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Nov 6, 2006 19:01:42 GMT -8
Post by corgis4me on Nov 6, 2006 19:01:42 GMT -8
Noelle nodded at his comment, yes the party was just starting. She watched him closely and caught a glimpse of his canines, but she ignored it. She smiled sweetly as she answered his question, "I have lived her for a year now, my mother is in France, that is where I was born." she remarked. "What about you?"
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Nov 6, 2006 19:07:32 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Nov 6, 2006 19:07:32 GMT -8
Adrien paid no mind to the man who was currently writing him a ticket from his motorcycle for his stubborn refusal to pay for the meter time he was parked there. He strode past Sienna and into the crowd, where the vampire, now on his coffee brake, waddled over to the little Starbucks stand and ordered a Cappacinno in a false Eastern European accent.
"Look vhat I can dooooo, Lenny!!!!!" And the "vampire" punched his little false teeth to create two steam-release holes in the top of his coffee mug. This infuriated Adrien beyond his comprehension and the next thing he knew, he had shoved the false vampire into the corner and said with a REAL Romanian accent, "Look vhat I can do, jackass!" and ripped out his jugular vein with 'no hands' as Adrien proudly paraded.
After he had slumped the body behind the starbucks cart and washed his hands from a little drainpipe on the rough, he delicately turned to the Starbucks counter and without remorse or guilt, he ordered two lovely little hot cocoas for he and Sienna and returned to the car, where he flipped off the policeman behind his back who had given him the parking ticket.
It gave him a thrill, all those cameras that had just discovered the body and not even noticed him as the culprit. Just like stealing. That rush of adrenaline that they never could figure who it was that had done all of this.
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Nov 6, 2006 19:08:44 GMT -8
Post by corgis4me on Nov 6, 2006 19:08:44 GMT -8
ooc: g2g be back later ttyl
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Nov 6, 2006 20:06:03 GMT -8
Post by theliontamer♥ on Nov 6, 2006 20:06:03 GMT -8
Sienna's amber eyes only stared as Adrien disappeared into the crowd. But she could pick the "vampire's" voice from among the rest, and it rather disgusted her, but she made no move to follow Adrien, instead leaving him to his angry bidding. The man would not live long. And surely enough when her lover returned, a rather satisfied grin across his face, no trace of the occurence but the look, and two small cups held delicately in his hands. Of course she did not approve, persay, but she did quite feel he deserved it, and she paused beside him and accepted the cup, the warmth running through her hands and warming her fingers.
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Nov 6, 2006 20:46:06 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Nov 6, 2006 20:46:06 GMT -8
"Oh, don't give me that look dear," Adrien announced rather softly, delicately, and with a mischevious glow as he sipped the cocoa and placed it delicately on the hood of his car whilst he crumpled up the parking ticket and jammed it into his wallet next to his lisence with a rather recent picture of him with that stupid grin he was accostumed to given in this era still on his features. "Oh, I understand," and he let a mock pout slip into his features as he picked up his warm disposible travel mug again. "Oh come...you know it turns you on when I play the bad boy. It always has. Admit it!" And here he kissed her softly, the blood of the man seeping onto her cheek. He quickly wiped it away.
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Nov 6, 2006 20:50:15 GMT -8
Post by theliontamer♥ on Nov 6, 2006 20:50:15 GMT -8
She sipped the cocoa delicately and watched him, her amber eyes glowing as he teased her gently, and indeed her fell into his embrace, laughing lightly. "Oh Adrien you know me far too well, don't you?" she asked softly, returning the kiss and feeling the still warm smear of blood on her cheek. "I guess I'm just a sucker for a bad boy," she laughed lightly again and wrapped an arm about his waist, drawing him against her playfully.
