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Current idk who is in the right but GRAB THE DICK AND TWIST IT!
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A decade ago when we made that meme "get kid", this isn't exactly what we meant...
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Do you think the reason Jesus Christ doesn't rise again is because we keep putting up crosses and he gets flashbacks on how that went last time?
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7 mos ago
Happy almost crisis!
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9 mos ago
it's not just a rock IT'S A BOULDER!...or whatever Spongebob said
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When Beth clearly was getting annoyed at Chris for putting the blame on her, obviously she never heard of a joke. Then again, Chris probably told it wrong. Maybe he should’ve worded it differently. Though, he did let out a laugh as she threw a fit of annoyance. When she finished, she would respond to Chris’ question about her contact and state that he might need another day. Chris silently cursed at this and just sighed as he stood up to take his empty plate and he also took Beth’s.

As Chris would set the plates in the sink and run some water over them just to rinse off any excess food that was on it. When he finished doing that, Chris would shut it off, grab a paper towel, and dry off his hands. He would then turn around, hands firmly placed on the edge of the counter, and he would look at Beth as he crossed his feet.

“We’re wanted criminals, but sure why the hell not?” He said smirking. “I could use the release of some pent-up steam.” He said, “There’s an underground MMA fight in town. You down? They have some incredible food there surprisingly. Plus, I know the organizer of the event. He owes me a lot of favors for preventing him from getting snagged up by Daredevil a few times.” Chris said thinking back to the times he nearly ran into a few heroes, especially the likes of Daredevil and Electra. Boy those two were not fun company, that was for damn sure.
As Jaakuna took one or two second-drinks of the Coconut Feni, he seemed to get more rowdy as time passed on. His yelling got louder and louder, his movements less fluid and more all over the place. The bottle was already halfway gone and Jaakuna was definitely feeling the effects of them. The dancing was definitely taking his mind off of it.

As they kept dancing, Nadeline would make a mention that she wished they could record what was going on, most likely what was going on with Jaakuna and his drunken self. Wesley would laugh as he twirled his fiancé around and just would dance along to the song that was playing. He even would find the chance to grab his drink again and he as he and Nadeline danced more he sipped it more. “It’s good that he could--”

When everyone just grooved on, there was a sound of glass breaking, liquid pouring underneath the seats and a loud thud-sounding noise hitting the ground. When everyone would stop, they would see Jaakuna stomach-side first on the ground unconscious.
Francis smiled and a small laugh let through. He set his glass down and he would lean slightly forward. “I want to know you better. I want to know what your hobbies are, what you do for fun, what makes you happy. “ He said, explaining that he just wanted to know all about her. “Shion, you have to know.” He paused, placing his hand on her free one, “ you had my heart at hello and I never want to say goodbye.” He said just looking at her with the most sincere and probably very romantic look..
Correcting him, she would specify that he was a fan of her tits and vagina, not others. That’s when she would hook his arm as if reminding him that he was hers and only. He smiled at her, giving her a kiss as they would head down the street they were walking on. As they did(and the kiss broke of course), they found themselves at the nightclub that they were originally in Archades for. When Michel noticed the line, he had no doubt that Meli did. She was not a fan of lines, even when they were undercover on some missions and they had to blend in, she hated lines when they were in a store or in Rabanastre’s Bazaar. So, Michel wasn’t surprised that she would just walk to the front, she would attempt to go in the front, but the Bouncer would try to stop her.

“What do you think you’r---”The bouncer was cut off. He saw her glare and was instantly spooked and his arm was slapped away.

Michel would provide an apologetic look. “So sorry, she doesn’t like lines.” He said.

The bouncer looked and he knew Michel. “Wait, aren’t you--?”
“Yes I am and do not speak another word. Don’t want people to know I was here.”
“Oh , of course sir.”


