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Post by olive on Jan 14, 2011 21:43:53 GMT -5
Arika Morie ran her cloth over the counter to bring it to a shine, that would in only about an hour be tainted by smudges and water marks. Arika didn't mind though. Part of her job was making sure her club looked perfect for it's patrons. She'd apparently done a good job of making things look good because her place had become rather popular over the last year. So popular, in fact, that her club was busy every night of the week. Arika grinned at her reflection in the dark, shining, wood of the bar.
“Checking yourself out again?” Arika heard her sister giggle from behind her. Arika rolled her eyes and turned to her sister, grinning.
Arika gave her sister a playful punch in the arm. “Of course, aren't I always. I mean come on I am the most stunning woman in the world! Other then you of course love.” Arika laughed lightly and leaned against the bar, careful not to put her hands on it and cause smudges. Arika was a bit of a perfectionist at times. Her sister laughed, flipping back her perfect blonde hair. Arika had to admit that he was jealous of that perfectly straight blonde hair. Arika herself had slightly wavy black hair that always seemed to bounce around her shoulders. “Now Macy I want you to remember you are here to work tonight ... no flirting ... and no leaving with random men” Arika said as she gave her sister a stern look. Macy laughed and brushed back her hair.
“Fine fine ... but you feel free to flirt ... you need a good man” Macy said with a laugh, skipping off to the other end of the club before Arika could say anything back. Arika sighed and flipped her own hair from her face. Her sister was always thinking about men and love. Arika did flirt a lot, and she tended to date a lot too, but she never really thought about love. Arika didn't even know if she believed in love. Arika brushed off those thoughts and moved to the door of her club, flicking on the lights that would indicate the club was open.
Within an hour the club was completely packed with people. The live band she had chosen was a big hit and people were spending tons of money on drinks. Arika was happy. Well she wasn't happy with the clumsy men spilling their drinks on her in hopes that she'd pay them some mind, but she was happy with how much she was making that night. Her sister liked to shop, and the more she could make the happier she could make Macy.
Just as Arika was pondering where Macy was the girl came running up behind the bar. “I'm taking over here Ari ... there's some guys fighting on the dance floor and I have no idea what to do” Macy said with a huff. Arika rolled her eyes and handed Macy the bottle she had been holding, and rushed off to find the two big men who looked like they were about to kill each other. Arika whistled at them, barely getting their attention over the noise.
“Hey hey ... look boys as I see it ... you can either fight and get kicked out ... or I can give you each a twenty and you can buy yourselves some drinks.” Arika said loudly to them. The men looked from her to each other and then back to her. She saw the older looking of the two men shrug and she smiled as the younger soon followed suite. “Good ... not forget the violence” Arika said as she carefully handed them each some money. “Go on now ... get!” Arika laughed as the two men moved towards the bar.
Arika sighed, brushing her fingers through her long black hair that seemed to shimmer in an odd way in the flashing lights. One particularly ... off ... man had once compared her to a goddess while on the dance floor., then again he had been rather out of it. Arika stopped thinking about her hair turned to go back to the bar, only to slam into another person. “Damn ... sorry” Arika said as she looked up at who she had knocked into.
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Post by Alison on Jan 15, 2011 13:32:54 GMT -5
Ah, new day, new morning.
"Good morning Nate..."
A whisper into his ear, before she blew in it.
Oh yes. Nathan could hold back a grin. He spent the night with the wizarding pagent winner, Miss Wizarding World. Yup. Victoria Fordham. Gorgeous, tall blonde, and tanned. His favorite things. She also was a vixen in bed, he had to admit. He chuckled into his pillow when he felt hands on his back, massaging him.
This was his life.
Millionaire, billionaire...newest and hottest comic book artist... Drum roll please....
"Nathan Young!"
UH oh. Agent Misha Button, a rather tall and skinny guy with "nerd" glasses, smoothed brown hair to the side in a side part, tailored suits, button downs, and slacks, to the point of precision. Misha Button likes to look good.An affronted gasp was heard from the blonde that was sitting ontop of him, giving him a massage. "And who are you?" Victoria gasped.
