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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 7, 2006 21:19:00 GMT -5
Sophie smiled at the bar tender as she ordered her self a drink. Sure she wasn't legal drinking age, but that wasn't anything that couldn't be faked out for a night....or how long exactly had it been? No, that didn't matter right now she reminded herself, as she took a sip of her drink. She was wearing a black v neck t-shirt, with a denim mini skirt, and her hair was down in curls. The right amount of make-up was applied to her face, and she actually felt beautiful for the first time in a long time. Tonight she wanted fun.
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Post by Emma N.l Spinner M. l Craig M. on Nov 7, 2006 21:27:51 GMT -5
Craig Manning was sitting in the bar staring at some drinks debating which one to order, he was very bored and he decided to go out drinking by himself without Manny. He looked over and saw a girl with brown hair and smiled slightly over at her before finally decided to go with a glass of whiskey.
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 7, 2006 22:05:58 GMT -5
He went in...his friend back home suggested the place...he walked his way over tot he bar. "Whiskey sour..a double" He smacked the money on the table..the bar tender didn't even look twice at him..he smiled "You're Eriks boy aren't ya?" the bartender asked "The one and only..."He joked "Taking after your old man ?" "You know it...dad has been a great mentor" He smiled at the bartender as he handed him the drink "No charge kid on the house." Dean smiled...his and his fathers reputation in the underworld of society proceeded him, he downed the drink.
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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 7, 2006 22:13:20 GMT -5
Sophie smiled when she saw Craig smiling at her, and waved to him polietly. Wow what-a-stud. she thinks giggling softly, looking further down the bar she saw another rather attractive guy. She was starting to like Canada more then she thought she would, maybe she'd actually be able to convince one of these guys she had been there longer then a week.
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 7, 2006 22:15:27 GMT -5
As he finished up..he eyed the girl and smiled wide. "Hey...i'm dean" He extended his hand. Being the gentleman. He could tell she was from out of town..like he was. The way she moved and the way she looked at things said it all.
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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 7, 2006 22:31:08 GMT -5
Sophie smiles, and instead of shaking his hand kisses him on either side of his face. "There is only one way to great someone...especially someone you think is erm very attractive?" she suggests with a soft giggle, as she sips on her cosmopalotin.
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 7, 2006 22:35:11 GMT -5
A quick one ....nice "Jesus..well if thats how they greet in your part of town..then i'm in the wrong place and so are you. Kinda would like to know how you greet people you know well..hot." He winked at her..but kept his distance..he studied her face..there was a tinge of sadness in her face...he smiled wide and returned her kisses. "As for the attractive remark..well the feeling is mutual..so name...where are you from..the like?" He was suddenly very intrested in this girl..he reminded him of her...
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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 7, 2006 22:40:04 GMT -5
Sohpie blushes softly, and shakes her head. "Well wouldn't you just be lucky if you got to see the way I greet my best friend." she teases, messing with his head just a little bit. A good beat started to thump through the speakers, and without knowing what she was doing she started to move to the beat a little bit. It came natural to her to be honest. "I actually have lived in Canada for awhile, people just think I'm new becuz of zee accent and such. I'm from Europe. And you?" she asks curiously.
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 7, 2006 22:44:10 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes at her. "You don't have to impress me like that...you're impressive enough by yourself..wanna dance?" He was to the point. He smiled and smoothed a piece of hair out her face, his had slightly brushing up against her cheek "I'm from California..hollywood to be exact."
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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 7, 2006 22:50:43 GMT -5
Sophie laughs and shakes her head. "Boy you are just a bit too forward. " she teases, as she grabs onto his hand, walking over toward the dance floor. "Hollywood? Sounds nice. The celebrity city." she replies with a smile as she moves toward the middle of the dance floor with him.
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 7, 2006 22:58:14 GMT -5
He chuckles..there was an innocense to her. Her eyes..kinda like hers... He takes her hand in her..and spins her and then brings in her close. "I'd rather be forward than pussyfoot around the truth, besides I got my dancing shoes on..so lucky you! " He was joking around. "Ya hollywood is the best..coming here is a bit of a bore. The last thing in the world this place needs is me being bored.." He grinned...it was that smile of his that says "i'm up to somthing"
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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 7, 2006 23:04:54 GMT -5
Sophie chuckled, and let a sly smirk cross over her lips, as she wrapped an arm up around his neck, dancing along to the beat with him. He was a good dancer, and she would know what good dancing was, seeing as it was something that was important to her. "Pussyfoot? you mean shy?" she asks curiously. Then she sees him smile and she shakes her head. "Are you a trouble maker?"
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 7, 2006 23:07:56 GMT -5
His eyes glazed over as he looked into her eyes. It was all flooding back...he mearly smiled at her. He held her close and moved with her, fluidly. "Ya...i guess you could use that word. I don't shy away from the truth" The fact that she doesn't reall know or want to use the word pussyfoot is beautiful "So you're still not gonna give me a name huh?" He ignored the trouble maker remark.
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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 7, 2006 23:12:09 GMT -5
She giggles softly, and bites her bottom lip. It was a horrible habbit she had, and she feared that she might not ever be able to get rid of it. "Ah, now that....Dean. You are going to have to find out later on, I like staying mysterious." she replies with the sly smirk still plastered on her face. It was often that she was flirty, or even that she would drink, well before she had lost her mom anyway. "The truth is an amazing thing...and honest people are high on my list just so you know."
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 7, 2006 23:17:43 GMT -5
As he spins her and wraps his arms around hers, he brings his head down and whispers in her ear. "Mystery and beauty are over rated. I'd take the truth any day.I'm not begging for a name kiddo...no matter how pretty I think you are...and thats the truth." He let her go, and he bowed to her slightly in a joke..the song was over..ambient music was now played...the voices of the bar go-ers appearant. He stared at her...he had a slight flash...she radiated something...he kept it to himself..just like all things.
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