar and Reyna had been so excited to go, Nikita would suffer through it for them.

Nathan's voice from nearby surprised her, causing the dark-haired woman to turned to look at him with slightly widened eyes. Usually a lashing such as that sent men running for the hills, never to make the mistake of attempting to talk to her again. That was the was she preferred it. Nikita wasn't the type of person to let people in. She had her friends, Skylar and Reyna, the latter of which she was still learning to warm up to and the former being her best friend from high school. They were the only two that really knew what she went through growing up, and therefore the only two that remained consistent in her life. Everything else was at-arm's length and professional.

Her chocolate brown eyes met his blues and she paused, tilting her head curiously at the sarcasm in his tone. This was definitely not the response she was used to. Nikki had expected Alex to have told his friend about her, based on Nathan's following her to the bar. So his words were interesting to say the least. "He hasn't," she repeated slowly, it being more of a statement than a question. Nikita was a bit taken aback at his confidence and forwardness in response to what she knew was usually intimidating on her part. Rolling her eyes, she said in an equally sarcastic tone, "Yes, definitely good enough for playboy. If playboy was made up of men too arrogant to see how average they are." Satisfied with her remark, Nikki tossed back the rest of her drink and added, "If Alex hasn't told you about me, why are you still over here?" [/div][/div] [/div][div class=credit]code by sox[/div]
 
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[/div] [div class=role]the vampire.[/div] [div class=name]alex.[/div] [div class=nameo]alex.[/div] [/div] [div class=body][div class=scroll]Alex enjoyed a woman that had rhythm and he was curious as to how her moves would different in a nightclub versus this stuffy faux ball. When she made fun of Nikita, he smirked. You could tell her words were teasing how he would with his own brothers and he liked that about her. She was playful and he could sense the wild personality behind her voice.

"Good friends are hard to come by. I say if you find them, keep them. My own are the reason I am still standing," he said with a crooked grin. It was true. Without the Winchester brothers, he's have been exposed a long time ago. Even now Alex wasn't the most careful about keeping his identity a secret but before them, it was much much worse.

A chuckle escaped when she questioned if he frequented parties such as these in his spare time. "I've been to quite a few fancy balls in my time, thank you," he said, his tone was playful but he was quite serious. "I actually find that I prefer more...lively parties," he looked around at the stuffy rich men and women in the building. "You know, the type that really gets your blood pumping," he shrugged. When the song ended he took a bow, the signature smirk on his face never fading.

"Wanna find a better drink than the cheap champange?" he suggested after a while longer of dancing. Truly he was eager to get her to a more secluded space. He knew Aiden would disapprove of him being up to his old tricks but he was quite parched and she smelled quite delicious. Besides, he knew how to be careful. Find a place that no one would see or hear. It'd be fine or so he thought.
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[/div] [div class=role]the sweetheart.[/div] [div class=name]skylar.[/div] [div class=nameo]skylar.[/div] [/div] [div class=body][div class=scroll]Skylar studied Aiden's expression as he spoke, his view on the piece of art before them giving her a little insight on how his mind worked. Little did she know just how complex his mind truly was. "I never thought of it that way," she said simply before he was leading her down the hall to look at the other pieces that were. Each one slightly more intriguing than the last.

She was pulled from her thoughts when he spoke up again, stopping in front of another painting. "My mother. She was an artist. Not famous like the people who painted these but she was pretty good," she explained, her blue eyes meeting his for a moment. Sky could remember the way her mother would let her finger paint as a kid while she worked on her next piece. How she was always humming the same tune as she painted.

"This day and age is overrated sometimes. If I could time travel, I would. I think it would be amazing to see the beauty of life in a different age. Don't you? The roaring twenties. The seventies. Victorian times. It must've been such fun to experience," she said in response to his comment. She started to walk down the hall a little, her eyes lighting up as they saw each piece.

