¤ Club Alpha ¤

How the boy reacted, his reply was pretty funny for her,so she allowed herself to laugh smoothly to his way of bahvior, the calmness, the attitude that made her quite surpriced. She was right for sure, he could be fun to play with, and already she had him twinned around her pinky finger. A little surpriced over the embracement of his, how he looked at her, how he closed their personal space of distance. Now tasting his wet human lips, not feeling any cribblings, no bubbling sensation of warmth in her body, but she only obeyed to his wish, wanting to give him the drug that was enough for her to control him fully. With the eagle eye staring at his enjoyable, pleased face, only moving her lips of an android to give the vibration in his manaly body, eventually see how far he would go for her. With hands trailing up to his fluffy hair, interwining them and curling them into her fingerstips, brushing through the glanceful locks. Moving her hips up to get a more comfortable position, something which would probably make a reaction in Leeteuk`s hormones.

He soon found himself being dragged away from the busy part of the club; here, the music was only faint in the distance, and the light was dim. As soon as he sat down (just obeying the girls' gestures, the girl lowered herself sitting on his lap, arms around his neck. The male simply smiled, hands softly holding her waist. "So tell me Leeteuk? More about yourself." He blinked a few times in confusion, now knowing if her question was vague or it was only his alcohol affected mind that was playing with him. Soon he realized it didn't matter which one it was. "What do you want to know, Nicole?" He had to look up to the girl, still on his lap, but didn't mind. The whole intoxication was overwhelming, and he felt the heat run through his body in waves. The girl looked so inviting, in words, attitude and actions, that the male just couldn't resist any more. He pulled her a little closer and let one of his hands travel to the back of her neck, before closing the already close distance between them and softly pushing his own lips against her inviting ones.

“Leeteuk? I remember that one” she repeated the name a few times to get it in, achieving to give him a smile as she dragged him to somewhere more private yet near the club. As the music and the light were gone, only a small shade of light was enough for them to see each other. She gestured him to sit down leaned into the wall, gently, yet playfully sitting on his lap and rested her arms around his neck. Smiling wide as her face was frozen up the face of hers, never leaving that expression fully yet. “ So tell me leeteuk? More about yourself” she asked teasingly as she could, such an monotone voice couldn`t bear such a great mission of bearing the mood in the question, but that wasn`t her fault that the committee couldn`t improve her programs. But she sure did know that this guy was someone she could have fun with. Not any romantical feelings there, what did they call it? A one night stand? Maybe? She leaned into his face, staring deeply with her glassy eyes, to wait for him to do what his instincts told him to do, she was fascinated by what alcohol could do, so know she wanted to test an experiment. How far could she get him to do just as she wanted? How much could she affect his actions? Time could only tell, but as the situation looked like now, could she gladly think that she was the head of the choices around, she was the dominant.

Oh... How... Stupid. Of him. "Leeteuk," he answered, sensing the question in the girls' voice. He didn't find anything about the android suspicious; not in her behaviour at least. It was a little bit strange she went to such a club, but that was all. He didn't care in the slightest, too; it felt like he wasn't able to focus his eyes on anything anymore. When he was able to regain his balance, he felt her hands on his arms; he could only smile at the touch. "You had too much alcohol, sir, come, let's go somewhere." The male wanted to look offended, but ended up slightly pouting. "I didn't!" he objected, clearly denying his current state. Still, he couldn't object against the girls' proposal. The first few seconds on his own feet were a little bit unsteady, but he got the hang of it and was able to stand and walk without needing any help. He hated helplessness, and so he hated that part of being drunk. He quite liked the other effects, though he was sure he'd disgust himself in the morning, he fully entertained himself. Due to the alcohol he hadn't even noticed the long haired male since long had disappeared, only having eyes for the female Android.

Looking at the male, she blinked a little, fascinated by him, he seemed pretty affected by the alcohol, that he even didn`t shiver in his pants by listening to her. Fascinating. So alcohol do have that effect on people. Splendid. Even words from him actually flattered her, even if she knew that fact, but actually that they said it made her happy, not that she showed it of course. Just leaving an amused smile. “You aren`t so bad yourself mr?” of course, the name wasn`t told. Even if her senses are limited, she could tell that she was ready for some fun, that was sure. It was weird, she was originally programmed to fulfill the ideal of the perfect bride, but many mistakes by the scientists made her the completely opposite, Funny how she easily could just express one certain feeling, not many, but the basic ones. Her smooth voice echoed into his ear, one thing she knew she was programmed too, according to her designed personality was to satisfy men, but she liked to do more. Because she was a rebellion compared to other androids, not wealthy like those second lifers, but she liked to see herself as unique. Sadly she never could feel the same pleasure as human beings could during se*x but that could also be used as an advantage. A small monotone yet smooth laughter escaped her lips as he almost dropped onto the floor. Giggling slightly as she laid her hands onto his arm, stroking gently onto his muscles, Helping him to keep steady, to gain trust. “ you had too much alcohol sir, come, let’s go somewhere” she suggested, holding onto him gently as she gave him an eyesmile, secretly she wanted to make him more out of senses, but she didn`t wanted to carry his heavy body all around either.

