Dragons and Demons

They'd appear from a flash of blue and smoke, the smoke quickly vanishing, teleporting the other side of the house has been the best option, away from the main entrance. Grinning at her, he'd quickly open a window, through which he'd slip through and then help her through if she needed it. "Thanks for coming, I've been itching for a party, bloody hell summer break is to short, gotta enjoy it."

Lucan could already hear the sounds of the party, he'd been careful when tracking one down, making sure it didn't have any big sound systems, nothing with big electronic systems that could bother her. He'd straighten out his close and slide to her, gently bumping her with his hip, "shall we go see if we can get into so trouble?" he'd ask with a fanged mischievous smile, not even intending for the fangs to show.

He'd lead her from the back room into the party itself, the college students not even noticing the newcomers, they were busy with booze and each other. "So, think you can keep up with me hun?" he'd ask teasingly, "I can be quite the dancer when I want to be," and he also had a good tolerance for alcohol.

He'd chuckle as he was scooted toward the dance flood. "I've been sneaking into these kind of parties since I was fourteen," he'd grin as they reached the dance floor, "try to keep up," he'd say challengingly.

Agile and flexible, his body would move to the music as they started, the other party-goers having mostly partnered up. "Seems you're doing pretty well Xarrah," he'd say, flashing a playful smile, "we'll need to come to these more often, even when school starts."

A college student would walk past them, a tray of drinks in his arms, stopping briefly to talk to someone. In a flash Lucan had grabbed one of them, the tray's owner to busy flirting to notice. "You want some?" he'd ask his friend, it was just a wine cooler, nothing strong.

Grinning he'd step close as well, people around them moving in, "things are picking up, don't wander off Xarrah," he'd chuckle, "hate to lose my favorite dance partner." She was his only dance partner, one of his few friends, and she likely knew that.

Taking of the lid, he'd offer her the fruit flavored drink, "take it slow, to much and you'll get sick right away." He'd step to the side, gently pulling her with him as a very drunk couple stumbled through the dance floor to get the other side of the room.

"Welp, there they go," he'd say as the couple stumble off into a room, he felt something gently tapping his leg, glancing down he saw his tail had appeared, focusing he made it vanish. Clearing his throat he'd turn back to her, "whatcha think so far?" he'd ask, referring to both the drink and the party.

Lucan would chuckle just a little at her reaction to the drink, he didn't drink often, but once in a while he'd have one at a party. "It's flavor sorta comes out as you get used to it," he'd take a drink of it, it certainly wasn't the best thing in the world, definitely better than beer.

The half demon would grin, "smaller than some of the ones I'd sneak into back into London," he'd chuckle, "but yes, having a friend definitely makes this one better." He'd take another sip of his drink, "and you're funner to dance with."

The party and the dancing would continue around them, drinks going around, "the magic stuff is definitely different," he'd say, glancing at a tray of drinks that changed every few minutes. A drunken college girl appeared from the cround, leaning against Lucan and whispering something to him, Lucan would actually blush just a bit and give an embarrassed smile, the girl quickly moved on though spotted a friend of hers in the crowd. "Anyways...yeah...interesting party," he'd say, returning to his friend, having escaped a drunken seduction attempt.

He'd chuckle, "I grew up around people without powers....thought I was one for a while," until he sprouted a tail an a priest tried to kill him, but that wasn't a story one would tell at a party.

Lucan would actually blush a bit at his friends laughter and comments, in truth it was a little tempting to go with the older girl, but he'd stick with his friend for now. "Yes...well...," he'd clear his throat and stick his tongue out at her, "that'd be rude of me, running off when I asked you to come."

The half demon would take another sip of the wine cooler, his face still a bit flushed from the encounter. "Besides....looks like she's already found someone else," he'd say with a shrug, and went ahead and finished his drink. "And I'm here to dance and have with you before school starts back up."