Name: Zuri Parkinson<br/>Age: 18<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Race: Human<br/>Appearance:m<a class="postlink" href="http://i492.photobucket.com/albums/rr290/FindtheDarkness/Roleplay%20Characters/Scene.png">http://i492.photobucket.com/albums/rr29 ... /Scene.png</a>m<br/>_____________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Zuriâ€™s house was in the suburbs, each house looked the same. Same old boring tan and white color with black shingles, with the same old neatly cut lawn. Even the parents and children basically dressed the same, the same old boring pastel colors, the same old boring perfect hair cuts and boring perfect looks. Even her mother, father and older sister dressed that away, to them it was the more â€œConservativeâ€ look. And she hated it. How she hated it, it made her seem like she had just come out of a copier or a cookie cutter. That is why she wore all black, with black eye make up, black lipstick, black finger nail polish and a vampire pale foundation.  She was a rebel in her own way, her parents had always try convincing her to dress the way they do or say â€œthink of what the neighbors will think.â€ But nothing seemed to work. Did they think Zuri would care what the neighbors thought? No, she was her own person and thought she should dress the way she wanted. But in her society, many people thought it was wrong to be different. But of course she didnâ€™t care. There were many who dressed differently either Goth like her or other ways. It seemed society couldnâ€™t control them.<br/><br/>The only thing that it seemed society could control was rather or not people were human. Humans and vampires didnâ€™t get along very well, but they werenâ€™t at war. Each race thought the otherâ€™s needs were extremely difficult. Another thing was that each race thought the other was far superior to the other, but that was mainly the human race. Vampires were allowed to live amongst society just like humans but they had to wear a band on their arm to let others know that they were vampires. There were certain laws that both races had to follow. Vampires could interact with humans only in the work place, court of law or any other public place. But it was against the law to have a vampire human relationship of any kind. Of course those who were different or wanted to be different thought these laws were outlandish and ridiculous. But vampires didnâ€™t always wear their bands either; they just wanted to feel normal. Those who broke the law, say had a relationship, would both be trial and imprisoned. Of course this was only in a few towns and cities. And this just so happened to in Zuirâ€™s city. And she of course thought it was ridiculous. Most cities and towns lived in harmony with each other.<br/>______________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Zuri was walking down the street with her friends; they either dressed Goth, Scene or Punk. People, who dressed more conservative, stopped what they were doing and stared at them. They usually also whispered to another person standing next to them, or muttered something under their breath. Of course they didnâ€™t let that bother them and continued to walk down the street laughing and talking. As they walked, they saw a young man with a band on his arm.<span style="font-style: italic">Heâ€™s cute. </span>Zuri thought. She didnâ€™t care that he was a vampire; she still thought he was cute. Others on the other hand gave him space, walked across to other side of the street or acted like he had the plague. Zuri and her friends rolled their eyes. They thought it was ridiculous how people acted. â€œI canâ€™t believe how they act! Heâ€™s a vampire so what, itâ€™s not like he has a horrible disease or something!â€ Zuri says to her friends once the man had passed. Her friends nod, â€œYeah, these laws are stupid and ignorant. I think these so called law makers need to get their heads examined.â€ One says as the rest laugh. Of course her friend was right.<br/><br/>Then one of her friends looks over at her, â€œHey Zuri are you doing anything tonight?â€ she asks. Zuri shakes her head no, â€œNot that I know of, Anna.â€ She says. The girl nods, â€œThen would you to go to The House of Suffering tonight? Ladies get in free, but tonight and tonight only.â€ Her friend says. â€œSure.â€ She says with a smile. Of course he parents didnâ€™t like that she went to these sorts of clubs, only because they had to go out of town. But they couldnâ€™t stop her; she would go no matter what. So they simply gave up on trying stopping her. She enters her house and throws her bag on a chair. She finds her mom, working; she worked from home on a computer. â€œMom, Iâ€™m going out tonight, since it is Friday.â€ She says. â€œFine, where to?â€ Her mother asks. â€œA night club called House of Suffering.