Fantasy RP When worlds collide (open)

[Mysti]

Rosie

The club was dark and the soft beat of music thumped through the building rattling its way through the bodies of all of the people in the space, this wasn't just any old sort of club, this was a strip club focused on serving creatures of all different kinds. Humans, werewolves, vampires and any mix of other supernatural beasts wandered the floors. Some stopped here and there to watch the girls on the main stage whilst others approached some of the girls working the floors, whispered sweet words to them before heading off to the back rooms for privacy. The club, by comparison to others, was decedent. The colors of black, gold and red were the main themes of the furniture and walls; no expense was spared when it came to how lavish the club was.

Rosie was one of the girls who worked as a stripper there, her preferred clients were vampires and werewolves. For some reason they seemed to enjoy the company of humans and Rosie was more than happy to indulge them, her regular clients paid her well and she was one of the highest earning girls in the club. It helped that she had a look of someone who should be working as a model instead of a stripper but here she was with her soft blue eyes and hip length white blonde hair, her clients liked how she looked on their arms.

Her delicate height of five foot three and slim frame made the envy of some of the other women who wanted her clients for themselves, when Rosie had first started working at the club she had been sixteen, she had lied at the time and had said that she was eighteen but no one called her out on being younger than she claimed to be. Now she was twenty-three and had been working at the club the longest, sure she could have left the club any time but she didn't want to. It had basically become her home and her coworkers had become her family.

It was a normal night for Rosie when it came to working, she was dressed in a white lingerie set which left very little to the imagination and a pair of black platform stiletto heels that took her small five foot three frame up to five foot five, they had been a gift from one of her first clients and Rosie adored them. As she walked amongst the people in the club, some were drinking wine others blood and some were just indulging in the carnal sins of life on some of the couches that were in the main part of the club. These couches were covered with sheer black curtains giving those there a small bit of privacy as they did what they wished too, Rosie wasn't looking for any one in particular as none of her normal clients were there yet, she was just looking.

She had heard whispers over the last few days that there was a new person in town and Rosie curious if they would show up in the club and so she was scanning to see any new faces in the dim lighting. The whispers had been that the newcomer was a hybrid, one who didn't claim to be anything other than a hybrid. Rosie knew normally that hybrids tended to pick a side, some chose to represent their vampire sides whilst others chose to live as werewolves, but this newcomer apparently was shaking things up by picking neither and Rosie wanted to meet them. A rarity for her was someone who was neither vampire nor wolf but chose to accept the blended nature that they had.

It was a few hours into her shift and Rosie was sprawled on one of the couches, her hip length hair draped over the arm of the couch as her head sat on the lap of a vampire who saw now and again. He wasn't a regular but more of an occasional indulger of the club, he had already fed on her for the night and two neat little mark on the left side of her neck were leaking blood slightly, slowly trailing down towards her breasts, which seemed so stark against her pale skin, looking towards the entrance of the club she raised a brow seeing people moving out of the way for someone. Catching sight of a very tall man walking in Rosie raised a brow as she watched him through the sheer black curtain, seeing him look over towards her Rosie moved onto her side so she could continue to watch as he headed for the bar and took a seat.

Smirking a little she couldn't help but giggle a little as she watched a couple of girls walk up to him, speak for a moment before getting shooed off. The girls in question were new and had no idea how to deal with men like that, rolling herself off of the couch she waved a little to the vampire she had been laying on before she headed towards the newcomer. Reaching him Rosie stood behind him, getting close she leaned her chest against his back as she draped her arms over his shoulders so she could rest her hands on his chest as she placed her chin gently on his shoulder. "I've never seen you here before" Rosie purred into the mans ear sweetly, some of her regulars called Rosie cheeky and others compared her to a cat that wanted attention all of the time to the point that her nickname had become kitten in the club. "Tell me, what is your drink of choice and I'll get it put on my tab" she purred as she gently began to trace patterns on the mans chest through his shirt, from what she could see of this man Rosie knew he was well built and defiantly much taller than her which she liked.

Rosie knew the other girls would be jealous seeing her draped over the newcomer, but most of them didn't have the confidence that she did. She did what she wanted and she was allowed to get away with it, after all, she was the club favorite.