09-26-2018, 02:48 AM
Thea was never one to be too formal, the young woman making her way into the club, strappy dark blue and gold top and and light blue jeans going well with her dark, pale skin and almost purple-ish looking hair that was usually kept in a messy ponytail or down now curled, and swept to one side of her head, though it didn't make much of a difference as soon as she entered, the dim lighting barely making her recognizable, until she grinned. That grin was something that made it easy for her friends to recognize her. Or enemies, in this case, a hand raising to wave at Oni, before heading straight to the bar, ordering a beer to start off, and sipping it carefully. She tended to start with something like beer, or wine, even, it depended on what she was in the mood for, before transitioning to harder stuff as the night progressed, leaving her a mess in the morning.
Red eyes watched the dancers carefully, the loud music, swaying bodies, the feeling of people pushing past her, and the alcohol finally beginning to enter her system putting her in an odd state of both calm and happiness, and she gripped the rails of the stairs that led to the dance floor, yelling over the music, "ONI! You call that dancing? Shame on you!"
When it was stated that either way, Thea would be a mess in the morning, it wasn't because she always drank too much, no: she did, and was usually fine minus the inevitable hangover, always muttering something about a 'titanium liver' and 'has baffled medical researchers for decades', while drinking, it was any amount of alcohol only fueled her already overly-competitive, slightly violent behavior, and while the alcohol was still in her system, it only made her hyper, like a child on a sugar high, and even more competitive and prone to getting thrown out of nightclubs. That was the reason she didn't drink much. This also made it very unfortunate for Oni, who was usually the target of her, uh, violence and competitiveness.
Red eyes watched the dancers carefully, the loud music, swaying bodies, the feeling of people pushing past her, and the alcohol finally beginning to enter her system putting her in an odd state of both calm and happiness, and she gripped the rails of the stairs that led to the dance floor, yelling over the music, "ONI! You call that dancing? Shame on you!"
When it was stated that either way, Thea would be a mess in the morning, it wasn't because she always drank too much, no: she did, and was usually fine minus the inevitable hangover, always muttering something about a 'titanium liver' and 'has baffled medical researchers for decades', while drinking, it was any amount of alcohol only fueled her already overly-competitive, slightly violent behavior, and while the alcohol was still in her system, it only made her hyper, like a child on a sugar high, and even more competitive and prone to getting thrown out of nightclubs. That was the reason she didn't drink much. This also made it very unfortunate for Oni, who was usually the target of her, uh, violence and competitiveness.
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I'll give up on giving up
[i]and get the world on my side
Thea — Nora — Adara