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[jezebel stevens]

Jez took the shot infront of her, and felt the word blur. It was like a dream land, so wonderful and forgetting at the same time. Well, this was like the big moment the roller coaster when down the first hill, your blood pumping and everything being trapped in a private bubble. And then the second hill. Hills kept coming, and yet, the same, you'd never remember how it felt exactly when the ride ended, which always happened too soon.

Feeling her hand being taken, she followed, dancing slightly as she was dragged along. Whoo, this would be a fun night. And she wouldn't remember a thing in the morning. Well, usually. It always had sucked when you did something bad. And that was always the time you could remember EVERYTHING. Atleast, that was how it rolled out for Jez.

Escaping from David, she danced along after him. Oddly, she paid no attention what-so-ever to the croud. All of it was locked on the guy, as if he was the only one there. The song ended and switched to 'Low.' Jez was too lost to even remember who sang it.

"Apple bottom jeans, boots with the fur! The whole club was lookin' at her! She hit the floo', she hit the floo'! Next thing you know, shorty got -- low, low, low, low, low, low, low!" As the 'lows' came on, she was next to David, inches away. Turning with her back to him, she lowered herself, both hands starting on his cheeks and ending on his waist, before she turned and stood, grinning and waiting to see his reaction. Of course, through her standing there, she still danced.

[david greene !]

( DAVID !? )

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Clubs were wild. In fact, it hardly made any sense that David would go to them, that he would enjoy it, that he would fit in. He probably would stick out like a sore thumb if he was sober... But he wasn't, so he was dancing and partying just like all the rest.

Just like Jez, his dance partner who he was starting to like more with every quick second that passed. The world was speedy, much faster than what it was in the daytime, now that everyone was intoxicated and having as much fun as humanly possible. And David liked the world all speedy, too. He was really enjoying himself.

Sway, sway, move closer, move your arms, your head, smile, get a bit too close to your partner -- David danced. Jez did some move that made David think she belonged on T.V., and he whistled lowly, something very unlike him, and smiled wider, daring to move a bit closer. His heart was racing, and he continued lovin' it. Maybe he should come here more often, he thought.

"Having fun?" David asked, inching even closer, until he was wondering if he was even David anymore. He didn't check himself, though; no, whoever he was, it was too fun, too fun. The real David would be back in the morning, but whoever this was could stay for a while.

Someone bumped up behind him, and David whirled around, loosing his balance for a moment but quickly regaining himself so he could see who it was. He keep moving, making sure he blended with the music in a way that wouldn't make sense if he was thinking straight. Whoever it was, they were faded back into the crowd now. David took a step backwards again, closer to where he thought he had been dancing before, and turned back around, only to realizing he had just closed all space between himself and Jez.

Ha, oops. Or was it an oops? He didn't move away, just waited to see what the girl would do. Because, really, at that moment, he was up for anything -- something he wouldn't like to admit, but was acknowledging to himself.


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NOTES, NOTES ech it's crappy, sorry >.<

[jezebel stevens]

Really Jez?!

Jez heard another of her songs, tootsie roll.

"To the left, to the left, to the right, to the right, to the front, to the front, to the back, to the back, now slide, slide baby slide..."

'Thunk!' In the slide, she slammed into David, bouncing back to where she'd been before. Now doing another style, she put her hands in the air, moving hersellf around, getting closer to David, -- but loving it and hating it at the same time. It was odd. This place was odd.

And this position was very odd. She seemed too close to her partner, yet too far away. She was about a foot away, and felt the need to be closer yet. Moving in about an inch, she made herself stop, and the music got softer. Stepping back, she continued dancing, the music normal in her ears again. Doing another random move, yet keeping her eyes locked on David, she smirked happily.

"Having fun?"

"Hell yeah, babe!" She answered. Now where;d 'babe' slip out from? Oh well. Too late now. Watching him wheel around to figure out who'd bumped him, she looked away, freezing as she turned back. He was right there. Literally. Well, it seemed like a good time.

Looking straight at him, she stopped dancing, leaning forward. Their lips touched, and she waited for a reaction before she released hers. Eyes now closed, it was all up to him.

[david greene !]

( DAVID !? )

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The music continued to pound, and it started to remind David of a headache that wouldn't go away. Suddenly, he wanted to leave. But he didn't want to leave Jez. He just wanted to get out of this place.

She still looked like she was having fun, though, so he smiled and continued dancing, swayed back in the rhythm like he had before, ignored the urges to simply sweep the girl away and go somewhere.. anywhere. The world moved quickly, at a blinding speed, and David once again found himself forgetting who he really was, and found himself again thinking it no longer mattered.

"Hell yeah, babe!" David raised his eyebrow but moved closer to her. Babe? Hm. The word sent more thrills down him, and he moved closer, closer again, and then he pressed against her again. And before he could weigh his options and try it, she pressed her lips against his.

Surprise took over him, and at first he just stood there, letting her kiss him, but then he quickly realized how perfectly she was setting this up for him. He wanted to leave again, to get away from the music because now neither of them were dancing. Quickly, he wrapped his arms around her, turned his head slightly. Then he pulled back and looked her in the eyes, smiled.

He hesitated, then remembered that he was not being himself, and that was his excuse for being naughty. And being naughty sounded too fun now, anyways. "Wanna leave?" he shout-asked over the music, and the loud music changed from a headache to a battery, charging him to go further, further.


WORDS, WORDS two seven zero, blech
MUSIC, MUSIC escape the fate
NOTES, NOTES eurjirewjojwer phwoar

[jezebel stevens]

<sup>Jez felt him let go of the kiss, her head spinning in confusion of herself. She barely heard the question, but somehow knew what he said. Or maybe she heard it and didn't know. Whew, this would get interesting.

She still wasn't dancing, just trying to think. Think enough to give an answer. "Um, sure." She answered, flashing her teeth. The colors flashed by in a big fuzz, people thumped into her. She only noticed David, centering her attention on him only, ignoring the rest. It was like they were the only people in the whole place, yet she felt people around her. 

Jez didn't even know if she felt them or not. She didn't know anything at the moment. She was lost. And pretty damn wasted. She liked it, though. She still had not a clue what was going on in the world, and knew dimly what she and David were doing. On the outside, she looked normal, and was functioning fine, just not able to control what was happening. Her insides were screaming 'NOOOO!!!!'

Taking his hand in hers, Jez tangled their fingers and looked up at him, a smile plastered on her face. "So, where're we going?" She asked, being oddly flirty.

Jez was so unlike her normal self, she was a whole new person. Oh was she going to be pissed the next day if she figured out what she'd been doing.</sup>

Count: 236
Notes: Okay...- .-

[Riley Redwood]

Oh wow. Wrong word count. -.- Sorry...