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Post by fai on May 26, 2009 17:03:13 GMT -5
and so the man entered the so called famous night club that he had been hearing for quite some time now. he was not amused for some reason as he was feeling quite irritated and disgusted at the moment. as to why he was feeling this was, it was unknown to him. well not that his mood swings were never frequent, in the contrary, they came and went quite often. however, this did mean that if he was bothered by someone he didn't like, he will rip that persons head off and shove his boot up that persons ass. Tch... was all that escaped from the male's pink lips as he walked in the crowed and headed towards the bar, where he would find an empty stool and sit there.
he eyed the bar as well as the bartender. and soon enough he noted that they had one of his favorite drinks and of course, that would be the luscious and wonderful liquid called Vodka. ah, the smell of it was driving the man crazy. the smell wondered inside the man's nostrils and filled his lungs with that wonderful smell. from the corners of his lips, a smirk started to form as he looked at that damn bottle with such lust that he wanted to jump over the counter and get the damn things himself and just drink at it. however, this would soon be broken as the bartender came towards him and asked if he wanted anything. the smirk didn't leave the mans pale pink lips as the bartender noted his shark like pointy teeth and seemed threatened. his lips parted and his lovely voice sprouted from his lips. Of course, how about you get me some Vodka ASAP, lovely. he stated with a mare wink and a sweet smile.
of course, this made the man get somewhat hypnotized by the mans charms. his leather gloved hand raised gracefully as he shifted some and moved crimson locks away from his shoulder, the move as graceful as a rose blooming open. his left elbow leaned on the counter and his head rested lightly on his wrist. he was now getting bored at the fact that he was alone and no one to be having fun with. this was quite the predicament for him as not so long ago he was feeling irritated and now he was bored. this was is quite unpredictable, but what he loves most is how life is unpredictable itself. ah, he lusted to know what would happen this lovely night. a devilish smile started forming from the corners of his lips once more.
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Post by beyond on May 26, 2009 21:35:20 GMT -5
He probably shouldn't have come to such a place, it really wasn't his scene after all, but Beyond Birthday found himself drawn to the sounds of people. He was having one of his urges, and it was too risky to be out on the campus grounds. Yes, oh yes, someone would find him, they would see and he would be sent on his way and then what? If he was removed from this 'reform' school than his foster parents would surely think him unsalable and he'd end up somewhere far worse than here. It wasn't that Beyond was really fond of La Campana, he found the place interesting and the fact that he was sent here amusing. Honestly, with all the other horrors he'd committed, Caleb and Michelle had been blind to everything except what might have been signs of homosexuality. People were such strange things.
Beyond entered the bar and looked around. It was crowded and already he felt his mask clawing over his features as he exuded calm and composure. Not to say that he wasn't these things naturally, but Beyond knew that socially he wasn't the most amiable of types, in fact people more often than not found his somewhat dangerous aura a reason to stay away from him but he didn't care about that.
Not seeing anyone of particular interest, Beyond contemplated whether he should just write this off as a failed experiment when the thought came to mind. Most of the people here were not in their right mind, could he possibly convince one to come with him, to test what he'd done to animals on a human? The desire to see what differences lay between his potential victims was mouth watering, but he had to keep in mind his situation. He was still a teenager, if he wasn't perfect in his crime then he was throwing away his entire life. No, no best to just stick with his original plan.
So he probably should leave before something terrible happen. Beyond was just about to turn around and walk out when he saw him. Not usually struck by anyone for the sake of their appearance alone, Beyond couldn't help but stop and stare at the red head sitting at the bar. He was just pushing some of that hair away from his shoulders and Beyond canted his head as he studied him from across the way. Shrugging to himself and never one for being shy, Beyond headed over to the bar and took the seat next to the man who had caught his attention.
"Do you come here often?" he asked, not in any pathetic tone of one looking to pick someone up for the night, but only asked in mere curiosity. "I've never been is all, I'm wondering if there's anything in particular you could suggest for me to order."
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Post by fai on May 26, 2009 23:08:25 GMT -5
his body shifted slightly as the bartender came back with his Vodka. ah, the lovely smell this liquid was throwing out was just wonderful and perhaps, to die for. well, not that wonderful but you know what he means. his arms moved as his body leaned forward and rested his elbows on the counter. he licked at his pale pink lips as his right hand picked up the glass, and just as he was about to have a taste of the wondrous liquid; someone spoke to him. his emerald green hues shifted towards the black haired male that had appeared and was now sitting beside him. his question did sound as he was trying to pick him, however, he could not help but feel as though things might start to get interesting.
the hand with the glass shifted once more and placed the glass on his lips and sipped at the liquid. his gaze upon the boy who was beside him - the redhead studying this young man from head to toe. he could say he was handsome with a slight mysterious aura around him. the way he looked reminded him of his Romeo... heh, not! regardless, he placed the glass down once more, licked at his lips and removed the residue of the drink away and turned fully towards the young man. his pale pink lips parted, his body shifting once more as he leaned forward. Perhaps. I wouldn't say I am a regular but I come here when I do get bored. As far as what you'd like to try, perhaps you can try some of my drink. Then, if your not satisfied I can always recommend something else. he stated as his head tilted slightly.
a devilish grin adorning his lips as he stared at the young man. however, he could not help but feel as if something was odd. but as to what this oddness was, he wasn't sure. besides, it's not like he was about to pay much mind to what was the oddness in the air. maybe it was just him being weird, no, not weird... more like unique. ah, yes! this man was indeed unique, well at least he thought so himself. a soft giggle escaped his lips at the silly thought and shook his head slightly. his lips parted once more and his lovely voice was once more produced. And who might you be, Mr. Stranger? he asked as that devilish smile still adorned his lips, his emerald green gaze still upon the young and and naughty thoughts were starting to invade this redhead.