Leeteuk just blinked a few times, now knowing humans are the girls' main targets. Just... great. No matter how much he liked to be dominated once in a while, this was just too much - he still wanted to be a l i v e next morning. That wasn't enough reason to stop him from hitting on the girl, though. He blamed the alcohol for net. Normally, he would be practically running away by now, avoiding her like the plague. Instead he found himself soothing closer, half a smile plastered on his face. "The name is Nicole, and I assure you, you won't forget it." Wordless he stared at the female, completely hypnotized; it was only after a couple of seconds that his smile grew. "I wont', indeed. You're beautiful, Nicole." Again he blamed the alcohol for the words that seemed to come so fluently out of his mouth, while in truth he wasn't one to say such things easily, and when he did he'd feel completely embarrassed. Right now he wasn't even blushing in the slightest, mind halfway gone to another dimension. His whole vision seemed blurry, except for the girl before him; when he looked to the dance floor he quickly averted his eyes again, because it made him dizzy. He didn't fully realize how drunk he actually was, though. He still believed he was just slightly tipsy, nothing more. So when he stood up, wanting to take the girls' hand and take her to some place a little more quiet, it took him as a big surprise when he lost his balance and almost dropped to the floor; luckily, he was able to grab the edge of the bar just in time, quickly steadying himself. However, everything kept turning and turning around him. Shortly he closed his eyes. F uck.

Slightly amused by the boy`s act, she sure kept an eye on the feminine looking one. Blinking with her glassy eyes, only a emotionless stare was given to him, with an monotone laughter from her.”Haha, pardon me baby boy, human target are my main target” she grinned, sticking out her tongue playfully as she knew how he would react, of course it was a joke, or was it? Well, she did like to get rid of those who didn`t deserve to live in this planet, those who infected and made this world collapse right under their feet, those who destroyed the peace and made every human kind be obsessed with the ideal of beauty. A small glance directed down to her leg, how he neared her, how he dared to touch her leg without caring for the fact of what she just did. But she found his attitude pretty entertaining. Those kind of men was those she liked to have some fun with, and neither did she deny that he was handsome. Listening to the song echoing from the speakers in the room, bringing the mood perfectly in balance. “The name is Nicole, and I assure you” she leaned her face closer to his. “ You won`t forget it” she whispered, and gave him an eyesmile before she lightly poked his nose with her fingertip and leaned back to enjoy the sip of water.
(so short T_T but dad said I had to go to bed -.- )

“No, or you should prefer that I keep referring to you as ‘the handsome stranger that I met at the bar last night’?” Leeteuk grinned. Maybe I do, he thought inwardly - it wasn't the worst nickname one could have. He simply chose to ignore that and the second spoken thought of the other. The brunette frowned at the not-so-subtle rejection, taken aback by the others' harsh words. Still it couldn't bother the older, in his half-drunken state, much. He simply turned his attention away from Heechul to the girl next to him.

It took some time before the female's words sunk in, and his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Why is alcohol dangerous? Well, I know it's not good for one's health, but-" He abruptly finished his speech when he realized he was going a little bit overboard; he didn't want to get caught ranting like some random idiot. He smiled his signature smile, though, when she started to talk about her weapons; the small sparkle in her eyes said enough about her enthusiasm to the subject. "I can only hope you don't use human targets that often, then." The male found such a hobby quite dangerous, but then again, it was also incredibly attractive for some reason. At the moment he felt her fingertips brushing his arm, he felt his smile growing, and before he knew it, he placed his free hand lightly on her leg, just above her knee. Subconciously he leaned in a little closer. "What was your name again?"

He felt that the alcohol slowly began to influence him more, but didn't care in the slightest. The male began to laugh out loud when the next song filled the room; a remix of BigBang's Beautiful Hangover. How appropriate.

Grinning widely, taking a few sips from her bubbly water, she placed her leg over the other, leaning her arm on the disk, watching the males with interest. “That guy? I should have killed him if he tried any further! Alcohol doesn`t suit my body, it in fact are dangerous for me” she simply replied, tilting her head to the male with the light brown locks, finding him pretty fascinating that he actually talks to her, something a special never dared to do mostly . She raised an eyebrow and simply laughed. “I`m familiar with all kinds of weapons” she simply stated, making sure her belt had the kunai`s in right place. Laying down the glass of water, clearing gently as it did made her system a little better she could really wish for a bottle of oil. “ It’s a hobby I find interesting you know, weapons, how much damage and how we use it on human beings. Anatomy is an interesting subject “ she spoke up. Smiling mischievously to the muscular man, laying a hand over his muscles of arms, stroking them all so gently with her fingers, so fair skin, so her fingernails sparkled up as the glassy eyes did match the nature of her act.

