Georgiana had only been in town for a couple of days, she was still trying to hack into the security network, but she knew that that wasn't really an essential, it was just something that George liked to do, it making her feeling a little safer, considering that she still relatively new to the town. Though tonight it looked like she was like any other single woman, dressed up to the nines, a glass of wine in front of her, the difference between Georgiana and the rest of the women in here, was A George wasn't actually here to have a good night, nor was she actually drinking the red wine that was in front of her, and B she was here to scout out any werewolves, or vampires which ever she may stumble across first.
Sat at the far end of the bar, the dance floor filling up behind her, Georgiana had her eyes glued to the door, watching everyone that walked in, or some of them stumbling in. George wasn't really dressed to do her job tonight, her short black dress that fell above the knee barely covered the guns that she had strapped securely to both her thighs, but she had at least got a pair flat ankle boots on, that if necessary, she could run in. Just as the bar tender came over to offer her another drink, Gee raised a hand shaking her head a little, then lifting her glass a little to show that she still had wine left, George then looked towards the door again, briefly glancing behind her at the dance floor, rolling her eyes a little at the state of some of the women flaunting their bodies.

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Hayley didn't really know why she had bothered to go clubbing when none of her friends could that night, but none the less she gave the bouncer a big smile as he opened the door for her and she stepped in. One thing was for sure, she hoped she could at least meet some people, she needed to get back on the field when it came to guys, although she had been keeping far away from potential boyfriend material. She managed to fight her way through the crowd of people and headed for the bar where she waved at the bartender. "A beer please," she yelled through the loud music and took a seat on the nearest free stool and crossed her legs and moved her gaze towards the dance floor. Now she was here, she doubted she would stay very long, especially if she didn't meet at least someone she knew or someone she wanted to know.

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Character Ψ Hayley Hasting
Appearance Ψ A t-shirt and a pair of ripped jeans and a pair of high heeled boots.
Music Ψ Nothing
Memo Ψ ......
Face Claim Ψ Alona Tal
Lyrics Ψ Plumb
Forum Ψ Carpe Noctum
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The thing with trying to differentiate between humans and werewolves was that there weren't too many differences, they both had pulse and both had to breathe, unlike Vampires, in fact considering that Gee spent most of her time hunting Vampires, she wasn't too clued up on werewolves, but hopefully the silver bracelet that she was wearing would at least help in identifying potential 'threats'.
Finally taking a sip of her wine, Georgiana's eyes fell on a blonde woman that had just taken a seat at the bar, having flagged a bartender, Gee watched her a little over the rim of her glass, and once she had put it down, she continued to watch the woman, looking away every now and then, so that she didn't look too obvious. Of course, Gee knew not to jump to conclusions, and the club that she was in wasn't really the best place to pull off a kill, but she knew that she would be able to follow the woman, if and when she left, if George was sure that she was a werewolf that is.

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I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
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Hayley was a girl who got bored easily and she needed to have some fun. The guys who came over had no interest to her, so she pretty quickly made an excuse or told them to scram. She let out a sigh and turned her attention to her beer instead and took a big gulp. She pulled out her cell phone and texted her brother. She hadn't seen him yet, but she knew he was in town as he had text her that he was. Maybe he could come down and keep her company. While she waited she started to look at the people around her. Her eyes lingered on a dark haired woman, who she thought had been looking at her, but right now she looked in a different direction. She shrugged her shoulders and pretty quickly finished her beer when she got a message. If she would wait behind the club, he would be right there. A big smile spread on her face and she jumped off her stool and headed towards the back exit. She knew perfectly well he was a slayer, but he had told her, he old went after the bad ones. She opened the door and headed outside. The dark alley was dark, but Hayley managed to see just fine. She started to walk towards the road where Max would come and pick her up.