After the bouncer and Michel exchanged words, he caught up with Meli and went back to holding her hands. He instantly noticed that the music was unreasonably loud. “I have never liked clubs like these.” He said complaining. “The music has always been too loud, overpriced drinks, girls just doing their best to get the nearest dick.” He was just going on and on about what he disliked about clubs like The High Life.
As soon as Jaakuna had hit the dance floor, Savayna would join in, dragging in Grant against his will. Then, Wesley would stand up and hold his hand out and Nadeline would happily go with him. Once everyone was dancing, Jaakuna didn’t even know what he was doing, but as the movements of everyone would cause them to both separate from each other and get near on another, Jaakuna found himself having the entire bottle of the Coconut Feni in his had, taking sips here and there. Jaakuna was soon feeling the effects of it even more. Though, his yells of enjoyment would suggest otherwise. Well, perhaps that depends on who was asking.

Savayna was hearing Jaakuna’s yells and she just found herself laughing, but then she would pull in Grant as she would bump and grind so close that she could feel something poking her southern location. She didn’t stop her movements, but she smiled seductively. She would rock her body against Grant, back to his front. Her dancing was unusually sexual and naughty.

Wesley and Nadeline seemed to be the only ones to be doing controlled dancing. Though, laughs were being released from Wesley(no doubt Nadeline too). He was enjoying himself so much. After the day that he had, Wesley knew that he had to take it all in. It wasn’t just the fact of being with his friends and having the entire room to themselves, but just the fact that he was there dancing with the love of his life, Wesley truly ha forgotten(mostly) about the day he had.
When Shion would suggest that Francis order for her, he would smile. She obviously didn’t know what to get. Or unless she just wanted him to take the lead. Either way, he had no problem to do as such. That was when Alex would come back, notepad in hand.

“So are we ready to order?” Asked Alex.

“Yes, we are.” Francis said. “For appetizers, we’d like Caviar and Calamari. Then for our entrées , she’ll have the Humbata Steak with a side of a fresh salad, lightly tossed with a mixed berry sauce. As for me, I’ll have Wyrm tartar, mashed potato purée, and cream corn. No butter.” Francis impressively ordered.

“Right away sir. The appetizer will be out in five minutes, entrées in twenty.” He said taking the two menus.

Francis would lift up his glass and sip it, and then leaned back in his chair. “So, while we have this time, why don’t you tell me about yourself?” He asked her, “and I don’t mean the assassin, I mean the real you, the one that is currently taking my breath — and heart — away.” He said, adding some more of his charm to the date.
Hearing Meli pretty much rant about how she was surprised to not only find out that Shion was going on a date with Michel’s father, but that she wasn’t a lesbian like her sister. The comments she made expressing her surprise earned her a few looks and Meli’s death glare would make all of those looks go away(in fear). Meli would then state that she thought that Lola was missing out on being with men. ’I don’t know babe, I can understand why Lola prefers pussies over dicks. I mean, I sure am a huge fan of them.” He said looking at her rather suggestively.
Everybody was laughing and laughing at how drunk that Emiri got. Though it all, Wesley still heard Nadeline that no one could blame Jaakuna. She would look to Grant and further state that they should blame him, as she said he drank heavily and still appeared sober. Wesley would nod at that especially looking at how unfazed that Grant seemed. As the laughter would continue, Emiri would seem to be confused a bit. She would pretty much demand that Grant answer her what they gave her. Jaakuna would laugh and sort of look around as if he was looking for something. That’s when Nadeline would tell Emiri that she was drunk and Emiri would just answer with a half-question. Nadeline would then ask the same for Jaakuna.

Jaakuna looked at Nadeline and then around everyone else. He didn’t know how to answer. “I feel…” He paused, as he stood up, and not wanting to stumble. With the aid of Savayna and Wesley, he would get to his feet, bumping into the table and finding his footing. “I FEEL LIKE DANCING!” He shouted out. “Crank it up, Solja Boy~!” Jaakuna shouted as the song that was playing in the main floor of the club started playing in the VIP area. Jaakuna didn’t know what he was doing, but he soon found himself taking Emiri’s arm and just dancing around her. Note, that’s around her, not with her. He was flailing his arms around, feet kicking up and just doing all sorts of drunken body movements.

