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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Aug 18, 2011 17:49:26 GMT -5
Seishiro laughed, quickly downig his drink. This was what it was about the Allure that the Tora loved. The energy, the music... the drinks... They were all amazing.
"And to the good looking people," he added, winking in Kyou's direction.
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Post by Kyou Takeda on Aug 18, 2011 21:07:08 GMT -5
Kyou just smiled. "To letting friends toast for you!" He said before swallowing the new drink happily. Bullshitting toasts was fun.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Aug 19, 2011 23:21:01 GMT -5
Cross giggled and threw back her shot. She took their glasses and passed it to some random guy in the crowd, earning a confused look. Though he took them to the bar anyways. She then started dancing again with the beat of the music. I was great, she loved this type of stuff!
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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Aug 20, 2011 21:30:20 GMT -5
Despite all the alcohol in his system, Seishiro was dancing as gracefully as ever... well as graceful as one could get while clubbing anyway. The Tora moved with the music, energetic (and somewhat drunk) as always.
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Post by Kyou Takeda on Aug 21, 2011 1:59:49 GMT -5
Kyou's more haphazard (read: Drunken) form of dancing was step by step leading him away from his friends and into the surrounding crowd of dancers. All or most equally drunken in their bumping, grinding, flailing whirl of energy and dance. The Tora could barely tell which way was up after just a few minutes of it (which he partially attributed to the reeking odor of a thousand converging colognes), let alone know where Cross and Seishy had gotten off to.
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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Aug 21, 2011 21:04:04 GMT -5
It took a moment for Seishiro, in his impaired state, to notice Kyou had gone missing. Once he did, the sparkly Tora turned to Cross, confused. "I think we lost someone," he called over the music.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Aug 30, 2011 0:26:11 GMT -5
Cross looked around shocked. How in the world had they lost Kyou!? "Crap!" She exclaimed. She grabbed Seishy's arm and steered him out of the crowd. "Okay go check the men's bathroom, I'm going to alert the DJ and the Bouncer and get a couple of lookouts."
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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Aug 31, 2011 19:28:54 GMT -5
Cross had sure gotten worried quickly. Did Kyou really seem that helpless? Well he was pretty drunk (the fact that he'd managed to dance off into the crowd was proof enough of that). Still, Seishy's careless attitude didn't allow for worry.
"'S okay, Cross, he probably wandered off. I'll go look for 'im." The Tore patted the girl's arm reassuringly before re-entering the crowd. He'd totally ignored her idea to go look in the men's bathroom; it was pretty likely that he'd just gotten sucked in by the sea of dancers. Although it would still be a good idea to find him before someone less... honorable decided to whisk the poor guy off in his intoxicated state.
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Post by Kyou Takeda on Sept 1, 2011 23:49:32 GMT -5
Unfortunately for Kyou that wasn't quite the case. Dancing along with another small group had led to him trying to stumble away from a larger man who had apparently mistaken his bad dancing as attempted groping. Soon enough the Tora found himself lifted up by the collar of his shirt by the almost-equally inebriated man.
The man (dressed in the typical tight-clothes, glow-sticks, and dyed hair of ravers) growled at the photographer. "You trying to put the moves on my girl, punk!?" A shake rattled Kyou's slightly-fried brain, making it harder to think.
"Wha-?" Kyou asked, then shook his head. "N-no!" His head was starting to clear with the fear of getting beaten up. The man looked unconvinced, and Kyou tried again. "Sh-she's not my ty-"
"You saying my girl's UGLY!?"
The Takeda was pretty surprised he hadn't gotten sprayed by that roar into his face. "No! I-I-" The panic increased. "I-I'm gay!"
The other man's face went suddenly still, a fine contrast to the still-moving mass of bodies around him. There was a twitch in his face before it all contorted, and he threw the Tora at the nearest object, the amp supplying the heavy-bass techno music. "You fucking FAGGOT!!" Was all Kyou managed to hear before hitting the sound system, nearly bursting his eardrums from the sound. "You don't go NEAR me or my girl!! You fucking sick freak!!" A kick was poorly-aimed, smashing into the amp instead of the Tora and allowing Kyou time for an escape. He scrambled to his feet and started to run, only to smack right into the glittery Tora he had started out the night with.
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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Sept 4, 2011 10:02:12 GMT -5
Seishiro let out a startled "oof" when Kyou ran into him. Well, finding him had apparently been easier than he'd thought. However, his clanmate had clearly gone from being in a cheerful drunken stupor to looking plain terrified... which was never a good sign.
