First Performance [ Open ]

[Criss Alexander]

I JUST WANT TO LEAVE THIS GAME WITH LEVEL HEAD INTACT

C R I S S A L E X A N D E R

I SOLD MY SOUL TO THE D E V I L I'LL NEVER GET IT BACK

[/i]" Criss smiled one last time at his fans, turned, and walked off stage and into his dressing room that he was using for tonight. He grabbed a towel to wipe off the sweat on his face, he took a deep breath and looked in the mirror where his eyes grew large and very dark. Even though he hated the sight of his inner demon, it was a sight he'd have to get used to

Criss quite honestly wasn't a huge fan for having random groupies coming backstage and hooking up with him, it wasn't why he was in the music industry. He was here to give people great music and to perform in front of his fans. After the show, the people that were still hanging around, he started to associate with the people at the club. He even got to the point where he had sat down at a table and began signing autographs for some people
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Tag: Open || Outfit: Clicky || Notes: N/A

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Cora had decided she would go to the club today, she had nothing better to do and all the rest of the pack was either asleep or in the kitchen eating all of the food, as usual. So she snuck out and went to the only club she knew of. Which seemed to be pretty packed in her eyes. She slowly walked towards it and pulled out her fake I.D. that she had made back in South America before she left. The I.D. saying she was about to be 22.

When Cora got past security she went inside and saw the band that just performed walk offstage and she shrugged not really caring that she missed it. She started drinking a little and dancing around, since no one knew her, no one was there to tell Derek she was drinking. She stopped dancing when she realized most of the people were gone and standing in line in front of a table and some guy was sitting there signing stuff and she raised her eyebrow wondering who he was. She stood there for a second before starting to dance more ignoring the fact that there weren't many people to dance with.

[Criss Alexander]

I JUST WANT TO LEAVE THIS GAME WITH LEVEL HEAD INTACT

C R I S S A L E X A N D E R

I SOLD MY SOUL TO THE D E V I L I'LL NEVER GET IT BACK

[/i]" Criss was obviously joking, it wasn't that he was that full of himself, he just knew that every performance he made was nearly perfect. How could it not be? He had the devil inside of him holding the strings. Criss was his puppet
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Tag: Cora || Outfit: Clicky || Notes: N/A

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Cora had been dancing when she saw someone out of the corner of her eyes dancing really good and she stopped and watched him raising her eyebrow. He was the guy signing autographs at the table. She thought for a second, he must've been famous. But if he was famous why was he trying to impress her, out of all the other attractive women in the club her? Cora looked at him as he talked to her and she shrugged "Didn't even see it" she said and then kept dancing. "I came in right as it ended. Oops" she said and smiled softly and thought more. He must've been the person performing that made the club so crowded. He didn't seem so famous, or stuck as she thought famous people were.

[Criss Alexander]

I JUST WANT TO LEAVE THIS GAME WITH LEVEL HEAD INTACT
C R I S S A L E X A N D E R
I SOLD MY SOUL TO THE D E V I L I'LL NEVER GET IT BACK

[/i]" Criss was going to continue, but he took another breath. He had performed for quite awhile and now he was dancing, he was all out of breath, but he also wanted to stay in rhythm with the song playing. "Who shows up to a club after the main act finishes performing?" Criss smiled a little and laughed a bit as well. He was just making small talk at this point. He was pretty new in town, he wasn't even sure if people knew that he had moved to Beacon Hills

Just then, in the midst of dancing, Criss had a look of pain and agony on his face. He quickly tried to think of an excuse to leave, but he couldn't think of any. "I'm... I'm sorry, I have to go." Criss walked off clutching his chest with his hand. He had hoped nobody was following him as he could tell something bad was about to happen. Criss left out the doors and into an alley near by, he fell to one knee and began screaming. He looked down, agonizing in pain. When he looked back up, his eyes were completely black and he had a devilish smirk on his face
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Tag: Cora || Outfit: Clicky || Notes: N/A

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Cora looked at him still dancing and she shrugged "Me, I guess, I only pay attention if I know them anyways" she said and danced more and watched him smile and that made her smile too. Cora saw him get a pained look on his face and she frowned a little and as soon as he was far enough away she followed after him and watched him fall on his knee and scream and she jumped a little and then saw him stop and smirk and she quickly hid behind a trash can trying to be quiet. What the hell just happened, what did she get herself into, she should've just stayed home and hung out with the guys. She tried to walk away but she tripped on a hole in the ground and she smacked herself on the forehead and quickly stood up to see if he had seen or heard her fall.

[Criss Alexander]

I JUST WANT TO LEAVE THIS GAME WITH LEVEL HEAD INTACT
C R I S S A L E X A N D E R
I SOLD MY SOUL TO THE D E V I L I'LL NEVER GET IT BACK

[/i]" Criss said in a jokingly manner. His sick and twisted sense of humor that came out when he was possessed was not to be taken lightly, if he was not willing to kill on his own, he would be made into a killer
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Tag: Cora || Outfit: Clicky || Notes: N/A

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Cora watched him and her eyes widened as she watched him blow up a car and she backed away more. She saw his black eyes and gasped "Demon" she mumbled and watched him get closer and closer. When the fire went around them Cora's eyes widened more and she tried looked around seeing no way out. "Please let me go" she said and her eyes turned yellow and her face formed into her half-werewolf form and she growled softly as her long nails started growing "You don't want to mess with me, and if I tell me brother about you, you have no idea what he'll do to you" she said and growled again

[Criss Alexander]

I JUST WANT TO LEAVE THIS GAME WITH LEVEL HEAD INTACT
C R I S S A L E X A N D E R
I SOLD MY SOUL TO THE D E V I L I'LL NEVER GET IT BACK

[/i]" Criss was now toying with Cora's emotions, hoping to get arise out of her. "... You're psychotic uncle who's probably off killing someone as we speak, trying to become the Alpha again." The flames grew bigger and hotter, Criss backed up enough to allow Cora to feel safe to stand back up

Criss had actually wanted Derek, a powerful Werewolf like him would satisfy the demon inside for longer than usual. It would fuel Criss like no other and would allow him to stay human for longer than usual, the demon would also feed off the misery of the pack, left to defend themselves without an Alpha. With almost the snap of his fingers, the flames that were around Cora had vanished. Criss stood there briefly. "Tell the big, bad wolf about me. I'll be waiting." Criss snapped his fingers and it was as if he'd turned to smoke, he was gone. Being nowhere in sight, it just left Cora in the alley all by herself with 'Derek Hale' written in flames on the ground
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Tag: Cora || Outfit: Clicky || Notes: N/A