Lucy Waters
Potioneers In-Training
Posts : 7
 |  Subject: How Nice to Meet You (James) Sun Jan 25, 2015 5:29 am | |
| If there was one thing that Lucy Waters absolutely loved, it was dancing. Not proper dancing, though that was rather enjoyable to her too, but letting loose and just closing her eyes to really listen to the beat, the lyrics, the atmosphere. She adored the way her muscles seemed to just know what to do with each type of song. The fast, upbeat music was her favourite, a prime reason as to why she frequented clubs.
Right now, she was absorbed in the music, in her own little world. Eyes closed, blonde hair swooshing around as she swayed her head, jumping in time. There was a light glistening of perspiration. Having the time of her life, dolled up in her sparkly purple dress and pink lipstick.
After a few songs, the temp changed. It became slightly slower. So that was when Lucy decided that she wanted another drink. Feeling giggly, and slightly tipsy, she walked over to the bar and took a seat on the stool, ordering another.
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James Bradley
Posts : 19
| | Subject: Re: How Nice to Meet You (James) Wed Jan 28, 2015 3:39 am | |
| James had nothing better to do. Homework was boring, his room-mate was boring, and a night indoors would be - you guessed it - boring. So, after jumping out of the shower and shaving, James ransacked his closet to find one of his suits. Slipping it on, he smirked into the mirror. Merlin help him, he was not going to be bored tonight.
Apparating himself over to one of his favourite hang out places for when he wanted some new .. fun .. James didn't even need to wait in line, instead flashing his membership card at the bouncer. Walking smugly past everybody else, James entered the club and immediately made a beeline for the bar.
Not needing to even order, he merely nodded at the bartender who, a few minutes later, served him with his usual Martini. Looking around, James didn't act right away, instead taking in the scene and the women, frowning a little when he realized there weren't many that caught his eye.
But then, it seemed luck was on his side for within minutes, someone had come to him, and he surveyed the blonde with a small smile. Leaning over to signal the bartender, James caught the eye of the woman and smirked. "On me," he said, raising his voice to be heard over the music. "After all, a lady such as yourself shouldn't have to buy their own drinks."- James' Attire:
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