Enter 2009

Niyaz

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The figure of a female was seen as she entered "2009" the club security seemingly not paying her much attention. The femme was one of seventeen years of age yet with make up she could easily make up for the last year, plus she was some one that went to the bar constantly and it was a habit of the club to not want to loose one of their regulars.

The femme entered and looked around, seemingly pleased by the strobe lights, the vibrating floor, and the pulsing that was given when music was played too loud. She smirked and sat at the bar, drinking silently.

The femme's clothing consister of a red spaghetti strap with black fishnet fingerless cloves that mid-way up her lower arm, assorted bracelets crowding over it. A short black skirt was upon her, holding light volume, black mesh peaking from the bottom, and buckled knee high boots were upon her feet as handcuff accessories were upon her. That was just Emireth.
 

Radella Estin

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The girl that entered next did not have as much luck as the previous, for the security stopped her right away, not on underage or anything, but suspision of weapons or drugs.
Now, you couldn't exactly blame them, the boots, dress and plain appearance gave you the exact idea she could be carrying a knife.
But a couple seconds later she was in, sitting down only a few seats away from teh otehr girl. Ordering their strongest Vodka as she did so.
 

Judas Anderson

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Judas strolled into the club, feeling the familiar drowning pulse of loud music.
It reminded him of home, of the girls, of the drugs, of the fun. It was so delightful to be back into his familiar enviroment, giving the security a smile as he showed them his fake ID.
Besides, not letting him in would mean a few broken bones. They of course hardly knew that.
He strolled into the club, peering at the various people around, smiling nonchalantly at a few females and males and sidling up to the bar, peering at a girl sitting there with knee-high boots; Emireth. He laughed.
"Hah, like your style. Can I buy you a drink?"
He smiled in a friendly way.
 

Radella Estin

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Radella was about to take the first sip of her drink when she heard a familiar voice, she paused only briefly, then continued to take a sip of her drink.
When half of it was drowned she glanced over at Judas, giving him a brief piercing glare, before she looked off towards the dancing people, looking at every single one.
 

Niyaz

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Emireth smirked and shrugged.
Why thanks, and a drink? Sure, not something I can deny.
She said with a shrug.

I'm Emireth; Em.
She introduced herself. She had barely re-started going to clubs a week prioer yet she could still make her voice be heard through the music and the crowd, and for that she was proud.

The femme was one that happened to frequent that kind of aces but being that she got transfered out of Fallen Chance and hadn't really had time.
 

Judas Anderson

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Judas turned to the bartender, pulling out his fat wallet. Being part of a rich family had its perks, even if he had slain them all. The lawyers were irritating, but he had his fill of money whenever he wanted.
Ordering some Hypnotiq and a fine bottle of vodka, he smiled, turning to Em.
"And what are you drinking? I must say, what one drinks is a fine show of character, and of why they drink in the first place."
 

Niyaz

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Emireth laughed, noting the male had not given his name in turn and shrugged.
Odd mix. Tequila with grape fruit. Quite good.
She explained, her pronounciacion of the alcoholic beverage making her heritage quite obvious to those around her. How many could actually say the word in spanish without an accent?
 

Radella Estin

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Radella glanced at the two, shaking her head at Judas. Oh, she really hated him at the moment.
She had ordered another drink when the bar tender told her that she'd had enough, and that really bugged her. So out broke the arguement, the bartender saying she'd had enough, and Radella telling him to stick his finger up his *** for what she thought of him.
 

Judas Anderson

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Judas smiled at her, ordering her a drink just as his bottle of vodka and Hypnotiq arrived.
"Charming accent you have, I must say. My name is Judas Anderson."
He opened the vodka, smiling.
"And your drink suggests a certain exotic flavor that is quite interesting. As for me, vodka is simple cold logic, it gets one inebriated quite quickly, and helps keep one warm in the winter."
He chuckled.
Judas peered at the arguement a few feet down and shook his head in disgust, smiling.
"Some people, some people. Looks like there are a few Academy people around."
 

Radella Estin

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Suddenly she stood up and threw the bottle at the bartender, which happened to smash on his face, the glass leaving a few cuts. "I suggest you might want to stoke stronger class in your bottles." She snarled, she hand flicking away the glass she had been drinking from, causing it to also smash.
She then heard what Judas said, having good hearing, she looked at him and snapped, "Shut your motuh!"
 
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