╳ NIGHTCLUB

@francisco lachowski It wasn't something that never happened, but it surely caught the female off guard when the male next to her decided to pay for their drinks. It immediately made Lisa straighten her back and lift her head from her hand, immediately looking a lot more graceful than she did before. Her eyes lit up slightly as she caught the male in her vision and a silent and small grin crept up her lips and tugged on the corners. Her body turned towards the male's handsome appearance and her leg muscles tightened unconsciously as she liked the way he spoke and not to talk about the way he looked.

"Well hello there, baby." Lisa couldn't withstand from using the name already, liking the way he didn't seem to have any problems having a first impression. Even her friend seemed to be in the clouds of his existence; seeing from the way she lifted the glass to her lips and almost spilled it all over her body. Luckily she was quick enough to stop herself from embarrassing herself in front of Francisco and Lisa could only let a small chuckle pass her lips as she had followed her every movement from the corner of her eyes.

"Lisa." She said shortly, gently pulling up her shoulders as she leaned her elbows on the bar, liking every second of the attention she got, "but I can fit every name you want mine to be." She couldn't help herself from glancing down at the male's body, really quickly, and gather all the information of his appearance in one look. His face wasn't bad, but his body was not to joke about either. A nice catch for the night.

[ btw we can continue in the other rp if you're gonna join there :) ]

@lalisa manoban Francisco was cladded with expensive casual fashion apparrel that still did no justice to his godly looks. At his entrance, few women recognized him as their ual partner in the best of their life and instantly crowded him which earned more onlookers. He politely declined their tempting offers right away because of his rule that one night stands are called that way because it was only meant to happen once unless they were officially his buddies. So happens that he only has three very very and might he add another very to the hotness of his buddies, and not only they were hot but also wild in bed so that's a key factor in his standards.

He made his way to the bar, occasionally winking at the girls who were staring at him, before sitting on an empty stool beside a blonde woman. "The usual, Ben," he ordered from the bartender whom he befriended years ago when he started clubbing here. When he got his drink, he quickly downed it in a shot and ordered another. Francisco unintentionally eavesdropped on the conversation of the two girls beside him - they were being loud so it's not his fault, he learned about the blonde's problem. He looked sideway and was astounded by the beauty beside him. He was actually surprised that he did not notice her right away. She looked unique but hotly unique as compared to the common girls he ed with.

Francisco opened his wallet and grabbed a wad amount of cash to pay the liquor he ordered.. and they ordered. "I got you ladies." He winked at both of them and after the cash was taken, he faced them and offered a handshake. "The name is Francisco." The brunette shook his hand immediately to which he smiled at before looking over to his victim of the night. "But you can call me baby, miss?" Francisco flashed a flirty smile towards her and felt awfully hot at the sight of her appeance only.

@francisco lachowski Maybe Lisa wasn't the kind of girl to cry about stupid things, but today seriously wasn't her day. She had dragged a friend of hers to a bar to have fun, but instead she just hung her head on the bar table and waited for the alcohol to raise to her head, not wanting to talk about all the nonsense stuff. Her friend had asked her multiple times what was wrong, because it wasn't like Lisa to act like this, but the blonde female just waved it off with a weak wrist.
"Got your period huh?" Was what Lisa heard her friend saying. Immediately her head popped up, her lips pressed into a thin line, though she wasn't able to say anything. Instead she sniffed and sighed, running a lazy hand through her already messy hair, though she hadn't partied at all yet.
"I don't know what's what with me." She then finally said, staring at her cocktail, standing there lonely, right in front of her nose. Her eyes were slightly turned inwards, but she couldn't care less. "ual frustration, that's wrong with you. Lemme find a hot guy for ya." Her friend said in a special dialect she always used for playing around while she was already glancing around the nightclub and about to step away from Lisa, but she quickly held her back by her arm. "No!" Lisa pulled her back to her side and made her sit on the barchair. "It's not that." She started and let another sigh pass her red lips. She crossed her long legs, clothed with a black leather pants, underneath the table and pulled at her loose, pale, pink top that barely covered her stomach. She glanced around, not wanting anyone else to hear about her problems or think she was one silly girl, always complaining about what she didn't have instead of thinking about what she /did/ have.
"I've just been stressed, you know." She puckered her lips slightly and leaned her head in her hand. "I counted my money yesterday. I don't know why I'm still going out this much. I don't even know why I'm drinking this expensive cocktail right now!" When realising her voice was raising, she turned towards her friend and furrowed her eyebrows. "I'm getting in deep , quicker than I thought."
"But you work in the bakery, don't you?" Her friend asked her, the concern written all over her face. Even though they always had a lot of fun, they still cared about each other. That's why Lisa was telling her this right now. She knew she could trust her.
"Part-time." Was the only answer the blonde gave her. At that, the other had no response anymore. She averted her gaze to the table and a silence fell between them for a few seconds.
"I'll pay for this night, but you better get your together and get some real fun, okay? We'll find a job for ya tomorrow." Was what she said, though Lisa wasn't very confident about it. Somehow she didn't really want to find a job, but she knew she had to. She hadn't finished her high school so it would be hard, but at least she'd always have a way. Maybe she was just meant to drop that low and go into ion? Right now, it seemed an option for Lisa, yet she knew she'd regret that the next day. She was better than that.

[ if you wanna reply shorter, don't worry about it xD i can get carried away sometimes ]

@cassie ventura It was evening and clouds were covering the moon to make the night look even darker. Yet, without any anxiety or care, Lisa was wandering around the streets and jumping from block to block on the sideways. Her arms were spread to keep her balance and was vibrating due to a song she hummed. She wasn't particularly enjoying herself though, but she entertained herself for the time being. At least she was able to do that with the glass of beer she had poured into her slender body. Or were it two glasses? Or three maybe. Well, it didn't really matter, because of her build and her empty stomach, it affected her way more than usual. And she didn't want to go home yet to sleep it off. Yet, boring herself out in the middle of the night like this wasn't something she had intended to do either. So she fished her phone out of her wide jeans which wasn't long enough to cover her ankles, and dialed her friend's number, which she by surprise still knew correctly. She held her phone to her ear as a small smile danced on her lips, waiting for the other to pick up the call as she sat herself down on the edge of a stone block. In the mean time she fiddled with the edges of the holes that were made in her jeans as the beeping noise continued for a few seconds.