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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 8:13 am
It was the first day of class, so of course she'd worn some of her best clothes. Uuni had stretched those dark, black boots to their full length, casually lacing them up the sides.
They covered up a gartered leg nicely, pausing well before the split in side of a black dress the did not bother to end until they'd reached the bones of her hip. A classier person would have said it kept movement from being restricted: for Uuni, when she sat it showed off the g-string that curved over the slight muscle of her leg.
It wasn't like Uuni to be early, but she was still adjusting to being able to walk everywhere twice as fast. Give her a few more days, and she'd be happily late for everything again. Besides, she needed this class for requirements, and being late to the first session was always a no.
Abnormal Psychology.
As opposed to what? Normal psychology? Uuni could have laughed. Instead, her eyes scanned the entirety of the room. Boring, busy, busy, boring, lost in space, texting a lover (note that for later), took too long to get her hair ready in the morning, was going to trip on those pants at some point--
There was a spot next to too long for hair, who also had a face that said she'd probably missed a spot and was now sour over it. Entertainment enough for an hour of the most useless class ever? Probably.
Uuni deshouldered her purse and flopped without care into the desk directly next to said redhead. Uuni glanced to the front of the room, then back to the other girl before leaning in like it were some big scandal. "Wanna take a bet on how long it takes for someone to ask about the psychology of the terrorists?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 2:35 pm
Skye was dressed like one would expect. She had a short peach dress on with a belt around her middle, long boots and some thin tights. She wore a leather jacket over the top of the dress and matching her boots. The jewelry she wore spoke clearly of her upbringing, if one knew real diamonds when they saw them they were all over Skye. Even her bag was obviously expensive, probably her pen and notebook as well, but that was anyone's guess.
She had spent the morning, well trying to sleep and had somehow made it to class on time. She wasn't overly sure why she bothered with this college thing when she had a senshi to be following around but apparently keeping up appearances was important. That and looking down your nose at others was just far too easy and she even had her own little 'followers' when she let them know she was in. Today though she had been looking forward to a quiet and quick day. Then someone sat next to her and what was worse is that they actually spoke to her!
"Excuse me?" Skye made it as clear as possible in those two words at how unimpressed she was at well, everything about the girl. The girl clearly didn't have any money and so Skye was not interested. After all she didn't want to hear about the terrorists not unless they were going to involve dissing the senshi and those stupid knights!
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 2:55 pm
"Whoa," Uuni was laughing at her, then. a*****e alert! Put her on the front page of Time magazine. Someone thought the world gave a s**t about her.
"A bet," she repeated. Had she heard how unimpressed this girl found her? Of course. Did she care? Absolutely not.
They had at least another five minutes to kill until that professor walked in, and quite possibly many more as they attempted to get their syllabus together. They'd probably have forgotten something, and they'd send someone in the room to go make a scan, or go to the copy shop. Junior Colleges weren't known for having their s**t together.
Then, where was?
"Too much adventure for you?" Or maybe she was one of those fuku-wearing terrorist folk. Given how many new ones were showing up on the news every day, she really wouldn't be surprised. Then, there was the whole vigilante group to combat them. What a load of s**t. Anyone with a gun could shoot it, and everyone made mistakes.
"You don't really look like you get out much." Unless it was to buy another diamond, anyway.Remove ((They're off to a great start.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 10:36 am
Really? She was still talking? Ugh!
"What would you have to bet?" Yes that was a dig at the fact the girl was clearly not as rich as Skye was. She rolled her eyes and fiddled about with her notebook as if it was suddenly the most interesting thing in the world.
"What would you know about adventure?" Skye bet she knew very little. Skye on the otherhand knew a lot about adventure, well she knew a lot about killing and rather enjoyed killing those senshi, running around in stupid dresses and other random things that they now wore.
As for her comment about not getting out much, how little she knew!
Now will that teacher hurry up now please.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 11:40 am
What didn't she have to bet? Uuni was as inventive as she was crude, which left her with plenty of options.
"How about a round of shots?"
Uuni bet the look of this girl trying to down a shot was priceless.
"Or are you too young for that." The brunette's eyes trailed a long line up and down Skye. Maybe she had her own bar in her house. Wouldn't that be nice? She bet it was full, too. Maybe it was actually her daddy's bar.
"You want an adventure? You can meet at the Dive Bar on S and 12th at ten tonight." Two dollar mojitos? Yes, please.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 1:32 pm
"Shots?" Her ears pricked up at that. If anyone was good at getting drunk it was Skye, she rather enjoyed it.
