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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2015 22:35:30 GMT -6
326 words | @ollie, @lyola | | ;3 |
Arthur typically thought of the Roundhouse as just a bar, but tonight it had flashing lights and a DJ playing. Must have been some themed night, she thought. She looked to her companions, her eyes gazing over Olivia just to make sure she was still alright. A lot had happened recently. Arthur had gone from villain to kidnapped by her former employers to freed and then to being attacked by a friend. She needed a break and she needed to drink.
She made her way to the bar and leaned forward with her arms on the counter, looking at the cutie behind it. A young man, probably in his early-twenties, over twenty-one or of age.
"I'll take a Long Island Iced Tea," she ordered with charm. When he turned to make the drink, she eyed him up and down. She felt disappointed that this was a girls' night out. She would have preferred to flirt and see if he was into guys. If he just liked girls, he wasn't worth her time. He gave her her drink and she made a plan to come back later, before or when his shift ended, in her much hotter male-form and see if he was interested.
Truth be told, she had a broken heart and wanted to get the Hell over it. It'd been what? Almost or about two years since she'd last seen Teddy. She was more than ready to move on and find a new boy toy.
She grinned at him before taking her drink and moving to one of the tables. She caught several stares as she walked to the table and sat down, waiting to be joined by her two companions and whoever else had decided to come with them. They'd let the other girls on the two teams and the Titans know they were going out and welcomed to join them. She took a sip of her drink and glanced back at the cute bartender. |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 17, 2015 1:00:21 GMT -6
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Olivia had needed a night out, somehow that night out had ended up being at the same bar she worked at. Not exactly the night on the town she had been thinking about but at least there was a ring here. She could get some serious fighting in if need be, and the way she was feeling there would be need of it tonight. That and drinking, lots of drinking.
She was hoping one of the others would grab a table so she could ditch her jacket, she hadn't expected it to get this hot tonight. She was barely healed and now she was out testing the limits of the human body tonight. Alcohol and recovery seemed like an excellent idea to her right now. She rested her elbows against the bar grinning at the bartender who she happened to be very familiar with, "Mark how about getting a girl a drink." She flipped her hair out of her face as she grinned at her friend.
Mark grinned as his friend came up looking like trouble in all the best ways, "Diana Looking good as always. Love the fishnets."
Olivia grinned at him, "You look sexy yourself, I'll take five shots of whiskey, just put it on my tab." She grinned as he poured the shots and walked back to her table with her shots in hand. With all the people on the floor it was a wonder that she could even get across without spilling her drinks, all that training was good for something it seemed. She slid into a seat next to Arthur placing the drinks on the table and downing one in almost one movement. Working as a bartender had it's advantages. "Whoever's idea this was I should send them flowers in the morning. Or after the hangover passes anyways." She plastered on her grin once more.
She and Arthur could defiantly use this night out, especially if she was going to leave the team soon. She hadn't decided yet but she didn't think she could stay down the path she was going for much longer. No tonight wasn't about that tonight was about drinking and dancing and fighting if the night went well.
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Words: 369 Notes: Letting loose yay. Lyrics: It's My Life, Bon Jovi
Outfit: Might have changed Music: None Tagged: @lyola, @arthur Template by Iso |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 17, 2015 22:04:59 GMT -6
 251 WORDS | TAG: @arthur & @ollie | | Let's partaaaaay~*~*~*~*~*~ |
put on your shades God, she needed this: a fun time, something to distract her from her ever-missing mentor. And right now, she couldn’t have thought of anything better than dancing and maybe even teasing some hopeless boys. It was one of her favorite past times, to be honest.
She entered the Roundhouse, eyes adjusting to the flashing lights. She could feel the beat of the music through her bones. She eyed the room, pretty sure that if it weren’t for her training, she wouldn’t be able to spot her friends all that easily at all. Thankfully, though, she spotted them rather quickly at the bar. A grin stretched onto her face, as she weaved through the crowd toward them.
“Agreed,” she said, just loud enough to be heard over the music, as she caught Olivia’s last statement. She glanced toward the shots Olivia had already ordered. None of them were legally of age to drink, and though she’d had a beer or two before, Lolli wasn’t one of those that made a habit of breaking the law.
