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Post by Summer Carson on Mar 12, 2012 18:17:44 GMT -5
"They're charming people," He told her and Summer smiled a little. she knew of some that were not so charming. "well, most of them." She laughed now. "I don't mind going to a muggle club, if that's what you're asking. I've been in some. It's much better there than a wizard one." When he touched her face and lifted her head, Summer blushed. "I am completely fine with spending the night by your side along with Muggles. Lead the way!" Summer smiled again at him and then said "Thank You." The club was not too far from here and instead of taking him on Muggle transportation, she decided to walk. It was a nice night anyways. She held his hand in hers as she walked. When they reached the club, there was already a long line up to get in. She did not join it though. Summer walked up to the bouncer. He was a very large Spanish man. He looked at her and then grinned. "Hello, beautiful." The bouncer greeted her. He looked at Harrison and then nodded. The velvet rope was unclasped and then moved to the side to let them enter. People in the crowd groaned but Summer did not mind. Summer loved this club. She loved everything about it. The wooden doors they entered through were hand carved dark wood with pictures of castles, knights, and Dragons. Inside, everything was done in silver red and black. The music was pumping and the club was filling up. It was a large club. Most of it was a dance floor. On the right was a very long bar with numerous bartenders behind it. On the left was a raised floor with booths. And along the dance floor was a lodge that doubled as seats. The booths cost a hundred muggle dollars a night. As Summer walked deeper into the club, numerous people said hello and some came up to hug her. She was not here often but she had a personality that people did not forget. She introduced Harrison when she had the chance. The Music Playing The Club www.cliftonhill.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/primary/places/primary-images/dragonfly_nightclub_3.jpgwww.cliftonhill.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/primary/places/primary-images/dragonfly_nightclub_2.jpgretaildesignblog.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/DragonFly-Night-Club-by-Munge-Leung-Niagara-Falls-03.jpg
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Post by itsmomoagain on Mar 12, 2012 20:14:25 GMT -5
Harrison's eyes took in the city life around them. It was beautiful and he never got out enough. Slowly, he adapted, his features had changed a little bit. Instead of a beard, he had a stubble-shadow, his eyes were a vibrant and deep blue instead of their usual grey, and his usually sandy-brown hair was now a dark, auburn color. His eyes locked on hers for a second, and he felt himself grow weak. She was really beautiful. And she shared her pizza with him. It was the start of great and wondrous opportunities.
Once they reached the assumed destination, he cleared his throat and looked at the line that was growing by the minute. People tapped their foot impatiently. He looked over his shoulder at them as Summer lead them into the club, never once letting go of his hand. He blushed thinking about it and looked back ahead of them, to her, then to the atmosphere around them.
His eyes widened, and brightened up almost instantly. "This is amazing." He almost had to shout to her, squeezing her hand to get her attention. His thumb moved to stroke at the top of her hand while he took in the surroundings. It had a neat, cultured feel to it. Magical, very magical, without the magic. Harrison stepped around to her side, a little ahead of her, and spotted a dancing crowd. He eyed her lightly, playfully, and wiggled his eyebrows. "Want to join me? I am not too bad of a dancer."
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Post by Summer Carson on Mar 12, 2012 20:56:46 GMT -5
"This is amazing." She heard him say faintly over the music. Summer grinned and nodded. She was moving to the beat of the quickly changing music. Not quite dancing but moving. She felt the stroke of his thumb on the back of her hand and when he stepped in front of her, Summer looked up at him again.
"Want to join me? I am not too bad of a dancer." He said and Summer laughed softly and then nodded her head. "Sure." She shouted back. The music in here was loud but it was good. What she liked about this place was that while most of the music was fast, there was a slow song thrown in here and there.
Summer followed him onto the dance floor and then as soon as they were where he wanted to be, she started dancing. Her whole body seemed to moved with each beat. Her dark hair swung and fell in her face. The way she moved was sexy. She caught the eye of more than one of the men on the floor and some dirty looks from those men's dates.
Summer moved up closer to Harrison and brushed her hip against him with a large smile. She turned so that her back was against his front and one arm went back and around his neck. She liked how solid he was against her. The music picked in speed now and Summer ground against him slightly. She could feel him moving against her. When there were lyrics to the songs she knew, Summer sang along softly.
Listen at 5:00 mins on the adjuster
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Post by itsmomoagain on Mar 12, 2012 21:25:53 GMT -5
When she agreed to dance, his grin was replaced with a smirk, and his hand gripped tightly at hers as he lead them to the floor. He noticed her tug to a stop and he complied happily. The music was blaring loud and his bones almost seemed to jump at the lifts in the bass. His heart was pounding, and so was the music.
