Sam and Rory's Beach Party!

[Avery Deadwood]

[Guest]

Madeline was the first to arrive at the party, having gotten a text earlier in the day, inviting her to come and help set up before the party actually started. The Lycan girl stood admiring the work that had already been done by the small Fae females, in such a short amount of time. "Hey, it's looking good guys!" Maddie called towards them, giving a thumbs up as she walked along the sandy beach towards where they were. Lights had been strung everywhere, in all sorts of bright colors. There was a huge pit for a bonfire, and it looked like they had managed to rent out some sort of tiki bar for the event. Overall, it looked like a pretty good setup. "Hey, Maddie." a Aurora, the small redhead Fae, slowly climbed down from the ladder she had been standing on to string lights throughout the various palm trees scattered across the beach. "Would you mind helping us with a few decorations?" Rory asked sweetly, offering the girl a friendly and hopeful smile. "We're nearly done." Keegan added, from where she stood behind the bar, wiping it down with some form of disinfectant.

"Yeah, sure. What needs to be done?" Maddie asked them, her hands slipping into the pockets of her very short jean shorts. She had thrown on a pair of them with a black bikini top, since this was a party after all.  "Well you could...." Aurora went on to give her a list of instructions, which she followed dutifully. In no time, everything was set up. They had games, they had food and drinks, they had music....all that they needed now was the people. "Who all is invited to this, anyways?" Maddie asked, sitting down at one of the bar stools. "Oh you know...everyone." Rory grinned widely and sat beside her friend. In only a few short hours everyone would be rolling in; humans and supernaturals. "Lets hope Sam gets here with the drinks before the partiers do." Keegan said, looking at the supply in her coolers. She had everything aside from alcohol; the one thing that was an essential. "Oh, she will." Rory assured the two girls, as they looked around at what they had set up. "I believe it. Now go change, you can't wear jeans and a hoodie to a beach party." Maddie said, shooing the girl towards the restrooms. And now, they waited.

[Faolan Lucian]

Alive. Finally, alive. Oh how good it felt to truly enjoy life now that he had been sent back down to Earth. It was a feeling of complete ecstasy and bliss to be among the living once more, Fao could enjoy another round. At least till he somehow winded up dead. It was only a matter of time for the Lucian man for he found ways to die very easily through overdosing, drinking liquid silver, or someone killing him in a fight or over a girl. Any of those would not be a first and probably not a last unless he changed his ways. Faolan Lucian, change? Believe it or not, it had happened once, right up in the Afterlife the moment he met up with his beloved fiance Isis. That woman was the only one to make him see the light and change for the better, change for her and their child's sake. He would bend over backwards for that girl... Faolan gave a small shake of his head, eyes plastered on the ground. He had not seen his wife-to-be in months possibly even a year, not a word from her nor scent in their territory; he figured she got up and left again. After the incident with Emily and the whole memory loss situation Fao couldn't blame her. Who would want to stick around a man whom had hopped from girl to girl like a flea would a dog, getting what he wanted then leaving for another host. Maybe this was for the better as it would surely save her from a world of pain later down the road. All he wanted was a message, a call, anything; he wanted to hear from her and now that chance was gone. A lit cigarette in one hand, he ran his other empty one through his thick black hair and sighed, taking a drag. Fao didn't know where he was at all and had ended up walking around the city aimlessly in circles, all sorts of scents were present besides those of the mortals. This had to be something like the First Dimension... Slowly, he brought the cancer stick back to his somewhat plush lips and took a long drag to finish it off before tossing it aside and stepping on it.

His ebony wolf ears swiveled around on top of his head as they picked up on a familiar pounding of music, he could feel a little of it in his chest and immediately his mood changed for the better. A grin grew wide upon the lycan's face as he noted a party nearby; he was good at finding them even from a mile or more away, call it his sixth sense. Faolan picked up his pace and began to adjust his hair and outfit quickly hoping he at least looked presentable if he found any girls tonight that were willing to come back with him. He grumbled as his bangs wouldn't go the way he wanted but at least he had clean clothes on; a nice black flannel top and a pair of blood red skinny jeans which was the normal outfit for him. He still wore his band t-shirts but everything was left up in the Afterlife. Concrete turning into sand, the male casually approached the scene with his calm and cool little strut and took it all in. Mortals had popped up quickly but he hadn't missed much at all as it appeared to have just begun. His two toned orbs sought out the bar first, then the dance floor, and of course the girls that were already here. Faolan wasn't going to go for them, no, he would wait till he had more options and possibly the catch of the night.

[Samantha Deadwood]

Samantha had held in her hand the many gallons of the different array of alcohol. The hot-headed she-wolf walked out the door with her lovely little companion on her side. Her wolf ears could hear him just easily and she turned her gaze to the side of her and she gave a cute little laugh, "Really? So you think you can beat me at my own game? Sadly mistaken." She said with an easy smile. Sam began to walk with the large crowd that decided to follow them to the party. Her one hand gripped a bottle of vodka and she brought it towards her lips. Debating on if she should drink now or later she couldn't resist. Instantly her wolf teeth chomped down on the bottle cap and she twisted it off. Smiling she took a long swig and then placed it back to her side. Giving a small sigh she knew she couldn't go to a beach party on jeans and a oversized sweatshirt Rory possibly is gonna to have a fit since she knew Keegan would make her dress in something more appealing. She sighed and then looked behind her, "We need to take a little pit stop if you don't mind." She said sweetly and then started to go off to her house. Only taking twenty minutes top she finished and her hair was in the usual long waves. Instead of an oversized tee or sweatshirt that hid her wonderful curvy indents was a white bikini top that had an anchor in between her breast, covering her butt was a bikini bottoms with white and yellow strips. It easily showed her tanned textured skin.