Nathan could just hear Misha narrow his eyes at the blonde. "I'm Nathan's agent, and I'm here to take out the trash." He said sweetly, but Nathan knew that he was hiding back a snide remark after it. Please don't. Nathan begged in his mind. He liked this blonde. He wanted to keep her. Well, in his bed at least. The blonde huffed and got off of Nathan and got off his bed to retrieve her clothes. She went into the bathroom to change.
Nathan didn't bother to look up from his spot on the bed. He liked the bed too much. And his pillow. The blonde whined, "Naaaatee Aren't you going to see me out?" Victoria said, looking over at him, as Misha stood in the doorway unabashed at his behavior. Nathan merely raised his arm and waved his hand towards her, as if saying goodbye. Offended Victoria gave a loud shriek and stomped her way to the front door of his townhouse flat and left on the busy streets of London.
Yup. Nathan doesn't live in a mansion. It was a normal flat, with a kitchen, living room, office, two bedrooms, and two baths. He didn't need the room. The newest superstar, rising against the famed Tony Stark, spell inventor extroadinare. Though Tony Stark was far superior in all other subjects, but he could never touch what Nathan Young can do.
He is a comic book artist. His is about a muggle boy who wants to become a superhero, but lacks the superpowers to go along with it. There is a man and his daughter who are also "fighting crime" as they put it, and there are many plot twists.
Nathan also has another comic book coming out for the girls, which is about a girl who disguises herself as a boy to meet her idol who goes to an all boy's school. Many people loved his comib books, and they were going to become huge sellers. The "superhero" comic book into a movie, and the girly comic book (with many volumes soon to happen) into a television series.
Hours later.... "Mr. Young!"
Reporters screamed at him as he walked calmly towards the club, with Misha. Nathan chuckled to himself as he finished off his fag and extinguished it underneath his foot before heading inside.
"You know Nathan, I'm not sure if this is a good idea..." Misha said nervously, his glasses already fogging up from the heat of the club. Nathan rolled his hazel eyes, his black curly hair bouncing as they walked over to the coatroom, and he gave the coatroom clerk his black leather jacket. "Oh shush Misha. You're off duty right now. Loosen up, will ya?" He asked, looking over at the proper gentlemen that he calls his best friend. Misha sighed, smoothing his chestnut brown hair to the side, as his icy blue eyes stared at the shorter man. "You're right." Misha muttered, handing the clerk his blue peacoat jacket.
Nathan smirked. "I'm always right." He said, nodding once as if to affirm his comment, that had no truth to it whatsoever. "Now, let's get a beer and have fun." He said with a smirk towards Misha who chuckled, as they walked over to the bar, and ordered their beer. Misha blushed faintly at the cute blonde who was working behind the counter now. "OooOoo" teased Nathan. "I'll leave you too be." Nathan said, putting out two gold coins and three silver ones. Two pounds and thirty pence for his beer. "Cheers." Nathan clanked his beer can with Misha's before walking off.
He sighed as he saw girls coming over to him, and he started to make his way into a booth to wait for Misha but he bumped into a woman. "No, no it's alright...." He paused, looking down at her. My, she was shorter than him. But then again, Nathan wasn't too tall either. "Are you alright?" He asked, watching her.
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Post by olive on Jan 15, 2011 20:43:43 GMT -5
Arika lifted her eyebrow for a moment at the man she had knocked into. He looked mildly familiar ... perhaps she had gone to school with him. Arika watched him for a moment and then gave a polite smile. Whatever he was, now he was just another patron and she needed to keep him happy. Well, as long as he stayed polite to her. Arika had no problem throwing people out if the need arose. She did not predict a problem with this man though. “I'm peachy, thanks love” Arika said with a slight chuckle as she brushed a hand through her hair.
Arika looked passed the man and to the counter where Macy was indeed flirting with some man. At least he looked half decent. Arika stopped herself from rolling her eyes. Macy was a grown woman, she could handle herself ... well assuming she did not get too distracted from her job. Arika was paying her to work, after all. “Well pardon me love, I should go now” Arika nodded, giving the man another soft smile.
