Luna jumped off the rooftop landing in the shadows of the nightclub she frequently. She walked forward, directly into the bouncerâ€™s line of sight. He eyed her for a moment appearing confused as to where she had come from given the line of people behind her waiting to get in.<br/><br/>"You can't go in there." He said and in that moment Luna remembered she looked like a 16 year old.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">I'm a 60 year old Angel that kills Demons. And I can't get into a human nightclub. What the hell?</span>She glared at the bouncer and focused on getting into the club. In her mind she saw the bouncer opening the door for her.<br/><br/>After a long moment, during which Luna feared he might be one of the few humans who were immune to mind tricks, then his eyes glazed over and he opened the door seeming apologetic.<br/>"Sorry miss, go right in." He said she nodded thanking hi him and walked inside, behind her she heard the cacophony of people that were complaining about her being let in before them.<br/><br/>The second the door shut behind her red lights bathed a long staircase that vanished onto a strobe lit dance floor. As she approached she felt the ground beneath her shaking. Once her combat boots touched down on the dance floor she looked around. Now it was easy to see why there were so many stairs.<br/><br/>She looked up a smile on her face, she had a feeling she was going to like this place. There were platforms suspended high above the primary floor. There six in total, they were held in the air with thick cables high above the floor Clear stair cases connected each platform. Against the far wall of the main floor was a bar and on the third and sixth platform a bar sat in the middle of the platform. The club had a "We play everything" kind of feel and as Luna entered "Savin' me" by Nickel back started playing. She smiled at the song, it was of her favorites.<br/><br/>She entered the dance floor swaying to the music. She stopped in an area that wasn't overcrowded and moved in whatever way she wanted. While she danced she caught the attention of a human male who moved to stand in front of her. She smiled and before spinning. He leaned forward his mouth by her ear.<br/><br/>"Let me buy you a drink." He yelled she could smell the alcohol on his breath and all over his body. Luna smiled again and shook her head.<br/><br/>"Sorry, not interested. Just out for a good time." She moved to leave and the man grabbed her arm.<br/><br/>"I can show you a good time."  He yanked her closer to him and Luna suppressed the urge to stab him and leave his body in the middle of the dance floor. Anger flooded her as she wrenched her arm away.<br/><br/>"Look I said no." She snapped shoving him back; he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her towards him. She planted her knee in a place she hoped would get the message across. At the same time another man grabbed him and shoved him back. "She said no man back off." He shouted. Luna mouthed a quick thank you to the man and shot up the steps until she reached the third floor. She stopped at the bar and sat down.<br/><br/>"Give me something.....I don't care what." she muttered disgusted with the whole thing.<br/>"You're a bit young aren't you?" The bartender asked, Luna glared at him and her eyes flashed with danger. Instantly the bartenders eyes widened and he made her a drink, which she promptly to long drink from.<br/><br/>Why, oh why had she been frozen at 16? She looked like the only thing she could legally do was drive, and that was pushing it. She hated that her appearance spoke of inexperience, except her eyes. In her eyes one could see her age, and a life that spoke of pain and bitter fighting. It was during the night she sough to drink her past away. She didn't get drunk unless she had a hellvua lot more than a girl who looked 16 should be able to drink. So when she wanted to drink her night away she would cast a glamour to make herself look older.<br/><br/>Tonight she didn't want to do that. She....wanted to have fun. For once she wanted to forget all she, she wanted to....she wasn't sure what she wanted what she wanted but the usual wasn't it.<br/><br/>She sighed and downed the rest of her drink. She felt eyes on her back and she turned and scanned the crowd searching for the one who was staring at her. Her eyes fell upon the D.J. booth set in to the wall above her and the hair on the back of her neck stood up.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Demon.</span>her mind whispered and from the looks of it he knew what she was too. She cursed and snarled before flipping him. She didn't want trouble tonight, so she turned her back on him, and went back to her drink staring at the bottom of the now empty cup. She flexed her wings as her mood changed rapidly no one who wasn't like her could see them because of her glamour. However they could feel them if she brushed them against someone, she considered brushing one against the guy to her left wondering how he would react, considering he was drunk the scenario could be quite amusing. As she continued to consider this option a song came on that she knew and she turned her eyes back to the D.J.<br/><br/>"Look for Angels? Bite me." She muttered, the demon must have read her lips because he smiled and gnashed his teeth at her. Luna couldn't help laughing. "TouchÃ©, demon, touchÃ©." She muttered and he mock saluted her. She grinned again and began singing along. She knew the song well, and loved the band in fact. It seemed that she and the demon D.J. could develop into an interesting pair of friends. A demon and angel...friends...sounded interesting. And given that it was something that would thoroughly infuriate her mother, so why not?<br/><br/>Luna jumped off her bar stool and made her way back onto the dance floor her good mood restored at the thought of her motherâ€™s intense fury over this. Her....what was it she had called Luna.... her spawn? Just the thought of her mothers face upon hearing of such a thing would be splendid fun for her. Luna moved around the dance floor, her mind was at ease once and all the thoughts of the blasted human were erased from her mind. She moved to the beat hoping that she could at least have tonight to herself...to unwind.