Flightless_Soul

The Party

@Luna Amore Aww stop it! XD

Eastwood High IC {Jump in High School Drama}

@Luna Amore Thanks! ^__^ Matalia's adorable too!

Eastwood High IC {Jump in High School Drama}

@Luna Amore

Harley laughed upon seeing Natalia's schedule, "Well I'll be damned! Looks like you an' me are camera buddies." Camera buddies...wow, that sounded lame as hell she thought, her cheeks turning a slight pink color. However, it was nice to bump into a fellow photographer, and a cute one at that. She smiled, Well...if y'all're alright with me smashin' it to bits like mine, sure! Eheh, only jokin' though!
I'll be sure to take care of it!" Nervously Harley giggled.

"Well uh...guess we don't wanna be late, huh Nat? Let's get goin'!"

The Party

The dapper dressed fellow sat at an elegantly adorned table by the far bay widndow, quietly and nonchalantly nursing a bottle of imported red wine by himself. He had just taken a sip from the crystal glass in his hand, an odd gold ring on his finger emblazzoned with occultic sigils, when the tall and slender Chinese woman sat before him, most unhappy to make his presence.

"God dammit, Nero, what is it? You know I hate being disturbed this late!" Mei snapped at him in a frantic yet hushed tone of voice.

Nero took another sip before answering in a graven whisper, his crystaline eyes showing a deep pang of concern, "There's been another attack.
Judah was ambushed outside Sanguine, you know, the club on Fifth and Stoker."

"Yes, I know." Said Mei. "Tell me what happened! Where's Judah?"

"He's dead." Bluntly Nero returned. Mei felt her face grow cold, colder than it had been. "They burned him alive. Holy water, we think. We don't know if it was the hunters or those fucking Malkavians. By Lucifer, Mei, you should have seen him. The flesh was melting off his bones. I finally had to put him out of his misery."

"Just spare me the gory details." Mei uttered. "Tell the coven we're under curfew. No more going out after dark, until we find out who's responsible for these attacks. Nero...I fear that war is afoot."

Eastwood High IC {Jump in High School Drama}

"Yeah, a damn shame that." Harley returned with a disheartened sigh. "Don't know how I'm gon' take the class now. Shit!" She looked up at Natalia. "Were y'all headed there?" She asked.

The Party

@Luna Amore

The girl's attentive gaze turned from her, yet Mei couldn't help but notice the slight blush upon her fair cheeks. An adorable one she was, but Mei had more pressing matters than wooing an evening delight. Suddenly, she felt the telltale rattle of her phone in the small designer purse she carried, carefully reaching in and pulling it out....to read the text he sent her.

I am at the party. Where are you?

Mei looked around hesitantly before texting back.

I'm here. Where are you sitting?

She waited a few moments, the firm resolve seeming to drain slowly from her face. Then, he answered back.

In the far corner by the window. Come alone.

A sharp gulp of air, Mei slipped her phone back in her purse and carried on.

Eastwood High IC {Jump in High School Drama}

@Luna Amore

"Uh...Harley." Harley mumbled with a dumbfounded grin, taking Natalia's hand in her's and hoisting herself up. Her face felt a little warm, but that must've been from the stinging in her nose. "Nice to meetcha, Natalia." She smiled, perhaps even dumber, as she picked her hat off the floor and dusted it off, a chuckle following, "Reckon I should watch where I'm goin' next time."

The Party

@ArenaSnow Then, by the power invested in, oh yeah, me, I hereby nominate myself as your new, tyranical GM Overlord! All rebellion will be met with a slow and horrible death by rabid squirrels!

PRAISE ME FUCKAS!!

The Party

Alas, it seemed her attempt to dissuade any suspicions had been folly. She could not shake the eyes following her about the room, and so she turned slowly to meet them. The young woman must have been curious why she was here. Perhaps it was the long, black dress Mei adorned, with a slit down the side, attire that showed she was the dominant one, the fearsome one. Her almond eyes cut sharply at the girl, as if to say the woman was none of her concern and that if she knew better, she would simply ignore Mei's presence.

The Party

Freeform my friends, freeform, where the plot don't even matter cause you make the plot yourself. ^__^