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Post by beyond on May 27, 2009 9:36:26 GMT -5
There was something exotic about this stranger, Beyond wouldn't deny that. Although he hardly paid attention to any sexual desires on a whole, had he been a man more in tune to that part of himself he might find himself growing painfully aware of how flawless this other man was. As it was, Beyond was about to analyze him critically and viewed the man as someone interesting and charming, and as he went by interest more than looks, he was captivated either way. Others were looking at them, but Beyond was sure their gazes mainly lingered on this redhead. They contrasted greatly. Beyond dressed plainly and his hair hung about him in no particular style while this person seemed to have every last detail about him correspond with the next.
Never growing up with a normal perspective on social interactions, and having absolutely no views on 'personal space' Beyond simply stayed where he was when the other leaned in slightly. His voice was pleasant, it suited him in much the way Beyond's voice suited himself. Beyond was soft spoken as he found no reason to raise his voice and there was something dark about it that held the promise of much more than what someone could see. His lips curled slightly at the man's answer and he shook his head. "Life always seems to be about chasing away boredom," he replied. His eyes shifted to the drink close at hand before traveling back to the man in front of him. Beyond didn't drink, had never really thought about drinking before, but for now he shrugged. "I suppose I could try what you're having," he said.
He enjoyed the expressions of the other man, his grin and his aura in general had Beyond's heart beating a bit faster than normal at the promise of an interesting night. Already he was forgetting about his dark urge in the face of this person. That was good, the more he gave in to those, the more likely he was going to end up in trouble. "Beyond Birthday," he replied. He wasn't sure what his real name was, he didn't even know his parents' names, but it was the name he'd given to himself and it was, for all intents and purposes, his own. "And yours?" he asked.
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Post by fai on May 28, 2009 17:35:32 GMT -5
to the redhead, this young man was quite interesting indeed. he could not help but notice how he was watching his every move and observing him, and not just him on the outside but trying to figure him out on the inside. ah, this made things much more intriguing as he liked games. no, he didn't like games, he loved them. they were fun and kept him busy at all times, and most of all, he always gained something at the end of the game. weather it was something minute, or something big, either way he always got something. however, he did wonder what would happen at the end of the game. for now, he decided to play.
his emerald green hues watched the young man back as he seemed to be in though about something, perhaps not about him, but himself. his gaze fell on the young mans lips as he spoke his words. the devilish smirk grew and the words resonated inside his head. You say interesting things, however, it seems this would be your first time trying something such a this? he asked as he observed the boy and his movements as he reached for the drink and seemed to be enjoying himself. this made the man happy. now that was something many couldn't do, he was impressed at the boy. Nice to meet you, Beyond. My name is Grell... he paused as his right gloved hand stretched outwards to shake the young man's hand, he continued. Grell Sutcliffe. he stated as a chuckle escaped his pale pink lips.
he licked at his lips and smiled now, his eyes upon the young man named, Beyond. What brings you here, Beyond? It seems to me that this is not a place where you come often or at all. he paused as the smile started to fade slowly, and then his emerald green hues focused on the Beyonds own eyes. Exactly how old are you? he asked as he kept on looking at the boy. the redhead was quite interested in learning much more about this young man.
[sorry, kinda crappy =/][/size]
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Post by beyond on May 28, 2009 22:21:27 GMT -5
Of course, watching the older male so closely he took note that the redhead was watching him in return. Beyond's lips curled into a slight smile at this realization. It was not often that people simply returned his gaze, more often than not they looked away to signal discomfort, that he was invading them in some mental way that they did not wish to speak of out loud. Beyond didn't understand people in that sense, he was blunt, there was no other way with dealing with things in his opinion, he did not comprehend why people went around their issues and ended up saying something they did not mean. Ah yes, they didn't want to cause any insults. Well, Beyond didn't care much at all if he ended up offending someone.
"Hnn you'd be right in that assumption. I tend to enjoy having all my wits about me and as alcohol would do the opposite..." he said amidst a small sigh, his almost scarlet eyes flashing. Something about this man was very...compelling. Both his look and his mannerisms. Beyond felt as though there was so much hidden beneath the surface, that those dark grins were only the merest hint of what could really lay beneath.
"Grell Sutcliffe," Beyond repeated, speaking the name slowly, as if tasting it and storing it away. Truth be told Beyond would remember the name as long as he so chose, his memory was astounding after all. He took the hand that was offered to him, his hand grasping the other's firmly but not in an invasive manner before he let go of the hand and, with a small smirk, he moved his hand to Grell's drink and took it. He brought the glass to his lips and took a sip. The cool liquid burned its way down his throat. Definitely not something he would get used to, but not as bad as he originally thought either.
