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[hopeful_twin]

Characters: Any and all.
Date/Time: Thursday, February 21, 21:00 and onward
Location: A recently opened nightclub underneath a respectable establishment of some sort.
Rating: As high as you want it. [wink]
Summary: No one expects a party on a Thursday night. But ban or no ban, work or no work, people have got to get down with their bad selves at some

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[haru_rizumikar]

Haruhi is so happy at last she find a new job like a bartender in this new place "NOSFERATU Pub", a strange name But the pay will be good and she will find time to study so is totaly ok.

[hopeful_twin]

(ooc: Is Haruhi the bartender here, then?)

Hokuto grinned at the... well, it could have been a girl nearby. It also could have been a boy. But in Hokuto's mind, if she wasn't sure, a female pronoun would be assigned until corrected. "You look vaguely familiar," she observed. "Are you a university student?"

Hokuto wasn't, of course, but that had never stopped her from sitting in on various classes that interested her. There were many ways to get an education, after all - hers was merely a cheaper alternative.

[haru_rizumikar]

(OOC:you invented the place i invented the name and i decide to work here. *gigles*)

"May be, i'm not so aware of my sourroundings", but yes i'm in first year of college now!!!
Nice to meet you" she smile at her while serve the bourbon to the blond in the bar

[hopeful_twin]

"Nice to meet you, too!" Hokuto exclaimed, deciding that she liked this maybe-girl. "My name's Hokuto, by the way. What's yours?"

She took another sip of delicious alcoholic beverage and amused herself watching the ripples on the liquid's surface from the pounding bass.

[fay_rizumikaru]

Fay finish the school for the day and is very sad because Kurogane sam left the city but the children are good students and the principal is very enjoyable person, so he decides to goes to the new place and take some drinks.
He goes directly to the bar "could you give me a bourbon with ice??" he try to smile to the girl bartender but he totally fail at it!!

[mugennohana]

Kanda didn't like this one little bit. Not only was he being dragged to a club against his will, he was being dragged by his coworkers when he could be sitting at home doing something useful, and he had been dragged out shopping earlier to get clothes for the 'occasion'. He was not pleased. His coworkers had God damn well better show up, or he was going to have some very nasty words to say to them tomorrow. He walked down the stairs, and as he did the bass from the music calmed him slightly. It was enough that he didn't look murderous, but he still looked as sour as ever

[haru_rizumikar]

Haruhi was really happy able to have really new expirences in life, one of them meeting a guy with makeup and his hair is really pretty He must be an actor, model or something for sure!

" Here is your Drik the stronger in our store, i hope you like it!! if you need anything else please let me know" With a smile Haruhi left the guy and comeback with the girls

[mugennohana]

The bartender, seemingly a guy with short brown hair, suddenly spoke in a feminine voice and he blinked at.. her? She seemed to be staring at him, as if he was some sort of model, and then handed him his drink. He snatched it from her, probably startling her, and growled.

"I don't need anything else." he snapped. His tone was rough, animosity sparking in dark blue depths. It wasn't her fault, she'd even served him promptly, but he didn't particularly care to spare her feelings. If he had to suffer, so did a few others.

It was then he felt a hand on his shoulder, making him jump ever so slightly, and he looked back to see Balthier. Finally they were here! Though he hadn't been waiting that long, it was long enough to put him into a worse mood than he had been in since the little shopping excursion earlier. "About fucking time."

[xtheleadingmanx]

"We're only two minutes late," Balthier replied, calmly raising an eyebrow at Kanda's grumpy attitude. It seemed the man was always irate about something. The long-haired man was somebody Balthier could easily see very literally blowing his top as though a character in the cartoons the actor had been so fond of as a child.

Clutching tight to Basch's hand, Balthier adjusted the zip-front shirt he was wearing a little. It was warm in here, so he tugged the zipper down just a little. It wasn't much, but it would help some of his body heat escape a little. Overheating in a club wasn't something he ever wanted to do--especially in front of Basch. The man would have a heartache from all the worrying and apologizing he would do.