Nobody cares if you can't dance well. Just get up and dance.

[maximoff_girl]

Who: Wanda Maxiomff, Kate Bishop, + Anyone who wants to show up
What: Club HQ's grand opening
When: January 31st
Where: HQ (Across the road from house 14)
Summary: Kate and Wanda finally unveil their Nightclub.
Rating: PG to PG-13.


[After a lot of preparation, opening night for Luceti's newest club is finally here. The music is loud and insistent, the kind where you have to shout a bit to be heard above the noise. Flashing, moving lights above reveal the purple decor, mostly devoid of chairs, and plenty of room to dance. A well stocked bar should be able to provide liquid courage to anyone too nervous to shake there groove-thang sober, while a patio out back affords a space for anyone wanting to have more intimate (or just quieter) interactions. There's also a coat room, for anyone looking for a warmer spot for intimate interactions.

The doors open at seven, and will stay open until two am-- plenty of time to drink, dance, talk and generally have a good time. When the DJs aren't spinning, a house mix is put on, so there's never a quiet moment.]

Comments

[wildbluevagner]

Don't sweat it! I'm part of the staff. I've got this! [His butt wags as he dangles over the other side of the bar, pouring the shots quickly.

Then he pulls himself back up without incident - and with the shot cups.]

[notyourutopian]

[Eleanor still looks skeptical...and she reaches out to steady him when he climbs back over. It's an automatic gesture, really, since he's been drinking.]

Now we do these...'shots.'

[wildbluevagner]

[He gives a goofy grin as she helps him. And then he nods as he hands her the shot.]

That's right. On a count of three?

[notyourutopian]

Mm.

[To say Eleanor is skeptical would be an understatement. But she picks up the little glass from his fingers, studying it for a moment. When they count, she counts right along, then tosses it back and...immediately gasps in surprise at the burn.]

[wildbluevagner]

[And Kurt is not exactly as experienced with it as he sounds. Once he gulps it down, he makes a very unattractive face as he adjusts to the burn.]

Whoa! Now that... that's quite the kick!

[notyourutopian]

Mm!

[Eleanor sucked in a breath and set the glass down, then laughed softly.]

That's...one way to put it. Whoo.