She pressed her right hand over to her left elbow and gave a small frown, "Don't laugh." She warned and then grabbed a pair of board shorts that she slid over her slim but toned legs. Feeling pretty darn naked she gave a frown and then grabbed her Sleeping With Sirens band t-shirt. It killed her knowing that Jesse left the group, throwing that over her naked torso she then picked up the bags again, "Lets get going before the crowd gets bored of being sober." She quickly began pulled on her black vans then with the other wolf beside her started heading out. The pulse of the music hit her ears before they were that close and her sharp eyes could see the glow of the many streams of light. She smiled and then made the wolf hurry up, finally the brunette had arrived. She quickly ran towards the bar and dropped of the bag with the assortment of liquid in it. She then gave a small smile as the crowd began to show up. Sam slowly stepped up on the bar and held out her drink, "Alright, bitches!" She started out, "Welcome to the party of a lifetime!" She cooed out and the crowd all hollered and hooted. The she-wolf gave a wide smile and then took a swig of her drink, "Oh and all drinks are on me!" She laughed out and once again the crowd went wild. She made sure to scout out her own little pack of friends and then her gaze came to a figure. Male, long dark hair, crimson skinny jeans, and a dark flannel. Something about him was familiar, she just couldn't put her finger on it. She gave a small shrug and then in a graceful manner jumped from the table landing on the balls of her feet.

The wild little she wolf bounced off towards the three girls keeping little Riki to her side as well, "Hey loves!" She cooed and then looked towards the place where most of the people were dancing. She became quite in the mood to dance so far, giving a quick smile she grabbed Rory, Keegan, and even her niece out into the dance floor. Her lean hips swished to the left then to the right as she pulled up her hands and began to dance. Her body moving in sexy little movements as her hair began to bounce freely around her slim, athletic form. A few guys came to visit her little crowd and she gave a small smile. She was feeling a light buzz from the vodka she had before she arrived. Giving Rory a little giggle and then a wink she began to grind against him.

[Avery Deadwood]

The party had already begun, and Samantha was nowhere to be seen. Madeline leaned against the bar, with Keegan serving up food and drinks behind it. Rory had actually changed into a bikini and booty shorts. The top was dark blue, like her eyes, and it was strapless, not the kind that tied around her neck. The shorts were almost too short to be classy, totally a change of style for Rory, who typically tried to hide her body. Now, you could get a glimpse at her tan, shapely legs and her curvy hips.  Her long, red curls hung down around her shoulders and she actually looked like a girl, not a tomboy. "Look, my princess in shining armor." Rory said happily, as she saw Sam making her way through the crowd, drinks in hand. "Wait...what is she wearing!?" Rory's eyes widened at the gorgeous girl with her perfect, tanned body. Why she hid it all of the time was a mystery to the Fae...The wolf quickly cut through the crowd and Rory watched as she made her way towards them. After dropping off her drinks, Sam faced the steadily growing crowd and announced that all drinks were on here. Shouts of excitement and cheering sounded, and Rory couldn't help but to laugh. Sam had yet to see her, and Rory knew her friend would be surprised, just as Rory had upon seeing the she-wolf.

That's when Sam began to make her way towards the girls, and she dragged them onto the 'dance floor.' "Hey, Sam!" Rory chirped happily, hugging her best friend. "Hey." Maddie said softly, still not used to having an aunt, although she intended on getting to know Sam really well. Keegan smiled at Sam and gave her a flirtatious wave as she moved deeper into the mass of people. Keegan easily moved, her graceful body moving in ways that were shocking. She had always been the most social one, and the fact that she was grinding up against several guys at once didn't surprise Rory at all. Keegan flirted and teased with everyone she came across. Madeline was semi-hesitant, moving her body slowly in time with the music. She was the youngest, not used to parties or anything like that. She was just glad that her dad wasn't here, or her ass would be grass. The two girls moved happily enough, hardly noticing Rory dancing with another guy not too far away.

"Hey, beautiful." Quinn said, his arm snaking around Aurora's waist as he pulled her close, dancing with her. For some odd reason, Rory felt her heart flutter slightly. Maybe it was being called beautiful, or maybe it was the fact that it was the boy she had so helplessly fallen in love with years earlier...She would never love Quinn again, yet she had never stopped..."Hey, Quinn. How are you?" Rory asked hesitantly, offering him a small smile. In response, he pulled her forward and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. "Just fine now. It's a great party." Rory giggled softy, before catching herself and shaking her head slightly. "Thanks." She said curtly, edging away from him slightly.

[Guest]

Amelia had finally reached the town. The town she had heard so much about in her travels. People had talked about this town, they said it was a demon town. When she had inquired as to why it was called that, they had said dangerous and dark creatures lived her, creatures like hybrids, shape shifters, vampires, and her kind. The werewolf. She had decided to stop at a store before she went looking around, and was dressed in a Falling in Reverse t-shirt, blue jeans, converse sneakers, and a purple fedora bobby-pinned into her hair. She had dropped her stuff in an apartment she was renting for the night and had started out on her little stroll. That was when she had noticed all the people, and the lights.

Seeing as how it was in her curious nature, Amelia had decided to check it out. As she walked toward the mass, she noticed the increasing smell of wolves, and some other creatures mingled into it. Growing more curious with every stride, she looked around. There were so many people, and so many sights, smells and lights, it was hard to see if she knew anyone. She knew the chances were slim, but if she found someone. Maybe she could make a friend. After all, they always say, if you make a friend on your first day at a new place, then you are doing okay. With that in mind she kept walking around, sliding her lithe body through the crowd and toward the bar. Maybe there she could get a vantage point since it wasn't so crowded because a lot of the people were on the dance floor.

