Raise your Glass - Open!

[JACKIE MARIE ADAIR]

Skunk & Lilika! * 784 * Outfit!* Raise your glass - pink!

SO RAISE YOUR GLASS IF YOU ARE WRONG
in all the RIGHT ways!

ALL MY UNDERDOGS
we will NEVER be anything but LOUD!

Ah Pulse Nightclub. This was her kind of place. The place never seemed to grow empty as people filed in and out of the club, either hoping to have a good time, or to hope they could find their car and manage not to get in a wreck driving home. But most people, like Jackie didn't care how they would get home, she just wanted to have some fun while she could. As she stepped out of her car, she merely grinned as she pocketed her keys and merely walked up to the bouncer, not even paying attention to those unfortunate enough to have to stand in the line outside, hoping to gain entrance. "Hey Charlie." She said grinning at the rather large man by the door, only for him to turn and grin as well. "Well if it isn't Jacks! Haven't seen you in a while." The man, Charlie, said as he checked some random chick's id and let her in. "Yeah, you know how it is. Watch Ben's kid, play as a extra guitar, and watch over the fam business. Time gets busy quick for me. Luckily tonight I had nothing to do, so I figured that I'd have some fun." She said grinning only for Charlie to laugh. "Yeah better party while you can! That time won't last long with your lif-.." He cut off when he noticed a man trying to sneak in and immediately grabbed him, causing Jackie to laugh. "Alright man, I'll let you get back to your job." She said before walking in, not even needing to be carded. Basically she had been here so many times, everyone almost knew her by now.

As she walked in, Jackie immediately heard the beat of some dance song that all the skanky girls and drunk guys were dancing to. That wasn't Jackie's thing though. She mostly did two things here and that was to drink and hang out with other people. Usually when she came, she had someone walk up to her and say something about how they knew her from a show she preformed at. And most of the time, it ended with her throwing whatever drink she had in the person's face. As she managed to get past the dance floor, Jackie immediately headed over to the bar and grinned at the bartender. "Give me a shot of tequila." She said over the loud music. Once the bartender turned, she pulled out her carton of cigarettes and lit one up before immediately inhaling the smoke. All day today she had been hanging out with Jamie, and every time she had tried to sneak off to go smoke, Jamie would bombard her with questions on where she was going. "Kid's getting to damn smart." She muttered as she flicked the ash of her cigarette in the nearby ashtray. Finally the bartender returned with her tequila and was about to put the bottle away, but she stopped the guy by grabbing the bottle. "Leave the bottle." She said grinning, only for the bartender to nod and walk off to another customer.

After about thirty minutes, Jackie was sitting in the VIP areas, laughing as some random people at her booth were attempting to do a shot contest. After a few shots, she decided to move over to the VIP with her bottle of tequila and eventually a few people came by and before she knew it, she was sitting with some random strangers, laughing at how one guy was loosing horribly to a chick. Of course, Jackie was also helping the girl by pouring her shots. When the girl finally finished her last shot glass, Jackie and the other people cheered slightly as she lifted the girls arm. "And the winner is..the chick!" She yelled, honestly not remembering the girl, or anyone else name at the table. Ah who cares? It's not like many of them would remember anyways.

[LILIKA ANNA DAVIS]

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•••--She could feel the buzzing of her phone on her hip as it burned in her pocket. Who was it this time, dear old daddy? Ben? Or even her lowlife manger. So she ignored and would lie about not. . .’hearing it’ After all they all knew where she was going. A bar, she had been at the club last night and therefore she was going for a change tonight. It was the best place to party in town, but she knew at some point someone would come looking for her. After all with the paparazzi having a hay day with her little rebel act against everyone. She wasn’t that sweet angel eight year old. She may still have that voice of an angel and still have more fans then haters, but she was done being controlled.

She took one bodyguard with her, and well a driver, therefore she had a feeling someone would find her at some point. Hopefully not too quickly. After all if someone ratted her out, she was going to have a bitch fit. Someone would be getting fired, but that was all good, it was easily to get new people to work for it. After all she was followed everywhere, never seemed to have a moment to herself. Only she did learn how to get away, make a split second choice. It always threw people off, but even as her limo pulled up to the side of the night club she had picked where she was going. Even though she knew she couldn’t stay out all night. Working with her song writers tomorrow would go better not tired and hung over.

She didn’t wait for someone to open the door for her, she just popped it open and stepped out onto the street. Her bodyguard was already telling her not to rush. There were some crazy fans that would tackle her if they could get close enough. Some people even tried to pull her off stage once, and one even broke into a TV show recording and almost got to her before being tackled and pinned to the ground in a painful way. She had felt bad for some of them, but in truth there was only one of her and she couldn’t see everyone that loved her. Only fans weren’t usually what she had to worry, it was the haters that she needed to worry about.

Pressed her lips into a thin line before making a popping sound. She didn’t wait for her bodyguard and just let them jog up to her as she opened the door and step in. Glancing at the man she smiled. “Don’t worry so much, but now what should we try tonight?” She said sweetly as if she wasn’t plotting her rebellion with a worker that was not paid by her but her manger, but this woman was her favourite.

Making her way up into the night club, the music’s beat blasting through her body, she looked for a nice little side both to take when she spotted a good friends of her. Grinning she glanced over at her guard “This will be fun, Jackie’s here.” Her bodyguard shook her head with a laugh.

“Your going to get me fired.” She muttered to herself before following after Lilika towards Jackie, when she popped into the booth Lilika smiled brightly.

“Jackie! Nice to see ya girl. Where has Ben locked you up?” Grinning at the woman like a child she looked over at the table. “Oh this looks like fun."

