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 Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2015 10:08 pm
While Annabel might use fake IDs for booze, the occasional strip club and a fair number of older aged clubs, she frequented the 18 and over clubs more often. The drinks were tastier, there were (theoretically) less creepy people, and you could play video games or pool or fun arcade s**t at some of them. She had a particular one she liked going to, with good house music and a dance floor, where she was almost so well known the chick didn't get carded on the way in. Still couldn't buy booze, but that's what hot older friends were for.
Or people who thought she was hot and over twenty one.
This night held no such hotties in her vicinity, though quite a few had tried to get her to dance. The salt and peppery short haired young woman was six feet of toned muscle and curves, accented by a pair of 'butt defining' jeans, a tank top a size too small so that it clung to her and exposed a good two inches of her tummy, and a collar. Usually the outfit worked, but no such luck today.
Eh, at least the music was good so it wasn't a total waste of a night.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2015 11:50 pm
It was Jarias's night off and she was bumping. Her favorite club had a buy one, get one drink deal and she was taking advantage of it in the best way. She was making friends, popping numbers in the ladies skirts and even working her way to casually making her way out with one when the flooze went crazy.
Seemed her boyfriend didn't want her flirting with hot rainbow haired amazon women that could kick their a**. It was cool though, Jarias wasn't in to causing trouble and let the girl go.
But not she was alone, and she was bored. It had been fun and games, but that had ruined her mood.
"Missed one Jarias?" The bartender called out as she returned to his counter. She gave a him a look that earned a laugh and then set down two bright colored drinks. "Why don't you try again! Drinks on me tonight." She rolled her eyes and turned around.
She was about to give up when she noticed Annabel. Tight clothing. Tight was always the best. Holy s**t she loved tight clothing. Added to the short haircut, the tall lean frame of a fellow Amazon and Jarias could feel her mood picking up.
She waited a moment before going over to the girl, taking the drink her bartender friend set down and sliding up to Anna.
"Hey girl," Jarias held out the drink, "Thirsty?"
Wow much lame, such pick up.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 6:28 pm
Oh lookie here. Anna eyed the newcomer up and down, taking in the rainbow hair, the height and general all around proportions of the girly. What a looker, that one. Annabel had always been a fan of odd colored hair, and confidence (whether the confidence the new girl held was real or not was inconsequential), and woman as tall as she was always a good plus. Then again, Anna would get with anyone who was attractive and had some sort of relevant personality - irregardless of gender or sexuality of said person - that showed her attention, so perhaps that didn't mean much in the grand scheme of things.
In this instance, she grinned at Jarias, took the drink from her and drained a good third of it before she put the glass back down. The alcohol warmed her, and she settled with a lazy grin on her face.
"For a pretty thing like you? I'm always thirsty," said the tan Amazon looking woman in reply. She could flirt back just as well, and probably make a better pick up line. But hey, she was hot, and Annabel was very... curious about this one. "Name's Annabel, but a lot of people call me Wolf. Feel free to call me whatever you like, girly."
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2015 9:53 pm
Oh s**t, This chick was right on. Spot on. Jarias grinned and handed the drink over in a heartbeat.
"Aw shucks, gorgeous. Complimenting me like that makes me blush." To be honest, Jarias didn't blush, but her smile did widen and she took a sip of her drink. "Wolf, Sounds like a hot night." She smirked, "You gobble up red riding hoods lately, Wolf?"
The music changed into the low key hits, and people headed for the bars. Grateful she got her drink before the rush, her attention returned to Wolf.
"Jarias. I'm one of the bouncers here. Come here often?" She didn't think so, as she hadn't seen the woman around before but it was always safe to ask.
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Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2015 4:24 pm
Oh it was so refreshing to find someone who played along with the name. She was surprised Jarias went with Wolf instead of Anna, but didn't comment. Honestly, Anna preferred Wolf to her real name, outside of her brother's company. Something about the false name always felt safer to her than her real one.
