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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 12, 2007 14:04:57 GMT -5
Trixie walked past the bodyguard that was outside in front of P3 and down the steps that led down to the club. It was dark except for the lights around the bar and on stage. For some reason she had figured that since it was owned by a good Charmed One that it would be cheery and bright. She had obviously been proven wrong.
She walked down the steps and into the crowd of people dancing and having what seemed like fun. She walked over to the bartender and leaned against the bar. He turned around and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. That was probably becuase Trixie was wearing a pair of ultra low-rise black jeans, a black leather midriff bearing vest that dipped low enough to show an ample amount of cleavage, and black stiletto boots. Her ears were adorned with large hoop earrings and her eyes were traced with smoky eyeshadow.
"What can I get you?" he asked her.
"A vodka tonic," she said.
"I need to see some ID?" he said.
"Do you really have to?" she asked giving a slightly pouty look and leaning forward so that he had a perfect view of her cleavage. He took one look and said,"No I guess I can let you slide. Just don't tell anyone."
Trixie smirked and stood striaght up,"You're secrets safe with me," she said. As soon as he gave her the drink she walked off not wanting to have to talk to him anymore. *Mortals are way too easy* she thought to herself.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on May 12, 2007 14:45:18 GMT -5
Piper was behind the bar of her club, She noticed out of the corner of her eye that the new bartender let her off without showing ID and Piper wasn't happy. If they got caught Piper could lose her club. After she served her costumer she went over to him. "How old was that Girl?" She asked giving a nod in Trixie's direction.
"I..... I'm sorry Piper. Won't happen again..."
Piper shook her head, she hated doing this but it wasn't the first time he had let someone getting away with not showing ID. "I'm sorry Joe, I'm going to have to let you go."
He got the message loud and clear, he was fired. "Thanks anyway Piper."
She watched as he left, she couldn't help but feel guilty. He was a hard working but had didn't stick to any rules at all. She looked to one of the security guys "Keep an eye on her." She had a funny feeling about this girl and Piper had learn't to trust her instincts.
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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 12, 2007 14:59:32 GMT -5
As Trixie sipped her drink she noticed the bartender she had gotten her drink from walk away from the bar and up the steps. He cast her a dark look and she put two and two together. she figured that he had probably gotten fired for what had happened but she didn't really care. That was his problem, not hers.
She took a seat in one of the leather chairs against the wall and watched the people out on the dance floor. As she looked around the club she noticed the few scattered security gaurds around the club looking out for trouble and chuckled to herself. She looked over at the bar and one person in particular caught her eye. She recognized her from the books at Magic School and the description that demons had given of her: She was the infamous Piper Halliwell.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on May 12, 2007 15:11:30 GMT -5
Trixie's eyes met Piper's when she had glanced over at her. She kept eye contact a few more seconds before looking away, Why was this girl so familar to her? She was pretty sure she hadn't met her before, but she did meet a lot of people with running the club. She shook the thought from her head, If trouble was going to start she knew that security could handle it but if things did get bad and her instincts about this girl was right, Piper could always freeze the club and blow up her ass. She was getting sick of evil beings attacking or even coming in her club, Just the other night she had to freeze the club 6 times.
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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 12, 2007 16:45:52 GMT -5
Trixie smirked glad that Piper had broke eye contact first. If Trixie's instinct served correct then that meant that Piper was possibly nervous or uncomfortable. Trixie was pretty sure Piper didn't know who she was seeing as they hadn't met personally before. Trixie's mom, however, had met Piper as well as the other Charmed one night. It had been her mother, the Queen of the Furies, who had turned Piper into a fury. Trixie did indeed look a lot like her mother.
Anyway, Trixie wasn't here to cuase trouble, or at least hadn't planned on it. She'd heard Rowan always raving about this place and decided to see if his judgment was correct. Of course that didn't mean that later on Trixie wouldn't stir things up a bit, but for now she would just sit back and observe.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on May 13, 2007 9:35:57 GMT -5
Piper was distracted slightly by the band, Rowan was the one that had actually recommended them, So she had got them to play here, They had actually snapped at her offer, couldn't take it quick enough. Well P3 was the hottest club in San Fransisco. They were actually really good, She had to admit she did have her doubts but taking that risk had paid off and they were actually a huge hit.
She glanced back at Trixie slightly, she couldn't shake of the feeling that she knew her but she couldn't know her. She shook her head slightly, she hated that feeling. She glanced at the the other bartender, they were short staffed but Piper had to let him go for serving someone without asking for ID. Piper couldn't allow that, She didn't even let her own kids here, well she let wyatt and chris but Melinda was too young.
