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Post by Diane McLain on Nov 28, 2009 2:16:50 GMT
Diane was, predictably, very early. All of the signs dotted around school had advertised the celebration of starting a new year to begin at 8.30, and she was more than half an hour early. Usually, she wouldn't mind, but now she was in fancy dress - a school uniform, which consisted as a shirt that was tied at the bottom and open at the top, showing off her cleavage and midriff nicely, and a very short pleated skirt with long white socks. Usually she wouldn't even ever consider wearing something so daring, but fancy dress unleashed a new confidence in her, and she felt like she should shine out, even against the beautiful Mayu.
Mayu was beside her, also in a slutty outfit, school themed as was the theme of the night's fancy dress.
She walked further in, hoping that it would fill up quickly. "Right, what drink are you after?" Diane asked, getting a purse out of her tiny bag.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Nov 28, 2009 2:24:19 GMT
Mayu smiled, Diane and her almost matched. The only difference was a few alterations to her own shirt. Mayu's own shirt was tied off at the bottom, with most of the buttons undone to show her cleavage. Her own choice for shoes was zero socks with thin strappy heels, her hair was pulled up to reaveal her cut open back, black ribbons holding it together. Her skirt matched De's perfectly, matched on purpose of course. It was going to be an awesome night tonight, and no one was going to stop their fun.
Mayu looked at De, smiling. "I'm after all of them." she laughed, her skin sparkling from her new body spray. She had went all out tonight, just for a little fun. Knowing Ant he would be here in an hour or so, lacking most of his clothing.
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Post by Diane McLain on Nov 28, 2009 2:31:11 GMT
She laughed, saying, "Patience, young student," putting her hands together and bowing to her, "I'll get you a surprise if you get us a table." she said, grinning as she walked over to the bar, struggling in her heels. She was very thankful that she'd packed some small flat shoes in her bag, even if they did take up almost all the space.
She hobbled to the counter, asking "Two barcardi and cokes, please, and-" she scanned her eyes over the shots, "Two shots of that bright green stuff." she said, beaming. Tonight would be a good night.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Nov 28, 2009 2:37:54 GMT
Mayu nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She walked easily to a table full of older men, smiling easily. She could tell they were drunk so it wouldn't take much to get them to leave the table. "Excuse me sirs, me and my friend need your table.." she said, biting her lip and yanking on her shirt to pull it lower. After a little pushing and shoving the men left the table, though one grabbed her butt on the way out. Mayu rolled her eyes and sat down at the now clean table, waiting for De to get the drinks.
She giggled as she watched De walk, she looked so uncomfortable in her heels. It was like De was twelve or something, though most twelve year olds don't have clevage like that.
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Post by Diane McLain on Nov 28, 2009 2:47:56 GMT
Diane received the drinks and walked very slowly back to the table careful not to spill any. She still managed to get some of the shots, and so when she put them down she had to lick her already sticky fingers. "Enjoy, m'dear." she said, passing over a shot to Mayu and taking the other in her hand, using her other hand to grab her phone and quickly text 'come asap. already here. x x x' to Antosha.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Nov 28, 2009 2:52:39 GMT
Mayu smiled and took the drink, downing it with one try. She was bored and wanted entertainment, standing up she walked over to another table full of guys to start flirting. Across the room their dates were glaring at her.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Nov 28, 2009 2:57:17 GMT
Antosha laughed at his butt vibrated again, it kept happening all night. He had mean to dress up, but some how it had changed. Now his white shirt was unbuttoned, the tie hanging losely off his neck. His hair and jeans were ruffled, but he couldn't care. Moving through the pub he sid into the seat next to De, his shirt exposing his ribs and the ghost of abs. "Hey." he said, putting his arm around De's shoulders.
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Post by Diane McLain on Nov 28, 2009 2:57:37 GMT
Diane could barely believe her eyes. When she had first seen Mayu she had seemed so shy and sweet, but not she was seeing a completely different side of her. Suddenly Diane felt like her body was too big for her, that her top was too low and her skirt was too high. She held her drink close to her mouth, using her arm to cover her cleavage as she waited for someone else she knew to come and save her. She wasn't the sort to flirt, especially not with competition like Mayu around.