They were nearing the end of the art walk but she was enjoying his company. Maybe she would be a little bolder than usual, suggest more time with him. "I saw a garden in the courtyard when we were walking over here. Would you maybe wanna check it out? I could use some fresh air," she said as the got to the last painting.
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[div class=role]the fuckboi[/div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]Nathan, believe it or not, had been shot down a time or two in his life. Though he truly believed he was a gift to women, especially after becoming a vampire, there were people in the world who were immune to his charm. And those were his favorites, because they made the game of cat and mouse so much more fun and pleasing for him. Call it a conquest, call it what you will, but he hadn't lost yet, and this brunette in her jet black high-slitted dress wasn't about to be the first. Lowering his drink, he turned to face her fully, taking in the surprise in her eyes. He'd taken her off guard, which was just the first step to breaking down those walls. "Nope." He responded, popping the 'p' on the end of his word, returning his attention momentarily to his drink. "He did mention a beautiful, intriguing brunette a couple times. Any idea where she might be?" Making a show of turning his back to the bar and looking around the room, he turned his head to smirk at her as she went on to talk about playboy. "As someone who had modeled before in his life, I'll let you in on a little secret." Pushing off from against the bar, he leaned in slowly to whisper in her ear. "That's all playboy is, sweetheart." Pulling back, he sipped at the remainder of his drink nonchalantly, setting the empty glass down on the bar once he was done. Signaling for two more, he leaned against the bar now, appearing to think of a response to her question. "Well, I was going to ask you about that brunette Alex mentioned, but it seems I found an intriguing one of my own." His smirk reappeared, and he watched the bartender, though his eyes were also watching her out of the corner of his eyes. "You don't dance?"
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[div class=role]the wild child[/div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]Reyna was pleased that Skylar had volunteered her to dance with Alex. He was damn good looking, and had quite a few moves of his own. He also seemed to know exactly where to put his hands: not low enough to be disrespectful, but not high enough to tell her he wasn't interested. "They are amazing people." In a moment of sincerity, she had taken on a rare tone that was slightly more serious than her normal, playful, flirty demeanor. Though she hadn't been friends as long as Skylar and Nikita had been, they still made her feel loved and accepted, and she'd wanted that for so long. A slow, genuine smile had spread on her features as she got lost in her thoughts for a few seconds, but she quickly recovered. "Your brothers seem like good people, too." She spun, coming back this time closer than before. She'd placed her hand on his shoulder, but as he mentioned more lively parties, she slid it over to his chest. "This place could definitely use some livening up." She grinned, glancing around at the others dancing around them, though her gaze couldn't stray from him for too long. "I'd love to." They'd danced quite a few dances by now, and though Reyna could have definitely gone for longer, finding a place to be alone with Alex also sounded appealing. With a coy smile, she offered him a curtsy back, and then nodded her head towards the area away from the dance floor. "What did you have in mind?" She asked him as they reached the edge of the crowd, glancing his way. The bar wasn't far, but if he were trying to get her alone she could definitely skip the vodka.
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[/div] [div class="stats tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"]location: Masquerade Ball | outfit: x | interactions: Skylar ( jasmyn jasmyn ) | mentions: Nathan ( apolla apolla ) [/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text]Aiden clasped his hands behind his back as they walked, looking down at his shined black shoes every so often. "Your mother?" he repeated, though it sounded like a question. "That must have been rather interesting. I assume she was a rather free spirit then?" He couldn't help but think about his own mother, how much of a spitfire she had been. While his father was away at war, she had taken over the farm with a resilience and perseverance that astounded him. She kept him and Nathan in line all the while running all 200 acres of their cattle and hog farm. She bartered with the surrounding town members, refusing to let anyone pass over her or cut her a bad deal simply because she was a woman. She was the strongest woman Aiden had ever known.

Letting out a low chuckle at her statement about time travel, Aiden couldn't help the knowing smirk that graced his lips. "I'm sure it was. Living in another era would be... interesting," he responded, emphasizing the last word without really meaning to. Leaving it at that, they continued on down the hallway until they neared the end. A waiter passed by with a tray of highball glasses containing amber colored viscous liquid. Aiden could almost feel himself salivating at the sight of the scotch, and quickly stopped the waiter to grab a glass from the tray. "Thank you, sir," he murmured, taking a sip from the glass. It most certainly wasn't a tall glass of freshly drained blood, but it certainly was delicious. Aiden was nothing if not a sucker for a good scotch. Where the owners of this party cheaped out on champagne, they certainly didn't on the scotch.

At the end of the walk, Aiden expected Skylar to want to return to the main room, to find her friends. So, when she suggested he accompany her to a garden in the courtyard, he was a little taken aback. Sure, he had enjoyed her company as it was always nice to have an intellectual conversation with someone who understood the arts. But women tended to not stick around him for very long, especially after uncovering the secondary portion to his nature. Nevertheless, Aiden grinned at her and nodded, "That sounds pleasant, lead the way." A few moments later and they stood in the garden courtyard, the moonlight shining down from a clear night sky. The chirping sounds of cicadas and the rushing of the water in the fountains provided a calm, relaxing atmosphere. Leisurely meandering through the flora, Aiden glanced at Skylar. "So, Miss Skylar, do you have any other passions or hobbies aside from art? Maybe a career you're working towards?" [/div][/div] [/div][div class=credit]code by sox[/div]
 
