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Post by teamswiss on Apr 5, 2013 17:41:05 GMT -5
Witches, Psychics, exes, college students, Mid-terms (who'd've guessed?!) and more rich food then either her nor Joash could consume was deffinetly more then Athena could handle for a while. She walked in the club looking for a good time. She felt like maybe she should know the name Wolfe, the owners (it was on their liqueor license) but she didn't. She didn't know why... But it tickled her.
Athena put the whole idea beside, not wanting to ruin her attempt at a good mood. She needed every release she could find. Bad food, good booze, and great booty. Well, her and her brother had the best "booty" in the world but there was still some great out there. She ran a hand over the leather mini-dress to smooth it over her tummy before sliding between two guys and shouting her order over the bar to the bar tender, who of coarse was all over her too.
She batted her eyes at him, but to no avale, he asked for her ID. But she wasn't bashful, she just didn't like her picture, it wasn't flattering at all. The guy nodded at her and she stretched to get some attention. A moment later she had her drink in hand and was dancing her way across the dance floor. Spending an extra moment grinding with a particularly hot guy!
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