Aw, what the hell, she thought, giving herself a shrug, before grabbing one of the shots. She wasn’t even sure what it was Olivia had ordered, but she supposed it didn’t matter. “What the hell. If I’m going to get arrested, might as well have fun.” She took the shot, swallowing it in one gulp and promptly grimacing as it burned her throat. God, no wonder people became alcoholics. It seemed you needed alcohol just to enjoy alcohol.'cause I'll be dancing in the flames |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2015 13:52:45 GMT -6
I'm not falling. Okay, I can do this. One foot in front of the other. These impossible shoes were from her mother, and she didn't exactly want to know where she got them. Or rather, how she acquired them. They were absolutely drop-dead-gorgeous, and Lian didn't want to dwell on the fact that they were probably stolen. Already, as she walked past the line filing into Roundhouse, she was getting quite a few stares. At least she had her stuff stashed around the corner, including more manageable boots that she could actually run in. She didn't want to try running without a heel in these. She'd probably break both of her ankles, and then where would she be?
The bouncer seemed very uninterested in checking for identification, not that it would have been a problem. True, she didn't turn 21 for almost another whole year, but she had it covered. Perks of having friends in low places, it seemed. After she walked in and maneuvered around the dancing crowd, and around the gambling one, Lian finally spotted some of her more morally inclined friends, who were all underage and taking shots. It took her a minute, between trying not to fall on her face and being mildly distracted at the fight going on across the building, before she reached them. "Ollie, I hope you plan on sharing those. It's not ladylike to be a hog." Lian slid around the table, nudging the blonde with her elbow before stealing one of the glasses and promptly downing it. For all of the serious crap that had been going on, this was indeed a great idea. They needed girls nights more often.
Words: 280 Outfit: hereTagged: @ollie @lyola @arthur
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2015 21:42:39 GMT -6
 Kenna couldn't care less how old she was. She drank wine on Paradise Island. That was what she had a glass of now, sipping it. She sat next to Ishi, having a side conversation with the shifter. She'd found out something about Ishi and Josh simply by being observant. When the shots came, she exchanged a look with Ishi before watching Lolli and Arthur both down one. Arthur coughed and made a disgusted face.
"Dios!" Arthur coughed out, "That burned!" He shot Ishi a playful glare when his teammate laughed at him. All in all this was a nice break after all that had happened. The three of them were pretty sure it was an unspoken rule that they weren't to bring up what had happened at Mount Justice with Travis. None of them wanted to either. Getting drunk, partying, and forgetting about all of their worries was all the two Rider's Deck members and the Amazon princess wanted to do.
However there was something Kenna couldn't help bringing up. She leaned forward with her elbows on the table and grinned at the other women around her. "So guys, Ishi has some news to tell you." She almost laughed at the visible blush on the pale - usually orange - girl's cheeks.
"That can wait," the shifter insisted. She had consciously moved one of her hands under the other.
"Why?" Kenna asked, still grinning. "We're here to party and it's not like it's bad news."
Arthur just looked utterly confused - if not still disgusted by her earlier shot. "What?"
Ishi squirmed in her seat, obviously not used to having so much attention on her. "Well um Josh and I are back together," she explained.
"And?" Kenna prompted.
"And," Ishi added, shyly holding up her hand, the ring on her ring finger obvious. "Engaged."
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TAG:; @ollie, @lyola, @lian
OUTFITS:; Arthur, Kenna, Ishi
MUSE:; Raise Your Glass by P!nk
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2015 20:57:53 GMT -6
 Olivia turned her glass upside down on the tray and turned to look over at the other girls already sitting at the table with them, Kenna of course was the classiest of all of them with her glass of wine while the rest of them were drinking the hard stuff. Well harder stuff, the really hard stuff was for later when she really didn't want to remember anything. Although the look on Arthur's face trying to down a shot was pretty amazing, apparently someone needed more practice. She'd have to provide an example later, once she stopped laughing.
She shot a grin over at Lian, "Go ahead Looks like you'll probably be better at this then Art over there." She still couldn't stop laughing only to have her grinning replaced by a suspicious look when Kenna brought up big news. Ishi with news should be interesting. Leaning on her elbows to grin at her friend across the table. "Yeah it's just us girls here spill," well girls and Arthur who was a little bit of both, but still she counted as one of the girls tonight.
Wait they were together again thank god it was about time those two set aside their differences and worked things out. She had seen the way those two looked at each other, and it was obvious this was where they were heading. Wait. Engaged?
That was slightly sudden but if anyone could pull it off those two could.
This was the kind of news that a girl could use at a time like this, "Congratulations." She picked up one of the remaining shot glasses and held it up in front of her, "A toast, to the happy couple."
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Outfit: Slightly Out of Control
Music: Nope
Notes: Sorry it's kinda short I'm strangling my muse here. |
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