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Post by xvthetruestvx on Jan 2, 2009 13:37:57 GMT -5
This historic two-storey 16th century barn was once a Manor House that hosted a banquet for Queen Elizabeth I. Now it's a decadent, opulently designed restaurant-bar that's easy to get lost in along with the rest of Clapham high society. The building contains a Conservatory, Library Bar, Black & White Room, Crystal Ballroom, Oriental Lounge and - most appealing in summer - a Secret Garden, a shaded nook that you wouldn't know existed from the street. The ghost of a flower seller is said to haunt the halls, but drink away any fear you have by choosing from an array of potent cocktails that would make the most decadent Elizabethan flush. You'll hear no ghostly cries but - Thursday to Sunday - you will hear new DJ's spin funk, hip hop, house and retro beats. Get Lost Society yourself.
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 3, 2009 16:46:32 GMT -5
Porcelain Adams walked into the restaurant around noon, the week before she was to start school. Her blond hair tucked in a loose pony tail. She climbed into a booth and ordered a milkshake.
It was not as busy during the day as the night. People crowded the Lost Society during the night, as if it were the best thing ever. She was here on vacation. Her father too busy to take her here, instead her uncle and her cousin had to escort her around. She sighed sadly, looking around for something non sleazy to communicate with.
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Post by Myles Marino on Jan 3, 2009 17:13:24 GMT -5
Myles was sitting at the bar there was a human two seats away from him he could tell by her scent. But he was not into her scent didnt drive him crazy. He turned to see a young blonde walk in the restaurant part and sit in a booth. He turned away from her and moved both his hands to his thighs. He gripped his jeans tightly not wanting to rip apart the wooden top of the bar. That would surely blow his cover as human.
He closed his eyes and inhaled trying to stay calm. The bartender walked in front of him and leaned over the wood. She was wearing a very low cut shirt and was no older than twenty three. He gripped his teeth together and tried to focus on this girl. He opened his eyes they were completely black.
"Can I get you something to drink honey." She said with a smile putting the tip of her nail in her mouth and licking it. He looked at her. "Sure..." He said calmly still focusing on her. "What do you recommend?" He asked partially bored he had heard these lines all before.
"How about a virgin pussy?" She said biting her lower lip. "Whats in that.." He said with a grin. "Melon and cinnamon schnapps and just a pinch of sugar." She said running her hand along the grain of the wood on the bar top. The guy on the other side of the bar was staring at that bartender. Myles could tell he was into the bartender.
"Hm... I actually dont think that drink would suit what I am craving..." He said locking eyes with her. She smiled at him. "Blow job?" She asked rather taken with him. The guy on the end nearly fell from his bar stool. "Tempting... Baileys is an alright drink." Myles said with a smile. The bartender leaned forward closer to his face. She almost whispered into his ear. "Throw me down and fuck me?" She whispered. The guy stood up and leaned over. "Excuse ma'am? Could I get a beer please?" He said trying to get her attention.
Myles grinned. "Southern comfort... Excellent choice. But what I'm in the mood for you dont sell." He stood up and smiled. "It seems that man is quite taken with you... and he wants more than for you to get him a beer." Myles looked to the guy. "Actually he would love it if you would take off your skirt for him in his bedroom." The guy looked at Myles and turned red. "Thats not even so, whats your problem asshole." He said standing up.
He was shorter than Myles. Myles stood straight up. His eyes were black and when the guy looked into them he backed up a few inches.
"I thought so." Myles said smiling. He went to walk towards the kitchen. "Excuse me madam. I just need a menu." He wanted to get closer to Porcelain.
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 3, 2009 17:21:17 GMT -5
Porcelain turned to see the scene unfolding over at the bar area, she took down her pony tail and adjusted her hair. The boy seemed young, though older then her. The bartender was hitting on him it seemed.
She boredly took out her phone and started texting her cousin who was upstairs unpacking their luggage for their stay. She saw the young man move over near her and smirked. If Genevieve was here, she'd be fawning over him. "What would you recommend?" She asked casually looking over her own menu.
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Post by Genevieve Adams on Jan 3, 2009 17:23:51 GMT -5
Genevieve walked down from the rooms upstairs and saw her cousin, asking some hot guy about something. That simply couldn't be allowed. She casually stepped in between the two looking at the young blond and licking her lips. "She's a tourist, she doesn't know what she's talking about. I on the other hand am experienced.. in many things."