“OH my ... god! You're passing up a chance to talk with Nathan Young!” some young woman nearly shouted at Arika as she rushed forward. The girl was a cute little thing, a bit taller then Arika with mousy brown hair and a pudgy sort of face. Arika raised her eyebrow and glanced at the curly hair guy behind her now.
“Sorry there kiddo ... that name doesn't ring a bell ...” Arika said with a simply shrug as the girl gaped at her. “Should I know that name?” Arika added, suddenly wondering if he was some governors son who could have her shut down or something. The girl nodded her head like a maniac.
“He's sooooo famous! He does the comic-” Arika cut the girl off, waving her hand.
“That'd explain why I don't know it. I don't care. Now I have to go stop my sister from running off to shag some random person when she's supposed to be working.” Arika said simply as she caught a glimpse of her little blonde hair sister practically leaping over the counter to make as much physical contact with the man on the other side as possible. Arika rolled her eyes at the girl in front of her who looked simply flabbergasted. “Well I guess it was nice to meet you Mr. Young ... feel free to buy your fan here some drinks.” Arika smirked over her shoulder as she gave the curly hair guy a wink, before moving to go stop her sister from doing something she'd ... well Macy wouldn't regret it but Arika would regret hearing about it for weeks to come. And she always hated how when Macy found her latest shag she always got after Arika about how she'd gotten 'too busy' and needed to find herself a good man, or at least a good shag. Arika always ended up giving Macy double shifts for those comments.
[ ooc: Sorry I didn't get back to you sooner. I had family things to do. Also sorry this post isn't great. -sigh- ]
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Post by Alison on Jan 16, 2011 14:37:45 GMT -5
Nathan blinked at her curiously. He tilted his head at her, a concerned look on his face. Was she alright? Was she thinking about how awesome he is? Or how his hair just curled in the perfect way? Nathan was that bigheaded to not even realize that Arika had no idea who he was. He blinked at her before smiling back. "Cheers." He said with a nod to her, before watching her leave. He looked over at Misha with the blonde girl.
He wondered what they were talking about.
Misha watched as Macy fluttered her eyelashes at him. "So, what's it like working in a club night after night?" Misha asked Macy, a small nervous smile filling out onto his cheeks. Macy giggled. "Well you know, a lot of fun. I like talking to people, and this..." She leaned in with a grin on her face. "makes me talk to many people." She said with a wink towards Misha. "So, are you russian?" Macy asked, with a tilt of her head looking at Misha, who cleaned his glasses with the end of his button down shirt and put them back onto his face, pushing the glasses farther up on his nose with his middle finger. "I am. Well, my parents are fully Russian, I'm first generation here in England." Misha replied easily.
Nathan watched as she said to pardon him. He smirked. "You're excused." He said with a chuckle. He blinked to hear a girl almost shout at the raven haired woman. Uh jeez. He thought that this place wouldn't have too many fangirls.
"Really?" He asked, looking over at Arika curiously. She didn't know who he was? At all? Ever? He was always in the news about his comic books or which girl he is dating at the time. He chuckled at her waving her hand at it. He frowned. "Hey." He said, his voice hurt. She didn't care? About him? But everyone did! Everyone knew so much about him, and Nathan was well, an open book for the public.
Misha blinked at Macy, who kept leaning more and more closer to him. "So, how old are you?" He asked Macy, not sure if he wanted to move back from her or not. He tilted his head at her.
Nathan looked shocked still. He looked over at Arika and gave her a smirk. "Pleased to meet your acquaintance.....?" He trailed off, not knowing her name. He looked over at the girl beaming up at him. He sighed to himself and put on a smile towards the girl. "Hey there. I'm Nath-" "Nathan Young the hottest twenty-three year old comic book artist with a movie and a television series coming out!" The girl said all in one breath. He blinked before a chuckle. "I know." He responded with a smile. "So..." He trailed off, not really knowing what to say. "Honey-bear!" Nathan froze, hearing a guy's voice behind him. "Darling!" The girl squealed before jumping into his arms. "Darling, this is Nathan Young." She huggled a guy who was bald with tatoos on his arms. The guy looked pretty tough in Nathan's opinion and he was pretty scared nonetheless. The guy frowned at Nathan before giving him a grin. "I know who he is Lisa." He said to the girl, who gave him an affronted look. The "darling" was actually Benji Frankel, who was actually a comic book store owner who gets a lot of Nathan's shipments.