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[/div] [div class="stats tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"]location: Masquerade Ball | outfit: x, x | interactions: Nathan ( apolla apolla )| mentions: Skylar, Alex ( jasmyn jasmyn ), Reyna [/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text]Nikita prided herself on being a strong woman. She worked hard for what she had, both material and intellectual possessions. It wasn't too long ago that she had left her home town with nearly nothing and moved across the country both to pursue a dream and get away from a nightmare. She had carefully constructed an image, a set of mental and emotional walls to protect her from finding herself back in the nightmare she left behind. So, when something or someone challenged her, it didn't sit with her very well. Her wit and snark was a defense mechanism, though she would never admit it, created to keep people from getting too close. The closer people got, the more likely they would be to hurt her. And Nikki was done getting hurt.

"A beautiful, intriguing brunette?" she repeated, meeting his icy blue gaze for only a moment before looking out over the party. "No idea. Probably a secretary, Alex has always been a fan of women who know how to push his buttons." Nikita copied his motions, sitting her empty glass on the bar top and spinning slowly on the stool so that her back faced the bar and she looked out over the party. She crossed one leg over the other, taking a sip of clear bubbly liquid as she surveyed the scene. Reyna and Alex still occupied the dance floor, seemingly enjoying each other's company. Nikki had seen Skylar disappear down a hallway with Aiden, and made a mental to check on her in a little while.

The hair stood up on the back of her neck as she felt Nathan lean in a little too close, a shiver running down her spine when he spoke in her ear. She frowned a bit, annoyed by her body's immediate reaction. Nikita turned to face the bar once again, thanking the bartender as he sat two more glasses in front of them. She pulled one closer to her, lifting it to take a sip. She could feel Nathan looking at her but chose to ignore it as best she could. "No, Reyna is the dancer of our little trio. I prefer to stay more off the radar," she replied, finally turning to look at him once again, "Though that doesn't seem to be working very well at the moment. If you want a partner, however, I'm sure they aren't hard to find." With a slight smirk, she pointedly turned her gaze towards a pair of women a little ways down the bar who were staring at him. With a bit of sarcasm in her tone, Nikki added, "Don't worry. I promise I won't be too lonely if you go." [/div][/div] [/div][div class=credit]code by sox[/div]
 
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[/div] [div class=role]the sweetheart.[/div] [div class=name]skylar.[/div] [div class=nameo]skylar.[/div] [/div] [div class=body][div class=scroll]As Skylar studied Aiden she noticed how much he struck her as an old soul. The way he spoke and moved, he just seemed so different than everyone here, his friends included. She was delighted when he took her up on her offer to continue keeping her company. She wanted to know more about him, to pick his brain a bit more. And so she led the way out to the garden.

Once they arrived in the garden, the smell of roses and lavender washed over her. The garden was peaceful and it seemed no one else had bothered to enjoy its beauty. It was a shame that people were more interested in booze and money than the smaller things of life. Her thoughts were interrupted by Aiden's question. "Right now I work from home, baking cakes and pastries for events. I want to open my own bakery one day though. I don't mean to brag but I make an amazing apple pie," she beamed.

She reached out and touched one of the flowers, a smile gracing her face as she did. "What about you? Do you have any big plans for life? Places to go, things to see?" she asked as she turned to face him again. Her eyes searched his for how he was feeling but the guy really was a mystery. It was proving hard to get a read on him.

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[/div] [div class=role]the vampire.[/div] [div class=name]alex.[/div] [div class=nameo]alex.[/div] [/div] [div class=body][div class=scroll]Alex grinned when Reyna agreed to accompany him away from the dance floor. He was quite parched but he wasn't looking for more alcohol. He found a waiter on their way off the dance floor, not bothering to ask as he took the tray full of drinks and made a gesture for the young man to keep quiet about it. He slipped a hundred into the man's hand and then led Reyna towards the art hall. He knew that by now it would be free just as the host of this party began to make a speech. "After you, my dear," he motioned for her to go behind the wooden doors, quickly following suit.

He set the tray of drinks down on a table and took one himself before moving closer to her. "Would it be too forward of me to request a kiss?" he asked simply, though he didn't wait too long for an answer. He pressed his lips against hers, quickly moving them to her neck as the smell of her blood filled his nose. "Don't scream and I promise I won't hurt you," he said when he pulled away to look into her eyes. He hadn't even realized that compelling her hadn't worked until his fangs had already sunk into her neck, blood filling his mouth instantly. He instinctively threw a hand over her mouth as he heard the scream about to come out of her mouth but he still had no time to wonder why his compulsion hadn't taken. He was thirsty and she was quite sweet, he didn't have time to second guess it.

