Night Club!! Woooo! (Blumblehface)

[keiji]

Saro walked down the street, going down to Downtown Trace. He'd been to the night club down here a few times, but never with someone else. As he approached, there were people just piling up in the long line to get in. He leaned back against the wall, he wore a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans. He wasn't sure how he'd find the girl that he was looking for, but he had to.

[glow=red,2,300]The light started coming out.[/glow]

Naki jumped from balcony to balcony, following Saro all the way to the night club. She never actually preferred to go, but if it meant the execution of destroying this for him, she had to. As he leaned against the wall, and the light just flew out of the building, Naki jumped down, near the front of the line, and slipped right in.

[Bee-chan]

A puff of wispy air puffed in front of Miyuru's mouth as she exhaled. It was freezing out tonight, and she'd totally forgotten her jacket. But there wasn't time to go back; she'd have to make do with a thin grey V-neck and jeans for now. Her ginger hair was down at least, keeping her neck protected from strong breezes, and she had a grey woolen toque on. (Like this, but less fugly x3: cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/b/0/0/e5/3/AAAAC2PacIsAAAAAAOUw0Q.jpg?v=1281484244000)

She shivered, partly from the cold, but also from anxiety. She didn't know how to behave on a date. She didn't know how to dress, what to say... and with a jolt, she realized she didn't even know his name. How was she going to find him at this... nightclub place? Hopefully it wouldn't be too jam-packed.

Her hopes died when she reached the building in downtown Trace. Holy. Crap. There was an entire crowd that stretched from the doorway all the way down to a grocery store nearly a block down. Miyu closed her mouth - she didn't even realize that it had dropped open. Her heart plummeted as she stared at the bustling sea of high school students and young graduates. Oh no...

She should turn back, right this moment, her mind told her. But her heart told her to stay there and hope for the best. Stupid heart.
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Yumi left a trail of scattered, tiny pawprints behind her in the snow as she hared out of the dorms and towards the nightclub. She wasn't about to let Miyu go all alone with... that stupid neko-jin boy and his even stupider familiar.

She reached the nightclub sooner than expected, and slipped in, unseen through all the commotion. She thought she saw a white tail sashay in front of her, but shook it off. It was probably just my imagination.

[keiji]

Saro stepped forward, she must have already gone in. He walked calmly forward, ears twitching from time to time when snow blew past. The line was endlessly long, he looked to his left at it, trying to find that girl somewhere in there, but it was hopeless. He looked forward again, and just kept walking. Had he been stood up? Was she even going to show up? Wait... What was her name? Miya? Something like that. The important part is that he actually found her.
But how?

Naki was phased by the lights in this place, some of them were blinking, some of them different colors, and mostly everyone was dancing, it seemed. They were playing some English song, from her limited knowledge of the language, she picked out the words, "Like a Cheese Stick" Stupid Americans. She went around the club, just along the wall, and finally found some chairs that were set up in a row along the side. No one was sitting in them, though, so she decided to jump up on top of a large speaker and watch the entrance from there.

Miyuru+Saro need to like... ram into each other and fall over. Then be all OMG IT'S YOU! EEP!

[Bee-chan]

Where is he? Miyu wondered to herself, fingers shaking under her woolen mittens. She fought desperately against the crowd as they jostled about, knocking her this way and that. At one point, she almost fell over when a large inu-jin shoved her aside. Shoved her straight into a neko-jin. It's him! With those two words, her heartbeat stopped.

The boy turned to face her. Miyu let out a long breath - either relief or embarrassment - with the realization that it wasn't the boy she'd seen the other day. This one had dark blonde hair and sharp, cunning blue eyes. "Hey there." He winked at her, holding her in the position that she'd fallen in; legs splayed across his, one arm nearly all the way around his neck. A dark red blush blossomed on her features, as her amber eyes widened. "G-gomen..." The feeble apology caught in her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe. Why did this happen to her, of all people? Of all days?
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Yumi slipped, unnoticed, through the crowd and leaped backstage, deciding to watch the show from there.
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Naki is in her blind spot. :3 And I needed to make things interesting. xD

[keiji]

