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Post by jezebel stevens on Jul 1, 2009 14:14:45 GMT -6
"What to wear..." Jez muttered, tossing her best clothing onto the bed. At last, she turned around, and walked to the bed. She dug through, looking for the red silk. Her hand hit something soft, and she gripped it, bringing up a short, black silk dress. "Oohh..." She gasped. Had she ever worn this? Emi. It was her sister's. "YES!" She squealed. Emi said she'd come over today to give her something. "THANK YOU!" Jez screamed. Erin hopped up, looking at her. The border collie pup's fur was ruffled, and raising. "Sorry, Erin!" Jez said, running to the bathroom. Her sister had even found the awesome house for her, so she hadn't had to live with her mother.
The door to the large bathroom opened, revealing a now hot Jez. Her hair was curled and styled to make her look troublesom, and her dress screamed 'DANGER!' Of course, this was NOT normal clothing she usually wore. Infact, she felt kind of like a slut, but that was ok. Nothing showed, and everybody would be wasted within an hour or two.
Sitting down and pulling on her black strappy pumps, Jez grinned. She'd be hit on like hell tonight. And she was in a wonderful mood, which she'd been in ever since she was no longer living with Catherine, her mother. Walking out the door, she got in the Malibou, and turned the ignition.
The ride to town was twenty minutes. That wasn't too long. Luckily. A couple deer ran by, making Jez slow.
Jezebel parked by the curb. The music inside the massive house was loud. And this was going to be fun. Jez smirked before exiting the car and walking into the house. |
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Post by Sammie Moore on Jul 1, 2009 16:17:45 GMT -6
I was upstairs trying to figure out what to ware, when my red cocktail dress came into view. I smiled that was perfect, I put it on and zipped it up. I still had not gotten over the fact that me and Skye were dating. Walking to the bathroom I touched up my makeup and my hair which I had taken the time to straighten it. I smiled, I looked pretty good, I grabbed my heels and walked down stairs, I was going to take it easy to night have a little fun and make some new friends. I let Boo and Nemo out, moving to the kitchen and setting my heels down , I walked back up stairs to grab my purse and keys, I had put them up in my bedroom the last time but I liked having them down in the kitchen it was much easier that way.
I flicked off the lights, made sure everything was un plugged, I walked back down stairs putting my shoes on. I let the dogs in and gave each of them a treat and told them I would be back later. I hopped into my mustang and pulled out, it was about 20 minuets to get there but it normally went by fast. Once in two I pulled up next to the place I could here the music, I climbed out and made my way inside. It was going to be a fun night, I could already tell. I made my way over to a girl who seemed around my age, good way to start the night make a friend. I smiled.
Hello im Sammie, I smiled, just simply making friendly conversation. The music was amazing, I may have to turn down guys offers but I could still have fun. I was hoping maybe Skye would show up and maybe I would get to see him but who knows ether way I was going to have fun. I already wanted to dance but I would wait and see what would all go down and happen tonight.
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Post by jezebel stevens on Jul 1, 2009 17:16:38 GMT -6
(Danny. Is. HOTTT! XD)
Jez grinned at a few of the guys, flashing her pearly whites. Wow. She was going to be fun drunk. Shaking her head, she ruffled her hair out more, making herself look more dangerous, which kept attracting guys. All drunk, of course. Walking up to the bar, she simply said, "Can I get shot?" Soon enough, she was handed a small glass with alcohol in in.
"Hello I'm Sammie,"
Turning around, she faced the girl named Sammie and flashed her a grin. "Hello! I'm Jez." She replied, attempting to be friendly. Oh, wow. Well, she was in a great mood, so she could tolerate it. A nerdy looking guy walked up to her, glasses big and bulky. "Hi..." He said, eyes glued on her, dazed. Obviously wasted. Jez looked at him, and back to Sammie, eyes wide in laughter, which she was holding back. Scary, scary, scary, scary...She coughed and giggled, trying to hold it back. The guy eventually walked off and she cracked up. "Scary..." She choked.
