Name: Sequoia Orenda
Age: Has two forms, a ten year old form and a seventeen year old form-- but is much older than both.
Appearance:
Race: Shapeshifter Form: Arctic Fox

Name: Shari Madison
Age: 19
appearance: Sheri
race: human

((would you like to start or should I? ^^))

(Hm, it might be better for you to start, seeing how your girl has to find the club.)

((Right))

Sheri's black heels clicked against the concrete. Her car had broken down a few blocks away from the club her friends were meeting at. It was official that piece of junk was going into the river the next time it broke. For right now though he wanted to have a good time. Her day had been long and she was happy to be able to unwind. After the work she did today she needed this break. Even though her heels were killing her right now it didn't mean she was going to stop.

She had heard that this place was pretty hip. Sheri hoped so. If this place was anything like the last one she was giving up on going out. It'd be just as fun to go back to movie nights as it was to go out with friends. It wasn't like she didn't see any of her friends at work. They all went to the same place everyday. Most of them have known each other since high school.

Shaking her head she turned down the street. It was supposed to be right here. It didn't take long before she spotted something. It was in an odd place, didn't look much like what Lena had described but she guessed it didn't matter. All she had to worry about was making past the door. It wasn't like she was going to be drinking or anything.

Right inside the club was fairly tall bubblegum pink haired boy. His eyes were just as odd as his hair, with one being red and the other blue. He was surrounded by a small group, who were hanging on his every word. Which was very few. He fiddled with the cigarette in his hand, unlit. He eyed the door a bit, inhaling slowly. "Human nearby," he murmured, softly. He didn't hate humans or anything, nor did the people around him. He was just worried because some people in the club did. He slid carefully towards the door, opening it to reveal a silver haired girl. He eyed her. "Yes?" His voice was higher than a man his age should be, but it fit him.

Sheri grinned when a pink haired boy opened the door. She tilted her head to the side hardly phased. She had odd hair herself really. Something from childhood that never went away if she remembered correctly. She stared at him a moment before she realized she hadn't said anything.

With a nervous smile on her face she responded with a brief 'hello'. "I was just waiting for a group of my friends. You see I'm late and my car broke down around the block. They told me to meet them here if I could." She rattles on taking a small breath.

The boy grinned, stepping back. "Relax, no one here bites. Much," he added, knowing he wouldn't get just how honest he was being. He folded his arms across his chest. "I take it you're new," he murmured. It wasn't really a question. He's never seen her before and since he was always there, that made her new. And her nervousness gave her away. He slid back towards his group, glancing back to her in a silent offer to join him. She could take it or leave it, but he didn't want to see her get hurt, knowing she had no idea as to what she just walked into.

(The color was bothering me. XD So now it's better. ...Still pink, but easier to read pink. XD)