The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony
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				Title: <strong>The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:33:15</strong>
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				The Bar <br>(http://farm1.static.flickr.com/194/508611354_130b6b3d32.jpg?v=0)<br><br>A Bartender that appears out of this world waits to fufil your every order. A waitress and waiters run serving food to those who work up an appetite. <br>(Will1984 is your bartender, forgot to mention that) <br><br><br><br>The Balcony<br>(http://www.forgotten-ny.com/STREET%20SCENES/arches/balcony2.JPG)<br><br>For those who need a fresh breath of air or partake in the landcape below, but why would they want to? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 23:32:24</strong>
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				[from the bar...because anon is a nitwit]<br><br>Angel's smile widened as she plucked a bottle of vodka from the cabinet. "You will have to clarify on the type of blood tonight." She said softly as she pulled out two bottles containing red liquids, one significantly darker than the other. "O postive." She tapped on one. "Or B negative?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Randilin</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 23:53:49</strong>
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				"Can you make the wine a glass of Gaja Langhe Sori Tildin 1997, and just keep the bottle chilled on the side.&nbsp; I'm sure I'll be enjoying it through out the night." he clarifies he drink order.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 00:33:45</strong>
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				Angel nodded. "Of course." She waited for the clarification on the Bloody Mary as she assembled the order for him. She slipped the glass across the bar. "There you are."<br><br>Looking about, she inclined her head at the lady by him. "The bartender will be here shortly." With that and a flutter of her wings, she left for the ball room once again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 14:46:10</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">The Bartender</span><br><br>He seemed to materialize from the end of the bar, polishing a glass as he moved out of the shadows.&nbsp; "Bloody Mary, eh?&nbsp; Appropriate enough choice, I'd say.&nbsp; Sorry about the wait.&nbsp; I trust Angel was very helpful?&nbsp; She's a sweet girl."&nbsp; He set the glass on the bar and reached for the vodka.&nbsp; The large bottle seemed to almost float as he flipped it over to pour it.&nbsp; Then it slipped down and disappeared behind the cabinet, and he finished up the drink, garnished with a long piece of celery.&nbsp; "Careful there, sweetie; it's a bit spicy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 14:53:11</strong>
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				Miranda approached slowly. So there <em>was</em> a regular bartender, if on a par for weirdness with almost everything so far, and the girl with the gothic wings would be just waitressing in the ballroom. Their paths crossed at the door, but the doorway was so wide that their dresses didn't even brush against one another.<br><br>'A glass of champagne, please, when you're free?' she asked. She had already decided she would stick to bubbly for the evening. Nothing stronger, and mixing would be a bad idea.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 15:07:18</strong>
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				"Champagne it is, then," he said with a smile.&nbsp; It was a little hard to read his expressions, but he seemed nice enough.&nbsp; He cocked his head a little, seeming to notice the rose on Miranda's wrist, and looked back up at her silently as he reached into the cooler for the champagne.&nbsp; He popped it open with the speed of a professional.&nbsp; A flute seemed to float up from behind the bar, and he tilted the bottle, filling it just over halfway.&nbsp; "There you are, my lady.&nbsp; Enjoy your evening."&nbsp; He slid the flute toward her and stood, arms crossed, watching her curiously.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 15:30:36</strong>
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				She half-expected the flute to feel insubstantial, but it was solid enough, and the base of the bowl, where her fingertips touched, was rapidly getting cold. She couldn't help noticing the direction of his gaze either, despite the definite lack of solidity there. 'Thank you,' she smiled. 'I fully intend to. And I count on you to help with that,' she added, raising the glass to show what she meant. Bartenders had always been a favourite crowd, even when she had to pay for her drinks. And how often would she get to be served by a spectral one?
