I was forced into this.

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Place: The nightclub, Philotes.
Time: Just a bit over midnight, 00:05.
Weather: A little windy.

Outfit: Everything is black.
Shoes

Tagged:@Wendy

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The nightclub was starting to get filled up with a lot of young people. Some looking for love, some looking for a good time, others…. Prey. Outside the nightclub, some people gathered to smoke cigarettes. Between them stood a rather tall man. All dressed in black and smoked a cigarette. Manuel normally didn’t go out, but a friend asked him to join, since there was this girl, he wanted to hook Manuel up with. He wasn’t really the type of person to hook up with, but his friend was sure that this could be the perfect meeting.

The dark eyes focused on the friend at his side ” This girl, Mannie… She’s a catch. I’m sure that you’ll like her” said his friend. Manuel raised an eyebrow and sighed ” I don’t just fall in love like that, Ethan… Love is for pussies” said Manuel before taking a drag on the cigarette. His eyes wandered over all the other people standing outside to take care of their unhealthy habit. The nicotine… The best, yet the worst thing. The smoke came out his nose as he once again looked at Ethan ” And you know how it ends with me and females… And men for that matter” he said, before throwing the cigarette bud on the ground and stepped on it.

They headed inside and paid to get their jackets in the wardrobe and went directly towards the bar. Manuel just ordered two shots of absinth and a beer, at least that was a good place to start. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and sighed. Just past midnight… This was going to be a long night. Ethan wrapped his arm around Manuel’s shoulder ” The girl’s name is Wendy… Be nice to her” said Ethan as he ruffled Manuel’s hair. The dark eyes stared dead at Ethan ” I will cut your fucking hand off… If you ever do that again” Manuel mumbled as he ran his free hand through the dark and wavey hair, and started following Ethan towards the so called Wendy.

Emne: Sv: I was forced into this. Lør Aug 01, 2020 10:08 am

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Oh, she hated Ethan for this. Trying to put her up with one of his friends, and of course she couldn't say no. Wendy already had plenty of things on her table and didn't need to many distractions. However, now she was here. She put her coat in the wardrobe and entered the large dance-floor. People around seemed to be joyful and happy, but she had never really understood the whole - drink and get drunk thing. It wasn't her usual scene, but she could enjoy a few good drinks. Wendy ordered a vodka soda to begin with and sat down at the bar. She waited for Ethan to show up with his friend. Wendy had nothing against dating and found it quite fun time to time, but this was just so out of the blue. It had only been few weeks since she had turned into a werewolf - everything was still seen with a new perspective. The world wasn't the same anymore.

Her drink arrived and she grabbed the cold glass, hearing the ice cling meeting softly with the glass. The bobbles sound made her smile with a light chuckle. Finally she caught Ethan's scent and looked up after taking a small sip. She placed the glass on the bar table and smiled before greeting Ethan with a half hug. Wendy looked over at who had to be Manuel, she gave him a warm smile. "Hey, I'm Wendy.. you must be Manuel. Ethan won't shut up about you," she looked over at Ethan and gave him a push with her arm.

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Manuel would make Ethan pay for this, trying to hook him up. Just because Ethan haven’t seen Manuel with someone for some months, even years. Manuel couldn’t care less about having someone in his life, that close to him. He was sure that who ever he got close to, would him hideous when they figured out who he really was. But here he was, tagging along with Ethan to meet this girl.

He looked at Ethan with a raised eyebrow before the dark eyes turned towards Wendy as she spoke. Manuel huffed slightly and eyed Ethan ” No shit. He never really shuts up, does he? “ he asked as he looked at her again, smirking slightly. The smell of dog got to his nose and he quickly found out what she was, which made his smirk a little wider. He wouldn’t really put her as a werewolf, she just didn’t seem like the typical type, but what did he know.

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Emne: Sv: I was forced into this. Søn Okt 11, 2020 9:07 am

She chuckled lightly as he pointed out Ethan rarely shut up about anything. Wendy was a lighthearted girl and smiles wasn't rare to find on her face, but she enjoyed when people weren't afraid to speak their mind. "Then I'm sorry you are forced into talking to me," she then said with a little sarcastic smirk. "However, I promise. I'm much more fun than Ethan," she added as she lifted her hand up to take a sip of her drink. Her hazel eyes locked on the demon in front of her, funny, as a human she would have been a tiny bit skeptical about meeting a demon - but now, fear seemed like an illusion she had painted on her canvas for too many years.

Wendy knew she was far from used to this newer wolf side of her, and the animal senses had her feel everything in a new way. The music was even different, and she could feel it in her bones, just like the mix of different scents in the room. Wendy tilted her head a little bit to the side and put her glass on the bar table. "Should we find a table? Order a few drinks or are you more of the hit the dance floor kinda guy?" She asked. Of course they could also just stand here in the bar and talk if that was what he wanted. Night clubs wasn't really her scene, but getting to know knew people were - and she was looking forward getting to know him.