The atmosphere in the room was quite chilled. She got the job at club alpha at a waitress, and she could start next week. The other creatures around, cyborgs, specials, pretties and a small amount of androids, which she didn`t know, because she wasn`t the best of mingling, danced with challenging moves, rubbing their bodies against each other, touching at several places. Some males stayed on the side and adored the android female sitting next to the half drunk man who sat next to the long haired one again. However, she didn`t needed any name, it wasn`t her interest worthy

“Now, will you finally tell me your name? As in a favour after figuring out my name?” was wat finally drawed Leeteuks' attention away from the oh-so-interesting-far-away-point, causing him to look at the male with one eyebrow expectantly raised. “You're really that determined to know my name?” he answered, smirking. “I don't owe you a favor. It was I who is a good listener; I figured it out myself, therefore don't need to give you something in return.” He let his eyes wander away, searching the dancing crowd before them, but not seeing anything interesting. He could feel the others' stare at his face and body, and he smiled inwardly. “So consider this a gift,” he said, turning his body slightly to the left, before leaning forward. “Leeteuk,” he said softly in the others' ear, as if he was telling the world's biggest secret. It reallly wasn't, since Leeteuk even wasn't his name that was given at his birth. He was given this one after the surgery to Special by some strangers, so it didn't have any emotional attachment or something. He just liked to play around a little, the alcohol in his system only strengthening the urge.

However, something else got his attention. It was the momentarily forgotten female Android. His eyes widened in shock as he saw her hovering over a body, knife in her hand, bringing it down to the victims' chest. In a rush, the brunette stood up, knocking over his stool as he watched the scene in shock. For a moment he honestly thought the girl was going to kill the poor bartender. Instead, she scratched his chest with something he couldn't read right now, before taking off half of his clothes. When she dragged the male, he could read the word written on his chest, clearly saying '_____'. Finally realizing nothing worse was going to happen, he relaxed and picked up his stool again -with some difficulties, he almost joined the stool on the not-so-comfortable floor- before sitting down again. His gaze now watched every movement of the girl. Although she clearly showed she was dangerous (in a really unexpected way) he found himself checking her out. After all, unexpected and unconventional happenings raised his interest. That was why he started smiling when the girl found her way back to their place at the bar, even smiling at them. Unconciously Leeteuk leaned over in her direction a litle bit. It wasn't really the show he enjoyed – well, not the pain and suffering part. But the girl did fascinate him; who else dared to openly act like that? He raised his arm, before letting it rest on the bar behind the girls' back. “He deserved it,” the male just commented, smile widening. “How did you become so familiar with the kunai?” Her choice of knife was exceptional; not many used it as a weapon, rather chosing to use it as collection item. His eyes never left the sight of the female just before him.

| PART 2 / END |

The brunette just snorted, not believing the male's explanation of his addiction. Well, his words were true, but one couldn't drink alcohol (almost?) every single day without getting addicted. It simple was NOT possible. But if he wanted to believe he wasn't dependent on the alcohol, oh well. Leeteuk wasn't one to scatter hopes, dreams en beliefs, so he kept his mouth shut for once. He was surprised, though, at the other's 'I will'. He had expected to see some mocking roll of eyes, teasing him about his weak words. It was just another aspect that added to his own fascination of the long haired male – his unexpected reactions. It was nice, a fresh wind, in this world ruled by a System; no, it wasn't ruled by, it WAS the System. Unconventional things didn't happen that often. People were predictable (well, most of them were) as result of years of 'training' the humanity (and other races) received. Everything went according to a strict protocol, following its words as it were the Holy Bible. Leeteuk was content with the agreeing answer of the other and smiled, not further pushing the subject; it just wasn't necessary.

The older blinked a few times when realizing Heechul had been talking about something – something including a leg, his eyes, fingertips and his nose. For a moment he just looked confused at the other, before he understood what he was implying. The brunette just grinned mischieviously. “Challenge accepted.” He reached to pick up a glass of tequila (not his, but he didn't really care), shot it down and then made a move to stand up. It was until then that he realized he would make a total fool out of himself, imagining the acquired position. He frowned and sat down again, looking to his left; the other was moving his boding in the rhythm of Tarantallegra, softly humming with the melody. “Yeah, and you are?” the other finally replied to the call of his name. Leeteuk just smiled. “Does it matter?” The other'd already continued though. The brunette shrugged at his words. “Doesn't matter if you put it in or not. She would've said there was, even if there really wasn't. So yes, you're lucky.”

