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[hornetsting.livejournal.com]

When; Night, 12/27
Rating; Er, PG-13 for drinking and clubbing I guess?
Characters; Anybody is welcome :3
Summary; Soifon and Isane want to find out what clubbing is, and after talking with Greed, Yoruichi, Nell, and Hinamori, head off to Club Automatica.
Log;
Shopping with Isane had been fun, and Soifon was lucky to find such good outfits. She had finally settled on a silk red Chinese dress and had headed down to the Underground. By that time, Greed had told her about his relationship with Yoruichi, and her mind was very clearly not on the club. After bumping into a few people and almost tripping, she decided it would be best to sit down until she had cleared her mind. She found an open couch and sat down, staring off into the flashing lights.

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[goddes-of-flash.livejournal.com]

The object of Soifon's thoughts was currently sidling her way up to the bar and ordering a drink. Well, rather she was dodging constant almost-begging offers of men and women to buy one FOR her. It didn't help that she'd chosen a rather risque dress (http://img.alibaba.com/img/product/photobank/s/ke/skettelbom/offer/1149618681901.jpg) that complimented her dark complexion and long deep violet hair. Taking one of the proferred drinks, she turned around and leaned her back against the bar, watching the lights and the music.

[hornetsting.livejournal.com]

Soifon finally snapped back to reality after someone bumped her seat. She looked around quickly, realizing that there was loud music and dancing. Finally understanding what clubbing was, she took in the whole club. Her eyes came upon Yoruichi, and she immediately turned flush red. She quickly calmed herself down and made her way over towards the bar, breaking past the crowd to find a seat near Yoruichi. She ordered a glass of yellow wine and then observed the club from her new spot, watching Yoruichi out of the corner of her eye, again lost in thought.

[goddes-of-flash.livejournal.com]

Catching a glance of the tiny captain, Yoruichi snaked one arm out and snagged Soifon, dragging her across a couple seats towards them.

"Geez, don't sit way the hell over there, Soifon."

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"Sup, babe! Nice to see ya'!"

Greed was dressed in his usual (http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c261/msalucci/gre091.jpg) clothing. The man probably had nothing but copies of his jacket and pants in his clothing closet. He was a creature of habit, after all.

[goddes-of-flash.livejournal.com]

She nodded to him, reaching behind her to grab someone's drink off of the bar and hand it to him. The person who's drink she had stolen wisely decided not to interfere.

"Long time no see, Greed. Especially considering we live in the same temple, you know."

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"Well, I'm usually out and about," he said, downing the drink and sliding the empty glass back to the patron, "So that's not completely unbelievable."

He looked her over, whistling loudly.

"Very nice. Not that you're ever NOT nice to look at."

[fishcake-dreams.livejournal.com]

Isane had only had an inkling idea of what clubbing might be. Sure, she thought there'd be drinks. Probably music, and probably people. This, however, was extremely unexpected.

She was almost dumbfounded by the amount of people you could get into such a small area, and the fact that, despite the temperatures outside, everyone seemed to be wearing less and less... that was a little disconcerting, too. The vice had never been a flashy dresser, tonight was no different, considering her attire consisted of a floor length skirt and fitted blouse, the closest she ever got to revealing anything.

Isane knew Soifon-taichou was around there somewhere, but she'd lost her, currently finding herself in a corner, shoulders hunched to conceal her height, eyes trying to sort through the confusion as her hands wrung nervously.

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

Greed spotted her looking out of place and sauntered over.

"Yo! Hot chick! Isane! We're over here!"

He waved to her and motioned to the area where most of them were.

[fishcake-dreams.livejournal.com]

"Wha-" Isane could barely hear a thing, but she realized what was being said when she saw the man... Greed, was it, coming towards her. She'd only talked to him once, when she'd first arrived, but it seemed all he'd done was compliment her, which... made her extremely nervous. She was loathe to go anywhere with him, but she did see Shihouin Yoruichi over there, (in clothing enough, or less, to make her blush), and Soifon-taichou nearby. So, giving a slight shrug, she tried to make her way towards them, ducking her head a bit, feeling rather tall in the mass of people, long skirt swishing around her legs as she went.

[goddes-of-flash.livejournal.com]

Yoruichi looked in the direction he had motioned and nodded to Isane. She had to grin a bit at how uncomfortable the tall woman seemed. Poor thing had probably never been to a club before, and it was downright adorable how clueless she seemed.