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Post by david greene ! on Jul 1, 2009 20:16:19 GMT -6
David !? [/b][/size][/font][/right] The music blasted, the crowd swayed, the glass clinked, and David somehow managed to squeeze himself in with all of it. Yeah, he was a cool, calm guy, but that definitely didn't mean he wouldn't party occasionally. And of course, the calm part of him headed for the door as soon as a couple of drinks were sent his way. Oh, fun stuff.
He'd been in this place of energy and alcohol for how long now? Well, he'd already seen a few folks run to the bathroom or outside, obviously ready to get sick, so he'd been here for awhile. Now, though, he sat on one of the bar stools, observing the large group on the dance floor. There seemed to be new people, friendly faces to meet. He wondered who he should pick first. Usually, he just waited for someone to approach him when he didn't feel like finding someone. But hey, he had to be a bit more adventurous sometimes, right?
Another girl came in, a bit late, perhaps, David thought. Then again, he wasn't positive of the time. Was there even a clock in this place? He eyed her for a moment, then was distracted by some lady in a very short skirt with ankle-length hair. But ick, she was much too old for him. Turning away, he searched for the person he'd seen before, until he thought he'd lost her. Oh, well. There'd be more.
Yet another person arrived, and David watched again. He got up off the stool, feeling a bit stiff and unbalanced, and tried smiling. Right. His eyes meant the new arrival until he found himself watching her and the girl he'd seen before. Perfect! He quickly walked over, the sound of booming music in his ears. He swayed a bit to the rhythm.
"Hello, ladies," he greeted, and ran a hand through his brown hair, then smiled again. He wasn't really that much of a flirt, wasn't good at it, but he'd had a few drinks, and he was willing to be a bit risky. Maybe he'd ask one (or both?) to dance, he thought, but waited for a reply first. No need to jump the gun.
Word Count: three six one
Notes hola peoples (: [/size] |
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Post by jezebel stevens on Jul 2, 2009 11:38:38 GMT -6
The laughing eventually stopped, and Jez reached for the shot behind her. She took a breath and shot it down, eyes widening slightly. Oh, that was strong. It wasn't the 'friend' offers she was in for. It was the guys. And the drinks. Turning to the side, she caught sight of David, and smirked back. "Helloo," She answered flirtily. And the shot was getting to her. Though she planned to be flirty, maybe not SOO much. She had made no plans to be taking trips to the bathroom, for she'd just seen someone rush by. Atleast she had a hard stomach. Hey, it was a good thing David was good looking and not really ugly. Like the nerd. Oh, that would suck. Setting the glass down on the counter behind her, she hoisted herself up on the barstool. She really wouldn't have minded to dance with him. He'd probably ask Sammie, though. Not her. She'd already seen him eye her when he walked up. Which was very tipical. "Can I get another shot?" Jez asked above the music, and a shot glass was soon sliding her way. Downing it, she noticed she was going to slip very soon, and be quite wasted. Very soon. That moment was coming amazingly quickly. She'd let it all slide around the way it was going to be, no matter what anyone said.
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Post by Noelle Launge on Jul 2, 2009 12:23:05 GMT -6
Watch your back, What she says GOES;; Noelle Launge
Noelle looked through her closet full of dresses and such. She already had the perfect outfit. She picked out her black V-neck dress. She put on some bulky jewlery. She put her diamond studs in her ears and went out to her red mustang convertable. She got in and drove to the club. She smiled as she got out. Opening the doors. She dazzled the crowd. Noelle smiled and guys seemed to melt. Yeah, that's right everyone. Noelle Launge is in this club!
She walked to a bunch of girls. Hah, none really her type. She smirked and looked at the guy. Well hello. She stood right infront of him. Winking her signature wink. It always melted hearts. She looked at the bar tender. Strawberry margarita, She smiled and looked back at the boy. Totally ignoring the others. I am Noelle...Who might you be.. She giggled. Running one of her perfectly manicured fingers down his cheek. She finally looked at the other girls. Girls? Stop starring...Got it? Glass-Lickers... She turned back to the boy flipping her hair.