"Hey," the sparkly Tora called over the music, "are you okay? What happened?" Hopefully not a repeat of the last time they were here together... that was an experience Seishiro would rather not repeat.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Sept 6, 2011 8:56:21 GMT -5
Cross had seen from the bar the man pick up Kyou and was yelling something, as she was getting down from her high perch and making her way to them, the large man threw him. Quickly she weaved herself through the crowd and found Seishy and Kyou together. She sighed in relief, she wasn't having anyone dying on her watch...
"Kyou you okay?" she asked as she got to the pair.
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Post by Kyou Takeda on Sept 6, 2011 22:29:53 GMT -5
The photographer nodded, though it was obvious he wasn't. He was trembling and knew he was close to crying, the lump was forming in his throat, he'd be damned if he started sobbing in a nightclub though. Kyou tried to keep the tears from starting up, managing to succeed though his eyes stayed watery. He decided not to say what had happened though, that would ruin everyone's fun and he didn't want to do that to them... The Tora had dealt with people like that guy before and he'd deal with it again, it hurt (a lot, actually) but he'd survive. He forced a smile that he hoped would fool his drunken companions. "'m okay... just- I just got a little turned around is all..."
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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Sept 7, 2011 19:53:24 GMT -5
He was lying. It wasn’t that hard to see Kyou was upset, and more than just a little bit so. However, the Tora wasn’t really sure whether to push the matter or to just let his clan mate be. He tilted his head to the side, his soft brown eyes (for once void of contacts) tinted with a hint of concern. There were some pretty nasty people that hung around this place, although Seishiro usually wasn’t bothered by them. He could, however, see the more innocent man getting a little shaken if he had a run in with a member of that particular group…
Still maintain his ever-present state of flirtiness, the glitter-drenched Tora leaned towards Kyou, using one hand to tilt his chin upward so that their faces were closer. He looked a tad playful, though the overall hint of concern was still present.
“I don’t think you’re being completely honest,” Seishiro mused, his low voice somehow audible over the music (a miracle, surely). “Such a pretty face shouldn’t ever look sad.” Okay, he was totally overdoing it. But the embarrassment that would undoubtedly result from those words would probably bash all other emotions from Kyou’s brain. It was a pretty good solution in Seishy’s opinion.
The Tora removed his hand and stepped back from his clanmate, running his hand through his spiked hair with a sigh. “Someone probably said something asshole-ish, knowing the people here.”He opened his eyes, smirking a bit. “But I won’t ask about it if you don’t want me to. Though Cross could probably kick their butts for us.” He nodded in the Kuma’s direction with an amused grin.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Sept 8, 2011 0:01:37 GMT -5
Cross grinned and winked at the Tora's. "You bet! I'm in the mood for a good butt kickin' anyways." she smirked and linked her arms through the two's and pulled them away from the crowd to the booths. There was a couple of kids sitting at one table but with a glare and nod to the group, they quickly vacated the seats. She smiled happily and pushed the two in on one side while she took the other side.
She thought the whole comforting role Wonder-boy was going with was cute and was curious to see the two's expressions. Considering her sudden movement of the group, Kyou hadn't been able to respond to Seishy's remarks. She smirked waving the bartender over, ordering a couple of soft drinks and water. Alcohol was not needed at the moment. Kyou was already drunk enough. He was a bit of a lightweight. She threaded her fingers together and leaned against the table towards the two. "Okay now, Kyou, who's ass am I kicking tonight?" she asked in all seriousness. "It wouldn't be the first time by the way. I've been chased and thrown outta this place more than you can believe." she smirked proudly. "Now, spill. Who's the douche that messed with the wrong girl's friend?"
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Post by Kyou Takeda on Sept 9, 2011 22:56:03 GMT -5
Kyou's face flushed red at the proximity as Seishy spoke. Oh Ra... he was so CLOSE... The Tora wasn't precisely embarrassed by it in itself, but more of because of his own inability to function properly in such a situation. He knew he'd stutter if he tried to talk, so he kept his mouth shut and just glanced down and thus away from Seishy's eyes. Cross tugging him along had helped give him an excuse to keep his mouth closed, so that was even more effective.
Honestly, Kyou DIDN'T want to explain anything (in the back of his mind he was kicking himself for making them so worried) but that might make them assume worse things. "I dunno," He mumbled. "It was just a guy." He was still too drunk to ID faces, so in his mind it was just a lost cause. At least right now. Later, when he had sobered up some, it would be easier.
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