makes a man go woohoo [OPEN]

[james olly hanover]

friday night, comonly known as suit up night between James and his friends. Tonights enterage featured a sleek grey blazor, deep purple shirt, greyish jeans for a more casual dynamic, and brown leather shoes, and a healthy dose of gorgeous. james was sat in the back of a cab, as it drove from his apartment into the town. He dug his hand into his pocket and found his wallet, taking out the usual price for the journey. The car pulled up at the side of the road, have a good night, James Said the driver, whom he had become quite a regular with. James handed over the money and wished the driver a hurried goodbye, before pushing up out of the taxi, and into the cold dark night. Running his hands through his hair to make sure it was just so, he strutted into the club.

He walked towards the bar, giving once over on many of the girls that sat in various styles of dresses to emphasise their greatest assetts, whether that was their legs or chests, James liked it all. He sat on one of the stools at the bar and ordered a beer. He sat alone, waiting for his friend, or any of the girls to come and jjoin him, he didn't mind which, it was friday night and he was going to have a good time no matter what, and what else could be better to kick off Suit up Friday than his favourite beer and making conversation with the atttractitve girl on the stool beside him, Hey, he said with a charming smile, would you be so kind as to let me buy you one?

NOTES mmm, its a little rubbish, i know, just to make things clear, a guy can come along and be all "stop chatting up women!" xxWORDS 297
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[lottie]

JUST A SMALL TOWN GIRL LIVIN' IN A LONELY WORLD
{ she took the midnight train goin' anywhere }

Friday nights were notorious for people going out on the town to be social. For Charlotte Monet however, it was more commonly known as just any other day of the week, where she took care of any business that needed taking care of, ran any errands that were necessary, and going to work. Since moving to Elizabeth's Hollow, she hadn't had much of a social life. The only time she really interacted with strangers was at work. Earlier, her father had insisted that she was simply in a rut and needed to go out and have a night to herself. Lottie put up a fight, but in the end her father had won, which just so happened to be why she was sitting up at the bar at the club known as Maleficent. The music was loud and pounding in the background and people were dancing all around her, it was making her feel rather uncomfortable, although she attempted not to show it. It wasn't as though she was incapable of being social, but she wasn't used to the club scene. She was used to sophisticated parties where she met with her father's work buddies and their families, more often than not at their own residence, where she could cook and actually hear what the people had to say, instead of having music blasting in the background.

Despite her distaste for the club already, it wasn't worth going back home so soon. She had gotten dressed up and the least she could do was have a drink before calling it quits. Charlotte was all for giving things a shot once, and she was attempting to give Maleficent a fair one before up and leaving. She tried to reason with herself that she didn't like it so quickly because she was not used to it; she'd give it to the bottom of her glass and if nothing changed then she could leave. Satisfied with the deal she had silently made with herself, Charlotte ordered a light vodka cranberry. As the woman consumed her drink, she looked around at her surroundings a bit better. She hardly noticed when the seat beside her became occupied, until she heard a voice pipe up. Her first reaction was to refuse, simply because she was already out of her comfort zone. Considering it for a moment, she then nodded. "I suppose one more drink can't hurt," she replied, then looked at the bartender. "Only cranberry juice this time though,"

[/color] Lottie said. She wasn't the type of girl to go to a bar and get drunk and stupid, especially when she was alone somewhere with a bunch if people she didn't know. When she received her new drink, she returned her attention to the man sitting next to her. "Thanks,"[/color] she replied simply. After giving it a bit more thought, she held out her hand in order to shake his. "I'm Charlotte,"[/color] she added hesitantly, after briefly considering giving out an alias. Her first name couldn't hurt though, could it?
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DON'T STOP BELIEVING HOLD ON TO THAT FEELING
{ streetlights people don't stop believing }
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[james olly hanover]

the girl he had spoken to was gorgeous, she had firey red hair (but thought better to not go witht the insults like he did with his sister's friend, moira. this girl was actually nice, and wouldn't want to ruin his chances). she had a very calm look about her, and that hair, it was incredible. he wondered if it had been dyed, but didn't think too hard into it, as it had little intrest to him. he smiled, excellent, a lday as beautiful as you must never be left without a drink! he caught the waiters attention, and declaired that the lady must have a drink, and to get her the order right away. He took a sip of his own beverage, and smiled as she introduced herself. Charlotte was such a beautiful name.not too classy, he analised silently, or too shaby.

charlotte, he said, witht a smile, rolling the name of his tongue. He turned in his chair to watch the barman place the drink before charlotte. is this okay? he asked her, before introducing himself, james. james hanover he said, giving her his 'full trust', or whtever illusion of that he could. as, now she knew his sirname, could know he was okay to socialise with or , at leastt that twas hat he thtought charlotte would think. so, charlotte, what brings you here tonight? he asked, wondering, if like him, she was just a bit of a whore

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