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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 7:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 3:14 am
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Upon entering the club, Elle had found excitement in the instant burst of music pounding against her eardrums. It has definitely been way too long. She hadn't been to one in the course of approximately two years since she had set foot on the club's dance floor, despite the fact that her cousin (who may as well have been her brother) Haven was a DJ. Ever since Elle has added onto her hours at her job, she felt as though her life had been passing her by, and at thirty, that feeling was far from comforting. Despite her appearance of perhaps of a woman in her early twenties, Elle knew that she wasn't going to be young forever.
The female turned to the blue haired male beside her. Haven had taken a day off, and decided to accompany her to one of the very clubs he was a DJ for, partially against his will. "Having fun?" The male said as he noted the raven haired female dancing slightly in her place. ."You know you can go out there and dance you know, I didn't come here to babysit you." The blue haired male said, slightly lying. He just really came to make sure that the female didn't do something to inevitably get herself arrested. Haven looked up and saw that Lady Bugg was performing that day. Haven had never met 'her' though he was always meaning to.
The raven haired female smiled at her cousin's remark as she strutted her black heels across the dance floor. She knew why he was there, and she appreciated the fact that he cared to come and look after her, but that didn't mean she wanted to spoil his night. Her dress slightly clinging to her figure. It was slightly an ever so sligtly petite frame she was sporting, but the sleek blue dress flattered her hourglass-curved figure nicely. Her make up was layered perfectly onto her skin, her feminine light green eyes only emphasized by the mascara adorning her eyelashes, and her hair had only the slightest natural rings lining the bottom of her mid-back length hair. Of course such a creation was expected of her cousin Liam, who was also like a brother to her. He absolutely refused to let her leave the house to a club in something like what she was GOING to wear. When she looked back on it, the female wondered what had been going through her mind when she had picked out such a mismatch of prints and colors. Placing it in the back of her mind, Elle moved her body fluidly to the music, flirting with guy or two in the process, mainly because they went from her straight to the next girl. But what did she honestly expect?
Instead of taking the dance floor approach, Haven had peered at the bar, his amethyst eyes spotting a blonde that had appeared slightly drunk, sitting at the bar. Haven had the feeling that she had been looked at prior to his arrival, but of course, Haven wanted to get to her before anyone else did. The male made his way to the bar, accepting the barstool a few away from her. Knowing the bartender, he said hi and asked for a shot. "Oh, and another apple martini for the lady." The male smirked as he looked at her. "At it again huh?" The bartender said as he pored the male's shot. Haven only smirked as the bartender gave the female the martini after Haven coughed up the money. Haven drank his shot of courage as he began to see the female, who was indeed very attractive, walk toward him and sit next to him, the martini in hand. Thus is when Haven began to flirt with her.
Elle had grown tired of dancing and strutted off of the dance floor, hourglass frame still swaying as she spun in the barstool. She was approximately four bars tools away from Haven, just one man obscuring her view. Haven was with someone. The bartender had come up to her and had given her a margarita. Elle dug into her black purse for her wallet and the bartender had said it was on the house. The female smiled as she pulled the mini umbrella from the drink before drinking at it. She had finished a margarita or two before she had gotten slightly tipsy. Of course, she would stop before she had gotten TOO drunk. The last time that she had gotten smashed, it resulted in a $2,000 fine, a few broken noses, and a bottle opener being registered as an actual weapon. Luna then learned that she could be a pretty wild, and perhaps slightly violent, drunk. Luna crossed her legs as she adored the scene surrounding her. She had noted the performance by Lady Bugg. 'She' was rather pretty, Elle was close to not recognizing that 'she' was a 'he'. The female glanced over at Haven again. The bartender noted her looking and smiled. "He might be leaving with this one." The male said as he glanced over at them as well. Elle wasn't surprised. She knew that he had always been a charismatic type of guy. She smiled, happy that he was actually enjoying himself. However, thus meant that Elle had to find a new ride home, or take the bus, which certainly wasn't going to happen. The last time she took the bus she went the whole route three times trying to find her stop. The female sighed as she watched the performance, noting that Lady Bugg beckoned two rather good looking guys on the stage. The female smiled, waiting to see the events that would occur. She was honestly half tempted to go and dance again but initially decided against it.
((Out Of Cookies: Sorry it's a little late.))
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 6:21 am
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Kyla sighed, getting up. "I would sooner hang myself than work for someone else. And I'm not just going to step aside and let someone take my company - the thing I spent the better part of three years and a good lot of my life's work to create. I'm technically retired now anyway. I only do PrimRose for fun, done in the company of friends, and anyone watching my back or telling me what to do or making me do unnecessary things is... Not fun. Like I said, whatever you're going to do, bring it, but I am not going to make it easy for you. Outsiders are not welcome to our home" Kyla said, lighting a cigarette. "Leave."
She then began to chuckle, knowing keeping the company would lead to big problems. "I'm stumped... And rich anyway. Fine, I'm selling the company but you better give a good price. It was fun while it lasted but I think it's time I retire for real", she said with a long sigh. She would take Carissa and her little project and have to work in the basement for a while, but if the company did sell, it would give a lot of free cash.
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 7:55 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 8:19 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 11:10 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 8:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2012 7:07 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2012 8:24 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 3:59 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 4:20 am
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Carissa kept walking around drunkenly through Phora's apartment, feeling the walls here and there and opening the lights. "What's this dude doing here?", she asked about a Darth Vader lifelike she found in the corner. She continued muttering the long formula as she felt her way through the apartment just to look around. Kyla took the bottle and began to drink, after having finished two sticks. She looked at Xiao whilst sitting on the window sill and said, "But you give me absolutely no reason to stay. If I continue working, I'll only carry the stress to my death bed but if I retire now, everything will smooth out. Who knows? I might get married someday", she chuckled. "Maybe God...", she started saying about the 'God' she didn't follow, much less, believe in, "...Sent you to me as a sign that I should retire. Think of all the places I could go... The booze! Russia, Spain, France, Greece, Africa, Japan! They've all got liquor just dying to be tasted!" Her eyes seemed to light up with glee at the thought of getting drunk in foreign countries. Well, another reason would be the men, of course, but she wasn't drunk enough to be talking about sex so casually.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 4:26 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 4:37 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 4:55 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 5:14 am
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