The petite vampire looked at an id then at the face it was supposedly attached to, then at the id again. She seemed to be doing that for some and not for others. Her eyes narrowed slightly.
"You are not old enough. Go away." She hadn't glamoured anyone, not yet. She simply held out the id and waited for the idiot to take it. Her face lacked any emotion, and she seemed to want to be somewhere else. Actually, she did, but then she often seemed that way. As if she were too good for the current moment no matter where she was, what was happening, and who was present.
"I did not ask, and I will not. I can remove you, and you will not like it." The guy she was "politely" waiting on was almost a foot taller than her and easily outweighed her, but she didn't seem to mind that either. She rarely hurt any of the customers, or eventual customers, but that didn't mean she couldn't seem ready to do so. She stepped closer, and the kid stepped back a little bumping into his buddies, who laughed a little, possibly even nervously.
"Very well." Her hand pulled back slowly, curved fingers seeming almost clawlike. The group wasn't ready to try their luck, and they grabbed the one the petite vampire may have wanted to harm and removed themselves from the line rather quickly. So, now, the club newbie was a few more would be customers closer.