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Post by Jazzy on Mar 19, 2008 20:48:12 GMT -5
Walking up to the entrance, the dark hair girl spotted the id guard. It was Matt. Good. Grinning, she walked over to him, Hey Matt. Long time no see
Yeah, He agreed, grinning at her in return. She watched as he gave her once over. He seemed to study her outfit, black boody shorts and a red tube top with her hair pulled up into a loose bun. Her tanned skin shown because of the lotion that she had just put on. WHite Jasmine smelling lotion, one of her favorites. Perfect. You look atleast 21.
Raising an eyebrow, she said slyly, I am. Just barely though. Digging through her small purse, Jasumin brought out a fake ID. Thanks to Kouji, she knew who to go to in order to get a new ID. He'd just updated it recently so everything could look convincing still.
As Matt studied the card she asked her about school before handing it back to her. The under-aged girl just shrugged her shoulders, Not too bad. Though I got word that Kouji, she grimanced slightly, is out of jail now.
Matt frowned slightly, If he comes, I won't let him in.
Feeling gratitified she smiled at him, Nah, you don't have to. He wouldn't dare do anything to me in public. She shrugged slightly, If need be, I'll call a friend to come get me so I'm no caught alone with him Matt nodded in agreement before stepping to the side to let her in, already looking to the next customer.
Walking in the bar, she was met with the sound of up-beat music and the smell of alcohol and sweat. Ignoring the dance floor for the moment, she walked over to the bar and sat down in one of the chairs. When the bar tender came by, she reached out to tap him on the shoulder. Some voldka and coke please? Half of both. Giving him a smile, she said thanks when he brought it over.
Bringing the drink to her lips, she gave a grimance as she tasted it. Alcohol wasn't one her favorite drinks, but right now she didn't care about the taste. She wanted to get the thoughts of Kouji out of her mind. He's been haunting her thoughts all day. Ever since she learned that he had got out of jail early.
...It's a good thing it's Friday night...
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Post by J A C K Y ! on Mar 20, 2008 0:18:19 GMT -5
It wasn't very late yet, the club had just started to fill with people and the music was gradually getting louder in result. At the door he flashed his ID to the doorman and sauntered quickly through, glad to be out of the cold and into the sweaty mess of the bar. A smirk lightened his features and he sauntered casually to the bar to try and find an open seat amongst the hectic buzz that surrounded it. Dressed casually but attractively, no doubt Itachi noticed the looks some of the girls were giving him. Could he blame them? He was confident in his wooing abilities but he would never really put them into effect, he just wasn't that type of guy. Dark, loose-fitting jeans covered his legs and a thin, raven-threaded, button-up, collared shirt clothed his torso. His muscular arms and chest was slightly visible when the fabric fluttered in a particular direction and accordingly caused women to grin in his direction. Laser-straight obsidian tendrils were tied up in a loose ponytail at the base of his neck and his bangs hung loosely around his thin face. His ghostly pigment stood out in the flashing lights and his dark eyes shimmered emotionlessly in the drunken haze of the bar.
An open seat presented itself and Itachi was quick to scoot in and take it before it was stolen again. To his right was a loud, jeering man about his age with mousy brown hair and an obnoxious laugh. Grimacing slightly he turned his attention to his left where a young girl with nervous eyes sat sipping a mixture of vodka and coke. His eyes narrowed slightly as he watched her from the corner of his eye, she didn't look quite twenty one, but everyone was different. Plus, why was it his concern? He was here to drink the night away. When the bartender passed, Itachi got his attention and ordered a shot of tequila. It was an intense drink and he preferred it over sipping some overly-fruity, blended concoction. Straight alcohol got right to the point after a few rounds and gave him exactly the feeling he currently desired. As the small glass was placed before him, he grabbed for it with long, spidery fingers and brought it quickly to his mouth and threw his head back to swallow it. He placed the glass back on the bar and ordered another as the fiery liquid burned his throat and warmed his insides. Content with the direction the night was going, he turned ever so slightly to the girl beside him. Why not be polite? Or at least make conversation. A slight smile tweaked the edges of his lips as he parted his lips to speak in a distinctly hushed and velvety voice. "You look a little young to be here." He kept his dark eyes distinctly focused on her icy blue ones, Itachi didn't want to give her the idea that he was trying to pick up on her -her body language clearly displayed her distaste for the action. From the moment he stared into her azure eyes he felt an immediate attraction for her though he refused to let it show quite yet. He was already intrigued with her.
