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Post by tomackze on Jan 1, 2011 15:36:56 GMT -5
Sam wore his gorgeous tuxedo and diamond fitted mask and went near a bar hoping to get himself a drink. Normally he is not of age to drink, but with his mask on it is near impossible to really know his age. And he has an excuse to not take off that mask as this is a masquerade ball. He stopped and looked around, hoping to find some cute babe that would take a look at him and become so enthralled with him that she would not even be able to do anything but blabber nonsense.
He felt very suave today and thought of himself as a total ladies man. He winked out a few girls that he saw in the room and hoped one would soon walk up to him and talk to him. He also gestured to the bartender for some scotch on the rocks. It was the sophisticated drink, one that made him look like he had money and also he knew what he was talking about. He stood there hoping someone would talk to him soon...
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Post by Rebbykins on Jan 1, 2011 20:03:28 GMT -5
Ava, along with her Mesprit floating behind her, made her way around the dance floor and headed right to the bar. She noticed that she was standing beside Sam but decided not to say anything yet. The legendary set it's self on it's trainer's shoulder and watched the human carefully. "Are you even old enough to drink?" The blond questioned as she herself ordered a Banana Daiquiri.
Mesprit snickered slightly. <Says the underage human ordering a drink herself> It pointed out, lucky that Ava shouldn't speak Pokémon.
The blond did her best not to react to the giggles of her pokemon, biting on her lower lip to keep small laughs from spilling out of them.
((I'm not liking Mesprit's shade of pink...))
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Post by tomackze on Jan 1, 2011 20:39:45 GMT -5
[OOC:] Whoops I made a mistake. It is supposed to be Sam, not Blitz. I had the wrong name
[BIC:] Sam looked over at Ava and saw a blond girl with green eyes covered in a mask. She looked kind of cute and he smiled slightly to her and said in a very smooth and seductive voice (or the best he could come up with)
<"Hello. My name is Terrence. What might your name be.">
Of course his name wasn't really Terrence but this was a masquerade ball so he did not want to really reveal who he was. He picked up his drink at the bar and began to sip it a little. He did not understand the craze of scotch on rocks as he thought it was kind of gross... But he muscled it down as he did not want to look like a fool in front of this girl.
He faced her and rested his arm on the bar table, smiling as he was talking to her. He thought he was Mr. Smooth today. Was he?
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Post by Rebbykins on Jan 1, 2011 21:25:14 GMT -5
Ava brushed some of her hair and in turn her Mesprit, off of her shoulder (although it just took up a spot on her head now and played around with the antenna of her mask). The girl waited until her daiquiri arrived before also turning to face and speak with this "Terrence" person. "Me?" She asked, placing the fingertips of one hand on her chest, "my name would be Jackie."
Ava felt a quick wave of distaste run through her as she stood there and glanced down at her drink. 'I know that I like this drink, was that from Terrence?' She thought, but she wouldn't be able to pin point, not with all of the other people around. Ahh well, time to return to her original point. "So, Terrence, are you old enough to drink?" The girl asked once more.
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Post by tomackze on Jan 1, 2011 21:42:23 GMT -5
Sam decided to take out his fake ID and show Jackie. He had been sipping his own drink and waited for her to finish hers before buying her a drink.
<"Here is my ID if you do not believe I am old enough to drink...">. The ID showed a blond person who clearly looked nothing like Sam, but under a mask it was impossible to tell. The ID was a person who was over 21, and whose name was Terrence... Terrence Reynold.
He then asked her what she was doing here and tried to look like he showed some interest in her.
<"So... May I ask what brings you to this nice town? And how are you this fine evening?">
Sam stood there hoping he was actually scoring with this chick
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Post by Rebbykins on Jan 2, 2011 17:28:28 GMT -5
Both trainer and Pokémon were pretty sure the ID was fake, but neither said anything about it (not that "Terrence" would have understood Mesprit if it said anything). Ava was also pleased that "Terrence" didn't question her own drinking age. She lacked any sort of ID, real or not.
"I'm here with my brother Alvin, trying to enjoy the night." She smiled a bit and finished her daiquiri at last. "I'd love to be able to enjoy myself and just dance, but it's hard to because I keep thinking about my poor Squirtle who was kidnapped by Team Death." She placed an arm on her forehead as if she was going to swoon, going into a little bit of an over-dramatic mode, but stayed standing.
((your pm has nothing to do with this post, I had planned this last night, I swear!))