She took a sip from her margarita. She looked at the other guys. Who were now crowding. She rolled her eyes. Oh come on boys. Can't a girl get some privacy! She said. One came over. He seemed a little too dazed to speak. She gestured her hand to make him go. She looked back to David. Moving her seat closer to him. Her face just inches from his. She was really a big tease.[/size]
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Post by colin reede on Jul 2, 2009 12:47:16 GMT -6
Colin walked into the club, jeans and a white button up on. Eyes scanning the room, he noticed all the guys bunched around a red head. Model. Rolling his eyes, he walked up to the bar, sitting on the barstool next to Jez, who was completely ignoring him and asking the bartender something. "Whiskey." He sighed out, soon being handed some whiskey. Soon enough, when he was drunk enough, he wouldn't even care what they gave him. Taking a drink of the alcohol, which was NOT whiskey, but something stronger, he decided to take his chances. Sliding off the stool, he walked over to Noelle, making himself oddly close to her, body inches away. Well, this was surely a risk. Attempting to force her back into a corner, he flashed her a grin. "Hey." He said, frosty blue eyes curious. Well, how would this go? It was more of a joke than anything, trying to show off and get her attention from the other guy.
"Wanna dance?" A slow-ish song came on, and he grinned again, flashing his pearly whites. Oh, he was pushing his luck now, and he could hardly believe it. What happened to play it cool, and what was the problem with his drink? Having not a clue, he'd let it all play out under him, and hope something good came with it.
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Post by david greene ! on Jul 2, 2009 13:00:21 GMT -6
David !? [/b][/size][/font][/right] David grinned at the reply from the girl. She was pretty, he thought to himself, and wondered if they would ever be able to go out together. Eh, probably not. They could probably have some fun, though -- the thought slipped thanks to David's new friend Alcohol.
"I'm David," he introduced, and watched her take another shot, focusing most of his attention now on this stranger, who would no doubt be quite drunk in a few minutes. He smiled again, suddenly giddy and quite eager to dance. The lights that decided to start flashing even more rapidly distracted him for a moment, though; he looked up. But when he looked back down, he noticed a sort of break in the crowd and turned to see what it was over.
Oh. Just a girl. What was the big deal? There were plenty of sluts in this place. She seemed to be walking his way, though, and he sighed and turned back around. He liked this girl better; the other looked like a snob. David pretty much hated snobs. They brought nothing but trouble to him, no matter how pretty they were. He started to speak again, tried to make conversation with Jezebel. But the snob was going to try to talk to David. Damnit.
"I am Noelle...Who might you be.." David grimaced and muttered his name again, then watched her little act. Wow, that was pretty annoying. Letting an irritated growl slip from his throat, he wondered if he could get another drink. He'd need it. Seeing some guys drool over Noelle, he rolled his eyes. What ever happened to internal beauty?
He could ignore her, though, right? He tried, swinging back over to Jezebel. The blaring song switched, some new beat pounded through the building. The crowd paused for the smallest of moments, then adjusted there dancing and started up again. "Would you like to dance?" David offered, trying to make it clear with his body language that he was addressing Jez.
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Notes (will delete the admin one
when i switch account again
*head slam*) [/size] |
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Post by jezebel stevens on Jul 2, 2009 14:08:16 GMT -6
Jez sighed, looking at Noelle. What a bitch. She actually grinned and laughed at her little comment. "Think you're 'all that,' do ya?" She asked, half to herself. "Welcome to reality." She still made sure the girl could hear her. Her attention slipping back to David now, she saw his smile and smirked back.
"I'm David,"
Ok. "I'm Jez," She answered back, eyes bright. Yay! She was the one being flirted with. The look on David's face when the girl named Noelle talked, almos made her crack up, but she held her cool. Then he ignored the girl. Oh, that was good. She half turned as another guy arrived, choosing to sit by her. Once turning, he grinned at Noelle, as if ready to play a little game, and walked towards her. Jez blinked as he tried to corner her, and smirked again, attention flicking back to David as he asked the question she'd been waiting for.
"Would you like to dance?"
Of course she would! Wouldn't all the girls? "Sure," She answered, flashing her pearly whites. It was quite obvious that David was talking to her, and he was making that clear so the bitch wouldn't take it he was talking to her, she guessed. It worked, and it would have. As long as the guy was looking at you, he was talking to you. Usually, anyway. Now all she was wondering was what was going to happen out there. She had a very wierd feeling. It was seriously bugging her. But, as usual, she ignored it.
