Family Reunion {Jamie/Stanislav}

[Anty]

Stan blinked slowly, feeling rather out of place. He felt something vibrating on his leg, nearly jumping out of his seat, only to realize it was his ex-girlfriend sending him a text. He ignored it. Probably just another one blackmailing me to go out tonight, he thought bitterly.

He watched as the guy fell on his butt, and he couldn't help but laugh to himself. The guy seems nice, even if he is drunk, but aren't we all? He chuckled softly about the truth of his last thought. But who is he? Really, Stan, you had to go for the girl with the boyfriend? Or friend, or brother? Or maybe all three! He shuddered. No, that's crazy!

He suddenly realized how stupid he looked just staring at him like a wild animal. He held out his hand, "Ello, I'm Stanislav, Stan for short."

[Waddle]

Hatty jumped to her feet, her drunken stooper forgotten in the excitement, and laughed at Jamie as he scrathed his head. He was so obviously drunk that it almost wasn't funny. But with Jamie, everything was funny. Everything was alright, even if they were at some strange club, in some strange town, with some strange people. It was weird and insane, when she really thought about it. A few months back, she would never have been in a bar, drunk, with someone she didn't know.

As Stan introduced himself, Hatty suddenly realized that Jamie probably thought she was flirting with Stan. Oh crap. Stretching up on the tips of her toes, she hissed quietly to Jamie, "And no, I am not flirting!" Even with the procaution of nearness, she had spoken in a loud hiss, and everyone around them had most likely heard. If they were paying any attention at all, that was. She didn't care, just fell back on flat feet and giggled stupidly, looking between the two boys.

[Mothtoto.]

Jamie stared straight back at the weird dude as he stared at him. Then, he got bored of their little staring contest and said, "It's a good thing I found you two!". Jamie then got distracted by a small buzzing noise, which he discovered was his sister's friend's phone.

Then he saw something flying through the air, coming straight at his face. But, he soon realized it was just the man's hand, coming at him to shake. He took his hand and pulled himself up with it, almost pulling them both down, but not quite. Jamie looked down at him and shook his hand. "Hello, Stanislav, Stan for short, that's a very long name, that is. I'm Renfiel-... I mean Jamie, Jamie War-land, also Hatty is my twin." Jamie had purposely ignored Hatty's whisper, because he knew he could tell flirting when he saw it. Jamie looked around the dance club, "So, who wants to dance?" Jamie spread his arms out and backed up closer to the dancing crowd. He tripped when he was taking his step backward, but caught himself right before he ran into a random chick. With his back still to her, he stuck his pinky and index finger on his tongue simultaneously, and after wetting them, straightened his eyebrows. He spun around to face her, "Why,hello there." Jamie smiled charmingly at her, waiting for her to react.

[Anty]

Stan fell forward with the weight of the tall boy, Jamie. "Why, ello there Rinfiel-... I mean Jamie, Jamie War-Land. Quite an... interesting name." he stood and stretched his arms slowly. He shivered, "I wonder how cold it is?"Stan watched as Jamie flirted with a random girl. He walked up to Hatty and whispered into her ear, "Er... Is he normally like this?"

He noticed something shiny on the ground, so he crouched down to examine it, only to find it was an old worn penny. He looked at it closely and saw a very familiar image: a large wolf. He yelped, quite like a wolf, and threw the penny over his shoulder, only for it to hit the wall, bounce, and hit him painfully in the back of the head. He cursed it quietly and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.

[Alicia H.]

Alice was pretty sure this wasn't where she was supposed to be. Glancing around at all the people dancing and drinking she pondered what had brought her here in the first place. Just because her family was out of town for a few days and she was left being “baby-sitted” by her parents’ friends didn’t give her a reason to wander around aimlessly so late at night. What did give her a reason is that her so-called babysitters told her to explore the town and gave her twenty dollars. It wasn’t like they would realize she was missing, and she wasn’t the type to get into trouble. Her train of thought was lost when she saw the table of party food and refreshments. Her stomach growled like some sort of upset dog, reminding her of the meager school lunch she had eaten hours ago. One thing you can always count on at parties and dances, lots of snacks.

