Multi-Colori Nightclub

[Savverz]

"Waa, this is going to be great!"
"I hope this isn't a 'bring your own glow things' night..."
"There's gonna be babes. This'll be awesome!"

There were squeals and laughs as the clubbers flooded into the Multi-Colori nightclub. It was an all-night party in the rather small, cramped club, located in the downtown area of Rize, a rather dark city in a heavily populated chunk of Roia. After entering, one would see a bar to their right, and the large multicolored dance floor to their left. To their far left was the stage where the DJ could be seen preparing his equipment for the party.
"Remember Trubble, if you get drunk I'll give you a good beating. Again." warned Kinthus, a black haired, green-eyed catguy wearing incredibly thick dark eyeliner. Beside him was Trubble, a silver furred, yellow-eyed catguy wearing only worn blue jeans and a blue baseball cap, prodding and nudging him.
"Aw Kinthus, loosen up. I won't get drunk again, I promise. I was tricked the last time, I swear!" he said, looking up at Kinthus, pouting. Kinthus sighed and struggled to reach the bar through the ever-growing crowd.

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o3o I've been wanting to make a good ol' nightclub/rave/thingy roleplay for a while now. I'd prefer it if peoplez could describe their characters in-RP, but you could use a form or something if you'd like... I may be adding more to this post in the future, I dunno.

Plz hav fun. ;o;

[Sfot]

Bandit liked this place. His yellow eyes had a touch of green to them, and he was constantly glancing around at all the twirling lights and such. His black tail was curled around his leg to avoid being stood on, and his black hair was in a messy cut that kept obscuring his eyes. Currently, he gave the impression of not being the smartest one there.

But he did have a few glowstick braclets, so he didn't fade into the background. But he was happy to ust sit at the bar, with his drink.

[Rxi]

"By Night itself, Lessa, do you always need to drag me to the bars and raves you go to?" asked a pretty, red-haired woman, narrowing her golden eyes in annoyance. The woman had her arms crossed tightly across her large chest in a near-protective manner. The person standing next to her laughed in a high voice.

"Mej, you are only annoyed that you had to take on a more mature form then you usually do out of the Demonic Realms. I know for a fact that you are enjoying the men here." Lessa replied, his voice high enough to be a woman's. His vocals were not the only thing feminine about him in the least. From his long red hair to the delicate shape of the fox's face, Lessa could easily be mistaken for a member of the fairer sex. Mejya scowled at her twin, glad that the lighting in nightclub was able to cloak her blush.

"I would think that you would have that same feeling." she shot back, slipping into the crowd of ravers surrounding the pair. Lessa paused for a long moment, his face heating up despite its sad lack of alcohol so far.

"I-I'm not-....nnngh....she's gone...." stuttered the fox, looking down at the ground as his pointed, soft ears flattened themselves against his bright hair. After a few minutes of standing quietly by himself as the crowd unjulated around him and the beat of the music shook even the air around him, Lessa manuevered his way over to the bar, deciding he would have to deal with his sister later on.


(Bleh...no good....@@')

[Savverz]

Dancing in the crowd was Dreamweaver and Fibre; Dreamweaver wearing his light blue-sleeved white hoodie and white jeans. Fibre wore something similar, but with a sort of blue tech/motherboard pattern all over her top. They were both decorated with glowing bracelets, necklaces with glowsticks hanging from them and such. They danced rather close, not caring what Fibre's parents would think of it, they just danced their cares away.

Kinthus sat to the left of Dantes and to the right of Bandit at the bar, twirling an apple flavored lollipop in his mouth. Bandit sipped his drink, watching the group of catguys near him with unsurpassing curiosity. Rogue, who was sitting to his left, returned Bandit's curious stare.
"Do you want something?" said Rogue. Bandit's ears perked up as he chuckled nervously.
"There are so many of you," he said, looking around at the several others; a silver furred teenaged cat guy, a red-headed white-striped cat guy with an awful glare, a couple of other black-haired green-eyed cat guys, and just a whole bunch of others.
"Is this some sort of group?" he asked. Trubble, the gold-eyed silver cat guy, chuckled and swished his tail.
"Actually yes."
"May I join?" Bandit's eyes lit up at the thought. Kinthus flattened his ears; he didn't very much like the idea.
"We can't just-" he started, but was soon cut off when Trubble butted in. "Sure! Welcome to the club, dude. What's your name?" Bandit beamed as he answered. "Bandit, and I'm so thankful to be a member of your group."

As the rest of the group laughed and patted Bandit's back Kinthus turned around, facing the ravers as he sat and twirled the lollipop around with his sandpaper-like tongue. Interesting crowd tonight, he thought.