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				Post by: <strong>Samhain</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 17:58:37</strong>
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				All of this was quite shocking to Christina but she dare not be foolish. Surely it was a smoke and mirror situation. Examining her drink it looked exactly like she expected and her mind tried to figure out how it had been made. However it quickly came up black. She took a sip and the bartender had been correct it was spicy, however just as she liked it.<br><br>She turned back to the bartender and smiled giving a quick "Thank you"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 18:08:33</strong>
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				Peter walked up to the bar slowly with Carly and Sharon, nodding pleasantly at Miranda and Allister, as well as Christina.&nbsp; "Hello there, I'm Peter, and this is Carly, and Sharon.&nbsp; Glad you could join us." &nbsp;He quirked an eyebrow at the ghostly bartender. &nbsp;"Well sir, I believe we'll be having rum this evening. &nbsp;One for each of us, please."<br><br>"Rum, three times, coming right up." &nbsp;The bartender pulled three shot glasses up and set them on the bar, and seemed to materialize a bottle of rum that looked quite old. &nbsp;Peter's eyebrow raised further. &nbsp;The bartender upturned the rum, filling each glass without spilling a drop before smiling faintly at the group. &nbsp;"There you are, then." &nbsp;<br><br>Peter took his and downed it easily, kicking his head back and letting it slide down his throat. &nbsp;"That'll warm you up, if nothing else," he joked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vella</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 18:24:13</strong>
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				Whatever the tricks and illusions cost,&nbsp; it was so worth it as far as Carly was concerned.&nbsp; "Thank you!" Carly's voice was playful and light as she looked at Peter with a delighted smile, picking up her rum, bringing the glass to her lips.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh this is marvelous.&nbsp; This puts that Morgan fellow's stuff to shame." she exclaims in admiration.&nbsp; "What is this?!&nbsp; Maybe they have it at that store downtown that carries all the really good stuff.&nbsp; Not that I can afford it, but it would be nice to know where it can be found in case I win the lottery."&nbsp; <br><br>Giggling happily, she takes another appreciative sip of her ale, turning to slip her arm through Peter's as she looks around at the others there.&nbsp; <br><br>With a bright smile, she looks at the others.&nbsp; "So, anybody actually know our host?&nbsp; I mean, this is all lovely and wonderful and I'm sure its going to be a great party, but I am really curious as to why we were all invited."<br><br>Her animated discourse brought a light shower of glitter wafting around her like snowflakes drifting in a breeze.&nbsp; The dark purple silken sleeveless shift held onto the glitter momentarily before releasing it back into the air, a constant shifting pattern of reflected light playing across her body with every moment. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 18:46:09</strong>
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				Peter was momentarily distracted from Carly's question by the light twinkling off her glitter trail, and he smiled.&nbsp; It occurred to him that being too close to her would leave quite the telltale sign, and he chuckled a little at the thought.&nbsp; "What?&nbsp; Our host?&nbsp; No, I don't know him either.&nbsp; I'm really a little antsy to find out more, to be honest."&nbsp; He picked up Sharon's glass and reached to hand it to her.&nbsp; "Here you go.&nbsp; Just drink it down quickly.&nbsp; It'll burn if you hold it in your mouth, but the afterburn is really very pleasant."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 00:43:10</strong>
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				Angel re-emerged from the ball room, once again. Her wings fluttered behind her as though living things. Turning brown eyes to Peter, she blinked a few times before her lips curl slowly. "Mind making me a little something as well?" Her sleeves pooled on the bar counter as she leaned against it, looking into the ballroom. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 01:15:13</strong>
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				The bartender stepped up to take Angel's order.&nbsp; "I suppose it wouldn't hurt for you to wet your whistle.&nbsp; What can I make for you, Angel?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 01:46:25</strong>
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				"Ah lovely." Angel winked at him. "How about a Sex on the Beach?" She tilted her head at him, the satin of her sleeves rustling. "Find anyone of interest here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caity</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 02:22:06</strong>
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				Sharon laughed at Peter's comment as she thanked him for the drink.&nbsp; "I'm an old pro at rum," she winked at him.&nbsp; "I might not be a pirate tonight, but it's always a pleasure to drink," she smiled again.&nbsp; She took a sizable drink, and let it slide elegantly down her throat.&nbsp; "Mmm..." she moaned contentedly, "that's good rum."&nbsp; <br><br>She wasn't sure what to do next and wished the host would make an announcement.&nbsp; She felt awkward standing there and ended up downing her drink in two more gulps and then asking for a second.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vella</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 02:56:09</strong>
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				With an amused shrug Carly followed Sharon's example, downing her rum.&nbsp; Unlike Sharon's casual ability Carly gave a little shudder as the alcohol worked its way past her lips settling into her tummy.&nbsp; "Oh!&nbsp; that's...&nbsp; &nbsp;warm.&nbsp; I don't usually drink much or quickly but hey, its a party right?"&nbsp; Smiling at Peter and Sharon, she set her glass on the bar then nods to the bartender for a refill.<br><br>Picking up her refilled glass, blinking a few times as the warmth settles through her, using her free hand to fan herself.&nbsp; Turning her attention back to her companions.&nbsp; "So, what do you do when your not pirating? or whatever?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 05:30:39</strong>
