-Voguing-

Tsaaq: Ozzie went past the DJ booth to a couch by himself, not really talking to anyone as he dropped onto the couch. He stared down at his cellphone, shifting a bit in his seat so he could rest his foot on the knee of his khakis.
Mithrandir: Jamie steps out of his car, staring at the illuminated screen of his phone as he does.  “A couch?”  He makes his way up to the doors and pays the entry fee in cash before stepping into the club.  He stops near the entrance, suddenly self-conscious, and looks around the club for a couch.
Mithrandir: ((brb doggy needs out))
Tsaaq: ((Tyt.))
Tsaaq: "Oh damn it." Ozzie muttered, shifting in his spot on the couch once more. He stood up and stuffed one of his hands in his pockets. He went to stand by the DJ booth, trying to avoid the people who were dancing their asses off. "Okay I moved." Ozzie said outloud while typing.
Mithrandir: ((Poor old doggy is ill))
Tsaaq: ((Oh nooo.))
Mithrandir: Jamie looks down at his phone again as it buzzes in his hand, then back up to the club.  Spotting couches and a familiar person-shape moving he sets off in that direction.  He manages to push himself through the packed bodies and eventually makes it to the DJ booth where he grins up to Ozzie.  “Hey.  I found you."
Tsaaq: Ozzie let out a relieved sigh then gave Jamie a half hug. "See you look good. You're silly." He said with a wave of his hand. "You want to get a drink or something?" Ozzie asked him, pointing at the bar that was on the other side of the club. "I don't know about dancing though. I might have to get a little tipsy first."
Mithrandir: Jamie grins and looks down at his jeans and sweater ensemble.  “Hah, thanks.  You look better.”  He chuckles and turns half way to aim his body towards the bar.  “Drinks sound good.  Dancing sounds good.  So drinks then dancing?"
Tsaaq: He shook his head at Jamie. "I'm okay. I just wore basic club wear." He shrugged and and started to walk towards the bar. "Drinks and then dancing. What are we drinking? God this is going to be a disaster. Don't record me!" He started to laugh.
Mithrandir: Jamie snorts as he follows him to the bar.  “Patron?  If you start dancing on the bar I make no promises.  Don’t worry, though.  I won’t send it to anyone."
Tsaaq: "Uuughhhh Jamie whyyy!" Ozzie started to chuckle as he leaned his elbows against the bar top. "Don't do it please." He said with a chuckle. "What if it goes up into the cloud?" Ozzie asked. "I don't know a lot of computer things but that was a movie." He said before turning to the bartender. "Two shots of patron please?" He asked with a smile, waiting on the shots.
Mithrandir: Jamie leans forward onto the bar as well, ignoring the mystery moisture that dampens the sleeves of his sweater.  “I don’t have an iPhone.  I think that’s only really a problem with those.  I never saw that movie though so I could be wrong.”  He grins over at Ozzie.  “Just don’t dance on the bar and you’ll be fiiiine."
Tsaaq: He stared down at the shot then glanced at Jamie. "I will try not to dance on the bar." He said, raising his hand like a boy scout. "Okay, one two three go!" Ozzie said with excitement, hopping up and down like a little boy before taking the drink and making a scrunched up face. "No beer and no TV make Homer go, something something." He chuckled.
Mithrandir: With a grin Jamie follows suit in downing the shot on go.  He grimaces and slams the empty shot glass down on the bar with an exaggerated groan.  “Oof.  We forgot to salt our hands and stuff.”  He sticks his tongue out and turns to Ozzie with a goofy grin.  “Is that an exact quote?"
Tsaaq: "It actually is." He said with his voice straining from the alcohol. "Well... I don't have time for salt and limes I'm trying to get tipsy enought for fun!" Ozzie exclaimed before listening to the song kicking up from the speakers. "Oooo." He said as he began to nod his head along. "Wooo!" He grunted cause Ozzie was pretty much a sweet bro at his core.
Mithrandir: Jamie chuckles.  “I’ll take your word for that.”  He turns back to the bar and waves down the bartender.  “Another two shots of Patron?”  He slides some cash across the bar and settles back down to face Ozzie.  “Are you already feeling it?"
Tsaaq: He nodded quickly and bounced on his toes, waiting on the next shot. "I'm not feeling it but the next shot should do it! I hope." Ozzie answered, still bopping around to the song playing.
Mithrandir: Jamie widens his eyes at Ozzie.  “You have so much energy!”  He bites on his lower lip and turns back to the bar to take one of the shots while sliding the other towards Ozzie.  “Let’s get you tipsy.  Three, two, one!”  He throws back the shot and scrunches up his face after downing it.  “Agh.  No salt sucks."
Tsaaq: Ozzie threw his head back and slurped the shot back then shook his head, dancing around to avoid having to embrace that bitter taste. "How are you feeling? Are you tipsy?" He asked loudly over the music.
Mithrandir: Jamie leans in to be heard easier.  “Nah, I’m not tipsy yet.  But I’m feeling pretty good!  Are you?"
Tsaaq: "I'm good too. Maybe something sweet so it can sneak up on me?" Ozzie suggested. "Can I get a cranberry vodka?" He asked loudly, instantly taking his drink and gulping. "This is pretty fun."
Mithrandir: Jamie gives a few nods.  “Good thinking.  I’m gonna stop drinking for now so that we don’t have to worry about getting home or anything.”  He leans back from the bar and peers around the club, taking in the dancing bodies and the loud music.  “Yeah.  I’ve never been to anywhere like this before!"
