Alex
Youngling
Human
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Post by Alex on Nov 25, 2007 21:30:34 GMT -5
The deafening bass beat can be heard miles away from one of the most popular clubs in London: Heaven’s End.
Upon walking inside, you look to the right to see a seemingly endless stock of alcohol. The bar extends in a semi-circle around the bartender, and the crystal glasses hang from above. When the lights of the dance floor hit them, they sparkle with an amazing beauty.
Straight ahead, there is a stage and an enormous dance floor. Strobe lights, black lights, and fog machines lay hidden all around. A DJ is usually seen spinnin’, but sometimes there are bands or performers up on the stage.
Off to each side of the main room there are hallways that lead to lounge rooms and V.I.P rooms. The music can be heard in all the rooms, and in every room, black lights are the source of light.
In the back right corner, there is a set of stairs that leads to the higher stories.
On the second floor of the building there is a restaurant that will satisfy every appetite you have. There is a mass of chairs and tables that allow for comfortable seating.
The third floor is Alex’s office, where everything is kept neatly in order. Her paperwork and calendar’s for the club can be found here, but it is not accessible to the public.
The final landing is the roof of the club. Though the club may be only three stories high, the view from the roof is breath-taking. The glamorous lights of the city can be seen for blocks. There is also special dining on the roof if requested.
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Alex
Youngling
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Posts: 68
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Post by Alex on Nov 25, 2007 21:36:18 GMT -5
It had been a long day in the office and now it was time to enjoy the night. She was on the schedule for bartending tonight and she couldn’t be more excited. One of her personal favorite local DJs was playing tonight and she was glad to be able to see the show. The time was drawing close to ten o’clock and masses of people were beginning to arrive.
Alex was behind the counter of the bar, serving up many hypnotic looking drinks. Special glow-sticks were placed in them for added effect. Smirking, she was dressed in a black clingy tank top that came short, allowing a diamond to sparkle from her belly button. Holding her black leather pants up was a belt with an unusual buckle. Black boots were protecting her feet. To complete the outfit, a black choker was wrapped around her neck. Her crisp green apple eyes were outlined in black, perfectly complimenting her dark, rich brown hair that rested upon her shoulders.
The black lights were on and the strobe lights were going as the club boomed with the music from the DJ. Alex looked out at the crowd on the dance floor with a glimmering smile on her crimson lips.
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