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Post by tomackze on Jan 2, 2011 17:36:21 GMT -5
Normally Sam would be very caring about this poor girl's Squirtle and he would ask to help her... But he did not really wish to look like a little kid who only cared about pokemon at this time. He wanted to look sophisticated and worldly, that pokemon was the least of his worries... He started thinking to himself, trying to find a way to get her to stop thinking about her pokemon, and have them stay here and enjoy themselves.
<"I'm sorry to hear that about your Squirtle miss. Here, why don't we go to the dance floor and have a nice dance to get your mind off of your pokemon. Look at the scenery here, it is so beautiful and so romantic. You should enjoy yourself while you have the chance.">
Sam said to the girl. He extended his hand out as he gestured his way to the dance floor.
<"I'll be the male lead and I'll guide you. You don't even have to think... Just follow my body and shut your mind off for the time being. Trust me, it will really help.">
He waited for Jackie to respond to his request...
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Post by Rebbykins on Jan 2, 2011 19:15:58 GMT -5
Ava made a "hmm" type of sound when offered to dance, glancing at Sam's hand. One dance couldn't hurt, right? Maybe by then Jack would come back inside by then and she could hang with him. "For one song, I guess. I hope you don't mind if my Mesprit stays with us." She added, patting one of the tails of the Emotion pokemon on her head.
Mesprit glared down at Sam, having that protective older sibling look in it's eyes. If he so much as placed his hand on the wrong part of his trainer, no emotions for three days!
The blond smiled and took "Terrence's" hand, waiting to let him lead her out onto the floor.
((Feel free to do like a mini time skip until after they dance...))
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Post by tomackze on Jan 2, 2011 20:55:38 GMT -5
Sam led Ava onto the dance floor and twirled her around a few times. He even dipped her and slow danced with her at times. When the song was over he hesitantly brought her back to the bar as he did not wish to anger the strange purple pokemon that was with her. Back in the bar, he thought she would be thirsty after that dance and he bought her a drink. He ordered her another daiquiri while he took a Jack and Coke drink this time. He asked her how if she enjoyed the dance and kept his hand on hers, although not grabbing so she could easily move her hand away if she chose... He hoped she did not though.
He looked her in the eye and said: <"So. Did you have fun in this dance?"> and he made a slight gesture to go back in the dance floor if she wanted to...
<"We can go back and dance to another song if you wish, or we can just stay here and chat. Either is fine with me.">
Sam said while looking into Jackie's beautiful masked eyes
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Post by Rebbykins on Jan 3, 2011 2:17:08 GMT -5
While dancing with Sam, Ava seemed to enjoy herself, but then again she could have been feeding off of the emotions of her dance partners or those around them. When they returned to the bar, Ava commented that she would like a non-alcoholic daiquiri this time while Sam ordered drinks. She knew her own limits, having experimented in the past. "It was," she paused to glance around, looking for her brother's Dustox antenna among other's heads, "a nice dance." Ava continued to say when she didn't spot Jack anywhere. She didn't say that she would have wanted to be the one leading the dance.
"So, Terrence how long have you been around Cheyenne? Are you going for badges or ribbons?" She asked, deciding to have something to talk about. Mesprit giggled some what. <Oh Ava~ I think he has the hots for you. When will you tell him about your boyfriend back home?> He asked, once again very lucky that neither trainer spoke pokemon.
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Post by tomackze on Jan 3, 2011 13:22:12 GMT -5
Sam stared at her with a blank look on his face... He started to lose interest a little as she seemed a little childish for him at the moment. She seemed more like the type of girl "Sam" would have interest in, not "Terrence." All she could talk about with him was pokemon and that wasn't something that someone as mature as "Terrence" felt they should talk about in such a nice scenery and such a nice environment. He tried to politely disregard the question and move on to something else... As he really did not want to talk about pokemon at this time.
<"Honestly... I'm not that crazy about pokemon although I am a trainer. I don't really care about badges or ribbons, I am more of a collector. And I have just recently came to Cheyenne. I used to be a very well known collector back in my own region.">
He lied about everything but she probably would not know that...
<"But lets talk about something else instead of pokemon. We are in such a nice place right here, and right now. Lets talk about something else... So, I see that you were enjoying yourself on the dance floor. Do you like to do anything else, besides dance?">
He asked Jackie, trying to show her that he actually cares to learn about her. Like mature gentlemen would.
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Post by Rebbykins on Jan 3, 2011 23:24:55 GMT -5
A pokemon collector? Something seemed off about this. And why did this guy keep walking away from the topic of pokemon? Did he not like them or something? Or worse! What if he was a poacher like--Nah, she was being silly. He was trying to romance her after all, why talk about pokemon?