"Fine you are on."
After all a few shots would be good either way and a bar and maybe a club. Oh the possibilities from there! Maybe it was time she let her hair down for a bit, after all she had been working pretty hard recently.
"Oh and for the record, I'm not too young for anything." After all she had fake IDs everywhere!
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 5:13 pm
Really? It was that easy.
Mental note: The redheaded rich b***h liked her alcohol. They just might get along after all. Certainly, with an attitude like that, she'd be easy to coax into all sorts of crazy shenannigans.
Uuni thought for a moment on whether this made her a total a*****e or not. Nah, everyone needed some fun.
"Sweet."
The brunette flashed a smile meant just for Skye.
"And wear something a little less. . . obvious. Unless you like uninvited guests." They weren't going to the nice side of town. And while it wasn't the scummy hole-in-the-wall with completely unwashed bathrooms, showing off your 100K outfit was going to bring trouble.
Rumor had it that there may, or may not, have been terrorists.Remove (( Would you like to time-skip, or do a second thread for drunken nights on the town? ))
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 1:59 am
Skye wasn't sure what to make of the smile but hey she was top b***h if need be and alcohol generally made her worse. The idea of wearing something less obvious, well with Skye there was bound to be some sort of trouble anyway.
"I don't dress like a tramp." It was as simple as that, after all Skye was a rich b***h who liked to show it. Terrorists or not she would look good, after all if a senshi appeared she would more then happily slip away and make sure it ended up dead.
She smiled at herself, realising maybe she was a tad sadistic. Ah well they were only senshi.
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For a night out Skye took at least three hours to get read, at least! She had to shower, then pamper herself a little before finding clothes and then changing them six times or more before she was happy with them. Oh then there was her hair! That took way too long to sort out so she had curled it today, so it was curly rather then the normal waves. The dress she had chosen to wear was a small black one, it was still expensive but not so obviously. She wore long chain of pears around her neck along with other bead necklaces and then pearl earrings. She was going to look good but she did put some effort to make sure she didn't look too rich.
Putting on dark eye make-up, fish net tights, leather knee length boots and matching leather jacket she was finally ready to go. She had a small matching leather bag too, it held her phone and some money, not much though. After all she was really good at getting other people to buy her drinks!
It took a little longer to reach the bar then she had expected. She could only just remember the girls name and only because the teacher had mentioned it in class. Skye didn't ask names.
Entering the bar she looked around trying to spot the girl. It was time to get drunk!
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 6:47 pm
To say that Uuni put half the time into her outfit as Skye would have been an outright lie. The brunette had taken exactly nine minutes to shower, 20 minutes to do her hair, and a total of 30 seconds to pick out her clothes. What took her a few hours was putting those clothes on.
Tramp had never been an issue for Uuni, so she'd taken her nicest (her only) black corset and had laced it tight up the sides. It fit snugly over a dark dress the color of thickening blood. Hey, it matched her lipstick.
And where would she be without those tall, lacey boots, their bottoms a vibrant red. If Uuni was a poison dart frog, these would have been her stripes. What money she had was tucked carefully away, in several locations. When you didn't have much to spend, you never put it all in one place.
"Finally decided to show up, eh?" The fact that Uuni was coming from behind Skye was probably a good indicator the brunette had just showed up herself. Uuni's hand touched the small of Skye's back when she slipped by, tapping a few of her fingers to make it very clear it was not an accident.
"Bar's this way. If you're nice, I might even consider buying you a drink." It was a good joke: funny on all sorts of levels. At ten, things were just starting to build. There was an outside patio, for the smokers and those claiming they needed fresh air, two main indoor rooms: each with their own full-sized bar. The second was larger, and contained the standard pool table, circular tables for conversing, and sound-barring walls to knock off the worst of the chatter from the other room.
Chatter that was probably garnered by the fact every now and then, you'd get a male server, and the men served drinks in nothing but thongs. Perhaps unsurprisingly, they also wore shoes. Uuni thought it was charming, and it was a good place to pull women and chat up men without having to put out.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 2:42 am
This is not a bar Skye had been to before, and she had been to a fair few. As a lieutenant and captain she had spent most of her time in bars and clubs, pulling guys and girls to steal their energy. It was one reason why she couldn't fathom wanting to be on the 'good' side. After all she had so much fun being bad.
The hand on her back and the voice came rather out of the blue. She hadn't been expecting it and tensed slightly before forcing herself to relax. There were times when being in the negaverse had made her a little too on edge. She really did need to kick back and relax a little.
