Post by D.J. Nelson on Apr 25, 2011 10:05:15 GMT -7
This term at the Academy had been anything but easy, between attending his own classes and assisting with the Chariot Driving and Pegasus riding classes, DJ was run pretty ragged. He couldn't remember the last time he just kicked back and enjoyed at home let alone a hot night out, but he was bound and determined to rectify that tonight. He couldn't help but admire his trim figure in the mirror as he got ready to go out, the perpetual thought of "I'd do me," permeating his thoughts with a sly grin as she shrugged on a sea green plaid button up shirt over his tight black tee. Normally he would take considerably more time perfecting the tussled rugged look he usually sported, but these days he could only look in the mirror for so long before he made himself uncomfortable. Ever since the Costume party he couldn't help but see some aspect of his father staring back at him from his own deep green eyes, it was unnerving to say the least. With a shake of the head he parted from the mirror, tossing a note on Ariel's bed in case she started worrying when he didn't come right home tonight.
The job across campus to the Club was strangely refreshing, making him feel more like his reckless old self and he missed that. He had been far too responsible lately and that just was not his style. He needed to get out and get crazy, spread some of that DJ Nelson love that he was near infamous for. Of course these days he wasn't the only one running around hopping in every bed he could find. There was a considerable amount of competition from that demititan Jesse Monroe, and DJs cousin Leeland, those boys knew how to party and how to screw like rabbits. The thought brought a wry smile to DJs face as he remembered Leeland's brother and DJs best friend Paul, and his own little adventure with little Peter Rabbit, it had been extremely entertaining, if not bit on the dangerous side. "One of these days that boy is going to lose control, and this whole place will burn to the ground,"
His thoughts drifted away from his friend as he caught sight of someone he recognized, but didn't remember actually meeting, a shy fairly quiet Asian boy, whose name escaped DJ for the moment, but couldn't escape his attention. "Gods he's cute, why didn't I notice that before?" DJ mused as he drank in the boy's presence, taking detailed mental notes so that he could find the boy later, if for nothing else than to buy him a drink.
"Hey D, it's Amateur Hour up on the patio, maybe you should give it a try so you don't end up spending the night with Jack Palmer and his five brothers for a change," teased Leeland's voice from across the mass of people flowing into and out of the club. DJ just waved Jack Palmer's tallest brother in Leeland's direction and made his way inside. He could hear Leeland's laugh retreating away as the thrum of music filled the air. Gods how he missed this. The beat of the music, the atmosphere of freedom as music, dance and drink flowed freely around the whole of the club. It was like magic, a kind of magic that could only be found in places like this. Hell, DJ wouldn't have been surprised if Mr. D was there somewhere, hopefully in a much more attractive form than he was apt to using at the Camp.
"Whatcher want fishy boy," DJ's head snapped up as he recognized the voice coming from behind the bar, "Maxi?! What are you doing back there?"
"Mr. O says Eggbert can tend bar with his family, Eggbert is gooooood at making drinky drinks. So Whatcher want?" DJ stared dumbly at the gangling boy with the stuffed bunny tied around his neck like a cape.
"How about Sex on the Beach..." DJ suggested suddenly realizing that from him, Mad Maxi might take that as an offer, but before he could clarify, Maxi was mixing two drinks with an expert hand. DJ smiled gratefully taking the drink from the boy saluting him with it saying, "Bums up," taking a big swallow, and nearly spitting it out as Maxi jumped up on the bar with his ass in the air giggling and chanting "BUMS UP BUMS UP HEHEHEHE BUMS UP EGGIEBERT!" DJ took his drink shaking his head looking for a table to sit at, conveniently sighting that very cute Asian boy sitting at a table all alone. DJ smile and approached stealthily, "Mind if I join you?" he asked in a silky voice.
Word Count: 815
Muse: making a return visit
Notes: Its about time, sorry for the delay
Tags: Lukas and whoever else would like to join in on the fun
The job across campus to the Club was strangely refreshing, making him feel more like his reckless old self and he missed that. He had been far too responsible lately and that just was not his style. He needed to get out and get crazy, spread some of that DJ Nelson love that he was near infamous for. Of course these days he wasn't the only one running around hopping in every bed he could find. There was a considerable amount of competition from that demititan Jesse Monroe, and DJs cousin Leeland, those boys knew how to party and how to screw like rabbits. The thought brought a wry smile to DJs face as he remembered Leeland's brother and DJs best friend Paul, and his own little adventure with little Peter Rabbit, it had been extremely entertaining, if not bit on the dangerous side. "One of these days that boy is going to lose control, and this whole place will burn to the ground,"
His thoughts drifted away from his friend as he caught sight of someone he recognized, but didn't remember actually meeting, a shy fairly quiet Asian boy, whose name escaped DJ for the moment, but couldn't escape his attention. "Gods he's cute, why didn't I notice that before?" DJ mused as he drank in the boy's presence, taking detailed mental notes so that he could find the boy later, if for nothing else than to buy him a drink.
"Hey D, it's Amateur Hour up on the patio, maybe you should give it a try so you don't end up spending the night with Jack Palmer and his five brothers for a change," teased Leeland's voice from across the mass of people flowing into and out of the club. DJ just waved Jack Palmer's tallest brother in Leeland's direction and made his way inside. He could hear Leeland's laugh retreating away as the thrum of music filled the air. Gods how he missed this. The beat of the music, the atmosphere of freedom as music, dance and drink flowed freely around the whole of the club. It was like magic, a kind of magic that could only be found in places like this. Hell, DJ wouldn't have been surprised if Mr. D was there somewhere, hopefully in a much more attractive form than he was apt to using at the Camp.
"Whatcher want fishy boy," DJ's head snapped up as he recognized the voice coming from behind the bar, "Maxi?! What are you doing back there?"
"Mr. O says Eggbert can tend bar with his family, Eggbert is gooooood at making drinky drinks. So Whatcher want?" DJ stared dumbly at the gangling boy with the stuffed bunny tied around his neck like a cape.
"How about Sex on the Beach..." DJ suggested suddenly realizing that from him, Mad Maxi might take that as an offer, but before he could clarify, Maxi was mixing two drinks with an expert hand. DJ smiled gratefully taking the drink from the boy saluting him with it saying, "Bums up," taking a big swallow, and nearly spitting it out as Maxi jumped up on the bar with his ass in the air giggling and chanting "BUMS UP BUMS UP HEHEHEHE BUMS UP EGGIEBERT!" DJ took his drink shaking his head looking for a table to sit at, conveniently sighting that very cute Asian boy sitting at a table all alone. DJ smile and approached stealthily, "Mind if I join you?" he asked in a silky voice.
Word Count: 815
Muse: making a return visit
Notes: Its about time, sorry for the delay
Tags: Lukas and whoever else would like to join in on the fun