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Post by Perrin on Oct 14, 2007 22:28:22 GMT -5
Perrin watched the buildings flash past his window as the taxi driver headed toward Ausgang. "It's complicated" Perrin began as he wound down his window. "Family tradition, first born male is named Perrin after one of our ancestors, the first Perrin. Glad i don't have his last name as well, that would draw some unwanted attention." Perrin said not mentioning what the last name was. Pulling the cigs from his pocket he lit one up before offering Adele one. Taking a drag he felt his lungs fill with smoke, he didn't mean to smoke as much as he did but it was something to do when he was bored, not that he was bored now. Perrin felt the taxi come to a stop as the lights turned red. "No offense but i want to be out of this place as soon as possible. Somewhere hot is where i intend on going." Perrin watched as the taxi driver yelled something abusive to another driver. Up ahead a sign that was lit up read 'Ausgang.' Pulling over the taxi driver stopped the meter and turned around, flipping out his wallet he handed over some money and got out of the taxi flicking the last of his cig into the gutter.
Perrin opened the door and was met with warm air and loud music, as he held open the door for Adele he looked around the club. It was still evening so there were few people out, those that were, sat at the bar and a few at the tables close by. Behind the bar stood 3 girls who were serving drinks, on the other side was a large empty area that was covered in laser lights that made patterns on both the ground and the walls. Above the dance floor a man stood with headphones on behind his turn table, obviously the DJ for the night. As Perrin got closer to the bar he turned to Adele. "Want a drink? my shout." Perrin said as he sat on a barstool. This was where he felt most at peace, many people felt more comfortable in the country or a beach in the sun. Perrin on the other hand, loved to lose himself inside a club, dancing and drinking until the early morning.
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Post by Adele Holst on Oct 16, 2007 5:29:13 GMT -5
Perhaps it was just where she was from, but Perrin did not seem like a very common name, and Adele couldn't help but wonder that there had to be some sort of connection between this Perrin, and Perrin Goldeneyes. But unwanted attention? Perhaps this Human Perrin did not accept the Lycanthrope way of life that his ancestor had held... But then how was this guy Human, when Adele had been bitten by a Lycan Perrin? Maybe she was just crazy is this was all a coincidence. Adele finished the cigarette as they approached the bar, and she dropped the butt into a nearby ashtray. She looked around briefly at the club; still the same as it'd been over a year ago, and she looked out at the dance area. In her gang, Adele didn't usually hang out too much with the other girls, preferring to chill with the guys, and so she had obtained this identity and rank among them. But she always enjoyed dancing, and even though the guys gave her sh1t for it, they would usually be out on the floor with her. There was just something about the music that just made it so easy for it to take over, and when Adele was Human, she could forget. Now, that feeling was replaced by Lycanthropy. But dancing would always stay with her as a guilty pleasure, and she turned back to Perrin as he offered drinks with a funny smile, "Sure, thanks. I've got next round." She didn't care what kind of drink he ordered, liquor was alcohol no matter what it was mixed with or how it was served, and she'd drink it anyway. "It is always cold here," Adele offered, to continue the conversation. "I was born here, but for the past year I've been mostly in Greece. The warm weather made me forget how unpleasant it can be here. I don't blame you for wanting to leave. But, it almost feels like a duty to come back and visit." The club was much warmer with all the activity going on than it was outside; and Adele unzipped her hoodie to make herself more comfortable.
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Post by Perrin on Oct 16, 2007 22:23:22 GMT -5
"Ah Greece, i'd like to go there sometime." Perrin said as he ordered two shots and another two cocktails. "Im in the mood to get off my face." Perrin said with a grin. "If i get too trashed just leave me to find a place to coma out." He said laughing. Thinking to many times that he had woken up with a sore head in a bush miles from where he lived and had no recollection of how he go there. The girl behind the bar handed over two shots followed by two tastey looking cocktails. "Silver Bullets" Perrins said pointing to the two shots. "Vodka and Gilliano. I have no idea whats in the cocktail, i just asked for something strong and tastey." Lucky for him the girl spoke some english which made it easier for him to pay for the drinks. "See ya at the bottom." Perrin raised his shot to his mouth and threw it back, the vodka woke him up instantly and the gilliano left a nice after taste as he placed the empty shot glass back on the bar and picked up the cocktail. Taking a sip he could taste the aclohol in it but didn't know what kind it was, it was overpowered by the passionfruit flavour. "f**kin good" he said to the girl behind the bar, smiling she went away to serve another customer. "Enjoy your shot?" Perrin asked as he saw Adele's empty shot glass sitting on the bar. "It's one of my favs, always gets me in the mood."
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Post by Adele Holst on Oct 18, 2007 13:19:33 GMT -5
Adele laughed as Perrin said to let him lie if he got too drunk, “If you say so.” But she wasn’t sure she would. She grinned and savored the taste of the shot even after it had gone down, a bit surprised that the vodka hadn’t stung as strongly as it normally did for her. “Don’t usually like silver bullets, but this one didn’t feel too bad. Nice choice.” She laughed quietly at her pathetic joke, figuring he would think she was referring to the drink the whole time. Grabbing the cocktail, Adele took a nice drink from it and paused for a moment trying to distinguish the flavors. A smile was in her eyes and on her mouth; d*mn, it had been too long since she got really loaded, and she knew what drink she wanted next. Why had she not gotten trashed since she’d become Lycan? Ah well. A thought popped into her head, and she laughed a bit, “See what I meant about the taxi service here? That driver was so stoned!” Taking another drink of the cocktail, Adele scanned the area briefly to see if there was anyone around selling.