Tsaaq: He continued to sip his drink, glancing at the other people dancing like their lives depended on it. "Why can't we just take an uber? We can split it?" Ozzie suggested. "There's places like this in Florida, not so much North Carolina but during spring break we'd head there anyways. SO that was awesome."
Mithrandir: “Yeah that’d be fine.”  Jamie falls silent for a moment before laughing.  “Do you want to get me drunk or something?”  He leans forward again to rest his arms on the bar.  “They’ve got clubs in Toronto which isn’t too far from Ignace but I’ve never been into one this….shiny."
Tsaaq: "Well you never get drunk. It's always me. I want you to have fun too!" He exclaimed, handing him the rest of his drink. "Yeah the colors are pretty and the DJ is pretty good and the crowd isn't rowdy like at Beer Goggles." Ozzie said with a nod.
Mithrandir: Jamie chuckles and takes the drink.  “Well thanks.  That’s…thoughtful.”  He give Ozzie a smile before sipping at the drink.  “Yeah.  I like it better.  Plus ya know.  Gay night.  Always exciting."
Tsaaq: Ozzie crossed his arms over his chest. "You never know who you'll meet!" He said with an excited grunt. "Just kidding. I don't need to meet anyone but it is fun to be around other gay people. We're so fun sometimes." Ozzie said before laughing. "Okay I'm definitely feeling it."
Mithrandir: Jamie laughs awkwardly and looks around the club.  “Haha…yeeaaaaaah..”  He looks back to Ozzie and gives a more enthusiastic nod.  “Hah.  Yeah.  For real.  We’re always fun, what are you talking about?”  With a grin he moves to start pushing himself out of the seat.  “Does that mean it’s dancing time?"
Mithrandir: ((brb))
Tsaaq: ((UGHHH hb.))
Mithrandir: ((Back!  Everything okay?))
Tsaaq: ((Yeah lmao.))
Tsaaq: He nodded and went to drag Jamie to the dance floor until realizing he really didn't know how to dance at all. "Oh shoot." Ozzie chuckle, just sort of swaying awkward. "I'm so bad at this." He shook his head, trying not to laugh at him.
Mithrandir: Jamie snorts and begins a fun combination of swaying and arm movements and stuff.  “Just go with the music!”  Jamie says over the music.  “Move your hips and stuff!” He demonstrates by adding in hip movements to his combo of moves.
Tsaaq: "Uhhhhh I don't know." Ozzie said over the music and stiffly started to sway his hips now. "Yeah, I'm not good at this at all. I need dance lessons!" He said. "Thank goodness nobody is looking. You're pretty good though."
Mithrandir: Jamie grins, still moving with the music.  “You’re doing fine!  Just..pretend no one’s looking and that you’re super comfortable.  Or that someone attractive is watching you and you want to impress them.  Oh!”  He stops dancing for a moment and holds his hand out excitedly.  “Treat it like a workout!"
Tsaaq: Ozzie inhaled deeply and started to move around as if he would while working out or doing MMA and stuff, he still felt pretty dumb though but at least he was laughing and stuff.
Mithrandir: Jamie laughs and resumes dancing.  “See?  It’s fuuuuuun!”  He holds his arms out and lets out a loud “Woo!” finally feeling the affects of the alcohol he’d had earlier.  “I think I’m feeling it now!”  He says as he leans in and speaks loudly to be heard more easily.
Tsaaq: He started to smile widely. "Yay! Tipsy Jamie!" Ozzie cheered as he moved around some more on the dance floor, not getting out of breath cause he was in shape for the most part. "Woo! I'm all sweaty!" He said loudly, sniffing his armpitts.
Mithrandir: “Yeaaaaaaaaaah!”  Jamie grabs Ozzie by the shoulders and gives him a few excited shakes for no apparent reason.  “Yay!  Sweaty Ozzie.”  He leans in without really thinking about it and take a few whiffs of Ozzie’s general chest region.  “You smell…like Ozzie.”  The comment makes Jamie laugh more as he continues dancing.  Sort of.
Tsaaq: "WHY?" He asked loudly and started to cackle. "I'm supposed to smell like me, I'm so confused." Ozzie said in a slur before going in to give Jamie a hug, cause drunk.
Tsaaq: ((Forgot to press enter x.x))
Mithrandir: ((LOL))
Mithrandir: “Because I caaaan!”  Jamie snorts and shakes his head. “It’s….potent Ozzie smell.  Cuz sweat.”  Jamie accepts the hug cuz ya know.  It’s Ozzie.  Wrapping his arms around him he gives a drunk squeeze and chuckles.  “Sweeaaaaaat!"
Tsaaq: He shook his head and pulled away a bit before giving Jamie a nuzzle. "Let's head back to OCH!" Ozzie said, trying not to die laughing. "I'm going to call the Uber for us and everything and we'll be okay! We can play games finally! We should come here all the time!" Ozzie kept talking excitedly cause he was drunk and amazed with everything.
Mithrandir: “Okaaaaaay.”  Jamie says, swaying a bit as Ozzie pulls back.  “Shoot…I haven’t been drunk in a while.  Don’t let me fall, okay?”  He furrows his brow as he concentrates on words.  “Okay.  Games and uber.  Lego."
Tsaaq: Ozzie held on to Jamie with a grin and guided him from the dance floor albeit, stumbling himself cause he was pretty wasted. He stared at the uber app on his phone as he headed outside with Jamie. "You're so funny!" Ozzie said while laughing hard.
Mithrandir: ((If you gotta sleep we can end it there  :) ))
Tsaaq: ((Okay, I do need sleeps lol.))
Tsaaq: (xD))
Mithrandir: ((I figured haha))
Tsaaq: ((Okay! BEDDY BYE!))