PAINTING THE NIGHT [vanyel]

[BAMBI MIYAMOTO]

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[VANYEL SINCLAIR]

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[/b] His dark and stern voice reached the lady as he smirked seeing her nod quickly, and watched her walk towards the owner of the club. Girls, such lovely creatures. With that, he walks and was guided sooner to a free seat.

He didn’t wear much of his fancy clothing for it wasn’t necessary. He was pretty confident that his face and his appeal is enough to be worth looking at the club, and besides, he knew most of the women who were there save the visitors. He never grew tired of staying with them while watching them seat beside her, like the usual boss he is. Around the Yakuza, his subjects would tremble in fear once his exchange death glances and then place his glasses to do work, but they slightly knew of this side of his. Vanyel is an inveterate playboy and quite a womanizer… but even if he was like that, the ladies didn’t deny him.

Sitting down was normal; he even raised his arms just to allow a couple of girls to be on his sides, chattering and asking him what he did today. The usual thing he would say: he’s busy with work and he slightly visited because of it, but never told anything about their Yakuza. It was his hidden job and also part of the hidden agenda, while he would block it with his façade of being the seductive, manly beast to the eyes of the women. He watched them pour his drink on his wine while raising his hand to sip a little, as a sign of courtesy. Meanwhile, while having the glass on his focus, his eyes turned over brown hair. As his eyes narrowed little to see clearer behind the blood colored liquid, he can see her dressed and rejecting males around her. He never had met her before. Seeing her reject the males made him smirk, thinking that he should probably see who it is this time. “Excuse me ladies, I’ll be back.”[/b] He said those words like a gentleman, earning several pouts but sighed and then nodded, while he stands and steps courteously, even excusing himself to those who are dancing so he couldn’t disturb their fun.

Vanyel knew of respect, and he gains respect back. While he holds his wine, he leans little to take a good look of this female. He was right about not knowing her at all, and that she’s a new catch on the club. New girl… how interesting. He didn’t make himself strange to the presence of the woman but rather talked straight, curving his lips to a smile as he speaks. “New around? Welcome, beautiful miss.”[/b] He greeted her in a simple manner. [/size][/blockquote][/classy]
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THE TAG here WORDS 752 MUSIC here
NOTES OAO sorry late reply, I managed to sneak in a little though it’s still my exams cuz I need to post for you guys as I promised! I hope I didn’t fail you in this post TuT;;
^{TEMPLATE BY gannello of AW, BS and BTN.}

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[BAMBI MIYAMOTO]

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[VANYEL SINCLAIR]

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[BAMBI MIYAMOTO]

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[VANYEL SINCLAIR]

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[BAMBI MIYAMOTO]