Leeteuk watched happily as Heechul agreed to let him have some of the drink, though not before taking not a small amount himself, before handing the drink over. The brunette brought the glass closer to his face, smelling it, before taking a small sip. He blinked a few times at the clearly alcoholic taste, burning far worse than his previous martini's or the tequila. It was strange, but he actually liked the feeling from the liquid sliding down his throat and immediately giving off a nice warmth. Slowly his vision began to blurry some more, indicating that the alcohol began to affect his body. He hummed at the others' question. “I like it,” he answered, smiling, though not looking at the other; if anything, his sight was staring at some point far away, his body slightly swinging in -he hoped- the rhythm of the music.

her lips she got herself to make a crystal clear point. The manager only nodded in reply, nervous about what the miss could possibly do. After all she did had her kunai`s in each hand. “May I search for a job here? I have the experience at the rotten bar down the street, Me myself think I can increase the number of customers here, I mean, after looking at the workers here, they sure get a lot of attention by their own individuality and charm” she grinned, honestly finding the guy who left the disk and gave the order to the punk on the floor, was pretty unique for his long smokey dark hair. Glancing over to the pe.rvert on the floor, she really wanted to give the boy a punishment. She laid the kunai number one down in her pocket, and aimed her body for the disk, jumping to give the weight in her upper body, slunging her body with one arm as support over the disk. Landing gracefully as the cat on the other side. Nearing the other guy and aimed her kunai to his chest. “ So, what did you think you wanted to do with me eh? Sleep with me? _____ me? Maybe come under my ? “ she waited for his reaction, he slightly nodded, and oh well. “Wrong answer” she smirked and grabbed the man, ed his shirt,
and with her kunai, she sank the blade easily onto his flesh, drawing lines on his bare chest. So it in the end ended up with a word fitting his nature. “ Per*vert”. In the end she carried the boy with both arms and sank her slender fingers to his boxers, dragging it up from his pants, and he instantly urged out for a scream. His suffering was sure something she loved to see. And in the end hanged im up at the wall so everyone could see him by the boxers. Nearing her face to his, she whispered gently to him. “ Nice mickey mouse boxers sir, pretty manly” she said and took her steps to leave the scene, laying down her kunai`s and smiled cutely to the manager who already waited for her sign for the job application. Directing her sight to the two flirting males she sat down next to them drinking by her water. “ I guess you liked the show eh?” she asked with an amused smile, narrowing her sight to first the female man than the other more drunk guy. She liked the show herself, it was filled with action and humor so yeah, it was pretty fun.

Having enough of this, he turned around at his stool, ready to stand up again and go home or something. But as he did, he was met with the figure of the feminine male. Surprised he watched as the other picked the stool next to him, obviously happy to finally have a break. “So..?” the other had decided to break the silence, and for a moment Leeteuk glanced at him, confused; then he recalled his earlier words, and just scoffed. “It's not like it's my fault I have a low tolerance,” he softly mutttered, obviously discontented. “Besides, I am NOT at my limit already. And at least, I'm not the addict.” Now he spoke a little louder, glaring at the male beside him, who was obviously enjoying the conversation. He shouldn't, really. Leeteuk was the higher one in rank here, and besides he had an influental job. If he wanted, he could ruin the younger one's life within just a second. Heechul should be more careful with his actions and with who he was messing. He was slowly drinking from his coke in the meanwhile, but felt unsatisfied; that's why he made eye contact with one of the other bartenders and raising a finger, then shortly picking up his former Martini glass.

Or, maybe, the feminine male DID have some brains. Leeteuk could just restraint himself for dropping his jaw, instead shaking his head disbelievingly. “Politeness doesn't suit you.” He commented, and almost rolled his eyes at the almost as polite but forced reply of the female. And the duo appearantly kept surprising him. The bartender who was supposed to give the female a drink, had angered the girl, and now a drama-worth like scene developed just next to him. The girl yelled at the bartender, something about her drink, and even grabbed his collar. Disbelievingly Leeteuk turned around halfway to meet the eyes of the male next to him, curious to his reaction – and maybe the older just wanted a confirmation that what he just saw really happened. When he returned his gaze to the girl, she was talking with someone important, possibly the manager or owner, with a sweet smile on her face. Leeteuk couldn't look into her eyes from this position, but he didn't need to. This girl could chance moods in a matter of milliseconds. She was dangerous. That wasn't a bad thing, per se, as long as you were on her good side. “That was quite rude, you know,” he said to the girl, watching as her victim of the moment was red faced and quickly walked (almost running) away from their place at the bar, and with a slight smirk he returned his attention to his left. “Heechul, right? You were lucky to escape this time. Your break really has a good timing.”

The whole scene with the Android girl had distracted him, and it wasn't until now he noticed the new Martini he ordered earlier. With a slight pout he watched the drink, immediately noticing there missed the little piece of lemon to complete the drink. Nevertheless he began to drink it, but slowly this time, only swallowing small amounts. He felt the liquid sliding down his throat, leaving a burning trail. The taste wasn't particularly good, either, or so he thought. But almost immediately he felt the effect, making his head feel lighter and the whole atmosphere suddenly seemed a little better. It truly didn't matter it felt like his sight was slower than the movements of his eye, or that walking would become quite a hard task if he'd continue this way. It was just that right now, he simply needed this. Needed to forget. He looked at Heechul, and then at Heechuls drink. A smile appeared on his face. “Can I try?” He didn't have the slightest idea what could be in the drink, but it didn't matter – at all.

