I Moderate (i_moderate) wrote in we_archive, @ 2006-07-10 15:48:00 |
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Entry tags: | harleen quinzel, terry mcginnis |
i_amsofired The Place to Be [Open]
With a new Robin in town, things had been fairly slow. Terry was delighted to find himself with a free evening, and decided to spend it socializing - something he'd been putting off doing for a long time. He hoped he could remember how to do it. He had messaged everyone he knew from the Institute to join him, but had only received a few replies. Oh, well. Guess this was a chance to meet some new folks.
He wandered around downtown, poking his head into this club and that, seeing who would accept his ID card (swiped from Dick while he was on patrol). Eventually he found a club that suited his tastes - lively, but not too crowded or rowdy, and a full bar, should he care to try his luck with the ID. For now, though, he'd mingle.
From: i_playhard Date: 07/12/2006 10:23:06
Harley had decided to have some fun. She took her makeup off and put on her best clubbing outfit. A short black mini skirt, and a dark red long sleeved tight t-shirt. She pulled up her fishnet leggings and put on a pair of black boots.
Smacking her lips she put on some bright red lipstick and she was off. She foud a small club, that wasn't too crowded and waltzed right in. She noticed a boy over in the corner.
"Hello there handsome," She said smiling and placing a hand on his shoulder.
From: i_amsofired Date: 07/13/2006 02:21:52
It was hard to tell for sure in this light, but he suspected that the woman addressing him was a little outside his age range. Granted, he was in a club that theoretically didn't allow minors, so he was theoretically about the same age as her. And anyway, she looked way too hot in those boots for him to worry about whatever age difference there might be.
"Hey there," he nodded, feigning a cool confidence. "What's goin' on with you, sweetness?"
Immediately he began to second-guess his choice of endearment. What was he thinking, "sweetness?"
From: i_playhard Date: 07/13/2006 15:02:05
Harley giggled a little. True the boy looked a little young but things like that never really registered with her. Cute did however. And he was cute.
She twirled a strand of her hand, "I'm out to have some fun tonight!" She said grinning. "And you? Out for a good time on the town? Crashing clubs?" She said tilting her head winking.
From: i_amsofired Date: 07/13/2006 21:43:34
"Crashing?" Terry asked, feeling that he had stepped suddenly into the deep end of the pool. "Nah, not tonight. How about a dance, though?" Maybe he could distract her from causing any trouble, if that's what she was looking for.
He began to lead the girl toward the dance floor, but turned back to say, "My name's Dick." Best keep his story straight. "What's yours?"
From: i_playhard Date: 07/14/2006 18:28:58
"I'd love a dance sugah. Always enjoyed dancing, especially with Mister J. Those were good times." She said looking off in the distance for a brief moment.
She followed his lead towards the dance floor. "Dick? What a funny name" She said with a slight laugh. "I'm Harley." She said with a sweeping bow.
From: i_amsofired Date: 07/15/2006 11:35:18
Terry returned the bow with less flourish, but something nagged at Terry as he began to dance. The names sounded familiar. Was this another of the personalities of note who kept showing up in the City? He pushed it to the back of his mind for now, and continued dancing.
"Where you from?" he asked, leaning in to Harley so she could hear over the noise of the club, and so he could steal a little whiff of her hair.
From: i_playhard Date: 07/18/2006 18:17:35
Harley twirled all around, dancing in a wild fashion. She finally calmed down a bit when Terry leaned in to her and began to simply sway with the music.
"Gotham! It's not here. It's there."She said completly matter of factly. "Hows about you?"