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Post by robert zachariah keynes on Feb 8, 2012 21:42:43 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: JANCA!! ONE LAST THING: LEFT IT PRETTY OPEN SO YOU CAN REPLY WITH ANY~
Ah parties in random bars… Robert missed those as much as he missed a good night of drugs and rock and roll. Alright that was a lie, he didn’t like rock and roll but he did like the occasional drug or two. He did miss parties though. Ever since Robert had that little ‘incident’ with the police he had been forced to put up a good boy façade that he was finding quite hard to sustain. He missed drinking and he missed inviting random people to his limo. Being a good boy sucked. Well he was in Paris now and he wasn’t as well known in the city of lights as he was in America. Chances of paparazzi following him around like the plague weren’t as high. Plus, no one knew he was here. Robert had arrived early to the city mostly because he wanted to troll the streets of Paris for a week or two before secluding himself inside the filming set.
The lights hit his face as soon as he entered the bar. The bar’s host offered him a VIP area, having recognized him from his latest movie. Robert declined though, he didn’t want to look at the party from a secluded balcony he wanted to be IN the party.
As people started dancing to the next song he made his way to the bar and ordered a drink. Glancing around he noticed a few people staring at him but it was hard to tell if it was because they recognized him or because he was simply good looking. Either way it boosted his ego. Smiling a little against the alcohol filled glass he took a good sip before turning to the side to talk to the first person he could find, didn’t matter if it was guy or girl. “Hey, wanna dance?”
tell me that we both matter dont we
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Post by alice on Feb 8, 2012 22:16:08 GMT -5
Alice just couldn't seem to stay away from the clubs lately, she had been trying to find her new favorite since she had swore to avoid Club 18 as much as possible in case of seeing Pyrrus or Javier, so she found herself at Le Lido. Looking as hot as she always did she smiled widely with confidence through the bar. Smoothing her skirt she watched as drunk people danced wildly around her. Smiling to herself she ordered at drink and let the cold cup press on her lips and send chills down her spin. Laughing a little bit she saw another confident person walk through the bar, wondering who he was, since he was obviously convinced he was a big deal, she positioned herself a little closer to him trying to decide if she was quite drunk enough to talk to him yet, until she heard him speak. Smiling a sweet smile she replied, "I'd love to."Finishing up the rest of her drink and setting it on the table she smiled up at him and lightly grabbed his shirt. Pulling herself closer to the boy she began to dance and smile up at him. Tonight she was feeling more drunk and promiscuous than usual because of her recent dry spell. She then stopped and looked over his shoulder seeming shocked about what she had seen. Maybe it was her imagination but the man just a few feet away from the two looked like her long los-well, misplaced- brother Javier. She shook the thought off and tried to continue dancing, still keeping her eyes on him as she danced closer to Robert. "I'm Alice," she looked up at him and smiled trying to stay quiet in case the boy across the table actually was Javier.
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Post by robert zachariah keynes on Feb 9, 2012 13:23:54 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: JANCE!! ONE LAST THING: FALALALALALALA~
Dancing, partying, those were two things Robert was very used to do. Not normal parties though, or at least what people would consider a normal party. Robert’s nights out usually consisted of a bunch of people pretending to be friends just so they could get free alcohol and bragging rights. After all, not everyone could say they partied with Zach Keynes, super star and yadda yadda. Ok, ego speaking there but kicking Robert off his ego cloud was something no one had managed to do so far. So yes, he’d enjoy this night before word in the city ran that there was a movie being filmed at the local academy and he lost the chance to play with people around~
The girl he had asked to dance seemed nice enough to his standards. Ok that sounded horrible but then again, Robert was quite a horrible person. He was glad it was a rather hot girl that seemed as willing as he was to dance and get wasted. Everything would be a bit better with something to get high with but no… it was too early for that and Robert was still trying to behave like a good kid for the press.