| PART 2 / END |

Of course, the brunette had noticed the 'insult' the younger had thrown; he had just chosen not to react. He didn't quite know how, because it was partially true. He couldn't handle alcohol well, and he knew this. It would've been more wise if he'd just ordered some beers to start with, or just drinking the alcohol a little bit slower. He could still feel a lingering burn in his throat from the strong alcohol drink from a few minutes ago – yet he didn't want to stop. For once, he had enough of this, being wise and responsible. For once he wanted to let himself go completely, forgetting who he was and why he was there. Still, something hold him back (a little), though he didn't have a clue why. It just added to his half-annoyed half-amused state. The bartender was actually quite entertaining in his own way, and Leeteuk found himself not regretting coming here. The older smirked at the black haired's response and the associated facial expressions. “Well, yes, actually. I may have a low tolerance on alcohol, but you clearly have an addiction. I do know which one I prefer.” The youngers words inclined that there weren't much days he wouldn't drink, so Leeteuks words weren't completely out of the blue. At his next, almost muttering words (which the older still understood perfectly fine) Leeteuk glanced up, looking into the eyes of the other. For a few momets he stayed silent, just watching quietly. The other had spoken the truth, and that surprised the Special. Pretties weren't supposed to be this rebellious, and for a moment Leeteuk wondered if anything'd gone wrong with the surgery. The chance someone made a mistake was as good as zero, but one could never be sure. How the bartender even was alife right now and why Leeteuk had never seen him, was now a mystery. Someone like him should've been executed already a long time ago. The law was strict, and the punishments weren't a piece of cake. If anyone knew that it would be Leeteuk, although he didn't execute the punishments himself. There was no way this bartender was innocent and had a clear history, so it simply intrigued Leeteuk to see that the fire in his eyes was still present. “Be careful with that,” he softly advised the male, a hint of concern appearing in his own eyes.

Some other bartender called the feminine, to which Leeteuk laughed out loud at the others response. 'Rebellious' didn't even fully describe the unique attitude of the male. Soon Leeteuk realized that the other was called Heechul, and his smile widened. Heechul was definitely someone to remember, and a name was obviously easier to remember than 'that bartender' or something. He followed Heechuls movements with his eyes, watching the graceful movements to blindly pick the right bottle; at one point, Leeteuk even thought the male would throw it to his collegue, but fortunately didn't.

After ordering the coke, he saw Heechul pulling up an eyebrow, and although the older wanted to keep staring menacingly, he found himself sighing, shrugging his shoulders. Again he looked up at the others' eyes, silently saying 'I can't help it, so just shut up about it'. Of course, Heechul had to be rebellious again (he could've had known it). Just as Leeteuk opened his mouth to retort, somebody else called for Heechul's attention, and his gaze drifted away to another male. In the meanwhile, a female had arrived and taken the stool next to him, orderering a water (good, at least now Leeteuk wasn't the only one with a lame drink). When he shortly looked at his left, he saw she was an Android, and he inwardlyl sighed. Androids often meant trouble. He let his eyes wander to Heechul again, just in time to see the other one smirk widely, before he began to walk away. Leeteuk frowned. Did his only source of entertainment just – walk away? Annoyed he grunted. This REALLY wasn't his day.

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Seeing the long haired male running back and forth with the glass of alcoholic drinks and bottles was kind of fascinating the girl, paying attention to his words afterwards was kind of getting her by surprice. A pretty/special being nice to an android? That’s new? “Oh.. thanks, whatever, do what you gotta do” she spoke back, trying at least to have some niceness in her tone, not that she was good being nice to people. Her emotional reaction in the face didn`t move, only staring blankly at the upcoming bartender, who smirked slightly, like he wanted to drug down the girl, giving her a glass of water with inserted alcohol. “ trash” she spoke darkly, like her eyes already scanned the liquid the glass contained. Standing right away up, dragging out the kunai from her belt and leaned over to grab the man by his collar, staring darkly into his shaking eyes.
“ DIDN`T YOU HEAR MY ! I SAID WATER PUNK!” a growl escaped her fair lips. The man only nodded, speechless by her sudden reaction as a man never would predict from her. Androids weren`t often around, especially those who were corrupt and not the perfect wife or e. This girl preferred to be independent. And as her blade shined of glory, poking his throat so gently with its sharp tip, wanting to kill him already. But she eyed the manager of this place, who was about to interfere. So with a huge strength she slung the boy right to the ground, taking a roll over the disk and took a glass water by herself. Smiling wide to the manager for a moment. “ Oh sorry sir, but I think you should fire that guy, who almost wanted to drug me down on purpose, I mean, you want to satisfy the customers right?” she asked slyly to him, having the amused smile curled onto her face. Nicole tilted her head to the side and brushed her silky hair out. This was something she talked about. Fun and action.

