Out For Fun.[OPEN]

[Derek Harrington]

<sup>The clubs lights pouring over the tons of people waiting in line to get in, the bouncer deciding on looks it seemed and of course those so to few VIP's. Derek didn't see the need of waiting in a line.There was a back entrance he'd know about from people he knew,friends,you know.He walked into the alley,which was behind the Club.The door was open as it always was,when he decided to go to a Club instead of sitting around the house or chasing after his sister it gave him something to do.You never know who you would meet at a Club anyways.That was kinda the fun part too.Not like on the street where you knew who would most likely be there.The same old people,it just got kinda boring to him after awhile.So thats when he would come here.To drink,meet people that he would probably never see again.But I guess thats the fun part about it.

He made his way into the Club.Derek was wearing a nice pair of dark jeans,and with a white button up collared shirt,along with a black leather jacket.His hair was just how it always was,and had some jell in it,also.That was another thing with Derek,if he knew he was going out,he liked to look good.Derek made his way through all of the people,over to the bar,of course.Thats the first place he'd go to,the bar.The bar-tender asked what he wanted to drink.Derek just told him a simple beer,thats all he ever drank.Well thats all he really liked to drink,non-the-less the bar-tender gave him his beer already opened.

Derek took a few sips of it,looking around seeing all the people.He always liked coming here,even though it wasn't very often.</sup>

[Namika Sayuri]

The club was always an interesting place to be, but that
wasn't the only reason Sayuri was here. He was also going to
see how many people mistook him for a girl this time, since he
was wearing his ankle-length, goth lolita skirt and a white v-
neck shirt with ruffled, flaring sleeves. He'd been here for a
little while, and so far he'd found nothing better to do than sit at the bar and drink his captain morgan. Tapping his foot in rythem to the song, he glanced around, trying to pick out somebody to talk to. Pouring the last of his drink down his throat, he sighed and drummed his fingers on the counter, his long, well-manicured nails making a clicking sound.

"Bartender, another drink please, just some sake, if you have it,"

Sayuri wanted to dance, but of course he didn't like the music they were playing, lately he was picky about alot of things, ever since he heard Gai was trying to publish HIS story that he'd left on accident. He had meant to pack it, but he'd been in such a hurry to get away that it hadn't hit him until he'd gotten on the plane. It wasn't like him to forget things, his facial expression darkening a little as he took a sip of the drink set in front of him. He spotted Derek after another fleeting glance at the people at the bar. He raised his hand and waved a little, shaking the red strands of his mohawk out of his eyes as he smiled.

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