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Post by olive on Jan 16, 2011 15:06:32 GMT -5
Arika noticed how very offended the man seemed to be that she did not know about his comic ... stuff. To be fair Arika only enough attention to pop culture to have the proper music playing in her club. Beyond that Arika saw no point in media ... it was just another way of influencing the public. Then again Arika was fairly good at controlling the public as well. She knew how to use her looks when needed, her cunning and her intelligence. Arika looked back over at Macy who was coming precariously close to kissing the man she was talking to. Arika wanted to stick around and apologize to her patron for not knowing who he was, but she had no time. She moved to go stop Macy from loosing her job.
“I'm twennnnty one” Macy said as she batted her eyelashes at the man. Macy let out a small giggle and hopped up onto the bar, moving quickly to put her legs on either side of the man and her arms over his neck. She always had been much too forward for her own good. “How old are you?” Macy asked slowly, her lips mere inches from the man's face. She giggled a bit, not waiting for his answer before she slammed her lips onto his and kissed him rather passionately for someone she had just met.
Arika slipped behind the bar and rolled her eyes. She was glad she had hired other bar tenders for that night too. Arika walked over to her sister and tapped her shoulder. The girl pulled away from the man, blinking at her sister as she wiped away her smudged lipstick. “Yeaaaah Arika?” Macyc said innocently. Arika rolled her eyes and sighed.
“You're working ... I pay you for mixing drinks, not snogging the customers” Arika said in a cold tone, her eyes narrowing. She looked at the man and rolled his eyes. “Honestly girl ... you've more lust in you then half of the people in this club!” Arika exclaimed. “Either get back to work Macy, or get fired” Arika said simply.
“Oh come on! I'm just having a little fun! No harm done! Why can't you just find a man to distract yourself with instead of bothering me!” Macy whined to her sister before turning back to the man in front of her. “Seriously ... if I could just get her laid it would be a lot easier for me to get some” Macy pouted a little, as though the man she was still clinging to could do a damn thing about it.
“Macy you know my terms ... work or get fired” Arika said in a threatening tone.
[ooc: Yuck ... I keep doing crummy posts! I'm sorry, I hope you can work with them! I promise I will try to do better for the next one!! ]
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Post by Alison on Jan 16, 2011 17:01:43 GMT -5
Nathan knew fully well that she didn't know him. But really, he was quite shocked to tell you the truth. He had no idea that she had no idea of him. He was in the realm of pop culture. Shouldn't she be wanting celebrities to frequent her club? Oh well. She was very pretty. And had some fire as well, he noticed when she came between Macy and Misha. A huge grin appeared on his face when he saw Misha getting kissed. Misha probably didn't like that. Misha wasn't the kind to like PDA in such a public place. Or to be kissed when he didn't know the woman at all. 'Oh Misha, you dog.' Nathan thought with a grin as Benji hooted with laughter. Benji's girlfriend, Lisa smiled nervously at Nathan before standing with her boyfriend and the three talking easily. It was alright because he actually met Lisa before, but he forgot. Of course. He meets so many fans. And Benji was his most popular client to get his shipments who was just out of hte country in Japan earlier in the year, hence why they haven't been in frequent communication because he was out of the country. Misha nodded. "Cool." He said, as she hopped onto the bar. He watched, transfixed, his eyes watching her legs, up her body to her face. "I'm twenty-th-." He said calmly, before realizing that she was kissing him. Oh hell. He stood there still as a statue. She really just kissed him out of the blue! What does he do now? He didn't want a hook up. He wanted a proper relationship and a club was not the place for one. This club in particular was to relax and have a good time, without bringing a woman back unattached for some sex. No way. He reeled back, and Nathan strode over, clapping a hand on Misha's back. "Poor sod just got gobsmacked by that snog." Nathan said with a cheery grin as he steadied Misha so he can stand upright again. Misha didn't even notice that he had her still clinging to him. Nathan looked at the girl. "Hey, can you move from him. He needs to sit down. He wasn't used to someone throwing themselves at him like he's sex on legs." Nathan said, with a shrug towards Macy who looked affronted by the comment that he said. s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/3004132/tumblr_l4n9c2Iwjh1qbp4z3o1_500_thumb.jpg?1279136668 -nathan 27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lckyl307RR1qb4wdzo1_500.jpg -misha but with haid slicked to the side. xD