[Guest]

~BIORAPHY ~ SHIFTER ~ AGED 18~

The girl had finally recovered from her months of having extreme anxiety and agoraphobia, in fact she was eager to go to the beach and talk to as many people as possible. Oriana had being waiting days for this event; flyers were all over town about it, and the young shifter saw it as the perfect chance to go and make new friends, after being in her solitary home for weeks on end. Any way, after spending hours getting ready, the girl was ready to flirt and talk herself in to some fun. She had a white bikini top on that had straps going round her back that clip together, yet not round her neck, showing her tanned torso. She also had some waterproof short black and white shorts on, which had an Aztec style pattern to them. Oriana's long blonde hair was down by her hips, very wavy as usual. Her face was mostly covered by her round sunglasses. After checking her make up one last time, the young shifter walked towards the flashing lights and loud music."It's good to be out..." the fox shifter sighed, inhaling all the new scents.

The music was loud, up beat and rather techno, perfect for dancing. Although she wasn't going to hit the dance floor just yet, she needed some more alcohol in her, and that was when she heard a girl shouting at the crowds that she was paying for the drinks. Ori obviously jumped at the chance and went straight over to the bar, ordering a shot of tequila, drinking it instantly, pulling a slight face afterwards. She giggled and walked away, feeling the heat of the golden sand underneath her feet, she sat down, playing with the sand. She decided that it would be best for people to come and talk to her, as she'd hate to be unwanted company.

Oriana began to draw various pictures, ranging from a simple smiley face to a detailed sunset. The shifter was a bit weirded out by the rowdy girl's actions on the dance floor, screaming and all. The shifter shook her head and scowled "you sound just like your mother!" She sighed, before laughing again, lying down, looking up at the night sky, barely seeing any stars for light pollution, but seeing pretty green and pink flashing lights, making her self comfortable with her hands under her head. Every now and then she'd waggle her fingers at a few guys that would wink back, but Ori looked away, often teasing them, daring them to come over. She was hoping that they would bring drinks. A small shot of tequila wasn't enough to get this girl tipsy.

[Guest]

Amelia heard the voice of the girl offering drinks. She considered, but it would be no fun to get drunk and have no one to hang out with. She saw a blonde drawing and laying in the sand. She cocked her head at her curiously. She looked at her outfit, a lot of people were wearing swim suits, but, like Amelia usually did, she didn't care. She walked over to the bar and ordered a simple shot of vodka. It was something to start with, since she didn't want to get drunk just yet. She sat down and tipped her head back as the burn of the vodka slid down her throat. It had been a long time since she had had alcohol and she enjoyed it as she always used too. She set the glass down and then turned around and stared at the crowd. A few people would occasionally look at her, but if they didn't have the balls to talk to her themselves then so be it. She chuckled as the blonde flirted with some of the guys, and yet none drew nearer to her. "The people here are weird." She said to herself softly.

[Clementine LockWind]

The two boys were as bored as hell, sitting in their penthouse all alone. Suddenly their gaze went towards bright lights flashing in the sky. Carter removed himself from the couch and made his way towards the balcony the sea salt air rushing against his cheeks. Bright golden hues circled in on a beach with a bunch of people on it. Carter quickly turned his head and nodded at his brothers comment that he had telepathically told him. Quickly the two went into separate rooms and got dressed, after about forty minutes passed and the two freshly showered males came out of their rooms. Carter wore a musty blue t-shirt with white bathing suit trunks with a strip of pink at the bottom, his hair was gelled in spikes and his eyes went towards his brother. Jaxson was wearing a dark blue t-shirt that had a slight v-neck, covering his lower half was a pair of black trunks and a blue strip on the bottom. His auburnish hair was styled like his brothers, quickly they sprayed axe and put on deodorant. The two looked once more in the mirror as they made there way out, "Looking fresh, brother." Carter laughed and Jaxson gave a soft purse of his lips, "Of course I do, I look exactly like you." They both chuckled and then quickly exited out of door. Walking down the long hallway they made their way down the elevator to the grand hotel hallway. The door men quickly greeted the Loclins as he opened the door. Watching as the valet brought up a slick and black Lamborghini, Carter threw the keys to Jaxson, "Sadly they decided to bring your car." He grumbled and as the door opened for them they both slid in. Carter switched on the radio and it began to blast out Mayday Parade, 'Happy Endings are just Stories that Haven't Ended Yet' they both bobbed their head to the beat weaving in and out of traffic. They could easily get out of a ticket, all they needed to do was give the police officer a simple touch.

The twins were suddenly at the beach, they got out of the car and looked around a bit. Enjoying how the pulse felt as it thumped against her chest. Giving a smile Carter began to walk from the paced rode to the sandy beach below. Jaxson was right behind him as soon as his precious car was locked and out of any harms way. They walked down the boardwalk together and the two gorgeous hybrids came just as they saw a pretty little she-wolf jump from the bar and rush off to her friends. Dibs!Dibs! They two yelled at the same time and then they rolled their eyes. Guess they would have to win the girl or find another which shouldn't be so hard. The two began to walk side by side towards the bar, Rum. Jaxson cooed and Carter ordered a cup of vodka with coke. They began to drink and then their gaze registered towards a pretty blonde. As she seemed to wave towards them Carter and Jaxson were about to move towards her when they heard a girl say that 'The people here are so weird.' They laughed softly, "Why my dear... Lycan I believe? What is the fun of being normal?" Jaxs asked and Carter quickly told the bartender they wanted what the blonde had. Grabbing the drink the two succubus hybrids maneuver threw the crowd.

