Minors Night (Dom)

[Fay Green]

Fay wasn't sure what she was doing in the club during minors night. It was amusing to watch all of the teenagers in the club, grind up against one each other. She tugged at the new dress. Some of the minors had taken an interest in her and she liked to play along. Though more often, she stumbled over her words. Some of the teenagers were adorable.

Her shoes were horribly uncomfortable and she wasn't even sure of why she bought them. They did look cute with the pink dress. The fabric was very soft. She ordered a chocolate milkshake and sighed as she sipped it through the straw. It was pretty sad that she was there on Minors Night and she had no date or friends to hang out with. She was still pretty new in town, only two years ago did she move back and bought the empty space that was known as Clothing Poverty.

She smiled and read the book that she had brought with her.

[Dom Edmonds]

This was quite refreshing for Dominic, a headache caused by loud music, flashing lights, and the smell of teenage sweat. It was almost good enough to make him have a good time, however he had an ulterior motive for coming to the club. You see he had money to spend on some clothes and it seemed the only place that really caught his eye was closed for the night, fortunately a local shop owner had informed him that the owner of the clothing store had just gone out to a club to let out some steam. It was a long shot with all the clubs in the town that she would be in the only one hosting a minors night, however it wouldn't hurt to try there anyways.

So there Dom was, amongst the mass of sweating heaving bodies and music that was way too loud. There definatly was it share of Meta's in the place, however there was one that struck his mind and brought a concerned look on his face. An illusionist, the walking jedi mind trick. This was definatly a person he would have to keep an eye on. So he moved through the crowd, migraine on the rise but a false smile still placed on his face, searching. He was about to give up his search when he seen a rather fashionable woman sitting down with a milkshake and a book, and the distinct power to pay tricks on people. "Found her" She really wasn't bad looking at all, although she seemed a little old to be attending a minors night at a club. Plus reading a book in a club wasn't the best way to go unnoticed at all, so he made his way towards to woman in the pink dress.

"Odd to be reading a book in a night club, isn't it?"

[Fay Green]

Even though she hated to admit it, the boy had scared her. She turned in the swivel top chair and looked at him. He was a little one. He couldn’t be more than sixteen. When he spoke, she narrowed her eyes. She was always wary around teenagers, she found herself not particularly liking the disrespectful ones, though as far as she could see, he wasn’t disrespectful. “I don’t mind the flashing lights or loud music and I find it amusing to watch people fall all over themselves just to talk to one person,” she commented back omitting the fact that she was still one of those people.

She wondered what the boy wanted from her, but it seemed he was looking for her. She gestured to the chair beside her and ordered him water. She wasn’t all that good with reading people, but she could tell a fake smile when she saw it. Fay had seen it plenty of times growing up when she had shown her power to people. She had learned, the hard way, that people did not like to be manipulated and it was hard for her to make any friends who knew she was a Meta and knew her power. Which almost everyone did because almost everyone knew where her store was and what she did for those in need.

“What brings you in search of me?” Fay asked, taking a long sip of her chocolate.

[Dom Edmonds]

Her response to him startling her was priceless and almost made him laugh, it was hard for a meta to sneak up on him it almost made him forget that people could sense them like he could. And her response to being here was almost satisfying, although it didn't answer as to why she was reading a book in a night club. "It is rather amusing to see all these people trying to hook up with a person they'll hardly remember the next morning" It really wasn't a secret that some minors were able to sneak some alcohol into the club, he was already offered shots from several people as he walked through the crowd.

She offered him a seat next to her, and Dominic took it gladly even though being in this place was causing him quite the migraine, and here he was without his painkillers. He was about to speak when she asked him why he was looking for her, so he thought he might as well tell the truth. "To be perfectly honest, I was looking for the shop owner of one of the clothing stores. Someone told me she went into a night club, and since this was the only one i could get into I figured I'd look in here. However I stopped my search when low and behold an illusionist such as yourself was in the club. So truth be known, I'm here to make sure you stay out of trouble"

[Fay Green]

Fay laughed. His response had certainly surprised her. Her? Trouble? That wasn’t in her vocabulary, much less anything else. She wondered vaguely what he was really doing here. She was a clothing store owner, though he looked a little too rich to be shopping at a poverty store. “Boy, I keep myself out of trouble.” She drank the rest of the chocolate and set it down heavily on the counter. Maybe it wasn’t her, but seriously?