Word Count: 257
Notes: So...is our little 'plot' gonna happen? XD PM me....xD
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Post by david greene ! on Jul 2, 2009 14:28:33 GMT -6
David !? [/b][/size][/font][/right] Smiling again, David reached for his own shot. Things seemed to take on a blurry quality, and then he thought he saw everything even more vividly before. He technically wasn't even suppose to be drinking, being under twenty-one years old and such, but he had quite a bit of money these days, thanks to his amazing, rich aunt, so his fake ID was nearly perfect, and getting drinks from clubs like these was pretty easy. All he usually had to do was smile and flirt a bit if the bartender was his age and female, anywho.
His thoughts were lightening fast, yet snail-slow at the same time, and David walked back over to the girl, who said her name was Jez, and grabbed her hand without thinking, a sort of sloppy grin on his face (that was still rather cute). "Well, then, let's dance!" He laugh-urged, and attempted to lead her into the crowd.
The people were swaying, and David tried to remember what song it was that blasted out the stereo. Black Eyed Peas, it sounded like, with a lot of mixing into it. But whatever song it was, it must not have gotten to the radio, because he didn't know the name of it. Oh, well, whatever.
David neared the edge of the crowd. All together, they were like one creature, all bouncing in different directions as they danced, yet still making it look like it was one smooth motion of partying. David wanted to join them. And as he looked back to Jez, he wanted her to join them as well, with him. His heart thudded, and he had trouble paying attention to exactly what he was going, yet he was still thrilled from head to toe. The music sort of fueled his excitement. "You coming, then?" he shouted over the music, still smiling, his eyebrows raised again in the playful manner.
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Notes me 'n clara are going to out own thread
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Post by Noelle Launge on Jul 2, 2009 16:01:58 GMT -6
Noelle shrugged. She looked up at the guy now cornering her. Let's have a little fun. The other girl. Hah, she does not talk to her like that. She smiled at the guy. One second. She turned to Jez. Look here Missy! Rule number one. What I say goes. You think you are gonna test me with this. Well think again. She grabbed her dress. Tearing a hole in it. Hey everyone! Look at this girl! She doesn't even have enough money to get a desent wardrobe! She started laughing then walked off to the other guy. She winked. Yeah, let's dance. She pushed back on his chest.
She grabbed his hand and walked off to the middle of the dance floor. Guys shot angry glares at Colin. Noelle giggled. She wrapped her arms around his neck smiling. The song was slow. Good. She kept an eye on that little bitch over there. Oh well. She can rip this dress...The guys wouldn't care. They would be all over her. Anyways. She has a lot more of these dresses. She looked up at Colin. So, does a rediculously handsome man like yourself have a girlfriend. She giggled slightly. Oh well, after he met her he would probably dump her. Good. I mean. Who wouldn't want a beatiful girl like herself. She looked back at Jez. Oh poor Naive Jez. Doesnt know how to actually treat a girl like Noelle. Hopefully she doesn't fight back...Oh then there would be trouble. Hopefully the girl knew that Noelle had not just one trick up her sleeve...
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Post by colin reede on Jul 3, 2009 20:50:24 GMT -6
(O.O {Please don't powerplay Jez. I don't care about Colin, but please don't.}
Colin rolled his eyes slightly at the comments. Well. That was dumb. Oh well. All that counted was a jealousy. As soon as she pulled out a move that pissed him off, he'd either ditch or dump. And maybe even kiss. Depended all on the move.
Being pushed back, he smirked, flashing his teeth. "Ok." He answered smoothly, contently. Now to the dancing. Ignoring the icey glares he got, he allowed himself to be pulled to the dance floor. Middle. That was tipical of the bitch.
So, does a rediculously handsome man like yourself have a girlfriend?
He silently released a breathe and flashed another smirk. Two could play at that game. "No," He answered. "Does a stunning hottie, like yourself, of course, have a lover?" He asked, eyes bright and dangerous. As she put her arms around his neck, he placed his hands at her waist. This caught another perk of jealousy from the now retreating hord of drunk guys.