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Post by Jazzy on Mar 20, 2008 12:40:04 GMT -5
Staring absent mindly into space, she quickly drank the rest of her drink. Turning around, she waved the bartender down, asking for a refill, only more voldka than before. When it was brought, she smiled in thanks. Rerighting herself, she held the glass loosly in her hand. She'd want to dance soon. Lifting the glass to her lip, she drank a small bit. Glancing around the bar, she saw Matt was still at the entrance. She knew he would be sweitched with one of the guards soon. When that happened she would start to dance.
Suddenly, a voice startled her out of her trance. Starting, she looked to the direction the voice came from. It was a guy, as expected. Her first thought was. damn... he's cute, but she quickly corrected herself. Picking up people in bars wasn't a good idea. Giving a smile, she shrugged her shoulders, If I was, what would it matter? I would've been able to get in. You just gotta know the right people. She raised an eyebrow at him before glancing around to see the time. Jasumin was anxious to dance.
Looking back to the dark hair man, she spoke, And even if I hadn't been able to get in here I could've got some drinks from a friend or something. She shrugged again, tonight she was determined to drink. Leaning back against the counter, she smiled, I've never been caught yet and i've been doing this for two years. She was probably more comfortable than she should've been, but this guy wasn't staring at her like other men. He was deemed ok for now. I'm Hatake Jasumin by the way. |
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Post by J A C K Y ! on Mar 20, 2008 21:50:00 GMT -5
The girl seemed to be intently focusing on the club itself and silently contemplating what exactly to do next when his voice broke her concentration. He could see the way her light eyes darted over is body and the faint flicker she attempted to hide. A smirk rose to his lips and he continued to stare at her eyes and resisted the urge to let them roam over her body. It would be rude and demeaning but for some reason, Itachi got the sudden urge to just loose control with her. Fighting to control himself, his mouth twitched and he forced himself to keep his eyes steady. Her voice was soothing and melodic and his lids almost slipped closed in relaxation but he shook his head once to halt the process. She seemed extremely convinced that she had to prove herself to him to be able to have peace within herself. "You must know a lot of people to be able to pass for twenty one. You don't look a day over seventeen."
She seemed to be anxious and antsy for some reason or another and a raven threaded brow rose in question. Was she waiting for someone? Perhaps her boyfriend. The idea made him scowl but he held it back to keep the charade going as long as possible. She continued to speak as her head darted back to the conversation and their eyes met once again. "I never doubted your ability to gain access to alcohol. It's relatively simple. I myself have been drinking since I was thirteen. Now that I am twenty one, its much simpler to get." She seemed more than determined to stay in the bar whether they came to take her away or not. Determined to get drunk he supposed. It wasn't all that great the morning after but for the present, the idea was appetizing.
He downed three more shots before he turned his attention back to the girl. Jasumin. It was a nice name, a beautiful name actually. He smiled slightly as she introduced herself, maybe things wouldn't turn out much differently than he hoped. He extended a hand and let his smirk play more dramatically on his pale skin. "I'm Uchiha Itachi. I actually have two questions for you." His eyebrows rose and he continued. "One. How old are you really? And two. Want to dance?" He shrugged nonchalantly and gazed lightly back at her, this could be an interesting night.
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Post by Jazzy on Mar 20, 2008 22:39:29 GMT -5
Grinning at him, she shook her head. Nah. I only know a ID maker and I know the entrance guard pretty well. I don't really want to look that young, you know? She shrugged and then glanced around. Matt was at a bouncer post now. Lifting her drink, she took a sip of the bitter liquid. Making a slight face, she lowered it again and balance it on her leg, keeping her hand on it. It wouldn't be to good if it fell.
