Interest Piqued (Hazel/Invite Only)

The vast amount of attractions that were attached to this year's Tenkai-ichi Budokai event was staggering. In between the wonderful matches going on in the arena there was a hundred different things to do before you headed back to your seats to watch another high powered slug fest! Granted, not all attractions were created equal, as someone had apparently had the not-so-brilliant idea to have a mock fight as an attraction....at the World's Martial Arts Tournament! It had to be parody, it just had to be. The acting was terrible, the lines far too over the top to be taken seriously at all. It was just bad all around, but it was still entertaining enough to draw a crowd, somehow.

Katsu was in this part of the Tournament Grounds by chance, merely wandering among the many attractions while he waited for one of the official matches to start, and he was starting to wonder if he should wander off a different direction when he spotted an ice cream stand. There was a curvaceous beauty getting a tall tower of vanilla with chocolate and caramel, and it looked so appealing Katsu got in line as well, with a couple between him and the beauty. It was funny how many sets of male eyes followed her as she casually walked away, including Katsu's. Since he had become a Vampire his physical age had regressed to somewhere in his teens, even if he was rather tall for a teenage human boy, and he'd had some trouble controlling his urges. The excessive amount of hormones in a teenage body was so distracting, sometimes.

Up on stage the ridiculous mock fight would continue as Katsu stood in line for his ice cream, and just as Katsu was paying for his own tower of ice cream, this being a quadruple scoop of Chocolate Chip Mint, would it finally finish. Thanking the ice cream vendor Katsu would be on his way, walking around the stage to see if he could get a better view. There was supposed to be some kind of singer coming up next, and he was willing to stick around if they were better than the act that had just finished. It was nice to just enjoy yourself amongst a crowd; Katsu could always go back to seriously observing fighters when they were up on the Tournament Arena.

When the woman strode onto the stage Katsu was still trying to find a decent place to stand and watch, but he certainly heard her voice ringing out over the crowd. They weren't some poser trying to copy an existing songstress; they had their own material, and there was just...something...about their voice. Even Katsu was captivated, and he turned his head to look at the stage, forgetting that he was still walking forward. The woman up on stage was another curvaceous beauty on the level of the woman he had seen before, and between her swaying dance in that loose dress and her siren-like voice calling out Katsu lost focus on where he was going, his ice cream held idly in front of him.

So, given how distracted he was, Katsu was almost unsurprised when he managed to bump into someone, a soft and curvy someone, with his ice cream falling forward off the cone and covering the person he had managed to hit. Jolted out of the little trance the singer had caused by the collision, Katsu turned to see that he had run into...the fiery-haired beauty from the ice cream stall! Immediately a blush was brought to Katsu's face when he realized what he had done and to who, and he began apologizing profusely, ”Ahh? Oh my! I am soo sorry! I just got distracted and I didn't see you, I had no intention of this. Here, I have a clean cloth...” Katsu would pretend to fish in a backpocket of his pants before producing a clean white cloth and offering it to Jackie, still blushing furiously. It was quite provocative how the ice cream had fallen. The woman was of average height for a woman, but Katsu was quite tall for a boy, and he was the same height as her, meaning his ice cream had fallen across the top of her torso, the cold melting substance most likely getting into interesting places.

About to die of embarrassment Katsu looked away to focus on something else, noticing that the woman had finished her set and was apparently walking out of the backstage area, only to be immediately swamped by a crowd of her fresh-new fans she had just recruited with her act. Fans and talent-finders and people who just thought she was sexy and might want a date swarmed around the woman, and Katsu found himself making a remark that might get him punched by the woman nearby, ”Hmm. If you don't mind my saying, I think you could have been up on that stage with her, Miss. You're stunningly beautiful yourself... Ahem...I uh....hope I didn't ruin your clothes, by the way. Trust me it was a complete accident on my part!” Katsu was having trouble figuring out where to look anymore, and continued to blush furiously. Stupid teenage body unable to control itself...

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Thread PL: 5,000
KP: 6
MP: 0
Damage: 0/250%
Antisense always Active!

Word Count: 871
Total Word Count: 871

Hazels sharp hears had caught the quip about somebody else being on stage, as her fawners dispersed she walked up behind the tall lad, nearly I level to him with her heels, "Quite a rude thing to say with the performer so close~" her purr was threatening and the gaze she gave him was more befitting of a hardened gangster than the singer that was just on stage, Hazel's eyes wandered over to the sticky tanned beauty before her, "I see I'm the only woman woman you've been rude to," Hazel gently place her hands on the women's lovely tanned elbows coaxing her to the fitting room, "Don't worry, Love, I have the perfect place you can get out of this clothes, I meant, a place to change'' her pale blue eyes looking slightly predatory over Jackie, then glanced toward to 'boy' with a slightly crumpled expression as if smelling something rotten, he smelled completely inedible…… there were only a couple of creatures she just couldn't stand to eat in this universe… and one was Vampires. Oh yes she recognized the irony being a succubus, her kind and vampires were incredibly similar in their basic biology.

She stepped around Jackie, to guide her backstage if she was willing, then made a motion for the boy to follow, "Come on, boy, you're going to have to clean her shirt after she changes, it's the least you could do," she rolled her eyes in exasperation.

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Oh Jackie. She did not have much of a clue what she was getting into Between getting a bit miffed at the messy clothing and having a kid fawn over her she wasn't sure what to think. It went even further than that, however. Sidelined again by someone else, the dark woman had but a few seconds to turn and bear witness to the beaut from the stage before coming up on the pair. The voice was one thing but paired with the soft touch upon her arm as she was preoccupied made her nervously shiver.

"Oh, hey."
Her furrowed brow was replaced with a confused smile. Like someone caught off guard because... well, not only was she already suspicious of this performer lady, but now it seemed she was enacting a particular interest in her. Jokes on the succubus, this woman is pretty clean in terms of records. The best she could sus out of her suppressed energies was their chaotic nature. Fiery, even. But being spicy didn't necessarily mean tasty. Most couldn't handle the heat.

"Hey, wait a second. I was meanin' to ask you some questions first anyways!"
She tried rationalizing being guided by the pretty redhead. Taking an uninitiated lead into the backstage area of that playset where Hazel was clearly steering her. She didn't seem to be complaining all that much though. Just bidding for time so the three of them can get somewhere close back here and out of prying eyes. Upon hitting what looked to be these fitting rooms she stopped a moment and tried prying herself carefully away from Hazel. If to only breathe for a moment.

"Alright, alright. Look, I dunno what I saw out there but I wanna ask you a few questions before ya help me out of this sticky mess."
She pointed a finger at Hazel with a hand now on her hip. By this point, she's finished off her own cone. Having disposed of its waffle shell the only proper way.

"That singin'. People were actin' real strange around ya. What was that about?"

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WC: 350
TWC: 1426