His free hand briefly touched her wrist before he pulled it away, removing his mouth from her neck. Vervain? He looked at her jewelry and suddenly realized why she couldn't be compelled. Did that mean she knew of his kind? Or was someone else trying to protect her? "I really didn't want to have to kill you," he said, his hand still on her mouth to keep her from speaking. Just then the door opened and one of the workers walked in the room. "Wha-what's going on here? Is he hurting you?" the man spoke. "Shit." he muttered, before using his speed to rush by the guys side and snapping his neck. He turned to Reyna and shook his head. "I highly suggest you don't scream...or run. I don't feel like cleaning up two messes tonight," he told her, his tone colder than it had been the rest of the night.
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[div class=role]the fuckboi[/div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]Nathan couldn't sop the smirk from spreading on his features at his interaction with Nikita. She was proving to be just as interesting as he'd thought she would be, and he just loved being right. He could tell she had a past she wasn't happy with, and wanted to keep hidden. Who didn't have skeletons in their closet? "A secretary, hmm?" He questioned, nodding his head some. "He's not alone in that front." His smirk grew as she spun to face the dance floor. He turned as well, eyes scanning the room. "Checking on your friends?" He asked softly. "I'm sure they're doing fine. My brothers are gentlemen, after all." The shiver that had gone down her spine hadn't escaped his notice, and he thought he saw a glimpse of an annoyed look cross her features. The duo spun back to the bar as their new drinks were set down, and he was glad to see that she didn't refuse it. His head tilted in the direction of the other women, who he greeted with a small wave before turning back to Nikita. "But I'd be heartbroken, and we can't have that." He would have said more if he hadn't heard it. The barest hint of a scream, a sound that didn't belong here but sounded familiar to his ears. He stiffened, the easy grin sliding from his face as he heard Alex's threat as though Nathan were standing next to him. "Fuck." He breathed, downing the entire glass of whiskey in one go. "It's been a pleasure, Ms. Nikita. I beg you to excuse me." Barely looking at the woman he'd been trying so hard to get with just mere seconds ago, he slipped away, down into the art hall. "Seriously, Alex? Come on. You know Aiden is gonna be pissed." He looked from Alex to the terrified redhead, then the dead man on the floor. Then back to Reyna, where his eyes flashed red and veins appeared beneath them. "Might as well join in."
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[div class=role]the wild child[/div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]Had Reyna known what waited for her in that hallway... well, let's just hope that she wouldn't have gone. As it was, the redhead was exhausted from dancing, and was more than excited at the prospect of making out with Alex. Just because Nikita was miss ice queen and Skylar had her nose in art didn't mean that Reyna had to ruin her night by not having any fun. When Alex nodded towards the art hallway, Reyna practically skipped in that direction, her partner not far behind her. And with drinks, too-- what a gentleman. She cocked a grin at him as the door shut behind them, leaving them alone in the hallway. She glanced around at the paintings, none of them really holding her interest for more than a few seconds. When she looked back at him upon hearing his question, she only had time to shake her head before he was on her. Her heart fluttered in her chest as she felt him back her against the wall, her own hands finding his shoulders and then sliding down his arms. He pulled away and she frowned, the expression deepening when she heard him speak again. "Wha-?" Having no time to even complete the word, she gasped as he ducked his head down, a sharp pain blossoming on her neck as he bit down. The scream bubbled within her, but he clamped his hand over her mouth, muffling the sound. Barely able to move as he held her there with an iron strength, she could only stare in horror at the ceiling until she heard the door open. He pulled back, and they both spotted the waiter at the same time. And then he was dead. Sucking in air for a scream that never came, Reyna backed up, blood still pooling on her neck and dripping down to stain her white dress. Her legs were shaking but she forced herself to remain standing, her eyes darting over to Alex again. "What... what are you?" She whispered, just as Nathan appeared. Her eyes widened, and she was unable to tear her gaze from him as his eyes changed before her own and he made a sound dangerously close to a hiss before disappearing. She looked around but then he was in front of her and she just reacted. She slapped him across the face, hard. He took a few steps back, shaking his head. "That fucking hurt." He stretched his jaw, but she couldn't look away from his red, veined eyes. "V... vamp..."
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[/div] [div class="stats tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"]location: Masquerade Ball | outfit: x | interactions: Skylar, Alex, ( jasmyn jasmyn ), Nathan, Reyna ( apolla apolla ), Nikita | mentions: None [/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text]Pausing by a particular fountain, an ornate sculpture decorated with scalloped edging and small cupids holding up the base, Aiden looked into the clear water and admired the white and fuchsia water lilies floating idly across the surface. "Apple pie, eh? That sounds delicious. Then again, I've always had a bit of a sweet tooth," he replied with a charming grin, turning his gaze towards her. "Do you have a good recipe for glazed pound cake? That's always been my favorite." The fond memory caused the usually intimidating many to look back into the water, a content expression on his face. In truth, that was the first cake Aiden had ever eaten. His parents had splurged on ingredients for his sixth birthday, and his mother had made it as a surprise for him. Because of that, it had always held a special place in his otherwise cold heart.

