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 Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 6:03 pm
Alice snorted taking another swig from her bottle. “That’s the plan sweetheart.” Her golden eyes scanned the other from foot to head, pausing just at his eyes. “Perhaps if you are a good boy I’ll let you buy me a drink and walk me home later.” Alice walked forward a bit, resting her hand lightly on his chest and purred softly, allowing the alcohol to take affect.
The girl pulled away and rolled her eyes, leaning back against the wall. Quickly she pulled out another cigarette and lit it, puffing smoke out of the corner of her mouth, while eyeing the male cat out of the corner of her eye. Men were idiots, she knew this and yet she continued to waste her time on them. Well she couldn’t really say ALL men were idiots, just those that seemed interested in her were. Alice pulled out another cigarette, offering it to the other male cat, trying her best to put on a less bitchy front.
[[Sorry for crap response… brain has gone smooch]]
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 8:22 pm
Denali looked at what was left of the sparkling girl she had met just a few minuets ago and was mad at herself for doing this to something. She downed her drink and asked for another, giving a glare to the man behind the bar when he thought about it. He filled it again and she looked at Mir. "Dallin i'm sorry. My fault or not you were having fun before i ruined it." She said. True this wasn't the evening she was hoping for, she had wanted some nice mindless sex to make her happy but she wasn't in the mood now...it might change later she hoped as she glanced around the room, her gaze lingering on a sexy looking bobtail before coming back to Mir. Oh yes as long as he doesn't become another Mir and isn't gay i think i have another shot. she hoped as she sipped her drink. "I'm sure this isn't what you wanted to happen this evening either." she said, her accent rolling out better now that she was getting liquored up. "Do you have someone? Is that the biggest reason I have upset you?" she asked as she sipped her drink.
Spicy Marmalade! Now that it's exploded into being, seize hold of this evening's chance.
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 8:33 pm
"I really haven't changed much," he laughed. "Still spoiled and whiney." Pressing close, Jiyong buried his face into the man's neck and closed his eyes with a sigh. It felt odd, being back in his arms - but a good odd. Like he was home again. God when did he get so ********' sappy. "So you have a home?" he asked, looking up with a small smile. "Show me." Enough of this chittychatty. JiYong wanted some alone time. Now. Grabbing Seunghyun's hand, he smiled and skipped along the sidewalk. "Show me your crib, homie," he giggled, winking and ashing his cigarette.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:27 pm
Standing there off to the side of the spirited tabby Kaname couldn't help the smirk that played on his lips at the snort that she replied with. The smirk widened a tad at the proposition the other added after assessing him with her eyes, one he might have only been ooh-too-willing to accept if circumstances were different for him or before they had changed originally. Watching the dark haired girl advance a couple steps and place a feathery hand upon his chest with a coinciding purr, one of his dark chocolate furred ears quirked at the sound.
Only to have her roll her golden eyes as she pulled back, leaning against the wall before pulling out another cigarette. As she pulled in her first drag of smoke, Kaname shook his head and let one ear flicker about listening to the lively club in the background.
"Such a classy proposition, perhaps I should misbehave though, just to keep a petite tabby from committing homicide at a later date." Though Kaname was certain Yuuki was too kind of a soul to commit homicide, she could kick him out to the dog house though or worse, give him a silent treatment without letting him see her expressive face.
Seeing the cigarette offered, the male shook his head and gently waved off the offering. "Thank you, but no. I don't smoke." The smirk gave way into a gentle smile at spotting the slight change in the other's disposition. Kaname knew he looked rather boring in a club not dancing, drinking liquor or smoking (though in his opinion there was enough smoke in the air to keep any nicotine addict sated), but his choice of drinking was in private and if he drank with anyone it was those he trusted. His cool exterior gave away to someone far more relaxed in posture, along with a creature that enjoyed the company of a bed-warmer that didn't necessarily have to be his heart's keeper once his blood alcohol levels were way up; hence his aversion to drinking alcohol in public.
"But I'll buy you another drink, just for interrupting your good time." Kaname offered after a second, thinking that one who was drinking much like a fish was probably trying to forget something or remember it, as were the main reasons for drinking in a dark corner alone.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 4:35 pm
“I seriously don’t care if anyone kills me right at this point, as long as I die having a good time.” She mumbled before pulling away from the bar and finishing off her drink. Lightly she shrugged her shoulders, stuffing it back in its pack and replacing it in her garter next to a few skinny throwing knifes. “I more than likely shouldn’t drink more though.” She muttered sighing to herself “why did I have to go and recruit kids into the territory… none of them understand a hangover yet?” The Somali took notice of the other again and shrugged once more. “Responsibility takes priority once more. Though I wasn’t kidding, wanna walk me home? I don’t think I could get there by myself.”
