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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 20:11:59 GMT -5
Sighing to himself, Seth's eyes wandered about the nightclub. A drunken haze inhibited his better judgment, as well as his senses. Things that were not there sprung into view, frightening him slightly. He, for the most part remained undaunted, though. The only real problem was his head, which was throbbing with no end in sight, the pulsating head-ache growing only worse with every passing moment. Even 'hair of the dog' could not save him from the vile effects that the alcohol had begun to work upon his system.
Throwing his head against the counter, he quite obviously chose the lesser of two evils, the temporary agony instilled by his actions for a split second abolishing the affects of the alcohol. But, they only returned twice as worse, and with the loud music that resounded throughout the club he wasn't exactly in a good mood. Groveling over his condition, he stood up and stalked off, unknowingly bumping into someone, and subsequently sending the pair crashing to the floor.
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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 20:20:25 GMT -5
The loud music was blazing in Kimiko's ears as she walk through the large room. She had had a rough day and was not in the mood for anything bugging her. As she walked slowly to the bar she noticed a guy bump into a pair dancing on the floor. She didnt think much of and just kept walking. She took a seat right by a couple sitting and drinking. She was tired and not in the mood of going home. She got up to leave, just to walk around town, so headed for the door.
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 20:28:35 GMT -5
Seth apologized humbly, at that moment deciding it wasn't safe for him to walk around anymore. Slowly picking himself up, he lurched back to the back and took a seat, on the way bumping into yet another. He seemed to have a habit of doing such, but arguably it was all the alcohols fault. This time a girl that was on her way out the door ((your character)) and as before, sent her, and later him to the ground. As he fell, he groaned slightly, knowing that a mess of limbs would surely result from this odd incidence. He almost wished he hadn't been brought here tonight. But, not quite. Seth rarely was allowed to go out, and to be able to was a blessing.
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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 20:33:31 GMT -5
As she was about out the door, the guy who had bumped into the couple before now bumbed into her. She fell to the floor with him falling right besider her. She got a scrap on her knee but healed it quickly. She got up and then helped him up. He had scarlet hair and brown eyes and was taller than her. As she helped him up she said, "You seem to have a habit of bumping into people." She looked him in the eyes as she said this and was going to turn around to leave, but was too caught up in his gleaming eyes.
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 20:40:30 GMT -5
For a moment as he laid upon the ground, he was unable to fully comprehend what had just happened, until right after she helped him up and began to speak. Nodding his head slowly as she did, he wasn'y in the least paying attention, more concerned with his own personal injuries. But, as he looked up and saw her about to leave, he frowned. For a moment he stood, then lunged forward and grabbed at her wrist. "Um, I forgot to say sorry," he murmured apologetically, a little embarrassed, but at the same time feeling as he had to. Simply a part of his psyche; being courteous was.
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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 20:46:47 GMT -5
As she was about ready to leave when he grabbed her wrist. She turned around real quickly when he spoke, apologizing for bumping into her. He looked like he had drank a lot and was sort of out of it. "It's fine", she said as she noticed a scrap on his arm. "I think your bleeding", she started to laugh and put her had where the scrap was. As she healed it, she looked into his brown eyes once more, but this time she couldn't break free from it. "There, i hope that feels better."
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 20:52:34 GMT -5
Ferris drew back his hand back as she touched his elbow, a blush sobering him sufficiently. Rarely was he touched by females, and rarely did he find he liked the sensation. It could be said he carried the mentallity of a child, in all aspects. Alas, Seth just never seemed to grow up, his youtful looks portraying him somewhere around 16, rather than his actual age of 18. "Um, thanks," he said quietly, his voice quite clear, yet rather lacking in emotion.
There was an awkard silence in which he fiddled with his hands, looked around awkwardly, then glanced back at her. He didn't like the way she looked into his eyes, it spooked him slightly. "Say, would you like to dance?"
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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 21:00:01 GMT -5
Kimiko could kind of tell that he didn't like her touching him or looking him in the eyes. She broke away from the gaze and started to watch everyone dancing. It startled her when he actually spoke and asked her to dance. "Sure." she mumbled still watching the crowd. As she turned towards him she noticed another couple heading towards the floor. She wasn't sure how good of a dancer she was and was a little nervous.
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 21:05:28 GMT -5
Seth smiled some. Dancing was something that he had some experience with, but wasn't especially masterful in. Slowly, he reached out and tugged at her clothing, rather than physically touch her. "Well, better get going then," he he said slowly, pulling her towards the dance floor. Now, with his ears trained upon the sights and sounds--but mostly the sounds--of the club, he became more aware of his surroundings. Looking about, the majority of the crowd seemed to be dancing to a different beat then moments before. It didn't hinder him much, mostly because of the fact he tried not to focus upon it.
Leading her to a fairly secluded corner, for a moment he stood rigid, not quite knowing how this was to work. Then, his hands slowly reached down and brushed against her hips. And, slowly his hands retracted, and he blushed again.
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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 21:12:06 GMT -5
She smiled as he leaded her out to the floor. She noticed the smile on his face and hoped that she wouldn't mess anything up. Still a little nervous about her dancing she looked at him and smiled. As his hands brushed against her hips she started to blush a little. Then they started to dance. At first she stuttered a little but then got the hang of it. As they danced she became more confident.
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 21:19:54 GMT -5
Seth found he enjoyed it immensely, the way their bodies swayed in unison, at times just barely touching sending chills down his spine. And, after gaining some confidence moved a bit closer in an almost daring move. For him, at least. Rarely did he do anything truly risky. "Y-you're good," he stuttered, very few thoughts drifting through his mind. Instead, most of his pondering was centralized upon her. His hands reached out a bit, brushing against her hips a bit. "Can I?" he asked slowly, referring to his hands. He didn't want to make her feel embarrassed or akward.
((sorry, kind of museless...))
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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 21:27:13 GMT -5
She loved the way they danced together and also loved the fact that she was doing good. He told her how good she was and she sort of laughed at the thought. As her brushed his hands against her hips and asked her a question she was a little startled. At first she was going to say no, but she gave in. "Yea, go ahead" , she said, blushing.
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 21:33:13 GMT -5
Seth flipped her around so her back was to his chest, then slowly drew her in. He had yet to ask her what her name was, and found this as good a time as ever. "By the way, what might your name be? I'm seth," he said, smiling, a red crossing his cheek for what would be the hundredth time this evening from their close proximity. His hands, now returned to her hips and pulled her so close that her back was directly to his chest. He hoped she at least had some knowledge as to what to do next.
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Post by kimiko on May 14, 2008 21:37:38 GMT -5
Kimiko was really enjoying the night so far. As he spun her around and brought her close, he asked her name. She had totally forgot to introduce herself. She turned her head to look at him and said, "Well, Seth, my name is Kimiko." She blushed as she said her name. As she danced with him she made the next move hoping that she did it right.
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Post by Namless One on May 14, 2008 21:43:38 GMT -5
Seth gasped lightly as she began to grind against him, and he returned the favor by rubbing against her in turn. He took the pace slowly, with hopes that she'd become more acquainted, then she'd continue at her own discretion. "Well, Kimiko. I was meaning to ask earlier, are you a slave, or a master?" he asked softly, knowing that the question touched upon a delicate subject. Not many people appreciated having that question asked of them so directly. "You don't have to answer that," he added quickly, hoping she wasn't offended by his curiosity. Seth just couldn't help himself, he wanted to know more about her. She intrigued him.
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