getting off {stavros}

[jade]

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Business was booming over winter holidays at Farrel Hotel and Casino Resort. So with the Farrel brothers, Richard and Robert, so busy admiring their profits and taking care of business, they didn’t mind much, their daughters going to visit a few friends in New York. It was an easy enough lie to tell…Jade and Lily didn’t know much of anyone in New York, but it was easy to book a hotel room and roam around the city making friends. Their success was glorious and certain to be undisturbed…Richard and Robert were too busy to bother with what mischievous their wild daughters could get into. So when Jadis Gemma Farrel got separated from her sister, she didn’t worry much. She was already half drunk and enjoying the town in a limousine owned by one of her new friends, a socialite named Viva, and her social climbing minions. All of that night and all of the next day were a blur of music and dancing and traveling, visiting stranger’s houses, drinking and smoking and flirting and making out with strangers.

Around one in the morning on day three she woke up with a hangover and having “Darren’s Magic Hangover Elixir” shoved down her throat before being lent clothes from Darren’s girlfriend Rachel before the small group pulled her off towards Grand Central Station. Jade was a bit confused, as none of these people were the crowd she started off with, but she didn’t care much. Her head wasn’t throbbing so bad by now and the group was actually quite hilarious, with their perverted, racist, sexist, gay, and political jokes. Jade didn’t mind hanging out with them, though she made sure to text Lily to let her know what was going on. Luckily for her someone else in the group, Cara, was staying at the same hotel as Jade and Lily, so she promised to show her the way back when they were done with coffee and breakfast. So far this had been the calmest morning she’d had all break, and she was dizzy just trying to catch up with all that had happened…What she could remember of it, anyway.

She felt light, almost like she was still asleep, though she knew she had to be awake. When everything stopped, everyone was moving again and she stumbled after her new friends laughing, before tripping and falling, bumping right into someone, and landing right on her ass. She erupted into a fit of giggles, cheeks flaming in embarrassment and too amused by herself not to laugh. She wasn’t drunk anymore, at least she didn’t think. “Well, that was mildly humiliating. Sorry,” she said, turning to the person she had bumped into.

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[stravos]

I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.
I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.
TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.
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Life at the moment was dull..uneventful at the moment for Stravos. Laying upon his bed, headphones in his ears, listening to the most recent songs that had been added to his ipod. Though the music was as loud as it would go, the man wasn't listening as much as one thought he would be. His blue eyes looked up, at the ceiling though he didn't see anything. His mind was racing and so he was focusing upon his thoughts and nothing else.

He normally was a person who didn't think out every little thing. When he went out, he rarely had a plan. All his life, no matter what it was, things had come easy for him. Considering who his family was, who his Parents were, it was no surprise. He sighed, reaching his hand up to push it through his hair..or what hair he had anyway. He didn't like this...he hated being so bored.

With a sigh, he sat up and reached over to shut ipod off. Tossing it to the bad as he got up. He was half tempted to leave the house after all he had nothing better to do with his time. Walking out of his bed room, he moved through the house. Moving at a pace a normal human was. He was in no hurry, he had all night to do what he pleased. He slowed down only when he got to the top of the steps. 


He had plans of going downstairs to seek anyone out just to see if anyone really was there or not. The young man didn't get far, for shortly after he left his room there was a knock upon the door. He waited a moment and when it seemed like no one else was going to get it he figured he might as well. Visitors used to be rare around here, because most were people he brought home himself. There were a few exceptions of course, friends and extended relatives of the family. When he reached the door, he frowned seeing no one there on the other side. 

He didn't care though, whoever it had been it was probably not someone that he wanted to deal with...since he was there, instead of going back inside, he stepped out and shut the door behind him. A few minutes later, when he was outside, he decided to of course go to the club..the best place to go when he was bored.


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Many hours later, a surprisingly still sober Stravos had come up with a better plan. No one in the club had caught his attention, even though many girls had tried to throw themselves at him. It was pretty late, though he wasn't tired...nor did he have an intention to. Going around the city, Grand Central station was his next destination...it was always busy there...no matter the time. A lot of tourists would be there...rather easy targets if he did say so himself. Not his favorite place to be, but it was better than no where. He'd agree even more so when a girl bumped into him. He stumbled back a few steps but hr managed to stay on his feet. "No need to apologize, here, are you okay?" He held out his hand to help her up as he spoke.

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