Continuing a few paces on, and the pair were just outside the glass doors that led back into the ballroom. The hustle and bustle of the party could partially be heard through the entry way, casting a new bit of ambiance into the air. "As for me, I've seen quite a few different things in my life, seen quite a few places," he replied, turning to face the blonde again. She looked into his eyes, but he kept a passive expression in the hopes that she couldn't read him. Realizing he had sounded a little bit past his supposed time, Aiden let out a low chuckle, running a hand through his hair. "I'm a lawyer for some fairly powerful people, many wins and next to no losses. I've seen quite a bit in my time. Eventually, I'll move on to something else. But for now, I like what I do."

A flash of blue eyes and dark hair shot passed the window, catching Aiden's attention. His brother moved with dangerous intent towards the art alley way Aiden and Skylar had perused earlier, slipping through the doors. Shortly thereafter, the smell of blood floated through the air, causing the vampire to clench his fists. The brunette woman Alex had introduced them to earlier following Nate through the door was the final straw, anger pulsing through his veins. "How about we return to the party? Check in with your friends and my brothers," he suggested, his tone going a bit cold. Without giving her much of an option, he wrapped an arm around her waist and led her back into the building.

Pushing through the doors to the hallways, the smell of blood hit him like a freight train. Aiden, however, was well practiced and well in control of his blood lust. Though his eyes flashed red momentarily, he was quick to keep the reaction at bay as he approached his brothers. The man gently directed Skylar towards where the other two women stood close together, Nikita promptly herding the blonde behind her in a protective stance as she glared at the men with anger in her eyes. Aiden had to give it to her, she had moxie. It was no wonder Nathan was so intrigued by her. Pushing the thoughts away, he crossed his arms over his chest and turned to his brothers, narrowing his eyes. "Nathan, Alexander. I thought I was perfectly clear about the rules of coming to this party. There was only one: don't harm anyone. What part of that did you not understand? Now we have three witnesses and soon to be four bodies to get rid of and cover up the disappearances of. Do you know how much paperwork and how many favors I'm going to have to figure out?" [/div][/div] [/div][div class=credit]code by sox[/div]
 
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[/div] [div class="stats tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"]location: Masquerade Ball | outfit: x, x | interactions: Nathan, Reyna( apolla apolla ), Skylar, Alex ( jasmyn jasmyn ) | mentions: None [/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text]There was something different about the man beside her, and Nikita found it rather intriguing. None of her usual tricks and teases seemed to be working. Rather than sending him running towards the hills, he stayed firmly in place, returning each of her jabs with a jibe of his own. "You may think your brothers are gentlemen. But ultimately they're men, just like you," Nikki responded with a nonchalant shrug, sipping her new drink. "Which means that I don't trust them. Or you." The woman down the bar nearly giggled with glea at the small amount of attention that Nathan gave her, and the CSI couldn't help but roll her eyes at the sheer pitifulness of it all. How women could so easily throw themselves at men without really knowing who they were was beyond Nikita, a concept she had never really understood or employed. Maybe that was why she was still single.

Pushing the thought away, she let out a dry laugh, evenly meeting Nate's blue gaze as he mentioned how heartbroken he would be. "Oh, we must certainly can," she replied to his sentiment, hoping the cynicism in her words would eventually annoy him enough to leave. Over the years of working with the police department, Nikita had seen her fair share of criminals and liars alike. But there was one thing that could never be faked, and that was body language. Nate's changed almost instantaneously, his whole body tensing up and his so-called charming smile disappearing. Something had spooked him, and it most certainly wasn't her. Nikki wasn't even able to get a word in before he slipped from the stool and towards the art hallway she had seen Skylar go down earlier.

Turning her dark brown stare out on to the dance floor, the brunette realized that Reyna and Alex had disappeared as well. Something was off, she could feel it. Nikita returned her drink glass to the county, standing from the stool and following Nathan through the doors to the hallway. The sight before her wasn't the most brutal thing she had ever seen. But the sheer surprise of it caused an audible gasp to escape from her lips. Nikki went into instinct mode, moving towards the men quickly. She felt a small sense of pride in Reyna's slap, but didn't acknowledge it then. Instead, she latched a hand on to Nate's shoulder in an attempt to roughly pull him back away from her redhead friend. In the same motion, her body spun and landed a right hook directly into Alex's jaw.

