No other place or time |Azariah|

[alexander]

Alex had to admit that he and the band had a long day, so the five of them decided to have some fun that night. Each of them had went to different places that night, Alex and the band do usually go to one place together, but each of them wanted to do something different that. So the five of them went out to do what they wanted to do that night, what Alex wanted to do was go to a couple of clubs. Of which was not all that hard to do since they were in New York, it was also easier for Alex to get into the best nightclubs in New York, due to the fact tar he was the lead singer and the lead guitar in the band. His band was vey well known, more so after the couple years of being here in the states. When the band started out when he was 16 years old, they were struggling until Alex was 19 years old. They had be sealing their songs since Alex was 18, but their biggest hit didn't come till Alex was 19 of which had made the band famous throughout Europe and when Alex was twenty was when the band started to become famous worldwide.

As a result of the band being famous was how Alex was able to get into the best nightclubs, however Alex had went into one he nightclubs that was more average compared to the ones he would usually go to since the band had started to tour in the states as well as other places in the world. However the nightclub was still rather high for nightclubs, but struggling stars and locals with a high position could enter the nightclub with ease. As a result the line was long, but Alex didn't need to wait, for he walked past the line and entered the nightclub, as he entered that he nodded to the bouncer of who nodded back at him. When Alex was inside that he walked over to the bar and ordered his usual beer of which he drank at this bar at least, it didn't take too long for him to get the beer. When the bartender had gave him the beer that Alex had drank some of the beer and than looked around the nightclub to see who he knows here tonight at the nightclub of which he was sure that he knows someone in the nightclub.

Alex looked around that he had spotted some people he knows, some of then were struggling stars, others were locals with a high position or they were the stars that had made it like Alex. Alex thought of talking to one of them but decided not to talk to any of them yet, for he wanted to see if there was going to be anyone else that might enter the the nightclub that he knows.

[azariah sophie blackthrone]

she's not a saint, she's not what you think

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[alexander]

There were people dancing on the dancing floor, as more people had entered the nightclub that there seem to be more people at the bar and on the dance floor. As a result it made it difficult for Alex to see if he knows anyone, but he did see some people walk into the nightclub that he knows from around the city or other stars that he knows and worked with in the past. A few times Alex had thought he saw Azariah dancing on the dance floor but he thought he was mistaken, he knows that he moved over here to manhattan. From what he gathered was that she was trying to be a model, however he guess that Azariah's had a hand in both Azariah trying to be a model and moved here to Manhattan. There was no way to know for sure on this though, since he had hardly spoke to Azariah, his step mother and his father since his band had started to become famous. That was mainly because of how busy the band can get along with partying and such, so it's not like as if he had much of a time to talk with them.

Besides he wasn't sure if he wanted to see and talk to Azariah just yet, than again he may want to see and talk to Azariah again. The last time that he had spoke and saw her was when they has slept together, since than Alex wasn't sure if he had feelings for her or not. The one thing he was glad of was when his band started to go on the road of becoming famous, of which gave him little time to think about that. Alex had some more of his beer when he notice someone walking to the bar, it wasn't just anyone, it was his step sister, the one he had slept with and maybe have some feelings for as well. Even now Alex was still unsure of what he feels around her, expect for the fact that he wanted to sleep with her again. It was easy to till that she saw him, for she had walked over to him and said long time no see, Alex nodded and than spoke. "It had indeed be a long time since we had last saw each otter."

[azariah sophie blackthrone]

she's not a saint, she's not what you think

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((sorry if its a bit too short. I'll keep up, I promise! >.>))