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[atrb=style,width:450px;height:250px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/dDxps.png);][atrb=valign,top][style=float:left;height:100px;width:100px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/nu9L1.png);-webkit-border-radius:50px;-moz-border-radius:50px;border-radius:50px; margin-left:17.5px;margin-top:7px;][style=margin-top:110px; text-align:center;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/OrPoh.png);color:#f0f0f0;font-family:georgia;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:-1px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #cccccc;]words,[/style][style=font-family:arial;font-size:10px;color:#0f0f0f;overflow: auto;]whoknows[/style][style=text-align:center;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/OrPoh.png);color:#f0f0f0;font-family:georgia;font-style:italic;margin-top:7px;letter-spacing:-1px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #cccccc;]tags,[/style][style=font-family:arial;font-size:10px;color:#0f0f0f; overflow: auto;]vanyel[/style][style=text-align:center;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/OrPoh.png);color:#f0f0f0;font-family:georgia;font-style:italic;margin-top:7px;letter-spacing:-1px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #cccccc;]notes,[/style][style=font-family:arial;font-size:10px;color:#0f0f0f;text-align:justify;]Hihih ^^[/style][/style][style=width:300px;height:250px;float:right;overflow:auto;font-family:arial;font-size:10px;text-align:justify; text-transform:lowercase;color:#0f0f0f;padding:5px 5px 5px 5px;border-left:5px double #404040;]Bambi had been told several times that she was naive. She didn't understand how though. She barely trusted people and didn't know why interacting with both boys and girls the same way could be considered naivety. After all, she was just treating both genders equally. In fact, she seemed to be the only one doing sow nowadays, so in her opinion, she deserved some sort of prize. It came naturally to her. She was blunt ever since she could talk. The green eyed didn't have much interaction with boys so she just guessed they were the same as girls. Of course she wasn't stupid. She studied Biology so she knew where babies came from. Still, all those stories about girls being raped, those were the sort of thing she couldn't understand. According to her parents, two adults should only have sexual intercourse if they loved one another. It was a mystery for Bambi as to why people raped others. And no, it never occurred to her than one day she could be the one being raped. Could it be that this young, handsome man was referring to those type of men when speaking of wolves? If it was a metaphor, she considered it a bad one. After all, wolves were being known for being solitary. It'd make no sense for someone with a "wolf" personality to be there. Such person would prefer quieter places. Or so she figured. Either way, she decided to stay put this time and not ask any further questions about it. As Vanyel complimented her name, Bambi blushed once more. It wasn't the first time she heard it, but about the 3rd, which in seventeen years was saying something. Most girls mocked her, calling her "deer" or asking her where her "horns" were and what not. And it weren't even called "horns". - Thank you, she said. Adorable? That was a new word in her dictionary to describe her first name. In order to try and fight another blush, she turned to the bartender and asked for a third drink. This time however, she specifically said she wanted Diet Coke, not even considering the option they might not have it. Looking back at Vanyel, Bambi couldn't help to think he was indeed handsome. She hadn't seen many men in her life, but he was surely on the top of the list. Though she thought for a while in why was he talking with her and not any other woman, she took it as a compliment. - They dragged me along stating it would be fun. I've been drawing so I wasn't really bored. Although I have to admit that I feel better now. And no, I'm not waiting for anyone nor am I with anyone else right now. And there it was, her honest tongue kicking in once more. Of course all she said was true but still, she had already complimented once, she didn't want him thinking she was head over heels for him because she was not. Yes, she did find him good looking and fancied his politeness and kindness, but that was no reason to fall for someone. In fact, what did it really mean, falling in love or loving someone? One thing was for sure. Bambi never considered meeting her prince charming in a club. [/style]

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[VANYEL SINCLAIR]

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[classy=lei] [/classy] [newclass=lei]height:100px; width:360px;[/newclass] [newclass=lei:hover]opacity: 0.75;transition: 0.9s; -moz-transition: 0.9s; -webkit-transition: 0.9s; -o-transition: 0.9s;position:relative;[/newclass] [classy=contents] ♠ I'm a Lone Wolf Running ♠ Just like what I have suspected… naïve woman. Vanyel was pretty amused with this. He could tell her easily like peeling her skin off like that, but then the male was too kind not to act rash on her, just like on how he runs the yakuza and the people. Known to be merciless he is and very serious while giving off a cold shoulder to those who dared defy his order, or fail around. Truth is, he has some considerations and that should be followed accordingly too because he needs to, plus it would be troublesome if he keeps on being stone hearted with some others. Known also to be an inveterate rich playboy around the club, the blond male sighed little in a positive manner, knowing that he spoke the truth. Bambi is unique, and he honestly hasn’t heard of any name like that. Unique is good, and so as the presence of the girl that was with him. He cares less of the stares, but would rather stare at them back. If it was a lady, they would have not lasted on his seductive – looking glance even for a bit just to end their disturbance, and for exaggerated ones, they quickly fall off and give in like damsels in distress. He doesn’t fail on those, but for fresh meat, there happens to have chances also. ”I speak of what I think.” His fancy way of saying ‘your welcome’ should have reached the woman, or else he would practically speak it the other thing around. Being dragged is one of the things that this man hates, simply because he was the only one who is dragging people around, like a boss that he is. Thinking of it for awhile makes him smile about, and then closed his crimson eyes while he gives his opinion. “Dragged, I see. You should have not come here to paint or draw on your stuff. You just wasted your time.” It may sound a bit harsh, but he shrugged on it because it was the truth. If she was just here to draw, there’s a drawing room or a rather lighter place. The club isn’t quiet so she might be disturbed in circumstances. What if someone accidentally hits her and then her drawing sheets fall, get stepped on and the latter? It was just a waste… and he didn’t realize that he was already concerned of the stranger indeed. However, he was ready for a slap once the girl does, and he had his fan always with him which was highly not noticeable. The blond male continued to talk while offering the other girl a light drink from the bartender who just finished. “It should be your choice if you want to come or not, but now that you’re here anyway, you still should be careful, just like now. No one knows what can happen… specifically if you keep on being innocent drawing around. What if someone else you don’t know drags you here? This isn’t like the outside people…” How kind of him to give more warnings based on his experiences, specifically that he has encountered near – to – death situations. It all sums up anyhow of telling her to be careful all the time. “Hm, good then. It means I can still stay here and no guy would shove me off.” He was pretty normal with that, but then knowing Van, he cannot resist a woman who is alone on a table… specifically those that were just dragged because they were partying and this one was left just to draw. This is a wrong place for her then. [/classy] [newclass=contents]background-color:#357EC7;height: 30px; width: 360px; border: #357EC7 2px solid;margin-top:-70px;margin-bottom:-50px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=contents:hover]background-color:#357EC7;height: 350px; width: 360px; border: skyblue 2px solid; overflow-x:hidden;overflow-y:auto;transition: 0.9s; -moz-transition: 0.9s; -webkit-transition: 0.9s; -o-transition: 0.9s;position:relative; font-family:georgia;font-size:10px;color:white;[/newclass] [classy=credits] THE TAG bambi WORDS 609 MUSIC n/a NOTES it's ok c: TEMPLATE BY gannello of AW, BS and BTN.