Carter on her right and Jaxson on her left, they gently placed the drink in front of her, "What's a pretty girl like you..." Carter started out, all alone over here? Jaxson finished a small smile forming at their lips at the same time. The two looked her up and down taking in her long tanned legs, curvy form, and long blonde hair. They studied the beautiful pools of (blue/green/hazel?) that were in between her perfect nose and bright full pink lips. Why, where is our manners. Buy a beautiful young women a drink and we don't even introduce ourselves. I'm Carter. "And I'm his brother Jaxson." He cooed out softly, "What is your name, miss?" Carter asked lightly in his Irish accent.

[Guest]

The young she-wolf walked hesitantly into the midst of humans and supernaturals, her wide brown eyes taking in the scene before her. The last time she had been to a party was long before Bentley had been born. Maybe even before she had got with Henry. And now, it was time to live it up. She wore a pair of cutoff shorts and a black, sequined bikini top, showing of her tan midsection and her long legs. It was an outfit that wouldn't be approved by her father or Husband...so it was perfect! Rosalie was finally ready to have some fun. The kids were grown up and out of the house, and she was still in her early twenties....so it was time to live it up.

Rose walked deeper into the crowd, looking for anything with alcohol in it. As soon as it was in her system, she would relax enough to actually enjoy herself. Strutting up to the bar, she reached behind the counter and grabbed a bottle of vodka. Bringing it to her lips, she allowed the liquid to course down her throat, leaving a burning sensation in the back of her throat. After a few swallows of the clear liquid, she could practically feel her muscles loosening and her attitude brightening. With a wink, she  handed the bottle to the cute little human male behind the bar. "Thanks." Rose offered him a flirtatious wave as she sauntered off.

It took less than moments for Rose to be swallowed up into the crowd of people, all of them dancing on and against each other. A bit hesitant at first, she swayed back and forth for a few moments. Trying to get a feel for the beat, she remained on her own for just a little while before she was yanked into the crowd. Rose didn't know who's hand was on her waist, or who was behind her, but she moved her body against his like it was her job. Grinding wasn't cheating, right? Rose didn't think so, so she moved without any caution or hesitation, simply having a good time and enjoying herself. The male's hand remains on her waist, pulling her close against him, and the other managed to wander down to rest on her butt as he moved against her, practically in heaven. Rose thought it was slightly amusing, but she kept quiet and simply moved against him with the beat.

[Giovanni Salvatore]

Melody starred up at the sky, she had no clue how she got here or what the hell happened but her skull was pounding, then she realized it was a fast beat that came to her ears. She slowly got up on her feet, the werewolf gave a small tilt of her head, this wasn't the after life. Her eyes widened and she pressed her hands against her form trying to figure out how the hell this happened. She remembered walking around the city and then darkness... Nothing after that. The she-wolf starred at her outfit it had changed and in a very strange way. A bright pink strapless bikini top and she was wearing a pair of white jean booty shorts. Gladly enough she was wearing her worn out boots and her hair was in a loose French braid. Giving a small smile she began to make her way through the crowd and towards the bar just missing her daughter as she went into the crowd. Melody starred at the cute bartender and asked for three shots of EverClear. Instantly three clear glasses were brought forward and she took them all each giving a face after as she felt the burning liquid slip down her throat. Shaking her head of the strong sensation it left her the young women starred at the crowd. It was scary how young she looked for having a child that was in her twenties now.

Her mind was wondering toward James as she wondered what had happened to him. She shook her head a bit angered, probably fooling around with another she-wolf. She growled under her throat and then looked down at the wooden tiki table she was at. The damn wolf hasn't been home in a long time, not even a call, text, or a letter. She snuffed under her breath, obviously he found someone better then her. She felt tears start to fall down her face, she quickly wiped the tears away. Melody was never wife material anyway, she tried to keep herself giddy. Nothing was going to spoil her mood right now. Instantly she pulled herself away from the bar and she saw a cute young man, in his early to mis twenties, long thick brown hair and a bit of a five o'clock shadow that he could pull off. She smiled and he winked at her, as he made his way over and asked to dance she quickly nodded a yes, just dancing. It's not like she was fucking him.

Quickly she maneuvered through the crowds of people and she smiled sweetly her hand placed gingerly into his own. First they danced a bit apart from each other. Melody began to move her lean hips from side to side in sink with the music and soon enough her hips were gripped and she was turned around. His body moving to the motion of her hips, she gently placed her hands in his as they brought them up. She giggled softly as he began to move the pace quicker she did as well. The pulsing music thumping in her chest. She felt his hands grip against her bare thigh and slowly began to slip upwards, gently falling to her leans hips then sliding up to the dips against her sides and towards her breast. He was close but she quickly grabbed them and made them lower back to her hips.

(Not my best but is 4:18am!)