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Post by Perrin on Oct 23, 2007 21:20:32 GMT -5
Perrin smiled as she mentioned her dislike at silver bullets, he was oblivious to the fact that she was a Lycan and thought she just had a distaste for the drink. Perrin laughed at the fact that the taxi driver was stoned, he had recognised the smell as soon as he got into the taxi and the eyes of the taxi driver were bloodshot and squinted sure signs of a stoner. "Yeah, i thought as much but didn't want to say anything to him, not that he'd understand my little German vocabulary anyway." Perrin had smoked no weed while in Germany, only because he didn't know any of the sellers here and he did not try to smuggle any on the way over from France. The club started to fill up as darkness arrived bringing in all sorts of people. Setting his empty glass on the bar he looked over at Adele. "Care for a dance?" He asked flashing one of his smarmy grins, he knew that soon enough he would be drunk, that meant the music would send him into his own world where he was carefree. The arrival of a young man in his ealry twenties caught Perrins attention, he had a smile on his face and his eyes were bloodshot, perhaps he would know where to get some weed he thought. Turning back to Adele he pointed the man out who was seated a couple of seats down."I dunno if he speaks english, he has the looks of a stoner tho. Want to ask him if he knows where to get tinny?" Perrin didn't know if they used the same lingo in Germany as Perrin did, but to him a 'tinny' was $25 worth of weed, enough to get two people comfortably blazed.
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Post by Adele Holst on Oct 24, 2007 3:49:07 GMT -5
Taking another drink of the cocktail, Adele followed where Perrin’s attention was and grinned, “Tinny?” She got the idea though, “Sure, I know where to get some. You better not find another dance partner.” Hopping off the bar stool, she talked briefly with the young man who led her away from the bar, passed the bathrooms to where a small group stood smoking. Some in the group she’d seen before, but if they’d recognized her they did not show it. After some words, an exchange was made and Adele returned to the bar with a quarter of an ounce of weed in her pocket. It looked like some pretty good sh1t too, not many seeds; but it sort of smelled like it was laced slightly with something else. Marijuana was illegal in Germany, but this club had never been busted despite its reputation and favor among dealers. And out on the dance floor nobody could tell what came from who anyway. Adele had finished her cocktail by this time and set the empty glass on the bar, smiling to Perrin, “Shall we?” Out under the flashing lights and lasers of the dance floor, Adele shared the stash.
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Post by Perrin on Oct 24, 2007 4:29:07 GMT -5
Perrin waited for Adele in the middle of the dance floor and smiled as he saw her walking towards him, as she handed over some the weed he pulled out some blunt papers and rolled a spliff. Flicking his zippo he lit the end and took the first puff, smiling as he handed the spliff over to Adele he exhaled and stashed the rest of the weed he had been given and his zippo in his pocket. The fast paced music added to the atmosphere as Perrin lost himself in the middle of the dance floor, smiling as he saw Adele was in the same state as him. As he recieved the spliff back he took a drag and held his hand out to Adele, pulling her close before spinning her around as the music got faster. "Didn't think i'd be having this much fun in Germany." He said passing the spliff back to Adele and watched as she took a drag watching as the lasers cut through the smoke that surrounded them.
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Post by Adele Holst on Oct 24, 2007 11:06:25 GMT -5
Yeah, this was definitely some of the good stuff. The sea of people on the dance floor moved and quaked together with the hypnotizing beat of the music. And Adele let herself go, losing any shyness or insecurities, letting the rhythm take control. After the spin, she came around with a sh1t-eating grin on her face, and took another hit before passing the blunt back. “Good thing I found you.” Alright, Adele decided, she loved gold eyes; this guy was too fun. It was too hot out on the dance floor to be wearing a hoodie, though, so she shrugged hers off and tied the sleeves around her waist. She felt much more comfortable in her husband-beater, and moved in closer to Perrin to dance with the music.
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Post by Perrin on Oct 25, 2007 22:25:57 GMT -5
Perrin laughed as Adele moved closer. The music sped up again and a strobe lit up the dance floor, bright white flashes sent his vision spinning, those around him jumped and raised their hands as the strobe hyped them up. Perrin took another toke of the spliff as he exhaled the strobe stopped flashing as the music slowed, though it continued at a fast paced beat. Perrin moved his hand onto Adeles waist the other he used to hold in front of her smiling mouth; tempting her to have another toke. "I am glad you found me aswell." Perrin said leaning in and whispering in her ear. He to had a smile on his mouth, wether it was from the weed or that fact that he was just enjoying himself he couldn't tell, like Adele he began to feel the heat aswell, his black hoodie was begining to feel heavier than normal. To the side of the dance floor he noticed a booth that was empty and close enough to keep and eye on if they were dancing. Pulling off his hoodie he was left in a white t shirt covered in small black shapes. "Want me to take your top?" Perrin asked holding out his hand. He licked his lips and knew that at the same time as stashing his top he would grab a couple of drinks.
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Post by Adele Holst on Dec 5, 2007 5:44:16 GMT -5
Leaning in slightly, she took a hit of the offered blunt, never losing beat of the fast-paced rhythm of the dj, or stopping the motion of her dance. With a grin, she loosened the knot around her waist and handed her hoodie over to Perrin, smiling a 'thank you'. Reaching into her back pocket, she pulled out some Euros and handed them to Perrin before he walked off. The music seemed too loud for her to shout over, so without thinking anything of it, spoke into his mind, Get something strong to drink? This had only been the first night of her return to Germany, but Adele found herself enjoying the visit much more than she had anticipated. Now if only the rest of her time here could be this fun. Her smile broadened as Perrin returned.
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