As everyone would watch them, Savayna wanted to get in on this. “C’mon, Grant! We’re dancing!” She said to him not even waiting for him to accept or deny. She grabbed his hand rather forcefully and they would join Jaakuna and Emiri in the dancing.

Wesley looked to Nadeline. “Shall we join in?” He said standing up, holding his hand out.
Chucking, Francis smiled at Shion. His question was indeed answered with very few words and yet, the way she looked at him, the way her face was — he automatically knew from that alone that he had her. He would remove his hand from hers. Though, a gaze from him to her would not be broken. He wanted to maintain contact, even if she confirmed what he was thinking. “So, I think we should get our food ordered, wouldn’t you agree?” He asked her smiling still.
Oh she knew him too well, but just the thought of making her blush, even in the slightest, got Michel a little excited down south. Yes, he just love dhow cute she was when she got flustered like she was getting at the moment. As they continued, he heard what she said. Maybe it wasn’t meant for him to hear, but he did.

“Who says we can’t do it in public?” He was only half-joking. The adventurous side of Michel was mainly speaking then. She was right, though; pleasure and business shouldn’t coincide with each other. That did get him thinking about Shion, however. “Then what does that say about the boss? I heard from Lola that she’s on a date with my father?” He said almost as if against it, but only slightly. “I mean, she’s a woman and women have needs.” He said looking to Meli for a brief moment. “Ah, maybe the Sicarius men just can’t stay away from the women of Utena.” He said, thinking aloud. Michel could only think of how this will go with his father. After two failed marriages, he didn’t really see Francis going for a woman again, at least not so soon.
As everyone would clink their glasses against each other, they would all down their drinks at their own pace. Wesley would casually drink his as Nadeline would do the same. Emiri would also join them in that, but Savayna and Grant would down their drinks in one go. Jaakuna would also do the same as the two of them. Even when Grant would ask Jaakuna what he thought of it, Jaakuna couldn’t really tell. He felt a little funny, almost as if his throat was burning and he was being overtaken by a weird feeling. No, not the kind of feeling that he did from Zodiark. This was more physical rather than psychological.

“I don’t know..” Jaakuna said, [b]“the drink has a …different taste.” Jaakuna started to stand up, but he felt very tipsy. Actually, he was so tipsy that he felt dizzy and plopped back on the couch, holding his head. “I..uh, I fwell wried” Jaakuna’s speech was already starting to slur. Jaakuna looked at the waiter. “ANOTHER!” Jaakuna yelled out. He figured sentences weren’t going to work, so limited words would have to do.

Wesley and Savayna looked at each other. They would exchange looks as if silently telling each other that they felt bad for Jaakuna and his poor tolerance of alcohol. Then they looked at Jaakuna laughing a bit. Wesley turned to Nadeline. “It seems Jaakuna doesn’t have much tolerance.” He said quietly a she downed the rest of his drink. He started to move and he felt slightly tipsy. He waved to the waiter for another drink of the same kind(obviously). The waiter would and take the empty glasses and bring the new drinks to those who requested it.
Francis smiled and let through a little laugh at the comment that Shion made about his indecisiveness. That’s when he would pick up his glass once more and taking another drink, but not taking his eyes off of Shion. She then said that she could be the same way, but when she does make up her mind, it was really hard to make her change it. Arching an eyebrow at her comment, Francis couldn’t help himself. He would smile, eyeing her with his sapphire eyes.

“I wonder if you’ve made your mind up about me.” He said doing a slight grin, though it was more suggestive than anything else. That was when she would mention the nature of her job and how it rarely gave her the chances to socialize with others. He would, once again, smile, though this time, his hand would touch her free one, looking at her while he did it. “Then we should make the most of it, then.” He said not taking his gaze off of her.
Ah, his dear Meli was always one to be blunt in her words. It’s part of the reason that Michel singled her out as the one he wanted. Though, not like there were many options for him to date within Utena. Lola doesn’t swing for his team, Shion’s a bit too old for him, though he did try a few times, but got nowhere. Then there was Meli. She played disinterested in dating an eighteen year-old, but Michel worked his special charm and he finally got her to agree to it and they’ve been going strong for a half of a year.