Her attacks however, didn't seem to really phase the men much. All it gave her was a small moment to slip between them and Reyna, moving her back a few feet away from them. Her heart sank when the door opened once again, hoping that it was help but only seeing Aiden enter with Skylar in tow. Nikki had hoped that her childhood friend could have stayed away from all this. But that was a thought too good to be true. Instead, she reached out to corral Sky behind her as well, her eyes narrowed in anger and distrust. She needed to get Reyna out of there to get medical attention for whatever happened to her neck, needed to report the waiter's murder. The men seemed to be a bit distracted by their conversation, at least to her. So Nikita decided to make her own move. She was trained in combat, she could hold them off for a little bit. At least long enough for Sky and Reyna to get a head start on escaping. Turning to glance back at the girl's, Nikki simply mouthed the word, "RUN." [/div][/div] [/div][div class=credit]code by sox[/div]
 
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[/div] [div class=role]the vampire.[/div] [div class=name]alex.[/div] [div class=nameo]alex.[/div] [/div] [div class=body][div class=scroll]Alex knew it wouldn't be long before his brothers were alerted to what he'd been up to and sure enough, they both made an appearance within a matter of minutes. He groaned at how the situation was only escalating. He'd wanted a nice drink with this lovely lady but she had to be wearing vervain, didn't she? How hadn't he noticed when they were dancing? His eyes flashed to Nathan and Aiden as the latter spoke up about Alex breaking the rules. It was true but he hadn't meant to hurt anyone. Not that he cared about the man who appeared to be a janitor. "She couldn't be compelled, what did you want me to do? I didn't know until after my fangs had already been sunk into the side of her neck and then this imbecile walked in," he said in annoyance as he motioned to the man on the floor.

His eyes flickered to Nikita just as she hit him right in the face. It startled him more than it hurt as he hadn't been expecting it. The veins flashes under his eyes and they went a dark red, his jaw now clenched as he looked to her. He was ready to return the favor when he heard footsteps, more than one pair, heading their way. His eyes returned to normal and he turned back to look at Aiden, knowing that the didn't have the time to take care of anything right now. He hadn't even noticed Nikita was planning on making a move, they wouldn't have time anyway.

"We need to go before we have a bigger audience," he warned the brothers. He picked up the dead guy and wasted no time in moving past Nikita and grabbing Reyna. Before the other girls had a chance to react he was already out through a nearby exit. He shoved her into the backseat, the dead body in the trunk before sliding in next to her. "I'm really sorry it had to come to this, luv. That pesky jewelry of yours left us no choice," he said with a shrug. He was sure Aiden would suggest they kill them once they were out of here and really it made the most sense. What good would keeping them do? "I don't want to hurt you..yet...so please don't make this harder than it needs to be," he added.
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[/div] [div class=role]the sweetheart.[/div] [div class=name]skylar.[/div] [div class=nameo]skylar.[/div] [/div] [div class=body][div class=scroll]Skylar couldn't help but grin at the mention of a sweet tooth. She had one herself which was part of the reason she had gotten so into baking. When he asked about a glazed pound cake she could see, even if for just a moment, a look of joy in his eyes. She could gather there was likely a memory attached to it. "I do, actually. It was also my father's favorite. Maybe one day I can teach you," she said. The words slipped out but she knew she likely wouldn't see him again. Listening as he spoke, it made her curious about his life. He seemed to be alluding to travel which she would love to hear stories about.

She'd always wanted to go to more places and see the world. To try new foods and activities, learn about history by visiting the places where the events took place, layout on the beaches and drive through the mountains. When he mentioned his own career she was a little shocked, not that he didn't seem the lawyer type but he was fairly young. At least he looked it. "So if I ever get into trouble I know who to call. Not that I could afford you," she laughed, motioning to his rather expensive-looking suit. Before she knew it she was being pulled out of the garden and towards the art hall again. He'd mentioned something about checking on the others but what did that have to do with the art hall?

"Why are we-" she didn't get to finish the sentence before she stumbled just in front of the dead man. "Oh my god. Is he-We have to get help," she said but as she looked at the men it was obvious they had different intentions. Did he say they were going...kill them? What the hell was happening? She watched in shock as Nikita attempted to hit the men and then the veins appeared under Alex's eyes and she heard Reyna mutter a word. "Vampires?" she repeated. Nikita's warning for them to run was too late as Alex rushed by them and Reyna was suddenly gone. "Where is she?! Where did he take her?" she yelled, though it came out a little shaky.