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Post by Paige Matthews-Mitchell on May 13, 2007 21:49:46 GMT -5
(Don't feel like switching)
Trixie finished off her drink and sat the glass down. She wanted another but she figured that since the naive bartender was gone and Piper was at the bar she didn't really have a chance at getting one. She noticed a guy walking past and called him over.
"Mind getting me another vodka tonic," she said to him. It was more of a command than a question.
The guy nodded and walked off towards the bar. "Um..can I get a beer and a vodka tonic."
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Post by Piper Halliwell on May 14, 2007 9:01:09 GMT -5
"I can get you a beer but..." She said giving him his beer taking the money from him. "But you can tell her if she wants a vodka Tonic, She can come and get one herself..." She said smoothly with a smile.
The guy smiled back at her and went back over to Trixie drinking his beer, "You know where the bar is." He said simply before going back to his own girlfriend.
Piper smiled at Trixie before serving another costumer, She wasn't stupid. She knew every trick in the book, thanks to her two sons and troublesome daughter.
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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 14, 2007 16:04:21 GMT -5
"Oh come on," Trixie said softly to herself. *Mortals are utterly useless* she thought to herself. She stood up and walked over to the bar.
She wasn't even going to try and order her vodka tonic but it didn't matter anyway. "Can I get a coke," she said in a nonchalant voice. She could always just get her flask and spike her own drink after she walked away.
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Post by Phoebe Halliwell on May 19, 2007 20:45:43 GMT -5
Phoebe walked through the doors of P3- the guards didn't even bother to ask, as they saw her there almost everyday. She was aquainted with pretty much all of the staff, just not as much as Piper was. She was heading over to the corner where the Halliwells were almost always seated when in the club, she noticed Joe the bartender exiting the club and looking over to the bar saw Piper there, with a girl who seemed rather familiar.
Walking over to them she sat in one of the black stools that were near the bar and looked at Piper. "What happened?" she asked, but didn't address the girl...she had a bad feeling about her.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on May 20, 2007 15:18:19 GMT -5
Piper glanced at Trixie as she came over herself, there was something about her that she knew wasn't right. She didn't like it at all, She gave Trixie her coke almost sliently, She wanted to know why trixie was so famliar to her after all she was sure that they hadn't met before. She looked to her sister when she asked what happened. "I had to let him go." Piper ignored the look her sister gave her that said 'but your short staffed already.' "Serving someone without asking for ID, when they look underage." She said quietly, She was really strict when it came to asking for ID, she could lose her club if they got caught.
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Post by Paige Matthews-Mitchell on May 21, 2007 16:57:21 GMT -5
Trixie saw Phoebe walk over and recognized her immediately. She was the middle sister of the Halliwells. She didn't even say thank you to Piper. she took the drink gave her the money and began to walk away. She immediately waved her hand with a flick of the wrist and a silver flask appeared in a small cooud of smoke. She smirked and opened the flask puring what was inside it into her coke. With another flick of the wrist, the flask vanished.
Trixie gave a satisfied smirk as she sat back in her seat and sipped her drink.
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Post by Phoebe Halliwell on May 21, 2007 17:15:15 GMT -5
((OOC: How could trixie do that btw?))
Phoebe turned around at the girl's obvious lack of manners as she walked away and sas the girl disappeared into the croud, Phoebe still managed to keep sight of her and when the girl reached her seat she had her back to Phoebe and seeing a silver flask suddenly appear in her hand was still visible, and she saw Trixie pour whatever was in it (It didn't look like apple juice) into her coke before sitting down and sipping her drink.
"Is it just me or does she seem Magical to you?" she asked Piper and seeing a girl looking at them flashed a smile. "Magical as in nice for her...son," she said, to cover it up and the girl nodded and walked away.
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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 21, 2007 17:44:36 GMT -5
(Umm...well I just figured it could be one of her Fury abilities to make things appear since I don't really now what those abilities consist of besides the whole bad people and smoke thing. If you don't like it I can change the post)
Trixie watched Phoebe and Piper. She noticed Phoebe's glances at her and wanted to laugh a bit. She was probably racking her brain trying to figure out who Trixie was. *Good beings are so naive* she thought to herself.
As she sat there guys walked over to her and asked her to dance but she waved each one fo them away. They mortals just weren't appetizing to her at all."
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Post by Phoebe Halliwell on May 22, 2007 15:11:24 GMT -5
((No it's ok we've already continued RPing anyway...Fury abilities are...well making bad people remember their wrong doings, the talons, their smoke that kills and turns witches into furies not materialization.))
When the girl walked away Phoebe knew Piper wouldn't like thw quote of Trixie being nice for Piper's son....Piper looked as if she took a dislike to Trixie. She watched as some boys went up to Trixie but she seemed to send all of them away. "What is she doing now?" she asked, turning back to Piper.
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