When Meli continued about how her and Michel hardly ever get any work done, he laughed, catching her wink. “You can’t blame me for that. You’re the one that insisted we play around.” He said slightly nudging her arm. As she continued more, she would mention about how they would get to relax in the night as they would be severely busy come morning, especially considering Lola’s royal screw-up. Michel would agree with Meli about how she acted like a horny teenage boy. Though, Michel couldn’t help but laugh. “I guess I should know, cause I’m a horny teenage boy.” He laughed and smiled suggestively to Meli.
The amazement was received by everyone. Well, at least for those who weren’t Jaakuna and Savayna. They would sit in the couches in against the back walls and everyone would start looking to Grant as they told him what they wanted for their drinks. Emiri would ask for a Cuba Libre on the rocks and Nadeline would request a Rosemary Peach Maple Leaf Cocktail with a slice of Pineapple. Grant would explain at them and say that he wasn’t the damn bartender. When he exploded at them, he would pretty much tell Nadeline that she would be getting a Love Potion. Wesley raised an eyebrow and smiled.

When Grant had summoned a few waiters over to the area they were at, who actually were going to greet the party, but Grant didn’t even let that happen. He would already set the order for him, Emiri, and Nadeline, who would get two Coconut Fenis and a Love Potion respectively. The waiters would take down the order and would look to the other three.

“Just give me what my girl is having..” JAakuna said, arm around Emiri

“You can get me an Adios Motherfucker.” Savayna said

One of the waiters looked at Savayna. “Maim, are you sure? I mean, that drink is a dusey.” The waiter said.

Savayna laughed. “Yes, I’m sure. Just get it for me.” She said leaning the right side of her ass against Grant’s side.

Wesley would smile. “I would like a Whiskey Manhattan.” Wesley said leaning back against the couch.

The waiters would take down the orders. As they would depart to make their drinks, the group would just converse amongst themselves and do that for about three minutes and that’s when all their drinks came on two platters and they would get it in their hands. Jaakuna would motion them to stand. “A toast to getting shitfaced wasted and may we not remember a damn thing about the night.” Jaakuna said.

“Here here!” WEsley and Savayna said in unison, raising up their glasses as Jaakuna had done the same.
As they sat down at their table, menu’s in hand, Francis would notice that Shion would place her menu down and take a drink of her Champagne instead. She would then mention that Francis was very consistent with his flirting and that it was his forte. He would smile and lift up his glass as well. He took a sip and set it back down. He then looked at Shion, noticing her rose was glowing. He would place both arms on the table, bent and lock his fingers, and rest his chin on it gently.

“I assure you, I am 100% genuine with everything that I do and say.” He said, “If being married and divorced two times has taught me anything, I have to be up front with everything I say or I’ll learn to regret it.” He admitted as he stated his reasoning for being so up-front with his flirting and also that he’s been married and divorced and married and divorced once more.
”Back in Archades again.

As Michel and Meli roamed through Archades, he couldn’t help but feel a little nostalgic. He grew up in Archades and for most of his eighteen years of being alive, he always found it being his home away from home. Even now, as he’s indeed a member of Utena, he still liked to think of Archades as his backup plan. Still, being there with his girl, all was good with Archades. “I was real surprised you actually wanted me to come. You usually do these stakeout missions on your own.” Michel said as he held Meli’s hand, “but I’m glad you did. We hardly ever get to spend this kind of time together, not with what boss has been having us do for the last two weeks.” He said.
Soon enough the Airlimo arrived at the nightclub that they all were going and as it would land on the ground, the doors would open up and one-by-one they would all get up. Each of them in arm with their respective other, Jaakuna and Emiri leading the fold, Savayna and Grant behind them and then finally, Wesley and Nadeline. As they would walk down the red carpet, there were people whistling — both of male and female sexes — at the group. Jaakuna, Wesley, and Savayna would acknowledge them as they would wave and blow kisses when needed. No doubt that Grant, Nadeline, and Emiri did the same.

