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Post by Mia on Dec 11, 2009 19:09:59 GMT -8
Mia walked calmly into the raving, blaring, and glowing club; her head was focused around one thought, and that was finding fun. She was oddly scared, yet she knew exactly what she was doing. Genetics seemed so very alive in her. A bit of smoke overthrew the room and there was a full blackout. What now? A bass drum began to beat, a strobe light accompanied in time, and the whole room seemed to be moving in slow motion. Quicker and quicker became the music as other instruments joined one by one, and eventually, after a long intro, a strong techno beat took over her body. Mia had no idea that she could dance, but there she was, dancing and moving to the beat. A small circle engulfed her, surrounding her, but she was unaware.
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Post by Carcer on Dec 11, 2009 19:25:23 GMT -8
Carcer walked into the club not too long after Mia. Not for the reason of finding something exciting but rather finding someone, Specifically Mia. He walked straight toward the area where Mia was but unlike all those around him he wasn't dancing.
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Post by Mia on Dec 11, 2009 19:46:53 GMT -8
Mia, although entranced be the music, leaped onto Carcer. The affection and attention was lavished upon him as the club began to return to normal status: flying colours, metal/techno band playing, and people were in their own little orbit; people always seem to be uninvolved with the world. Mia was laying on top of him, "Hello Carcer," she kissed his lips, "I'm glad you're here! They have such a weird vibe here!"
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Post by Carcer on Dec 11, 2009 20:02:16 GMT -8
Carcer kissed Mia on the cheek,"yes the people here are quite strange," Carcer gives her a a quick hug before continuing, " might i ask why it is you came in here?", He then asked as he stood up and offered her a hand to help her stand up as well.
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Post by Mia on Dec 14, 2009 19:06:07 GMT -8
Her reason for going to such a strange place had many things to it: the rhythmic sounds, the delightful show of neon gas lights, the smell of the lovely drink that her mother made every birthday, but that was not it. Mia's genetic make up is exactly half of her mother and half of her father, so when she heard the unfamiliar sounds and sights, she seemed to know exactly what to do. "Mother used to come to places like this all the time," she finally said, "This strange place is a gathering of strange beings, yet she fits in here! She never told me of such a place growing up, but I know this is exactly where she would come to feel wild."
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Post by Carcer on Dec 15, 2009 0:59:44 GMT -8
" So would i assume you want to do the same?" Carcer then replied with a light smile before he looked around taking in a bit more of the place the two of them where in.
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Post by Mia on Dec 17, 2009 12:55:42 GMT -8
Mia gazed at her beloved man, "Well," she grabbed his hand and smiled a little more, "The few seconds I was here were all but boring and normal. Mother and father both have influenced me since a young age, but the way she used to live was simply amazing." Mia began to sway from side to side. The beat began to beat harder, louder, and more complicated. She bounced with the timing and rhythm of the music.
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Post by Carcer on Jan 6, 2010 18:17:25 GMT -8
Carcer seemed to meld back into the crowd, he wasn't much for dancing so he instead decided to find a place to sit and maybe find a drink of some variety. It wouldn't be too difficult for Mia to find him as he had chosen a small place near the dance floor to sit and drink.
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Post by Mia on Jan 6, 2010 20:40:26 GMT -8
As the melody flowed and carried her thoughts, she slowly became lost in the world around her and released her body. The way she moved was enticing to the crowd; her spine snaked, her hips rolled, her arms flowed systematically to complement her body, but her eyes caught attention the most. When one gazed into her eyes, they seemed to have the feel of being in a spell. Luckily she chose short hair for the night, other wise she would be whipping her audience every time she made a sudden move with her legs. After three songs, Mia had just about enough dancing; she was getting dehydrated. Along the way to the bar she looked as if she was still dancing through the thick crowd, but it was the only way to maneuver. Mia fell onto a bar stool and turned her body to look at the bartender in the face. "What will it be," he gruffly asked. "Anything to appeal to the mint flavor," she quickly asked. He poured her a drink in a tall glass, and she skipped off to join Carcer.
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Post by Carcer on Jan 6, 2010 20:46:35 GMT -8
Carcer had been drinking.... Something, he honestly wasn't really sure what it was, but it seemed to burn his throat quite a bit on the way down. He watched Mia maneuver her way through the crowds with a mild amount of amusement, It seemed she could make any action no matter how common place seem like a great display of grace.
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Post by Mia on Jan 6, 2010 21:01:24 GMT -8
Mia's eyes sparkled as she looked at Carcer, her heart began to melt, and her body was snaking and twisting along her way to sit next to him. All it took was a twist and a whirl, and she sat in Carcer's lap. "Hello darling," she said after taking the first swig of her minty, alcoholic beverage. Mia's sparkling eyes and inviting smile charmed the area, and her choice in clothing caught attention too. She wore a tight, soft leather tube top that started from her collarbone to the mid range of her ribs, her skirt was to her mid-thigh and was very fluffy, it had a nice bow in the back, and her knee-high boots topped it all of. Like her mother, she wore black, even her mild makeup was black: eyeliner, eye shadow, and medium sized hoop earrings. "How have you been holding up, sitting all by yourself," Mia inquired.
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