[Rxi]

Normally, Lessa had a mild dislike of cats of any sort. It was his method of coping with their overly touchy-feely lifestyle, the way of living that terrified the living daylights out of the efeminate fox-boy. However, with the promise of possibly good drinks at the bar, Lessa was more then willing to forget his usual morals for a bit. Besides, the group near him appeared to be wrapped up in its own little world of love and comrodery.

Not too far away from the bar, Mejya stood, doing her best to find a good patch of shaded wall she could stare at until Lessa was done acting like a moronic fool. This was proving to be a challenging feat, as the soft glow of hundreds of glow sticks and bracelets flooded the darkness that had evaded to flashing lights of the rave. The fox closed her eyes for a moment, trying to clear her head of the images of all the attractive men in the place. After a few moments of taking in the refreshing darkness that lurked behind her closed eyes, Mejya felt ready to brave the club's sea of creatures in order to find the location of her brother. He was not very hard to find at all. Lessa always ended up at the bars in places like this. "I can't believe it..." she murmered to herself, smirking as she noticed the group next to her brother. "Lessa is sitting next to-" but Mejya stopped short as her eyes caugh on one of the cat people like claws on nylon. It was the person who had helped her out of that scrape a week and some days ago.

[Savverz]

As the most recent ravers arrived they received quite a few looks from the others. Dan decided that shirts were overrated and went without one, simply wearing blue jeans and had blood red roses wrapped around his right arm. His white hair appeared to burn furiously, glowing and dancing as he approached the bar; his red eyes fixated on the woman walking close beside him. Nightmara, the black-skinned, black-haired tall woman with intimidating red eyes stood close to the green-skinned Dan, an arm wrapped around his waist. She too wore a hoodie; black with two vertical red stripes going up her front and back. Her tight black sweatpants didn’t conceal her fit legs very well; she got a few looks from the male dancers, much to her dismay. She’d glare back at them, shaking every bone in their bodies.

As soon as Dreamweaver and Fibre noticed them they locked eyes; they glared for the longest time before some enthusiastic dancers knocked them down. Dan laughed heartily and Nightmara quietly chuckled. Trubble and a few of the other cat guys turned to face the crowd as well, but then Trubble noticed a certain kitsune standing in a darker area of the club. He whispered to the cat guys next to him, and soon everyone but Kinthus was giggling and nudging each other.
“Look, Kinthus! Your lovely damsel in distress!” one of them said, nudging him in the side. Kinthus groaned and practically slammed his face down on the bar at the mentioning of the kitsune girl he saved some time back.
“Mejya…” he growled under his breath.

[Rxi]

The sound of laughter permiated through the pulsating music of the nightclub, just loud enough by the time it reached the kitsune girl for her to know it was there. Her long ears twitched in annoyance.
Hmph. Well it's not like I need it to be any more obvious for me. I can see them looking at me. she thought, narrowing her eyes a fraction more.
And that being the case, I see no need to give them any furthar reason to find my presense comical. Heh, that's a fine idea. I will see how well dear Lessa manages on his own. Time to escape. Mejya decided mentally, feeling the sudden burst of warmth in her chest she associated with making new and good descisions. Alas, her moment of good planning was to be wasted as her legs, feeling more the draw of human desires to give seeing Kinthus a shot again then her kitsune logic of avoidance propelled her closer to the group of cat people. The fox sighed sadly as she wove her way through the raving group of people.

Lessa choked on his beverage as his golden eyes caught some movement a small distance away. Had it been just the normal movements of the group as a whole, the fox boy would have given it no second thought. However, the definate direction in which a certain someone was moving gave him cause for suprise. More then that, his delicate ears had picked up his sister's name just a minute before. Lessa closed his eyes and wrinkled his forehead as he considered what might be going on. Mej...what have you gotten yourself into... he asked his sister silently, though it would be more accurate to say that his drink as opposed to his sister was the one to whom he would have adressed the question.

[Sfot]

Bandit was slightly out of the loop until somebody filled him in. That made more sense. He giggled and tried to stop some of his unruley hair ending up in his drink. He liked his drink, it had frothy stuff and was all syrupy and tasted nice. And it looked really cool when he accidently dropped his glowstick in it.

[Savverz]

Trubble noticed Bandit's interesting glowing discovery, and tried it himself. He laughed quite heartily as he watched his orange soda glow an interesting shade of green. As the other catguys saw, they all joined in. Eventually several of other ravers at the bar had glowing drinks of all kinds. Kinthus, however, did not. He managed to notice Mejya as she began to approach the group. He sighed before looking back to his drink, sipping it every now and then.

Dreamweaver was nearly trampled and had to shove people off of him as he struggled to get himself up. It messed up the crowd a bit, causing a bit of a ripple effect as people stumbled and picked themselves back up. He got quite a few glares, but eventually the crowd returned to their dancing, while some more frustrated ones went to the bar for some drinks.