[Guest]

James felt as if he passed out, awaking in a strange place. This was not the afterlife for sure. A pain filled James head, feeling like his head would explode. He instantly grabbed his head, trying not to scream. He felt at his pocket, realizing he was in swimming shorts for some odd reason. Yes! His phone was with him, he looked at his messages realizing the messages he typed were never sent. 'She is going to be pissed', he thought to himself. James knew he needed to find out where he was, but he was in a bad mood and didn't feel like talking to anyone right now. Seeing a bar he walked over, seeing the guy behind it. "Hey kid. Get me a glass of vodka with lemon." After it was fixed he tore the drink from his hand and started downing the drink, not feeling fazed at all. Whatever, getting drunk would just put him in a bad mood. His eyes scanned the crowd before he looked down at his phone again, if she cared she would have called by now right? 'How the hell did you ruin things again?' A sigh escaped his chest before pushing his way through the crowd, many of them grinding on each other. James looked for anything that could show where he was, some faces looked familiar but that could be the alcohol in his system. "Horny pricks", he mumbled. After being bumped by a girl swaying her hips James dropped his phone, snapping his head to her and the male behind her. He let out a quiet growl before swiping the sand of his phone and pushing it in his pocket. "Maybe you could watch what your doing." He snapped before looking at the girl who's beauty astonished him, almost not realizing who it was. His eyes flashed red before glaring at the man she was grinding on. "Who the fuck is he?!" His voice was thrown at the beautiful country girl. He wanted to hit the guy right then and there but he would make sure she gave her story. James began to clench a fist, eyes flashing red. His glare snapped between the two before he kept his eyes on the one he loved for so long.

[Guest]

~BIORAPHY ~ SHIFTER ~ AGED 18~

The tall shifter was still staring up at the sky when she noticed a girl looking at her. This was normal as Oriana had been behaving pretty strangely, drawing in the sand and all, it was usually something only little kids did, but Ori still was a kid at heart. Ozzy decided not to go over to the girl in case she freaked her out, as the girl was fully clothed. The Australian sat, looking up at the sky, before she decided it would be nice to lie down in the soft sand. The music had calmed down from the techno beats but it was still just as manic and crazy. She turned her head to wear everyone was dancing, watching their repetitive moves as the same thud of the music blared out of the speakers. Occasionally she caught guys looking at her, but the girl didn't care to respond, Oriana had seen no one attractive yet, well, no one who she hadn't already waved at or spoken too. It was getting boring now, the buzz of her last drink was wearing off, she needed much more.

She was about to get up to go to the bar to drink herself silly when two guys came over. Ori had not yet realised that they were twins, she was dazed by how good looking they both were. As they placed the drink down, she smiled at them. "thank you," The girl sat up, crossing her legs, taking the drink and drinking it, letting it slither down her throat. She let out a sigh of relief, "what's a pretty girl like you one of them said before the other finished with "all alone over here?"; this led to Oriana giggling "oh please," she smiled. They both had perfect features, with honey eyes and cheek bones to die for. Their hair was styled nicely, a good shade of brown/auburn. And,their lips, they were just the right size, a deep pink colour. Also they where muscular with flawless skin, just to add to the perfection of them both. Oriana gave them another smile.

The girl swivelled her greyish blue eyes from one to the other, "so, I'm seeing double now?" she raised an eyebrow "Why, where are our manners. Buy a beautiful young women a drink and we don't even introduce ourselves. I'm Carter." "And I'm his brother Jaxson." She nodded smiling, "you guys sure know how to impress, huh?" she put out her hand for a hand shake, "I'm Oriana but most call me Ozzy, or Ori, partly because I'm from Australia. Well, mainly because I'm from Australia," The girl stood up, looking the two up and down again, not believing her luck. Ori bit her lip, staring at them both, repeating their names in her head to make sure she didn't mix them up, that's the last thing the shifter needed.

[Guest]

Amelia had been minding her own business when she heard someone say 'Why my dear... Lycan I believe? What is the fun of being normal?' She swiveled her head around to see twins. Cute but they had caught her off guard. She managed a nod when he asked her about her being a lycan before they walked off to see the blonde girl who had been drawing int the sand. The twins had a point, but she wasn't about to say anything to them. After a little while of sitting there she decided to go change. Everyone was in swim wear, or cut off clothes, why wasn't she? Reluctantly she pulled herself from the bar stool and walked over to the bathroom.

One inside Amelia slipped off her shirt and pants, along with her sneakers. She looked in her bag and pulled out some clothes. After yanking them on, and shoving her other clothes into the bag, she walked back out. She didn't normally wear short shorts, but it was a party, she was supposed to let loose right? Her hair matched the purple and black string bikini top she had on. Well, the purple part matches anyways. She thought. She cracked her back and then headed back to the bar. Once there she ordered another shot of Vodka and tipped it back and let it burn down her throat. She sighed and looked out at the crowd as her toes brushed the hot sand beneath her.

[Giovanni Salvatore]

Melody was perfectly content, her lean hips moving against him in sexy little swishes. As she was twirled around to face him she was suddenly bumped against another male. At first she didn't recognize the other and she quickly was about to say her sorries and that's when her multi-colored eyes shifted from a bright blue to a dark black as soon as she realized who it was. She had already forgave him, every time he would get up and leave without so much as a goodbye. Leaving her for three even five months at a time. Her brows furrowed and her gaze sharpened a bit her black hues looking like snakes. She quickly looked to the one whom she was dancing with then back to James. She didn't do anything wrong it's not like they were making out, she didn't even think about doing anything with another man. The light haired brunette pressed her hand against James chest as she saw his fist ball up and coax back a little ready to hit. As he growled out his question she gave a shake of her head, never receiving a name from the young man, "We were just dancing! Keep your temper, James." She warned and then gave an apologetic smile and grabbed her husband by the arm.

The young man gave a few little hollers for Melody to come back and ditch the other. She gave a roll of her coal eyes keeping a grip on James in case he tried to do anything. She led him through the crowd and then to a quieter portion of the beach. Tears were making themselves known on her face, "Well, look who finally came back. What have you been really doing these past few months." Her eyes growing red now as she poked him against the chest, "You know how long I've been looking for you! Waiting for a call or text hell even a letter!" She snarled and then quickly looked away from him, "If you're cheating on me just tell me." She said a few tears running down her face.

