faye chamberlain is a wicked witch (howconvenient) wrote in portland_logs, @ 2014-08-15 21:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | diana meade, faye chamberlain |
Who: Faye and Diana
Where: All around Portland
When: Early morning, Aug 16
What: Faye and Diana stop being mopey witches
Status: In progress
Warnings: Tipsy witches?
Faye grinned to herself before applying her lipstick. Apparently there was fun to be had in Portland of all places and he found it last night. Tony was hot and he kept the drinks flowing all night as they bounced from bar to bar. Faye wasn’t even old enough to drink, but she managed anyway. It wasn’t Tony, it would have been some other guy buying her drinks, but she appreciated it from him. Which was saying a lot. And so what if she said that she would do it again with him, maybe she would, maybe she wouldn’t, but tonight she was hanging with Diana.
Last night could have been a blur and maybe part of it was, but the more drinks Faye had in her, the more she loosened up and actually freaking enjoyed herself for once. Diana had come along because Faye obviously needed to be watched, but from what Faye remembered, by the end of the night it didn’t seem like so much a chore to little Diana Meade. No, she was having a blast and Faye seriously needed that right now.
Out of all the bars and clubs that they had gone to the night before, Faye and Diana found themselves back at the underground. It only took a little convincing to be let back inside because it was obvious that Diana and Faye weren’t old enough. They walked around until they found a table full of dumb boys that whispered laughable come ons and Faye used that to her advantage to let them buy the girls drinks. It was so easy and dumb boys were even easier to manipulate. After a few drinks, the girls ditched and Faye was currently on the dance floor. The music was lame, but it was enough for Faye to pull Diana toward her.
“I like you like this,” Faye practically purred, pulling her lips into a smirk as they both moved to the music. Maybe they should have invited Cassie, but Cassie was a downer and Faye didn’t have any time for that. The girls danced the night away and at last call, Faye finished up her drink and she stumbled out of the club with Diana.