Clubbin' Time *

[zelda]

"Can I have a coke?" Zelda asked, the bartender, in a clearly fake sweet voice, with a grin added on. The bartender seemed a litte angry with her, and she didn't see a problem with it, she had used an attitude with her.

"Thanks." She said when she handed over the glass, her voice now sounding annoyed.

"Well," she looked over at Lucid. "Thank you for rescuing me link, I guess I owe you one." She laughed at her own stupid joke, that really wasn't much of a joke to begin with.

"It's nice to meet you too," She said, even though she hadn't really been paying any attention when the girl said her name, she'd only barley heard the, 'It's nice it's meet you bit,' at the end.

She sipped from her coke for a bit and looked over at Bo. Not exactly sure what to say to him. Honestly he looked a bit weird to her.

[zeefie]

Lucid happily joked along with Bo's cocky exterior. His eyebrows furrowed and he slipped on a pseudo 'challenge' face. "Alright, I see how it is Bo..." He paused, licking his lips in an angry fashion before noticing he was unable to keep his composure and fell into a soft laugh. Lucid winked after his giggle fit and brushed his hair back with slender fingers. After the strands of dusty brown were from his face, he looked back at Zelda and Elise.

"He thinks I'm hot guys. I think that's what he's saying." Lucid grinned, beamed actually, and reached out and tugged playfully on a looser part of Zelda's shirt. "Which reminds me, we need to get my hot pants on, Zelda." He left the statement ambiguous for a moment before laughing again. Perhaps he was a bit high, even though he hadn't taken part in illegal activities (minus the cigarette problem) today. "We have to get this music act started..." Again, a bit of a broad statement.

"Hey Bo, sexy pants..." He paused making sure he'd gotten the male's attention. "Zelda and I are gonna be the next hipster garage band. Wait 'n' see!"

He then let go of the bar, looked over to the swishing drink in Bo's hand and lunged toward it with a joking flick of his fingers as if he were attempting to knock the drink from his hands.

"Nah, I've got vodka in my room. CONTRABAND."

He winked and began skipping wildly towards the center of the dance floor. His body moved in pulsations with the music, his shirtless body now began to sweat with his thick overcoat on, so he threw it off. luckily it was just a thrift store swipe, so no need to stress about it too much. He then scoped out the crowd for more entertainment. After he stumbled over a fallen drunk, he rolled his eyes and called out to Zelda.

"Dance with me, lady!"

[Bo Costello]

Bo giggled as Lucid started to freak out. If Bo had smoked a couple before he'd come, he probably would've joined Lucid in acting like a maniac. But alas, he was as sober as could be (minus the couple sips of beer he'd recently swallowed) and was currently just enjoying the show. As Lucid stood and bounced out to the dance floor, Bo finished what was in his cup and stood. Stretching his arms above his head, all six foot five of Bo was suddenly passing up eight feet in length. He dropped his arms and let them swing, then heard Lucid call for Zelda. He watched her for a moment, then switched his gaze to Elise. As much as it made him quiver, he reached a hand out to her.

"Wanna dance?" he asked, nodding his head towards the dance floor. He wanted to have fun, and figured she probably did too. Even if she wasn't showing it.

(sorry its short.. i'm uber distracted)

[Elise Fahyre]

Elise laughed, amused at Lucid's crazy ways--even if he was acting like he was on something. Then she watched as he called Zelda over to join him in dance. Which meant it left her and Bo alone, and that meant that Bo was probably going to ask her to dance or they were going to entail in awkward conversation. Elise came to this conclusion just as Bo extended his hand to her.

"Wanna dance?" She heard him ask, she gave him a smile and put her sprite down, which she hadn't finished it, but if she didn't it didn't matter anyway. The soda hadn't been that expensive, and Elise had never been raised to not waste things.

"Sure! I'd love to." She said with a happy response and whisked away onto the dance floor. Sure, her forte was professional ballet, hip hop, jazz, lyrical, and acro but just because she was and took things that were actually classified as dance didn't mean she didn't know how to dance at a club--some of her friends had taught her at her birthday party. You just listened to the beat of the music and swayed with it, if you had a particularly good dance partner you could throw in a few cooler moves. Elise, at her birthday party, had added some of her hip hop moves to her club dancing, but she hadn't decided just yet if she would do that. And, if you were into that kind of stuff, grinding was an option...But Elise was definitely not planning on doing that. Even if she didn't do that kind of dirty dancing, her dance experience made her a a pretty good dancer in any situation--at least that's what she had been told and Elise considered it to be pretty true.

She began to really listen to the music and soon enough she was swaying and bobbing with the beat. Honestly, Elise was having fun anytime she was dancing whether or not it was with a partner or by herself. When Bo caught up to her, she could make adjustments to incorporate a dancing partner, until then she would happily be dancing by herself.

[Bo Costello]

Bo smiled when Elise accepted his offer and followed her out onto the dance floor. He'd started bobbing along with the music, pumping his fists here and there and stepping side ways a couple times. He really wasn't the best dancer, but the music moved him either way. But even so, he stopped for a moment when he noticed how Elise was dancing.

She was good!

"Fuck, Prada, you got the moves!" he announced, moving a bit closer to her. He'd decided he was going to call her Prada.. simply for her choice in clothing. It was a really lame nickname.. but he didn't really care. It was better than most other nicknames he gave people. He watched as she danced around, adding in all sorts of actual dance moves. He hadn't expected this from her at all. Usually at a club.. you're lucky if you even see people moving their feet while dancing. And here she was, full out owning the floor. When she'd turned to the point where he was now behind her, Bo reached his hands forward and placed them on her waist. "That alright?" he had put his face up against her ear and whispered. Was he making a move? Well, that's what most people would call it. But for Bo, he was just dancing and having a good time.