As they would come to the front door, they just walked up to the Bouncer. There was a long line of people waiting to get in and the Bouncer, who was holding a clipboard, stopped them. “Hold up? Where do you think you’re going?” He said.

“We’re going in.” Jaakuna said tipping his shades as he looked at the Bouncer.

“Not if you aren’t on the list.” He said patting the clipboard in his hand. “Names please?” He asked them.

Jaakuna cleared his throat. “Prince Jackson Darcone.”
“General Savayna Glacie.”


Both of them said so arrogantly. The bouncer then would be sweating bullets. “Oh, your highnesses, I’m so sorry. I had no idea.” He said letting them through. The people in the line were cheering and cheering for Jaakuna and Savayna.

“Best not forget it.” JAakuna said with more arrogance in his voice.

As they went into the Nightclub, they would see a bunch of people dancing and the loud music playing all around the club and the bass was so loud that it was hard to hear oneself think. There was a disco ball hanging in the ceiling and lights of multiple shades were flaring around the club and reflecting off of the ball and the walls. Of course, the wonder appeared on the non-Archadian’s faces, while Jaakuna and Savayna smiled at their friends and partners.

“I welcome you guys to The High Life, the most exclusive club of all in Archades.” Savayna said.

Jaakuna smiled and would motion the group to follow him. Their section of the club was reserved for them and as they would walk up to the third level, the VIP lounge was reserved only for them. The blue and white dark lighting that the room had added a certain mystery component about it. There were soft, white couches in the room and on the tall tables(actually private Refrigerators) had an assortment of alcohol for what they intended to come to The High Life in the first place.

“WOOHOO!” Jaakuna would shout out.

Savayna was grinning ear-to-ear. “This is what I’m talking about.”
As they walked into the Restaurant, Francis and Shion were seated at their table, which had smooth wood of dark red and brown tint. The chairs were of the same color and same type of wood, but had beige cushions. Francis would pull the chair out for Shion and then seat himself. They were seated across from each other and then came in their waiter.

“Hello, I am Alex, and I’ll be your waiter for the evening.” Alex said. He was dressed in a blue and gold suit, of brown skin, blue and white hair, long. His eyes were green, and he talked with a deep, Archadian accent. “Can I start you two off with some Champaign?” He asked them.

“Yes, I think that would be lovely. And can we have two menus too?” Francis asked.

Alex nodded. “Will do, sir. I will be back in a few minutes with your Champagne.” He said as he departed briefly.

As Alex left, he just looked at Shion with his blue eyes. He earned this, but it wasn’t like he was thinking of it like a prize. Well, he was, but he wanted it to just be much more than that. “I must say, the blue rose in your hair just brings out the natural beauty of your eyes.” He said, once again, complimenting her looks. Perhaps he should do it in moderation. Then again, Francis was bold and consistent, it was, after all, what he taught his son.

After a minute, Alex came back with two tall glasses and a bucket full of ice with the Champagne in it. He also had two menus. He would set the two glasses down next to both Shion and Francis respectively and begin to pour it into their glasses until full, the foam going up right to the very top of the glass. He then handed them both their menus. “I’ll be back in seven minutes to take your order.” He said as he attended to his other tables.
"Not at all." Jaakuna said, replying to Emiri. He certainly didn't think it was over-the-top. Maybe compared to what Emiri was used to it might be, but the way Jaakuna remembered the night life in Archades, taking an Airlimo was nothing out of the ordinary. Perhaps that was just him remembering the good ol' days. Or maybe it was just him wanting an excuse to be a flying, high-profiling, son of a gun. He would laugh slightly at that thought.

As the Airlimo went to the Nightclub, Wesley and Savayna saw that Nadeline and Grant were getting into a little argument about Nadeline wanting to know what the place was called that they were going to. The argument wasn't about her wanting to know, not really. It was more about he reasoning and it would be revealed that her reasoning was just simply because she wanted to know. While Wesley shook his head as his hand was firmly placed on his forehead, Savayna would just find the whole thing hilarious and laugh. The only reason the two of them would stop was cause Emiri would call them children and order them to settle down. Grant would retort and state he was older than her. Jaakuna would laugh and intervene.