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Character Ψ Hayley Hasting
Appearance Ψ A t-shirt and a pair of ripped jeans and a pair of high heeled boots.
Music Ψ Nothing
Memo Ψ ......
Face Claim Ψ Alona Tal
Lyrics Ψ Plumb
Forum Ψ Carpe Noctum
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Knowing that she was being stared at, Gee made sure that she kept her eyes averted for the time being, she didn't want the woman/werewolf to get suspicious. Watching a little as the woman checked her cell, George quickly downed her wine as the blonde got up to leave. Instead of following the woman out of the back door, Georgiana headed out the entrance, quickly running around the side of the building, hitching up her dress so that she could un-clip one of her pistols, more specifically the one that she had loaded with silver bullets.
Arriving in the alleyway that lead to the back of the club, Gee pointed her gun into the dark, although she couldn't see as well as a werewolf, she was able to make out the outline of the blonde woman. "Leaving so soon puppy dog?" she asked tilting her head to one side, looking down the barrel of her gun, pointing it towards the woman.

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I'm tired of feeling so numb
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Hayley came to a halt, when the dark haired woman she had seen inside the club, suddenly appeared by the end of the alley way. Hayley couldn't keep her eyes of the gun the woman pointed at her. "What the heck are you doing?" she asked and started to walk backwards. Hayley had never tried anything like this before. The fear started to hit her and she had a strange feeling on top of her head. "I haven't done anything to anyone, you've got the wrong person here," she said. Her voice was a bit shaky.

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Character Ψ Hayley Hasting
Appearance Ψ A t-shirt and a pair of ripped jeans and a pair of high heeled boots.
Music Ψ Nothing
Memo Ψ ......
Face Claim Ψ Alona Tal
Lyrics Ψ Plumb
Forum Ψ Carpe Noctum
Template Ψ Susie

As the blonde werewolf started to back away George stalked towards her a little, scoffing as she heard what the werewolf had to say. Georgiana was kind of on a one track mind, that all vampires and werewolves deserved to die, regardless of if they were good or not, it was how she had been taught, it had been drilled into her from her first day of training, and had never done anything different.
"What's the matter puppy? You're not scared of a little human are you?" she asked holding back a small laugh. This was what Georgiana was trained to do, even though her trainers preferred it if she didn't taunt her victims, it was something that Gee just liked to do, it made things a lot more fun, in her eyes anyway.

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When Max got the text from his sister, he had been down at the harbour, where he had killed a couple of vampires who had been feeding on a human. So as soon he was done, he jumped on his motorcycle and headed towards the club, but when he stopped the bike by the alley and had taken off his helmet he got himself a shock. He jumped off the motorcycle. "What the hell," Max exclaimed and rushed between the woman from the motel and his sister. He looked at the gun. "What the heck do you think you are doing. Put that away.....Hallie are you okay?" Max said, but kept his eyes on the gun the woman was holding. Hallie said she was fine.

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Character ♦ Harvey Maxwell Hasting
Time ♦ ....
Look ♦ Black leather jacket over a green shirt, ripped jeans.
Actions ♦ "Max Talking" "Other People Talking"
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iPod ♦ FearCreed
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Having heard the motorcycle, Georgiana didn't take her eyes of the blonde wolf, she could see that the guy from the motel Max and the woman the she had her gun pointed at knew each other, what George couldn't understand, was why Max was protecting her.
"Max move out of the way." she said finally looking to Max frowning a little. Max was a slayer just like Georgiana, why on earth would he be stopping Gee from doing her job, unless he had a different mentality to Gee, and only killed those that he saw as 'bad'.
"Don't tell me one of those do-gooders, only killing the bad ones." she said rolling her eyes a little, making no move to lower her weapon.

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Max was already starting to loose his patience. "So what if I am. They haven't done anything wrong, they try to live their lives the best they can. Besides she's my sister, and no one is going after my family," Max said as he looked at the woman. "Now put away the gun or I will have to force it away from you. Trust me I will, cause you will not shoot my sister," he said, he had a serious expression on his face, but there was also a hint of anger towards the woman in his eyes.

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Character ♦ Harvey Maxwell Hasting
Time ♦ ....
Look ♦ Black leather jacket over a green shirt, ripped jeans.
Actions ♦ "Max Talking" "Other People Talking"
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iPod ♦ FearCreed
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Georgiana hadn't been expecting Max to say anything like that, how could he have a sister that was a werewolf? Well obviously Georgiana knew how, but how could he be a slayer, and have family that were werewolves, that just didn't seem right to George.
"Well I would never have thought that a slayer would have wolves in the family, tell me, how does that sit with your morals?" she asked, tilting her head to one side, a dark smile appearing across her lips.
George then looked over to the blonde, before she replaced the safety catch on her weapon, returning it to her clip attached to her thigh.
"And I was so looking forward to venting," she explained turning her attention back to Max, folding her arms across her chest.