The female stuffed her cold hands into the pockets of her oversized sweater And looked up to him, the bottle resting on a nearby table and the cig basically gone hanging out of the corner of her mouth, she held a bemused expression. “The university. I run it. Know how to get there from here?” She asked, just to figure out whether she had asked a complete idiot to take her home. Hell last time she had been this drunk she woke up in Tempo’s bed with puffy eyes and a gloomy disposition. At least this time she was trying to get home and not somewhere else entirely. A few of her things still smelled like Dhiren, but it was bearable… the man had played with her emotions far too much. It was time to get over it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 11:46 pm
 Hollister had really been keeping to herself lately, mostly because she was scared to really make friends, the smokey grey Maine Coon hadn't wanted to forget her old friends, he show friends. She swallowed as she stared at the door of the night club, She wanted to go in more than anything, she wanted to talk to someone because she was far to lonely. Her heart ached for some kind of interaction between someone else like her. She took a few tentative steps forward before she opened the door. The loud thumping music even louder as she walked in and looked around. This place was pretty packed and she was having second thought. Maybe this wasn't the best place to meet cats like her. The beat caught her ear, she couldn't help but move, she loved dancing. Her body took her threw the crowd the girl being sure not to bump into anyone, she didn't want to start a fight in place. It was far to packed and she really didn't want other cats jumping in on the fight. She'd left her bat at home and she wasn't all that great in hand to hand combat.
She danced her way over to the bar and ordered herself a Jager-bomb. Downing the shot of liqueur and the half an energy drink, she shook her head and let a shiver run threw her body. She hadn't drank in what felt like forever. Letting out a long sigh, she got another and downed it the liquid burning her throat as it slid down. She closed her eyes at the feeling, sucking her lip ring into her mouth, she smiled. That was the feeling she'd been looking for, Her whole inside were warmed from the alcohol. She leaned against the bar letting her amber colored eyes slide over the building, all the people in the low light. She smiled again, there were more people like her in here, Now all she had to do was get up the courage to go dance with one.
Hollister couldn't muster the courage to go dance with anyone, Not any of the faces she saw here. She sighed finding an empty bar stool, she pushed herself up upon it and ordered a Black Velvet and Coke. She could sip that. She took the red straw in her fingers twirling it around in the dark liquid as her tail swished to the beat of the song and she sipped on the drink in hand. She was trying to build confidence, if no one came to talk to her by the end of this drink, She would go talk to them. That's what she'd told her self with each sip. It was like a mantra in her head 'when your done with this, you'll go talk to someone'. She let her eyes wander again, there were plenty of cats here, yet she knew no one. Her heart was slightly crushed, part of her had hoped she'd find Spencer in this crowded club.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 12:53 am
Mir shrugged, shaking her head and downing her second bowl of Saki because she felt like it. Slamming her cup down on the bar again as she usually did after drinking something in one go; she kept her hand over it, taking a pause from alcohol consumption. “No, this wasn’t really what I had in mind.” Mir swiveled around on her stool, leaning against the bar on her elbows and looking out at the cats on the dance floor. “I do, but that’s not the main reason for it.” She stated, frowning a little, but not feeling any emptiness. Her demons were currently being warded off by her anger at her past, her strongest shield against her despairing feelings. “I have a bad history that I can’t easily forget.” Mir slid her empty cup backward behind her towards the barman. “Something no- alcoholic, if you don’t mind. I really don’t care what. I just want to down something without getting even more hammered and dance ‘til my feet are bloody.” Mir said, a little of her frustration eking out and making her sound a little moody. Turning to Denali, she smiled, some of her normal behavior truly returning at last. “You go on and have fun.” She said, winking. “Go and get what you’re after, sorry I was such a flop.” Mir grinned.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 3:23 pm
The bobtail found himself halfheartedly smirking at the tabby's words, "Simplest things in life, I guess, but I wasn't cautioning for your well-being. My own was the concern in thought." Kaname replied simply as he watched the tabby shrug her shoulders and replace her cigarette pack where it went, taking in the sight of her weapon of choice.
But the Somali's words got the tom's eyes to instantly flicker to the tabby's face. Now there was a faint smile as her words ended with her asking him if he wanted to walk her home."Responsibility can be a..." he had to think briefly of the appropriately colored word for it, "b***h. I assume, especially with child-wards."
However, though as perceptive as Kaname was, he was still rather new to this whole place, the only places he was aware of happened to be this club, the aquarium across the street from the Yorino Apartments and, of course, the apartments themselves.
Upon the tabby's second round of questioning, though he found out some rather interesting information about this particular female; she was a leader of her own territory, his head shook. "I have to apologize, I've been in town for, at the most, twelve hours, so I only know of three places here at this time." A forlorn expression was held in his eyes, maybe he should have spent more time looking around before settling in, but that just didn't make any sense to him. Better to have a place to retreat to if he did cross someone and felt it was trivial to fight over petty issues.
((Sorry Artemis, I just wanted to get something up, sorry this one sucks.))
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