[Since Roman is a werewolf, he is supposed to have a mate. So, Evree is his mate, if that's okay with you. =3]

Irene:
A mere smile appeared on my lips and then chuckled. "Don't worry, you're not alone," I said as my eyes turned to look a dirty blonde boy, around the age of twenty four came striding towards us. His information sounded in my mind. My eyes widened slightly as I looked between the vampire girl and the werewolf boy. This isn't going to end well...

Roman:
I was finally near enough to the two. "Hello ladies," I said with a formal tone. I looked at both of them. "I am Roman," I said and then looked at the blonde girl. Her scent finally reached my nostrils, a sweet and sour smell filling my nose. "I would like to have a dance with you tonight."

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(( That's fine, but Marshall & him might get in fights because he loves her as well.))

Evree: 

I giggled, and smiled. When the girl I had struck a conversation with turned her attention to someone walking our way, I followed. He had dirty blonde hair. He seemed older then me too. And his scent... My eyes widened. I began to back away, but didn't want to offend him. I've never had probers with Werewolves before...
"I would like to dance with you tonight."
 My eyes widened even more. I raised my free hand to my chest.
"Me?" I reassured him.


Marshall:

I had overheard their conversation. he wanted to dance with her I recognized his scent when I walked in. He was up to no good. My eyes narrowed at him, my hand balling into fists. Vampire had to protect vampires.

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[Understood. =3]

Irene:
My eyes saw that there was another vampire in the room, and was glaring directly at Roman. Oh no, I thought and stared directly towards the male vampire. Using my emotion controlling abilities, I made him calm down.

Roman:
I nodded once. "Yes, you."

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Evree:

I still held my hand to my chest. My eyes moved from left to right, my mouth hanging wide open. 
"Me?!" 
I screeched in panic.



Marshall:

Somehow I felt calm all of the sudden... Something over came me, and everything was alright. I sipped on my wine, still keeping and eye on the dog...

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Roman:
I arched my eyebrow as the blonde girl kept the shock expression on her face. "If it wasn't you who I am asking to dance, why would I face you?" I told her, trying to point out the obvious.

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Evree: 

"But you- And me-and you- what about- I- I - ... Me?!"
i couldn't say anything. I was so shocked. He was a Werewolf, I was a Vampire. We're arch rivals. How could he want to dance with ME.

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Roman:
I frowned. "Madame, if you don't want to dance with me, you could've said no," I said as I stood straight and firm.

Irene:
With a sigh, I used my emotion abilities to make her shock disappear. I could tell that Roman was becoming uneasy and a bit hurt, so I decided to make that disappear, too.

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Evree: 

My shock and anxiety suddenly settled. Either I was controlling myself and I was unaware of it, or someone else had my same abilities...

"Oh no, it's just.. I don't mean to hurt your feeling but.. You know, eh.. Can I talk to you in private?"
i didn't let him answer. I took his warm hand in mine cold, gentle,and dragged him over go a more private area

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Roman:
The girl's cold had gripped mine as she took me into a private room. Closing the door behind me, I turned to face her. "What is it?"

Irene:
I was left alone and I had already finished my wine. I want another one. I walked towards the drink table and set the empty glass on the white cloth, immediately picking out another red wine cup.

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Evree: 

my eyes widened at the closed door. Was he really going to attack me, right here?
"You know what's up. You're a Werewolf, and Im a Vampire. You obviously want something with me so what is it?"
i crossed my arms over my chest.


Marshall:

i went get another drink. I reached in to grab another glass when my hand touched hers: the brunette.

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