As she began to dance, his eyes (yes, he was a man) followed her hip movements. He bit his lip and brushed up against her, feeling a colder hand wrap around his neck slowly. She was facing away from him now, and the club was body-to-body. Being a young male, he couldn't turn her down for some dancing. Easing into her movements, he wrapped one hand around her torso, below her chest, and the other a few inches form that one, keeping track of which way her body swayed. He leaned his neck down to hers, taking in her scent, noticing men and women both staring at the pair. Mostly, the girls stared at him, the guys stared at her.
He had confidence that he would be leaving there with her, that night, so he didn't mind a little friendly competition. He tightened his grip on her clothes fabric and leaned into her more, his eyes shutting. They got more into the music, her lower back pressed tightly against his, his muscles in his chest tensing as he took in long breaths.
Harrison sighed lightly and leaned back to her ear. "You're not too bad," he grinned against her, "but I can kick it up a notch."
With that said, he twirled her around, grabbing a hold of her hips as to not fling her to far, and pulled her against him, their chests pressed together now. He grinned down to her, his pearly whites gleaming under the nightlights around the bar. His hands clutched at her sides lightly, running his hand through her hair and trailing it down to her lower back. The music of the previous song was ending, but a new one kicked right in.
She is so beautiful. He couldn't help but leave his eyes on her.
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Post by Summer Carson on Mar 12, 2012 21:50:44 GMT -5
Summer could feel when he bend down closer to him. Her hand moved up to his hair and she scratched his scalp gently. She turned her head slightly so that their faces touched just a little. She liked the feeling of his hands on her. When he whispered into her ear, Summer did not bother to ask him what he meant, she had no doubt right now that she would find out.
And she did. When he suddenly spun her, Summer let out a surprised peal of laughter and then she was back up against him. It was a risky move in heels but she had pulled it off. Summer looked up into his face and her hands found his shoulders as she felt the hand in her hair.
The new song was much slower. Many of the same sex dancers left the dance floor leaving the couples remaining. Summer was not ready to stop dancing yet though she was getting thirsty. Her movement changed again and now she was almost swaying with him. Her hands moved along his shoulders and she smiled.
She did not know if this would continue outside of the club, this connection she was feeling to him. But she was liking it. She had noticed that his appearance had changed before they had arrived at the club and Summer tilted her head slightly as she looked at him.
Summer pulled his head down towards her own and spoke softly into his ear. "Are you a Metamorphmagus?" She asked now. She knew that Muggles would not be able to hear her.
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Post by itsmomoagain on Mar 12, 2012 21:59:14 GMT -5
Goosebumps lined his arms, and his skin tingled at her touch. She was running her hands along his shoulders, and his eyes drifted down to hers, locking there for a good few moments. The music was slow, mostly all the people had left despite a few couples. He looked around briefly then returned to her with a smile.
He tightened his grip on her lower back and held her to him still, enjoying the company she brought him.
Summer pulled his head down towards her own and spoke softly into his ear. "Are you a Metamorphmagus?" She asked now.
Harrison's eyes brightened up at her question. "Yes, I am." He grinned to her, not sure how she felt about his powers or his looks changing. "But when you first met me, that's how I am naturally." He spoke just as softly to her, lifting his right hand to stroke her cheek softly, letting it fall down her back again. "Does that bother you?" He quizzed lightly, interested in her views on the matter.
A few moments passed by, and the song was almost over. The pair were twirling together now, his smile wide and playful. He hadn't been out and in this much fun in ages. His job prevented him from really relaxing- plus he had just gotten back from a trip overseas not too long ago. Believe it or not, he still felt exhausted from it most days. "You know, I use them for my job." He referred to his abilities, closing his eyes for a moment, rocking with her as the music slowly faded out, a generic beat starting in. "It helps so that people don't... you know, recognize me."
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Post by Summer Carson on Mar 12, 2012 22:16:26 GMT -5
"Yes, I am." He told her and Summer nodded. He was not the first he had met of course but she wondered why it had taken her so long to notice. "But when you first met me, that's how I am naturally." She leaned her face into his hand when he touched her cheek. It had felt nice. "Does that bother you?" He asked her and Summer shook her head.
"No," She told him. "I find it interesting that you can change yourself." She laughed. "There are a few things on me I would like to change." Summer laughed softly now. She listened as he continued to explain and then looked up at him. "I understand but I would hate to not recognize you if you passed me somewhere."
