Meredith Delany (band_chicka) wrote in btvsal, @ 2011-02-26 16:07:00 |
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Just Tryin' to Have Sex with EVERYONE, Eh Mere?
Who: Mere and Karissa
Where: Avarice
When: Feb. 22, Evening
Mere walked into Avarice (sans cover, of course) and made her way over to the bar. As a growing famous person, she could technically head over to the VIP section now, but why? She loved to mingle with everyone at the bar (either bartenders or other people), so why sequester herself off? After sitting down at the bar, she ordered herself a martini (feeling fancy tonight) as she hung out and bobbed her head to the music.
Only someone born a Van Warren could not only decide on this outfit, but make it work. Karissa Starr bounded into Avarice in what basically amounted to a tiiiiiny pair of pink short-shorts, knee-high white socks, white sneakers, and a tight Slayer "Haunting The Chapel" tee. He long blonde hair now had a few black streaks in it, and the tattoos on her right arm and left thigh were clearly visible. What made her look so... striking was the pure, innocent GRIN that beamed from the face of this otherwise.. sinful-looking girl.
Oh, if she had been anyone but Kevin's daughter, Mere would have pounced on her in a SECOND. But she did date someone that Karissa's mother had completely sworn vengeance on if she ever saw him again. Now, would that stop Mere from hitting on her? Hell no! She'd probably just try to maul her solo in the bathroom as opposed to taking her home, more than likely. For now, though, Mere was more than happy to watch her bounce about. Damn those Van Warren girls and their bounciness, huh?
"Miiiiiiaaaaa!" Karissa called out to the wide-eyed, quiet bartender, hopping up and down a few times. "Red Bull pleeeeeeeeease!" Oh. Good. Because that's exactly what a girl that shared genes with Chloe AND Buffy needed. More caffeine.
Mere couldn't help but smirk. "I have no idea how you Van Warren girls drink all of that caffeine without exploding," she said to Karissa, scooting down the bar a tad so that she was closer to her.
"Hiya, Ms. Delany!" Rissa exclaimed with a BRIGHT grin and an excitable wave, that lip ring sparkling a little in the bright lights above the bar. "Wow... since I've been here I've barely even said three words to you!"
"Oh my GOD please don't call me that. We're like the same age here." Especially since, aging wise, she was about a little over a year behind what she should be. ANYWAYS..."It's just Mere, kiddo. And did we talk a lot where you were from?" And wasn't she a vampire? Confused yet?
"Not a LOT, but... you jammed with us a few times. And told us lots of hilariously inappropriate stories about Brayden's dad and about Uncle Ash." Oh god... she wasn't kidding, was she?
Mere actually was pretty sure that she wasn't. "Considering I gave Bray his first Playboy, that doesn't shock me." She was SO going to pump this girl for information about what she had been up to there one of these days. "You play drums, right?" She knew she played in Bray's band.
"DARN-TOOTIN'!" Karissa blurted out, that grin a hilarious cross of Buffy's sweetness and Chloe's psychotic cheeryness. "Since I was six years old!" The daughter of a famous rock star had to have SOMETHING to brag about, after all...
Mere smiled at her. Hotness aside, she was kind of adorable. Kind of like her Aunt Chloe, actually. "Why am I not shocked? Let me guess...you started mauling Chloe's set and she taught you from there?" Just a guess...
"Kinda. I wanted to be all uber-famous like my dad, but I can't sing to save my LIFE. So Aunt Chloe decided to see if my hyperness would lend itself to playing drums. TA-DA! Now I have people tell me I'm even better than SHE is, although I kinda think they're full of bullpucky." Wow. This girl seemed ready to EXPLODE from sugar.
Mere couldn't help but giggle at the idea of Chloe actually teaching anyone to do anything. Teaching required calmness and patience, usually. Chloe DEFINITELY didn't have a lot of calmness in her. "Well, I gotta hear you sometime if you're anywhere near as good as Chloe then," she pointed out.
"Anytime! I love playing. In my time? I actually got to play on TV once!" She said excitedly, bouncing on her butt a few times.
"Really? What sort of show did you play on?" Mere asked, taking a sip of her drink while she continued to enjoy the girl bouncing about.
"It was AWESOME. I had JUST turned sixteen, right? And the Rock N Roll Hall of Fame was doing a tribute show to some of the greatest rock and metal acts of all time... and my dad got to sing with Rob Halford... and he let ME play drums as they sang 'Breakin The Law'." She said proudly, a seemingly never-ending bundle of energy,.
"Wow...that really IS impressive." And Mere sounded impressed, too. She took another sip of her drink before propping up her chin on her hand on the bar. "What's it like growing up in a famous family like that, anyway? From what I've heard, they all got ridiculously famous."
"It was AWESOMESAUCE." Rissa replied, as if that was any kind of answer. "My dad was like.... one of the most popular singers around. He and Mom took me all over the world, and spoiled me ROTTEN. Kinda glad to be an only child!"