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				Beth stood against the bar still trying to compose herself despite the highly charged sexual tension that seemed to hover around her.&nbsp; Her breasts still felt a bit achey but not as sensitive, <em>"Thank God" </em> she thought to herself as she waved a trembling hand at the bartender...atleast she thought she had....but upon second glance she wasn't so sure as he seemed to fade in and out- solid one second and then not the next?<br><br><em>"Hell"</em> she thought- <em>"I definately need a stiff drink"</em><br><br>"Excuse me, a shot of Grey Goose- if you have it-please?" &nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RubySlippers</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 05:48:02</strong>
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				Having folowing the mortal to the bar area she smiles and till incorporal smiles to the bartender, letting the pleasure ease off just a little and let her calm herself. She doesn't want to break her lover she has had "accidents" in the past now and then.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 06:35:16</strong>
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				With her eyes shut tight, Beth brings the shot glass to her red painted lips and throws her head back letting the vodka slide it's way down her throat,&nbsp; burning as it goes,&nbsp; until finally ending warmly in her empty stomach.<br><br>As she opens her watery blue eyes, she sees that their mysterious host has joined the party and is standing next to her at the bar-<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 06:41:17</strong>
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				<em>Good evening miss.</em><br><br>He smiles shyly before going for another drink from his glass. Turning to face her with his unmasked side. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 07:18:30</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><em>Good evening miss.</em></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>The sound of his deep voice sent chills racing across her skin, and she was momentarily unable to respond for fear of making a complete ass of herself. The unique color of his eyes held her attention as she finally responded " Good evening" She bravely held her hand out to him " I'm Beth."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 07:32:52</strong>
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				"It is an honor to meet you Beth..."<br>His hand went up to hold hers by the palm as he leaned in and left a soft kiss on her hand, his lips lingering for a moment before he moved his head up.<br>"Are you enjoying the ball?" <br>Her hand was still in his, curious if she would pull away or leave it in his care. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 08:03:42</strong>
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				She hoped he wouldn't notice how her hand trembled as his lips met her skin or how her pulse began to race as he raised his gaze to hers.&nbsp; Unable to look away, even if she wanted to, she nodded her head, a long strand of her blonde hair falling against the side of her face- " Very much so"she replied in a breathy voice. All too aware of the way her smaller hand felt in his larger one, she hoped he didn't let go anytime soon...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 08:13:00</strong>
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				<em>"Are you cold this evening?" </em><br>The tremble in her hand was strange, the temperature was comfortable he hoped. His other hand moved to cover hers, holding it in place. Pulling himself closer to her body, his eyes enjoying the sight of her body.<br><em>"Perhaps I can suggest something to get our blood flowing and our temperature rising."</em><br>He smiled, his intentions were innocent but that all depended on how she took the offer. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 08:26:25</strong>
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				Angel watched the interaction between the host and the guest with a small smile on her lips, with no intention of interfering. The evening was proving to be much of a spectator sport even if she wasn't exactly participating herself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 08:51:33</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Perhaps I can suggest something to get our blood flowing and our temperature rising."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Maybe it was the alcohol coursing through her veins or the magic that seemed infused with the atmosphere of the room, or maybe it was that special <em>something</em> about the man who stood before her, that&nbsp; elicited such lascivious thoughts at his words. <br><br>Regardless of the cause, she felt a blush rising from her neck "What did you have in mind?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 08:58:36</strong>
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				Smiling, he led her towards the ballroom, into the slow dance music. His back facing her as his hand gently tugged her into the other room. <br><br>(Continued in the ballroom) 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 12:29:15</strong>
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				Miranda sipped her champagne absently. She wouldn't have known how long she stayed there, nor what she was thinking of, if anything. She snapped out of it when her glass emptied. She considered another, then decided to wait a bit, and, as the others started moving back towards the ballroom, she turned towards the balcony.<br><br>The light reflected itself on the half-open glass doors and she couldn't see much outside, so she stepped through the opening and out. It was quite dark by now, and there was a chilly breeze blowing, shaking the trees, although the maze further in the distance stood still. Her dress stood out against the stone balcony, otherwise she would have blended into the shadows herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vella</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 13:02:08</strong>