When the next song came again, Summer asked "You you want to take a break?" Get a drink maybe?" She did not wait really for his reply. She needed a drink herself. She released him now and with a coy smile over her shoulder at him, Summer left the growing group of dancers and made her way to the long bar.
The area was crowded but with a light hand to this male's lower back or that male's upper arm the crowd parted for her. Summer was a pretty girl and she would never admit it, but she knew how to get what she wanted. She only hopped that Harrison was close behind her. She did not want to get to far separated from him in the crowd. It would take forever to find him again.
Summer stepped up to the bar now and a bartender moved towards her with a smile. Summer ordered a Redbull and Vodka and then turned to look for Harrison and ask what he wanted.
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Post by itsmomoagain on Mar 13, 2012 1:17:07 GMT -5
"No," She told him. "I find it interesting that you can change yourself." She laughed. "There are a few things on me I would like to change." Summer laughed softly now. She looked up at him. "I understand but I would hate to not recognize you if you passed me somewhere."
Harrison's mind was jumbled up. He couldn't focus on the music or the people around them. He wasn't used to being out, in big crowds, nor was he used to being so close and entwined with someone beautiful like Summer. He shook his head of his thoughts and smiled as she talked. "They aren't too big of changes. Now when I go overseas or go on missions, I do a complete change. Nothing about me is the same. But when I stay here, I'm just varying my hair color and eye color, sometimes my facial hair." He explained, a smiled on his face. Harrison knew he was an interesting character, but that made it all the more fun.
When the next song came again, Summer asked "You you want to take a break?" Get a drink maybe?" Before he could reply, she was leading him away with a smirk on her perfect lips. His smile grew and he took a few predatory steps after her, almost prowling for his prey. He changed his eyes to become like lion eyes, a deep golden brown and with slits for pupils. Once she stopped at the bar, he wrapped a larger hand around her waist from the back and stepped to her side, holding her by his side too.
"I don't drink too much." He shouted over the music, his voice rumbling with what sounded like a purr. "It's not good for my position." He winked towards her and ordered a Canadian Old-Fashioned Cocktail. He loved the whiskey- that was his favorite taste of all the alcohol he had ever tried. Once he got his drink, he almost downed the whole thing, barely wincing. He hadn't had a taste of strong alcohol in months- nor had he gotten hammered drunk in months either. Harrison ended up getting drunk by himself since he rarely every had anyone to drink with.
Turning to her, he rubbed his hand down her back and up, scratching her back softly, comfortingly. "Do you come here often?" He asked, noticing the girls opposite him huddled together and taking turns looking at him. He looked at Summer, nodded mischievously, and took on the vocal chords of a lion, his nostrils almost transferring into the snout of the huge beasts that his eyes resembled. He sent them a low snarl, his eyes narrowing, letting his hair extend out and grow shaggy, almost like a mane.
The music was way too loud for anyone to hear him other than the young girls who already were checking for his attention. He pulled back his features to the normal, all but his eyes, and he grinned down to Summer, leading her away from the bar. He was glad nobody saw, but it was too bad. Harrison's own cleverness wasn't witnessed by anyone but the girls and Summer.
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Post by Summer Carson on Mar 13, 2012 6:46:30 GMT -5
Summer listened to him talk about work over seas and his words reminded her of just what his profession was. How odd to think that a Death Eater was here with her in a Muggle Club. She let out a happy little sound when he stepped up beside her and brought her up against his side.
"I don't drink too much." Summer heard him say. Again it was faint with the level of the music. It sounded different however, his voice. Summer had taken a sip of the mixed drink and now looked up at him. When he gulped back the cocktail, Summer laughed. And he didn't drink much?
She spotted his eyes almost right away as his normal yes were the feature she liked best about him. "Nice she said softly to herself. If asked later, she would have to admit that it was a bit odd watching his face convert to look feline.
"Do you come here often?" Harrison had asked and Summer turned towards him putting her back against the edge of the bar and moving in front of him. The one hand held her drink and the other moved to his chest. She leaned back against the bar and her hips jutted forward slightly towards him. The empty hand moved along his chest just touching him.
Summer shook her head. "Not often." She replied now with a smile. "Once a month if that." She liked to have fun but she was not a kid anymore.
Summer watched him growl at the girls on his other side. They were clearly sloshed. The girls seemed surprised but they did not seem to know what they had just seen. They glanced at Harrison and then started whispering into each other's ears and sneaking looks back at him. Summer chuckled.
