was my dance pattern right, was my dance pattern wrong?

[totallyinaband]

When; Thursday night
Rating; pg-13, edging on the more adulty stuff depending how drunk everyone gets :-D
Characters; Stephen, Eames, Summer, Lucy, Campbell, AND ANYONE ELSE EVER. GATE CRASHERS SO WELCOME
Summary; A number of people try to teach Stephen Stills the subtleties of picking up guys and having fun.






[So... this was a spectacularly bad idea. Stephen hates all his friend and will kill them all come morning. In the mean time, at least this places has a regular and steady supply of booze. He tries to get the bartender's attentions over the various throngs of people order ridiculously complex cocktails.]

Hey! Could I get a pitcher of something? I'm really not picky.

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[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[Lucy is dressed appropriately (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=36816210) for dancing and showing Stephen how to pick up guys. Yes, that is a dress. The whole dress. She laughs at Stephen and shakes her head, then stands on the foot rails of the barstool in order to get closer to the bartender. She orders her own drink, a cup cake martini, and manages to get Stephen's pitcher of beer by showing as much cleavage and leg as she possibly can without being indecent.]

There's an art to this, Stephen. We've got to teach you that art.

[totallyinaband]

Aren't you cold?

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[Lucy sticks her tongue out at him.] I'm not going to be when I'm dancing.

[totallyinaband]

Seriously. That thing is like, mostly holes.

[Stephen's actually been forced to wear his only non-plaid or western shirt.. He's not even wearing jeans. It's a pretty big deal.]

[signatures]

[ Eames, while remaining astute in his labeling of being a terrible person, is mostly here for the joy ride and drinks. He gives Stephen a pointed look, either way. ]

Weren't we moving past being a- frosh?

[totallyinaband]

Sure. This time I'm not wearing a t-shirt with a humiliating nick-name on the back. It's a huge move forward.

[signatures]

Should I ask for clarification, or leave it alone?

[totallyinaband]

I'd go for the latter.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[Lucy beams a smile at Eames and waves.] Please tell me you're helping him with the clothes portion. [Because clearly, Eames knows how to dress.]

[totallyinaband]

I can still hear you, you know.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[Lucy grins and looks back over her shoulder at Stephen.] I'm totally aware of that! Nice job on the lack of plaid tonight by the way!

[signatures]

I don't think he has any interest in that, miss Lucy.

[loonyandproud.livejournal.com]

[Campbell's had a lot of drinks by now. Which isn't resulting in the most coherency. Hey, horrible first impression time!]

Christ, you're wearing a lot of tweed, y' know.

[loonyandproud.livejournal.com]

[Campbell has a pint. It's his second. Though it's his third drink, he also had something random with an umbrella because he really wanted a tiny umbrella. Sidling through the crowds back over to Stephen, he grins widely at him and claps a friendly arm around his shoulders.]

So how's it goin' so far, my man?

[totallyinaband]

As good as I expected considering this is my first beer.

[loonyandproud.livejournal.com]

That's your first beer? Are you maybe no missin' the point a' this?

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[When Lucy sees Campbell she bounces over to him, throwing her arms around him in a hug.]

I like the tiny umbrella.

[loonyandproud.livejournal.com]

[Campbell hugs her with both arms and one hand.]

Thanks, so do I. They should have one for all drinks but they didnae, so I took matters into my own hands.

[thewildone]

[Curt is probably the one person qualified to give relevant advice or instruction, although at the same time depending on how drunk he gets that could be a really terrible idea. But for now he doesn't actually know why they're all here, he just saw what Lucy was wearing and kind of followed.]

So what's the deal with tonight? I mean, why are we suddenly going out and why is everyone kind of staring at you?

[totallyinaband]

Apparently I'm turning into a shut-in. According to... everyone here.

Are they?

[thewildone]

I mean, not like strangers, not like you have something on your face. I guess 'cause this is supposed to be your night or something then. Are you turning into a shut-in?

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

Curt! [Lucy does an across the club, yelling his name, hands up in the air greeting. She'll be coming over for a hug now.]

[thewildone]

Heya, pretty girl. [Curt grins at her and waits for her to come over, at which point he turns her hug into a kiss.]

[loonyandproud.livejournal.com]

[It was too hard to resist, not that he was resisting, really. Campbell has one of those ridiculous cupcake martini things that Lucy had one of by the time he goes over to Curt.]

I didnae wear my dress shirt today, if y' notice. I know how your face gets.

[thewildone]

You mean like this? [face]