The dancing served to distract him enough until his attention landed on whatever it was that caught hers. Turning around he tried to see if he noticed something interesting or out of place but there was nothing besides the usual drinkers and dancers. Tilting his head back at her in curiosity he listened to her name and made a quick note to remember it. It was never nice to forget the names of the girls he danced with and while he normally didn’t give it much importance it was still convenient every now and then. “I’m Robert… what is it, some boyfriend or something?” He turned again, trying a second time but finding nothing again. While Robert enjoyed some good fun, dealing with angry boyfriends and such didn’t exactly fit in that category. He was hoping it wasn’t the case though, not ever night he could find a hot and partially drunk girl willing to have fun as easily as he did tonight.
tell me that we both matter dont we
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Post by alice on Feb 9, 2012 16:23:34 GMT -5
Alice smiled up at Robert and laughed loudly, "no, not a boyfriend." She said trying to concentrate back on the boy. Letting the suspected Javier leave her sight but not her mind she danced a little closer to Robert and smiled. "I haven't seen you around here, what brings you to Paris?" Alice's hands ran down Robert's arms as she danced. Her eyes looked at the ground and fixed themselves on her bright colored heels trying to not think about how close she potentially was to Javier. It seemed strange, he had always been the one that was chosen to stay with their parents, and he was here? Feeling her heart drop, how could he take their love for granted? The one thing she always wanted, he had, and he ran away from that? Having this image confirm she felt sick, she definitely didn't want to speak to him ever again. Swallowing a huge lump that had formed in her throat she looked up at Robert trying to hide her pain and spoke softly, "I'll be back I'm going to get another drink." Smiling at Robert as she turned around and headed back to the bar. Walking quickly to the bar she asked for a couple shots of vodka and a fruity drink the she always enjoyed. Taking the strong shots very fast she winced and sat the small cups down. Feeling the thoughts of Javier dance slowly out of her mind she grabbed the drink so that Robert would think she was just casually getting another drink she danced back over to where Robert was before. Slurring her words she said "I'm baaaack!"
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Post by javier carlos silva on Feb 9, 2012 22:31:43 GMT -5
Javier was having a crazy last few nights, the night before he had relapsed and found himself getting high behind the bar again. And the night before he was having violent withdrawals. He needed to find a place to get away from it all, he was trying to get better and his daily schedule wasn't really helping him with his journey. And he decided that visiting another club may give him an excuse to check out the competition. As he walked through the doors of Le Lido he began to scout the crowds of people trying to decide if he was going to get lucky tonight. Luckily here not many people knew him here, he wasn't exactly out of the closet bisexual yet, since he wasn't even sure if he was. Looking at the people he decided he was definitely feeling more attracted to the men here than any of the women. After a few shots of confidence and beginning to feel the beat of the music Javier found himself in the middle of the dance floor. Close by was an attractive pair. Trying to listen onto their conversation but not hearing much he decided to shake them off until he noticed her leave, maybe this change to get to talking to this guy. Stepping gracefully in front of the man he smiled and spoke with his rough latin accent, that he liked to play up in front of potential roommates for the night. "Hey there, cutie," he said shyly hoping that he was indeed talking to another bisexual male. When he heard the girl return he turned around and met her facial expression of shock with one of his own.
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Post by robert zachariah keynes on Feb 12, 2012 23:18:14 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: JANCE!! ONE LAST THING: FALALALALALALA~
Oh the golden question~ Robert adored being questioned by strangers and no, that wasn’t sarcasm. He really did like questions mostly because it gave him a chance to say whatever the hell he wanted to say and for a pathological liar like Robert it was like a gold mind that fed his bank of messed up~ness. Smiling at Alice and dancing closely to her he reached down to her ear just so she could hear him despite the loud music. “I’m just a tourist, came to have a good time!” He half lied. He wasn’t a tourist, he was working, but he was here to have a good time. His plans included getting wasted and bailing before anyone in here could recognize him and call some shady paparazzi. Not that he didn’t like the attention but you know, someone like Robert liked attention when he wanted it, not when people thought it was pertinent to give it to him.
When Alice announced she was off to get a drink Bob couldn’t help but frown a little. How dare she leave him like that in the dancing floor. That was just simply unacceptable. Good thing Robert was in a good mood otherwise he would’ve turned into a pretty nasty person right then and there BUT… she was just going for a drink right? Now if she didn’t come back then Robert and his messed up head would’ve had been forced to think of a nasty thing to do to her.
