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Post by Katiana Everyn on Jan 7, 2010 21:56:27 GMT -5
An inaudible sigh escaped Katiana's lips a she continued stirring the soda, watching as the ice slowly melted. She knew that drinking the root bear before it became diluted with water was a good idea, but she didn't really feel like it. The only reason she had gotten a drink was so not to look out of place among the others at the bar as she observed their actions.
As usual the girl was bored; there hadn't been much action between the clans recently. Having no better thing to do she had decided to visit the nightclub, hoping that something here might turn out to be interesting. And even though the music was pretty good, so far this had turned out to be a complete sham.
Mindlessly reaching to brush a stray strand of hair out of her face, Kati's left sleeve fell down slightly, revealing the orange band that marked her out as Tora. Not that it mattered here, where most everyone had an identical adornment.
Wondering if she should go ahead and leave, Katiana glanced up at the door. Someone could walk through there any second now, maybe someone she could play with...
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Post by Dae Il-Tirad on Jan 7, 2010 22:14:23 GMT -5
Dae, was not one for these social clubs, but even she grew tired of the monotony that was her life. She walked through the door of the club, wearing a denim mini skirt with fish net stockings, a long sleeved fish net shirt with a tube top to keep herself hidden, and black boots. Her hair was worn in a single long braid. She had to admit she did look good tonight, not that it mattered anyone who came on to her would be granted a quick punch to the face.
She made her way past the girl at the bar stirring her drink. She found a nice table off in the corner that was unoccupied. She loved music so for as long as she could stay by herself, this place was not so bad. It beat walking around all day without any actual purpose. Seriously what was with this drought of clan business anyway?
Dae looked around herself, when she spotted no one in ear shot she began to sing along with the music. She kept herself quiet so only those whom were close to her would be able to hear it. Had anyone come near her, she would be sure to dispatch of them quickly, since she was not the "play with" type.
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Post by Katiana Everyn on Jan 7, 2010 22:31:39 GMT -5
With some people you can usually tell with one look whether they're amusing or not. This new girl definitely seemed to be one of those people who interesting things tended to gather around. Katiana recognized her face a little, probably from a clan meeting a while back.
Blinking once, she took a sip of her soda and then got up out of the stool in a fluid motion, taking her drink with her as she walked over in the direction that the girl was. She gave the bar stools a contemptuous look as she passed them, as if she wanted a more comfortable seat.
Her boots didn't make a sound as she walked, or perhaps "glided" was a more appropriate word. The black trench coat she wore didn't so much as flare out as she moved, but it still had the effect most coats of its type tended to have.
She sat down in a chair, two tables over from the other girl. Taking another drink, she rest the glass down on the surface as she appeared to turn her attention back to the dancing.
So the girl sang. How amusing.
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Post by Dae Il-Tirad on Jan 7, 2010 22:41:49 GMT -5
Being ever so cautious of her surroundings, Dae noticed the girl whom had been sitting at the bar had made her way to a seat close to her, but not close enough to cause problems. She immediately stopped singing, and rested her head in her hands keeping the girl in the corner of eyes. She currently could not see the orange bracelet, that her new "companion" was wearing.
Who is this? Is she here to kill me? No no no, if she was from another clan, killing me in the open would prove rather bad for herself. Perhaps she is of our clan? Perhaps she has been commissioned by our leaders to execute me? They could not have learned of my plotting could they? Dae kept wracking her brain trying to figure out why it appeared this girl was following her.
One way to find out. she stood from her seat, and headed towards the bathroom. If this girl was following her, she would join her in the restroom. There were no eyes in such a place so the person could do her job if that were it. This plan was risky, but it seemed to be the only way finding out short of asking her herself, not that she would tell Dae the truth.
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Post by Katiana Everyn on Jan 7, 2010 22:52:07 GMT -5
Hmph. Well, she was definitely hiding something. Stopping the singing as soon as Kati had sat down, even though it had been pretty good. Leaving to "go to the bathroom," also known as "seeing if this person is really following me or not."
Or perhaps she actually had to go to the bathroom. ...Not likely.
Instead of following her, which may have lead to an interesting argument, Katiana preferred to try a different tactic. She wanted to see if this girl was also territorial, just how strong willed she was.
