Making my Own Way

Registration || Casey and Derek

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Registration || Casey and Derek

Once standing back on her own two feet she smiled, "Sorry... I am clumsy but today it doesn't seem to be entirely my fault.." Looks back to the boy in front of her. Shaking her head she bent to help pick up his papers, "I'm Casey.. And thank you... hopefully we can get through the rest of the line without any more accidents.." Smiles up at him pleased at his politeness and his saving her.

Cowgirl || Casey & Morrigan

"You would be the best wifey in the world if you cooked for me. You make me food and I’m yours forever." Laughing, she gave a nod. "Alright, we’ll go house shopping tomorrow morning. Can we get a house in the nice part of New Orleans? I don’t want to be near peasants." Morrigan smiled and stroked Casey’s hair. "Sure thing, doll. Anyone would be lucky to have that dream with you."

Casey gave her the most genuine smile ever, "Thanks Morrigan... Your the best.." Kisses her boldly on the lips before shyly wiggling out of her lap, "I should get out there and shake my bum a bit to pay for books..."

Registration || Casey and Derek

Schooling the Schoolgirl

Anyanka slowly placed her hands on Casey’s hips and swayed to the music. “Mm, a little bit of both, actually. Seeing the same people can get a little boring, and I figured because I’ve been working so much here lately I deserve a little break and could use a fun time.”

Casey smiled a little bit and swayed with the music, "Ah well you came to a wonderful place to relax and have fun.." Twirls her then giggles, "is there something you would rather do than dance darlin?"

Elysium || Dorian and Casey

"I don’t mind watching, but  I suppose it was an offer." Dorian carelessly tossed another charming smile at the girl. It amused him how easily girls warmed up to him. Wasn’t a surprise at all, not after countless times of it happening. Not to mention he’s had centuries of  practice, knowing just how to act with girls like her. At her little taunt Dorian shrugged one shoulder carelessly." I know a couple." he smirked at her. "I would hope the owner of this place knew how to dance. At least a little.”

Casey wrapped her arms around his neck and swayed into him once they reached the floor. The owner? No wonder he looked and acted like he owned the place. Raising an eyebrow she smirked, "Caine, the owner of Sin, doesn't dance... But then again that is a different type of dancing I suppose.." Smirks up at him, "So since I am dancing with the owner I am sure that means several girls are heart broken and hate me.."

Schooling the Schoolgirl

"The pleasure’s all mine. And you should definitely stop by sometime - I’d be happy to have you." Anyanka smiled as Casey grabbed her hand and let the young girl pull her towards the dance floor. Although she wasn’t much of a party-goer, she preferred to stay on the outskirts of her own club, watching everyone else mingle and dance and whatever else they did, she figured she’d just allow herself to follow the girl’s lead.

Casey didn't go too far into the dance floor, she wanted to be able to talk after all. So deciding the woman would not mind she wrapped her arms around her neck and started to dance slowly, "So what brings you to our club? Searching for new talent or simply a change in scenery?"

Teasing the Bonds || Casey and Kendra

"You didn’t show it! You must have a pretty damn good brave face then." Kendra grinned. She had a courage about her that most humans Kendra knew lacked, and that earned Casey bonus points in her book. She took a quick sip of her drink and then said, "I hope you hold on to that. This place changes a lot of girls, and it’s not even their fault. This place can drown you if you aren’t careful." She’d seen many fresh-faced girls come in, excited and fresh, and some ended up losing themselves in the club.   Others, however, thrived on the atmosphere. Casey seemed to be doing just fine for herself, and Kendra hoped that she would continue on to be a big favorite. She’d heard murmurs backstage. Some of the girls were jealous because Caine seemed to have his eye on her. "What brings this small town girl to New Orleans?" She asked conversationally. She didn’t her to feel pressured to answer, but she was curious. "Everyone has a story." She smiled. 

Casey sipped her drink along side of Kendra, "Well it must have just jumped out in the excitement.." Gives a soft smile and turns to face her more, "You are very right... everyone does have a story.. and everyone reacts to the club in different ways.. I just don't take it home after work.. I-I am attending college actually.." Blushes and looks down wondering if her new friend would judge her for her choice of occupation while attending the university- it was not most's top tip.

Schooling the Schoolgirl

Casey smirked a little, “I do indeed work here, what can I help you with?” Closes her text book and slides off of her stool to stand next to the woman, still shorter than the woman in her heels. “Are you having trouble with one of the girls or the bar tender?” Those were the two usual problems- most of the time the complainee was drunk though, this woman was not.