She slid carefully through the mass of dancers, trying not to run into anyone and thinking of all the wonderful food waiting for her on the other side. After she seemed to have cleared most of the crowd she stopped to fix her crazy wavy hair- a constant habit of hers. Sneaking a look over her shoulder, she turned just in time to be run into by some random guy. She stumbled and flailed to catch her balance, but managed not to fall over. “Hey-” she began to protest before realizing if she made this guy angry she was most likely dead. Her face turned bright pink with embarrassment as she realized people were looking at her. “Uhm, I’m sorry if I was in your way.” She could feel her face growing hotter and she shifted her weight from one foot to another, wondering if he was drunk, like pretty much everyone here was.

[Mothtoto.]

Jamie stared at the slightly younger girl drunkly. He walked away for a moment, and when he came back he had a drink in each hand, and handed one to the girl. He chugged his own in practically one huge gulp, then threw the cup behind him without looking. He then rolled up his sleeves as if he was preparing to do something important, but he wasn't sure what that was yet, and decided to act on whatever impulse he had when the time came.

He decided it was rude not to introduce himself, so said, "Hi there. I'm Jamie, by the way. I'm so sorry I ran into you, it was my fault.." He took a step closer to her, his drunk side taking control of him. She really is rather pretty, although, I am drunk, so.. She probably thinks you're some drunk old pedophile trying to rape her.. Maybe I am.. naaah.

[Waddle]

Giggling drunkenly, she looked between the two boys. Ah, I love 'em both, I think! Being drunk is okay, I guess. Never thought it would make me feel so... ditsy! With continued giggles, she put a hand on Stan's shoulder, trying and failing to look serious and grim. "Only... Only when he's drunk or hyper," she answered. She turned away for a second, only to turn back around when Stan yelped. "What, ant bite your butt?" she asked, smiling.

Not waiting for much of an answer, Hatty turned to Jamie and the girl he had just introduced himself to. "Take it slow now, brother," she exclaimed, seeing the girl's embarrassed flush. "Don't worry, he doesn't bite... Not that hard at least. He's had a lot of past girlfriends," she whispered to the girl. Then, twirling around on her heel, she faced Stan again.

[Anty]

Stan rose to his feet from the crouching position. He felt suddenly... sober. He sighed. "Yes, well I can understand that.,m he said, looking warily at Jamie. "No, an ant did not bite my butt!", he said rolling his eyes at her. "It's... it's nothing."
He grinned at her, showing a warmer side. "It's getting late", he said, checking his watch. He looked outside to notice it had began to rain. "Got any idea where you're goin' tonight? Doesn't look like a fun night to spend outside... " He shivered. He pursed his lips, thinking about the talismans and all.

[Alicia H.]

Alicia took the drink as she looked up at the guy. “I don’t really…” she trailed off, not wanting to sound ungrateful. “Thanks.” She put on a friendly smile and took a small sip of the drink. Ew.. She had never really been into alcohol, but she supposed it would taste better if she got used to it. Giving it disdainful sniff she took another sip and placed it on a nearby table for later or something. She listened as he apologized and when he was done with that, watched him pull up his sleeves. She narrowed her eyes in confusion, but decided not to think to much about it because he clearly didn’t know what he was doing either. “Thanks. I’m Alicia by the way, but you can call me Alice, or Alli. Whichever you prefer.” She held out her hand. He really didn’t seem all that bad. A commotion in the background soon caught her attention though, as a girl that was apparently Jamie's sister came over. She held back a grin as they talked, for she had always wished for a brother.

[Waddle]

She paused and thought about Stan's question for a second. She noticed he shivered, and took a step closer to him. It was either her drunk mind saying Stan looked very good, or the fact that it felt cold to her made her want to be a little closer to him. She was drunk out of her mind. The thought was only a flash in her brain. She didn't think about it because she didn't know and she didn't really care. "Indeed it doesn't," she said with yet another drunken giggle. "But no, no a clue. You mentioned something earlier, though...?" At least she thought he had mentioned something... Darn that stupid beer!