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				<strong><em><span class="bbc_u">Carly</span></em></strong><br><br>Watching the couple take to the floor though the opened french doors,&nbsp; Carly smiled obviously enjoying the music, her hips swaying gently in time with the music.&nbsp; Maybe all those dance lessons as a kid wouldn't be a waste after all.&nbsp; Turning to Peter she cocked her head to the side, looking up at him and giving him a bright smile.&nbsp; "would you like to dance?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 17:27:28</strong>
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				Carly's smile instantly brought out one of Peter's own.&nbsp; "I certainly would.&nbsp; Shall we?"&nbsp; he took her hand gently, before turning to Sharon.&nbsp; "I'd like to have a dance with you, as well, but it's up to you.&nbsp; We'll be in the ballroom."&nbsp; Then he led Carly away to the floor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RubySlippers</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 19:24:08</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22885.msg897237#msg897237">Quote from: Aiden on 25-10-2008, 08:58:36</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Smiling, he led her towards the ballroom, into the slow dance music. His back facing her as his hand gently tugged her into the other room. <br><br>(Continued in the ballroom) <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Sereana looks at HER pet being dragged off and gets more than a little upset, then follows determined to get her or at least make more of an impression that her competition. She takes her misty ectoplasmic form as its visible and flows along the ceiling into the ballroom creeping along the roof.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vella</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 20:23:33</strong>
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				Carly takes his hand with a happy infectious smile, her wings fluttering ever so slightly as she walks towards the ballroom.&nbsp; Her playful nature had been evident all evening, though as she nears the dance floor, her steps become more graceful, her body more fluid and poised.&nbsp; The hold of her head, elegant.&nbsp; <br><br>The dance.&nbsp; She truly loved the dance. The feel of the music, the press of another body next to hers as the music guided them, directed the path that should be followed, channeled their energies.&nbsp; It was the dance. <br><br>(continued in ballroom)
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 20:56:08</strong>
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				Angel's lips quirked, watching the bartender wander away. "Well then..."<br><br>She ducked behind the counter and began putting together her own drink. Glass in hand she followed the others back into ballroom, sipping on the drink, savoring the taste of it on her lips. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 03:19:00</strong>
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				A blonde haired woman walks in wearing a typical super heroine costume, lot of leg and cleavage, a nice cape and arm bracers, knee high boots, and a simple headband. She had her arms crossed over her middle looking a little peaked and headed straight for the bar area glancing at the limited number of waiters/waitresses and hoped one had some food on their plate. She gave a shy and timid smile to the barkeep as she settled onto the stool crossing her legs at the ankle as not to cause her skirt to rise further. She pressed her lips together and waited to be acknowledged, occasionally glancing back to see if someone was following her. She had an odd feeling since the hallway outside the ballroom and she shivered again at the remembrance of the feeling.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazEGrl</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 03:30:03</strong>
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				Blade was following this women in a super hero costume and whenever she was about to notice him he would blend into the shadows. He made his way to the bar and snuck in and up to the women.<br><br>"One as beautiful as you should not walk these halls alone who knows what might happen to a beautiful girl in a mansion like this."<br><br>Blade said as he disappeared into the shadows of the bar room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 03:53:08</strong>
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				<br>She heard the voice and quickly turned to see who was there. Her eyes widened in a slight bit of fear and she felt her heartbeat race as no one was there. Diane was sure she heard something. She did. And she felt something in the hallway too. This was too much like a bad horror movie. She slid off the barstool and started toward the door backwards, looking in all directions, rather clumsily and ended up tripping over her crossed legs and hit the floor with a THUD!. A groan emitted and an embarrassed flush of red crossed her cheeks as she scrambled back onto her feet. She couldn't remember being so embarrassed since 10th grade gym class. That was unforgettable. She looked around again.<br><br><strong> "Umm.. i think I left my curling iron on.. I should go. Nice place you have here.. " </strong><br><br>With that said she started ina&nbsp; quick movement toward the doorway. <em> Walk fast.. don't run.. don't run </em>. As she said the words she seemed to walk faster nearly running for the door now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazEGrl</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 03:57:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blade stepped out of the shadows and in front of the door and almost getting knocked over by the fleeing girl.<br><br>"Wow watch it lady whats got you so spooked?"<br><br>Blade said still standing in the doorway