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Post by olive on Jan 16, 2011 17:20:19 GMT -5
Macy pouted as some man came over, clapping Misha on the back and telling her to get off him. Macy looked at Arika for help but Arika just rolled her eyes. “The man's right ... get the hell off the poor boy” Arika snapped at her sister. “Now get the hell to work” Arika snapped as she grabbed her sisters arm and pulled her away from the boy. Macy whined a bit but slid off of the bar and brushed her hair back. “But I like him Arrrrikka! I wannnnt him! Why don't you go have some fun with his friend there so I can have him!” Macy practically cried. Macy was trying to whisper but it was not working very well.
Arika glanced at the curly hair man from before. “I'm working Macy, and you should be too” Arika said simply as she grabbed a bottle of vodka from behind the counter. Arika poured two shots and slid them over to the men. “Sorry for her. She's a firm believer in love at first sight.” Arika laughed lightly and pointed to the glasses. “That's on me” Arika said simply as she poured herself a shot and downed it, before turning back to her sister.
“HEY! I'm not aloud to drink on the job b-” Arika cut her sister off.
“Yes but I own the liquor ... besides I'm much less likely to run off and shag some random man” Arika glanced back at the men again and smirked lightly. “Good choice this time though,” Arika whispered to her sister, “they're both adorable” Arika laughed lightly and flipped her hair back again.
“My sister wants to shag you!” Macy yelled at the curly haired man. Arika rolled her eyes and glared at her sister.
“Honestly girl ... do you want to make me go broke because I have to keep giving out apology shots for you? “ Arika snapped. “You're off for the night ... get going” Arika said to her sister as she turned to another man who was ordering. She made his drink quickly then took his money before turning back to Mish a and Nathan, forgetting get sisters glare.
“Do you two want another drink? On me ... because my sisters a bitch” Arika said as she shot a smirk back at her sister.
Macy let out a noise of complain and jumped over the bar, moving to Misha quickly, pushing passed Nathan. “Babbbby want to dance with me? I'm off work now!” Macy cooed as she placed her hand on Misha's upper thigh and gave a seductive squeeze.
Arika laughed and rolled her eyes. “If you don't want her to jump your friend again you should probably get him to tell her off” Arika whispered to Nathan, lifting an eyebrow and smirking. “Unless he wants her ... that's cool too” Arika laughed and smirked at the curly haired man. He really was cute. Damn ... she shouldn't have had that shot.
[ ooc: I'm just looking for a pb for Macy XD ]
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Post by Alison on Jan 18, 2011 14:34:22 GMT -5
Misha was still a bit stunned by the fact that he was kissed. Misha was the cold hearted, straight laced type of man who wasn't usually frequenting clubs like this. He would rather be in a pub with friends. Or friend, aka, Nathan. Nathan however, was the total opposite, by frequenting clubs and dancing the night away with women. He watched as Macy slid off the counter and brushed her hair back. Nathan sniggered, as Misha hit him in the back non-too-gently, his cheeks lightening up hearing Macy say that she liked him. "You dog, Misha." Nathan whispered to Misha who just nudged him again in the ribs this time. "Ow." He complained loudly, rubbing his side and shooting a dark look to Misha who mirrored his look.
They watched as Arika, Nathan learned, poured them two shots. They both grinned. Best apology ever, in Nathan's opinion. He grabbed the shotglass and threw it back, gulping it quickly, feelig the nice-warm burn down his throat. Misha mimicked Nathan's actions, and sighed softly as he felt the warm familiar feeling of vodka sliding down his throat. "Why thank you miss." Misha said with a smile towards the raven haired girl.