She followed when he led her away from the bar. She had no idea where he was taking her but that was okay for now.
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Post by itsmomoagain on Mar 13, 2012 17:17:35 GMT -5
As soon as Harrison had made it away from the hammered group of young girls, he began laughing heartily. He was clever, and the look on their face was priceless. They wouldn't be remembering anything in the morning. When her hips had pressed into his, he bit his lip tightly and closed his eyes, controlling himself. He was in a public place.
Summer shook her head. "Not often." She replied now with a smile. "Once a month if that."
Harrison nodded. "I get out less than that. Thank you for showing me this place. We'll have to come back here sometime when we're both off of work." He chuckled to her and let his hand graze her cheek again. "Would you be okay with me accompanying you here again?" He raised his eyebrows at her, letting his left hand roam down to her hips.
The young male looked around at the club, bodies pressed tight against each other. He looked down to Summer, the memory of her dancing against him fresh in his mind. He sighed, rubbing her shoulders lightly. "What now?"
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Post by Summer Carson on Mar 13, 2012 18:41:23 GMT -5
"I get out less than that. Thank you for showing me this place. We'll have to come back here sometime when we're both off of work." He told her and Summer looked down for a moment. He was working now? Was that what he meant? Was she taking his time from the Dark Lord? Summer did not want any trouble from the powerful wizard.
She felt him touch her and she looked back up at him. Or maybe he just wanted to get out of her. She liked the club but it really was not for everyone. "Would you be okay with me accompanying you here again?" He asked her and Summer nodded softly. "Of course." She told him in a soft tone. She stood there as his large hand came to rest against the curve of her hip.
It was crazy how much she was into this man so quickly. She never got like this. Summer was normally cautious around new men. She smiled and laughed with them but with Harrison, she was down right flirting. "What now?" He asked her and Summer frowned slightly. So he didn't like it here. She thought for a moment and then suggested "There is a park near by...let take a walk."
She did not want to seem desperate by taking his hand in hers so Summer just turned and began to lead the way from the club. She looked back at him to make sure he was following and then stepped outside. The sun had set and the air was a bit colder but not by much. Summer waited for him and started towards the park. It was the Peoples Park. It had forest and a in ground pool as well as picnic areas and a large playground.
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Post by itsmomoagain on Mar 13, 2012 21:02:03 GMT -5
"Of course." She told him in a soft tone.
Truthfully, he never got out of work. He was constantly at his job. But he never got small breaks like this to where he could spend the night with a beautiful girl and enjoy himself. He grinned down towards her and stroked her sides lightly, grazing the exposed flesh from where her shirt was pulled up a bit with his fingertips.
He noticed the look on her face when he asked what they should do now, he shook his head quickly. "No, no. I do love it here. It's lovely, and I could see myself coming here for drinks with you a lot." With you. He blushed slightly and followed her as she began out the door.
"There is a park near by...let take a walk."
He was upset at the fact that she didn't take his hand, so he glided to match her pace, his eyes returning to their natural color, a dull grey. Once he caught up, he looked towards the sky. It was beautiful. He took a mental picture of her against the background and smiled to himself. He would remember this night.
Once the pair of them got to the park, it was mostly empty despite other couples taking strolls with their muggle pets. Harrison found his hand inching into hers, entwining their fingers together. "Its beautiful tonight, I think the sky is making up for what it can't beat, compared to you." He whispered, and grinned goofishly, nudging her side with his hand that was in hers, chuckling lightly.
He looked into her eyes once more and found himself growing weaker. His knees couldn't support his body weight much longer before he would collapse. And that wouldn't be pretty at all.
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Post by Summer Carson on Mar 15, 2012 22:00:43 GMT -5
"Its beautiful tonight, I think the sky is making up for what it can't beat, compared to you." Harrison told her when they had reached the park and Summer scoffed softly. She reached up with one hand and patted his cheek gently. "Nice try at the compliment there." She joked with a small laugh. Really she did not think she was particularly attractive.
Summer smiled up at him now as then gave his hand a squeeze. It was a nice night and there were a few muggles here but the park was not crowded. Summer moved towards the play ground. She released his hand again and moved to slip onto a swing. She pushed herself forward just a little so that she rocked back and forth. It was a soothing motion.
She did not know what he wanted to do or what he liked or didn't. "Tell me more about you, Harrison." She said now. She was genuinely interested in this man. Summer liked him but she wanted to know anything he would tell her. She was not going to pressure him though. Summer jut watched him waiting to see what he would do.
