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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 5:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 5:51 pm
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"I'll see you around, ladies." Taking a hint, the two girls sauntered back into the crowd of bodies on the dance floor. Turning back to his water, Brion glanced over, raising an eyebrow. "Underage little daddy's girls like you shouldn't be drinking," he chuckled, "You might become... disoriented." Taking a small sip, he turned to half face her, raising an eyebrow. "So what brings such a nice girl like you to such a dirty place like this? Surely not the company?" His eyes gleamed curiously as he gazed upon the prudish girl. "Besides, what business is it of yours, miss, what those two little sluts over there do on their knees in alleyways?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:09 pm
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[[ 'ooc Sorry, I'm gonna change the font color for my characters. Katie with be this color && Ryan will be this color. Thanks! ^^ ]]
Griffon, she thought in her head, committing the name to memory, as she did with all the others. She felt his arm was still around her waist, and for some reason, she was okay with that... The intoxication probably didn't help her at all... She laughed to herself softly as she looked around.
When he asked her the question, she turned. She hadn't realized how close she had moved in her movement until she realized that their noses were almost touching. For a moment, she paused. He had a charming smile on that she could only describe as the cutest half smile she'd ever seen. His eyes were dark, but she felt she were falling into them, and he had a musky scent that made her insides melt.
A moment after she turned and everything had gone through her head, processed, and realized, she blushed suddenly, and moved back as if in surprise, though not far enough for his arm to fall away from her... She liked it there... "Sorry, uhm... Yeah, yeah I'm going there," she said with a sheepish sort of smile, her cheeks a gentle tint of rose.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:26 pm
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Aaron rose one eyebrow, and lowered the other at Brighid's comment. Oh lord... He thought, again, mentally kicking himself. Between her, Violet, and the other drunks, this "vacation" would be hard to handle. He was closest to Violet, and kept a close eye on her, ready to make a catch if she managed to fall off her bar-stool. "It sure does," He agreed, before turning to the bartender and requesting a water. He then replaced her alcoholic drink with water, hoping she'd go for that instead.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:29 pm
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~Brighid McKenna~
'It's not my business, they're just disgusting. They have no self-respect..it's pathetic...", Brighid answered him. His comment about being a daddy's girl made her eyes flash with anger. "For one thing, I'm probably your age, and second of all, where I come from I am of age...", She snapped. The more she drank the more her accent became apparent, when everything was said and done, Brighid wanted to go back to Ireland with her father. He wanted her to see the big city but she had never taken a liking to it. But perhaps thats what this adventure was about. "Don't act like you know me. Just because I don't dress like a whore and dance like slut..", Brighid said. She'd never had someone talk to her that way, it was disturbing and set her blood on fire. "Let me guess...you're going to Harding Manor too..thats why I'm here anyway", She muttered.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:46 pm
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Amelia listened to the arguing as she sipped her Dr.Pepper. Sure, she had had alcohol before, but she wasn't up for having any, not with all that was going on. "Brighid, He's not worth it." She said, casting a critical look at the guy that had upset her. She rolled her eyes, for she had seen the type before, her friend had gone through alot of breakups with bad boys, or, not even that, they used her and told her that they weren't ready for a relationship. Some guys were not worth the time nor tears. Amelia had finally took the time to notice how many of the people nearby were going to Harding. "Apparenly Harding wants alot of teens around this summer.." She commented, to no one in particular, it was just a general statement.
((Yay! lots of posting!))
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 9:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 9:48 pm
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Ryan smiled at the girl, taking a swig of his drink. He swirled it around a little, hearing the ice clinking against the walls of the glass. He put the glass down. "Hun, if you can make me a good boy, then heck, I'll be darned," he said, smirking. Leaning in, he took his hand and gently placed it under her chin, their faces now only inches away from one another. He leaned in more, and brought his mouth beside her ear. "Do you think I could make you a bad girl?" he asked her in a most seductive tone of voice, before sitting back in his chair, awaiting her response.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 10:04 pm
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