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Post by Deleted on Jun 15, 2016 3:18:24 GMT
Alisa work up in the morning around 6:00 AM or so, she had to get a bunch of papers done for her school project. She left for class around 8:30 AM in the morning and took a seat just before 9:00 AM. She pulled her cell phone out of her backpack to check the time before shoving it back inside so that it would no longer be in plain sight. Class started and once it came to a close she moved on to the next few classes that she had for the day. It wasn't until around 2:00 PM or so that she left campus and headed home so that she could take a nap. After about a hour or so her phone went off to remind her that she had a study group to meet with around 3:30 PM. She stretched before walking over to her closet to switch outfits, finding the skirt she was currently wearing to be somewhat annoying. Now wearing slacks she grabbed her backpack with her study supplies, cell phone, and wallet and returned back to campus. She stayed with her study group for three hours, noticing that it was 6:30 PM somebody in the group suggested they go out for the rest of the night, at first she declined, not being one for parties before being convinced that it would be fun.
She returned home to see dinner was prepared before leaving with just her cell phone and wallet once her ride knocked on the door. She was nervous, she had moments when she would drink but this wasn't like any of those other moments, she was normally alone would she drank but now she was in a group with a bunch of other students. It was weird but she felt somewhat excited at the same time, the thrill of being with a group of people when she didn't think that she deserved to be around such a group made her feel wanted, made her feel worthy. Before getting out of the car, the group had agreed that whom ever got their drink last had to sneak down stairs. Alisa didn't know what that was supposed to mean because she didn't go to the nightclub often to hear what was so special about being down there or how one normally doesn't go down there without an invite first. Alisa followed the group into the nightclub and followed them to the counter where they took a seat on the stool. Everybody ordered their drinks first, leaving Alisa for last, she knew what that meant and she wasn't happy about it.
She ordered some wine, always loving the flavor, she blamed her parents for liking such a drink. Once she was finished her drink she stood up from the booth, opting now would be the best time as any to complete the dare that had been thrown upon her. She made her way towards the stairs and started down them. She made sure to remain quiet because she didn't want anybody to notice her, curiosity got the better of her as she made it to the bottom step moving away from the steps to looking around the room. There was a reason one needed an invite before coming down stairs, she had to ask herself why she accepted that dare again.
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Post by Aric Dylan Stavros on Jun 17, 2016 7:31:57 GMT
The best part about working at a nightclub was not having to be up so early. The better part about being owner was not having to be there right away since he had a whole crew ready to take care of everything. He only had to sign a few papers and make orders for drinks and food and such. All he really did was book artists and make sure his crew was in line. When he was bored he would often play the piano when there was no music or band playing. If only he could find someone to take care of the paperwork he would have the perfect job. He didn't feel like hiring an expensive accountant though. Some things the handsome owner could handle himself. He preferred not to have to pay extra people for minor things.
Aric finished his dinner before he put on a half buttoned shirt and a pair of slim pants with some expensive shoes. He didn't want to over dress and he didn't want to look like a bum either. He had an image, a brand to sell after all. He fixed his ruby red hair and cleaned off his outfit before stepping out to his car driving fast down the road to Dusk. He made his way through the back entrance after seeing the line to get in. It wasn't like he had to wait, but having all those people there while the owner walked by would have been an inconvenience for him.
The long route through the corridors led him to the club itself seeing everyone dancing and enjoying themselves. He glanced at pretty faces and those familiar ones before walking by the bar making sure everything was running correctly. He finally descended the stairs to the members only part of the club. It was like a quieter version of what was happening above. The members of the club enjoyed anything they wanted here. The hot tub, private rooms, and other perks made anyone who was anyone desire to be a part of it.
Things were halted when a bouncer spotted a girl who was most definitely not a member coming down into his haven. Aric stopped him smiling at the girl not wanting her to be embarrassed in front of his members. "Thanks Jared, but this girl is my guest." Aric lied waving his hand for him to leave, "You can go now." When the large man left Aric turned his attention to the girl he just saved. "You're lucky I was here sweetheart," He explained, "A lions den like this is no place for a beautiful girl like yourself. I'm Aric, the owner by the way and you are?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2016 3:10:40 GMT
Alisa had been caught by a bouncer and froze, she had been planning on looking around before fleeing back upstairs but she didn't see any point in running since she had been caught anyway. She hadn't been down here long enough to know the owner when he had come down the stairs behind her and had stopped the bouncer, calling her one of his guests before waving his hand in the air so that the bouncer would leave them be. This doesn't change anything, it was still a stupid idea for me to come down here in the first place..... It was hard for her to hide the surprise from her face and Aric was talking to her. His words, she glanced down at the ground. He was right, if it hadn't been for him she would have been in a huge amount of trouble. She still felt like she would be in a huge amount of possible trouble though. She looked back up when he talked about downstairs not being a place like somebody like her, she felt flattered by his words. He explained how he was the owner, Aric... She reminded herself in her head before smiling,
"I'm Alisa." She told him, unsure on if she was getting an invite to stay downstairs or if now would be a good time to return to the main floor. "I think I now understand why downstairs is invite only...." She paused, "Though why wouldn't it be a place for somebody like me?" She was okay asking, she wasn't bothered by his comment from earlier, she was just curious. She also would have liked to know if she would be having to return up stairs but she didn't want to appear to be in a rush to leave either, seeing as it was much better down stairs that it was upstairs, until you had been down here, you'd only ever desire, now that she had seen, there was no way she'd ever be able to enjoy being up stairs every again, since downstairs was so much better. "You're probably wondering why I am down here in the first place." She stated... more than willing to admit to her own stupid action.
"I was dared to go down stairs since I was the last one in my party to order my drink." She answered, there wasn't any shame for getting her drink last, or trying to complete the dare. She had moments of being a dare devil so this had been a nice challenge while it had lasted. She folded her arms and cupped her elbows with her hands as she held them in place. It was much more comfortable then allowing her arms to hang by her sides. "Am... am I in trouble?" She dared ask, waiting to hear what she might be able to do to return the favor, as much as she didn't want to be in trouble, she would own up to it.
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