Nathan raised an eyebrow. "Oh really?" He asked with a charming smile on his face, as Misha groaned lightly behind him, hoping that Nathan won't do or say anything stupid. But you can never tell with the celebrity of the comic book artist.
"Ye-" "No thank you. We have had enough to drink." Misha interrupted Nathan's cry of wanting another drink. Misha said, gripping nathan's arm gently. Nathan pouted but nodded. Nathan watched as Macy pushed him out of the way "Hey!" cried Nathan, and coddled up next to Misha. Misha's blue eyes widened behind his retro-nerd-glasses as he darted from Nathan to Arika and then back to the blonde girl who gave his thigh a squeeze. He gulped nervously.
Nathan pouted as he rubbed his arm where she pushed to get between him and Misha. He looked over at Arika and smirked. "Misha's a bit of a pushover. Plus, he needs to get laid. Why not let that be tonight?" Nathan whispered back with a waggle of his eyebrows.
"S-sure." Misha stammered out, though it sounded as if it was a question rather than an answer. And with a shriek of glee, Macy brought him over ot the dancefloor. Nathan grinned as he watched, crossing his arms infront of his chest, watching as the seductive Macy was grinding down on poor Misha.
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Post by olive on Jan 18, 2011 14:56:36 GMT -5
Arika watched as the man with the big glasses agreed to dance and Macy dragged the poor thing onto the dance floor. The little blonde was grinding against Misha like she wanted to jump him right then and there. Arika chuckled and rolled her eyes lightly, looking back over at the cute curly hair man. She blinked a few times and shook her head. She usually wasn't such a light weight so she was confused as to ... right, she had had a few shots earlier that the men had insisted on buying for her. She should have spat them back into a beer bottle like usual. Being drunk did not bode well for her ... Arika smiled at Nathan and pulled out a bottle of brown liquid, pouring another glass. "Sure you don't want another drink honey?" Arika asked as she slid the glass over to some woman who was handing her a tip all to big for Arika's good mind to take. Then again she was a bit out of it, she took the tip and threw it into the tip jar quickly. Arika smirked lightly and poured a small shot glass of the liquid. "Seriously, it's on me" Arika laughed and slid the glass over to Nathan, leaning back against the bar as one of the other girls came over. "Arika ... if you want to take the rest of the night off we can handle it here" the young woman whispered as she smiled sweetly at Arika. Arika laughed and patted the girls cheek. "You're sweet ... and you know I wouldn't normally do that ... but I will" Arika said with a laugh as she patted the girls shoulder, who was staring at Nathan as though in shock. "You know him too? Good lord maybe I should pay more attention to these pop culture things" Arika exclaimed as she threw her hands in the air. She rolled her eyes and gave the girl a small shove. "Back to work, no distractions" Arika said simply as she leaned against the bar and blinked lopsidedly over at Nathan. "You'd think I learned not to drink as a teen huh?" Arika laughed and jumped up on the bar much like Macy had, but not straddling anyone. Arika watched Nathan for a moment. He was becoming more attractive by the moment. Damn. "I should probably get home ..." Arika pondered aloud as she watched Macy snogging the brains right out of the poor boy she had taken to the dance floor. "Well someone's getting laid tonight" Arika laughed lightly and looked back at the curly haired man whose name was quickly alluding her. Arika let out a long breath and hopped off the bar, examining the curly haired man. "Your friend took one of my workers away" Arika said sternly as she watched the man, blinking again. All Arika could really think were a mix of thoughts about the attractiveness of the curly haired man and how she needed to get home before she ended up doing something idiotic on her part. "Will you come home with me bbabbbby ... pleassse?" Macy's voice carried over the dance floor as she set to work marking Misha's neck. Arika watched her for a moment and then pouted a bit. "I really wish I didn't live with that girl ... should soundproof the place ... can't sleep properly" Arika muttered to herself as she rolled her eyes and watched her sisters as her hair shimmered in the light and her porcelain skin seemed to practically glitter. "C'mon baby ... it'll be fun!" Macy said in between heavy breaths and even heavier kisses on Misha's lips. [ www.unmistakables.com/_h_/hayden_panettiere/mainpic01.jpg - Macy i823.photobucket.com/albums/zz159/finzz1002/scarlett-johansson-black-widow-iron-man.jpg?t=1295397472 - (I can't remember who I used for Arika, so here you are .... this pic but with much darker hair) Arika ]