(Horrible writers block)

[Guest]

James eyes looked down to the hand pressed against his chest, calming his temper for a moment. His eyes never left the other man as he was dragged through the crowd. When the hollers began calling Melody to leave James and return to the other guy he gave a quick thrust of his body to turn around and jump the little prick before Melody's grasp became tighter. The moment they slipped from the noisy crowd he knew she was mad, instantly James began to apologize. "Melody I'm sorry, I just get so worried about my family and I feel like I just put everyone around me in danger. I just break down sometimes and leave." His eyes feel to an apologetic blue, wanting to just see her smile. "I know you probably won't forgive me but just, I get weak, I think of my family, the people who want every Volkov dead." His eyes began to tear up when she spoke of him cheating."Melody I would never! You know I love you and no one else." He took a deep breath, "I'm sorry you had to put up with me just believe me when I say you are the only one for me. I get jealous and you know that, I really thought you were going to just hook up with that guy and I over reacted." James looked up to her, moving his hand to wipe away her tears. "Just please give me another chance."

[Guest]

Riki was standing in the circle of friends that Sam brought him too. He tried to remember faces for future referance and even caught a couple that other people were saying. He left the circle to go to the bar and watch his fellow Lycans party. He sipped on his vodka and remembered the reason he drank. He had lost his wife in Russia to vampire attacks. He was still human at the time and knew nothing about vampires. But a lycon came to him and told him of the other world. Riki decided he would get his vengeance. But before he could make a move the man turned him. He wasn't allowed to know without being changed. He understood that he would be only able to kill the vampires with this newfound strength. So he found them. They ran a liquor store in Moscow. He waited untill closing time and grabbed a Bottle of devil springs. He smashed it against the clerks face and finished him while he was stunned. He killed the rest with ease. Coming back to reality Riki relized the pressure he was exerting on the bottle a little late. It blew apart in his hand and he was quick to say sorry to the bartender and cleaned it up. He asked for another and told him he would not break it jokingly. He wandered to the outskirts of the party to smoke a cigarette and calm down a little.

[Guest]

Finding an apartment and filling it with the basics took some time, but now her little apartment was furnished. Not elegant by any means, but then again Emma wasn’t accustomed to the fab life. She was just putting the shade on the light blue glass lamp, when she realized it was so late. Stretching, her back popped letting her know she had worked all day and now she needed food and fresh air, relaxing time. For reasons unknown she really wanted to be outside. Changing out of her sweatpants and white t-shirt, she put on a sheer light materiel skirt that flowed around her long legs. Finding a white spaghetti strap top that matched the skirt she draped a light shawl over her shoulders so she wouldn’t feel naked.

As she headed outside, she breathed in the crisp city air, a light breeze teased her hair. She welcomed the night feeling safe within its embrace. The smell of the sea on the wind was a gentle reminder that she hadn’t been their yet. The walk didn’t take long as the cities light began to dim and the hard concrete road and sidewalk began to shift sceneries to sand and beach houses. She was surprised to see many lights and people at this hour, seeing that they were having a party up a ways from were she was, she strayed to a parcel piece of the beach where she wouldn’t take up too much room. Slipping her sandals off, she wiggled her toes in the cool sand, a slight grin on her face. Now that she didn’t have the Sisters yelling at her all the time she was now free to do as she pleased and right now she wanted to enjoy the beach, the fresh air, the freedom of it. She kicked at the sand and buried her feet, wiggling her toes until she could see them again. The sand was a bit itchy but she liked it.

The sound of the party and the party goers kept drawing her attention and she smiled as it seemed everyone was having fun. The smell of food and drinks made her stomach growl, but she wasn’t about to crash someone’s party she didn’t know. Taking her sandals in hand, she headed away from the crashing waves and towards one of the restaurants that was surely open. As she passed one of the fountains for her to wash her feet, she stood back as far as she could, pressed the button, and pushed one foot in at a time to rinse the sand from them. Now, which place did she want to eat at…As she washed her feet, her attention strayed to a person close by, her eyes traveling to his neck. The ache in her gums started back up and she stared in a trance like state. She became aware that she was staring only when her body involuntarily leaned towards the person and the stream of the shower head spotted the top of her head. Blinking she jumped back. What the heck was she doing…Food.. that’s what she needed. Why did her gums ache…Still confused on her actions she walked down the strip reading over prices and menu items…hm

[Giovanni Salvatore]

She felt him jerk her a bit as if he was about ready to go punch the other male but Melody kept him locked at the wrist. Once they were in a quieter spot and he started to tell her about how he was just trying to keep them safe. Her eyes turned into a darker red as he said that and she shook her head. The southern bell was so full of mixed emotions she couldn't think straight. The ring she wore on her left finger gave a soft sparkle as it touched the night from the nearby light bulbs. Melody slowly took a small step back, "James... Quit blaming everything on yourself. You're not the reason why /our/ family is getting hunted. You're brother made a ridiculous decision and those Lucians can't get it behind their thick skulls. It happened a long time ago, Nicolette and Yuri made the decision to keep seeing each other. Like it or not Rosalie and I are going to be in danger our whole lives until one of us can push past the fact that there is /nothing/ we can do about it anymore." She gave a small sigh, "You're my husband..." The young wolf started out gently touching him against the cheek, "You're supposed to be the man of the house and by leaving us like that it just makes us more vulnerable."

