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Post by Horse on Aug 11, 2013 21:30:19 GMT -7
Whitney smirked, eyes glinting in the poppy colors of the club/bar. She cleared her throat once, shifting her weight to her left foot as Louis came closer. She appraised him for a moment, not hiding the fact that her eyes were roving over his body before she shot Georgia and Preston a look. She didn't respond for a moment, a finger trailing around the rim of her glass before she spoke up. "Nothing at all? Hm?" Her voice was melodic, enchanting, and dangerous. She nodded once to the bartender. "Sounds good to me, though, I don't think you are used to being beat by a girl." She said, shooting him a rather, flirty look under her bangs as she turned her attention back to the bartender as he topped off their shot glasses. Within a few seconds, she'd downed the alcohol, the liquid burning her throat as it went down. "I could do this all night." She teased lightly, lightly biting on her lip as she glanced to her right, smirking at the two other girls as the worker topped her glass off again.
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Post by Cloudy on Aug 11, 2013 21:32:17 GMT -7
Taryn's head snapped around, stormy eyes boring into the newcomer. She raised a single eyebrow slightly, eyeing him. She shrugged one shoulder delicately. "The horns are there to hold up my halo, I promise." Absently she flicked a strand of hair out of her eyes. Her silky locks were a million different shades of blonde, seeming to have difficulty in selecting what color it wanted to be. There was even a bit of red thrown in the mish-mash of hair. Currently, she wore very little make-up, deciding to go for the natural look. Taryn had a natural beauty about her, highlighted by her unknown sensuality. Taryn twisted on the barstool a bit so that she was facing the newcomer a bit more, as her position on the barstool had become uncomfortable and had caused an ache to build in her lower back.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2013 21:36:12 GMT -7
Carter eyed his drink, gaze flickering to his face briefly before she leaned in and wrapped her fingers around the glass, raising it slightly so that her lips met the brim. She downed a gulp of it, lips puckering at the aftertaste. She's never much cared for alcohol, but that didn't matter now. Once she'd drank a good several mouthfuls of it, she released her grip on the cup, head spinning before she grinned, flashing her teeth in almost a catlike manner. "I hope you don't mind," Carter said in almost a sing-songy manner, the effects of the drink seemingly toying with her mind already though not to an extreme. Yet.
[ gtg bbt got in trouble for being on my iPod at 12:30 why. ]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2013 21:46:16 GMT -7
A chuckle vibrated through Louis's chest and he shook his head, before nodding to the bartender in a friendly manner. "No," Was his simple answer. He watched in awe as she easily downed the shots, and put on a lazy grin. Quickly, he caught up, and when he finished his first round, he felt a buzz coming on, and licked his lips, throat burning a bit. He hadn't drank like this in a while, but he knew he could hold a decent amount of alcohol. And if he did lose, he was only losing when he was properly hammered. "Let's get car parked," He muttered, his English slang coming out to play yet again. Preston kept a hard stare on Whitney, noticing the looks she gave the brunette and Georgia. Georgia, however, was quickly gulping down alcoholic drinks, every now and then whispering something to Pres, who would kink a single eyebrow and maybe roll her eyes.
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Britton grinned sloppily and leaned forward. "That so?" He seemed intrigued by her, light blue eyes gleaming.
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"No problem," Came Levi's casual reply. He watched her with a goofy grin, before wrapping an arm around her shoulders, seemingly not caring that he'd just met her or that they were utter complete opposites. "C'mon, let me buy you a few drinks," He offered, giddily leading her protectively through the band of people.
AMG SO SORRY BRITTON AND LEVI'S BE SHOORT
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2013 21:46:26 GMT -7
And bye Misty
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Post by Cloudy on Aug 11, 2013 21:47:01 GMT -7
is k I'm gonna go to bed. Tired x3
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2013 21:47:29 GMT -7
Nighht.
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Post by Horse on Aug 11, 2013 21:55:30 GMT -7
Whitney, on her third round, choked a little, her throat really was burning now, and a bit of her lipstick had smeared onto her chin. Her pouty lips puckered as she wiped it off, smearing it on the edge of the bar before downing another one. She stifled a cough, cheeks flashing red, unwillingly as her eyes flew wide before she gathered her composure, sloshing down yet another one. Her head was pins and needles, and her limbs were tingling before a slow, steady grin appeared as she leaned over to Louis. "You're just trying to get me drunk, aren't you?' Whitney let out a laugh as she adjusted herself on the barstool, where it had been digging into her tights before. Her eyebrows furrowed as she paused, setting the glass down. She was a bit tipsy, not drunk, and she didn't really want to be. She finished half of the shot before leaning back, palms closed against the edge where she glanced back to Louis. "You win, pretty boy." Her voice was slightly slurred, in an amusing, provocative way as she bit her lip, glancing away for a moment.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2013 22:04:05 GMT -7
Louis kept up with the pace all along, watching her with risen brows and grinning sloppily. He eyed her and then bit his lip. "I almost achieved the goal, didn't I?" He gave her a wink and finished his last shot, washing it down before immediately ordering a water to settle the scorch in his throat and soothe the alcohol swirling in the pit of his stomach. His blue eyes danced, and he played with a piece of his mouse brown quiff, before suddenly flashing a wide grin. "You think I'm pretty?" He tipped his head to the side and batted his eyelashes. Hearing a scoff, he turned to look at Georgia. The blonde had a menacing look on her face directed at him, and he did a little finger wiggle of a wave, before turning back around. Suddenly, he perked and rose his hand. "Hey! I know this song," He eagerly announced, humming along to the lyrics as he chugged the water, finding it way easier than the burning vodka he'd just downed, plus the earlier drinks in his system. He danced and swayed in his hips, making faces as he "soulfully" sang along to the peppy song playing. "You've got a nice bum on you, sweets," He suddenly announced, watching Whitney with a smirk.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2013 22:04:46 GMT -7
Story that was a very lovely speech.
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