"Fine, then I'll say.it. Calm down, children." He said slightly sticking his tongue out at both Grant and Nadeline. It would seem that Jaakuna did indeed pick up one of Emiri's habits after all.

Savayna would cross her legs and lean slightly against Grant as she had a glass of white wine in her hand. "Don't worry, the club we're going to is top-notch. I've been here both as a paying customer and as a...party favor." She laughed, and sipped her wine.

Wesley raised an eyebrow at Savayna and just shrugged. He put his arm around his fiance. "It's like you said, babe — we're here to relax and have a good time." He said smiling to everyone.
As he saw Shion, he had to admit that he wasn't expecting her to appear in such a fabulous dress. Her curves definitely showed off and Francis could had sworn that he heard a few whistles and 'dayum's' from both men and women. Still, she had eyes on him and that's all he cared about. She would make a mention that she much preferred him without the armor. He smiled and blushed. "I can say the same for you." He said smiling, "That dress surely fits you much better than that tight kimono." He said as he was once again at it with the flattery. He took her arm. "Shall we? Our table awaits~" He said leading her into the restaurant, as their date would begin. Francis just hoped that this would end well and it would lead to many more after it.
Obviously seeing Savayna in her rather risqué outfit, everyone was noticing her. Wesley noticed, Jaakuna noticed and by the silence that Grant had, he definitely did. Savayna would see his nod of approval, but she would see his eyes trail down to her legs. She smiled naughtily. She would then walk over to her man, heels clicking and clacking against the tiles on the floor. She was in front of Grant and simply patted his chest, as she would also check out his outfit for the evening. She would give a smile of approval.

Just about everyone was ready to go, but the one person they were waiting on was probably the one person that Jaakuna knew would be last. Emiri would call out to Nadeline as she would stress(half-jokingly) that they would like to leave today. It was in that same moment that the sounds of heels clacking on the floor of the halls were heard and Nadeline would walk into view. As Wesley was turning around(he was chit-chatting with Jaakuna), he looked and his jaw dropped. Nadeline had always looked beautiful, but as he looked at her, she was even more stunning than humeanly possible.

“Oh my, Nadeline..” Wesley had little words as he was almost speechless at the sight of her.

When Grant would make the comment that she was wearing more black than him, Nadeline had tugged on his ponytail and Emiri would say that they were all ready to go. Jaakuna agreed, and that’s what they did. With each couple arm-in-arm with their respective partner, they would beam down, walk through the Aerodome, eyes solely on them as they walked all side-by-side with Jaakuna on the far left, Emiri next to him, Wesley and Nadeline in the middle and Savayna and Grant on the other side. They walked in a straight line and anybody would clear the way for them. They each emulated the essence of swag, with each having their own form of swag about them.

As they came to right outside of the Aerodome, there was a Airlimo waiting for them. It was just as Jaakuna had planned. It was during the time he was up in his room that he had Iris set a reservation of the highest priority for a top-of-the-line limo for them to go to the Nightclub. It wasn’t until a minute passed, mainly them just admiring the limo that the doors would open and one by one they each went inside and see luxurious couches and other type stuff. It was with that the limo took off and it would fly to the Nightclub.
When Francis left his place, he took an aircab to the restaurant. The amount of time that it took to get there was pretty long, but the place that they were going to have their date at was one of the most exclusive spots in Archades. Even for his status as a Judge, Francis had to put in a few favors to get top-priority reservations. It would be well-worth it. He knew that much and also it would be probably his only opportunity to make a better impression on Shion.

