Looking for a Good Time [Gabriel]

[artemesia]

What was wrong with this damn place? It just wasn't fun enough. For a girl that had been going to a party every day of the week for the past fourty years - Northvale was a dramatic change. Not one that she really liked either. No parties meant no fun and no fun meant boredom. Now that was not good for the hybrid. She would go insane! Well, she was insane already but boredom just made her want to set things alight. Apparently, that wasn't a good thing, though Arty couldn't see how. Fire was wonderful. It was pretty, uncontrollable; it was like her.

Walking down the street, though it was more like dancing, she wondered where she could go. The gateway was just boring. Full of teenagers that didn't know how to party. Eurgh. Not fun. She switched her weird kind-of dance for skipping. Ah. Now that was more fun. With a smile on her face, she wondered where the heck she could go in this place. Then her brain decided to give her an idea. She'd heard someone talking about a new place that had opened. A great place. It had been called.. Called.. A frown found it's way on Artemesia's face. She stopped in the middle of the street. What had it been called?

Aha! The Blood Inn. It was a weird name but she shrugged it off. This was a supernatural town, all the places probably had weird names. Tossing her dark hair over her shoulder she began walking again. Walking toward the Blood Inn. The hybrid had no idea where the place was but she'd find it. It actually didn't take long before she saw the sign. Hitching up her skirt (she was actually in victorian dress today. She just felt like it) she skipped toward the building. Pushing open the door, she stepped inside.

Nearly every eye turned to her. Then she realised. This was a vampire bar and there was not one drop of vampire blood running through her veins. Shrugging, she gave them a smile and walked over to the bar. "Hey, I'll take a whiskey. Hold the blood though, sweetheart" she told the bartender with a wink. This place wasn't so bad. Though, she still felt all eyes on her. Of course. There was faerie running in her blood. She probably smelt like heaven.

Shrugging, she payed for her drink and swirled the auburn liquid around the glass before taking a sip. As long as none of these hungry vampires came up to her, it would be fine. If they did? They'd be sorry. She knew curses that could even kill a vampire. They would have no chance. Not against someone as insane as her. She smirked softly. Just let them try and bite her. The prospect of killing a few of these lovely lads seemed fun.

Outfit: Clicky! • Tagged: Gabriel! • Notes: I love her • Lyrics: Shine On You Crazy Diamond by Pink Floyd • Credit: Chloe!