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Post by olive on Jan 30, 2011 23:47:13 GMT -5
[ ooc: I do hope you're still interested in this. : ) ]
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Post by Alison on Jan 31, 2011 21:40:45 GMT -5
(I am! I'm just getting busy lately ><)
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Post by olive on Feb 1, 2011 1:39:32 GMT -5
[ That's fine! I like getting a quick post now and then though, just so I know you're still around ^__^ (like the one you just gave, THANKS!) post whenever you can! And if you do want to drop it, I'd like to be informmmmed please and thanks. -smiles- ]
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Post by Alison on Feb 5, 2011 23:17:49 GMT -5
Misha looked scared as hell. He didn't know w hat he was doing or where he was going or anything. He wasn't much of a dancer anyway. He wasn't sure, but this Macy seemed to like him so much....Nathan smirked as he looked over at Arika, watching as she poured herself another glass of her beverage of choice. He quirked an eyebrow at her. "Woah there, don't you think you need to slow down?" He asked surprised. He thought that he was a bit of a lightweight in his opinion.
He watched as she poured another shot glass and he realized that he was getting a free shot. Sweet. Sounds good to him. He grinned as he took the glass and gulped it down, feeling the nice burn sliding down his throat. "That's good stuff." Nathan commented with a wink towards her. Did she really not know who he was? He narrowed his eyes at her, almost accusingly.
He raised an eyebrow as another one of her workers stared at him in shock. He smirked and waggled his fingers to her workers, in a greeting fashion. "Well you should." Nathan interjected himself into her conversation with the barista. "You'd think." He echoed her with a smirk on his face as he leaned into her as she sat on the counter of the bar. He put one hand on either side of her thighs, no where near them, but close enough to almost feel the heat radiating from her thighs.
He blinked. "Home?" He echoed. He looked over at Misha who was actally kissing back. Misha couldn't care less at this moment. Macy was making him want her more, and he did want more of her. Nathan let out a low whistle when Arika said that he was getting laid tonight. "No kidding." He said with an amused smile on his face, looking over at Arika as she jumped off of the bar.
"I'm sorry...?" Nathan's apology sounded more of a question than a sincere comment. He smiled at her. Awh. It was kind of cute that she was a bit intoxicated. Nathan was actually contemplating helping her home. Well, he wouldn't need to be driving anyway. He had a chauffer who woud gladly help her back to her flat.
"Well between you and me, Misha would probably take her to his apartment. So you'd get the night off." Nathan muttered to her, as he watched Misha reply with a breathless nod and then to whisper in her ear, "Come home with me to my place." Nathan's face went from one of amusement to one of disgust. 'I mean really, come on Misha, have the class t hat you usually have, not being a horndog!' Nathan thought to himself with a wry smile on his face and a snicker behind his hand.
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Post by olive on Feb 6, 2011 20:01:11 GMT -5
Arika blinked a few times over at Nathan when he said that Misha would take Macy to his apartment. "I don't like this" Arika said suddenly as she looked back at Nathan. "She shouldn't go ... she's stupid about men .... she should be somewhere where I can find her if he snaps at her or something" Arika felt a bit of panic hit her. Sure she used to be a real party girl herself, but her sister wasn't quite as smart as Arika was. Arika knew love was bullsh*t but Macy didn't and Macy ended up getting hurt.
"Why can't that girl just fool around without worrying about relationships! Seriously. She's always getting herself hurt." Arika was rambling a bit. The booze was making her worry for her sister swirl around in her head as she watched Nathan. "Gods your cute" Arika blurted out suddenly. She blinked, realizing she had said that out loud and then smacking herself in the forehead. She noticed one of her workers coming over to her and she turned to the bar.