"You are buying the drinks." She figured she would make that quite clear to begin with. Skye didn't buy drinks unless she really had to. She might have the money but why spend it when you can spend someone elses?
She followed her to the bar, wondering why it was the guys didn't wear clothes. Didn't that make them a little too easy? Skye liked a challenge once in a while.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 1:34 pm
There was an unladylike snort produced from that brunette-headed body as she weaved her way in. "Oh, no, you're loaded. I'm not buying you s**t." space, so she slid her way onto a bar stool easily.
"You want drinks, you can pull them." Uuni's white teeth flashed and her eyes scanned the room.
It wouldn't take long for there to be a full house. There were plenty of pickings. If Skye drank a lot, and refused to pay a lot, the task should have been easy for her.
"Tell you what. If, after one hour, you've had more people buy you a drink than I have, I'll buy for the rest of the night." There was a shrug. "Otherwise, you can kiss me on the roof."
And Uuni knew how exactly to get up there. An 'off-limits' hallway and some stairs wasn't going to stop her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 4:24 am
"You're on." Skye didn't buy drinks for anyone unless there were bets involved so that worked. Not only that she was pretty good at getting people to buy her drinks, she knew how to get a guys attention. As for kissing? Well lets face it, that wasn't a bet Skye was likely to loose.
She didn't bother sitting down but instead set her eyes on a guy that was clearly there to pick up a girl. She smiled at Uuni and went to sit next to him. It didn't take that long before he was buying them both a drink, after all some guys were just gagging for it and Skye knew how to lead them on and drop them at exactly the right time.
Game on girl.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 7:31 am
Uuni was a big fat cheater. Okay, minus the big. Minus the fat. Just a cheater.
It was Skye's fault. She hadn't asked the rules, or any information about the club. Then, why would she? Uuni's companion seemed to only have one goal in mind, and that goal was being satisfied right now.
Uuni didn't bother with single men. She didn't bother with pulling. No, she went straight to a table of five, and gave them her best smile. "Hey," she practically purred out. "You guys wouldn't be able to help me out, would you?" Telling others about the bet wasn't banned in the rules: this wasn't the Amazing Race. So, Uuni did just that. After a few disgusted looks from one of the girls, an overjoyed grin from one of the boys, and a few other amused shrugs, Uuni had two of them buying her drinks and one of them offering to help her out if she was behind later. He was cute. Uuni had given him a kiss on the cheek, for his trouble. She'd offered the girl one, but had been turned down with some serious ferocity.
A few minutes later, Uuni was reaching around Skye were she sat with her next victim, clicking down a beer on one side, and a mojito on the other. "Hold onto these for me, will you, hm?"
She practically purred it out near Skye's ear (she wouldn't be half surprised if she got slapped for it) and gave the current suitor a wink. "You keeping her entertained for me?" All is fair in war and alcohol.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 1:19 pm
Skye ignored Uuni when she came over and headed over to the little group that she had found earlier, and with the promise of strip poker if they bought the shots, drinks were being bought constantly. She wanted to have a good time and Uuni was not going to beat her, it did however mean she was playing strip poker... but she was also getting a lot of drinks.
Currently she was missing a boot, some of the others were missing a few more items of clothing but no one was down to the 'you are likely to get kicked out' yet, so they continued to play. A few of the guys were making jokes about taking the game back to their place but Skye kept it going, after all she wasn't a bad looking girl and those guys wanted her dress off. If they kept the drinks coming she would let them think they would get what they want.
Skye glanced at Uuni and teased the guys by playing with some of the straps on her dress. She was pretty good at poker and card games in general, her rather innocent and proper upbringing came in useful once in a while.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 5:42 pm
By the time Skye had glanced at her, Uuni had pulled up a chair. The brunette was just shy of being a part of the group, but had very distinctly declined any excited calls to get her to join them.
"Just enjoying the view," came her pleasant voice just before she sucked an olive off a firm toothpick.
Skye was going to get herself in trouble. That, Uuni told herself, was the reason she'd crossed one leg over the other. There were a lot of shots in front of the girl now. It was safe to say she'd won the "bet". Sad, that there were no guaranteed kisses on the roof, but interesting to watch this girl play the line between sex appeal and danger.
More importantly: by the time the hour was up, Skye would have more alcohol in front of her than she would know what to do with for the rest of the night. Isn't it funny how that worked out?
"You've got 15 more minutes to beat me." If Uuni's relaxed presence around Skye's well-found conquest seemed to say 'I'm ahead of you', that was fine with the brunette. Let her sweat.
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