everybody wang chung tonight [hale]

[Darcy Juliet O'Riley]

••• I want to rock n' roll all night
and party every day! •••
••• june, 11:30 PM, the mariott, room 340•••

The Mariott had no idea what had hit it. Darcy O'Riley felt like she was in a Lady Gaga video or something. She looked around the crowded hotel suite. The dark room was packed with people all who were either wasted or well on their way to being wasted. There were two girls making out on the white couch, a guy with a lampshade on his head who had just ran into a wall and was probably out for the count and of course the usual group of skanks dancing on tables. The dark room smelled of various amonuts of booze with some sweat and possible urine thrown in there. This had to be the craziest party she had ever been to and she had been to some pretty wild ones, but this had them all beat.

She took another sip of her Smirnoff and winced, she never really liked vodka. She was more of a beer girl but this wasn't her usual party. She had been out at a bar, minding her own business when she had come across a group of people who she thought might've been from the tour who invited everyone back to the hotel for a crazy-ass party. She had no idea how crazy it would turn out to be. She put her drink down and left it there, she wasn't going to drink any more of the shit so she didn't have to worry about any jackass tampering with it. She stood up from her chair in the corner and decided to find someone to dance with, or at least another drink. She wasn't nearly drunk enough to be dealing with these lunatics yet.

She walked across the suite, manuvering past a group of people who seemed to be having a blast and walked right smack into some topless chick. "Oh, sorry about that." she said trying her hardest not to stare, the girl mumbled some sort of drunken jibberish and moved on. Darcy shuddered and made a mental note to never seak of that to anyone. The speakers were blasting "Bad Touch" by The Bloodhound Gang which was a pretty good dance song and she couldn't help but notice that everyone else thought so too because nobody seemed to be sitting out, everyone was dancing and seemed to be having a good time.

Her green eyes scanned the room for a bar or something similar. She found what she was looking for on the other side of the room and tried to get past all of the partiers to get herself something to drink. "Excuse me! Whoops! Sorry about that!" she said to lampshade guy who she had just bumped into, he just gave her a thumbs up and went back to doing whatever the fuck it was he was doing in the first place. She reached her destination and let out a small sigh of relief to find a small mini-fridge that had some beer in it. "Thank God!" she said with a grin and pulled out a Heinekin. She grabbed the nearest bottle opener and took a sip. She let out a sigh and looked around the room once more. Now that she had her Heinekin, she was raedy to do some more people watching.

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lyrics • rock n' roll all nite by KISS
notes • sucky post, i know but it was the first funny-ish idea that came to me...
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[Hale Evans.]

scream so loud , getting fuckin' laid ,
you want me to stay , but I got to make my way .

----- It wasn't hard to tell who was feeding the party the gasoline here and there. His shades were glued to his face with a constant full beer in his hand, no matter how many times he took a swig of it. Women, and even some men, draping themselves over his shoulders and around his waist, tugging on the camo shorts before he shrugged them off to continue his rounds. He hardly stood still while he was partying, wanting to live the adrenaline of the crowd. But of course, he wasn't the only one in it for the alcohol and experience.

----- Hale's eyes widened as a topless female pushed him back into the chair he had just stood up from. Normally, he wouldn't have minded that she was crawling into his lap, but he needed a refill, and had to piss like a race horse. Didn't have time for a boner, and some kissy drunk chick throwing up all over his favorite shoes. Giving her a slight smile, he Tossed his empty bottle aside and grabbed under her thighs, pulling her up as he moved. When he was standing, and steady again, he let her go, ignoring her protests, and slipped off into the crowd to seek out another unopened beer bottle.

----- Of course, slipping past the crowd to get to the kitchen wasn't about to be that easy. People dancing, drunken couples lazily walking here and there, trying to find the nearest exit to their cars, or to another vacant room. The thing that slowed him down the most was that he had the constant pulsing in his head, edging onto a head ache, but without the pain. It was distracting, and making him forget that he wasn't holding alcohol in his left hand anymore. And that wasn't something he wanted to forget.

----- Making a pit stop to the bathroom, he waited in line. Wasn't too bad of a line, considering most just went outside to piss anyways. After washing his hands, he returned to the main room and pushed through the jumping and grinding people, avoiding a few of them in general, and pushed into the kitchen. Wasn't as crowded, a lot more room to breathe in. Grinning, Hale grabbed a bottle and lifted his gray t shirt, pretty much pulling it up to his chest so he could wrap the material around the beer cap and twist it off. Bottle openers were for pansies.

----- Taking a rather large mouthful, he swallowed and gasped gently afterward, grinning like an idiot as he finally took the time to scan the room. Most were males, talking and conversing about something Hale wasn't in earshot to listen to. Wasn't much of a brown noser, anyways. His eyes traveled until he caught sight of a blond . . . average height, looked legal, and she was drinking beer. Beer. Walking towards her, he smiled with a bit more charm and leaned against the counter beside her, lifting his bottle gently to her own. "First woman I've seen all night pick up a bottle of beer. Cheers!" Lifting his own, he tipped his head back and drained the bottle.

