Clubbing [Jasper]

[Astrid Cullen]

Eyes widening, Astrid took in her surroundings. She couldn't believe how much the architecture changed from one city to the another, one small country to another. She was used to Canada and the US of A, where things didn't change all that much, or if they did, most big cities had the same cultural changes and sections within them.

She was glad that she had managed to find a hotel quickly in the phonebook when she'd arrived and hadnt had to search around all to much for it. Now she was ready to go out, perhaps do a bit of clubbing, or just somethin fun really. She hadn't come to Copenhagen, Germany just to sleep, she'd come to explore.

She was walking in what she supposed was the downtown. She supposed that it would be best that she just entered the first club, or whatever, that she came accross first, just so that she didn't spend the evening searching around.

She checked her wallet again, she didn't carry a purse, as those were easier for people to steal. But her wallet was hidden in her jacket. However, she had dressed up, she was wearing a black halter top and black dress pants.

After a few more minutes of walking she found a club, inside a female voice was singing kareokee... horribly! As she neared the door she winced, it was BAD! After showing an ID that showed that she was legally allowed to enter the clubs in Denmark, she entered.

Inside she was surprised to find that it wasn't all that full. But that didn't bother her one bit, she wasn't huge on lots of people, but sometimes more people was good. Maybe she'd be able to steal a few loaded wallets while she was there.

[Jasper]

Jasper swaggered down the street following the heavy smell of humans. The smell was so tempting he couldn't help but be drawn towards it. Sweet scents of womens perfumes swelled around his head in a dreamy cloud and beckoned him forward. The vampire tucked his hands in his pockets and walked on, the cool breeze rolling along his marble skin. He approached the club, which was no ordinary club, but a karaoke bar. The screeches of a half drunk human woman were echoing out into the street from the speakers. Jasper heard her down the street, but the horror wasn't nearly as bad as it was up close. He hesitated at the door, he hadn't eaten yet, and him stepping into this bar was like a wolf wandering into the lamb flock.

He flashed his id, pushed through and went in. Hopefully there would be a little goth girl too feast upon, they were more willing than the others. At first glance he didn't find an obvious one, but went in amongst the people. In passing a girl with long red hair with a drink in her hand winked at him and drug a nail along his stomach in passing, giving him a lustrous look. Jasper gazed after her hungrily, considering following her, his stomach tightened in reply with hunger and arousal. Reluctantly he stayed rooted to the spot, instead he looked at the white rubber of his converses and balled his fists in his pockets. He needed to get his mind off of her for a second, if he snatched too soon he would surely be discovered. "Easy boy..." he said to himself.

Jasper scanned the room looking for other prospects, keeping the first woman in mind. Finally the first girl got down and a guy went up. He picked Fade to Black by Metallica and his deep voice began the song, reverberating through the speakers. Jasper spotted a girl in a black halter top and decided to go over. She looked well enough, not sickly. "Evening.." his voice purred, looking down at her.