â€ She says. Her mother looks at her, â€œLet me guess itâ€™s<span style="font-style: italic">one</span>of those night clubs?â€ She asks. Zuri nods and her mom sighs. She then goes up the stairs to get ready for the night. She opens her closet and begins to look through her clothing.<br/><br/>She had gone through several outfits, mixing and matching everything, until she found the right outfit. She wore a black tank top that had white skulls all over it, to match that she wore black arm warmers that had  white skulls all over them. She wore a black spandex mini dress that had a  white skull on the bottom near the left. She also wore a pair of tights that were black with red skull and cross bones on them and then a pair of black Marry Janes. Her jet black straight hair was brushed out and it went to her shoulders. She was now just touching up her black eye shadow, which brought out the color of her eyes, which was blue. Once done with her eye shadow, she put on some black eye liner and then lipstick. She then added her accessories. A black choker collar with a black rose hanging from it, a white skull necklace and a pair of glow in the dark dangly skeleton earrings. She looks herself over in the mirror and then texts her friend to come and pick her up. Soon there was the sound of a horn beeping and she ran out the door, quickly saying good bye to everyone. Once she was in the car, she had to climb over one of her friends to sit down in the back.<br/><br/>They soon get to the club; it was on the outskirts of a neighboring town. The club seemed to have once been an old warehouse. Itâ€™s dull grey paint fading and chipping. All sorts of people were coming and going. They either dressed the way Zuri and her friends dressed or maybe even a little extreme. As they got closer to the club, the sound of music began to pulse through the walls. The sign on the out side said: Hours- From Dusk to Dawn. The bouncer was a large extremely built man; he looked like he could have been a body builder. And it seemed that the wrong movement, he would rip his suit and pop out of it. Zuri and her friend showed him their I.D.s and they went into the club. The song<span style="font-style: italic"> Getting Away with Murder </span>(link below to song) began to play as they entered. There was a huge crowd on the dance floor. Zuri hardly ever danced, she only came here to hang out. Her friends how ever would most likely be dancing. They would of course drag her out on to the dance floor. Which was something she hated, she would rather just sit a table and listen to the music.<br/><br/>A thick layer of fog surrounded the floor. Torture devices were set up every where in the club. Tombstones and skeletons were also every where as well. The windows that were in the club had black paint over them and on one of the back walls there was a stage for bands to perform and also on one of the left walls was a D.J. system for when the bands werenâ€™t playing. The doors in the club, to various places like the restrooms were shaped like coffin doors. One of them said Ghouls and the other said Monsters. â€œLetâ€™s get our drinks and then sit down at a table.â€ One of her friends said. Zuri nods. And they begin to make their way through the crowd of people. The whole time Zuri was walking, she felt as though she was being watched by someone. They found a table and one of her friends goes up to the bar, dragging her along. â€œWhat will you have?â€ The bartender asks. â€œSeven non-alcoholic house specials.â€ Her friend says. The bartender nods, â€œSeven non-alcoholic Ax Murderers coming up.â€ He says as he turns to fill the order. Her friend looks at her, â€œZuriâ€¦that guy over there has been staring at you the whole time were here.â€ She says.<br/><br/>Zuri nods just as the bartender turns around again and puts their drinks on a tray. The colors of the drinks were a dark purple-ish color almost a black color. They take the drinks back and sit down. Zuri was wondering why the guy was staring at her and watching her. It kinda creeped her out, but she did think the guy was cute. But she wouldnâ€™t tell her friends that. She tried to ignore him and have fun with her friends. One of her friends looks at her, â€œWeâ€™re going on the dance floor,â€ she says and Zuri nods, just as<span style="font-style: italic"> Your Betrayal </span>(link below to song) began to play. Zuri lets out a sigh as she continued to drink her drink and try to continue to ignore they guy.<br/><br/><br/>Getting Away with Murder-m<a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-rdmG0k8S8k&amp;ob=av2n">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-rdmG0k8S8k&amp;ob=av2n</a>m<br/><br/>Your Betrayal-m<a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IHgFJEJgUrg&amp;ob=av2e">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IHgFJEJgUrg&amp;ob=av2e</a>m