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Post by megan on Apr 21, 2011 13:26:33 GMT 10
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Penny shut off her computer wondering what one wears to go out to get drunk; does she bother putting effort into looking nice? Deciding that a big baggy shirt with the name of her father’s old firms name written across the front of it, she walked over to her closet and pulled out a red dress. It was one of her favorites, it wasn’t too dressy, but she wouldn’t look like a slob either; neutral that was the word. She picked up a necklace with a large strawberry charm on it, fluffing her hair in front of the mirror she let out a sigh and slipped on a pair of nude pumps that she’d kicked off earlier. Maybe this wasn’t a good idea, she hadn’t been out on the town for ages and what if “abby” was a murderous trucker that’d dump her body in a sewage system.
Okay it was obvious she spent way too much time talking with her father about old cases, but it’d be naïve to think that it wasn’t a possibility that Abby wasn’t really the cute blonde girl in her IM picture. Shaking her body she tried to loosen herself up have some fun she thought to herself before walking out of her room. Giving her father a kiss on the cheek she smiled and told him she was going out for a bit, they exchanged the typical I love you’s, be safe, etc. After driving to the bar she got out of her car and walked into the bar, Abby wasn’t kidding it was tacky, taking a seat at the bar she looked to the door. How had she never been in a bar before? Well maybe because she wasn’t twenty one quite yet, but she still had he fake ID tucked safely in her wallet, she wasn’t even sure they’d check in a place like this.
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Post by abs on Apr 22, 2011 16:52:22 GMT 10
   | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,310,true] Abby really needed this tonight. She wouldn't admit it, but she was going a little stir crazy. Kill had planned to hang out with Zee at his father's pub, so she couldn't even go there to get some sort of release. Yeah, she was jealous of Zee. Not that she'd really admit that easily but there you are. She hated every moment that he spent with that stupid bitch. Not that she could stop him. She had no say in what Killian did, or who he did as the case may be. Closing her laptop, Abby stripped her shorts and tee-shirt. Replacing it with fish-nets and a long tee-short that only just covered her behind. Running her hands though her blonde hair, she let it fall wildly. All she needed now was to rim her eyes in dark eyeliner and she was good to go.
It didn't take her long at all to find her way down to the club. There was no one at the door checking I.Ds, but there never was so that wasn't surprising. Without really even looking for the person she was supposed to meet, Abby made her way to the bar, flashing the bartender a smile. He knew her name, probably because she'd slept with him once or something. Eh. "Two Jägerbomb's." She said simply. Going straight in for the kill, she didn't see any reason to start with any soft stuff.
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Post by megan on Apr 24, 2011 12:27:22 GMT 10
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It wasn’t like Penny had never been drunk before, she’d been drunk loads of times. The only thing was after high school everything changed for her and she wasn’t into the party scene anymore. Why not though it was only for a night, if everything turned out horribly wrong she could nurse her hangover and move on. After all the after effects would likely only last a day, so she was only giving up two days of her life. Shaking her head she realized she needed to stop thinking everything over so much, it was ridiculous, she wanted to go out and have a good time, not think about how much bacteria was in the bar nuts; however she was by no means going to eat those nuts. Especially since she knew the statistics of how many people passed up the soap and water after their visit to the toilet.
Breathing a sigh of relief as a blonde walked into the bar, she resembled the tiny icon so she wasn’t some creepy mouth breather, but also she was likely going to distract Penny from her own thoughts. Turning to the bar tender she asked with a smile “would you get me a fresh bowl of nuts, please?” keeping her tone as pleasant as she possibly could, he nodded hesitantly, but as Penny knew a smile could pretty much get you everything. The blonde made her way to the bar and ordered two drinks, Penny waited for her to finish before speaking “Abby?”’ she wanted to make sure this was actually the girl she’d agreed to meet before she started to talk to her. Just then the previous bar tender set down a new bowl of nuts “thank you” she smiled before turning her attention back to the blonde.
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Post by abs on May 4, 2011 8:15:07 GMT 10
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,310,true] When she heard her name, Abby looked over at Penny. The blonde raised an eyebrow, looking the other girl up and down. Damn. She was pretty hot. Abby could see that working to her advantage in gaining some male attention. That or she'd get the girl so drunk that a male wouldn't be needed. Abby didn't mind either way. A warm body was a warm body. Glancing down at the bar-nuts, the young woman tutted with her tongue. "Those aren't fresh. He probably just poured the left-overs into a new bowl. I doubt the bowl was even washed. I work in a pub, trust me." Sliding one of the glasses of energy drink, and the accompanying shot of jagar to the other female, she grinned. "Ever done one of these before?"
