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Post by Dr. Jar on Dec 12, 2014 21:58:21 GMT -8
Ru- Ru put down his sweet moves next to him! There was no bumping or grinding to be had, only a progression of sweet moves! He seems to be enjoying dancing for dancing's sake, but he assumes that his little intention to get their attention has worked. Shake shake He would do this for a little while happily.
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on Dec 14, 2014 22:06:26 GMT -8
QuinnuletTrying to gauge his 'target', Quinn gestured dismissively with one long-fingered hand."Variable." It wasn't entirely a lie. He'd been more daring (for him) of late...going shooting with August and making plans with Ru..."What about you, pet? Why all alone?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 15, 2014 0:32:21 GMT -8
Quinnulet, she seemed either as gay as initially clocked or otherwise not feeling the hotness of the Quinn. Nonetheless, not too annoyed either.
So Chic- "I'm a ten speed. When I see a race I'd like to get into, I'll shift gears." Montaru, dancing happened. Oh yes, it happened.
Rama- "... " Some peeps didn't know how to cut loose like the man in the suit.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Dec 15, 2014 11:17:59 GMT -8
Ru- Ru tried to get a lady to join Mr. Rama from nearby. "Thanks for helping make all of this more exciting, I never get out on the dancefloor!" He shake-shake-shaked his way away and tapped Quinn on the shoulder as he drifted off to Babetteland, in a much better mood.
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on Dec 15, 2014 22:32:49 GMT -8
QuinnuletSuave clearly wasn't working, so Quinn decided to be a bit more natural. Maybe 'suave vampire' would just never be his particular flavour."...being honest with you, I have no clue who anyone is outside of my friend there and I am absolutely out of my depth. You looked like one of the more...artistic people here. I thought perhaps I might break the ice?" He made eye contact, flexing a bit of power to radiate the feeling of 'welcome'. He wasn't outright attempting to influence her now...just get her relaxed for when he tried a bit later.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 16, 2014 4:13:15 GMT -8
Quinnulet, she seemed willing to chat.
So Chic- "Hm, artistic? What makes you think that?" Montaru, as Ru danced away,
Rama- "Er, thanks, me neither..."
The dude found a weird line dance situation to get into, as Ru went thither...
((jara - Wait to bust in on Babettes until tagged there.))
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Dec 18, 2014 13:57:25 GMT -8
A strange figure burst onto the scene, somewhere nearby. Strange person- "SUUUUUuuuuhhp whores! It's the life of the fuckin' partyyyyy!"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 18, 2014 21:11:57 GMT -8
Ingenue- "Oh holy shite. It's you."
Strange person- "Sweeeetie! Aw, look at you, doing your thing. Is the whole wild bunch here? Where's Hans, is he standing behind that little folding chair? Nah, I'd be able to see his ears sticking out."
How you doing gurl?! What's with this party? What are we doooing?"
Ingenue- "Nothing exciting yet. Bunch of conformists busted out the clogs to do some folk dancing."
Strange person- "Tch, figures. I guess I hadn't showed up yet so everyone didn't know what to do. Did we wander into a baby party, sweets? I heard there were gonna be celebs here, was that just a tragically un-vicious rumor?"
Ingenue- "Tss. Stupid old janglecore Langley, and he's just playing video games with nerdwads on the other side of the hoedown from here."
Strange person- "Uch, that old bag? I guess it's surprising to see him outside a dumpster, but nothing worth getting out my good lingerie for. Is there any fun we can get into? Two Queen Bees out on the town, gotta count for something..."
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on Dec 18, 2014 22:51:27 GMT -8
QuinnuletQuinn cringed a little bit at the crude mention of 'whores' but decided to summarily ignore the no-doubt drunk intrusion until he was absolutely forced to acknowledge it. He continued to converse with the more interesting woman he'd been challenged to dance with."Many little things, really. You've chosen a striking shade of lipstick for the evening, for instance. Moreover..." He smiled slightly, bashfully."An artist can always detect one of their own." He paused and shyly rubbed at the back of his neck."Now's the part where you utterly embarrass my poor self by telling me you're a systems analyst or somesuch..."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 20, 2014 14:50:27 GMT -8
(( Sir Milo Quartermass - I heard you were thinkin about doing more rapid-style posts on Sunday? Say the best time & we'll aim to be awake.)) At first, she was able to ignore the noisy jerks...
So Chic- "Close enough, I do data entry for Elexen. You're fine, though. What's your ar..?" Then the jerks got to be too much... So Chic- "What the hell is wrong with those people?"
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on Dec 21, 2014 9:32:43 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 21, 2014 20:09:19 GMT -8
So Chic- "Mm, sorry, I'm Connie, --"
Connie- "What now?"
The jerks had noticed Connie's disdain and started to get sassy.
Strange Person- "Huhuhuhu, 'inflated ego'? Maybe everything seems inflated when you're that shrimpy, am I right Inge?"
Ingenue- "You aren't wrong, Stevia."
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on Dec 21, 2014 22:08:36 GMT -8
Quinn was about to reply to Connie when the flock of carrion pigeons decided to try making a meal of him. He sighed and leaned in a bit to her."Just ignore them and maybe they'll move on..."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 22, 2014 0:03:50 GMT -8
Connie- "You can't ignore this kind of crap, I know."
Stevia- "Oooh we've got a live one here! Inge, watch your toes lest they be nibbled."
Ingenue- "I'm watching, I'm watching!"
Stevia- "I hope we didn't interrupt some tender mating ritual, it will surely be the end of our species."
Ingenue- "Whose species? That looks like a Wimpasaurus Wrecks to me, yo."
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on Dec 22, 2014 0:48:37 GMT -8
Quinn's eyes narrowed. He was starkly unimpressed with the chav-tastic display the newcomers were putting on like the most awful peacocks."Ha bloody ha. Such wit and originality. I've never heard the like." He folded his arms over his narrow chest."Do us a favour and jog on, will you? At the very least, leave the lady out of it."
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