Looking over at the guy she smiled softly. He was sweet and cute. For him to have both would be a plus. Though she wasn't sure if she liked him just yet. Eh, my ex taught me a lot of this. Like he got me into the drinking and stuff like that. Her eyes darkened slightly at the thought of Kouji. More or less he was the reason why she was here. Because of him I know the maker for my IDs and of me knowing Matt. Glancing down at the ground she scowled slightly. Tonight isn't a good night to drink now, since he had shown up. Oh well... it was probably for the better.
Silently, she watched him down the shots of tequila. Damn he drank fast. Tilting her head to the side, she tried to figure out why. Brows furrowing in thought she decided not to think too deep into it. When he turned his attention back to her and extended his hand she took it somewhat heisantly. Raising an eye brow she listened to the questions he asked it earlier. You said my age earlier. Jasumin gave him a sly smile, and what's it for me if I dance with you?
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Post by J A C K Y ! on Mar 20, 2008 22:55:11 GMT -5
It seemed the club wasn't all to heavily guarded if a seventeen year old with a fake ID and a lot of make up on could get in easily. Perhaps she did look older than she thought. He watched her intently as the lights flashed across her face in multicolored, randomized fashions. She could pass for older, but not too much. Twenty one was a bit of a stretch but it seemed her confidence caused her to convince the others. Her ID had to be extremely lifelike for it to work. He watched her sip the vodka and was contently amused by the face she made. Even he didn't like vodka all that much, it tasted more like rubbing alcohol than something even remotely edible. The balancing act she was putting on seemed practiced and Itachi hoped he wouldn't have to try and catch it for her. Even for someone as coordinated as he was, it would be a stretch. As she began to speak of her ex-boyfriend, the glowering in her eyes was evident. It must have been a bad break-up to cause her that much of an emotional change. His own eyes darkened and his brow furrowed as she continued to speak of him. He seemed like a bastard who needed to be taught a lesson or two. But that would have to wait until later.
Itachi noticed the look she gave him as he down more tequila. Sure, he was a fast drinker but he could hold it well and the buzz that the first few drinks gave him were extremely enjoyable. A floating feeling began to lap at the edge of his sanity as he continued to engage Jasumin in conversation. He was confident she would take a particular liking to him by the end of the night. So he had guessed correctly. Seventeen. She was young. And getting engaged with her would be considered illegal. He was twenty one after all. But her next statement struck him oddly, not many times before had someone questioned an offer made by him. Clearing his throat he quickly answered. "You'll have the opportunity of dancing with an attractive older man who is considerably interested in you, isn't that enough?" His smirk was bright on his features, "But if you need something else, I suppose I could give you a consolation prize afterward." His eyes glittered tentatively and he let his thin finger wrap around her hand as he stood. "Come on, you know you want to."
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Post by Jazzy on Mar 21, 2008 0:59:07 GMT -5
Grinning playfully, she leaned back and brought her drink up to her lips to take a drink. Rasing an eye brow she said in a mocking voice, Really now? Dancing with an older can be a good thing? It normally means the guy doesn't have a life and can't get a girl his own age. Letting out a laugh, she finished the rest of her drink and set the glass on the counter behind her. Then she jumped up next to Itachi and walked forward, pratically dragging him to the dance floor.
Finding an empty place for them to dance, she let go of his dance and scooted a little bit away from him. She waited a moment for the song to end before she started to dance to the next song. Closing her eyes, she let her attention go to the beat of the music, making sure she kept with the music's rythm. Opening her eyes she grinned when she saw Itachi was staring at her.
Glancing around the bar found a moment, she saw Matt and caught his eye. She let her grin widen slightly before winking at him. She saw him laugh and then turn his attention back to some girl he was talking to. She'd have to ask him about that later. Jasumin's attention was turned back to Itachi and she raised an eye brow. Are you just gonna stare or are you gonna dance too? I want to be able to get my prize you know, whatever it might be? Her voice became mocking, Or areyou too old to dance?
She let out another laugh she turned around before she started to move faster since the beat had gone faster. Raising her hands above her, she closed her eyes and started to concentrate. I wouldn't mind it if you joined me Jasumin said just loud enough for him to hear.
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