It still wasn’t really a known fact that she was an illusionist. “You, my boy, are a tracker aren’t you? Now that’s a little interesting seeing as I’ve never been in trouble with the institution or anything of that sort. I’ve never been arrested or strayed people even with my gift. Now you just told me you are looking for a clothing store owner. I’m sure you know I am an owner of one, but you seem to have skipped over your reasons to be here. I run a clothing store for the poor; you look a little too loaded to ever step foot in it, much less think of it. So tell, what is the truth of you being here? I am just not buying the whole ‘keeping me out of trouble’.” Even if that’s what he was really doing, who would send him? Certainly no mafia, she didn’t even know of a local gang. It seemed to her that he was lying, but she never really had a great thing about reading people.

[Dom Edmonds]

An eyebrow was raised when she laughed at his response to his question, but he really wasn't going to dwell on it too much. So he took the water that she ordered him and took a sip as she explained that she kept herself out of trouble. "You may have kept yourself out of trouble so far since you got your powers, but you never know what kind of situations you can get into around here" he said placing his glass on the counter and looking at her before she slammed her cup on the counter. Seems his truth telling skills weren't sinking into her, then again he really didn't expect her to trust him, since he didn't trust her. Her powers could be used for the wrong reasons, plus he just really didn't trust a single meta he met.

"Believe what you want missy, I just so happened to see an outfit in your shop that caught my eye. Plus if you are the store owner I am looking for, your doing a terrible job of trying to get a new customer" he grinned at her as his migraine grew, and it was starting to show as his eyes started to skew and face turning a deeper shade of red then what was normal. He needed to get out of here soon, but he wasn't about to eave her alone in a club to abuse her powers with.

[Fay Green]

“I’m not sure if I want to keep a customer that lies to me. Or perhaps you aren’t and you’ve just added onto of why you’re here. I don’t use my gift on other people unless it’s to do good. Apparently you don’t believe me.” Fay ordered another drink. This boy was pissing her off. How could she use her gifts for bad? She has never abused them or even thought of it. She has scared a few people from robbing her store or got revenge for people for being mean to her or her friends, but that wasn’t abuse.

“Just because you are a tracker, does not mean you can come in here and expect me to allow you to do this. I don’t appreciate how you are acting around me. I can tell, even though I don’t read people, that you don’t trust me and now I think it’s time for me to go. If you really want that outfit at my store, you can find me there tomorrow at nine.” Fay slipped her feet back into her shoes and paid for the drinks. In her mind, she thought of a million ways to scare this little boy. He was most definitely a boy. But, she was too pissed to even think straight. She had gotten out into the fresh air and conjured up a small dog. The dog was black. It didn’t take a whole lot of concentration to have this dog. She made the dog bigger and musclier. This would keep anyone away. The dog growled and bared his teeth. Yes, it would keep creeps away. She walked with a limp back to her home, her thoughts on the boy who pissed her off.

[Dom Edmonds]

It really wasn't the way that Dominic expected to make the woman leave the club, but it would have to do for now. He knew that he irritated her, but maybe this was the chance to show her exactly how her powers could hurt the people around her. So he finished his water and made his way outside, he had to follow her and it wouldn't be that hard to follow her. It only took him about a minute or so to find the woman, and it seemed she conjured up a rather menacing looking dog. "You say you don't abuse your powers, yet your willing to strike fear into those who do you wrong" He said i a loud commanding tone, trying to egg her on.

"In my opinion, illusionists such as yourself are just as dangerous as a mass murderer. You say you don't abuse your powers, yet you play with peoples minds, force them to see what you want." Dominic hoped that his words would sink into her, to show her exactly why she was too dangerous to go unwatched. But then again she could just continue to ignore him.

[Fay Green]

Fay was in a wonderful mood when she had first gotten to the club. Teenage boys hit on her, though she never took it further, it made her felt young and it was nice to flirt (even when tripping over your own words) without the need of an actual connection. She turned to her book and had gotten to the climax when the boy had sat down beside her. The more he spoke, the more pissed off she was. A pissed off illusionist was not a good idea. Because, her illusions tended to get out of hand. She had great control and she had years of practice and her gift could only go so far, but when she was angry, her illusions tended to do more stuff. They still couldn’t touch physical stuff but they could definitely scare someone.

“Look, I really don’t appreciate fifteen year old boys thinking they could do whatever the hell they want, especially to an adult. I have done nothing to you so far, so I expect you to leave me alone and if you want that outfit so badly, you will find me at my shop. You don’t know me. You have never heard of me expect for my shop. Now please leave. I am being polite; I could be rude like you have been so far.” Fay walked off, a small limp in her step because of the shoes. They pinched her feet. The dog walked obediently by her side (it pretty much had to) and wagged his tail. Fay gave a huge sigh. It had been a long time since she had lost her temper. She had too much practice in that area as well to lose her temper towards a small kid. And that only pissed her off more that she did lose her temper.