A nice place? Sure, a nice death trap. Ava didn't like boats or bridges because she couldn't swim. "I like not drowning," the blond mused aloud. It was the first thing that came to her head and flowed out of her mouth. As soon as the words left her mouth, she quickly pressed her fingertips to her mouth. Mesprit giggled, mocking it's trainer's movements. Ava would be embarrassed if she could feel the emotion. "That came out wrong, sorry. I can't swim, so being on a boat is a little nerve wrecking." She said quickly, drawing her hands away from her mouth ever so slightly.
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Post by tomackze on Jan 3, 2011 23:36:21 GMT -5
When Sam heard Jackie say that she liked not drowning he chuckled a little. He tried to give a man chuckle instead of a little boy laugh. <"That was a very odd response to say,">[/b] he thought to himself. <"Most of the times people say what they do like, not what they do not like..."> He again was thinking to himself.
Then he heard her say that she could not swim so being on a boat would be kind of nerve wracking. He saw this as an amazing opportunity to charm here and get her with him for the night...
<"Um... I believe I saw a swimming pool somewhere earlier. I can teach you how to swim if you like."> He said to Ava... He wasn't going to do anything devious to her, but he did want to breach the body contact barrier... So far they have only touched hands, this was his chance to do a little more. He had packed in his room some swimming gear in case there was a problem, so he could still hide his identity if he chose to... He had no idea if there was a swimming pool or not, but he had a plan and this was going to be it...
<"Do you have any swimming gear? I have some in my room. Back where I am from, I used to teach some pokemon and their trainer how to swim, and thus I had gotten used to bringing extra gear in case some forgot. That way they could not get lazy and quit on training for the day...">[/b]
In reality, he did not have a spare swim gear for her... But if he could lead her to his room. Then game on, plan on.
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Post by Rebbykins on Jan 4, 2011 16:01:08 GMT -5
The girl was pretty sure there wasn't a swimming pool on the ship, nor would she even think about going into the water. Some of the reasons why she would not go into the water with "Terrence" were, one: It was cold, two: she wanted her Bozu as a safety net if she did learn how to swim, and three: Ava still felt like something was off about this guy.
None the less, a plan was starting to unfold in her mind. "I'll have to decline on swimming, but going back to your room sounds like an interesting plan. Maybe we can get to know each other a bit better," she suggested. At lest in a room she wouldn't be bombarded by all of the emotions of those on the dance floor.
Mesprit laid down on his trainer's head, his own head resting on her shoulder. <You've got something up your sleeve Ava~> He pointed out, poking at her exposed chin.
Ava swatted at Mesprit's hand. "Why don't you fly off and find my brother so Terrence and I can have some alone time?" She asked the psychic type.
Mesprit giggled, floating off of her shoulder. <Righto! Find Jack and bring him to you! Got it Ava~ See you soon!> He waved and floated off above the dance floor.
"So, Terrence," she said as she turned back to the male, "why don't you lead me to your room?" Ava held her hand out for Sam to lead her.
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Post by tomackze on Jan 4, 2011 16:09:50 GMT -5
When Sam actually heard Jackie agree to go back to his room he started to get a little nervous and a little sweaty. This was a 15 year old boy here, one who has been successful with girls in the academy but never had he led a girl back to his room. He was playing his cards right and was happy it was working, but he did not know what to do by leading this girl back to his room. He began to get nervous and began to sweat a little.
He began to stutter a little with his words and could not make a full sentence out. <"Uuuuhhhhhh ssssssuuuuurrrreeeeeee. Wwweeeee cccccaaaaaaannnnn ggggoooo ttttooooo mmmmmmmyyyyyyy rrrrrroooooooooommmmm..."> So much for being the smooth sailor he was. He then suddenly slapped himself to stop his stuttering and decided that he needed a little more to drink before hand.
<"Lets get one more drink beforehand. Hey waiter, can I get gin and tonic? And what would you like Jackie?">
He obviously wasn't drunk enough yet, which was why he was stuttering... Or maybe he was too drunk and that was the reason for his stutter...
Hm... interesting...
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Post by Rebbykins on Jan 7, 2011 21:02:59 GMT -5
Ava couldn't help but roll her eyes at the nervousness that washed over her. It was clearly coming from "Terrence", but why would such an older guy feel so nervous suddenly? Perhaps that was what he was hiding, his age! And if he was going to be super nervous or shit faced drunk with her, Ava was going to leave him in his room tied to the bed or something.