"What do like to do? When you have the time I mean." She blushed a little hoping he could not see it in the dark. She knew that he was a busy man. He must not have very much free time. Summer was a little sorry that he was taking up the time he did seem to have. She hoped that he would find it worth while.
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Post by itsmomoagain on Mar 16, 2012 21:58:40 GMT -5
"Nice try at the compliment there." She joked with a small laugh.
"Well thank you, although it is far from such." He shrugged, looking down at her. "Its the truth."
As the pair moved towards the playground, Harrison eyed her curiously. Was she really about to- yes. Summer let go of his hand and pulled herself onto a swing, moving forwards to start herself in motion. "So you like swinging?" He grinned and stood behind her, grasping the belt she sat on and pulling her back, over his head, and letting her go. He would stand behind her and push her for as long as she wanted. A few times went by and she was swinging pretty high, still at an easy rate though, so he slipped around to the side to lean onto the swing set poles.
"Tell me more about you, Harrison. What do like to do? When you have the time I mean."
With an inquisitive look, he nodded slowly, tapping his chin gently. He had seen her blush, even in the dark- his eyes were sensitive to the dark- but he played it off. Clearing his throat, he began to sing out: "I- I'm good at wasting time. I think lyrics need to rhyme. And you're not asking, but I'm trying to grow a mustache-" he wiggled his lips dramatically and grinned, before continuing, "I eat cheese, but only on Pizza, please. Or on a homemade quesadilla, otherwise it smells like feet to me. And I, I really like it when the moon looks like a toenail. And I love it when you say my name."
Harrison whistled over to her and stepped in front of her, dramatically, picking her up off the seat as she swung forwards, into a small twirl. "If you wanna know, here it goes, gonna tell you there's a part of me that shows if we're close. I'm gonna let you see everything- just remember that you asked for it. I'll try to do my best to impress, but its easier to let you take a guess at the rest- but you wanna hear what lives in my brain, my heart, well- you asked for it." Harrison set her down, and in the force of the moment, he kissed her head tenderly, hugging her to him lightly. "For you're perusing, at times confusing, at times amusing-" he paused, "introducing me."
After his show, Harrison breathed out heavily, from his belting out a song-like-introduction. He grinned down to Summer and nodded. "I have plenty more to tell you, if you'd like to go out with me sometime when we're both free, and I could tell you everything."
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Post by Summer Carson on Mar 18, 2012 4:51:53 GMT -5
Summer smiled knowing what he was going to do as he moved behind her. She did not however expect him to lift her quite so high. When he brought her high up and over his head, she held on tightly and just hoped that she would not fall...that and the fact that she would not accidently kick him in the face... When he let go, there was a rush of air as she swung back down and towards the ground. Summer grinned and then gave a little laugh as he continued to push her.
Once he moved to the side, she would glance at him every time she swung back. "I- I'm good at wasting time. I think lyrics need to rhyme. And you're not asking, but I'm trying to grow a mustache-" He suddenly sang out and Summer's eyes widened slightly. "I eat cheese, but only on Pizza, please. Or on a homemade Quesadilla, otherwise it smells like feet to me. And I, I really like it when the moon looks like a toenail. And I love it when you say my name." Ah, he was a poet at heart... Carmen blushed again when he mentioned her name. In reality, She liked saying his name too.
She watched as he moved in front of her now and Summer began to panic a little. She was coming forward at a good speed and she would knock him on his ass. She opened her mouth to tell him to move out of the way and then suddenly he had her. Summer was stunned by his strength as her arms went around his neck.
"If you wanna know, here it goes, gonna tell you there's a part of me that shows if we're close then suddene. I'm gonna let you see everything- just remember that you asked for it. I'll try to do my best to impress, but its easier to let you take a guess at the rest- but you wanna hear what lives in my brain, my heart, well- you asked for it."
Summer chuckled as he kissed her and then sighed. "For you're perusing, at times confusing, at times amusing- introducing me." She was silent for a moment. What was she supposed to say to that? She wondered. She had honestly never been sung to before. "You certainly are unique." Summer finally told him. "I have plenty more to tell you, if you'd like to go out with me sometime when we're both free, and I could tell you everything." Carmen met his eyes and then grinned as she nodded her head. "I'd love to." She told him softly. Then she took the risk of leaning up and forward and kissing his lips. It was a simple kiss. Lingering only a moment before she ended it.
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