His train of thought was thoroughly interrupted by someone catching his attention. They ‘Hey cutie’ that was heard obviously was directed to him (ego much?). Turning to the guy who was speaking Robert instantly turned the charm on, complete with a smile and a rather welcoming look on his face. “Hey there, dance with me?” He said with the extra pounds of security he carried around and took a hold of the guy’s hand, pulling him closer and dancing against his body. But before he could do much Alice returned. Stopping the dance he turned to the girl with a slightly apologetic smile. “Sorry, I thought you’d take longer and found someone. The three of us can dance though~” He said, lifting the guy’s hand towards Alice as if trying to emphasize the point. Little did Bob know that they already knew each other all too well… At least it’d prove to be an entertaining night, Robert didn’t know it just yet though~
tell me that we both matter dont we
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Post by alice on Feb 24, 2012 23:28:35 GMT -5
Alice's brow furrowed as she looked into her brother's eyes and refrained herself from spitting in his eye. She grabbed his hand and threw it down with all the strength she had in her small body. Then, turning to Robert, she felt her blood rush through her body as her anger grew. As her anger grew, so did her Spanish accent, with a red face, she spoke angrily, "I would NEVER dance with HIM." She emphasized the words never and him strongly. She then turned to Javier, speaking fast, and in Spanish, "hijo de puta, no quiero volver a verte de nuevo. Eres una vida baja, una broma, te odio." Had it not been because of her locked legs, her sweaty palms, and her curiosity about what was going to happen next she would have stormed off. But, she refused to let Javier win this one, that wasn't going to happen, hell no. She let her arms rest at her sides with her fists clenched. As the blood seemed to settle slightly from her face she knew she was no where near drunk enough for this. She had imagined looking each of her four older siblings at times in her life, but it was never quite like this. She eyed her brother, it pained her to admit to herself that he looked good. Although he had years of drugs and drinking under his belt, you could barely tell. She shook her head at him angrily and stepped closer to Robert and farther away from Javier at the same time.
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Post by javier carlos silva on Feb 25, 2012 0:35:48 GMT -5
"Oh, this is awkward," Javier said as soon as he saw Alice standing in front of him. After she spoke to him, in her fast, furious Spanish he was not sure what to do. How do you reply to, 'you son of a bitch, I never want to see you again. You're a low life, a joke, I hate you.'? Simply saying 'hi' seems like not enough. So Javier did the only reasonable thing that he could think to do. He ran his fingers through his hair and replied in clear english, "Hey, sis." Yeah, Javier was never good at confrontation. He was a lover not a fighter. Smiling nervously he wasn't sure what to do next. So, he decided to take another daring leap of bravery, "how've you been?" He looked between her and Robert as she spoke. She looked so angry, red faced, clenched fists, and white knuckles. While he looked very.. very confused. Almost as confused as he was sure he did. He had not seem Alice in fourteen years, and this was a quite unconventional way. He always remembered his little sister with pigtails and curls. And there he stood in front of her, she was a full grown woman, with tattoos, and she was in a club. This had all come to a shock to him, not as much as a shock that he could imagine it was for Alice. He had been one of the four people that had almost single handedly taken away her whole family. Well, not that he had intentionally done that, but he doubted that she'd really care about that at all.
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Post by robert zachariah keynes on Feb 29, 2012 22:04:39 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: JANCE!! ONE LAST THING: FALALALALALALA~
Unexpected much? This night was proving to be a lot more amusing than Robert originally thought. His initial plan consisted of a few drinks, maybe a hookup and the cherry on top would be getting away with everything and without a single paparazzi following him back to the hotel. This was priceless though. It was like a soap opera happening in front of him and without even noticing he got to be part of the main cast! No auditions!
He watched Alice’s little outburst and fell Javier’s hand being snatched off his own and watched her toss the guy’s hand down as if it wasn’t attached to his shoulder. The following Spanish was entirely too amusing as well. All Robert could figure out where the curse words, mostly because he had worked with a few Latin people before and he recognized the insults. He didn’t fail to notice just how horribly upset Alice was. Even under the dim lights that washed the club he could see the red in her face and her stepping closer to him was a clear indication that she was getting in a defensive stance.
Super awesome fun times~
And just when Robert thought it couldn’t get better, it just did. Javier said ‘sis’, which meant they were related. His mind instantly had to wander to all the possibilities of this realization, maybe he even pictured a threesome but sadly it would probably never happen. Alice seemed to be pretty keen on hating Javier from the brief scene he had just witnessed. “I’m sorry… I didn’t know you two were siblings…” He looked at both of them with a slightly apologetic look. Robert probably should’ve felt a lot more uncomfortable and he certainly shouldn’t be enjoying the situation but then again, his emotions weren’t exactly what people would call normal. “Maybe if you guys talk outside…?” His false insecurity and fake discomfort would’ve earned him a freakin’ Oscar. He was very curious, he wanted to know if Alice would punch Javier’s face or something! Sadist much? Naaah!
tell me that we both matter dont we
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