Club Uno - (Closed - Ama/Seth - R)

[align=center]Ama Yariman
"Eenie Meenie Miney Mo, time to lose those pants and go...~"[/color]
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Ama had a lovely long jog that day and felt quite refresh, as always. She usually jogged three times a week to stay fit and did other various activities for pleasure to stay in shape. Ama liked her shape and how she looked, and was very good at keeping it attractive and overall nice. After her nice, relaxing shower, Ama got out and dressed herself. She fixed her hair and put her glasses back on and casually glanced at her clock. It was 5 in the afternoon, and she was invited to a club this evening at 7. She decided now was a great time to get herself ready.

Her first task was an easy one; blow drying her long hair. This process took about half an hour because she has so much hair. Next, she walked into her bedroom and picked out an outfit appropriate for going to a night club. Being a very provocative person, Ama went with a sleevless, black and pink coctail dress that exposed most of her chest and accessorized it with a small red arm band on her right arm to match the red bow around her neck. For footwear she wore knee-high black leather boots that she really liked. She put it on and walked over to her full-length mirror to see how it looked. Perfect. She smiled to herself and then put her hair up nicely with a red headband. Ama felt good about how she looked. So good, she had lost track of time. She looked over at the clock and noticed it was 6:50. Time to go!

Smiling widely to herself, she looked back at the mirror one more time and winked at her reflexion before leaving her room. She never took anything to clubs or bars, all that mattered to her was what she brought home anyway. Ama then set off for the club and arrived just a few minutes after 7, not that being on time really mattered here. She took an additional five minutes or so flirting with some guys in the line before she was told she could go right in - ah, the advantages of being sexy, she thought evilly to herself. When she walked in the usual males glued their eyes to her and others continued pumping their fists or chugging their drinks. There were still the few lonely ones trying to have a decent conversation over the defening music - nice try. She looked on and walked to the bar just to sit down for a moment or two, her usual routine. Ama looked more closely at the people, they were all so predictable, all the sluts were grinding and teasing the easy, brainless guys and the rest were getting so wasted they will never remember it. Anyone else was either here because they were forced or had no social life. You may notice the contradiction with Ama thinking this, but, know that Ama was no mindless slut. She knew exactly why she was here, she had an actual plan besides getting laid or wasted or both. However, she would take this plan to the grave.

In the corner of her eye, something grabbed her attention. She looked over to find some guy nursing a glass of alcohol. He looked deep in thought, or perhaps just lonely. Ama wondered whether she should even try, but it appaeared he had only just got there and hadn't had much to drink. She thought what the hell and got up, her hair flipping about as she did so. She walked over slowly and sat down with a seat between them. Ama leaned on the counter coolly and looked at him casually. "You new here or just plain bored?" she asked conversationally because he looked so cut off from everyone else, it was almost amusing the expression on his face. She fingered the counter slightly out of boredum and awaited his response with her legs crossed sexily.

''So what are we doing in a place like this?''Ketsueki squawked at her master, within his mind. She spoke with disapproving tones, but he also heard the hint of curiosity in her words. ''Merely observing.'' Seth muttered under his breath calmly, as his eyes glanced from right to left taking in the surrounding area. It was true what he said, Seth had taken the time to watch the human's through the different ages, taking note that for how many ways people changed, they where still lead by there basic instincts. Through the crowds he could not help but notice a gogo girl swinging from a pole and Seth starred for a moment as a small smile spread. ''Yeah all this skank ass in here. These wenches have NO idea how to dress!.'' Ketsueki snapped back. Inside Seth was chuckling at Ketsueki's jealous nature, she always had that streak to her for as long as he knew her. Picking up his glass gently he paused for a moment before he took a large gulp of the honey wine, tasting and enjoying the sweet nectar. But that is the funny thing about the sensation of taste, it stirs the memory.

''Papa? What you drinking papa?'' ''It be the nectar of the gods my son.''

The memory flashed through his mind, but disappeared before he could hold on to it. Snapping back into reality he took a moment, then pour himself another glass as his mind meandered. He had never had a son, let alone a wife, but still these moments fleeting as they were, made him wondered if there was any truth in these daydreams. Scratching his forehead, he could feel under the skin of his gigai, the marking warm. ''Let it go Seth.'' Ketsueki said softly ''Your going to go bonkers worrying about this.Come now do you thing I would ever let you get married, besides I do not think there, ever would be a woman able to tame us. We are like life, we belong free.'' His zanpaktou was right and the shinigami decided to probe no more (for now).

That was when he noticed her presence, as the dark hair beauty sat near herself down a seat away from him. It was as if time slowed for him for a moment as he turned to look at the woman, taking in all her features as he looked her up and down. Even those she was wearing a small cocktail dress with ample amount of bosom on show, it was her eyes that held his stare. The tone of blue with a hint of grey mesmerized him for a moment. His gaze fell to her mouth as he watched her speak, each word taking its time to leave her luscious lips. Time sped back up to normal speed as she finished asking her questioning. Smiling Seth replied ''My first time, was passing by and I was told this is the place to be.'' Holding out his hand in friendship, Seth then introduced himself ''My friends call me Xander and you are my dear?'' It was a slight act of misdirection, as only his old deceased friend Ryak called him by that name, most simply called him by his first.

Ketsueki hissed at Seth and then fumed ''That girl is trouble!'' Mischievously her master retorted back in his mind ''Amen to that.''

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