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

[markofthebrave]

I can tell you didn't mean to. But you don't know anything about my world, and you don't know anything about me. I don't need to hear about what I'll do for my world when I can't get back to it. I've heard all about what happens; I know what I still need to do.

[She catches herself and takes a deep breath.]

I guess some things even music this loud can't drown out. [She decides to leave her glass where it is. In fact, she decides to leave completely. She nods and decides to leave it at that. Katara's not trying to ruin Jean's time. Some part of her is aware that the intrusion and cut weren't meant to hurt. She's trying to leave without pouring out a whole bunch of pain and frustration and anger that just don't have any place here.]

[shades_of_jean]

[Confusion. Confusion everywhere. Jean quickly replays the conversation in her head, but-- nope. She can't tell where this is coming from.

She will agree, however, that knowing the future can be more of a burden than it's worth.]

Well... I wish you all the best. And I apologize again.

[She's not even sure if other girl is still listening, but it doesn't matter. Jean is clearly not the sort of person she needs in her life right now. Disappointing, but the last thing she wants is to add to the girl's problems. Perhaps she'll try striking up a conversation some other time. But not tonight.]