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Post by Stephanie Biliak on May 17, 2008 9:58:09 GMT -5
Stephanie climbed out of her tan Suburban as she looked up at the big sign that indicated the entrance of the club. "This is bigger than I thought it would be," she thought. She didn't see any of her new friends, so she decided to go in to scope out some potential boyfriends. They had to have Stephanie's "3 S's": Sweet, smart, and smooth on the floor.
Stephanie knew that there were no alcoholic drinks served here, and she was glad. Her uncle was an alcoholic and he was currently serving 20 years jail time for DUI and hitting a bicyclist. Stephanie didn't want to waste part of her life in a cold, hard jail cell when she could be earning thousands on a great career, so she didn't drink. She moved smoothly into the door as gracefully as a swan, and she went to the D.J.'s booth to request a song. "Hi, can you put on 'Low' by Flo-Rida?" The D.J. nodded and put on his headphones. "Hey all you teens from the C.A., we just got a suggestion for this. He pushed the play button and the song came on.
Stephanie heard the familiar chorus and started moving like she knew. Her body moved smoothly to the beats and she moved across the floor.
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Post by Ryot King on May 20, 2008 20:42:55 GMT -5
Ryot lifted his head from the pillow, glancing at the clock. His dark hair was tousled from his unending tossing. Boredom seemed to be the mood he was coating on lately. Nothing much was happening here at Canterbury. According to the clock, it was only five o'clock. Damn. He'd slept all day. Surprisingly enough, boredom wiped King out. He dragged himself out of bed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he headed for the shower. He took a quick one and hopped out, looping a towel around his waist. His tanned stomach - toned from riding and working out - contrasted with the pure white towel. He pulled on a pair of black, stressed jeans and a white tee, overwhich he slid into a button-down shirt, leaving it fashionably unbuttoned. The tee hinted at the firm body it covered. Pulling on a pair of converse, Ryot grabbed his keys and jogged down to the parking lot.
With a grin, Ryot slid onto the back of his cobalt blue Yamaha motorcycle and spun out of the lot. The wind whipped through his hair, buffeting him on all sides, as he picked up speed, jetting in and out of traffic, ever the daredevil. Adrenaline pumped through his veins, egging him to go faster, harder. The rush hadn't ended even after he stopped the bike and hopped off, literally bouncing on his heels as he walked towards the club. He ducked through the doors and the pulsing beat of the music did little to calm him. In fact, it hyped him up even more.
Damn, should've done this a while ago, he thought, smiling easily as he approached the 'bar.' He took a Gingerale and drank half of it in a long pull before setting it down on a coaster. He turned slowly just as the thumping beats of 'Low' poured through the speakers. He tapped his foot once, twice. Then, he was on the dance floor. His body moved fluidly with the beat as his eyes scanned the room. One girl stood out, dancing like no one else was around. Grinning, he made his way over to her.
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Post by Stephanie Biliak on May 22, 2008 16:27:35 GMT -5
The boy's question took Stephanie by surprise. She hadn't expected anyone to dance with her. She would rather dance alone, but there was something about this guy that made her want to dance with him. Stephanie smiled as she grabbed his hands and pulled him out onto the dance floor. Everyone was watching them, but Stephanie took no notice. She was only focused on this guy. Could he dance? Would he dance like she wanted him to? Stephanie didn't want to ask. She just wanted to find out.
Her body moved close to his as the chorus came on. Stephanie's favorite part. Shawty had them apple-bottom jeans, with the fur. the whole club was lookin at her She knew that this most certainly applied to her, because there was no one on the floor except for her and this new guy. Stephanie loved to show off her "mad skills", and this time was no exception.
Having fun?she asked.
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Post by Ryot King on May 28, 2008 20:50:44 GMT -5
Ryot let a small smile light his face as the girl grabbed his hand and led him onto the empty dance floor. He couldn't help but grin as she danced close.
[finish it later. sorry.]
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Post by sydney kenyon. on Jun 1, 2008 15:22:04 GMT -5
ooc; hehe mind if i join in?
sydney took the shiny keys out of the engine of her red mustang. it was a present for her sixteenth birthday from her dad. she tucked them deep into the pockets of her tight true religion jeans. they were paired with a black cami, white beater, and black heels. her blonde hair was down in loose waves. her eyes were lined with liner and a layer of mascara was coated on her eyelashes. she walked up the steps to the bar overflowing in confidence.
sydney got inside and walked to the bar, she ordered a pepsi and drank half of it. a girl was dancing on the floor, and a guy came in and sat next to her. there were plenty of other people in the "bar", but none of them were dancing. suddenly the boy got up and started dancing with the girl. they looked like they were having a good time dancing to "low" by flo rida. sydney stood up, ready to get this party started. she walked over to the two and said "mind if i join in?" she began to dance. she knew the was a good dancer, and she began moving. she danced down to the floor and up, shimmying and shaking her booty. she knew guys would be checking her out, but she just put more out there for them. the song ended and everyone started to pay more attention when "break the ice" by britney spears came on. this was like sydney's song, and she began dancing again. she could feel the pulse of the music running through her, and she was enjoying herself.
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Post by Stephanie Biliak on Jun 8, 2008 16:42:59 GMT -5
Stephanie looked into the boy's eyes as the song ended. He looked like he was having fun. She could tell that this boy was someone that she shouldn't have to be afraid of. Stephanie grinned as one of her favorite songs, Break the Ice came on. Now THIS, she could really dance to. She didn't want to really make the boy uncomfortable, even though she just introduced her skills for Low, so she just decided to have fun on this one.
The techno-pop beats pounded through her chest as she started to dance. She spotted her friend Sydney dancing close by. She moved over to Sydney and smiled. How are ya?she asked. She turned back to the boy and decided to introduce herself. By the way, my name's Stephanie if you didn't know.
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