[Elise Fahyre]

Elise had to laugh at his comment as she continued to dance. Prada works, I suppose. She thought to herself. Everything was being drowned out by the music and she was officially having fun. Why? Because she was dancing. Suddenly Bo had put his hands on her waist and asked her "That alright?". Elise smiled and subtly shook off his hands from her waist with a dance move, though she still remained close to him. She didn't want him to stop dancing with her, but she didn't want him touching her yet either.

She turned around and faced him smiling playfully. "One step at a time." She said over the music, not so loud that everyone could hear her, but loud enough to be heard. She continued to dance with the beat of the music, eventually moving a little closer to Bo. Her initial reaction could have been taken as Elise playing hard to get, but it wasn't. She understood that most of the time in social situations like this, guys were going to dance with you without meaning anything more than just trying to have fun; Elise just tended to be more cautious when it came to things like that. She was having fun, and after a bit more time maybe she would let Bo put his hands on her waist, if he attempted to again. If not, that was alright with Elise too. She smiled and danced, danced and smiled, because she truly felt in her element whenever she was dancing.

[zelda]

"Sure." She said. "As if I have a choice," she mumbled under he breath, without more protest though. She shrugged, and hopped down from the stool. Feeling very unsure of herself at this point, how she was supposed to dance, since she was just about the most uncoordinated person ever, and the heels they only made it worse, although they made him considerably taller, she still wasn't at eye level with him. So she wasn't exactly sure how well this was going to go, but he seemed like eh was having the kind of day where he would forget about it the next day, or maybe she would laugh at her own awkward self like she had every time she was picked last for some sport in middle school, because all those stupid athletic girls knew she couldn't run in a straight line without falling on her face.

Forget walking in straight line if she was drunk, she could hardly do that when he was sober not that she drank, she didn't dance, for the most part either. Using how lanky and uncoordinated she was as an excuse. It wasn't like she was going to tell him no though, but for a second, before catching up to him, she watched that Elise girl, she was honestly surprised, that she was a good dancer, she didn't seem like she belonged in a club, yet there she was owning the dance floor like a pro.

When she finally caught up to Lucid. Making her way through the crowd of people, carefully of course, with that fake smile on her face, when she ran into someone. She let out a quick Sorry, and then hurried away from them. When she finally caught up with Lucid. She wasn't exactly sure how to tell him she wasn't one to dance, so she figured she'd try another approach.

"Hey-" She cut herself, off she was in a joking mood. "Matthew," She started with a grin on her face, "Teach me how to dance to his music." She demanded, in a not so demanding voice, as if it was a question, when it really wasn't. She had to yell over the music once again, so that he could hear her, and she wasn't suite sure that he really picked up the questioning tone in her voice, that he would have gotten if they were in a quiet room alone somewhere rather then in this place, full of people and loud music where she had to yell just to be heard.

[Bo Costello]

Bo put on a playful pout when Elise shook his hands away. "At least you're not a skank," he joked, winking st her as he started to dance again. He really didn't take it all too personally; she, like he, was just trying to have a good time. Maybe if she'd called him a name or been totally rude about it, Bo might've felt differently. But she had been pretty cool about it and her statement about taking things once at a time gave him hope that maybe they could dance together in a few minutes. Even so, Bo didn't back up. He was where he wanted to be, so now everything was up to her.

"So Prada.. I'm gonna guess you dance?" he shouted over the music, pumping his fists in the air. "What grade did you say you were in?" It had been a few minutes and Bo had decided he'd better just get to know her. And its not like he wouldn't have any way.

[zeefie]

Lucid watched the dancing between Bo and Elise and felt a surge of warmth through his body. He hooted over towards them, raising his fist to Bo in some sort of congratulatory fist pump. However he kept his eyes on Zelda as she reluctantly approached. His attention was grabbed the moment that Zelda said his real name. With a joking grimace, he gave her a nod of recognition before sliding into some crazy 'Thriller'-esque moves.

"Hey, the name's Link...remember?" Now, they weren't the closest of friends, but he still had some room to play with Zelda. He shrugged, and did a sort of wiggling to the faster paced music that forced itself onto the speakers. He winked and grabbed her arm, noting her obvious anxieties before swinging her arms around. "You just gotta loosen up."

Though Elise was a dancing queen and was having a great time at that, Lucid still kept his focus on Zelda. His main goal was to make sure everyone was having fun and if Elise and Bo were, then part of his job was done. He knew that Bo would be a great clubbing buddy in the sense that they seemed to have a similar approach to humor. "You're a rock star, so you just gotta be yourself." He winked, throwing up the horns and a subtle head bang.

"See, just don't worry about everyone else, you won't be the only tard here." He chuckled and began holding both of her arms softly and bouncing up and down.

[zelda]

"Oh yeah.." She laugh a little. "Link. Sorry." She said, with a playful roll of the eyes in his direction. She watched him for a second more and then, moved slightly, and awkwardly to the beat, she wasn't exactly sure how, but she just moved her hips, and did as he did. Keeping an eye on him, so the whole thing seemed pretty forced.

"Well I don't know about that." She said, in response to him calling her a rock star, she had a tendency to take compliments badly, but she let his one go. Not sure it was really a compliment in the first place. She went a long with it, she was trying to mock his movements once again, unsure of how to do this. Dancing really wasn't her thing and she could feel the awkwardness of her moves, as she watched Elsie from a distance. She bit her lip, looking at Lucid, and getting closer to him then she realized as she tried to work the movements out.

That whole Don't worry about anything else thing did not help one, bit but she kept her mouth shut