[Anty]

"Uhuh. Sure I did.", Stan said, staring at Hatty, as if in a heavy trance. There was something about the way the moonlight shone on her face that seduced him. He didn't know what his boundaries were with this girl, but if he was going to follow through with what he was about to do, he was sure going to test them. He took a step closer, now there was a only a small distance between the two. He leaned slowly towards her, but he stopped once there was merely an inch between them.

"Hi," he said, smiling at her. Then he did something that no one around him had expected... probably. He kissed her. It was a light kiss, but it still got the point across.

((Ugh. So sappy(xD) it hurts... Oh well.))

[Waddle]

('Tis fine xDD I like it xD)

Things became suddenly clear when he said hi to her. He was so handsome it almost took her breath away. His blue eyes made her want to lose herself in them, like a giant ocean waiting to hold embrace her. Her mind raced, thinking a million thoughts. Then he kissed her. She almost didn't want it to end. She didn't care that they were in a crowded nightclub full of drunk people who were staring at them.
She heard a whistle from some drunk guy and looked up sheepishly at Stan. Then from Stan, to Jamie. Smiling at him, she tried to convince him, with just a look, that he shouldn't freak out or anything. After all, Jamie had just been hitting on some weird girl. But, knowing Jamie, he probably would. Her hand slipped into Stan's as she looked back up at him, not knowing what else to do or what to say.

[Mothtoto.]

Jamie looked scrutinizingly at Ali, or whatever it was she wanted to be called. He took her delicate hand and shook it with a firm grip, feeling her soft hand in his. Must make mental note ask her what lotion she uses. Jamie then saw something unpleasant out of the corner of his eye. He turned to get the full view, and could feel the blood rush to his head in anger, the alcohol not helping the situation.

Jamie saw his sister and that foreign man glued together at the lips. Oh, he's going to pay. Jamie walked calmly up to them, and after they had parted, sucker punched Stanislav in the nose, already knowing it would quite possibly be a break. He was about to step back when he decided he wasn't quite done. He nutted Stan so he would feel his full wrath. "Don't kiss my sister."

[Anty]

Stan smiled, feeling Hatty's soft hand in his. Luckily he didn't get sweaty hands much or he'd be screwed. He looked at Jamie and his smile quickly faded, it was like the calmness before the storm. He tensed his muscles, he knew he was screwed now. He sighed, holding on tightly to Hatty's hand. He winced as the first blow hit him, powerful and well aimed. He heard his nose snap like a twig under the blow of the fist, then he felt the warm blood gushing down his chin and dripping onto his shirt. But he still held onto hatty's hand, his nose might be broken, but he still had a little dignity left.

He sighed, why did he have to be so stupid as to go for the tough guy's sister? Then an agonizing pain seared through his body. A strange noise left his lips, half moan and half yelp. He let loose Hatty's small hand and fell backwards into the chair he was presently sitting in. He was shaking now, and blood was still oozing from his nose. His eyes began to water and breathing was short. "You bastard... " He closed his eyes and sighed once more.

[Waddle]

She looked at her tall brother as he came to stand before Stan, and she knew she had just condemed her new friend to something very painful. She held on tightly to him and gasped as she heard a crack. Blood poured down Stan's front and she knew that this wasn't going to be pretty. She lost her grip as he was nutted though. She winced in spite of herself. Oh shoot, that's gotta hurt. She grabbed a huge towel out of somebody's hands and held it up for Stan to take. Then she whirled on Jamie.

"WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT FOR?!" she shouted at him. "It was just a little kiss, you IDIOT!" She almost punched him, but instead turned back to the bleeding Stan. "You alright? We need to get you to a hospital... or- or something." She stammered, not sure what to do. She didn't know if she was more mad at Jamie or herself for getting Stan into this situation. At least I didn't get myself totally drunk, quite unlike some people. She shot a glare over her shoulder at Jamie.