The aircab came to the restaurant, which was named West End Palace. It was named that for a reason. It was on the west end of Archades and the price was what kings, queens, emperors, and empreses would eat if they were not in their respective homes. Francis didn’t know when she would be arriving, but he would wait outside like a gentleman. Though, he did go to the front deskman and say that he was awaiting his date. His table was reserved all ready for him when he wished to take it.
In the hour that went forth, Jaakuna had showered, which only took him about twenty minutes to do. The next thing he had to do was of course dry himself off, brush his teeth and go find an outfit for the night’s occasion. He couldn’t wear his usual attire. He needed something flashy and that would make him really stand out. He would look through his closet and of every clothing combination he owned(which was a lot), Jaakuna spotted one in particular that he knew was perfect.

As he would slip on some red and white boxers, Jaakuna then proceeded to slip on a red, button-up shirt(long-sleeve) and then proceed to slip on the outfit he chose. First he put the pants on. He had made sure they were tailored perfectly for his lower body length and that none of it dragged on the floor or underneath his shoes. Jaakuna would then tuck his shirt into it. He would then strap his solid black belt around it. He made sure it was tight enough to secure his pants around his waistline. Jaakuna would proceed to grab his red silk-scarf and gently tie it around his neck and it would cover his shirt. The last two things he would do was slap his jacket around his upper body and slip his socks and shoes onto his feet.

Jaakuna would look in the mirror and he knew he was missing something. “What am I missing?” Jaakuna said as he went to see and then it hit him. “Of course!” Jaakuna said to himself as if struck by the idea god. He grabbed a pair of light brown-tinted sunglasses and a gold and white cane that had several white jewels going about it. Jaakuna once more looked in the mirror and he would smile at himself. “Boy, you are ready for the night to take you.” He said to himself as he made a hand gesture similar to a gun at himself in the mirror, winked one eye, and made a sound as if signaling self-approval.
Savayna was just so happy. She was finally able to show Grant how to have a proper good time and she wasn’t going to spare anything. She bought such a wonderful outfit for the night that everyone will be looking at her and she would just absorb it all, but when the boys would see Savayna’s arm around Grant, they will know that she was no longer on the market. Even throughout the entire time she was in the shower,
Savayna was so ‘excited’ that she could hardly contain herself. Even now as she would put on her makeup, and get it just to the right amount of sluttiness without looking trashy. She would just let out giggle after giggle.

As she would finish her make-up, her hair was next and in her usual braded style, it wouldn’t take much time. She would then walk out of her bathroom, and go to her bed, to which she started to put on her outfit. She would slip it on, first shirt, then short shorts, belt, and finally the heels. She would then proceed to walk towards the dining room.

Wesley would walk into room and he would see Grant and Emiri there. He saw that Emiri had a rather simple and elegant purple dress on and Grant supported a rather semi-formal wear. His long ponytail added to that. Wesley was actually surprised that the others weren’t out in the dining room yet, but perhaps they were still getting ready. Yes, Wesley knew they were. “I guess we’re just waiting for the other half of our--”

As if on cue, Jaakuna walked in, supporting the most flashiest outfit that Wesley had seen. He had a cane and gold and red all over, shades on. Jaakuna truly looked like he was ready to smack a ho. Jaakuna eyed the three already in the room, and he looked at Emiri. “Wow, what a wonderful dress, Emiri.” He commented obviously admiring her body in that tight dress.

A few minutes after leaving her room, Savayna would appear through the walkway, and Jaakuna and Welsey saw her and looked at Grant and pointed behind him. Obviously he would see Savayna standing, being sexy as hell and all that wonderful shit. “Evening boys and Emiri~” She winked to everyone, but especially Grant.
Francis was lucky that Roman allowed him to have the rest of the night off. He had gone to his home as he prepared for the date he had with Shion later on. He had already showered and done the basic stuff he needed to do. He went to his walk-in closet and eyed his assortment of clothes and he went to the selection of suits he had. There were plenty to choose from, but for a women like Shion and the place that they will be going to, Francis knew exactly which one he would choose.

As he chose his suit, he would put it on piece-by-piece and eventually it was on. He made sure everything was fitted properly and he would tie his hair back, slick and smooth into a ponytail. He was ready for the date and he was out his door onward tot he restaurant.
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