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 04:08:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she runs into the man she screams out in fright at the sudden appearance of someone, not having seen him before. She stumbled back and lands on her backside looking upward to him.<br><br><strong>" I... I.. I'm sorry.. I'm sorry. I didn't see you there!" </strong><br><br>She then recognized the voice and got a look of confusion over her face. He was talking to her before.. and now he was wondering why she was spooked? Her brow furrowed in question as she looked him over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 04:28:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Angel reappeared by the bar, side-stepping the two. She had decided to take over the bartender's job while he...waltzed his corporal form away. Leaning against the counter again and placing her emptied glass in the sink, she turned to the two. "Well then, my lady and gentleman, can I get anything for either one of you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazEGrl</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 04:43:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blade took a few steps towards the spooked women and offered her his hand to help her up.<br><br>"It's ok I didn't see you there."<br><br>Blade said as he then looked at the girl that just came in.<br><br>"No thanks I think she has had enough.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 04:46:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Angel spread her arms before her with a slight smile. "It is the ball, gentleman. And I do believe the lady should be free to make her decision." Her voice was soft and her smile curious. "Should you feel like I am intruding, I will leave you two to your...previous engagement." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazEGrl</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 04:50:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or I could join you at the bar..........."<br><br>Blade said as he looked at the spooked girl and then made his way to the bar
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 05:01:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Angel slipped behind the bar, taking care that her wings won't knock over the rows of liqueur in the back. "You may. What can I get for you, sir?" She arched an eyebrow as she leaned on the counter, curled hair sweeping over her shoulder. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazEGrl</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 05:04:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blade leaned on the bar and with a grin on his face said.<br><br>"Is there any chance I could get one of you?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 05:09:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Angel arched her eyebrow but ducked behind the counter. In a few seconds, she whipped up a sapphire colored drink. "An Angel, as requested. Slightly sour, slightly sweet, and not a little potent. Enjoy." She smiled as she pushed the drink across the counter. She let her fingers swirl across the top of the glass slightly. "But this Angel is a bit more pricier than the one to be consumed. Do you think you can handle it, sir?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 05:15:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked to him and then to the barkeep and she rolled her eyes sighing a bit. She hadn't had anything to drink. She was just nervous and rightly so. Spooking her like that how dare he? She watched him just leave her there and go off with the whimsically dressed girl and sighed. <em> Just like a man. </em><br><br>She headed back down the hallway once more. This place was too much. She had seen enough to say she went to the party. She didn't have to stay all night, or even stay for any amount of time. She just knew she had to be there long enough to describe some people and what it looked like there. Satisfied she had done so she hurried down to the interior hallway. She bit at her lower lip and saw that she had infact closed the door, which made her all the more uneasy and ready to leave.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazEGrl</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 05:18:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blade arched a eyebrow and was confused when this women totally didn't get what he said.<br><br>"Uhhhh sure but not quit what i was talking about...."<br><br>Blade said as he took a sip of the drink
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 05:24:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Angel's lips curled at the confusion on his face. There was nothing quite like throwing a few minds off of balance as a form of entertainment. "Anything else you would like, sir?" She asked patiently as she drummed her fingers across the counter, glancing beyond him as she watched the woman disappear. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazEGrl</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 05:31:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blade took another sip of the drink and then just finished it off and looked at the women with a grin on his face.<br><br>"Well I'm not drunk yet but I would like you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 05:33:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Angel arched an eyebrow. It had been a while to say the least that she had been...propositioned to this directly. "Me, is it?" Her lips curled as she swiped the emptied glass from him. "Do you think you can handle it?" She cocked her head at him, her eyelids dropping half-closed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazEGrl</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 05:44:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I could handle your drink and I'm up for a challenge if you are one. And trust me I can handle you."<br><br>Blade said with a grin as he made his way over the bar and behind her.<br><br>"But can you handle me?"<br><br>Blade said as he started kissing and nibbling on her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 05:49:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Angel spun about, black wings brushing against him as she pressed a hand flat against his chest, holding him at arm's length, the smile still on her face. "Like I've said sir," her voice was a soft purr, "I'm far more potent than the drink." She slipped past him and headed for the ballroom. "But if you should like to try your luck, you may." She tossed with a smile over her shoulder. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 13:37:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Miranda turned around and headed inside once more. It was wonderfully quiet out in the balcony, but it was getting chilly. She half-hoped there could be some game in the maze later in the night.