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Nov 6, 2006 20:56:15 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Nov 6, 2006 20:56:15 GMT -8
"Well," Andrew stated, eyeing her closely from across the table. France? This made him smile even wider. There was nothing sexier than a French girl...as he had found out from a love affair long ago with a woman who was long gone. He shook his head as he tried desperately to wipe away the memory of her. However, little did Andrew know, that this look of a troubled past gave him moist eyes, and an even handsomer, more charming appeal. He was sensitive. Turning his thoughts away from this, he remembered that he was asked a question about himself, and so wiping his mind blank of Bella of long ago, he answered Noelle's question.
How should he answer this? Well, since he was wearing his ruffles and she was from France and he was feeling so tender tonight, why not put on a show?
He seductively smiled and reached for her hand gently across the table, but paused before his fingers reached it, letting them tap upon the table luringly, smooth and lithe. "I was born in London. And raised all over Europe, and then lived back in London, and some how, after all of these years of my life, have ended up in Los Angeles." All of these years. He let the imprint sink upon her. Would she notice how sly he was hinting at his five hundred year old age? About his immortality?
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Nov 6, 2006 21:00:01 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Nov 6, 2006 21:00:01 GMT -8
"Well if rebellion is what gives you potency, why don't we..." and he trailed off teasingly, shaking his head as he tickled her lightly on the back of her neck. "...how shall I put this? I am going to be a poor influence upon you, and you and I are going to reek havoc on Los Angeles tonight. How does that sound?" And he kissed her delicately on the lips. "What do you say? I'll even let you drive."
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Nov 6, 2006 21:04:12 GMT -8
Post by corgis4me on Nov 6, 2006 21:04:12 GMT -8
"All these years," she reapeated "Aren't you only like 22." said Noelle with a smile. She laughed gently showing that she was only teasing him. Suddenly Sara returned to the table but not alone she was followed by the whole party, all eyes on Noelle. Sara took a step to the side and began to sing, "Happy birthday to you..." as a a huge cake was placed infront of Noelle. She smiled and blushed as her eyes caught Andrews.
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Nov 6, 2006 21:05:14 GMT -8
Post by theliontamer♥ on Nov 6, 2006 21:05:14 GMT -8
His fingers explored the delicate skin on her neck and it sent a shiver through her body. Her own tousled in his hair and she smiled up at him, her lips against his despite the smile that crossed her face. "Reek havoc? Seems to be something you quite enjoy," she told him softly, running a finger along his spine, gently. "And you'll let me drive? Are you sure you're all well?" she asked, laughing slightly.
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Nov 6, 2006 21:08:46 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Nov 6, 2006 21:08:46 GMT -8
Shit. Andrew covered up his astonishment that this was Noelle's party as he cleared his throat and smiled again, singing along with the song as well. He watched her blow at her candles and counted them all. Nineteen. Young. Ripe. He waited for the song to finish and then asked her, gently, suavely, "So...what'd you wish for?"
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Nov 6, 2006 21:13:37 GMT -8
Post by corgis4me on Nov 6, 2006 21:13:37 GMT -8
"If I tell you then it wont come true." she said with a smile. She watched as the waiter took away the cake and within a few minutes a peice appeared infront of her with a fork stuck in it. Music played as some people enjoyed there cake and others continued to dance. Noelle took a bite of her cake and looked up at Andrew and smiled, "What are you thing about?" she asked because he seemed be to looking at her weird.
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Nov 6, 2006 21:16:15 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Nov 6, 2006 21:16:15 GMT -8
Adrien smiled as he opened the driver door for Sienna and then climbed in through the passenger door next to her, ushering her to hide her shyness from the accelerator. With a wave toward the awe-stricken crowd who was by now screaming murder, he said 'Adieu!' and they were off. Adrien blasted a punk song extremely loudly from his speakers as they sped past all the tourist sights of Hollywood and all the fame and fortune that was believed to belong to it. "I do enjoy reeking havoc!" Adrien called to her over the music, throwing his head back against the headrest so that his hair paraded itself less than perfect. "Since I was a small boy! When I was only an infant I pulled the bishop's hat down over his eyes and when I was ten I stole a soldier's horse for kicks. Just two incidences. Really. But now I would like you to join me in my devilry. We've got an entire city to cower in fear from us, two blood sucking VAMPIRES!" and he screamed this out as he let his hands fly into the air above his head, the convertible speeding along. As the car rolled around a curb, he called out, compeltely set on this idea of rebellion, to a passerbyer what he truly was, but peoples tared at him and muttered something about it being Hollywood and how usual that was.....