Melody slowly took a small step back towards him a few more tears slipping down her face. She didn't feel like he was lying to her, as he mentioned that he was the only one for her she gave a small sigh. She loved him, with her whole heart she loved the mess out of this Volkov. That's the reason she was married to the darn man, the jealous side of him the funny side, sweet side, everything. As he apologized she starred up at him and then as his hand pressed against her cheek to wipe the tears under her now blue eyes she allowed him to. Straightening her shoulders the wolf inside her being known as she stayed her ground. She didn't need to think the words before they blurted from her mouth, "Yes." She didn't know whether it was from her heart or her mind but it just seemed that she yearned for him. Before you know it her lips pressed against his own softly at first however soon it began to grow hungry as her lush lips locked even more against him. Her body moving as close as it could and as her air supply was knocking low she pulled away. Her gaze half mast and a smile was perched against her lips, "I've really missed you." She whispered softly.

[Guest]

James listened very carefully to everything she said, thinking of Yuri he wished he could go back to the Afterlife to strangle that selfish prick. "My brother is the whole reason I'm here and I just feel bad for dragging you into it. You stuck with me through this all and I love you for it." his gaze fell to the ring on her finger then the ring on his, releasing a smile."Listen, I know leaving was a dumb move and I'm sorry for that. I just wasn't thinking right and was not in my right state of thought." It just crushed him thinking that she assumed he was cheating on her. He loved every part of her from her beautiful looks to her loving ways. Somehow they managed to make their relationship last as long as it did and went on to get married and have a child. He knew this was his chance to fix his ways and try to show Melody that they could still be a fun couple in love.
When she said yes his eyes fell to a blue, overjoyed by her answer. "Thank you." This was all he could slip out before her lips were pressed to his. Then before he knew it the lip lock grew hungry, James pulled closer and put his hands at her hips. When she pulled away he took in his breath and released. Hearing what she said he replied with, " I missed you too." He thought for a minute then it came to him where they were. "Do you remember all of those pictures we took?" He gave a smile then wondered about their old home. "Wait...do you think our old house is here?" He grew excited and continued to wonder about what else might still be around. "Jordan..." He let out the whisper to himself wondering if he was with Chris or worse, on his own.

[Clementine LockWind]

Carter and Jaxson gave a small smile as the shifter began to drink what they just brought her. Smiling lightly as they noticed that she was checking them out which they did as well. She was tall for a girl, should be a model or something. Then again those who are blessed with beauty usually take it for granted such as these two. Then as she commented on seeing double they looked at each other then back at her. Looking towards her face seeing her high cheek bones and lush lips that were a perfect shade of light pink. Her straight nose and jawline as well as her beautiful long blonde hair that cascades down her back drawing attention to her dips that are perfectly between her lean hips and ribcage.

Finally Carter spoke out starting out with a sexy chuckle, "Well, yes you might be seeing double. Since if you haven't noticed we are twins." Jaxson gave a soft laugh as well, "Identical which can get a little confusing... So don't worry about mixing us up. We enjoy messing with others." Carter nodded in agreement. As they received her same they both smiled at the pretty young women, Carter watched as she got up and took her hand in the process. Gently did he pull up her hand and pressed it against his lips before pulling back, "A pleasure to meet you, álainn Which meant "beautiful in Ireland. Jaxson repeated the action with her other hand.

The two boy then looked towards the dance floor and gave a waggle of their eyebrows, "Would you care to dance?" The young man said softly and then Jaxson gave a small smile and allowed his brother some space with the sexy girl. Grabbing the girls hand he began to lead her on the dance floor then twirled her back around so his front was falling on her lower half. Moving in a rhythm to the music, as it pounded in his chest. Meanwhile Jaxson had noticed the pretty purple haired girl and walked over towards her, "Hey..." He started out and then looked her up and down she was pretty none-the-less. He gave her that bad-boy grin then looked towards the bar, "Would you like a drink?" He asked.

[Guest]

Amelia had been staring off. Not really paying attention except to bounce her leg with the beat of the pounding music. That's when she heard someone say 'Hey' to her. She looked over and gave a small smile. "Hi." It never looked it, but Amelia was always on her guard. It wasn't that she didn't like guys. She did, a lot. It was just, with her past she was careful around them. When he gave her that bad-boy grin she mentally rolled her eyes, but since he had offered her a drink... She nodded. "Sure. Why not." She said in her voice that was ever so slightly accented. "I'm more of a girl to go for the harder stuff by the way." She said, finally spinning her body to where it was facing towards him instead of out towards the dance floor. Her purple hair cascaded down around her shoulders.

[Guest]

Charlie had no idea what the hell he was doing here. The loud noises and bright lights, people littering every inch of the pale beach sand. It was not the guy's crowd, he would much prefer to be at home coloring in a coloring book while crying over Disney movies, a regular weekend for him. All alone in his room and he was perfectly fine with that. He had only dared step foot from the comfort of his warm home because he was bored. He was bored of using the same dull crayons to color in a book meant for three year olds or watching the same movies over and over or perhaps even writing music or messing around with his guitar. Charlie longed for something different, something to give a little more color to his life.

But still, couldn't he have done something different? He was really putting himself in danger here, a lot of people dancing someone might... touch him. And god forbid someone touches him. Not only that, but it was loud and when theres a party theres drinks, oh so tempting lovely drinks that he can't have. You see, an epileptic man and alcohol don't mix. Consuming only a little bit could set off sort of fireworks in his brain, his malfunctioning brain. He would of course have a seizure, but having A LOT of alcohol could set off alarms, that trigger more and more alarms and he falls into a rapid series of non-stop seizures. It's really frightening and in the end he would fall into a coma, and Charlie did NOT want that.

And parties usually lasted a while, and Charlie could not stay up very late, another unfortunate fate that came with epilepsy. Sure he could just leave early but what was the fun in that? (Note that Charlie really had never been to a party before, so he is looking forward to getting the full experience here.) He patted at his pocket, knowing he brought two of his pills to the party with him, so when time rolled around for him to take his pills he could just swallow them at the party. It was the most he could do to avoid causing a big scene.