Saro kept walking, searching for whoever that girl was, when he saw it. Right there- right in front of him- a dark blonde haired guy was holding her on top of him, this really got him mad. He broke into a sprint, pulling the man out from beneath her. As she fell off, he hardly took notice, standing the guy up by the collar, he released the shirt. Saro's left arm instantaneously swung up and hit the blonde boy, right beneath the jaw. The boy's head flew back, he caught himself from falling. Saro took his right arm and hit him straight in the gut, directly in the stomach, and heard the breath knocked right out of him, the kid skidding along a patch of ice on the road. "Hey kid," he began, "don't be looking at her like that." What was her name? Who cares? He just nailed a guy in the face, then punched him in the stomach, without even taking a punch. "Well aren't I just looking like Keiji?" He turned around to see if whatever her name was was fine, and felt a hard whack to the back of the head, as well as snow showering over him. He turned around, to see that the boy had gotten back up, and just nailed him in the back of the head with a snowball.
"You little punk. I'm going to beat you to a pulp, and make some juice out of the pulp, and give that juice to your unborn children for breakfast." Saro taunted, taking a step forward, and the neko kid turned and ran, probably going back home to cry to his familiar. Or make it pregnant. Horny bastard.
Saro finally returned back to the girl, the first question he asked was, "What was your name again?" Before asking about what had happened back there.

-LIKE POW POW POW-

Naki had been sitting at the door, watching the whole fight, and silently congratulating Saro for his victory. He might actually deserve this girl. Maybe. But that last line was pretty corny.

[Bee-chan]

Crashing to the snow, Miyu rolled out of the way just as her hero came dashing in, picking up the guy by his shirt. Something that looked a lot like terror flashed in the latter's blue eyes, but she couldn't tell for sure because right at that moment, the darker-haired boy swung his fist into the other one's jaw, making his head swish back in an arc of white-blond. And as if that wasn't enough, another punch met the boy's stomach, sending him practically flying over the icy ground.

Miyu's eyes widened as she witnessed the fight. And she felt her cheeks flaring. He looks hot fighting... Immediately, she slapped a hand to her mouth as if she'd actually said those words. That was probably the first time she'd said - or thought - something like that. She barely took notice as the blond boy ran off, stumbling a little. But she did look up when her rescuer, the boy from the park, returned. "M-Miyu." She managed to choke out, barely able to keep her hands from trembling as she sat in the snow. Um, déja-vu... Hadn't this happened before? Her sitting in the snow while he stood above her. She ducked her head in embarrassment. Never had she ever felt more like a wimpy girl.
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A frown crossed over the kitsune familiar's face. There was a lot of commotion going on at the door, and her "Miyu senses" were tingling wildly. She leaped from her spot backstage and started towards the door. What was going on?

She guessed she would never find out, because just then, a tall tori-jin girl with long brown-blonde hair reached down and picked her up. "My, aren't you just the cutest? Are you a familiar? Why are you in here all alone?" Yumi snorted in frustration as she squirmed to get out of her grip. She needed to find out what was happening. So why was this crazy chick holding her hostage?
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I need Yumi out of the way. XD

[keiji]

Saro held out his hand again, "Come on, you can't spend your whole life sitting down in the snow."
(After he helps her up)

He didn't let go of her hand after helping her up, before adding, "Let's get inside, you look cold, and I'm sorry about..." He looked toward where the fight had happened, "That... It was kind of a natural reaction... You didn't know him, did you?" Any way you put it, he didn't care much, actually. He just noticed why Keiji liked to get into fights so much, it was fun! The question was, what was going to happen after they got inside?

Naki lost sight of the couple after a few minutes, before turning around again. He saw the girl's familiar get picked up by some random girl, Ha! Looks like I wasn't the only one with the idea to come and spy on this date. It just seems that I was the only one who could stay away from people.

[Bee-chan]

"N-no, it's fine..." She didn't look up, and dusted snow off herself instead. She started heading for the door of the club, cheeks so hot that they melted the snowflakes that landed on her right away. Oh, this is horrible... I can't even date anyone properly! Maybe I'll tell him I feel sick and just go home. She half-closed her eyes, feeling tears burn behind them. This wasn't at all how she'd imagined her first date.
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The small fox let out a tiny hiss as she spotted a fluffy white cat smirking at her. The cat familiar! To lessen the blow of humiliation that she felt at being captured, she quickly smoothed down her fur and pressed closer to her captor, making tiny affectionate noises to make it seem like she wanted this to happen. The tori-jin girl squealed in delight, and Yumi took the opportunity to hop out of her momentarily loosened vice grip, trotting away from her. Then, before the girl could react, she darted off toward the neko familiar, her look of delight quickly melting into a mask of fury.
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ooc: I'm a bit... rusty... with Miyu... *cough*