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Post by megan on May 4, 2011 14:43:32 GMT 10
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Penny peered down at the bowl of nuts that she was about to put her hand into “oh, ew… thanks” she smiled lightly and pushed the bowl away from her trying to touch it as little as possible. She wiped her finger off on a napkin sitting in front of her. Abby was obviously pretty, the kind of pretty that didn’t have to work very hard to get someone in her bed and from the way she carried herself, she probably used that to her advantage. Eating boys alive, yeah they could do some damage together. Penny shook her head, her long dark locks swinging around her face “I don’t believe I have” she giggled lightly, she used to do vodka shots and drink horrible beer. Never in her life had she seen anything like was sat in front of her. “so how does one do these properly”she narrowed her gaze at the fair haired beauty next to her.
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Post by abs on May 5, 2011 9:23:16 GMT 10
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Post by megan on May 20, 2011 10:05:10 GMT 10
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One thing about Penny was she took instruction well and learned quickly, she mimicked Abby’s actions dropping the shot into the drink and began to chug as quickly as she could. Due to the fact that she often chugged sodas in between breaks at work, she did quite well considering it wasn’t much different. If anything chugging soda what harder, it seemed to be fizzier that beer; which was never Penny’s favorite drink. Ever since the end of high school she was the kind of girl who would go to restaurants and order a virgin daiquiri and likely would continue after she turned twenty one. She didn’t see the appeal in getting wasted anymore, though tonight she was determined to for some odd reason, she wanted to let loose and go out of her mind for a night, to not worry how much e-coli was in the nuts. Tonight she wanted to be normal, even if she hated the idea most of the time “how was that?” she said smacking the mug back onto the counter.
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Post by abs on May 20, 2011 12:26:43 GMT 10
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,310,true] Abby watched her new counterpart down the drink. For someone who wasn’t used to it, she was doing rather well. Hopefully she would keep up with Abby through the night, or at least hold her liquor to some degree. Grinning, Abby nodded. “That was perfect. We should probably do a few shots to get buzzed then dance.” She flashed a smirk, before turning to the bar-tender and ordering two jelly donuts, two coy bows- and for the sake of it, four tequila shots. She figured they could use the nicer tasting ones as chasers. “Ever done a tequila shot?” She asked as the bar-tender made the eight shots.
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Post by megan on May 21, 2011 15:01:30 GMT 10
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“Shots to get buzzed?” she laughed, shots were usually what people used to get drunk, not buzzed. “you’re hardcore huh?” she smiled at Abby lightly. Penny wasn’t the type to judge, she never expected people to be exactly like her. After all the reason the world was crazy and interesting was because no one was the same. Judgment just wasn’t something she cared for, it was fine if Abby liked to drink, her tolerance was astounding, though Penny remembered a time when hers was probably pretty high too. Shaking her head she answered “nope, I did a lot of jack and vodka shots in my day” she smiled with a wink. Could it really be any different?
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Post by abs on May 25, 2011 2:00:46 GMT 10
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,310,true] Abby gave a slight shrug as she was called hardcore. She supposed that’s what you could call it, but honestly never considered herself like that before. Turning her nose up at the choice of shots the other girl had done, she shook her head. “You haven’t done shots ‘till you do tequila shots babes.” Picking up the small salt sachet the bartender had placed next to one of the shot glasses, she fiddled with it while she explained. “First you need to lick some salt of your hand, then down the shot in one swallow, then suck the lemon.” She paused, a devilish smile tugging on her lips. “Of course, if you are feeling adventurous you could always lick the salt off some part of someone else..”
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Post by megan on May 27, 2011 9:03:48 GMT 10
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Smiling lightly at her friend for the night "well... okay" she said with a sarcastic 'you just put me in my place' tone of voice, before letting a smile creep onto her lips again. Penny nodded she'd seen the procedure on tv and in movies before, it never looked too difficult, she answered "can do" simply as she watched Abby fiddle with the salt sachet. Laughing in disbelief, she knew she'd never be able to lick someone else in her right mind, way to many bodily fluids are secreted throughout the day. she answered "i think i'll need to do a couple those before i think about licking a stranger" she smiled at her counterpart with the large happy yet slightly awkward grin that she wore quite often. People usually said that trait endeared them to her, a goofy grin that instantly made her appear to be a nerd. In high school she practiced a very polished sly smile, but she didn't smile genuinely in high school much, so she could fake smiles that were more demure.
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