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Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2015 3:42:58 GMT -6
Another day at the Three Broomsticks meant another day Victoire would be drinking her weight in alcohol. Fortunately for her, it was celebration and not because the business was slow. Her most recent job rewarded her for enough money to go crazy for the next week and that only meant one thing to do on a Friday evening, drink to celebrate. Unfortunately for Vic, she didn't have anyone to celebrate with.
There Vic sat at her seat, alone and drinking her firewhiskey. She had specially ordered at least ten glasses of firewhiskey where to come one after another. "I will see no empty glass tonight, y'hear?" The bartender agreed once Vic paid for the ten drinks forward. Whether her night was going to be by herself or with a guest, only Merlin would tell. The blonde was sure to have a good time either way.
After she finished her first drink, Victoire proudly took out her notebook and scribbled her earnings from her latest client, giddy with her results. It had been a while for her to get a large reward like the one she received and she didn't even have to murder anyone to get it. That was a tiny bonus. As she shut the notebook and stuffed it back in her satchel, Vic looked up to see her second firewhiskey ready for her. She took a sip and scanned the rest of the room. Nothing too exciting. A Friday evening meant more students, but it was definitely a larger crowd. Blue eyes locked onto someone in the distance and they refused to leave the stranger.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2015 22:36:44 GMT -6
I was looking for action, but all I found was cigarettes and alcohol Friday was turning into Friday night which meant it was time to fill Zoey's system with some alcohol. The Hog's Head was more of a usual hangout for Zoey but tonight she felt a bit more social. It was one of the last Friday night in the summer before her last year at Hogwarts would begin. Heading to the Three Broomsticks, Zoey was likely to find some of her fellow students or others who would be up for a little recklessness.
Entering into the pub Zoey noticed that it was already starting to become pack. Before mingling she would need a drink and a few shots. The bartender set her up with a two shots of red currant rum and a bottle of Firewhiskey. Tossing back the two shots consecutively the burning aftermath was relished. ”Keep the tab open for me.” Zoey told the bartender as she slid the shot glasses back to him.
Grabbing the bottle of Firewhiskey Zoey saw a couple people from school that didn’t repulse her fully and made her way over to them. ”Hey guys!” The two looked up. One was a male that was tall almost of a lanky nature with dark hair and brown eyes. The other was a female with auburn hair and green eyes. Zoey was dressed in a pair of tight black pants and a grey shirt that revealed some cleavage and had cut out on her shoulders. To finish off her outfit she wore black heeled boots. A relaxed yet seductive style. There was music playing and Zoey couldn’t help but start to dance and it didn’t matter that she was the only one dancing at this point.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2015 0:32:57 GMT -6
Blue eyes were trained on the stranger, watching her set up a tab and go off to what seemed to be friends of hers. Vic took notice and assumed she could still be a student or simply a recent graduate. She remembered her blissful period between Hogwarts and the Ministry. It was when she was most free until she left the Ministry. Vic kept curious eyes on the stranger, checking the young woman's outfit as she did. She wasn't at all dressed to impress since she did just finish collecting her pay from her client. Vic wore black pants with a black long sleeves shirt and black boots, her satchel attached to her shoulder as it held her reward. Her hair was down, as it usually was and still kind of messy from her trip. She took a sip and finished the remain of her second drink.
Vic paid no mind to the music, but as she watched the woman she couldn't keep her eyes off of, she reconsidered. She couldn't remember the last time she danced. A ball at Hogwarts? If that's the case, that meant she last danced with Teddy. She shook her head at the memory of that man. Where was he now? Not that Vic cared. If it wasn't for their relationship ending, Vic would still be working for the Ministry being the slaves to aurors.
The third drink was done before Vic even realized she was walking towards the woman. The firewhiskey was giving her the courage it was known to give after a few drinks. She and the other woman were now the only two dancing to the music. Vic would have to blame the firewhiskey later for this act. "Hey," She whispered into the woman's ear, "I've never seen you around here before." Conversation was not Vic's forte, but she could blame the firewhiskey for that one.
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I was looking for action, but all I found was cigarettes and alcohol Most wouldn’t have the confidence to dance in the middle of a pub when no one else was accompanying them however, Zoey did not care what other people thought. Having Greyback as a last name gave most a reason to judge her based solely on her father’s actions. Not that the young werewolf could disprove their accusations by much; it wasn’t as if she was a nice person as most of her other siblings had turned out to be. Disgust. That was the one word that came to mind when she thought of how many of her siblings were a complete let down. However, tonight was not the night to even think such thoughts because the alcohol could quickly fuel her anger ruining her whole night. So instead, Zoey paused for a moment to order a few bottles more of Firewhiskey to bring back to the table with her which she did after having another shot at the bar.
Zoey returned to her solo dance focusing completely on the beat to the music fading away from the pub scene. Honestly, company was never needed for Zoey to party she could entertained herself quite easily. Although The Three Broomsticks was not a club after a few shots and a couple bottles of Firewhiskey she was not against making it into one.
Perhaps the energy was catching on since a young woman began to dance with Zoey. Looking her over, Zoey noted she had blonde hair and had a similar style. It was easy to hear the woman’s words over the music. ”Hey there, perhaps that’s because you haven’t really been looking for me.” Zoey replied. Never liking to give too much away Zoey had a tendency to not answer question directly. Moving her hips to the music, Zoey continued to dance, her long dark hair swaying in the air.
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There was something about dancing with a stranger that sparked a flame inside Victoire. Maybe it had to do with how long it had been since she didn't have to worry about how much her next client would pay or that this woman was a complete stranger and there could be no consequences to having a little bit of fun. The woman knew exactly what to say to get the approving smile from the blonde. "Mm," Vic started as she danced behind the brunette, "I come here almost every night. You have to be really good to not get detected by me." She was impressed with this woman and had to thank her most recent client when she got the chance.
Now that Vic was almost touching bodies with the other woman as they danced close together, she was high impressed not only of the girl's attitude but also of her appearance. It wasn't that often Vic saw a pretty woman's face at the Three Broomsticks unless they were married or only favored men. This woman didn't seem to care that the blonde was so close to her.
The firewhiskey was taking Vic as its prisoner with every song.She swallowed a lump in her throat as she decided on the next course of action. Filled with courage from some alcohol, the blonde's hands moved to rest on the other woman's hips, dancing along with her from behind.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2015 13:40:28 GMT -6
I was looking for action, but all I found was cigarettes and alcohol Alcohol was such a strange and lovely thing. Providing Zoey with just the right amount of numbness combined with an intense feeling in her body and mind. It was an amazing contradiction that Zoey couldn't get enough of. A stranger dancing with her made all the more enticing because of the effects the alcohol was surely having on her. The woman looked unfamiliar to her. She was not a current student at Hogwarts however, she did not seem too old to be a rather recent graduate. Either way Zoey could not place her as someone she recognized and most likely she would remain a stranger even after tonight.
The stranger revealed she frequents this particular pub and wondered why she hadn’t seen Zoey around here before. Although this wasn’t her usual hangout, Zoey did drink her sort of often. This occurred more during the time she was in school, and school uniforms never make anyone distinguished. ”Probably because I just don’t catch anyone’s eye.” She said. Sike, who was Zoey kidding, most people paid attention to her whether she made them or not. ”Like that could be it. I know I looked good.” A smirk tugged her thick lips. ”Maybe you need glasses.” She shrugged lightly; joking.
Perhaps the blonde didn’t need to improve her vision after all Zoey thought as she felt a pair of hands on her hips. Whether the alcohol had any influence on her own actions or not she closed the gap between them and continuing to grind with her.
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