Now came the horrid part of a party, socializing. Everyone seemed happy and friendly enough, but the thing was Charlie wasn't sure which person to approach. He had literally never met anyone at this party before, he was basically alone with a bunch of strangers. He scratched his neck awkwardly, glancing around nervously before slowly edging to the dance floor area thing.

He had tried his best to stay away from contact but well, people were brushing against him accidentally and he sort of just gave up. After a while the shifter had managed to move himself to a group people, well everyone was kinda big group on the dancefloor but you know what I mean. Really they seemed quite a bit younger than Charlie, but Charlie didn't like to hang out with people closer to his age. Not being pedophelic or anything, but a lot of 25 year olds were starting to have to really mature more, and sure Charlie had just literally turned 25 3 days ago but he didn't like acting his age, he didn't have a very pleasant childhood so he might as well act like a kid now.

Charlie wasn't a dancer, and he didn't even like this kinda of music but he just tried to mimic the other people in the crowd, dancing and trying to at least stay on beat and look like he's enjoying himself. After a few seconds of dancing and having absolutely 0 fun he decided to maybe try and talk to someone.

"Hey" he said, loud enough to be heard over the music. The girl he was talking to was one of the people dancing closer to him. She was fairly attractive (but honestly Charlie wasn't really sexually attracted to her, he was more of a guy type of guy). Her hair was fairly long and sort of brownish blondish hair that was wavy. Her eyes were a pretty blue and she had basically flawless skin. After he spoke that simple "hey" he had... well nothing to say so he found himself being awkward. Good job Charlie, aren't you a charmer.

[Samantha Deadwood]

Sam was having a pretty good time at her and Rory's party. Sure this young girl was particularly into skateboards with skateparks, oversized hoodies and vans. Out of her element a bit with the bikini and short jean shorts but luckily she was wearing her "Sleeping with Sirens" t-shirt to cover up her curvy form. Bright silver gaze maneuvering around as she traveled from one male to another even dancing with a few girls. A fine line of sweat creased at her brow as well as behind her neck where a few pieces of hair stuck together. She was extremely warm, especially to humans almost feeling as if she has a fever no one seemed to notice since almost everyone was intoxicated with the liquid of man that made them forget their troubles with just one sip of a heavy shot of the strong stuff.

Sweeping around the crowd she noticed Keegan was dancing with another male and then her gaze swept towards Rory her gaze sharpened a bit and she would try to pick up their conversation if the area wasn't so full of noise. Finally her eyes leapt towards the shy one, her niece was seeming to enjoy herself and she knew Henry was going to kill her as soon as he noticed what Sam was allowing her to do. Shrugging lightly she laughed to herself like a crazy person, then she moved from the crowd sucking in a pure, well, purer section of oxygen.

Walking off in her sexy little strut towards the bar she continued on her way, grabbing a bottle of EverClear, the good stuff, she placed it in a shot glass and took one making a squinted up face, as it slid down her throat. Swiping it with the back of her hand she starred at the party they created and soon enough she may be leaving this party and go take a nap. Placing the bottle on the table she leapt from the chair and then was a bit surprised as she knocked into a male, light curly blonde hair and a cute smile, he held out his hand and asked if she would enjoy dancing.

Sam starred at the male's contemplating and just as he was about to escape for another girl she gripped it in her hand and then disappeared back onto the dance floor. She was twirled around quickly his hand pressing against her hips as they swung back and forth, then she paused a bit as his hand began to move in her shirt quickly she slithered from his grasp and then gave a small snuff, not the one to be handled like that, at least not when she was slightly sober. Her iris moons turned as she heard someone that was close to her say "Hey" at first she didn't know he was talking to her, at least not until she saw his eyes linger on her. He seemed a bit out of his element, sort of like her. Wearing not beach clothes but an inviting zip-up hoodie, comfortable jeans, and stylish skeleton gloves. Slowly did the corners of her mouth turned up, not the one to be flirty or much but this was a guy, so he was easier to talk to considering she was one of the guys.

As the male she was dancing with earlier lingered near her she looked towards the new male who had caught her attention then she gave him a one minute sign. Quickly she pushed around the crowd and tried to get rid of the curly haired boy. Wrapping back around the crowd she was once again in the same spot this time without her dancing partner. She gave a small, 'phew' as it escaped from her plush pink lips. She threw her wavy locks over her dainty shoulders, "Hey." She said in her light Canadian accented voice. She then got a good look of the male, noticing the tattoos on his hands and trying to make out the words but was unsuccessful. She noticed how nervous he was and then pressed her right hand on her left elbow, "I'm Sam. And you are...?"

[Guest]

The sexy vampire sauntered in his midnight eyes landing on the growing crowd. His eyes searched for his little Fae that had invited him to the party. James kept looking from face to face searching for his little Rory. Then he spotted her. Grinning he easily made his way through the crowd and ignored the awed gazes and wide eyes. One girl was practically drooling. Tapping on her shoulder he whispered in her ear. "Hello there my little Fae." His musical chuckle filled her ears as he pulled away an glanced the one standing in front of her. His gaze was calm and tranquil. "Names James." He didn't offer his hand he just looked away from the male named Quinn. James' attention returned to his little hostess and his smile returned. Resting his hands on his hips the party lights made it harder to see him because of his dark clothes. His black tight v-neck showed off his muscular upper body and his low riding dark jeans were snug in all the right places. His feet were bare in the sand. His dark messy hair was off to the side slightly. Adding in his goofy grin. He was sexy as all hell.

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