Kiandra_Black
Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 26, 2013
- Location
- Washington State
The Black Rose club was bumping and grinding. Packed with hot bodies, it was hard to slip through the dance floor to the edge of the crowd. Solanine managed though, and took a much needed breath, her pert nose crinkling as she took in the stench of sweat. She rolled her dark blue eyes, and tossed her curly black hair out of her face, cursing herself for not bringing a hair tie like her friend had suggested. She slinked among the crowd, the black lights above her catching on the large snake tattoo she had wrapped around her left arm. She lifted said arm as she reached the bar, snagging the attention of a young... werewolf, if she were to hazard a guess, and ordered a scotch, her voice slightly husky with disuse. He smiled, a hint of canine at his lips, and slid her the drink. As she went to pay, he shook his head, mouthing to her that it was on the house tonight. She grinned at that, and turned, her eyes roving over the dancing crowd. Her friends had continued dancing, and she shook her head as she picked them out, one by one, making sure they were okay.
Tonight had a two-fold mission. One, have fun, her best friend has just turned 24, and they were most definitely celebrating. Two, see if she could find a link between the 4 disappearances that had occurred close by the club. None of the victims had had any connection with each other, other than the last place they had been seen was the Black Rose. She knew that a vampire owned the club, but she was ever rarely here, and was the first one she had been able to rule out. The vampire had given her free rein at her club, to investigate, but hadn't told her employees. She had told Solanine, that she wanted the first crack at whoever was harming her patrons.
Solanine finished her drink, and drifted back onto the dance floor, moving gracefully around the grinding bodies, letting the beat lift her mood as a twisted smile lifted her lips. As she reached her friend, she felt eyes on her, but ignored them, knowing that she would attract attention with the lavender silver ribbon dress she had tied herself into. Her long legs ended in a pair of spiked silver heels, and her body was clear of any ornaments, other than the large black and silver tattoo of a cobra wrapping around her left arm. Her long pointed ears outed her as a nonhuman, and she displayed them proudly, with hoops and chains gracing the bottom edges.
Tonight had a two-fold mission. One, have fun, her best friend has just turned 24, and they were most definitely celebrating. Two, see if she could find a link between the 4 disappearances that had occurred close by the club. None of the victims had had any connection with each other, other than the last place they had been seen was the Black Rose. She knew that a vampire owned the club, but she was ever rarely here, and was the first one she had been able to rule out. The vampire had given her free rein at her club, to investigate, but hadn't told her employees. She had told Solanine, that she wanted the first crack at whoever was harming her patrons.
Solanine finished her drink, and drifted back onto the dance floor, moving gracefully around the grinding bodies, letting the beat lift her mood as a twisted smile lifted her lips. As she reached her friend, she felt eyes on her, but ignored them, knowing that she would attract attention with the lavender silver ribbon dress she had tied herself into. Her long legs ended in a pair of spiked silver heels, and her body was clear of any ornaments, other than the large black and silver tattoo of a cobra wrapping around her left arm. Her long pointed ears outed her as a nonhuman, and she displayed them proudly, with hoops and chains gracing the bottom edges.