Dieing For Some Fun, Open

[Dawn Summers]

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Tonight Dawn wanted to have fun and that was what she was going to do. Finally being away from her bossy, over protective older sister meant that she could go out and spend the night doing whatever she wanted. And according to Faith, whom she was now staying with, there were no curfews! No sister. No curfews. And a ton of fun places to hit. How could this get any better?

As the brunette slipped into one of the clubs that she had heard was popular, she felt excited. She hadn't been to one in awhile. And she hadn't had any fun at one since the Bronze. Scotland had some nice ones but after Buffy dragged her partying ass back home, while she had been with a really hot guy no less, she had decided to stay away from them. Why even try? Buffy would barge right in anyways and drag her away. But now she could come out to one and dress as hot as she wanted too and stay out as long as she wanted to too. She could get completely wasted even... well maybe not that. She didn't want to get drunk and act like a, well drunk. That be embarrising. But a little alcohol couldn't hurt.

Dawn slipped through the crowd that filled the club, making her way up to the bar. Folding her bare arms over the cold counter, she looked at the bartender. "Vodka please." That was light, right? Watching as the bartender nodded then turned away, Dawn then looked over her shoulder at the club. Free at last.

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[Penelope Greggs]

"Long Island Ice Tea" the welsh accent escaped her lips as her hand hit the table and pushed forward seven dollars, which was the cost. She had been here a couple of times. Penelope didn't get much time to go out and she hated going out by herself. Yet, this weekend she had managed to get homework done and was bored, that she decided it was would be best to go out, even if it meant by herself.

Her eyes looked around behind the bar as she moved to sit on the tall stool. Her head moved towards her right and saw a girl with brunette hair, who had just ordered vodka. She looked back as her tall drink came back.

Tucking her strawberry blond hair behind her left ear, she revealed a small silver ball earring. Her hair was placed mostly up in a bun, but had enough hair hanging down to hide the green celtic cross tattoo on her neck. She took a nice size gulp of the long island , before placing it back on the bar. Her hand never ungripping from the drink. She turned her left arm over and looked at the small tattoo of a penny on her wrist. Taking a deep breath, she turned her arm back over as she placed it by her side.

Turning to look around at the others that inhabited the building, she brought the drink to her lips once more. She was debating on starting a conversation with her, when she noticed a guy. He seemed familiar and yet she had this feeling that they had never met. She had felt uneasy for a moment like she was dressed wrong. She was wearing a pair of dark jeans and a black shirt that hung low in the front, with silver hi-heels. When she thought that the guy saw her, she looked away and towards the girl.

" Hey.. " She didn't know what else to say, so she took another sip.