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[BAMBI MIYAMOTO]

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[atrb=style,width:450px;height:250px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/dDxps.png);][atrb=valign,top][style=float:left;height:100px;width:100px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/nu9L1.png);-webkit-border-radius:50px;-moz-border-radius:50px;border-radius:50px; margin-left:17.5px;margin-top:7px;][style=margin-top:110px; text-align:center;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/OrPoh.png);color:#f0f0f0;font-family:georgia;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:-1px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #cccccc;]words,[/style][style=font-family:arial;font-size:10px;color:#0f0f0f;overflow: auto;]whoknows[/style][style=text-align:center;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/OrPoh.png);color:#f0f0f0;font-family:georgia;font-style:italic;margin-top:7px;letter-spacing:-1px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #cccccc;]tags,[/style][style=font-family:arial;font-size:10px;color:#0f0f0f; overflow: auto;]vanyel[/style][style=text-align:center;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/OrPoh.png);color:#f0f0f0;font-family:georgia;font-style:italic;margin-top:7px;letter-spacing:-1px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #cccccc;]notes,[/style][style=font-family:arial;font-size:10px;color:#0f0f0f;text-align:justify;]Hihih ^^[/style][/style][style=width:300px;height:250px;float:right;overflow:auto;font-family:arial;font-size:10px;text-align:justify; text-transform:lowercase;color:#0f0f0f;padding:5px 5px 5px 5px;border-left:5px double #404040;]Although she enjoyed the company of this man, his eyes seemed to have so much more behind it. Bambi could see mystery in them, which only intrigued her more. She wanted to ask about so many things her fingers wouldn't be enough to count, but at the same time, and as blunt as she was, she knew better to keep quiet. Even if she had to keep her mouth shut for the whole evening, she preferred that than to scare him away with her questions. What kind of name was Vanyel? It wasn't a bad name but Bambi was usually good at telling someones nationality by their names but she couldn't put a flag on Vanyel. As soon as she presented herself as "Bambi Asami Miyamoto", pretty much everyone was able to figure out she was half Italian and half Japanese, although some found Bambi intriguing and just considered her 100% Japanese because of her last name. Was it giving too much personal information when saying her full name? The green eyed girl couldn't see how, after all, she had nothing to hide, nor was she able to. Her tongue always gave her away. - In that case, I'm not the only one. Bambi wasn't sure of what he meant but if he spoke what he thought, it was a good thing because Bambi did exactly the same. Sometimes she wished she didn't, but still, it was a good thing to see he was honest, or at least he seemed so. Although she knew he was right, Bambi was a bit taken back b Van's words. Sure, it could have been a waste of time but it's not like she had anything better to do. At least now she knew this place was no good and besides, she had met him. If she had stayed home, the only thing she would know was episode number 7 of the latest tv serie "Modern Family". As much as she liked the show, after so many nights doing it, she preferred this. At least it was different. And of course she had to voice it out. - I disagree. Drawing here is different. Also if I hadn't come, I would never know what kind of club this is. Now I know. Besides, I got to meet you, even if I don't get to see you again. She was a realistic girl. For such a handsome guy to be on a club such as this and for him to approach her like that, it meant one of two thing: 1) he knew everyone around so he knew she was new or 2) he just wanted something from her. Bambi was naive yes, but not stupid. Now she was flustered. He was giving her advices and that was kind of cute, even for someone she had just met. It was true, her friends had totally ditched her and yet here a stranger was, giving her advices. - I appreciate your concern, I'll make sure this is my last time here. Once she finished the sentence, Bambi blushed, realizing she made it sound like he was kicking her out. All she wanted was to say she was going to follow his advice. But if she was going to say anymore about it, she'd end up looking even more of a fool. She didn't feel like leaving yet but he was right. Having him beside her gave her security so she'd stay as long as he was next to her. - What places do you suggest for me to go then? Bambi asked, merely in curiosity and without any second implication. She didn't want him having the wrong idea about her but once again, she didn't want to make a fool of herself by saying so. If he asked about it of course she'd answer with no problem. There were only two embarrassing questions one could ask her and he had already made one of them, her name. Since he couldn't possibly know the second one, Bambi would have no problem replying to everything else he threw her way. [/style]