Anyanka shook her head, smiling politely. “No, there’s no trouble. I just saw a beautiful girl sitting all by her lonesome and thought I’d come over to have a talk. It’s been a while since I’ve met some new people - well, new people that I’ll actually end up liking, anyway.” She chuckled, tilting her head slightly. “I’m Anyanka, in case you didn’t know already.”

Casey smiled and shifted in her heels, "Pleasure to meet you, I have heard a lot about your club but.. have not had a chance to go." Gives her a sweet smirk, "Well how about we find something to do together so neither of us are bored?" Blushes but tugs at Anyanka's hand playfully, heading to the dance floor.

Stranger! || Casey & Noah

"Just because you understand doesn’t make it okay." He sighed, looking away. He hated the way her smile didn’t quite reach her eyes. Would things between them ever be easy again? "Sure, but as much money as he makes off of you, he can afford to invest some of it back into keeping you all safe." The muscle in his jaw worked as he listened to her, and a frown pulled at his mouth. Something was wrong. He’d never heard her talk this way, and he didn’t know what to say. "Are you still having money trouble?" He asked, his tone one of concern. Had something happened over the last couple of months? Her tone, her demeanor… It was just so unlike her.  

Save Me! || Casey & Noah

His smile turned sheepish, and he said, “Well with where you work, I could  understand where you were coming from.” Who knows what someone at the Sin would try if given the chance. “Noble, but in this case, a little pain relief will help I think. No reason to spend the evening hurting.” He didn’t want to see her uncomfortable. He gave her a look that he hoped showed how absolutely crazy he thought her comment was. “I’m not putting you on the couch.” He huffed. “It’s not like it’s a lot of trouble anyway.” He shrugged at her question and said coolly, “Well maybe I intend on keeping you busy. You’ll be worn out by the time you’re in the clear. You can just crash here.” He shot her a playful wink, returning her good-natured teasing. 

Casey smiled and sipped her water, "Thank you, I really appreciate your care.." Rubbing the still sore spot on her head before shaking her head, "And what will you be doing with me to keep me so busy that I will not have the time to be tired?" Smiles softly at him, she knew what he was hinting at and the idea had her mind spinning with pure lust- which she swallowed and shied away. "Need my help on a big case? Maybe we can bake?" Strokes the counter top wondering if he cooked a lot, the kitchen was so clean, "Maybe a game?"

Cowgirl || Casey & Morrigan

Casey giggled and smiled up at her, "Well that would be awful sweet of you... And I would cook all sorts of yummy sweets for the best wife ever... Since we are talking about this I want a nice big house.. Someplace busy with lots of people and gossip.." Looks up at her and kisses her jaw, "Thanks for the dream.." Giggles and sits up.

Stranger! || Casey & Noah

Casey looked at him side-long as she walked, she also didn't want there to be any hard feelings. But Casey was finding it hard, "I know.. I mean I understand.. You have a real life now with work and a family." Rolling her shoulders Casey flashed him one of her false smiles she often gave the men at the club, "You know Caine cares about us girls..." Digging into her purse she muttered under her breath about having a long night, "Maybe I'll quit and just move back home.. I'm sure ma and pa wouldn't like it but if they knew what my occupation was they wouldn't like that either.." Huffs out a frustrated breath, "And who needs a degree when you can sell you body?" She was just having a hard time, she was taking more classes, she was working more, some said a degree was a waste of her money, her parents were pressuring her to find a boyfriend. IT all was crushing her usually cheerful spirit.

Elysium || Dorian and Casey

Dorian felt a little relief to see that he hadn’t misjudged. It always put a damper on his night when he prey turned out to be too young. Meant he hand to look again and first choice was always his favorite choice. He turned his attention back to his whiskey, acting as if he hadn’t just been staring at her. He saw her waving in his peripheral and turned to give her a slight nod in acknowledgement. After finishing off his drink he got up and moved down the bar, taking up on the stool next to her, facing the crowding of dancing people rather than her. “So are you going to dance or do you prefer to just watch?” He asked curiously, finally looking at the young woman.

Casey raised an eyebrow, "Is that an offer to dance or do you prefer to watch?" Inside Casey was blushing and wondering where this brave face was coming from- obviously tonight happened to be her night. Rolling a slim pale shoulder she sipped at the drink he had gotten her before slowly sliding off of the stool. Licking her lips she moved to stand in front of his stool, "I'm sure a man as charming as yourself knows a few steps..."

Schooling the Schoolgirl

Casey smirked a little, "I do indeed work here, what can I help you with?" Closes her text book and slides off of her stool to stand next to the woman, still shorter than the woman in her heels. "Are you having trouble with one of the girls or the bar tender?" Those were the two usual problems- most of the time the complainee was drunk though, this woman was not.