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Posted: Dec 31 2017, 04:35 AM
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A night you'll never forget
Friday night was the best night in Elodies’ opinion, she could go out and party, and chill with others outside of the people she worked with. The only downside was anywhere she went it was crawling with other colors, but she didn’t want to spend her night at home again. She was young, and she wanted to drink with others, and swap stories that they would understand. Elodie stood at the entrance of a club and smoothed out her white romper, which she paired with black pumps and a black clutch. She fluffed her hair a bangle that said ‘rock’ jingled on her wrist, as she walked into the club.
The moment she entered the place she was swarmed with the smell of sweat and alcohol, her ear drums were assaulted by a loud bass. A smile spread across her lips when she neared the bartender. He was cute, but not someone she would mingle with. “Give me a…” she paused for a moment looking over her choices, “beer. Whatever’s on tap and doesn’t taste like crap.” It was like playing roulette asking for a beer, because they could randomly pick one up and hand it to her, which was why she asked for something on tap.
Once she got her glass of beer, she took a sip, made a face. It would grow on her, as the night wore on. She made her way to the dance floor just as the music changed. She started to move in time with the beat. She was not the best dancer by far, but well she loved to dance. She took careful attention not to spill her beer.
Posted: Jan 10 2018, 05:23 AM
Offline / BLUE
Night before a Race Weekend. Things to do… get any drinking you wanna do out of the way now before the Sunday race. Then you’ll have all Saturday during practice to burn through the hangover. And who knows, maybe get some pretty thing to be a good luck charm for the weekend.
Like this little one… was the the best dancer, no. But Tsintah didn’t make dancing a high priority on her list for one night stands. “How’s it going, cutie?” She called once she had danced her way closer. Even through the haze of whatever inebriating concoction she had, the Digitats still caught her attention. “Oooooh, Blue Babe!” She cheered, as if it was a nickname to a friend she had known forever.
“How you doing?”
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