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Post by Quinn on Jul 28, 2008 15:59:39 GMT -5
Quinn walked into the club in a 'borrowed' tight blue corset and a short black skirt. She had decided to celebrate her new job with a night out and possibly a nice one night stand. Walking over to the bar she ordered a round of shots, scoping the dance floor for possible lovers. She tossed back a shot as she scanned the crowd.
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Post by Jace Winters on Jul 28, 2008 17:06:56 GMT -5
Jace had been at the bar for a while. He wasn't sure why he wanted to be there. Oh yes, the heros had become unbearable once again. He was really starting to tire of them if he was being honest with himself.
Jace's night seemed to get a little better though as he noticed someone walk into the bar. He wasn't sure who it was but she definately looked like a woman he really wanted to get to know. He watched as she ordered her round of shots. He himself had done some earlier. She definately complimented his style.
"Tell me love you've been looking for something to do other then do shots all night," Jace said to her a sly grin playing on his lips.
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Post by Max on Jul 28, 2008 17:17:18 GMT -5
Max Max walked into the club. She generally tried to avoid these places, but hey, whatever. She had nothing better to do. She needed a life. She glanced around the room. There were couples making out at tables that lined the room. She narrowed her eyes, zooming in on one in particular. They were just the regular humans, probably the same people that Max passed by on the sidewalks outside, but she'd seen that man the other day. Only it had been with a different girl. She smirked, he was screwed if either of his "lady friends" found out. She knew she'd kill a guy who cheated on her. Well, maybe not kill, but it would be close. She sighed as she made her way over to the bar. She needed a drink. She waded through the crowd, coming to sit on the bar stool near some girl. She was used to sitting near strangers, growing up on the streets alone, you sat next to a lot of them. Some of them nice, some of them not so nice. But you get used to it after a while. The bartender walked over, "What can I get you?" She looked up, thinking for a minute. A cherry coke. She wasn't a drinker. The alcohol always screwed up her senses, and she hated that feeling. She sighed, and tucked some of her straight dark hair behind her ear. Thanks. She said as her coke arrived. [/size][/center]
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Post by Quinn on Jul 28, 2008 17:35:33 GMT -5
Quinn tossed back another shot as she listened to the man who had been sitting next to her. "Oh? What exactly do I want then?"she inquired, glancing at him. Then a woman came next to her and ordered a Coke. She turned her attention to the girl, "Cherry coke? Well aren't you the little saint."she said tossing back another shot. She glanced from the boy to the girl thinking this should be fun....
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Post by Max on Jul 28, 2008 17:52:30 GMT -5
Max
Max looked up from her drink, Saint? HA! That's funny. She thought to herself as she turned toward her, You wish I was. There's a reason I don't drink. She crossed her arms. Sure she wasn't as mean as some people, but she wasn't as nice as others either. But she was hardly a saint, she had done her share of "naughty" things. Robbing convenience stores for food and money. She had her reasons.
((ugh that was short. sorry lol ))
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Post by Jace Winters on Jul 28, 2008 18:47:38 GMT -5
"I was hoping to at least be lucky enough to have a dance with you," Jace said. Some girl came up though and she obviously annoyed the woman he had planned on spending at least part of his night with. She looked like someone who would know how to enjoy herself at the very least. He wondered if he had any luck left.
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Post by Quinn on Jul 28, 2008 18:56:19 GMT -5
Quinn smirked when she heard the man's reply. "Well I was never much a dancer."she said, slipping out a cigarette and lighter. She began to take shots and drags simulatniously. "And what reason would that be beautiful?"she asked Max. She casually rested her hand on the mans knee to tease him.
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Post by Jace Winters on Jul 28, 2008 19:02:24 GMT -5
"Well then will you tell me what you do much of?" Jace asked her ordering another drink. He noticed that she put her hand on his nee. "Or would you rather me guess?" He had a pretty good guess after that. Either that or she was going to be a complete tease and have him spontaneously combust.
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Post by Max on Jul 28, 2008 19:21:05 GMT -5
Max
She glared at the girl. That, is none of your business. She turned her attention back to her drink. This was one stranger she would probably choose to ignore. Especially now that there was a guy involved. She wasn't worried, far from it. She just wanted to finish her drink. That was it.
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Post by Quinn on Jul 30, 2008 18:30:11 GMT -5
Quinn smirked at the boy. She would get to him later...But now she wanted the girl's attention. She lifted her chin with her finger and turned it so that the girl faced her. "That was rude you know...I didn't like that."
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Post by Max on Jul 30, 2008 20:18:35 GMT -5
Max
In the blink of an eye Max slapped her hand off. I don't care if you didn't like it. It still isn't any of your business! She wasn't in the mood to fight, but if she needed to she would. Now do me a favor and don't touch me again.
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Post by Jace Winters on Jul 31, 2008 6:52:09 GMT -5
Jace watched in amusement as the two girls were fighting. It seemed like the lovely woman who's attention he was trying to get was rather annoyed with the other girl. The other girl seemed to want nothing to do with the entire situation. She really seemed to dislike the entire thing but Jace wasn't going to push himself on the girl he wanted and seem desperate. He could wait paitently for a while.
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