The Rave Club™ (ALL welcomed! WE'RE BACK!!)

[xX Star Striker Xx]

The females eyes would watch a male stumble in as she raises a thin brow. He must know how to party,or he was just another one of those drunks that would hang out in random places waking up in an alley some where later. She would quietly watch him as he stumbles as her hand went up concealing her lips as she stifles a laugh trying to not laugh out loud.

Her drink of vodka was now in front of her as she lifts the glass to her soft pale lips taking a drink. Being content for now as she set down her glass gently. Her gaze shifting away from the stumbling male as she looks around the place thinking about checking it out upstairs.

[Nova Crystallis]

Hidate took note of the girls gaze, he exhaled his drag. He watched the girl from the corner of his eye, as he turned around and reached under the bar grabbing a random drink. He could care less if he was to get scolded for doing so, he was here to have fun. So by ******** god, he would do so. Placing his cig between his lips he unscrewed the bottle. Sheathing the cigarette in between his left index and middle finger. He drunk from the bottle. The golden brown liquid poring down his throat, the warm burning of the alcoholic drink hitting his stomach. It was almost soothing.

He took another drag and headed over in the direction of the laughing girl. He threw himself upon a chair across from her as he exhaled some smoke and took another drink from the bottle. His eyes peering at her with half open lids.

"Hay sweatheart. Got some problem with me or something?"

He spoke releasing the rest of the built up ashy smoke. His voice was playful, so it was obvious that he wasn't being a blatantly drunk wife-beater. But rather flirting.

[xX Star Striker Xx]

She watches as this male had came over sitting down across from her as she folds her arms over in front of her on the table as she leans forwards a bit. This guy must have had one good buzz happening for he could speak well forming words that wasn't right. A soft smirk appears on her pale lips as she spoke.

"Sweetheart?"

Huffing with a bit of an eye roll before she shook her head.

"Nope,no problem with you at all. Just was watching you for a moment I admit. Seems like you been partying."

[Nova Crystallis]

An eye quarked at the girl as she corrected him. He waited a few seconds letting his mind registered what had just happened. He had been corrected? Sweatheart? Yer he was pretty drunk, at the moment. But despite his little error, he was holding his liquor quiet well.

"Damn right I have been b***h! I ******** love this type of s**t~!"

He yelled as he flung his fist forward giving the girl a thumbs up. He took another swig of the drink. The rave music jammed in his ears as his mind pulsated to the rhythm.

"What about you..? You enjoyin' yourself? Or do you just come to these parties to scoop out the studs and have your way with them later?"

He said as he smirked and took a drag of his cigarette.

[xX Star Striker Xx]

This male was interesting she supposes maybe a bit entertaining to watch as she smiles almost laughing out with the way he spoke all hyper like. It seems though he was a partier. Her fingers lightly tapping on her arm as they were folded as she kept up with the beat.Her hand moves to grasp her glass again,this time taking a drink and grabbing a piece of ice with her teeth as she slips it between her lips sucking upon it as she then raises a brow once again.

"Crunch!" Goes the ice between her teeth as she smirks.

"Scope for studs huh? Maybe.."

Her eyes shifting back and forth before settling back on this male.

"I guess I am enjoying myself so far"

[Nova Crystallis]

"I guess? Pfft b***h, you no fun. Lighten up with a drink and get your freak on. When you do that hit me up."

He gave a wink and walked away. Going to enjoy the rest of his day, partying the night away. After all he wasn't here to play ring around the p***y.

[xX Star Striker Xx]

She busted out with laughter as she heard the male.

"You do catch my eye. Remember I am scoping out the studs not duds."

Watching as he walks away. She was here for some fun and that guy wasn't it. Smiling as she sat back in her chair grabbing her drink as her finger with black nail polish taps lazily upon the glass. Grabbing another piece of ice as she sucks upon it trying hard not to bite into this one. The place was nice and all,but so far she saw no one around of interest ,so she goes back to the chillaxin. Maybe someone will show up later,the night was still young.

[Ebag The II]

+++Dzan was there. It didn't mater how long he was there just that he was there. Another full glass of Amasec within his hands as he merely watched everything that was going on. It had picked up and died over the course of the day, but who knew what was in store for him later on. He hoped it would pick up once more, but that wasn't a guarantee and of course would never be insured. Gaia Primus was a fickle place to run a business.

[Ebag The II]

+++Dzan would merely stand there for a little bit before walking out of the club. He needed to hire someone for ******** advertisement, but who knew how that would actually go. Thus, he would merely wait for word itself to spread forth from the TRC. He'd chuckle for a few seconds before merely walking back upstairs. The heavy music would be able to calm him down big time. Well, not calm him because it was more like relaxation.

[Savoki Sanoci]

" THIS IS MADNESS ! "

Someone random from the background, drunk, high, and overall craze was performing some bizarre dancing to mix with the techno within the Rave. Apparently he had way too many drinks and he was already typically insane. Merely relaxing was no other than the Satanic Priest Darious Kaiq. Because the results of the tournament haven't come in, there wasn't a better opportunity than this to go nuts.

[Ebag The II]

+++Dzan remained up on the second floor of the club. A small smirk forming upon his lips. It seemed the people were definitely enjoying what was going on about the place. That, and this entire place definitely seemed to bring an air of calm about the usually crazed and high Cyberpunk. The lights flashed, the strobes strobed, the black lights scattered across the grounds. He was watching some of the dancers string up their glowsticks and go to town. He hadn't done that in so long and wondered if he could still do it. Though, the styles were different from Gaia Primus and the hive cities he did it on.

[xX Star Striker Xx]

She raises a brow as she still sat there,now she too was getting a buzz on. Not enough though to see and sexy studs around. Then again she was getting in the mood to go upstairs and maybe makes some moves on the dance floor. First she would need permission from the owner to use her poi sticks and such because a few places wouldn't allow them because of fire hazards and all.
The owner,now who and where was this person as she looks around the room as she slips out of her seat.

[Ebag The II]

+++Dzan would walk back downstairs as he moved back to the bar. His eyes catching a woman he hadn't truly seen before. With that being said he raised the glass of Amasec in toast to her before walking behind the bar and stooped down. He was going to grab some glowsticks. Thus, after that he brought out the shoe laces and tied knots into them at the bottom. Just in case he would go stringing.

[xX Star Striker Xx]

Razor looks over to the male behind the bar,he looks oddly familar some how,but couldn't bring up his face in her thoughts. Shrugging a she figure she could ask him about the owner,plus this guy didn't look half bad either. Her hips did a sway as she walks over towards him and the bar as she steps up half way upon a stool as her knee rested in it. Her body leaning forwards on her folding arms.

"Hey there,I would toast ya back,but my drink is dry."

Setting down her empty glass on the bar counter as she smiles warmly.

"Soooo,it the owner of this blasting place around?"

[Genetic Genocide]

A crescendo of people flowed through the doors of the club, though one man in particular seemed to draw no attention what so ever. Icy, cold, blue eyes stared around the club as the man slowly bobbed and weaved through the immense traffic of the room. A gray silk like sweat shirt, with the hood pulled over, was all that coved the mans chest while a simple pair of faded blue jeans adorned the lower half of the man's body. A pair of converse, sock less, was what coved the man feet from the could floor below. Standing a good six foot four, it was easy for the man to look over most heads and examine the crowd. "Mighty fine." words were formed slowly as if only rolling off the tone and whispered in the air.