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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 14, 2015 0:23:04 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY:  Magical nightclubs were, well, magical. Slamming her empty shot glass on the wooden bar top, cheers erupted around her as she had been the first one to finish her drink. Sometimes after long travels, this is what happened with her department and crew. They'd all go out and get absolutely trashed. Of course, who they met up and left with, didn't really matter. If it was a club in the wizarding world, they typically saw people they knew, anyway. At this point in time, however, everyone seemed like a friend to Dom. Picking up a newly refilled drink, Dom was pulled out to the dance floor with a bunch of her friends, spinning and grinding away. For once, she wasn't the focused nerd. She was the drunk nerd. Feeling like she was about to fall over, Dom paused, the room seeming to spin around her. Setting her drink down, she began walking back towards the bar. Reaching out, her hand found the first person it could reach. He was cute. Slightly leaning against him, she got the bartender's attention, "BONJOUR! Par ici! Or whatever language you understand!" Dom flipped the bartender off before letting go of the poor fellow's arm, looking at him. "I haven't...seen you before." She managed, her blue eyes glazed over.
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Post by MATTHIEU ALAN CARROW on Jan 14, 2015 5:50:20 GMT
` MATTHIEU CARROW:  it wasn't common for him to go out drinking considering a drunken carrow, who had ran away from his family, was not wise. it had only been two years since he had walked out on his family, wanting nothing to do with them. so, if he was drunk, it left him open to being attacked. a sober nerd was better than a drunken nerd, no doubt. matt had abandoned his normal activities of avoiding being the young adult that he was for the night though. he had went to a club full of wizards and witches. before he had gotten a drink, he had looked at each face to ensure no one in the club would end up attempting to kill him. when he saw no one that he knew, it confirmed that he had picked the right club. it was one that he had never been to, but it was still best to be cautious. matt occupied a seat for the time being, ordering drink after drink. the drinks were shots of firewhiskey, a fairly strong drink that burned the throats of anyone. while he wasn't someone that drank very often, he could hold his liquor just as well as the blonde haired girl that he saw over on the other side of the bar. she was downing drinks in front of a group of people, who cheered her on. since he hadn't grown up with anyone in britain, he barely knew anyone. the people he did know, would not have approved of him drinking by himself though he felt the need to. a club always meant meeting new people as well. he had downed four shots before getting up off the stool. matt had been walking towards the back of the club before a girl was leaning against him, her hand on his arm because she had pulled him towards her. she called for more drinks in french, a french girl? it was rare for him to run into a girl who spoke french mainly due to the fact that he hadn't traveled outside of britain much, just yet. when she let go of his arm, he said, "no es frecuente que me encuentro con una chica que sabe hablar francés (it is not often that i run into a girl who can speak french)" his speech was slurred since he had downed so many shots in a small amount of time. the girl was still slightly leaning against him, her blue eyes looking slightly up at him. he was barely taller than her. due to her grabbing a hold of him, he had barely gotten away from the bar when she had asked for more drinks. the bartender placed six shots, three each for them on the bar top. matt smirked slightly and said, "judging from my calculations when you were on the other side of this bar, you would lose at downing shots to me." even as he began to get drunk to the point where he wouldn't remember any of this, he still had to bring up calculations.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 14, 2015 6:21:33 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: Oh. OH. He spoke French. Did she just hear that correctly? She did, even in her drunken stupor. Dominique smirked, biting her lip as she listened to him. "Ce ne est pas souvent que je tombe sur un homme qui parle Français, soit (It's not often that I run into a man that speaks French, either). Not in Britain, at least. Frenchmen were few and far in between. Gods, she was a drunken mess. He hadn't pushed her away, though, so he was obviously going down the same rocky path as her. His comment about his shot calculation made her smirk and arch an eyebrow. "Well, according to my current BAC and the way that you've been nursing your drinks..." Dom tsked, shaking her finger. "Not to mentionnn...I started drinking before you so...challenge accepted. I like winning." Dominique bit her lip, masking a laugh before reaching the first shot. "Cheers, mate." Dominique winked, taking the shot swiftly. She was distracted easily, though. This guy. This guy she liked. Maybe it was because he seemed smart. Placing a hand on his arm, she leaned in near his ear, murmuring over the noise, "I'm Dominique." Pulling back slightly, she grinned, her hand aimlessly finding the next shot, taking it.