Having certain steps only focusing over to the bar, She noticed how the bartender and one drunk guy talked. How the one who drank martini almost fell, oly to grab her attention of making fun of it, something she avoided, but only let out a slight hum before she stole the open seat next to him, trying to earn attention from the black haired young male behind the bar desk. “ Water please sir, and don`t you dare put any alcohol in it, if you certainly have to mix something unreasonable, please add some oil in it wouldyah?” she spoke blankly, her lips teasingly as she twirled her fingers between her glanceful hair locks, not even caring about how she acted. She was thirsty and only the kunai`s hidden, tied in her belt, could reveal that there was more behind this female than people thought, however, the males only had their jaw dropped and eyes on her , and nothing more.

“_____s” she muttered for herself and narrowed her dark glassy orbs to the different kinds of drinks. If only her body could dare stand one alcoholic drink! Last time she tried, her body didn`t get it, like it almost killed her, her system, and she started to coughing she could remember, so she had to stay away from alcohol. That was all she knew. She gotta admit, that this club was pretty more popular than the black box bar, where she worked part time. Maybe more of the young people around her “age” hanged around here. Getting an idea, she turned to the bartender again. “ Excuse me sir, but do you know if this place need a waitress? If there are any free jobs here?” she asked, trying to put on a convincing smile. A smile who only interesting males or other she found reasonable to give it to received.
It was a sweet and cute smile, not any sign of sneaky plans or anything. Not that she had one. She just wanted now a bette r job than the trash of job she had at the bar. She had experience of mixing alcohol and clean tables and the dirt of when people throw up, so she could do anything, just ask her.

The older smirked at the last few words from the feminine male. The 'at least' didn't escape his attention, and he got a vague idea of what a normal working day meant for the male. “Since I'm not at work, I am allowed. Besides, I generally am allowed to do whatever the _____ I want, unlike you.” Some would find it weird he was actually having a conversation with a Pretty. The ranking system here was quite strict, and though quite a lot of things were tolerated (or at least, not punished) they would look down on you. Leeteuk simply didn't care. It was his job to associate with the Pretties, and while most were indeed shallow and narrow-minded, it was fun to interact with them, and every once in a while he'd meet someone a little different. Unfortunately for them, that usually wasn't good news for the Pretty itself, but it made his job a little more tolerable.

“See. You’ve only gulped down two glasses and your coordination is already gone.”

At first, Leeteuk didn't react; he was too much absorbed in his own little world for now, so for a while he didn't even realize the words were directed to him. Absentmindly he pulled on his shirt, feeling the wet cloth stick to his skin. Worse, he was sure he'd smell so bad nobody'd dare to approach him. It took several minutes before the words had sunk in, and when he finally looked up to search for the black haired bartender, he was already busy with some other customer at the very end of the bar. “Hey! That was NOT my fault!” He retorted, half-screaming to reach the other over the loud music. Did he seriously miss the whole happening? How was that even possible? Out of pure desperation he banged his head against the bar before him. A little too enthusiastic, maybe, because he wouldn't have a headache only according to the alcohol tomorrow. He could feel the gaze of other people on him, probably wondering if he'd gone mad. Well, maybe I am, the brunette thought to himself. It wasn't like he cared about the opinion of others anyway – or at least, not right now. He groaned, again, slowly standing up from the stool. He quickly shot down the remaining Martini, slightly frowning when he realized he didn't order one. Shrugging his shoulders he decided to take it as a gift of the house. It wasn't until he wanted to take a step forward when he realized there might've been some truth in the earlier words from the younger, his body swayed more to the left then he had predicted. He didn't bump into anything or anything, however. _____. “I'm not affected,” he muttered under his breath, remembering the black haired's words, but probably more trying to convince himself than anybody else. People were staring at him – still or again he didn't know – but with a different expression on their face, mostly one of pure amusent. “Hey! Mind your own business – I'm not some kind of circus act!” It was intented to sound threatening and spoken at a normal conversational tone, but for some weird reason he was shouting. How he succeeded he didn't know, but he managed to get his _____ over the other end of the bar, looking at the previous bartender. “A coke, please,” he muttered softly, glaring at the other. He soon realized that wouldn't suffice, so he sighed and began to speak louder. “One coke.” His eyes narrowed as he menacingly stared at the other, giving him a if-you-DARE-to-say-something-about-my-currently-drunken-state glare.

It was only after the drink had been placed before him, that Leeteuk actually looked at the male behind the bar - or, wait, was it really a male? Absentmindly he throwed some money on the bar, not even minding to check if it was the right amount. Leeteuks full attention was drawn to the stranger, eyes watching every move as he shotted a drink. By now, the brunette was sure it was a male, but it wasn't strange that he had to doubt it. He had ink black hair, and wore it in a long ponytail; he was slim, and even his facial features could be called feminine. Eyes never leaving the other, Leeteuk grabbed his own drink and quickly shot it down. "Another one," he called the raven-haired male; but now, there was a hint of a slight smirk on his face. "You shouldn't get drunk while working, you know," he commented, gazing shortly at the now empty glass. The loud beats of the music were intoxicating; only a few minutes ago he felt like he was getting a headache from the music alone, but now it actually made some weird sense. Leeteuk smiled as he felt himself warming up from the inside. He wasn't much a drinker, and though he wouldn't be drunk after just two drinks, he didn't have a high alcohol tolerance either. "I could get you punished for that." His words weren't threatening, though - his eyes were even sparkling with amusement.