Colin blinked, snapping his warm gaze up to them. Of course, now they weren't quite so heavy. Another risk was needed. Now he had to wait for her next move to discover what to do next. Looking back down at her, he smiled, eyes warm, willing. Deeply, he was waiting for the kiss. Waiting to feel what it was like.
(Guys are total jerks. <.<)
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Post by Noelle Launge on Jul 4, 2009 23:00:43 GMT -6
Noelle smiled at Colin. Does she have a boyfriend? Hah no. It's lucky if a guy gets a shot at her. Eh, but this guy actually had a good one. She smirked. Oh babe, you need to understand, you are pushing your luck. Guys are lucky to get me..Lucky. When she said that last lucky. She put her lips right by his. Inches away. She giggled inside her head. Teasing was fun. She could tell...He wanted to kiss her. Eh she wasn't even drunk. Whatever. She looked at him. You just happen to be lucky enough...
She leaned up and kissed his lips. Making it irristable. Making him want more. She pulled back and looked up at him. She put her head on his chest. Pressing her body against his. Obviously turning him on. Now he was drunk. Let's have some fun? Shall we. She smirked. Getting a michevious glint to her eye. She grabbed his shirt pulling him into her. She kissed him again. Making it long, tracing her tounge on his bottom lip. She let go of his shirt and they were now in his hair. She kissed him rougher, with some passion. She continued the kiss. He can pull back when he wanted to serender. Hah, like Noelle would ever stop until she wanted to. He was going to go on until she wanted to stop. Thats the way she worked.
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Post by colin reede on Jul 5, 2009 15:00:29 GMT -6
Colin blinked. "Maybe I'm just lucky, than." He answered, smirking. God she was close. Too close. Too soon. Oh well. What was life without the risk? He was lucky. And maybe this would prove it? He'd have to see what happened next. It was as if he was reading a book, eager to skip to the end, yet not wanting to know.
"You just happen to be lucky enough."
Bingo. How many times had this plan just happen to work? He snagged off the hotties like mad. And the kiss was always amazing. Like this one was. As they kissed, he pushed her back, moving along and bringing her into a corner. A dark corner. All without breaking the kiss. Cornering her against the ledge, he let the kiss break, another grin appearing on his face. Amazingly, he wasn't very drunk. He looked like it, but wasn't. He knew exactly what was going on. "How can you take me for this kind of guy?" He asked, being yanked into her. Jackpot.
She kissed again. Better, this time. The tongue against his lip though, was that not a guy's move? Oh well. The kiss was still amazing. As she tangled her fingers in his hair, he moved his hands down to her thighs, running them along dangerously. Finally, he kept his hands on her upper thighs, lifting her on the ledge behind them. There, he was free. One hand on the small of her back, other on her neck, he kept her there, taking his turn to run his tongue along her bottom lip, still taking BIG chances. "I guess I could be this kind of guy..." He managed to get out.
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Post by Noelle Launge on Jul 7, 2009 14:01:35 GMT -6
Noelle felt his hands move to her thighs. Naughty, Naughty. She said in her head. Well if you want to play like that boy.... She said in her head again. As he put her on a ledge. She reached her hands down. Rubbing them along his inner thighs. Having fun? Good. We are playing it her way. She continued rubbing her hands on his thighs. Faster now. She opened her mouth. Letting him put his tounge in her mouth. Dont get excited now.
She brought her hands up to his chest. Pressing them there. She searched for the first botton. Hah. Found it. She undid one botton. Just one. Then went back down to his thighs. The way this is going there will be a lot more bottons to undo.
He still didn't have his tounge in her mouth. Erg. She rubbed his upper-inner thighs. No mercy. She continued kissing him. Full on. Since her hands were busy. She used her leg to wrap around the small of his back. Pulling him towards her so their chests were touching. Not hard for her she had a few breast impants in her life. She let her leg fall from his back. She pulled her hands from his thighs and wrapped them around his neck.
She pulled back for a second. Come to my house after. Okay? She said. She continued to do an open mouthed kiss. He wanted him to hurry up. Hurry and put your tounge into my mouth! She wanted to scream. She didn't though. She just kept her mouth wide open. He would get the clue. Well if he was smart he would.
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