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Post by MATTHIEU ALAN CARROW on Jan 14, 2015 6:52:25 GMT
` MATTHIEU CARROW: he said, "just some french, enough to get me by in a conversation." he had sat back in the same seat that he had been in before he had gotten up to walk away. when they had sat down, she was still leaning on him a bit for support, he guessed. whatever, it didn't bother him that a good looking girl was leaning against him. when the bartender had set the shots down, he had started off with a comment. a comment that should have been considered nerdy, causing the girl to leave him. he wasn't entirely perfect with girls though had a way with the smart ones. when she brought up bac, he knew right then and there that she wasn't a typical stereotype of a blonde. he rolled his eyes slightly at her before smiling and said, "pahlease, you were busy dancing to keep drinking before." when she had grabbed her first shot, he had grabbed one of the shot glasses himself. much like her, he had taken his shot swiftly though hadn't winked back at her. before she had even introduced herself to him, he had reached for a second shot, taking it with ease. it was clueless to think where he inherited the ability to hold his own with drinking since his parents were far too busy, entertained with torture. when he placed the second glass down, she had placed a hand on his arm, leaning in near his ear. he had pulled back slightly and kissed her on the cheek, underneath the ear. when she had pulled back slightly, he went back to where he had just been and said, "my name is matthieu." they both had french names, not a coincidence or maybe it was. it was certainly a surprise that he had attracted the attention of a french girl. he didn't consider himself to be the most good looking guy around though he had actually dressed up for the club. unlike his typical clothes that showed wear and tear, he had on a red and blue button up flannel. he also had worn black jeans with the shirt. as for dominique, she was definitely attractive. especially because she was smarter than what others could have assumed about her. when she had finished her second shot, he took the glass from her. since she was so distracted, he placed her second glass down before snatching up his own shotglass to down the last shot of his. he slurred, "i win" when he finished his shot and placed the drink back down on the bar top. the smirk on his face easily indicated that he was bragging slightly over the win.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 15, 2015 5:31:02 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: This was too much fun. A slow smirk formed at his comment, however. "You were watching me dance, were you?" She purred, her eyes on his as she took a drink. "Why didn't you come dance with me?" Her eyes were piercing. When she drank, she had no control over her Veela charm. However, she didn't really feel like she was using it much. She just wanted to flirt. When she had introduced herself, she had barely pulled away before she felt his lips near her neck. With a breath escaping her lips, she murmured, "Matthieu...plaisir." Being distracted, however, hadn't worked out so well for her. Reaching over, she still finished her shot, feeling it course through her before she turned her attention back to him. "Here's your prize," she breathed before leaning in, kissing him deeply. Moving, she stood between his legs, her back facing the bar top. Surprisingly, no one paid much attention, considering the whole bar was a mad house at the time. She vaguely remembered hearing people cheer her on, but she had ignored it, her hands on his thighs before looking up at him. "How does it feel to be a champion?" she spoke in a sultry tone, biting her lip slightly, looking at his again.
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Post by MATTHIEU ALAN CARROW on Jan 15, 2015 6:10:23 GMT
` MATTHIEU CARROW: he had been caught. he had been watching her dance though hadn't gotten up to join her. matt had never been the type to go to a school dance willingly. when he was dragged to one, he was horrible at dancing. matt said, "dancing is not exactly my forte." he felt embarrassed to say that given that he was talented at other things. his intelligence had been considered off the charts at durmstrang and beauxbatons. after he had left his family, he had went to beauxbatons for his NEWT grades. even then, beauxbatons was a bit difficult to him since they only spoke french there. it was how he picked up some french. luckily for him, he was talented enough to get high enough grades to get pretty much any job he wanted. not exactly useful to him for the time being. when she had introduced herself to him, he had kissed her near her neck before she has pulled completely away from him. with the distraction, he had finished off his last shot. just as he had predicted, he had won their little challenge and was wearing quite a smirk on his face. when he had proclaimed his victory, she had given him a prize. the two kissed deeply, not typically a kiss shared by two strangers unless they were drunk with one another. she had moved, standing between his legs with her hands on his thighs. her eyes looked at him in a quizzing manner, it seemed. matt had his hands on her waist and said, "quite rewarding with prizes like this. would you like to have another challenge or are you done for the night?" his own eyes were looking at her, as if he wanted another challenge. friendly competitor was what people could have called him since he always strived for the best.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 16, 2015 2:57:43 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: Dominique couldn't say that this was normal behaviour because, well, it wasn't. If she was sober and in her right mind, this wouldn't have happened in a million years. She was typically responsible, soft spoken...reserved. This wild, outgoing person was like an entirely new person. Her friends loved to remind her that she was more fun when she drank. She didn't take it personally. His comment about dancing made her grin. "All you would have had to do was hold onto my waist." Dom smirked. Men didn't dance. Period. They just let the girls grind up against them. That's what dancing had turned into. He had kissed her near her neck, sending chills down her spine. He used her moment of weakness to finish off his shot. When he turned to look at her with that cute grin on his face, she went for it. It was a kiss that should have been shared in private, yet, they had just given a show. When she had pulled back slightly, a smirk was on his lips and his hands were on her waist. His question made her laugh and smile, her eyes easily finding his, despite her drunkenness. "What kind of challenge, hm? And are you going to cheat again?" Dominique arched an eyebrow, remaining close to him. He wasn't like most guys; he actually had a brain. At least, it seemed like it.