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Post by Myles Marino on Jan 5, 2009 9:39:38 GMT -5
Myles had just taken his menu and turned to walk back towards the bar when he saw that the young beautiful blonde was talking to him. Myles smiled and bowed to her. He opened the menu elegantly and looked at it. It was taking all of his self control to not drain her there she smelled so delicious to him. He took a deep breath and smiled at her.
"Well, it depends miss. What do you eat? Meat? Vegetarian? I would gladly tell you there are delightful things on the menu." He said so smoothly that it was almost a song.
Myles eyes turned towards the girl who had just stepped much to close to him. He put the menu down and put his hands behind his back linking them and gripping them tight. He had never felt this out of control before around a human. But then again he wasn't normally around someone with a scent like the one girl.
Myles bowed to the other girl.
"She was asking about the menu..." Myles said cooly. "And since you are not a tourist... what would you recommend." He said this looking into her eyes for a moment and then almost winking at Porcelain.
"Mind if I sit..." He said to Porcelain sitting on the edge of the chair and looking to Genevieve. "I guess we will see what she thinks is best on the menu."
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Post by Genevieve Adams on Jan 5, 2009 12:25:13 GMT -5
Genevieve smirked, taking a finger and brushing it against the boys face. "I would recommend the steak, rare. I like things bloody." She said grinning and blowing a kiss to Myles. "I'm Genevieve Adams, my father is the Prime Minister."
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 5, 2009 12:29:00 GMT -5
Porcelain looked down, feeling slightly disgusted at her cousin's public show. Her blue eyes narrowed over the menu, "I'm a meat eater sometimes." She said looking down again. "But I'll take the shrimp scampi." She said before looking at the boy. "My father's president of the United States, my name's Porcelain."
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Post by Myles Marino on Jan 5, 2009 18:49:31 GMT -5
Myles tried to keep a straight face as she took her finger across his face. He knew his skin was cooler than hers but he wasnt sure she would notice a huge difference. It was indeed cold outside. When she mentioned rare steak Myles eyes glanced up at her. "I didnt peg you for a meat eater, especially not one who liked their food style much the way I like mine. The bloodier the better actually." He said with a smile.
"Myles Marino. My father is dead." He said watching both girls. "Wow so your father is the prime minister and yours is the president, can you get more power than that?" He said with a smile.
The waiter walked over and looked at them, he was stunned by Porcelain's beauty. Myles read the guys mind watching him. "What can I get you beautiful ladies and for you sir." He said acknowleding Myles for a moment. He looked into Porcelain's eyes. "Anything you want Love... On me." The waiter said. Myles tried to keep calm he already hated the waiter and knew what he would be having for dinner.
The waiter thought provactively about Porcelain. Myles did not take kindly to this. "Nothing for me actually what I want you dont serve." The waiter looked to Myles and grinned.
Myles read his mind, he figured Myles wanted to be in bed with Porcelain or Genevieve or both. Myles grinned. "You know sometimes people think things that get them in trouble. Of course I dont take kindly to the way you looked at me." Myles threw the menu to the floor. "Fetch." He said watching the waiter. "She wants the shrimp scampi, Genevieve, do you want the steak rare?" He asked grinning as the boy went to pick up the menu.
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Post by Genevieve Adams on Jan 5, 2009 21:55:57 GMT -5
Genevieve looked at Myles with a grin. "Rare as they come, baby." She said shrugging off her french blue sweater. Her eyes flickered to Porcelain knowing full well that their game had begun seconds ago. She moved her body tensing before releasing her pheromone in the air. The males in the bar turned to watch her, she waited to see if Myles would do the same. "I wish this glass wasn't empty." And sure enough her glass was full of champagne even though it was empty seconds ago.
"It's a shame Liam couldn't come with you Porcie, you know how much he adores you." She said with a evil glint in her eyes.
