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Post by SKYLAR LOUISE HUMMEL, on Dec 23, 2010 19:47:06 GMT -5
Party night was always a good one for Skylar. She was one girl that loved to go out and party. So pretty much every chance she got to go to a club, she would go. This was one of those nights. She had straightened her hair and gotten all pretty like in her party dress, tights, and boots. She even paid for a cab to come and bring her there, because there was no way she wanted to wear a coat and walk there. A coat would just ruin the entire thing for her. She smiled at herself in the mirror of the bands tour bus before going outside to meet the cab. The girl told the guy what club and they took off. Soon enough they arrived and Skye paid the man before stepping out of the vehicle.
Skylar was a bit cold waiting outside in line to get in, regretting not grabbing that coat. But those thoughts were pushed out of her mind when she was finally about to get into the building. She sighed when the big man guarding the door asked for her idea and she gave him that 'I don't look eighteen' look. But she pulled out her ID nonetheless. The girl rolled her eyes as he used a black marker to mark an 'X' on the back on her hand, meaning that she couldn't drink. She took her ID back and walked through the doors of the club.
Skylar smiled when she walked in, facing the normal flashy lights, drunk people, and shitty rap music. Even though she hated rap music, she had to admit it was fairly good to dance to at clubs . . . maybe that's because she's pretty much drunk at clubs and doesn't really think about the music? She didn't know. She just knew she liked to dance at clubs.
Skye quickly made her way to the bathroom and began washing off the stupid 'X' that guy had given her. Didn't people know by now that kids were just going to wash it off? Once she made sure it was completely washed off, she dried her hand off and headed back to where the fun was. She soon felt her hand being grabbed and someone pulling her to the dance floor. It was guy that she didn't recognize, but she didn't care. She would dance with anyone. After a couple of dances with him, she left, disappearing into the crowd and making her way to the bar. outfit: Here! |
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Post by VENOM DIMINUENDO, on Dec 24, 2010 10:22:05 GMT -5
Boredom was taking over Venom, as usual. All of his friends were out somewhere else, probably in a ditch or throwing up over somebody else's toilet seat. He needed to go out somewhere, and just have fun. And as usual, the plan involved alcohol, drugs, and girls. Some people might think him to have a one-track mind, but as long as he was having fun, he didn't care what other people thought.
He took the small pot of black face paint from his pocket, and applied some more roughly with the sponge. He's already got his eye make up on, so there was no need to re-do it. Having said that, he had no mirror, so he could look like shit for all he knew.
Most sensible people would have got a cab to the club, but was Venom sensible? No, no he was not. Could Venom afford it? Yes, but that money was going towards weed. So he walked there. It was fucking freezing and he was beginning to regret not wearing a jacket of some description. Oh well, fashion should always come before comfort, in Ven's eyes.
He finally arrived at the club, having extremely cold feet and probably a pink nose. Luckily he was wearing white powder, so nobody would be able to see the redness of his face.. hopefully. He queued up only for a short while, as he was evidently a little late. He already had his ID out to hand, and just walked past, showing it to the guy and ignored anything he said.
The club was pretty busy, and everyone was pressed together. Man, clubs were amazing. Everyone was so different. Girls were very willing to rub themselves up against any random guy. Clearly, it was exactly Venom's scene. Although, he didn't exactly fit in, since most people were wearing flat caps and gold chains.. He scanned the crowd, and somebody came to his attention. He was sure that he'd just seen Skye. Pushing his way through the crowd, he craned his neck to see if it was her. He quite wanted a bit of company, and Skye was greatly in debt to him..
After a lot of pushing, he finally reached Skye who was now at the bar. He snuck up behind her, and put his hands on her hips, pressing his body against hers, and leaning his head in to shout in her ear. It would have been a whisper, but there was no way she'd hear over the absolutely shit, blaring rap music. "Guess who."
He noticed another girl at the bar. He thought that he recognized her, too, but he didn't know her well. Her name was Chelsea, if he recalled. Venom winked at her, still holding on to Skye, and reached out a hand to brush his forefinger up her arm in a flirtatious way.