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Nov 6, 2006 21:20:41 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Nov 6, 2006 21:20:41 GMT -8
"Oh, well," Andrew said with a false look of nostalgia about him as he took a piece of cake for himself but did not eat it. Not in the mood to indulge himself in anything else than Noelle. "I was just thinking about when I was nineteen... and about my last birthday...I turned two hundred and twenty seven." Here he paused, awaiting her answer eagerly. What would she say? He was writhing inside to know.
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Nov 6, 2006 21:27:13 GMT -8
Post by corgis4me on Nov 6, 2006 21:27:13 GMT -8
Noelle looked at him a little confused and then began to laugh, "What are you immortal or something?" she asked jokingly. Noelle examined his face, 'No he couldn't be, could he?' she thought to herself, 'No its not possible.' She brushed it off and then smiled again at Andrew as a slow dance began.
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Nov 6, 2006 21:29:22 GMT -8
Post by theliontamer♥ on Nov 6, 2006 21:29:22 GMT -8
And poor Sienna trying to concentrate behind the wheel. The engine revved beneath her, the steering wheel gripped loosely between her fingers, and she could automaticalyl sense why driving brough Adrien, and perhaps the rest, such great pleasure. And the car acceleratede so easily; so smoothly, flying over the paved streets ad putting miles behind her and the unfolding murder scene. And she felt the rush of adrenaline, only paying half attention to Adrien's frenzied yells, the wind whipping past as she finally rolled to a stop next to the curb, letting go of the wheel, and just to shut him up, leaning across the seat and pressing her lips roughly against his.
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Nov 6, 2006 21:45:36 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Nov 6, 2006 21:45:36 GMT -8
Ahhh... The slow dance! Andrew was perfectly adept at the slow dance! And he knew slow dances of all kinds, whatever suited best the mood and romantic preferences of the woman he danced with. And so he motioned for her to take his hand, without answering her little joke of immortality. That would come later. "Come. Dance with me?" he motioned for her to rise with him to the dance floor.
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Nov 6, 2006 21:53:27 GMT -8
Post by corgis4me on Nov 6, 2006 21:53:27 GMT -8
Noelle gently took his hand and let him lead her onto the dance floor. It felt like everyone was lookng at her, and in truth they all were. Her hands held tightly onto Andrews and her body was close to his. She smiled at him as they dance.
ooc: can we speed this up?
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Nov 6, 2006 21:58:01 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Nov 6, 2006 21:58:01 GMT -8
ooc: yes, tell that too my crappy dsl provider
"You dance a lot like a French woman should," Andrew commented, taking his hands about her waist and treating her as a woman should be treating (so as not to give away his foul purpose). "When I was in Paris I met many courtly women. And i must say, you dance far better than Marie Antoinette every could." And he kissed her hand at this and smiled seductively, wondering if the music had drowned out his words, or at least estranged them.
After a few moments of the song, Andrew took Noelle into a lovely little spin and whispered into her ears, knowing by her eyes that he may have caught her under his trance. "Impressed yet, Noelle?" He let his lips and his hot breath trace the line of her neck seductively, and he smiled again.
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Nov 6, 2006 22:02:29 GMT -8
Post by corgis4me on Nov 6, 2006 22:02:29 GMT -8
Noelle was entraced by Andrew but a few things kept coming back into her mind like the name MArie Antoiette and how he celebrated his 227 birthday, there was somethign about Andrew that she could just not figure out, or didn't want to figure out. "You are a very impressive dancer... for an English man." she replied back jokingly.
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