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 5, 2009 22:06:33 GMT -5
Porcelain stood up brushing off her skirt and then sitting down again. "A real lady never drinks more then a sip, cousin. Didn't boarding school teach you anything other then bisexual habits and becoming a whore?" She asked placing her hand over her mouth playfully. "I hope you can handle Saint Angelo's when I take over and become Queen Bee." She said toying with her cellphone. "It's quite sad that you must stoop to bringing my friend Liam into this; he and I will never have anything romantic." She hissed before swallowing her milkshake. "Honestly, I don't know who's worse sometimes, you or Perfection."
When the food came finally she picked at her plate having always been a picky eater. She ate the shrimp before picking at the sauce and noodles. She looked over at Myles with a smile, "While my cousin keeps attempting to seduce you, perhaps instead you might like to escort a girl to the nearest boutique afterward...? I need some new books before school."
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Post by Myles Marino on Jan 5, 2009 22:34:33 GMT -5
Myles studied Genevieve. He breathed in hard holding his breath trying not to move, he figured if he didnt move the scent wouldnt get to him as much. He cocked his head to the side and read her mind for just a moment. She could wish things true? He watched her as she looked at the champagne. When he heard the name Liam he turned to the girl he was really attracted too. Who was Liam? He felt bad to read her mind so he waited for her to react.
Myles watched her as she rose, he looked to her skirt and closed his eyes. He had to calm down, he could not let a human affect him this way. It was unnatural.
"Saint Angelo's?" Myles said looking up at her and opening his eyes. "I am actually attending there this semester as well." If he had a heart it might be beating faster right now.
He smiled running his fingers along the table. "I'd love to escort you." He said with a faint grin.
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 5, 2009 22:48:35 GMT -5
Porcelain smirked and stood up when she was finished, she reached in her purse and left a tip. "It would be rude of me not to." She put on her coat on turned to her cousin. "I'll see you later, Au reviour cousin." She said leading Myles outside. "I know the perfect place to get better acquainted."
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 9, 2009 23:54:54 GMT -5
Porcelain walked into the Lost Society after their movie at the movie theater.She took off his coat and sat down in the private booth. "So, what will you have?" She asked looking down at the menu.
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Post by Myles Marino on Jan 10, 2009 21:32:13 GMT -5
Myles smiled at her. He was contemplating actually getting something to eat to seem normal or to say that he had already eaten before she came. "Well I was going to go with steak and kidney pie." He was not to fond of anything that the humans ate it all taste equally horrible.
"What about you? He said closing the menu and looking into her eyes.
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 10, 2009 21:52:14 GMT -5
Porcelain looked over her menu, analyzing the various choices before placing her menu down. "I'll have the beef terriaki with white rice and I think I'll have lemon water to drink." She said with a slight yawn.
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Post by Myles Marino on Jan 10, 2009 21:59:36 GMT -5
Myles put his hand up and the waiter came to the table. Myles recited the order that Porcelain wanted and then what he wanted. The drinks came first followed by the food. When the waiter left Myles picked up his fork looking at Porcelain. He mushed it through the food moving it around a little.
"So tell me a little about yourself." He said watching her eyes.
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 10, 2009 22:07:49 GMT -5
Porcelain picked up her fork and began eating the food. She let out a moan of delight from the food and looked at him. "Like what?" She asked eating a piece of broccoli. "I'm thirteen, my favorite color is purple. I can speak nine languages." She pondered things. "And I have better credit then most adults."
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Post by Myles Marino on Jan 10, 2009 22:17:15 GMT -5
Myles watched the girl intently he had never seen a human so thrilled with a dish before. "Is that very good?" He asked looking to the food she had chosen, rice... beef? Myles tried beef once definitely not a good substitute.
Myles smiled at her analysis of herself. "Well that is quite something, how about London... How do you like London? Are you used to schools such as the one we will attend, Do you have someone courting you at the moment?"
He looked down at his food and took a bite barely chewing, and then swallowing it. He was sure he was going to regret playing this charade later on tonight.
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 11, 2009 16:57:55 GMT -5
Porcelain smiled, "I love rice." She said before slowing down her eating, she thought she was being very rude. "I've been to seven boarding schools, all for normal people of course."
She swallowed down her water and sucked on the lemon. Her face squinched.
"No one is courting me at the moment, why are you interested?" She said flirty.