Suddenly he felt something at his back, causing him to lose his balance; he caught himself with his arms on the bar, but knocked over a drink in the process. Immediately he felt wetness disperse on his former white t-shirt. In one movement he stood up, turned around and took two steps towards the person that clearly was the cause of all this. The amusement in his eyes was gone, replaced with anger and wrath. He took a fistful of the shirt of the younger boy before him, staring menacing at the other. The boy, however, just laughed, moving from left to right since he had no balance left at all. Realizing this was just a waste of time, the older pushed the younger away with a growl -maybe a little bit rougher than necessary- and returned to his seat. "Another one," he growled at the earlier mentioned bartender. The brunette took his head in his hands, letting out another displeased grunt. The front of his shirt was now soaked with some bright blue liquid. It wasn't like it was his favourite shirt, but it was HIS, and now it was ruined. Damn.

Slowly, he set foot inside the club. Honestly, Leeteuk had never been one to party, or getting himself drunk. But lately the work began to take its toll; both physically and mentally he felt tired. Maybe going to a club wasn't the smartest idea after all, he thought by himself when his eyes scanned his surroundings. The club was filled with people, coloured in mostly green and blue neon lights. The music was filling his ears; the beat even vibrating in his throat. He really began to wonder why he was here, at this exact moment. Annoyed he started to walk towards the bar, deciding he'd just buy a drink and then see what would happen.

The male growled when he even had to use his elbows to get past the mass of people, dancing, having fun and just being obnoxious. He wondered why the hell he'd came here. Of course he knew, deep down - he just needed a change of atmosphere, a change of surroundings, a change of people. Although he was human, lately he began to feel more like a robot, and he absolutely detested that feeling. He wasn't a robot, and would never be, no matter how much power and influence the Committee had.

He let out a relieved sigh when he finally reached the bar, immediately raising his hand for attention. Fortunately, it didn't take long to make eye contact with one of the bar tenders. "One martini." No need to be polite right now. As soon as the words left his mouth, he began searching for a stool; when he didn't find one, he just pushed a female (clearly a Pretty) from one. She managed to stay on her feet, afterwards glaring at Leeteuk, but didn't utter a word and left. The male just got on the stool and then returned his attention to the bar, fingers impatiently tapping the wooden surface before him.

@Heechul (Pretty) Aimlessly, no direction, no way to go. With the kunai`s in her pockets, the glassy eyed android wantered with certain steps in the empty streets of the commitees work, their work of ruin the world as they knew before, not that Nicole herself knew how it was, what she only knew was what she had seen,nothing more. “BORED!” she whined out, wanted some action, some fun, something to kill, and more special than that, a fight she could enjoy for once, a pretty damn bloddy damn of a fight, only she could survive, she wanted those stupid humans to bleed, to bleed of what they had made out of her. A monster disguised as a pretty wife potential of a woman. A luring killingmachine indeed. She was corrupt, nothing more, and all she wanted was, maybe one day. Find out what feelings are.

Again, entering the alcohol smelling club, with dim light, lighten up by the most neon colored lights making her skin dazzle so glancefully, making all the _____s of man to stare at her revealing outfit, not that she cared of course, but a slight appetiting smirk curled up onto her face.

@Eunhyuk (Guidance Scientist) Nicole frowned in amusement over the other. With eyes staring up at the sparkling sky, she only responded with a smile to the other. " I will, who knows, maybe he will pay me really well if he searches my services" she muttered quietly at him. Turning her facial exprssion which was empty as a doll she stared at him. "What do you work with eunhyuk?" she asked, sittind down and leaned into the metal wall, finding it boring at their little moment, but refresing with some air. She wanted to do something, have some action, but again, a special wasn`t the most interesting creatures around.
(sorry for a reall short and crappy post >.< Its been a long time and well yeah >.< MIANHE !)

@Lizzy (Android) Eunhyuk chuckled in amusement at the response. "Oh, he's quite a pretty looking little thing if you ask me. You'd be able to spot him a mile off if you ran into him." He rolled his eyes slightly, he thought he should leave out that the other was a bit of a stubborn ___ too, but then again...so was he. He smirked a little at the girl and head tilted to the side slightly. "Good, good...You'll probably want to keep that name in mind then, who knows. It could surprise you later." He said simply with a shrug before humming a tune and looked around.