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More annoyed than anything, Nathan rubbed his face where the feisty redhead had slapped him. It had stung, but not for long, not to mention she'd managed to surprise him. He didn't get surprised. Not even when he'd heard the quiet footsteps behind him that meant Nikita was following him. Because everything had happened so suddenly, he hadn't had a chance to give her a proper excuse, so of course she would follow, especially if she thought her friends were in danger. Smart girl.

Or not.

She grabbed Nathan's shoulder and yanked him backwards, and then she landed a nice right hook to Alex's face. Snickering at his brothers reaction, he turned his head to look at Nikita and Reyna, the former of which had herded the latter behind her. "You're not a brick wall, sweetheart." He didn't get a chance to say more before he heard Aiden approaching, with a softer pair of footsteps beside him. "Here it comes..." He sang, smirking at Alex as Aiden appeared in the hallway. The blonde girl moved to stand with her friends, and Nathan sighed, turning so that he could see everyone.

"Mistakes happen, brother." Obviously not worried about the girls or the dead body on the ground, he shrugged. "We can definitely take care of this." He started to say, just as Alex grabbed the dead janitor and swept Reyna up as well, and then disappeared. "And that's one way to do it." Turning to face the girls, he gestured towards the exit. "I'll make this simple. You can follow him out of the exit quietly, or we can pick you up and do it ourselves. You won't even have a chance to scream, and if I see you inhale for one, your redheaded friend will die. So, what's it gonna be?"

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NATHAN

 

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"Vampire."

The word finally came out, just as Nikki appeared. "No!" She tried to warn her, but the punch connected anyway and time seemed to stand still for a second. Then she heard Nathan snickering, and shot him a glare. "You piece of-" She was cut off as Aiden appeared with Skylar, who joined Rey and Nikita. Reyna felt herself wanting to back up, but she couldn't move or take her eyes off of the vampires. "Vampires." She whispered again, wanting both girls to hear her.

Run. That's probably what they should have done, but there was no time, it seemed. One minute Reyna was with her friends, and the next she felt herself being lifted off the ground and carried out of the door. Being shoved into the backseat of a car, she heard the trunk slam and then Alex was getting in beside her. Still not able to speak, she moved away from him, shaking her head in the process. "You..." She started, then stopped herself, looking around.

"Where are my friends?" She let her gaze settle on Alex, a combination of betrayal, hurt, and anger in her eyes. "Leave them alone." She warned, glaring at him. "They didn't do anything wrong!" And with that, she threw herself at him, trying to get out of the still open door.

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REYNA

 
Aiden.

Alexander had always been unpredictable, Nathan too in certain situations. He had saved them from several situations, some with a larger audience than the three rather unassuming girls in front of them. There was one moment what was at least a century ago where they had to kill nearly half of a pub and compel the other half just to be able to leave town without suspicion. As strong and as independent as his brothers were, neither had quite the will-power against temptation that Aiden did. Nevertheless, he couldn't help but envy their abilities to let go, live in the moment, and just genuinely have fun. "I would have wanted you to be a little more observant and think with your brain rather than your stomach, Alexander."

The vervain was interesting to Aiden in that usually it was worn by hunters, humans who knew of the vampires and tried to kill them. But these women were far from the typical hunter stereotype. Pulled from his thoughts by Alexander's words, Aiden turned his attention back to the task at hand. "Fine, grab them all. We'll take them back to the estate and deal with them there," he answered, pinching the bridge of his nose in annoyance. Alex moved before he could even finish his sentences, grabbing the redhead and the dead waiter before disappearing through a nearby exit. A word from his previous acquaintance caught the man's attention, his steely emerald green gaze landing on the petite blonde with murderous intent. The word 'vampire' was one that he hated, one that set off an intense ire in his body. He clenched his jaw, turning his attention to the woman once again.

"He took her to the car, which is exactly where you're going as well," Aiden said evenly, though the anger was present in his tone. He reached out to take her arm, his grip firm but gentle in the sense that he didn't intend to hurt her, at least not yet. Without giving the brunette woman a chance to attack him for touching Skylar, the lawyer lead her out of the building to Nathan's car. Aiden put a hand on top of her head and ducked her into the back seat of the car on the other side of Alex. Leaning down, he glanced at the other vampire through the car and said, "I trust you'll keep an eye on them, right?" Without waiting for a response, Aiden closed the door and moved to the driver's side seat to get in.
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Nikita.

