"If you live among wolves you have to act like a wolf." α|β|ω {tracking the impetuousxalpha tag. Teen Wolf OC. Independent. Will RP with any fandom. NSFW}
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The Alpha's smirk only grew that little bit more when she was greeted with the face of the other; the sight was more than pleasing to the eye. She was a sucker for handsome faces, always had been. Nodding her head once in confirmation as well as greeting, the Alpha couldn't keep the amused look off her pretty face. Making an impression was always a thing she always enjoyed doing-- people remembering her name was a must with anywhere she went.
Naomi has never been one to stay in once place for too long, she made too many messes to keep quite but it never stopped her from visiting the same place twice-- they had good bars, why else would she come back? "Oh you didn't miss me too much, did you?" Teasing once more, a fine brow rose ever so slightly before thin lips were doing the same, putting the same flirtatious smirk on her expression once more. "Of course. So how have you been, Damon? Enlighten me."
The vampire caught the scent of wolf, masked with perfume, before he so much as heard the seductive purr of a voice slink across the bar to seat herself beside him. Swivelling to face her with a lethargic smirk, Damon greeted her with a quirk of an eyebrow. “Naomi,” he murmured in reply, the she-wolf’s voice slipping from his lips like silk.
“How could I forget?” It had been a while since they’d last seen each other, and even that had only been a passing meeting of curiosities piqued and flirtatious glances exchanged. He indulged in another sip of his own bourbon, eying her and that deceptively guileless expression over the rim of his glass. “I wasn’t sure I’d see you around here for a while. Must be the smile.”
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"Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes." The Alpha all but cooed, taking up her regular spot at the bar-- though saying regular would of been slightly odd seeing as she hadn't been around this area in quite some time. A shame too, she had fun the last time she was here. Tapping slender fingers on the counter, it wasn't long before a small glass of bourbon was set down in front of her, putting a rather satisfied smile on her lips. After taking a sip of the amber liquid, icy hues finally glanced over to Mr. Tall, Dark and Handsome, gazing rather shamelessly before she was teasing once more. "Damon, right?"
#{outofchara.}#I hope this is okay bb; If you want me to change anything just let me know!#c:#immortalcharmer
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{outofchara.}
off for the day; feel free to like this if you want a starter of some sort. I don't bite, promise.
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Trying to do homework in the local diner was harder than doing it at home; there was way too many distractions around here and this little Alpha didn't have the biggest attention span. Every time the door to the place opened, hazel hues were flickering up to see who walked through the door-- human or not. Ethan.. no wait, Aiden.. oh she didn't know-- well, one of them told her to stay put just in case anyone interesting came along but, of course, she wasn't that lucky.. not yet anyway.
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Hazel hues watched the other fumble about, lips pressing together as a small sigh left her. How awkward. Definitely not what she was expecting. Glancing down, the Alpha-- hesitantly-- crouched down in front of him, grabbing his chemistry book and holding it out to him. Slender brows rose before she was talking in a rather patronizing manner. "Can you.. help me around the school, please?" Her words slow like she was talking to a child. "I don't know where any of my classes are." Standing up straight once more, Dakota flicked her hair over her shoulder; a rather dramatic gesture for a teenager.
He was still pretty bummed out about the chemistry test. He’d been so sure he would have aced it, but now, he wasn’t sure at all, the heavy feeling in his stomach leaning more towards a massively epic failure.
It wasn’t unusual for Scott to miss things, he was pretty much a pro at it, but it was embarrassing that he didn’t notice the girl or the scent until she was suddenly right there. He startled, books slipping from his hands and he dropped into a crouch immediately to start picking them up. “Uh… what?”
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The Carvers shoot some interviews.
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Oh there was no way of being subtle about this, not at all. As soon as his scent reached her nose the Alpha was grinning, not in a sadistic way her sister grinned, but verging more on the side of excited. Moving beside the row of lockers the Beta was near, her back thudded softly as she leaned against them in a casual manner. "Scott McCall, right?" Smooth. "I was wondering if you could be my guide or something, I'm still pretty new around here and getting lost isn't on my time table, don't intend putting it on there either."
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Ugh, this school was just awful. Everyone smelt terrible. Why did she, an Alpha, have to go back to school? To watch over the little group of imbeciles that Derek Hale calls a pack? Ridiculous. This was all Naomi's fault. Slamming her locker closed in a rather irritated manner, the brunette picked up on a scent that didn't make her cringe for once. Armani-- well someone had good taste. Glancing up to the other, Dakota adjusted the bag strap on her shoulder, a polite smile gracing her lips as she nodded her head once in greeting. "Hey, man."
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