When offered to get something to drink, "Jackie" shook her head. "I'm fine." She said, wrapping her arms around one of Sam's arms. Ohh, playing clingy.
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Post by tomackze on Jan 7, 2011 21:26:00 GMT -5
When Ava wrapped her arms around one of Sam's arms, he began to feel even more nervous although a part of him was happy. He felt that this girl was really into him, she was being very clingy and was very persistent with going back to him room. But he was not yet ready for that... At least not yet. He wanted to get a few drinks in beforehand to loosen up before he would go anywhere with this girl.
Sam had a very good reason to be nervous, he was only 15 years old so he had just hit puberty. He could definitely be much stronger as he was a bit skinny right now, being that he had just recently hit puberty. He was scared of how this girl would react if she would find out that he was lying this whole time... He had not thought everything through and this made him very nervous...
Sam downed another drink which made him a little red. He was getting tipsy, and started to lose a little control. Sam did not want Jackie to know this so he tried to hide it. He tried to play the type that was too cool to give her some attention. He began to down his drink and did not say a word to Jackie, hoping it would just make her want him more. It got to the point now where he would not be too disappointed if she did not go back with him, so he felt more comfortable playing the guy who would not care at all...
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Post by Rebbykins on Jan 8, 2011 1:52:20 GMT -5
Ava watched as "Terrence" drank more, shaking her head a little. 'How can anyone poison their body with that much alcohol?' The blond thought with the smell of alcohol filling her nose and almost made her look away from him in discus. Yet she didn't, because then it would look like she wasn't interested in him.
In fact, Ava leaned closer to Sam even though she felt as if she was going to barf from the mix of butterflies in her stomach and the smell of alcohol. 'If he tries to kiss me, I'm shoving a mint in his mouth.' She thought, making a mental note to grab one or two if there were any on the way out. "Teeeerrrrreeeence~" Ava begged, trying to sound seductive and hide the nervousness she was getting off of Sam. She shifted a hand up some, twirling some of Sam's hair with a finger and continued by saying, "Can't we go yet? Watching you drink is fun and all, but I want to see the handsome face this mask is hiding already."
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Post by tomackze on Jan 8, 2011 2:06:04 GMT -5
When Jackie said she wanted to see his handsome face behind this mask, he knew something was up. She was so persistent, meaning she probably knew he was under age. Sam was only 15 but he had a high tolerance level... His parents trusted him enough to drink and thus he was able to socially do it, and build a tolerance level. He was tipsy but he could still think straight, and he knew she was aiming for something.
Or maybe that was just the alcohol talking... She was twirling his hair and this felt nice. He was like most other boys, they liked it when girls played with their hair. They especially liked it when girls scratch their head, for some reason boys were similar to dogs in this... They found great pleasure in this. He began to feel himself moving closer to Jackie and even rubbing his head against her hand. He was very much like a dog now... If he was sober enough he would have stopped himself. But... Sam was tipsy... Borderline drunk. And thus he did not stop himself from rubbing his head against her at all. He did it, and it felt nice.
He hoped this did not bother Ava. And in some ways he kind of hoped that she would like it. He stopped drinking for now as the alcohol was beginning to slowly hit his system. He was getting drunker and drunker... And he began to lose a lot of his "Sam" qualities and actually started to become more like someone else... Sam knew he had a history of blackouts. He never knew what he'd do in his blackout but he did hear other people talk about how he changed and became more violent, and a little more aggressive. He usually gave this persona a different name every single time. This time, he was thinking of calling it "Terrence" in hopes that it would not be the same violent nature he was used to. Nor the same aggressive nature. He kept thinking of himself as Terrence, this very charming and very smooth person. Someone who the ladies died for. He hoped that as long as he keeps thinking of himself as this "Terrence" figure. When he blacked out, it would be "Terrence" who showed up. And not the violent, aggressive alter ego.
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Post by Rebbykins on Jan 8, 2011 19:14:40 GMT -5
Ava pulled her hand away from Sam's head when he started to try and get her to scratch his head. She was not amused at all with whatever the heck he was doing. In fact, Ava let go of Sam completely, growing bored of waiting and decided to look at her nails.
She was tempted to take another of her pokemon, but decided to give "Terrence" a moment longer to get his act together. If he didn't man up and do something beside drink, she would ditch him and go find Jack or something she guessed.((epic post of fail. I think we can move on now.))
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