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Tagged;Jackie&&Shunk&&Open
Words;590
Outfit
Lyrics;Bottle Pop -- Pussycat Dolls
Notes;<3

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[SKUNK]

so put that smile back on my face,

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"Aha, miss..." Skunk's eyes narrowed as he tried to keep the warm smile on his face, though the urge to pull away from this stranger was getting overwhelming. "I don't think you're supposed to be playing with that." Swallowing, he stiffened as her hand reached into his pants after taking her sweet time to undo them. His eyes widened, and for a moment, Skunk was absolutely frozen. He hadn't had a lot to drink, not compared to his usual amount, so Skunk was still sober enough to know that he wasn't really a fan of girls grabbing on him randomly. If he had known she was drunk enough to be this persistent, he would've pushed her hands away a long time ago. "E-easy, girl. That's pretty important to me." Grabbing her wrist, softly of course, he started to pull her hand from the front of his pants, glancing around as he did so to make sure no one had seen it. It'd be an odd sight for someone who knew him to see. Especially considering Skunk was all for sex, normally. The woman - he didn't even know her name - pouted her bottom lip at him before leaning in to try and kiss him. Skunk was gone, immediately, ducking underneath her body's lean as he stumbled to get to his feet from the booth he had been lounging in. "Ho-kay. Uh. I'm gunna go... get my... girlfriend. Yeah. The girlfriend that I'm madly, and deeply, in love with." She didn't even looked phased from hearing he had a 'girlfriend' as he turned away to get the hell out of there.

Sure, sex was nice, and he welcomed it with open arms usually, but she had just plopped herself down in his booth without any introduction and started groping him. That was a huge comfort violation for Skunk, and he'd rather just get rid of the situation entirely than try and improve it. Readjusting himself as he walked back over to the bar, Skunk ordered three shots, knowing that he'd need them to get over what experience he had just had. Once they arrived, he downed each one after the other, barely taking in a breath between each glass tips. The alcohol stung, but Skunk wasn't about to complain. Whatever got him further from those thoughts. Now finished, he let his tongue rest for a moment before he ordered a mixed drink, just some vodka with Coke. Grabbing the glass when it was slid over to him, he lifted it and glanced around, his eyes searching for anyone he knew- preferably a girl. If it came down to it, he actually might have to pretend he was dating someone, just for the sake of saving his pelvis.

His eyes spotted someone moving to sit down, drawn to Lilika as she settled within the booth. Arching a brow, he knew she was familiar from work, and then his eyes saw Jackie. Instantly a smile pulled at his lips, and he started towards them, taking a sip from his glass as he walked. Careful to maneuver around a few people who were too drunk to pay attention, Skunk wandered over towards their table. Setting his glass down once he reached it, he leaned his palms against the surface, grinning at Jackie, mainly because he knew her the most out of everyone that was currently sitting at the table. Nodding his head, in a small greeting, his eyes slid around the table, glancing to everyone. The only two candidates that he'd ever ask to fake being his girlfriend were right here in front of him; Lilika because she didn't seem to have any interest in him, and Jackie because she didn't seem to want to budge with her interest for him. Or at least, that's what his ego was telling him.

"So! Who wants to save me and pretend to be my girlfriend?" Putting on an adorable smile, just for added affect, he shouldn't help but give the two girls each puppy looks. "I'll pay for shots?"

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_{TAG jackie / lilika / open
WORDS 677
OUTFIT right hurr
NOTES i can't believe this took me a billion years D:
LYRICS brompton cocktail . avenged sevenfold}

[JACKIE MARIE ADAIR]

Skunk & Lilika! * 544 * Outfit!* Raise your glass - pink! * It sucks! D;

SO RAISE YOUR GLASS IF YOU ARE WRONG
in all the RIGHT ways!

ALL MY UNDERDOGS
we will NEVER be anything but LOUD!

Jackie merely laughed as the guy at the table demanded a rematch at the shot game, yelling about how it wasn't fair that she had been helping the girl, but she merely shrugged. "Hey I didn't have a side." She said grinning and soon enough, she was ordering more tequila. When the bottle arrived, she saw the guy had walked off to challenge someone else and merely shrugged as she threw back a shot before she noticed someone walk up and heard a familiar voice.

Her brown eyes looked up to see Lilika, a very good friend of hers that she considered didn't get out that much. "Lilika! Good to see you out of your binds!" She said joking and stood up to give the woman a hug. She then looked at the woman behind her and grinned."Maybe you aren't exactly free as I thought. Ha, I've been busy. Watching Jamie, playing a extra guitar, running my old man's business, lifes been hell." She chuckled and shrugged as she sat down, kicking the guy sitting next to her. "Oy make room dude!" She then looked back to see Lilika looking at the shots and poured her one. "It is! You should try it! From what it sounds like, you need to hang out with me more often. I do shit like this all the time." She said as she pushed the shot to the girl, not caring if the bodyguard or whatever didn't care for it. Everyone should get the chance to unwind.

After a little bit of the two talking, the random people started to leave, which didn't bother Jackie one bit. They were fun for a little bit but they were starting to bore her after a while. "So besides being in prison and Ben telling you what to do, how's life been?" She asked the woman as she pulled out her cigarettes again. She was trying to get all the nicotine in her body as quickly as she could because if she even tried it near the studio, Jamie always somehow found out. Just as she lit the cigarette, she noticed another visitor and looked up to see Skunk, only to grin. "Hey man what's up-" She then stared at him when he had asked who wanted to save him and laughed. "What did you get yourself into now?" She said shaking her head and took another drag from her cigarette.