God, Mere could imagine Buffy and Kevin actually spoiling this girl completely rotten. Buffy did kind of seem like she would be motherly if given half the chance. "Sounds like it was a blast."
"Plus they were both cool with me getting tattoos and piercings WAY before I turned 18. So that's like... SWEEEEEEET!" The blonde said with a fairly high-pitched giggle.
She nodded. "Apparently so," she said, giving Karissa a once over. "Lucky for you, huh?" She laughed.
"TOTALLY!" She said, grinning as she flung one leg up on her seat, to show off the tattoo of a garter that she had going around her thigh. "This was my first one. Boys went freakin' CRAZY over it, lemmetellya."
"I bet they did..." Mere said, staring at the tattoo. "Gotta ask. How much did that hurt?" Mere had one tattoo on her back, but she had been pretty drunk...and very distracted by a sexy friend while she was getting it.
"It hurt a good bit...but luckily I kinda like some pain." Oh, wonderful, Karissa. GREAT thing to say to MEREDITH.
Only if you wanted to turn her on some retarded amount. God...she was SO gonna be dragging this girl off somewhere soon if she kept it up. "That so?" she simply asked.
"Yep. Funny story about that... BUT that's not something I should be saying around ANYONE." She blushed, figuring it was bad enough Kimberly knew about it, since she was THERE....
Mere simply smiled. For some reason, she had a distinct feeling that she knew exactly WHAT had happened while she was getting that tattoo. "Apparently someone likes a little bit of pain," she simply said playfully.
Rissa put her leg back down, and rolled up one sleeve, to show a half-sleeve of tattoos on her right arm, from shoulder to elbow. "You could say that. I got my eyebrow, nose, and tongue pierced too."
Mere had to admit; she loved a girl with a pierced tongue. "Just got a tattoo on my back myself. Got that when I was fifteen, though." So Rissa wasn't the only one running around with underage tattoos.
"So..." Yes, she HAD to bring it up,. She tried not to... but alas. Sigh. "You and Brayden, huh?"
Mere nodded. "Yeah, me and Brayden. I know you guys kind of had a thing before you got here. Everything cool?" The fundamental difference between Mere and Brayden. Despite the hedonism, Mere was still usually NICE.
"Yeah... I don't hate him or anything. Not sure if I can still handle being in a band with him, but... yeah, everything's cool. I just hope he's good to you. He's SO gorgeous... and ZOMG hot in bed... but he was SUCH a poophead to me..." She sighed, still a TEENSY bit hung up on him.
"Well, he's definitely gorgeous and hot in bed," Mere agreed with a nod. "Well, if you can't handle being in a band in him, or just need a break, I've got a little side project going with Ginny Callaway that could definitely use a great set of drums."
"....really?" She asked, blinking a little there. She'd never been offered a possible gig by someone without ever having even been heard...
"Well, we'd have to try you out and see if you click for sure," Mere pointed out. "But you're a Van Warren. I know you're good. Just need to make sure that, music wise, we all click together."
d"I'd love to try out sometime... you and Ginny both are fantastic..." Rissa said with a grin that's somewhere between adorable and sexy as HELL.
"I'd love to try you out in other ways too if you're up for it," Mere said with a smirk. OK, Mere was a lot of things, but subtle just ain't one of them!
".......wow, you just throw that stuff RIGHT out there, huh?" Rissa giggled with a deep, red blush on those pale cheeks. "Raincheck? You're like... ZOMG gorgeous, but honestly, I dunno if I can deal with The Brayden Connection. Lemme think about it?"
Mere reached over and brushed a bit of Rissa's hair out of her face. "I'm not known for my tact," she said playfully. "And it's cool. I understand. Trust me when I say that this has NOTHING to do with Brayden. I just think you're hot. Let me know if you're up for it, though, K?"
"Ohhhhh trust me. If I decide I can get past that? You're on." She giggled again, bouncing a little in her seat. She really MIGHT be even more hyper than Chloe and Lucy. Dear GOD.
"Awesome," Mere said with a smile. "The offer is up on the band either way, though. So, don't worry about that." She didn't want the girl to think that she had to sleep with her FOR that or anything. Mere wasn't THAT much of a sleaze.
"Do you have Buffy's number? I'm stayin' with her right now. I'm gonna be getting a cell phone soon, but I don't have one yet." She asked, still fidgeting a little bit.
Mere snagged a pen from a passing waitress and grabbed a napkin. "Here. Write it down and I'll make sure to call you tomorrow to set something up, OK?"
"Dude, done and DONE!" Yes, she called Mere dude. Deal with it. She called EVERYONE dude. Hell, back home? She called her MOTHER 'dude' half the time. She quickly jotted the number down and giggled happily. "This should be SWEET."
"This definitely should be sweet," Mere said with a smile. Now if only she can figure out how to convince this girl to get in bed with her without pushing her away...