Læremøde - Shadow Weaver

Shadow Weaver så Castaspella an. "But there are exceptions"

"Yes, Micah" Castaspella nikkede og sukkede blidt

Shadow Weaver så hende an. "Hm .. yes"

Castaspella nikkede for sig selv og overvejede om hun burde bestille mere alkohol..

Shadow Weaver rømmede sig og rejste sig. "Hm .. perhaps another song"

Castaspella blinkede med øjnene og kom til at smile "you should" sagde hun enigt, she'd get another drink, hear her sing

Shadow Weaver tømte sit glas og gled op mod scenen!

Castaspella bestilte sig en pink drink og satte sig tilrette! She did like Shadow Weaver's voice an awful lot.

Shadow Weaver justerede mikrofonen lidt op og rømmede sig. Så satte hun musikken i gang og så ud over publikum. Hendes blik stoppede på Castaspella. The woman who was always on her mind. Who tortured and delighted her with her very excistance.

"Your cruel device
Your blood, like ice"

No, she wasn't heartless, but when it came to Shadow Weaver, she could as well have been

"One look, could kill
My pain, your thrill"

Castaspella lyttede til musikken... og så Shadow Weaver's stemme! Hun blinkede med øjnene, hun burde ikke være overrasket, selvfølgelig kunne Shadow Weaver lide den... de var også god til Shadow Weaver.. actually she could see this being the song Shadow Weaver inspired to be!

"I wanna love you but I better not touch (don't touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop"

Sang Shadow Weaver og lagde armene om sig selv, mens hun holdt blikket på Castaspella .. yes, se wated to touch her, to hold her

"I wanna kiss you but I want it too much (too much)"

An obsession

"I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison, running through my veins
You're poison
I don't want to break these chains"

But not an obsession she wanted to be rid of

Castaspella lod blikket glide over hende... her words drew her in... she wanted to touch Shadow Weaver as well... and kiss her.. but poison.. poison she was more than willing to surrender to.... damn... was she trying to seduce her? Of course not, Shadow weaver didn't know of Castaspella's feelings.. right?

"Your mouth, so hot"

Shadow Weavers blik hvilede på munden med den sorte læbestift .. så dragende, så smuk, så sensuel .. så Castaspella. Mature, strong and warm.

"Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace, on sweat"

... well well .. the thought of Castaspella in black lace ... >////<

Castaspella mærkede sig selv blive varm..... hun drak for at køle ned... part of her knew drinking more wouldn't help, getting away from the alluring woman would. But that she didn't want to do, not at all.

"I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (and pins)
I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name"

Sang hun og knyttede hænderne. Yes, yes .. that was it .. that was her

"Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (deep in)
I wanna kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison, running through my veins
You're poison
I don't want to break these chains
Poison"

no, she was in chains, chains she didn't want to break

Der gik en tændt sitren gennem Castaspella... Shadow Weaver really had no buisness being up there, sounding like that.... she felt all too warm, had to order another drink that she downed too quickly.. she felt flushed, was she flushed?

Shadow Weaver sukkede bag sin maske og tog sig til brystet

"One look, could kill
My pain, your thrill"

Hun så på Castaspella med gennemborende øjne og sang passioneret

"I wanna love you but I better not touch (don't touch)"

Hun rakte en hånd ud mod hende og trak den så ilbage og holdt om sig selv i stedet

"I wanna to hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna to kiss you but I want it too much (too much)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison, running through my veins
You're poison
I don't want to break these chains
Poison (poison)"

Hun slog vredt ud med armene og skygger formede tunge kæder om hendes ben og arme

"I wanna love you but I better not touch (don't touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much (too much)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
Yeah, well I don't want to break these chains
Poison (poison)
Runnin' deep inside my veins
Burnin' deep inside my brain (poison)
Poisoning (poison)"
I don't want to break these chains (poison)
Poison
(Poison) I don't want to break these chains (poison)

Castaspella så tryllebundet på Shadow Weavers optræden, fanget af den andens stemme og passion. Hun gispede med mange andre da de mørke kæder formede sig om den fængslende kvinde og hun følte den mærkeligste blanding af lyst og omsorg der efterlod hende forvirret, tændt og bekymret på en gang.

Kæderne faldt til jorden som levende skygger, og Shadow Weaver bukkede ud mod publikum. Yes, she was good, she knew it. Og Castaspella virkede også imponeret. Good

Castaspella klappede med de andre, hendes hals føltes tør og hun var stadig for varm... and drunk, she really should have gone home three drinks ago, but she wouldn't want to be anywhere else.

Shadow Weaver smirkede og svævede tilfredst tilbage til sin plads. Hm, I think that went rather well"

Castaspella bestilte dem begge en drink "if you are planning on seducing the entire bar, yes" mumlede hun, imens hun prøvede ikke at lyde som om hun selv var seduced!

Shadow Weaver blinkede overraskede og kom til at grine. "Heh, you are funny, when you are drunk"

Castaspella rødmede, hun kunne godt lide Shadow Weaver's latter. "I saw how people looked at you" she didn't, actually. To busy looking at her herself... but others in here would feel the same, how could they not?

Shadow Weaver så skeptisk på hende og satte sig. "Hm .. I am hardly a seducress" sagde hun og rakte ud og strøg hendes kind. "No .. I leave that to others"