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Post by amber on Oct 20, 2009 5:06:14 GMT
That was it! Amber tossed her glasses on her desked and slammed her books shut. She was done studying and needed a serious break. There hadn't been any injuries so she didn't look like death warmed over. There was no one to ask to go out with since she hadn't seen anyone in a while so she was going out alone. By the time she was showered and dressed it was reaching ten at night. Perfect, that meant the night was just beginning.
Hair down and heels on, Amber grabbed her small purse and made her way out of the school. She hailed a taxi and pulled up to the Club Strip as she called it and scanned the area for a good club with a short line. Surprisingly, she found one. With the walk of a woman on a mission for some fun, Amber made her way to the back of the line and waited to get in.
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Post by nassr on Oct 20, 2009 10:26:53 GMT
The Brotherhood was taking a semi break at the current moment which left some free time for it's members to enjoy. Instead of hanging out with his fellow chums, young Nassr Moghadam ventured off to Boston. During his time in Boston, he had run across a stunning woman calling herself Kimura. The two of them hit it off with ease which led to a little fun in the VIP room of a local club. Tonight though, Nassr was going to visit a different club to find possible Brotherhood recruits... and a little more fun.
With his black leather pants, jacket and muscle shirt, Nassr made his way to the part of town where all the good clubs were housed. He touched down in an alley to make sure no one saw his power display, then made his way to the line. Right before him stepped a gorgeous young lady that he couldn't help but stare at. He stepped in line behind the woman. "So what's a pretty lady like you doing out here all by her lonesome?"
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Post by amber on Oct 20, 2009 10:34:05 GMT
Amber had been disappointed when she couldn't find Sam to ask him out on an actual date, but she decided she was just going to have fun. She earned it damn it. Between the work at Academy and her own classes that she was taking she need to let her brain take a vacation. That was exactly what she planned to do tonight. A little drinking, a lot of dancing, and no small amount of flirting.
She turned at the sound of the voice behind her. Blue eyes look in the look and she smirked a bit. Normally she'd be eye rolling at the rock'n'roll look but it worked for the guy. She couldn't tell how hold he was but she'd peg him between about eighteen and twenty-five. "Just enjoying a night out and waiting to get into the club. Yourself?" She moved her hair from her shoulder to her back as she watched him and waited to see if he'd answer her.
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Post by nassr on Oct 20, 2009 10:49:51 GMT
"Just enjoying a night out and waiting to get into the club. Yourself?"
Hmph, truth be told the young mutant was infact out to enjoy the night. Now his definition of enjoyment could be completely different from hers. He had planned to recruit some people and have a little personal fun a deserving woman. He looked her over thinking that that deserving lady could be her. Nassr ran a hand through his hair and smiled to the woman. "Pretty much the same, though this line is annoying me. Should probably do something about it."
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Post by amber on Oct 20, 2009 10:57:36 GMT
Amber watched him with a small amount of interest. When he said they should do something about the line and she leaned a bit to see if the doorman was a man or woman. Seeing he was male her eyes narrowed a bit. Once mor she turned and looked at the young man. "Think I could flirt my way in? Bring you with me?" Hell if she were lucky all she would have to do is walk up. She was showing more than what would be considered cleavage. "Although this was the smallest line I found. What did you have in mind?" It didn't dawn on her that she hadn't introduced herself yet.
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Post by nassr on Oct 21, 2009 1:28:46 GMT
Nassr looked her over and sighed a little. ”I have no doubt in my mind that a girl like yourself could flirt her way into the club. That bozo bouncer looks like he ain’t been laid in ages and ready to blow his load at the next pretty face that says hi.” He looked pass her to the front of the crowd. The line was relatively short compared to the other ones at other clubs. But Nassr was slightly impatient. He grinned at the woman when she asked what he had in mind. ”Well pretty lady, follow me.” He took her by the hand and led her straight to the front of the line.
“Whoa whoa my man, take it to the back of the line. But the la-“
Before the man could finish his sentence, he began grasping for air. Nassr cocked his head to the side and watched the bouncer drop to the ground, trying to catch his breath. A few of the other people in line rushed over to see what was wrong with him. The young mutant simply smiled as he looked to the woman and entered the club. No one knew what the hell just happened except Nassr. He had drawn the air right from the man’s lungs and collapsed one of them. He looked around the inside of the club with a smirk.
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Post by amber on Oct 21, 2009 4:00:33 GMT
Amber looked up at him and smirked. ”Now I’m trying to decide exactly how backhanded that compliment was. But I’ll take it as a compliment anyway.” The girl just shook her head a bit and chuckled. It was a bit backhanded since he pretty much said about any girl could do it. But then she wasn’t here to search for compliments. She just wanted to have a little fun, dance a lot and drink a little. That was her mantra for the evening. When he took her hand she followed him to see how they were supposed to get into the club. Blue eyes narrowed when she the guy started gasping and she slid the man next to her a look. If he was doing that then it was a cheap way to get them in.
Amber squeezed his hand to try to get him to stop. Had she not been a mutant she wouldn’t have even realized that maybe the man next to her was doing it. But it had gotten into her head and refused to budge. The young woman followed him in and looked back at the bouncer, then up at Nassr. She leaned close to him and whispered in his ear. ”That was a bit uncalled for.” So, she might have just let him know she knew which meant that he’d probably figure she was a mutant, but it was true, he didn’t need to do it that way.
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Post by nassr on Oct 21, 2009 13:34:46 GMT
Nassr could have easily taken a different approach to the situation like intimidation. By the telling the man that he was part of the Brotherhood that would’ve scared some sense into him allowing them to enter without hassle. But that plan could’ve have backfired on him. He was only one man and it was possible that the whole group of humans would attack him. So the simplest of solutions was to just kill the muscle-bound bastard. When Nassr felt the woman squeeze on his hand, he turned to face her. Why the hell did she just do that?
