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Post by Redeim on May 3, 2011 11:47:15 GMT -5
Ame ran a hand through his hair, smiling as if he had accomplished something big. Well, in his mind, he did. It's not everyday you can get a supposedly straight man to go into the back rooms with you. Even he had trouble with it sometimes. He looked around the dance floor for his next "friend." Maybe he'd get an older person so he could finally get some drinks. It seemed like it was "18-20" night in this club. He looked around, trying to find someone slightly older than his last four targets.
After deciding no one was worthy enough, he decided it was time to let other people come up and do the flirting with him instead and he went to the bar, getting a dirty look from the bartender, a man with graying hair probably in his mid-fourties. He had already tried to buy alcohol. He had already been carded. The only reason he wasn't kicked out was claims he didn't know the drinking age in America was 21. Ame just glared back, "Don't look at me like that, just please give me a coke." He snarled to the bartender, his French accent very prominent.
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Post by Tori on May 3, 2011 12:03:42 GMT -5
Flashing her id to get in, Akaila grinned widely to herself, meandering into the club. It was nice to finally be able to walk in, instead of sneaking her way in just to grab a few drinks and possibly a drunken ass to dance and party in a closet with. She headed straight to the bar, flashing a quick smile to the bartender, as he already knew what she was here for. The man with graying hair had known about Akaila's age and such, and had promised not to spill any of the secrets she's kept from anyone else here. Not to mention, he was one of the men she's slept with, in exchange for some extra cash she needed. "Hey how's it going, Paul?" she asked the bartender, sliding into her usual seat, in between two other older guys, seeming to keep a flirtatious eye on her. She smirked at them, and grabbed the drink she was slid, taking a long swig of it. The bartender nodded to her then, "Pretty good, just gettin pretty tired of all these youngsters trying to score drinks from me." he replied back to Akaila, to just shook her head laughing. "Fucking kids. They think they can just do what they please. Thinking they won't get caught. Such fucking amateurs." she scoffed, taking another long swig of her drink.
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Post by Redeim on May 3, 2011 12:18:15 GMT -5
Ame noticed a girl easily get a drink from the strict bartender, and meandered over to her, one of the older men next to her moving just in time for him to claim the seat. He ignored Paul rolling his eyes at him, and just smiled at Akaila seductively. "Hello," He said, playing up his accent as best he could in that one word. He pretended to ignore the fact that she was drinking a hard liquor while he only had coke.
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Post by Tori on May 3, 2011 12:32:47 GMT -5
Finishing another gulp of her drink, Akaila couldn't help but notice a younger guy sitting next to her, trying to play her up. With a smirk, Akaila first glanced at the coke the guy had with him, then to Paul who had a look saying that this was one of the 'kids' trying to get some of the liquor off of him. "Paul, is this kid really hitting on me right now?" she laughed out, taking one more swig of her hard liquor before looking back at the kid with a glare in her deep brown eyes. "Nice try kid. But I'm not really into your kind." she snickered, patting his head as if he was her child.
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Post by Redeim on May 3, 2011 12:48:57 GMT -5
Ame just grimaced as he got patted on the head, quickly batting her hand away and glaring at her. "Just because I'm slightly younger than you doesn't make me a kid." He replied snarkily, figuring she couldn't be over twenty-two. He was confused, in the short time he had been living in Riverside, he noticed usually the accent worked better than anything else he could throw someone's way when it came to girls. Calming himself down and crossing his arms before resting them on the bar, he asked her, "And what exactly is 'my kind'?" He challenged her.
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Post by Tori on May 3, 2011 13:15:32 GMT -5
Akaila simply just shook her head along with Paul who continued wiping down glasses, before turning his back to fill up another hard liquor for Akaila. Nodding towards the bartender, Akaila turned her focus back to what she called 'kid', keeping a smirk on her chocolate colored face, taking a smaller sip before answering his question. "You know, your kind. Under-aged kids who think their so sexy they can pull anyone in bed with them." she told him with a snicker sneaking out as she gulped down her glass grabbing the next one that was slid down to her earlier.