<br><br>The first thing she saw on stepping in was the Daywalker trying to chat up the waitress. <em>Good luck!</em> she thought, amused. And then her eye caught Wonder Woman heading out as well, but in the direction of the stairs, not the ballroom. Someone leaving already? She followed the other woman to the top of the stairs, wondering if she should call her back. The front door was closed once more. Would it let her out?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazEGrl</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 20:40:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blade smiled as this women was going to try and give him a challenge and he made his way over to her and whispered in her ear.<br><br>""Well what is the first challenge?"<br><br>Blade said as he nibbled on her ear and then her neck
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 22:02:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nails raked up against his arm before Angel drew away from him, her expression still that of pleasant politeness and control. "First challenge? Can you dance?" So saying, she stalked back toward the ballroom, the dress swaying with her gait. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazEGrl</strong> on <strong>28-10-2008, 00:17:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blade felt her nails on his arms but they didn't hurt and he grinned.<br><br>"Well that depends what kind of dancing are you talking about?"<br><br>Blade said with a grin as he walked after her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athem</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 02:04:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				FROM INTERIOR HALLWAY<br><br>Kimberly Sato, dressed as Catwoman, entered with the strange woman. At least the bar area was warmer than the hallway - an important consideration, when your costume is mostly thin spandex.<br><br>Technically, her costume covered most of her body. In practice, it was so tight and thin, it revealed much more than it hid. She was regretting the impulse that had made her accept the dare; she needed a drink.<br><br>"A rum and coke, please," she said to the barman, "Better make that diet coke."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RubySlippers</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 16:14:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sereana walks THROUGH the wall and approaches Kim ,"Don't be afraid there are many spirits here and none are going to harm you, you need some food also lets see your a fit girl how about a chef's salad?"<br><br>Running her hand sensuously down Kim's back the sexual energy ebbs into her gently as the ghost "sits" next to her still nude.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athem</strong> on <strong>31-10-2008, 10:25:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kim gasps slightly at the woman's touch, and squirms slightly as unusual feelings flood through her.<br><br>"Y-yes. The chef's salad would be great."<br><br>She takes a quick mouthful of her drink, tasting the warmth of the rum as it melts through her. The special effects at this party are something else - it almost looked like the woman had walked through the wall!<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RubySlippers</strong> on <strong>31-10-2008, 17:07:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"When you finish your meal I'm going to take you to a nice private room, rip off your clothes and make your body afire as I savor your sex like the whore you want to be.," she gets behind Kim and says that into her ear as she slides her hands down the womans figure and over her crotch pressed up to her the scent of jasmine coming off her stronger. All while more sexual energy flows into the mortal woman.<br><br>"Don't run its to late to leave and I will just take you right her in the bar or maybe the ballroom, maybe you would like that being ravished surrounded by people watching us.," she says softly in her ear.<br><br>"Ever have a woman make love to you before?," she says and kisses her neck and feeds in a bit more sexual energy to excite the woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athem</strong> on <strong>01-11-2008, 22:11:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kim smiles, a little nervously. Though talk of having her clothes ripped off just makes her smile. Given how much of a struggle it had been to fit into the damn thing, she doesn't think she'll be getting out of it in a hurry!<br><br>She shivers deliciously at the woman's touch; it's clear she's not wearing much under the spandex - it would show. The warmth building inside her feels as if she's slightly drunk already, as if the room's slightly too warm. Was she sweating? Would it show?<br><br><em>What was in that drink?</em><br><br>"Um... no?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RubySlippers</strong> on <strong>01-11-2008, 22:39:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Then your in for a treat then and don't worry your going to love it.," she says sensually in her ear. "Now eat and rest then we will go upstairs.," she says smiling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athem</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 01:30:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I've lost my appetite."<br><br>Smiling, Kim pushes her salad aside, and finishes her drink, coughing slightly on the fiery rum.<br><br><em>More than a double... a triple, or even a quadruple, more like.</em><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hallowen Ball- Bar and Balcony </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RubySlippers</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 17:23:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well that is fine, my pretty Kim come with me then we can have some fun, you came her of your own will and its too late for you to leave now, I'll have you in private or right here on the floor - you can choose which.," Sereana says to Kim and the hint of sterness in her voice is real clear.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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