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[/color][/font] crazy bitch - blackcherry
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[Darcy Juliet O'Riley]

••• I want to rock n' roll all night
and party every day! •••
••• june, 11:30 PM, the mariott, room 340•••

Darcy was too engrossed in her drink and her people watching to notice the guy up first. She only realised he was there once he started talking to her.

She laughed at his comment about being the first woman he'd seen drinking beer that night. "Yeah, all of that "sophisticated" vodka shit isn't really my style." she replied with a slight grin. Darcy would drink a beer any day over any of those more "fancy" liquors. Beer was just better in her opinion. She knew it wasn't very common to see women drinking beer and that it was always considered more of a "man's drink". She didn't care though, if it was good, she'd drink it.

She looked the stranger over and found him to be quite attractive. She watched him drink his beer and with a smirk she gulped down her own. She put down her empty bottle and bent over to search the mini fridge for another, getting one for him as well. "Want another one?" she asked holding the bottle out to him and opening her own. She looked him over once more and found that she recognised him from the tour. She couldn't remember which band he was in but she knew that she had seen him around the lot and backstage a couple of times. She didn't know his name though and had never gotten around to asking. She took this chance to properly introduce herself and maybe get his name as well.

"I'm Darcy, by the way. Darcy O'Riley." she said putting her bottle down and holding out her hand for him to shake. If she was right and they were on tour together, it couldn't hurt for her to make friends. When you're on a tour like "When You Were Young" you most definately wanted to make friends, it would make everything so much easier if you got along with people, there would be no drama and it'd give you more of an oppertunity for partying.

tagged • hale!
lyrics • rock n' roll all nite by KISS
notes • bleh! another sucky post. it should pick up though!
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[Hale Evans.]

scream so loud , getting fuckin' laid ,
you want me to stay , but I got to make my way .

----- If Hale had been even the slightest bit sober, he would've actually gone into how much he appreciated Darcy's view on vodka versus beer. But at the moment, all he could do was nod to her words and grin like an idiot. But at least he was listening, right? Most men, drunk or sober, wouldn't give two shits about what a female had to say unless her shirt was off. Hale, unlike most men, didn't care about what they wore, or how they looked. Only time he didn't listen to a woman was when they were yelling at him, or talking nonsense. And the chick beside him certainly wasn't talking nonsense.

----- Vodka isn't horrible. I mean, it's pretty fuckin' nice to drink now and then. But it doesn't overcome beer. Not even the slightest." Not even whiskey, or rum could over power the wonderful taste and feeling of beer. And he could say that, because he's had all kinds of alcohol in his system since he was fourteen. Even though that sounded a bit immature and irresponsible. Hale really was a responsible drinker. Now, at least. Didn't let his temper got out of control, but that couldn't be said about his wild nature. In fact, he walked over cars and jumped off things a lot more with the alcohol running in his bloodstream. Not that it mattered. No one paid too much attention.

----- Finishing his beer, he let the bottle rest on the counter. His eyes traveled down to her when she moved, bending over. His eyebrows pulled up for a moment, as he took in the sight before him. Stuffing his closest hand in his pocket, to keep his drunken horniness from getting too out of control, he swallowed and tried to find something else to look at. Luckily, she pulled herself up, holding out a beer for him. Taking it with a genuine smile, he acted as if he hadn't just been checking her out and twisted his own bottle cap off. "Thanks." Pushing the bottle's opening to his lips, he took this swig slower then he had with his other beers, almost savoring the moment. Wasn't everyday that you could say you found a chick who drank beer, and was also attractive while she did it.

----- Hearing her introduction, his head cocked to the side, his dark eyes locking with her own gaze. Darcy . . . Darcy O'Riley. Where the fuck had he heard that before!? "Err, Hale Evans." Reaching his hand over, the one that hadn't been holding his cold beer, he grabbed her hand softly and shook it. Didn't grab her hand that hard, but not too soft. If she could take beer and not throw up, she could take a slightly firm handshake, as well. And, as much as he regretted the thoughts, he wanted to know what else she could handle. "Are you, working on this, tour shit, or something? I mean, I normally would've remembered a face like yours, but I just. I can't place you." A crease was made as he pulled his eyebrows together, trying to figure it out.

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[Darcy Juliet O'Riley]

••• I want to rock n' roll all night
and party every day! •••
••• june, 11:30 PM, the mariott, room 340•••

"True, it isn't that bad but I'd still take a beer any day." she agreed with a smirk. The man knew his alcohol which was a plus in Darcy's book. With another grin she added "Gotta love the Irish. They most definately know their stuff." she joked, she was just about finished with her second drink. Darcy frowned as she thought about what she had just said, it didn't make much sense but it didn't matter.

She nodded as he took the beer from her and watched him take a gulp. He was good-looking, there was no doubt about it and his smile was infectious. He seemed like the type of guy who loved life and always had a smile on his face, she wasn't sure why she was thinking about this but she was. He intrigued her and was by far the most interesting person she had met all night. Except, for maybe lampshade guy....

She chuckled at his look of slight confusion when she introduced herself. It was undersatndable, Perception! wasn't very well-known and Darcy never stood out much. "Hale? That's an interesting name. Unique, you know?" she said, attempting to make conversation.