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Post by MATTHIEU ALAN CARROW on Jan 16, 2015 3:47:40 GMT
` MATTHIEU CARROW: matthieu said in a low voice, "i would have even messed that up." he was quite confident in himself except when it came to dancing. matt wasn't an arrogant guy and came off as quite friendly to other people. however, when he knew something fact by fact, he showed high confidence in his knowledge. judging from experiences from other people that he knew, he also was smart enough to know that lying about something was not wise. even though he could've lied about his flaws, they would have eventually been discovered. matt had put his hands on her waist though had raised a finger up when the bartender made eye contact with him, signaling that he wanted another drink. matt turned his attention to dominique when she asked what kind of challenge. his smirk hadn't left his face and he said, "since i won the previous challenge and issued it, perhaps you should issue it. statistics say that the issuer is usually the winner, so i'll be nice this time around." considering the volume of the club, no one was paying much mind to them. the bartender left a large glass of red currant rum on the bar top behind dominique. matt didn't make an attempt to grab the drink, waiting for dominique to issue her challenge.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 18, 2015 0:44:13 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: Dominique grinned slightly at his words, drunkenly moving her lips to his neck, kissing him there before pulling back to look at him. They were quite the pair. She vaguely remembered him signaling for another drink. She was sure that the bartender just wanted them out of his space. Too fucking bad. Dom glanced over slightly as she heard the glass sit down behind her before returning her smirk to Matt. She leaned forward, kissing him. He was talking too much. She just wanted to take him home, was that so hard to see? "You'll be nice, hmm? Considering you cheatedddd, that's the least that you could do." Dom smirked, reaching around and finding his beverage, taking a long drink. She was going to be a goner soon. "Let's see who can drink an Irish Car Bomb the fastest. Winner decides what happens next, though I'd rather just take you home." It was straight up. This was not normal Dominique. Taking another drink, Dom signaled over to the bartender. Bless his heart. He was going to murder them before the night was over.
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Post by MATTHIEU ALAN CARROW on Jan 18, 2015 2:46:31 GMT
` MATTHIEU CARROW: if there was one flaw to matt's personality, it was that he talked too much sometimes. especially when he was going on about an intelligent topic or issuing a challenge when drunk. she had begun to kiss his neck which just made the idea of no more challenges become present in his mind. clearly, there was something else that could be going on at that moment. he smirked when she pulled back to look at him and said, "stealing my moves." he had signaled for a drink even with his hand on her waist which led to the bartender leaving a glass on the bar top behind her. she had kissed him yet again, with a bit more urge in her kiss. he wasn't dumb, he knew what she wanted though wasn't going to be that easy. he had kissed her back with the same urge, perhaps even more than her. then he pulled back from her and said, "well, you never stated any rules for the challenge, miss dominique." he never got a chance to drink the one that he had ordered since dom had drank all of it. he raised his eyebrow when she said an irish car bomb and brought up that she wanted to take him home. it was a good thing she had mentioned her place since he didn't exactly have a place to show off. he moved her hands away from his thighs and pulled her towards him, so she could sit on his lap. not a wise thing to do on a bar stool, but it was possible. after all, they were both slim and not too tall. he said, "deal and i already know that last part." the bartender brought over the two drinks that dom had just ordered.
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