"I want a shot." Arika said to the woman behind the bar that she could not quite remember the name of. The woman just seemed to shake her head.
"You've had to many ma'am ... I'm sorry" the woman squeaked lightly. Arika pursed her lips as she glanced over her shoulder and watched Macy pulling Misha off of the dance floor, placing kisses on him the whole way. She let out a huff and turned to Nathan. She looked him in the eyes, taking a step towards him. She didn't know what she was doing by getting into his space, perhaps it was her hazy form of flirting into getting what she wanted.
"Tell your friend to leave Macy now ... tell him to leave her alone. She's going to fall in love with him and I don't want to watch her eating another tub of icecream and crying." Arika reached up, placing a hand on his chest and staring up into his eyes with her own glittering with flirtation. Her mind was foggy. She really wished she had not imbibed so much. She knew she would never be acting like she was if she had been without the alcohol. Well she'd still be flirting into what she wanted but she wouldn't do it so messily, and she would feel like she was about to be sick ... and she wouldn't find this curly haired guy so good looking. Well that was in part due to the dry spell she'd had, but that was not the point.
[ Sorry it's a little bit ... unorganized, I really don't know how to write from a slightly inebriated point of view. XP It'll be better when she wakes up in the morning. I'm thinking maybe he takes her home so she'll stop worrying about her sister, not to mess around or anything, and when she wakes up she doesn't exactly know what's happened ... but that's just an idea ... go wherever you want with it! : ) ]
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Post by Alison on Feb 6, 2011 21:28:25 GMT -5
Nathan blinked at her. "Why not?" He asked confused. He heard her say that she's stupid about men. Nathan held back a laugh when he heard her say about him snapping at her. "I highly doubt that Misha would snap. I would know. He was always a prince to his girlfriends. They were always the one that cheated on him because he's gentlemenly." He said, trying to pacify Arika. He didn't want her to get all hysterical on him. Not that he wanted to be bedding her, he just thought that they would take it slow, quite possibly. He was taken with Arika, and very interested in her.
He watched as she rambled. Wow. This girl's a worry-wart. "It's alright." He said, trying to pacify her again. He looked around. Was no one else hearing this but him? Nathan wondered to himself. Nathan almost felt himself blush at her comment, but then smirked towards her. "Thank you Arika." He purred with a smirk on his face. He then looked over at the interaction between Arika and the bartender. Good call bartender. Nathan let out a sigh of relief. She really didn't need more than what she already had.
He watched as Misha was getting pulled off the dance floor and kissed her back, quite sloppily. Ew. Nathan shuddered, before blinking at Arika's actions of moving closer towards him, and looking at him in the eyes.
"I won't do that. He's a gentlemen. After tonight, they'll probably be in it for the long haul til marriage."
Nathan said firmly, watching her as she tried to flirt, by putting her hand on his chest and staring up into his eyes. Gods she's adorable. Did this girl know that or was it oblivious to her? Nathan wondered to himself. "Seriously, let me get you home." He said, as they started to leave the place. He knew that Misha would call him in the morning. He smiled down at her, and pulled out his phone and pressed a button before pulling it to his ear. "Hey Marciel. Yeah, I'm done here." He said, then paused for a few seconds. "I need to drop off a friend." He added, then hung up.
A few moments later, the car pulled up and they hopped in. "So, where's your apartment?" He asked, and they were whisked away to her apartment. After going up the three or four flights of stairs, the awkward fumble of her getting her keys out, Nathan led her to her bedroom and helped her get ready for bed. While she was getting ready, he found some advil in her medicine cabinet and went to the kitchen to get her a glass of water. By the time he got back into her bedroom, she was asleep. He smiled as he put the advil and the glass of water next to her bedside, and left a note.
THe note read,
"Arika.
Hope you didn't mind me tucking you in last night. Brunch later today?
~Nathan Young - 077 0983 4860."
And with that, Nathan went back to his own apartment and fell into an easy sleep.
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