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Post by Redeim on May 3, 2011 14:22:17 GMT -5
Ame raised an eyebrow. "I don't have to think so. It's been successful so far. And where I come from, I'm perfectly legal. Being under-aged is a strange notion to me." He said, his ego slightly deflated from the constant blows Akaila was giving him. He glanced at the drink as it passed by him, What I would give for one of those... He thought. Why, of all places, did Enzo have to choose America? England is closer, better, and I'm still over the drinking age! He growled to himself, his grip tightening on his own, non-alcoholic drink, which now tasted bitter with it's lack of alcohol.
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Post by Tori on May 3, 2011 15:15:00 GMT -5
"Really? And what strange nation are you from?" Akaila scoffed, taking another swig finally starting to feel that drunken-ness, she's been waiting for. "And while I'm at it," she added with her voice getting more unsteady, "why the hell did you choose America of all places to live in? You're complaining so much about our drinking law that maybe you shouldn't of came here to begin with."
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Post by Redeim on May 3, 2011 16:05:42 GMT -5
Ame growled, his grip tightening even more on his glass, "I didn't chose America, my older brother did. And I'm not from some 'strange nation,' I'm from France. Where I was able to purchase alcohol at 16." He growled to her. The less drunk he was, the more annoying it was getting to watch everyone around him getting drunk. (Where did all those underaged kids go? He thought to himself.)
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Post by Tori on May 3, 2011 16:27:41 GMT -5
Watching the kid tense up was really getting Akaila fired up. She repeatedly kept taking random swigs every chance she got, only to find herself get more drunk. "Well, I hate to tell you, but you ain't in France anymo'e kid." she told him drunkenly, slamming her nearly empty glass on the counter, making a motion with her fingers to Paul for another refill, as he did so happily. "You know what kid? I started drinking when I was sixteen too, only I was in America still. And I..I never got caught unlike you probably do still." she laughed cockily, her head starting to spin from having her already fourth glass and onto her fifth one now.
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Post by Redeim on May 3, 2011 18:20:42 GMT -5
"I never had to worry about getting caught before, so yes, I am not good at that..." Ame replied simply, trying to calm his nerves. In a lower voice so Paul wouldn't hear, he added, "If I had known I'd be carded, I would've taken my brother's ID..."
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Post by Tori on May 3, 2011 19:06:23 GMT -5
Again, Akaila scoffed. "I'm sure you would've." she simply put, gulping down more of her strong liquor. She set her glass down for a moment, glancing back down at the coke he gripped tightly in his fist. "You know, even if you could seductively get someone in bed with you, drinking that coke in front of them won't help." she snickered towards the end. She just loved it when she brought the younger kids down like that. It was fun for her. "It wouldn't work on me anyway." she muttered out of nowhere, taking another swig of her drink after.
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Post by Redeim on May 4, 2011 10:16:54 GMT -5
Ame raised an eyebrow, casually scooting his half-finished Coke away from him. "At the rate you're going, I could get you in bed simply by how drunk you get." He replied, trying to get his ego to return to him.
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Post by Tori on May 4, 2011 11:19:09 GMT -5
Taking one more swig from her drink, Akaila let out a loud enough burp practically in Ame's face, letting him get a whiff of how much of the liquor she really drank. "Not a chance." she answered his question later. "If I wanted to make out with you, I would of done it already, trust me." she added in, holding up a finger, to give him an example of what she meant, lingering in Paul in closer to her. She stroked her fingers over his cheeks, pulling him closer to her, before pressing her lips onto his with great power, wrapping her arms around his neck, as she slipped in her tongue for a few seconds before slowly letting loose of him, leaving him with nothing but a stupid grin on his face.
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Post by Redeim on May 4, 2011 20:27:16 GMT -5
((I see exactly where I missed in your last response to know it was Paul. xD I've been tired lately... -3-))
Ame just backed up with a look of disgust. "Oh I get it... You like them with gray hair." He said, suddenly uninterested in Akaila, looking around to see if anyone new had come in. He finished off his soda, making a face as he looked at the empty glass. "C'est tellement dur de regarder toutes sortes de frais ou suave avec ce (It's so hard to look any sort of cool or suave with this)..." He muttered, just barely loud enough to hear over the music.
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