"I am sixteen," Beyond answered truthfully. That grin appeared on his features once more. "But many claim I am far more mature than that, old enough to make my own decisions about many things to be sure," he added, his tone hinting at playful, but remaining reserved enough to be questioned.
[No worries, it was fine ^^]
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Post by fai on May 29, 2009 23:19:00 GMT -5
my, my, he did have a nice smile - to the redhead at least. grell could not deny that this young man was indeed the charmer and he might as well not notice the fact himself. he could not help but chuckle at the thought and shook his head. he liked the fact that this young man could hold his gaze without looking away, he didn't like people who didn't look at him directly to his eyes, meaning they lied their sorry asses of while they spoke to you. it annoyed the redhead to no end and would get quite irritated right away and lose his temper and trouble sprouted always at the end of that sort of situation.
he licked his lips slowly as he watched the young man some more. his green gaze focused on his lips for a bit as he spoke, his gaze lifting towards his eyes once more as he finished speaking. a smile started to form from the corners of his lips as his head tilted slightly to the right - his lips parting as his voice escape from his mouth. I suppose it would be a good idea to not be around here, after all its not your type of scene as you have stated so yourself. he said as a red lock slowly fell about his his face, his right hand traveled towards it as his finger slowly wrapped itself around his index finger and played with his hair as he watched the boy.
he licked his lips once more as the boy repeated his name, the way he said it made the redhead take a deep breath his eyes closing for a split second as they opened once more, a full grin in play. the grin growing more as their hands met and could tell the boy had a strong grip which he fancied. the small smirk displayed on the young man's lips was quite curious as well as playing in a manner, to the redhead at least. he watched intently as the boy seemed to note the bitterness of the drink and chuckled softly. his next statement was quite something as he revealed his true age and the fact that he was indeed mature and didn't look his age, appearance wise that is. grell's lips parted. Quite interesting... he stated as his right hand let go of the strand of red hair and moved towards the drink, wrapped his fingers around the glass and placed the glass in his lips.
the redhead drank the whole thing in one gulp and when done, he licked at his lips. he smirked and stood up, his height showing now. I say we go somewhere else, I'm sure someone will sooner or later ask for an ID and then we might get in some trouble, not that I mind but I don't feel like being in trouble at the moment. he said as his right hand moved and took a hold of the young man's hand. he prodded the boy to stand up, once the boy did the redhead would start to walk and drag the boy somewhere, as to where he was not sure. however, he would figure it out later.
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Post by beyond on May 30, 2009 19:48:44 GMT -5
Beyond wasn't discomforted in the least as Grell's gaze traveled over various features of his face. Considering he liked to observe every detail of a person, it would be quite hypocritical of him to assume the other was rude for taking in the details of his face. But such a thing was fine with him, and in fact a bit exciting. He was sick of the wishy washy types that turned away as soon as polite greetings were out of the way. Those emerald eyes caught him like a moth to the flame and though he normally wasn't drawn to people very quickly, the aura surrounding this man captivated him for the sole reason that Beyond felt that if anyone could understand the true him, it would be a man like Grell. Not that Beyond would suddenly spill all of his secrets, no, that wouldn't be fun at all, but to feel that the option was there, it was quite exhilarating.
"Hmm," he sighed a bit, watching as those delicate fingers played with the strand of hair that he fallen in his face. "You are right, of course, I'd hate for people to get the wrong impression about me and I feel showing up in this place too many times would do exactly that." Beyond wasn't a 'people' person in the normal sense of the word. He enjoyed to watch people, he enjoyed the disturbing thoughts that sometimes crossed his mind as he did so, but to be seen in a setting such as this...well, for one he wasn't even supposed to be in here, but then this place didn't seem to draw anyone interesting. He felt very fortunate that Grell happened to be here this night.
Nothing about Beyond's expression faltered. The grin on Grell's face was almost matched by the one on Beyond's for he had sensed the game and was saying without words that he was definitely willing to play. If Grell was put off by his age, well then that would be his problem. Beyond wasn't one to lament the passing fancy of another. Should the other deem him too young to bother continuing this conversation, Beyond would just disappear into the night and attempt to quell his dark nature. However, it did not seem as though this were going to be the case, Grell merely took the drink back and finished it in a single gulp. Beyond watched almost openly as Grell's tongue traced about his lips after finishing the drink, not concerned with the notion that he was most likely going to be caught staring.
Grell was taller than Beyond had expected, but the height suited him in an almost regal manner. Everything about the other man seemed to fit and Beyond liked that about him. He smiled when he offered to go somewhere else. "That sounds like a wonderful suggestion," he replied, standing as Grell took his hand and following him away from the bar. This was unusual for him. Normally Beyond refused to let anyone lead him, he was very firm in his desires to be the one always in control no matter what the situation, but for now he would let this happen as it was. "Did you have anywhere in mind?" he asked, the game had been set, Beyond's tone was slightly playful now.
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