Roswell Fanatics

OOC -- Nice to see you again, Sugarplum. Too bad you missed most of the party, lol. How would you all feel about a time-skip to the actual club?


*Michael*

Okay, so dancing. Fine.

I get up and start for the door. I notice Max pulling out the chair for Tess and for a second I wonder if I should have done some of that crap for Maria, but hey, the way she's been ignoring me, I don't think it's worth the trouble. In fact, if she keeps up this silent act after we get to the club, I'll concider the two of us to be officially 'broken up.' There's bound to be someone cuter out there. An hey, there's still Isabel.



*Max*

Tess is still teasing Kyle about his dancing. At least she's not bugging me. I wonder if she'd been watching me the other night, too. I did dance with her. I hope she thought I wasn't too clutzy.

"Ahem," I say, clearing my throat to get her attention. I know I was a bit distracted watching Liz, but Tess is still my date. I extend an elbow, offering an escort. "Let's get moving. I'm sure it'll be a great night."

Looking past her, I see Liz and Kels talking. I wonder what she's saying. I thought for a second that Liz actually glanced in my direction. I'll definately have to talk to her when we get to the club ... I just wish I knew what I should say to her.

ISABEL

“Ah, you’ve got me there. Obviously your wild night of stripping puts you at a unfair advantage.” I murmur so that only Alex can hear what I say. “Of course, I might have forgotten to mention the pole dancing class that I’ve been taken every Wednesday night for the last year. Hmm, does that give me back the unfair advantage?”

I try not to burst out laughing at the expression on Alex’s face.

“Its more exciting then a normal keep fit class and its fun.” I explain. “Its not sordid or anything.”

ALEX

I'm momentary stunned at Isabel's words. Isabel and a pole and ... BAD thoughts Alex, very bad thoughts! Don't go there it ... damn, too late.

“Its not sordid or anything.”

"Swallowing, I reply, "I don't doubt that ... I was just surprised because ... why do you need fitness classes? You have the perfect body and certainly don't have to worry about weight!"

Hm, okay, got the topic away from Isabel, stripping and got us to talk about weight, girls constantly talk about their weight.

If only I could get my mind away from Isabel, stripping, pole dancing.


OOC: jumping ahead is okay with me

Maria


I roll my eyes when Michael gets up and doesn't even bother to pull my chair out. I mean rude much? I know I probably haven't been the most attentive person this evening but is that any reason for him to be all moody? I don't think so, it's not like he's paid me that much attention, a few words here and there and I'm supposed to swoon or what?

((hahaha. sorry. Maria's post sucks))

<i>Skipping forward is fine with me. ^_^ And it's nice to be back, Iz.</i>

<center>~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Liz ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~</center>

“Hey, Max, would you be so nice to help us with these?” Kels asks, and I quickly grab the arm she was using to gesture to the presents.

“No, he’s busy spending time with Tess. Let’s not bother them. ‘Sides, we can handle these,” I explain as I hold the box closer to my chest and turn around to pick up another one of the presents.

“I can handle this,” I whisper more for myself than anything else. Sometimes a girl just needs a reminder of what she can do and what she can endure.

“Hey, Kels, did you drive here or take a taxi?”

KELS

I shake my head at Liz. Why should we carry that when there are strong men around us?

"I have a rental car." I tell Liz. "I just don't know if this all fits into it?! I joke motioning to the gifts.

okay, jumping ahead then!


KYLE

Wow, the club is really cool! I wouldn't mind coming here more often!
"Awesome club, isn't it, Alex?" I ask Alex who's half a step behind me.

He stares at me for a moment, "When you say so."

What crawled up his butt and died? Oh! Yeah, right!

"Listen man, about Isabel. I know you like her but you didn't make a move, so I did." I tell him.

"That is supposed to make me feel better?"

"No, it' s just how things are. Besides, I'm not out for a long term thing so ... it's just fun between her and me." I tell him. "We are just going on a date to have a fun time without drama that's all. Maybe you should try dating too."

"I have one tomorrow."

"Really? Good for you!" I slap him. Maybe that will get him out of his Isabel Anderson stupor. "But don't forget - Behave!"

"You too!" he tells me seriously.

With a shrug, I nod, "Always man." 'Lets just hope Isabel behaves too.' I think but don't tell Whitman - wouldn't want him to try hitting me too.

"See you!" I tell him with another slap - slightly more forceful - and head to the bar.

Isabel

I tap my fingers impatiently against the bar while I wait to be served. The bartender is a woman so I guess that explains the wait, normally if it is a male bartender he rushes to serve me. Its one of the perks of being a hot blonde.

“I need a drink,” Maria mumbles.

“What can I get you?” the woman asks with a look that could be classified just short of a glare. Some people are such haters.

“Could I get a Tequila Sunrise please and whatever, she wants.” I say, gesturing to Maria. Maria mumbles her order to the bartender before sighing. She looks really washed out.

“What’s up with you?” I ask, sensing that she might need someone to talk to.

KELS

"So Liz," I say after taking a sip of my Virgin Bloody Mary, "you get along with your roomies?"

I gathered that she did from what I watched on the web cam every now and then but it can't hur to ask. And it might give me an oppurtunity to start a talk with Alex to knock some sense into him so he starts working for the Liz-Max team.

"Who's your favourite? Isabel? Alex? Max?"

<center>~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Liz ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~</center>

I watch as Kels takes a sip of her drink and just look at the drink sitting in front of me. I’m not quite sure what it is. It’s something that Kels gave me when she brought over our drinks. I’m not really sure what it is or if I should try it. I tried asking her, but she wouldn’t let me know.

“So, Liz, you get along with your roommates? Who’s your favorite? Alex? Isabel? Max?”

“Yeah. I think so. I haven’t gotten into any arguments with any of them. And things are working out really well with Izzy as a roommate, as odd as that might seem.”

I pick up the glass and drink whatever alcoholic beverage Kels brought over for me. It actually doesn’t taste that bad. “There was that Michael thing, but I think it’s okay now. It was just a misunderstanding.

“They’ve all be really nice. But I think Iz is my favorite. I’ve talked to her more than everyone else, but that’s to be expected since we’re roommates, I suppose.” I shrug as I hold the drink in my hands, looking more at the glass than my friend. “It’s just . . . sometimes I kinda wonder if I fit in with them. Or if they like me.” I turn my head to look over at where Izzy and Maria are conversing by the bar. They are probably talking about something that I wouldn't really have much to talk about.