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Post by SKYLAR LOUISE HUMMEL, on Dec 24, 2010 10:53:33 GMT -5
Skylar had finally found a way to push herself to the bar in time to hear another girl order a beer. She sighed inaudibly. The girl really didn't like bear, but that was all she could afford, really. "One for me too, please," she said sweetly, catching the bartender as he walked away from the other girl. The bartender seemed to give her that suspicious 'you're not twenty-one, are you?' look, but got her a beer nonetheless. Once it returned, she grabbed it and took a sip out of it. She made a slight gross face, but she would get use to it as the night continued. She couldn't help that she didn't like the taste.
Skylar's eyes looked over to the girl that was sitting on a bar stool next to her. She was pretty sure she recognized her. Since she was already fairly close to the girl, she just leaned over a bit to make sure she could hear her voice over the loud music. "You're Chelsea, right?" she asked, a smile on her face. Skye had to admit she was pretty, but she didn't know if the girl swayed that way, so she wasn't going to try anything. She took another sip of her beer, placing it down on the bar.
Skylar couldn't help but jump slightly as someone but their hands on her hips and leaned against her. She thought it was just some other random guy that she didn't know, like before, but then she heard the voice in her ear. She knew exactly who it was and she knew that she was still in debt to him. A smile was placed on her lips as she leaned back slightly against his body that was already pushed against hers. "Venom," she said in her normal sweet way. "Didn't expect to see you here." outfit: Here! |
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Post by VENOM DIMINUENDO, on Dec 30, 2010 16:31:54 GMT -5
"Venom, didn't expect to see you here," said Skye, leaning back onto Venom's body.
He kissed her jaw, and moved his arms together so that they were wrapped more tightly around her body. She was very slender, and her body felt warm against his.
"I could say the same thing," he said, and moved around so that he could sit on a stool beside her. "What's a cute little thing like you doing alone at a club like this?" he smirked, and tapped his fingers on the bar top.
The guy behind the bar has his back to them, rubbing some of the glasses with a piece of cloth as though that would actually make any difference to glasses which had hopefully already been washed.. He picked up a few cocktail sticks that were on the bar, and threw it at the man to get his attention. He spun around, a glare on his face, and Venom smiled fakely at him, leaning over to ask for his drink.
"Kamikaze," he said, and then turned to Skye, "What do you want?" He could see that Skye already had a beer, but he didn't suppose she was particularly enjoying it. He had quite a bit of spare money at the moment, and had come out with the intentions of using it.
He thought about buying a beverage for Chelsea, but decided against it. He didn't know her that well, and she probably wasn't as willing as Skye to get in his pants. She could buy her own drink..
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Post by SKYLAR LOUISE HUMMEL, on Jan 1, 2011 14:54:51 GMT -5
Skylar took another sip of her beer and looked back over at Chelsea as she spoke. "I'm Skye," she said smiling, wondering why the other girl seemed so formal. But she pushed the thought out of her head thinking that they just both probably just needed to loosen up a bit. And on that note, she drunk some more of her beer. It was seeming like she was finally getting use to it, but she still didn't like it. Skye's eyes looked down at the locket Chelsea was playing with around her neck. "That's preeeetty," she said smiling, trying to make conversation. She was never too good at small talk. She thought small talk was just pretty awkward. All of that 'nice weather' talk was the things she just liked to skip over.
"Mmm..." Skylar smiled as she felt Venom's lips on her jaw and his arms tighten around her. "Ummm . . . I don't know. I need to drink . . . something. We didn't have anything in the bus that I could find. And besiiiides, clubs are fun!" she said, looking back at all the people dancing to the crap music. Despite the utter shit music, she still liked to come out to clubs. It found people that she could hook up with.
Skylar giggled when she saw Venom throw some cocktail sticks that were on the bar at the bartender. Even though she was always nice to people that served her drinks and food and things, it was still funny when other people did it. She was nice to them so they would spit in her food or something, even if they messed up. She widened her eyes when Venom asked what she wanted. She wasn't expecting that and was about to say that she was good with her beer . . . but she wasn't good with her beer. And she knew that if she asked if he was sure or something like that, he would maybe change his mind. And being that she didn't want that, she looked over at the bartender and smiled. "Same thing for me too, please," she said sweetly to him. She would be happy with anything other than that beer that she had. She had never had a Kamikaze before, but she was eager to try it.
Skylar looked back at Venom and smiled. "Thank you," she said smiling, then poked his chest gently. "Does this mean I owe you even more?" she asked, the smile still on her face. outfit: Here! |
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