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[VANYEL SINCLAIR]

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[classy=lei] [/classy] [newclass=lei]height:100px; width:360px;[/newclass] [newclass=lei:hover]opacity: 0.75;transition: 0.9s; -moz-transition: 0.9s; -webkit-transition: 0.9s; -o-transition: 0.9s;position:relative;[/newclass] [classy=contents] ♠ I'm a Lone Wolf Running ♠ [She wasn’t the only one, that’s what she said. Too bad she wasn’t. For a moment, Vanyel thought if ever his name was weird too, or even intriguing. His parents named him weirdly and so as his twin brother. Vanyel actually meant “Sinful Vessel”… that’s what he knew but he hid it anyway. He doesn’t know why his mother and father would name that. Was it because he’s destined to rule the Yakuza instead of being a normal guy like Gale? Sometimes he hated that, and sometimes he thanked that. It was rather confusing for the blond Yakuza head, but even so, he knew that Vanyel is indeed a wonderful name. He scratched the meaning anywhere random instead of thinking too much about it. Anyhow, it was the girl that he commented. Because of her sentence, he got stuck for awhile thinking of what is the reason behind her words… was she mocking him, or was she admiring his name, or rather… was she thinking of her name as weird as how he appeared. He smirked mentally to that. Puzzled women are really adorable, and those that show no mere emotion aren’t much different. He wanted to place Bambi to a new category, where he can call that ‘unknown yet’. It sounds corny but his mind processed that pretty well. As much as he wanted to jive in with the others as a regular customer, it would be rude to leave the lady alone, yes? Well, her answer was something. She was pretty defensive, but somehow the blond man felt like he said something wrong. He listened to her opinion after all, and he felt guilty saying those words. Probably he was mean, or probably he was just too straightforward? Nobody really questioned him with that, unless if some chick or new girl would dare do that to him. Either way he only wanted to warn the woman, as if there’d be trouble waiting not only for him but for her, and the club. His senses tell that properly, but she shouldn’t be involved with such case. The blond man blanks his face little while he closes his crimson eyes. “I’m sorry then if I mouthed such words.” There he is, in his most appreciative and gentle manners. He did say that just in case he offended the damsel before him… … But her response made him think again; to not meet him, or to not see him in the club? That was rather strange for a girl to say unless if they’re really being blunt about it. He silenced himself for seconds and then smiled small to that, giving a chuckle after. He had a gentle approach towards her but not too much, since it would feel really awkward for someone who just appeared to introduce himself. ”You have a point to that though. Had you not gone here we would have not meet, Miss Ami.” He didn’t address her to the name that he wanted to call her because he might anger her, but it was to pay respect and even out their flaws on the conversation. He wasn’t dumb not to recognize his way of acting like that, nor keep something pretty obvious. It would be rather a waste too. ”I’ll bring you to another place then. Sorry again for acting like that. Sweet things suit you though.” He made his response pretty simple. He just wanted to remove the fuzz away anyway and again, to even things out. It is also his pay of respect towards a woman… whether she is offended or not with his words. His hand gestures say it casually and of royal terms too, just to make things more intriguing and realistic, like the way he has in mind to do so. [/classy] [newclass=contents]background-color:#357EC7;height: 30px; width: 360px; border: #357EC7 2px solid;margin-top:-70px;margin-bottom:-50px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=contents:hover]background-color:#357EC7;height: 350px; width: 360px; border: skyblue 2px solid; overflow-x:hidden;overflow-y:auto;transition: 0.9s; -moz-transition: 0.9s; -webkit-transition: 0.9s; -o-transition: 0.9s;position:relative; font-family:georgia;font-size:10px;color:white;[/newclass] [classy=credits] THE TAG bambi WORDS 631 MUSIC n/a NOTES it's ok c: TEMPLATE BY gannello of AW, BS and BTN.

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*hover on "I am a Lone Wolf" to see text. c:*