"Isane, relax and have some fun. You look like you expect to be attacked any moment, you know."

[hornetsting.livejournal.com]

Noticing how quickly Greed had downed his drink, Soifon ordered him a shot of Chinese liquor. She help the drink up for him to see, to motion for him to come over. Her voice low, she asked, "pretending that you were right before...what would someone do?" She shifted in her seat anxiously.

[4thdiv-healer.livejournal.com]

Unohana made her way through the crowd, following the form of her tall vice captain. The girl was, as usual, trying to hide her height, but she could still pick her out. Unohana didn't try to call out to her; any attempt to do so would have been drowned out by the loud, thumping music.

She was wearing her normal shinigami garb, no one having told her to do otherwise. Feeling more than overdressed, she continued to follow Isane to the group consisting of shinigami and a few others.

[fishcake-dreams.livejournal.com]

"Unohana-taichou..." Isane was glad she wasn't the only woman here who seemed to have a full set of clothes on. "... this place is really weird..." The woman shifted uncomfortably, casting about. It was actually quite hot, with all the people, so she supposed she understood the scantiness but... she still wouldn't be caught dead like that.

[4thdiv-healer.livejournal.com]

Unohana nodded in agreement. 'Weird' hadn't been the word she would have used to describe what was going on around them, but it would do. "This is 'clubbing,' then?" she asked Isane, eyeing the scantily clad men and women gyrating against one another in time to the pulsing beat playing over head.

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"Hey, pretty lady," Greed said, bowing to her, "Care to dance?"

[4thdiv-healer.livejournal.com]

Unohana considered the man's offer, eyes going from him to the people dancing around them. "Only if you know how to ballroom dance, sir."

[10thdiv-haineko.livejournal.com]

Ran slipped into the crowd that filled Automatica. The press of bodies around her was something welcome. Her mind wandered, reiatsu free and looking for the familiar. She didn't think she would've joined them, but a night out wasn't something she'd had for a little while.

The soft creak of leather was barely audible as she flickered through the full room.

[hornetsting.livejournal.com]

Soifon felt Ran's reiatsu as she entered the club. Glad the she had decided to join them, she ordered a drink and held it for the other shinigami to take when she arrived.

[10thdiv-haineko.livejournal.com]

It didn't take long for Ran to find them, smiling warmly when she sees Soifon. The drink was accepted gratefully, but sipped at instead of downed. "So... what do you think so far?"

Her body was already halfway moving to the beat of the music that filled the club.

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

"Sup, Ran-chan!"

Greed raised a drink and waved to her, running over.

[10thdiv-haineko.livejournal.com]

Blue eyes flicked up when she heard her name. Seeing the source of the noise, she grinned and waved back, blowing a kiss in his general direction. "Hey, handsome. Having fun?"

[pinkenthusiasm.livejournal.com]

Everyone had sounded excited about going clubbing, and Yachiru was not one to let any fun times happen without her!

The pink haired shinigami found her way to the club and stopped at the doorway- it was quite loud, but she could feel the reatsu of nearly all the women shinigami.

In she went! Hopefully she wouldn't suprise too many people when she appeared sitting on the counter of the bar.

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

Greed certainly didn't like THIS development. Kids shouldn't be at a bar, and as little as he knew about kids, he at least knew that much.

"Oi, oi, pink-haired girl, what are you doin' here? Aren't you a little young?"

[lisped.livejournal.com]

Despite being told to stay with Soifon - who, Nell was sure, was nice and all that and had indeed been fairly kind in giving her a gift - Nell had quickly slipped under the table. Unable to satisfy herself with tying shoes together - why, oh why, hadn't anyone worn shoes with laces? - she resurfaced for air, only to come face to face with the familiar pink haired, small shinigami Nell know stayed with Momo.

"Hey, thmall thinigami, Nell wantth to find Momo now. Help Nell!"

[pinkenthusiasm.livejournal.com]

Yachiru had been only marginally surprised by Nell's reappearance directly in front of her- but asking for help finding someone- well... it would be fun! An adventure. Sitting on the counter had been getting boring anyhow.

Yachiru jumped up, and took ahold of Nell's arm. "This way!" and dashed off to the right, dragging the small arrancar along behind her.