For the first time ever, Jenna finds herself on the centre of the dance floor shaking her stuff. She isn’t a natural born dancer, but she’s giving it her best. Her blonde locks sway with her movements, her body bouncing to the beat of the music. It would be obvious to any onlookers that she isn’t the most experienced of dancers, but the confidence that radiates from her make her look stunning. After all, confidence is truly the most attractive of all traits. It’s what can make a Beast look like a Belle. Jenna’s eyes bob over the crowd around her as she moves, her azure orbs dazzling in the coloured lights. She’s searching for someone, someone who could possibly make this night the best night of her life.

As Jenna moves on the dance floor, the witch is being watched by Rhys, who at the moment remains at the edges. Her energy is captivating and he finds himself being drawn to her though he does not know why. It is then that he decides that she shall be his conquest, that she will be his. (Now let us play a game of cat and mouse, eh?)

He sets his drink down and, locked on to his target, makes his way onto the dance floor. He doesn't even bother pretending to slickly dance his way to her side. Direct is more his style, and he simply walks up to her.

As he approaches, Rhys makes sure that he makes eye contact with Jenna, and that she is aware that he has chosen her. Once he is closer to her, he starts dancing with her without saying a word. All communication between the two is limited to the looks they give and the ways in which their bodies move.

Entering the mash of bodies on the floor, Sebastian feels his body begin to react to the pumping music. He may never admit it, but he knows how to move. Muscle tense in time to the beat as he weaves his way through the crowd, headed nowhere. In his wandering he sees a brief flash of familiar blond, but before he can place Jenna's face, she is lost amongst the crowd. Unaware of her presence his lingers not too far away, lost in his own littler world of noise.

Jenna’s porcelain frame continues to sway sultrily as the dazzling array of lights flicker above her. That is until she spots dark, tall and handsome heading her way. His confident stride towards her make her stop in her tracks; her sapphire jewel’s getting lost in the man’s gaze. This is the man she was waiting for - he has to be. Jen can feel it in her bones.

As Rhys approaches, Jenna returns to carry out her sensual movements. Her hips sway from side to side, rocking back and forward to the hypnotic beat of the music. She closes the gap between them, her hand placing itself impishly on the man’s chest. Her eyes stare into his, swirling deeply with electrifying passion. (I can’t believe this is happening…I can’t believe this is happening!)

(No, I can. I deserve this. I really really deserve this) The thought comes off even more desperately that she intended, yet the witch doesn’t care. She’s having fun and that’s all the spellbound Wiccan wants at the moment. After a bookwormish life of all work and no play, it feels so liberating for Jen to finally let her hair down.

As her body entangles with Rhys', her eyes catch a glimpse at a hero of sorts – Sebastian. (Wait! Was that?) Jenna can’t quite tell if it was the police officer she met this morning or not, the mass of people blocking the petite woman’s line of sight. (I think it was…) Then she gets a better look of him – the overhead light momentarily illuminating the Empath’s form. (It is!!) She can’t believe it, she really can’t. Out of all the clubs in San Francisco, here he is. It’s fate. It's destiny – she can practically hear the cosmos screaming down at her. So as the blonde beauty bounces to the music, her body still devilishly close to Rhys', she attempts to discretely catch Sebastian’s eye.

Despite Jenna's efforts to remain discrete, Rhys notices that he does not captivate her full attention. A feeling of irritation goes through the warlock for something like this is unacceptable to a man with an ego the size of his. He does not allow this to show on his face though as he bumps and grinds with the enchantress.

As he moves with her, Rhys keeps maneuvering himself in such a way that it is difficult for Jenna not to meet his eyes without blowing her cover. When she does finally look him in the eye, she will be met with a charming smile and a hypnotic gaze. Though Rhys' strain of hypnosis is more of a charm that attracts other to him by lowering their guard - making them immediately comfortable around him. A hypnotic charm, if you will.

(And now you're mine...)

Jenna begins to get annoyed by the Warlock’s obvious attempt to block Sebastian from sight. Sure, he’s hot and a really good dancer, but she is in no way his. The overly confident Witch is about to tell him this to, but something magical intervenes, stopping her in her tracks. Jenna’s sapphire orbs fully meet up with Rhys’ and the low level witch falls under his spell. His hypnotic charm lulls the blonde into a false sense of security with him and is suddenly charmed by the toned dancer altogether. Her attention now fixes itself entirely on him; her body getting ever closer to the Warlock’s as they continue to bump and grid. Jenna’s arms even slide up from her sultry form, snaking around the sandy blonde’s neck. They string around him, clinging onto the apprentice’s form while they continue to dance.

Character Relocations:

• Jenna and Rhys may begin posting at Baker Beach.
• Sebastian and Pain may begin posting at Pier 39 located in Fisherman's Wharf.