When her chocolate brown eyes met Alex's following the hard slap that connected with his cheek, Nikita felt herself inhale a sharp gasp at the sight. The veins under his eyes seemed to darken and protrude through the skin a bit, and the whites around his irises seemed to turn a blood red. She tried to convince herself that she was seeing things, but the murderous look she saw in his expression sent a chill down her spine. Nikki had known Alex for a while, and he had always been the sinfully charming type. This was a new side to him that she had never seen before and, though she would never admit it to anyone including Skylar, it scared her. But fear would get her nowhere. And so, Nikita decided to push that emotion to the back of her mind.

Nikki glanced over her shoulder at her friends, furrowing her brow confusion. Did they just say 'vampires?' There was no such thing as vampires. They were just a myth, a stupid story. They didn't exist. Nevertheless, she couldn't deny the men's unyielding strength and what she had just seen in Alex's expression. Adjusting the silver friendship bracelet on her wrist, Nikita tried to think of a plan to get them out of the situation. Obviously, her 'run' idea wouldn't work. But before she could figure out something new, Alex grabbed Reyna and Aiden grabbed Skylar, making their exit out of the side door the no doubt led to the parking lot. The air felt heavy with tension as Nikki was left alone with Nathan once again.

As a rookie cop, the brunette had been involved in a few hostage negotiation situations. It had been a while, which meant that she was fairly rusty. Crossing her arms over her chest, Nikita glared at Nathan. "Maybe not a brick wall, but still not afraid of the likes of you," she answered evenly, lifting her chin to stare him down. At the sound of his ultimatum, she bit the inside of her cheek while she considered her option. She could hear the sounds of the party continuing on the other side of the door just behind Nathan, looking at it rather longingly. But she would rather die than let whoever or whatever the hell these men were take her best friends away without her. "Fine," Nikita said, taking a step forward so she was toe-to-toe with Nathan. Lifting her chin to meet his gaze with a look of fiery determination, she calmly said, "But if you think I will let any of you even touch a hair on my friends' heads, you are sorely mistake." And with that, Nikita spun around to follow the other men out the door towards the parking lot.
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S K Y L A R​

When Skylar and her friends had decided to go to this charity ball or whatever it was, none of them thought they would end up where they were. Kidnapped by three vampires and hoping they weren't about to be killed like the poor janitor. She wanted to scream, to fight back but it was no use right now and she felt frozen by the fear. The look on Aiden's face when she'd repeated the phrase her friend spoke, the anger and the horror. How was this the same man who had strolled through an art gallery with her, asking about her life and dreams? What was this vervain they mentioned?

Soon they were pulling up to a rather huge house which she could only assume belonged to the men. No immediate neighbors, go figure. She still made sure to scan the area as she was pulled from the car. "What are you going to do to us? We don't have to-We won't tell anybody!" she pleaded but it felt like her words were falling on deaf ears. If you'll just shut up and walk then we can make this quick dear. Alex, the blonde one who had started this whole mess by taking a bite out of Reyna spoke up. He seemed nonchalant about the whole murder thing. They all did. Was she in a nightmare?! How was any of this real?

She walked reluctantly into the home and looked around at the mix of modern and dated decor. We can't just compel them to forget. They are wearing vervain in their jewelry. She looked down at her own jewelry and realized whatever was in it or whatever it was made of had stopped the vampires from mind-controlling them. "If we take off the jewelry maybe they can make us forget this and we can leave. I don't want to die, Nikki," she said in a soft whisper, her voice filled with fear. She wasted no time in trying to pull hers off but it wasn't budging. Had she really never noticed it wouldn't come off before now? "What the hell?" she muttered, looking up at her friends.

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A L E X A N D E R​

Alexander would've normally been proud of himself for his reckless behavior. He was rarely one to apologize for it, let alone feel bad about his impulsive choices. This was different though. Not because Aiden was visibly pissed, because that was typical, but because now they had kidnapped three girls and had to figure out how to make them disappear. One of them being a colleague of his could prove to make that very difficult. The car ride had been mostly trying to keep the girls from jumping out which they luckily didn't attempt, probably because Nathan had one of them in the front, restrained. Alex had to give it to them, they were loyal to one another. Surely one of them may have been able to at least try to slip away but they didn't and he respected that.

As soon as they were inside the house, doors were locked and they were thrown into the living room for now. "We can't compel them but how are we going to make them all disappear without questions. We can compel the entire town but it would take too long. The brunette is in the damn CSI. They will be looking for her," he reminded them. He honestly wouldn't mind killing them all but that would require a lot of work to keep quiet. "I just wanted a bloody snack," he rolled his eyes, walking to a nearby table and pouring himself a glass of whiskey. "Let's not play the blame game, brother. We need to figure out what to do with them," he added, his eyes landing on Aiden since he was the one known to lecture him.

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