"Yeah, I'm on the tour. I'm actually the lead singer of Perception!" she replied, as if that would help. It was tough being as un-known as they were, people were always forgetting about them. But hopefully, once they did that interview it would all change. Hell, even after this tour it would all change. "So, what about you? I know I've seen you around. I just can't remeber where." she shrugged. It was the truth, she couldn't for the life of her remember which band he was in. It bugge dher a bit because it made her look like an asshole but hopefully, he wouldn't mind too much.

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[Hale Evans.]

scream so loud , getting fuckin' laid ,
you want me to stay , but I got to make my way .

----- Damn straight we know our stuff!" Hale, having Irish blood rushing through his veins, grinned like a fool. That was where he got most of his taste for alcohol, and the strict intensity to knock someone in the face whenever he was drinking whiskey. Ran through the family, apparently. Got it from his Mother's side. It was a wonder as to how his Father had put up with his wife when she was drunk. Sure, it would've been kick ass, but at the same time, she was a ticking time bomb. One wrong word, and your nuts were getting cracked like a bitch.

----- As silence took over the two, Hale took his time to check Darcy out again, this time slower, seeing as how she was doing the very same to him. Even if she wasn't trying to be obvious about it, it was hard for Hale not to notice it when someone was clearly looking him over. For him, he just didn't care who saw, or didn't see, his wandering eyes. Especially when he was drunk. Even so, he looked out of the corner of his eye, sucking back some of the alcohol within the bottle he was holding. Sighing after a large mouthful, he breathed through his noise and inhaled the lovely smell of the tangy liquid, and something else mixed with it. Perfume? Seemed to faint to be perfume. Maybe the lovely smell was coming from Darcy . . . He'd have to get a bit closer as the night progressed so he could see if that was the case.

----- As Darcy said that his name was unique, Hale let out a small chuckle of his own. Certainly was unique. "Mother was a writer. She ended up naming me after this handsome, hero, or something, that she had made." Smiling lightly at her, he shrugged his shoulders. "I haven't met anyone with the name Darcy, so I guess you could say that it's rather unique for me, too. Suits you, though. In a good way, of course." Hale didn't even know what he was talking about. He was so far gone, the alcohol pulsing through his body, that he didn't have a care in the world about why his mouth was still going, and his brain wasn't.

----- Hearing that she was also on tour, Hale perked instantly. That's where he knew her from. Good to see that she had talent as well, other than looking extremely edible. Not that he'd ever actually eat her. In essence, of course. "Perception? Huh. I'm the singer for Anyone but the Sweet ones. We've most likely passed each other backstage, or somethin' . . . you know how shows are." Pushing his beer back up to his lips, he slid a little closer to her against the counter as a male wandered into the kitchen, his eyes half on her, and half on him, noticing that he had cast a glance towards Darcy.

----- Before Hale could think, he pulled Darcy's smaller form against his own, and his lips were instantly against hers. Half of it was to get a message to the creep who was eying her creepishly up. The other half was because Hale had wanted to see what her lips tasted like. His free arm wrapped around her waist, holding her snugly against his body as he pinned the back of her waist against the counter, being gentle enough not to hurt her, but rough enough to make it heated and exciting. If she wanted, she could have pushed him away easily.

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[Darcy Juliet O'Riley]

••• I want to rock n' roll all night
and party every day! •••
••• june, 11:30 PM, the mariott, room 340•••

"So, I take it that your Irish, then?" she laughed. She was 100% Irish herself and loved meeting other people who were Irish. Why? Because the Irish kicked ass, that's why. Enough said on that.

She watched him check her out again and with a small grin took another sip of her drink. She turned her head to try and make it seem like she wasn't just checking him out but of course, that probably didn't do her much good. She looked at her bottle and found herself empty again. She needed another beer and fast. She looked around to try and find that damned bottle opener but she couldn't find it. "Damn it." she muttered to herself. What good was a botttle without a bottle opener?

Her quick search was interrupted by Hale's comment about how he got his name. "Really? That's so cool! My mom was just your typical housewife. Nothing special there." she mused. She laughed again about his comment on how her name suited her "Oh, really? And how's that?" she asked him slyly. "Actually, your name suits you too. You are handsome and you're a hero for saving me from my boredom. A lot like your mother's character. I guess the anme fits." she joked. He moved closer to her which Darcy didn't really mind too much. She looked up at him and grinned again.

"Yup, Perception! We're probably the most unknown band on the tour." she laughed. It was true whenever she brought it up, people had no idea which band she was talking about. It was a pain. "Anyone But The Sweet Ones, eh? I'll have to check you guys out the next time you're playing." she said, completely serious. She loved music and if the band was as awesome as Hale was she'd definately make sure to listen to them.

Before she even had time to think, Hale had grabbed her around the waist and pushed her up against the counter a bit. She could have pushed him away if she wanted to but, she didn't want to. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. He tasted like a mix of beer and something else that she couldn't quite place. She stopped for a minute and said "Well, that was a suprise." with a sly little grin and then went back to kissing him, she liked that he wasn't too rough or anything. He was cute and she couldn't help but want him now even more.

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