And so Katiana deftly got up and sat down where the girl was sitting, taking the root bear and positioning everything exactly as she had been sitting before, at the other table - which had been restored to it's pre-Katiana state.
Now all she had to do was wait for the bathroom trip to be over, which was slightly irritating, but she could wait. And she would wait, wait to see exactly what would happen next. Finally, this whole night club thing was starting to seem like a good idea.
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Post by Dae Il-Tirad on Jan 7, 2010 23:12:14 GMT -5
After several minutes, Dae decided the girl was not going to follow her into the bathroom. This of course did not make her innocent, just smarter than Dae gave her credit for. Just a little though. She walked out of the bathroom, her hands shining from the dampness, this giving the appearance of actually using the restroom. Immediately she noticed the same girl sitting in her seat. This pissed her off, like really pissed her off. She moved over to her table and moved a chair right next to this girl, sitting in it promptly.
"There a reason, you felt the need to 'grace' my table with you presence?" she whispered so only the two of them would hear, she stressed the word grace so the person would know she being sarcastic. Wait, maybe this girl....wants to hit on me? I am dressed rather well sluttly. she mentally kicked herself.
"If you are here to buy me a drink, do so and be on your way." she stated, if she could get a free drink then awesome. If not then maybe she could get rid of this girl. She would like to spend the rest of her night singing in the lonliness of this corner. Of course a drink would make it all the better.
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Post by Katiana Everyn on Jan 7, 2010 23:21:18 GMT -5
Why in the world would she buy her a drink- Oh. Resisting the urge to completely burst out laughing, Kati simply snorted. This was very, very amsuing indeed. Smirking, she turned back towards the girl.
"No, I am not here to 'buy you a drink,'" she said, letting a little bit of that amusement leak into her voice. "And I simply decided that this table looked better than the other one did. So I moved. Forgive me for intruding on you precious little territory."
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Post by Dae Il-Tirad on Jan 7, 2010 23:43:22 GMT -5
Well no free drink, but that is fine. Now to get rid of her. She thought straightening into her chair. She was good at pissing people off, even when she was not trying, so getting rid of this little tart would not be trouble at all. Or at least she thought anyway.
"If you've no other reason to be here, then leave. Obviously you know I was at this table first, so you've no claim to it yourself." she started. She had not wanted to start a scene and get kicked out of this club, so she kept her insults to herself and her voice quiet. She had an idea though, maybe this girl was straight in fact. Perhaps she could flirt her away it had worked before, and Dae could just clean the dirtiness off of her later.
"If you don't go." she said walking a hand up the girl's back. "You may regret it, if you know what I mean." she rested her hand playfully on the girls back. She was secretly cringing, the sooner this was over the sooner she could go back to enjoying herself.
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Post by Katiana Everyn on Jan 8, 2010 11:55:55 GMT -5
This just keeps getting better and better, Katiana thought, laughing very much on the inside. Although what the girl was suggesting seemed was rather... Awkward, and disgusting, Kati was pretty sure it was just a ploy to get her to go away.
"But, you see, I don't really feel like moving anymore," she said, replying to the girl's first comment, before swiftly turning and grabbing the intruding arm. "And I don't think that's what you're after, now, is it?"
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Post by Dae Il-Tirad on Jan 8, 2010 12:39:52 GMT -5
Dae's eyes grew cold, when her arm was grabbed. She was not going to put up with this, if this girl would no move then she would. She removed her arm from the grasp of this girl. After this she stood from her seat, and moved to the table that her 'friend' had been sitting at before this little encounter.
She propped her booted feet onto the tab;e, and didn't even shoot a glance towards Katiana. She would go back to enjoying the music, and after a few moments she began to mindlessly sing along with the lyrics again. It was a habit of hers, one she did not like sharing with anyone else, but sometimes it just came out.
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Post by Katiana Everyn on Jan 8, 2010 20:52:28 GMT -5
Katiana could not help it this time, she actually started to laugh a little. Not loud enough for those further away than the girl was, stares and attention was unwanted. After a while she stopped, residing into a few chuckles every now and then.
Other than that she displayed no notice that the incident had even happened, calling up a waiter and ordering a burger to sustain a small feeling of hunger in her stomach. Waiting for the food to arrive, she started tapping her fingers against the table in tune the music. Much like the other girl's singing, it was a habit she had developed over time.
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