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Post by Kyle Summers on Sept 16, 2009 12:26:34 GMT -5
Kyle just shook his head, feeling a bit self-conscious. But Pam didn't seem to care as she physically pulled him behind her onto the dance floor. He felt like a fish out of water, but just tried to emulate what Pam did, making it slightly more stiff than the vampire did. God he probably looked like an egit. He smield at Pam when she spoke, "Yeah, but what about when you don't have any confidence?"
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Post by Pam Ravenscroft on Sept 19, 2009 2:49:04 GMT -5
Pam grabbed his hands and laughed. "That is simple dear one...you fake it!"
She pulled him close and then pushed him away in a dance fashion. "Its mostly about having fun and not worrying about anything!"
The music pulsated through out the room. It was fantastic to just relax and have fun with a friend. Hopefully he would let loose a little bit.
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Post by Kyle Summers on Sept 19, 2009 6:51:42 GMT -5
Kyle just sighed and shrugged, continuing to emulate the female vampire. Faking it is easier said than done, and Kyle wasn't renown for his acting skills. She said its about not worrying about anything, but KYle can't help know that the people on the sidelines would be watching, and probably judging. He's okay when dancing in a group, 'cus then all the attention isn't on him alone. "So ah... You fake it a lot?" He asked, throwing her earlier advice at him, in good humour of course.
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Post by Pam Ravenscroft on Sept 19, 2009 11:46:41 GMT -5
Pam threw her head back and laughed. "I never have found that it was necessary for me to fake it...all my needs are satisfied by my own making...I rarely rely on others to get the job done, otherwise it won't be done well."
She could feel his tension and placed her hands softly on his shoulders. "Dear one, relax, you are here with ME the most wondrous Pam and these little people are probably more fascinated with me dancing and barely giving you an after thought..."
With that she gave a twirl and some fang banger girl squealed beside her. Pam hissed with a smile and bared some fang. The girl nearly fainted on the floor. She turned back to Kyle. "See, still got it"
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Post by Kyle Summers on Sept 19, 2009 16:05:43 GMT -5
Kyle tried not to let his mind give him images from Pam's words, not wanting to picture her...taking matters into her own hands..."Well, guess you know what you like, I suppose..." Okay, enough of that subject!
Then Pam came towards him and put her hands on his shoulders, telling him that peopel were probably looking at her and not him, so to relax. and then proved herself right, being a bit proud about it. "Yeah, but in staring at you they're seeing me in their periphery. I don't like danving while being watched" He said, but still continued to emulate her, well, apart from the twirl anyway.
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Post by Pam Ravenscroft on Sept 21, 2009 22:51:19 GMT -5
Pam stopped dancing. "Well if you are having real issues with being out here, feel free to go back to the booth. I don't want to make you do anything you don't like. I need another True Blood any way."
She shimmed her way to the bar and ordered her drink. The club was in top form. The crowd was hopping, blood was pumping and no new vampires looking to introduce themselves to Eric. It was a typical night and she was just fine with that.
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Post by Kyle Summers on Sept 23, 2009 4:17:23 GMT -5
Kyle didn't need to be told twice. As Pam went her way he went his own - back to the booth. Maybe later, when he was more inebriated, less inhibited, he would dance and be okay with it. But for now, no. Thankfully he still had his drink, which he took a sip of, because he was left with nothing to do but twidling his thumbs until Pam came back.
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Post by Pam Ravenscroft on Sept 23, 2009 19:26:11 GMT -5
After grabbing the True Blood from the bar she made her way back to the booth where Kyle sat. "I am most pleased this evening. We are doing great business and no one is bothering me for an audience with the sheriff. The vampires are behaving and the fang bangers aren't trying to glomp all over me like old mascara."
The heated synthetic blood went down quickly. She hated for it to get cold. Cold blood, real or fake, was the worst thing she could imagine drinking. "I must say I am a little surprised you didn't bring your male friend Henry with you. You embarrassed to introduce us? I do not make a spectacle of my self every evening."
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Post by Kyle Summers on Sept 26, 2009 4:58:08 GMT -5
Kyle just smiled at Pam's comment about everything going swimmingly. Though a part of him would like to see her put a few fangbangers in their place. He's not even a vampire and some of them piss him off. But when the subject got a little more closer to home he sighed. "Well...I dunno. Last time we were together it...didn't end so well. That, and I'm not sure if he could handle all this" He said, waving his arm at the rest of Fangtasia.
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Post by Pam Ravenscroft on Sept 28, 2009 13:27:10 GMT -5
"So he disapproves you hanging out with me and would hate that you are here...that doesn't surprise me what with me being undead and him being shifter. We are like oil and water, can't mix."
She could see that he was distressed about it so she tried to changed the subject. "Tell me something different about your life, I see talking about your boyfriend is trouble some to you so we will talk of other things. How is the witch thing going?" Pam changed the subject alright, she just wasn't very subtle about it.
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Post by Kyle Summers on Sept 28, 2009 17:31:22 GMT -5
Kyle nodded as Pam reaffirmed the relationship between the vampires and the shifters. It was a shame, but it was an ugle truth that he would just have to face. Though he wasn't sure if Henry was inherintly against vampires - he had grown up in the wilderness, so his mindset is different that other shifters and weres.
How is the witch thing going
He was glad for the subject change, the old one not being one that he could talk about much. "Yeah, it's good. I've met two other witches and we're sort of a group now, so it's good. We are all different so we can teach each other new things."
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Post by Pam Ravenscroft on Sept 30, 2009 1:27:35 GMT -5
The comment about the other witches caught Pam's attention. While Kyle was still new and inexperienced, these others may not be. She didn't want her friendship with Kyle to be used for some dark purpose.
"Tell me, how much do you really know about these other witches? You all planning on taking over the world anytime soon?" Pam grinned at her human companion. Her tone was teasing but she was deadly serious. Any threat, no matter how small needed to be evaluated. This was definitely a time that would be bad to get caught with your pants down.
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Post by Kyle Summers on Sept 30, 2009 10:16:49 GMT -5
"Oh, Goddess no!" Kyle laughed. "No, nothing like that. I'm probably the most...destructive out of the three of us. BB is more defensive and Kim is...shes more whiter too. They're good, nice" He didn't know Brandy and Kimberly that well so he couldn't answer Pam's question fully. [/blockquote]
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Post by Pam Ravenscroft on Sept 30, 2009 12:32:29 GMT -5
She thought about what he said. "If you just met how can you practice magic together? Isn't most magic based on trust?" Pam flipped her hair over her shoulder.
"I could hardly trust some one I barely knew. Maybe you should be careful Kyle. Some witches can be deceitful so watch your back."
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Post by Kyle Summers on Sept 30, 2009 16:23:54 GMT -5
Kyle nodded, understanding where Pam was coming from. In this day and age some people will do anything for money, or possessions. "I understand what your saying. BUt I've known Brandy for a few weeks, and Kimberly....she just isn't that type of person. Otherwise, she should be on TV" He shrugged. Maybe he was to trusting, but the girls didn't seem like that.
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