Life-Times Apart

*Ch.5 Instantanious

  She dives head first into the mess of men before her. Three men are grouped together, so she starts there.

"Hello." Another group of men have spotted her before she could make her way away from the stairs.

"Are you the birthday girl?" one of the men asks and the man in front scowls at him slightly.

"No, I am not. I am simply playing hostess today. I'm Levi Hawthorne, and you are?" she says kindly.

"I'm Brandon Evans, these are my brothers, Jerry, and Curtis." The man up front seems to be the leader of the group.

"These are our friends, we're all from Trimulative Pack." He points the group of men she was previously heading to. She's encased by them now, and she wants to lash out. Personal space was always something she liked, and when it is invaded, or surrounded, she begins to panic.

"It is nice to meet you all. I hope you find your brief stay in our Alpha's home pleasurable." And she moves on.

More men come to the door, and she makes her way over there, only to be caught by another man with red hair, green eyes, and glasses. She wonders what happened to her glasses. She vaguely remembers rolling over them and crushing them in her sleep. Oh well, she has her conntacts... that she forgot to put in. Again.

" I-I'm Dawson Lamar f-from Savior Moon P-pack." He extends his hand awkwardly. He seems very timid and shy, and Levi takes a liking to him.

"I'm Levi Hawthorne, it's nice to meet you. Hannah will be down soon; I'll make sure she saves you a dance." Might as well make his night. She thinks, taking his hand. Hannah does owe her.

The man looks positively elated and his green eyes sparkle happily.

"Th-thank you Levi." he says happily, shaking her hand.

"Please, call me Lee." and she walks away. Again she is intercepted and she wants to scream out in annoyance. She wants to freak out on whoever the man is. She looks up, and has to tilt her head back a little to see him. He's enormous.

Must be like 6'7", 270ish, with brown hair and hazelish yellow eyes. He seems huge and intimidating, but has kind eyes.

"Hello, are you the hostess?" the man asks, with a bit of a smile on his face. Even his voice seems kind. She still feels like a tiny bug next to him.

"I'm trying to be." she sighs, "Levi Hawthorne, official pain in the ass for the Alpha's daughter." She introduces herself, feeling strangely at ease with the man. Everything feels suddenly welcoming and fresh. It's like the fog that had begun to cloud her mind has been siphoned away in an instant.

"Andrew Lane, official War Master for the Dark Moon Pack." he extends his hand, and she can see him scan her for a reaction.

Dark Moon is supposed to be nothing but cold hearted warriors with an asshole of an Alpha. He does not give her that impression at all. Except for his sheer size.

"It's nice to meet you." she says sincerely. His shoulders seem to lighten a little, and when she places her hand in his, he brings it up to his lips.

'Well this is awkward.' she thinks, trying to find a polite way to edge past him, when three more men come up to her. They form a semi-circle around her. She reminds herself she can always go backwards, before she freaks out at being surrounded. Again.

"Kol Sampson." One announces. He has dark brown eyes and long brown hair. His smile is mischievous, and something tells her he would fit quite well with Hannah, though she'd probably cut his hair off in his sleep. That's what Levi would do.