@Eunhyuk (Guidance Scientist) "Ace specialist? I have heard about his name, but never met him. " she shrugged over the thought, not really being interested in the committee whatsoever. With an uninterested turn, however, still fascinated. She looked curious at the boy. " Eunhyuk huh? well then I know that name too" she stated bluntly, not really having a special reason for knowing his name. Just wanted to make sure her data was fine. Nothing more. She shrugged her shoulders, feeling the easy breeze run through her hair, looking up at the sky, just looking at the stars which blinked so beautifully in the night. Finding them really pretty tonight.

@Lizzy (Android) At the compliment, Eunhyuk hummed and shrugged his shoulders a little, he didn't really feel anything when others tried to give him compliments about himself, only when it seemed to involve his work and successful experiments. Though, he didn't stay quiet for too long on the subject. "One of the pretty ones huh? More than the Ace Specialist himself?" Eunhyuk asked, raising a brow as he was slightly amused at that but he didn't know why. "My name? I go by Eunhyuk. Why do you ask?" He tilted his head a little before chuckling a little and nodded. "Oh, I'll remember it, trust me I will."

@Eunhyuk (Guidance Scientist) "You are a weird special, but also one of the actually pretty ones" she tried to compliment him. Unfortunately not caring about his reaction or anything there they stood outside. Their faces were dangerously close, so close that she could attempt to steal a kiss from him again, but that wasn`t her intentions at all. "whats your name?" she started, wanting to gather every piece of vulnerable information about the stranger, "And no, I`m an android baby, remember it" she smirked and tapped her fingers on his smooth skin

@Lizzy (Android) Eunhyuk nodded a little, going back to humming tunes to himself as he followed the android about. He dusted himself off here and there and then lifted his head to look up at the sky for a moment or two before he blinked a couple of times and brought his gaze back down to look at the girl as she dragged him close by the tie. He tilted his head a little and then shrugged his shoulders a bit. "We specials weren't all deprived of having the ability to ask questions." He chuckled lightly and head tilted the other way this time. "I was merely curious. I didn't think you were simply another Special."

@Eunhyuk (Guidance Scientist) Her past was unclear, dead to the girl. “Those who started to make androids with self-consciousness” she answered bluntly as they were away from the crowd, more like outside the building by now, wanting to review some fresh air through her mechanical lungs. She turned to the male, dragging him by his tie close to the miss. “ why so interested?” she asked, finding his interest somewhat unfamiliar with pretties generally, his humming once in a while more and more suspicious for her mechanical brain to suspect. Yep, Nicole only remembered when she broke out of her chains of being controlled, being the only android out of few who lived up to her name, as an hired assassin, not meant to do so, only designed of one meaning, and that was to be the perfect human being of any sort, the smartest and prettiest girl any guy could find, but that so called project is doomed. Nothing, and she knew nothing would fix those damages she had made, nothing would heal the corrupt android. Nothing would stop her life living desire of discovering feelings.

@Lizzy (Android) Eunhyuk was only partially showing his skills for dancing, not wanting to attract that much attention around himself for showing a few good moves. When the music had started to die down a little into something he himself didn't usually dance along to, he'd came to a stop in his dancing too. He lifted his head to look at the android once she started to talk again, a slight amused look coming onto his face as she mentioned specifically the words 'mad scientist'. He merely hummed in response for now, being rather good at controlling what emotions and expressions came through for other people to see so freely.

Turning his head, Eunhyuk would watch the soon domino effect of Pretties and Specials toppling over, at first he did seem a little amused and then his eyes widened slightly. The sudden thought of any of them needing fixed up, he'd have probably less time to think of formula and other things that would need to be kept in a file for his new ideas... and the more he thought from there he tilted his head... at least it'd let him try out some of his ideas easier, although the chances of his experiments being a failure without the planning was almost a 99% chance and that did make him cringe inwardly a little. He'd blink and before he knew it he was being pulled away by the android. "I suppose that's one way to kill a party." He muttered, slight amusement in his voice. "Which mad scientist do you refer to anyway? The old ones or the new one?" He asked, chuckling lightly.

@Eunhyuk (Guidance Scientist) Watching the stranger moving his body along with the music, only made the girl humming slowly to the music, living in a little bubble for herself as her hips swung themselves teasingly to the beat. The music was now beating down a few inches, looking around, she saw the other pretties getting closer to each other for a slow dance. Nicole on the other hand stopped dancing, not having any interest in dancing so close to the special she was hanging around with.
“desire or boredom, whatever, you are here, so I guess that makes no difference, and you are talking to a living mechanism that are made of the hands of a mad scientist, not that it might interest you sir, but I came here just because I was bored, and had nothing to do” she knew it wouldn`t make any difference in the so called “relationship” they had, however, it would be interesting to watch his reaction. The android had some glue gum in her pockets, throwing them under two pretties that were too busy admiring each other, so they were totally unaware of the small danger underneath their heels. In a few seconds, both of them were glued to the floor, falling on each other, which made a small domino effect on the other couples around to do the same mistake. “Woops” she said as she placed her palm in front of with a fake shocking expression, giggling for herself as she walked away, having the strange male hanging after her by his tie.