So Wolf leaned on the counter, sipping her drink. "Eh, it's on the circuit I do sometimes. Bit far out for me usually, but I like it here. Less weirdos tryin' to hit on ya, ya know?" Even though Wolf was six foot and some, a lot of rather... unsavory men still tried to hit on her. Usually they got hit back, which was why she'd not been at this establishment in some months now. Not that she could blame the barkeep for that; Wolf threw a mean a** punch when she needed to. Broke that particular man's nose rather terribly, actually.
"How'd you get into being a bouncer? I usually see the beefy men guarding the doors," she asked over the rim of her drink. Not that she didn't think Jarias could handle herself - she had the height for it at least - but she was rather curious how a hot one like her got into the business.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 11:44 pm
"WE try, but sometimes the weirdos slip in." Jarias sipped, "Danny and Jamie have real good sense for the weirdos. Creepers, whatever else come."
Wolf was pretty hot though, and Jarias was sure that drew the attention. Brave men usually. Brave men who thought they were conquest to be achieved. The curse of being amazons.
"Oh s**t, I'm not beefy enough?" Jarias made a small face, "It just happened one night. I was 20, got in a serious fight on the floor and knocked one of the bouncers out before the other two came. I always forget to stop punching."
She sipped again, "Hired me to take the other ones place." She moved closer, "Wanna see it in action?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 6:12 pm
That was everywhere though. Wolf shrugged, swirling her drink. Thankfully her size and 'battle prowess' kept the weirdest from her. Usually. They ended up on the floor otherwise. Especially the egotistical ones. The barkeep usually didn't like that, which meant Wolf kept a wide array of bars to rotate around, and a mental checklist of which bar she'd been banned from for how long.
Otherwise, she just said she was a lesbian and that usually drove them off.
"You and be both, love. I have a mean right hook," she said, waggling her eyebrows and tipping her drink back. "Been fightin' since I was small, and been taking kickboxing since highschool."
"And a'course I wanna see it in action," murmured Wolf, leaning towards her with a sly grin on her face. She chanced a hand to Jarias' hair, twirling the rainbow strands around a finger. "Real or dyed?" Her green-gold eyes flicked down the other young woman's front, then back up with a smirk on her face. It probably was dyed but hey, you never know with people in Destiny City.
Normal hair colors just seemed to not exist as much as the 'magical' hair colors.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2015 9:45 pm
"Kickboxing huh?" Jarias perked up, "You wouldn't happen to show a girl a few moves, you know?" If there was something Jarias liked better then hot babes, it was seeing hot babes kick some a**.
"I mean we can pretend pick a fight with someone..." Or you could just show her outside. "Blonde's real, tips ain't." She grinned, setting her drink down and moving to cage the woman in. She didn't have height but that didn't seem to bother her, she was cocky. Powerful. Kind of like a tiger with a wolf.
"What about you?" She let her hand rise up to the short cut, that framed a strong jaw. "Real or colored?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 12:46 am
"For you, love, I'll show you my special moves no one else knows about," she said with a sly grin. The alchohol finally seemed to be taking into effect, Wolf loosening up enough to where she'd probably pin her to the counter if she could get away with it. She pouted that the tips weren't real, fingering the strands again.
"Damn, there goes my suggestion to see," she chuckled, running her fingers through her short hair and catching Jarias' fingers. "All naturael~ Trust me, I woulda gone with white or ash gray if it was dyed, might still do that actually. If ya need proof..." The tall woman glanced towards the door with a grin.
"I'm certainly up fer showin' ya, love." Wolf winked at her, grinning wide.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2015 2:33 pm
The pout was incredibly adorable and Jarias was feeling the hazes of alcohol. Reason be damned, she was excited and thrumming for attention.
"I'll show you." Jarias laughed, "Still could've suggested it anyways." She let the fingers meet and played with the woman's, resting against the base of her neck. "I really suck with foreplay right now, but I'll share mine, if you share yours." Jarias laughed and then turned on her heel, heading out with Wolf.
a-disgruntled-dragon ONTO MAKEOUTS AND THEN TAG WRAP? /cries sorry so terrible with this
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 10:10 pm
Wolf grinned at her and guided her outside, dropping cash that far covered the drinks and tip on the bar.
"Well it's a good thing I'm really good at it..."
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