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Max huffed a little when the woman talked about his morals. "My morals? Look as long they don't hurt another human being, then I'm okay with them. They are just like you and me, they work to make a living, they fall in love just like we do, they have the same feelings as we do. I would rather ask you how you can live with yourself, knowing that you kill innocent people just because they are of a different race. We have a name for someone like you. A racist," Max said and then he crossed his arms as well. He couldn't believe she could be that narrow minded. "I became a slayer when Hallie was turned, I didn't want anyone else to end up like her. We don't know who turned her, but when I find out who did it and just left her behind, I will kill that wolf in a heartbeat, but Hallie is a good person, she wouldn't hurt a fly. She can be a bit temperamental, but that's a family thing, but she wouldn't damage a human, most likely a werewolf or a vampire, but not a human," Max said. Even though Hallie had turned, then she hadn't changed much in her behaviour, she was still that same obnoxious little sister.

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Character ♦ Harvey Maxwell Hasting
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Look ♦ Black leather jacket over a green shirt, ripped jeans.
Actions ♦ "Max Talking" "Other People Talking"
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Georgiana simply rolled her eyes when she was branded a racist, she had been called a lot worse so it really didn't bother her all too much. Though there was some truth in what Max was saying, Georgiana couldn't just change just like that, the way she worked had been drilled into her, all Vampires and Werewolves deserve to die, they are monsters and at some point will kill a human, that was the only thing that George had known, she had never been taught anything different, so in that aspect she was a little naive.
"Spare me the sob story." she said raising an eyebrow to Max, finding that he was beginning to irritate the hell out of her. "Now if you're done with your little lecture, I have things to do." she explained glancing briefly to Max' sister, before looking back up to Max smirking a little, then turning and heading back the way she came.
"Nice bike by the way." she explained looking over the bike, turning back to Max.

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Max started to like that female slayer less and less and as she started to walk away he started to follow, more as to make sure she left completely. When she complemented his bike he simply narrowed his eyes a little. "Just leave will yah, and if I hear anything about you going after innocent werewolves or vampires I will come after you, cause what you are doing is so wrong, not to mention a danger to us humans in general," Max said, he gestured to Hayley to stay behind him, he was still not happy about having that woman so close to his sister.

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Character ♦ Harvey Maxwell Hasting
Time ♦ ....
Look ♦ Black leather jacket over a green shirt, ripped jeans.
Actions ♦ "Max Talking" "Other People Talking"
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iPod ♦ FearCreed
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Knowing straight away that Max was following her, as he started lecturing her again, Georgiana rolled her eyes again, placing her hands on her hips as she turned to face Max, waiting for him to finish what he was saying.
"Oh I'm so scared Max, look I'm shaking." she said laughing a little, who on earth did this guy think her was? Did he think that she was scared of him, considering that they were both Slayers, and she could handle herself just as much as he could. "I'll leave your sister alone don't worry... see you back at the motel." she said, giving Max a playful wink, before turning and heading off back into the club, she could at least try and enjoy the rest of her night, possibly.

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Max huffed a little before he got on his bike and found a spare helmet for his sister who took a seat behind him. He looked at the woman, one thing was for sure, he couldn't see them getting anywhere as long she had that narrow minded attitude and he was pretty certain he could take her out if he wanted to, but the thing was, he didn't kill humans, but at least he could knock some sense into her. At least that was what he hoped. With that as the last thought he started his bike and headed off in the other direction as far away from that obnoxious woman and getting Hallie into safety.

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Character ♦ Harvey Maxwell Hasting
Time ♦ ....
Look ♦ Black leather jacket over a green shirt, ripped jeans.
Actions ♦ "Max Talking" "Other People Talking"
Word Count ♦ ......
Memo ♦ You next
iPod ♦ FearCreed
Face Claim ♦ Justin Hartley
Lyrics ♦ Shinedown
Forum ♦ Carpe Noctum
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