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Post by Myles Marino on Jan 11, 2009 17:57:31 GMT -5
Myle smiled watching her slow her eating she was so cute, he wanted to read her mind but he wouldnt. "Yes the schools I have been to in the past were just regular high schools. A few boarding schools here in there nothing of interest really." He moved the food around again with his fork and then watched her.
"I used to enjoy lemon's." He said with a smile remembering when he was human and the taste of lemon's the taste was almost repulsive to him now but then again almost all human food was repulsive now. He could kind of stand eating raw meat but he had to be almost starving.
Myles smiled at her, "Well I figured I should ask as it would be rude if someone were... and I was to keep wanting to take you out." He pushed the glass with his finger to the side a little. "So, your cousin seems a little over the top what keeps you so sane?"
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 11, 2009 18:56:35 GMT -5
"I only have to deal with her for the summer and in between classes.." Porcelain said smiling, "Just think, you share a country with her." She brushed her hair and looked at his plate, "So, what about you? Any young dames trying to make you their groom?"
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Post by Myles Marino on Jan 11, 2009 20:28:55 GMT -5
Myles laughed at least she had a sense of humor that was a plus. "Yes but I sometimes stay in the United States. My brother owns land in Alaska. Well the family owns land in Alaska.. He prefers it there." Myles said trying to correct himself.
"None actually. Thankfully." He said watching her.
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 11, 2009 20:41:42 GMT -5
Porcelain smiled before sipping on the water again. "That's good to know, since I find you worthy of dating me." She leaned forward and looked into his eyes, "I try and claim what I want, and what I want I always have."
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Jan 28, 2009 18:35:37 GMT -5
Porcelain walked into the bar and restaurant, she was supposed to meet Genevieve outside but she spotted the teacher and her other professor that was weird sitting at the bar. She walked past them and sat down a few chairs from the two. She ignored the lush Ripner who was trying to fuck the waitress. "Baby I know all nine ways to make you scream." She overheard him say while the waitress threw a glass in his face, "I know you want this baby."
Why on God's earth would they make a disgusting man like this a teacher in charge of children? She looked over at Killian and moved closer, "Hey." She said with a smile, "I wouldn't suppose your here being a pig as well." Jackson got on the bartable and proceeded to strip for the teenager across the table. "Is he really a teacher or was he a bum?"
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Post by Professor Killian Christensen on Jan 28, 2009 18:45:10 GMT -5
Killian laughed, "I'm here to clean up the mess he will make and trust me he will make a mess. He drinks a lot." Killian said looking up at Jackson who was stripping out of his clothes. He pulled Jackson off the bar and sat him in his seat. "Dude sit down before you get thrown out." He passed Jackson his glass. "A couple more and he will be out trust me." Killian said running his hand through his hair. He looked at Porcelain. "So Miss Adams what are you doing in a bar? Drinking I suppose?" He said with a slight frown.
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Feb 1, 2009 19:13:49 GMT -5
"I don't drink, it's unnaturally impolite for a first daughter, actually I was supposed to meet my cousin, but she hasn't shown up." She smiled, "Getting drunk to mend your sorrows?" She teased.
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Post by Professor Killian Christensen on Feb 1, 2009 19:22:53 GMT -5
Killian smiled a little at least she wasnt planning to go out and get drunk. That was always a plus. "Oh, well if you want you can sit with me to pass the time?" He said standing up and sitting a little away from the bar. "Jackson will be fine on his own for a little bit, of course the girl on the other side of him I pray for." He said looking over at his friend.
"I dont drink enough to get drunk." he smiled. "I am not sure that would solve much when I came back to reality. So what are you and your cousin planning for the evening?"
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Post by Porcelain Adams on Feb 1, 2009 19:42:12 GMT -5
Porcelain smiled, "We were planning to go to this strip club downtown." She said truthfully, "They have a open floor night and we wanted to try it."
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Post by Professor Killian Christensen on Feb 1, 2009 19:52:17 GMT -5
Killian's mouth dropped and he quickly shut it. "A strip club." He said in a confused tone. Of course he knew what a strip club was just the thought of Porcelain in one... Trying anything that involved her clothing coming off cause terrible jealousy in the pit of his stomach.
He hated the thought of other people watching her but of course they did she was beautiful.
"If you wanted I could come... And protect you too. Guys can get pretty rough at a place like that, I would hate to see you get hurt."
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