”That was a bit uncalled for.”
He cocked his head a bit to the right raising a brow. How the hell did she know he was the one responsible for the sudden attack? The man could have been suffering from a heart attack or something. ”What gave you the crazy idea that I was responsible?” Nassr had to think for a moment. ”Why aren’t you all freaked out about it?” More than likely this chick was a mutant or she hung out with them all the time. He figured it would be the first.
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Post by amber on Oct 21, 2009 15:32:36 GMT
When he asked the first question she just ignored it. Now when he asked the second question she moved to stand directly in front of him and just looked him in the eye. Something told her he wasn’t stupid and she shouldn’t have to really say anything about. ”Takes one to know one. That really was a bit overboard though. Next time just slip him a twenty or let me see if I can charm our way in.” She really had no idea why she was talking as if they’d ever see each other again. It was just one of those hypothetical situations. Amber turned her back to him after that and scanned the club. She spotted the table in the back, the bar across from it, and the dance floor. Oh the decisions she was going to have to make.
Finally, she turned and looked at him again. ”Two questions, one, what do you want to do first and two, what do you want me to call you?” He did get them in and they were still holding hands, so she figured she might as well see how things went. Maybe they part ways since they are inside, maybe they have a dance or two. She didn’t know and she wasn’t planning a damn thing tonight. It was all about just going with the flow and seeing what happened.
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Post by nassr on Oct 22, 2009 1:10:59 GMT
He looked her back in her eyes smirking. ”Yea you could have done that, but where’s the fun at? And besides you’re too sexy to be flirting with human scum.” Nassr viewed humans as nothing but objects to be slaughtered since their attack on his home. These creatures causing such destruction with their machines deserved to be put down like the animals they were. He looked around the club, but his eyes were drawn to the woman’s lovely lower region when she exposed her back to him.
”Two questions, one, what do you want to do first and two, what do you want me to call you?”
Nassr pulled her body close to his. "One, I'd like to dance first, and two, call me Nassr." He placed his hands in the small of her back urging her forward.
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Post by amber on Oct 22, 2009 1:56:26 GMT
Amber looked up at him and nodded. ”How about I thank you for the compliment but we put our personal beliefs on the backburner? I really don’t want to spend the night arguing politics of mutant/human relations. I want to have fun. “ The words weren’t said in a whining tone but it was fairly clear that if he wanted to keep up with the human are scum and go into politics she’d find someone else to dance with. Amber could feel his eyes on her rear and she looked over her shoulder at him and winked, then once more continued to decide what to do.
It took her a bit by surprise he pulled her close to him, her tilted so she could hear him above the noise. ”Dancing it is. Pleasure to meet you, Nassr, you can call me Amber.” She hadn’t need his prodding to get her to move. Amber headed to the dance floor and turned to look up at him. A slow song would have started first and she winked as she slid her arms around his neck. ”Think you can keep up?”
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Post by nassr on Oct 22, 2009 15:56:47 GMT
”Trust me darling there would be no argument between us. And I agree, fun is what we all came here for.” Nassr wasn’t about to let something like this keep him from the woman. Their little discussion on how things are run in this horrible world would have to wait for another day when there was nothing on the line. Her body felt nice in his hands, thoughts how much better it would feel unclothed ran through his head. A smile plastered his face when she winked at him, they ventured out onto the dance floor which thankfully wasn't too crowded.
"The question is can you keepp up, Amber?" Nassr slipped his hands to her sides, just above her hips and began swaying to the beat.
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Post by amber on Oct 22, 2009 16:23:31 GMT
Amber nodded to him. ”Good because I’d really hate to have to find another dance partner already. I was lucky enough to get you. The male-female ratio at this place is not in my favor.” She smirked up at him and winked again. If she knew half the thoughts going through his head she probably would have smacked him upside the head. The girl wasn’t going to make it easy for him, but he’d figure that one out soon enough.
A dark brow arched and she smirked at him. ”Oh I doubt I’ll have any trouble keeping up with you.” Amber started to move with him to rhythm of the song and tilted her head a bit to look up at him. Maybe this night could be salvaged after all, she could only hope. It’d be a waste of a damn sexy dress.
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Post by nassr on Oct 22, 2009 23:58:13 GMT
Nassr held back on making an arrogant comment about her being lucky to get to dance with him. This woman seemed like the type that would push a guy away for being like that. And he sure as hell didn’t want to be pushed away by this sexy beast. ”You lucky? Pfft, I’m the one that lucked up to get a dance from you darling. So beautiful and radiant.” He looked into her eyes as they dance close, a smile not a smirk starting to form on his face. This night was starting to get more fun as it went on. ”So you’re a mutant huh? What can you do?” he asked before twirling her once then bringing her close.
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Post by amber on Oct 23, 2009 0:46:13 GMT
One dark brow went up at his compliments and she smirked a bit. ”Why thank you, although there are way more women here than men. You could have easily had your pick of anyone of them.” The guy was gorgeous she’d give him that and he can move too. Amber’s blue eyes looked up into his dark eyes and his smile caught her attention. He didn’t strike her as the type to actually smile all that much. She twirled out and spun back to him. Her voice was low when she answered his question. She pressed her body against him so she could whisper it in his ear. ”Yes, a form of healing.” To her the powers were quite simple and she understood them, however explaining them wasn’t often so simple. So, she has taken to just saying a type of healer. ”I’ll take a stab and say air? Since he seemed to be gasping for it, unless you are Darth Vader.” If he was Vader than they were seriously off in the movies.
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