Afraid of sounding desperate, but even more afraid of feeling alone, she grabbed her phone and text Antosha, 'Please come quick. Feeling really embarrassed. x x x'
{{{Late post. This one comes before Ants}}}
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Post by Diane McLain on Nov 28, 2009 3:01:54 GMT
She smiled, noticing that almost as soon as she'd put the phone down he was there. She felt stupid - why hadn't she just looked up from her seat? Something else troubled her. "Hey, Antosha." he greeted him, and wanted to hug him back but was overpowered by the smell of alcohol, "Jeez, how much have you had already, Antosha? It's not even eight yet!" she said, feeling like she should put him down, but remembering if anyone had a right to drink himself stupid it was him. With that thought, she took a rather large swig of her own alcohol, and then her shot that she had forgotten to taken when Mayu did.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Nov 28, 2009 3:07:05 GMT
Antosha smiled stupidly, it was a party of course he would drink. "Mayu! Got the drinks yet?" he called, his voice not even slurred. He pulled De closer for comfort, it was going to be an okay night. "De? You alright?" he asked, starring at her eyes. Because he was gay he wasn't allowed to look down her shirt, right? He looked at the table and grabbed the beer Mayu had left for him, she was thoughtful that way. Just because she acted like a slut for beer didn't mean she was. He laughed, taking a swig of it. It wasn't too bad, not even warm yet.
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Post by Diane McLain on Nov 28, 2009 3:13:09 GMT
Diane was at that moment completely disgusted with Antosha. She tried to politely pull away from his hold, making out that she was reaching for her drink, but she managed to retrieve it all too easily. With the drink in her hand, she downed the rest of it out of sheer discomfort, the motion extending her neck and pushing out her chest.
Her eyes flickered to Antosha, noticing something different about him. It took her a while to realise that he had been looking down her top - or at least badly avoiding it, and she self consciously put her arm infront of her chest again. She'd heard of women turning lesbian with alcohol, so could gay men turn straight?
"I'm fine. Little self-conscious, but fine." she said stiffly, calling out to Mayu, "Can you get me another, please?"
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Nov 28, 2009 3:21:37 GMT
Mayu walked back carrying a tray of drinks, leaving behind booing guys. "Sorry about this De." she said, setting the tray on the table. "Ant! Leave her alone!" she snapped, slapping him in the face and pushing him off her cleavage. She couldn't believe him, normally he was more respectful when drinking. Something must have happened today. She sighed, pushing him to the otherside of the table before sitting beside Diane.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Nov 28, 2009 3:26:00 GMT
Antosha looked at Diane, suddenly broken from his drunken state. Mayu had slapped him, which hurt, but it had served his purpose. "Oh De, I'm sorry. Please excuse me?" he asked, rushing off to the bathroom. He wasn't normally this way, he hadn't even meant to get this drunk but he couldn't help it. He splashed the cold water into his face and stood there awhile.
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Post by Diane McLain on Nov 28, 2009 3:28:26 GMT
She smiled, feeling her face go red. It was bad enough that her face turned an embarrassing rosie red when she drank, but now that she was blushing the pink ran from her forhead down to her chest. "It's alright, honest." she said instinctively to Mayu, without even considering. Was it alright? Was it alright that her old friend and her new one were both suddenly acting like sluts around her?
She was shocked when Antosha spoke to her. He looked genuinely hurt, though that was probably from being slapped. She wanted to call back to him, but she was glad to be away from the smell and the drunken closeness. She looked down and then to Mayu, asking, "Did I do something wrong?"
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Nov 28, 2009 3:32:51 GMT
Mayu looked at De sympathically, just realizing how uncomfortable she must be. "No, of course not. We shouldn't be acting like that, we'll stop. I'm sorry about Ant, he was nervous. I slipped some axe into his pocket for the smell, ok?" she explained. She was worried about her friend because of the sluty way she had been acting. She was just so used to being able to do that at pubs to get the drinks, and to unwind.
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