Pack Party

[ella]

This thread is for Patrick and Ella's Pack
If you're not Pack...sorry...party elsewhere

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Talley's Pub was transformed into a Club every other Tuesday. It was rather impressive what they could do in one day. Ella had been here with the girls, but never with the boys. She pushed open the doors and lead their pack in.

Ella smiled as she pulled a reluctant Patrick behind her. He didn't want to be here, but he came because he is a good leader and wouldn't send his kiddies off to play alone. She led him to a booth. "You don't have to move from this spot, precious." She kissed his cheek. "Thank you for coming out with us." She smirked. "I'll make it up to you. I promise."

She leaned against the table and watched the others pour in. This was going to be a fun night. She looked back to Patrick and laughed. "Do you want a Beer dearest?"

[rowanashke]

Patrick sighed. "Yes please." He was going to need beer. Lots of beer. He glanced around, habit making him check to make sure that everything was clear. He sniffed; holding back a grimace, he resolved to not to that again.

He slipped into a booth and leaned his chin on his hands, watching his packmembers with a slight smile. Ok, so he wasn't that happy to be here....still. They needed a night out, his young charges. A chance to let their hair down.

And what kind of danger could we get into, with nearly the whole pack assembled? he thought with a smile.

When the beer came, he sipped it, fighting back a yawn. He was so tired... he grimaced again. I wonder how much trouble I could get into for taking a nap...

[evey Knightley]

Evelynn followed her brethren into the pub turned club. She looked around. Wow.... How had they managed this in one day? Tally's Pub was a regular spot for this young werewolf. She loved the usual ambiance this place held, like soft lighting, jazz bands playing in a corner every once in a while, and, her favorite, pool tables. It was usually just a fun pub for her to sit back, relax, enjoy her evening alone, and shoot some pool.

But just look at this place! This looks quite amazing.

Some of the pool tables have been taken out, to the back of the place in a storage no doubt, and there were lights every where. Strobe lights? Is that what these things are? I'm not even sure. Evelynn recognized some of the lighting and realized they were just usually turned off. They must only use them on club nights.

The loud music caught her attention. There were tons of bodies gyrating on the dance floor. Yeaaaah.... going to need lots of beer for that!!!! Evelynn slinked over to the bar and ordered a Jack and Coke. Doesn't hurt to start strong. Ha. She laughed at herself, turning in her stool to face the crowd and her fellow pack members. Who, oh who, will i play pool with? Ha. Play? more like hustle them. She snickered to herself....

[*James Silvius]

They think this is fun? James questioned himself as he cautiously steeped into an atmosphere he was not well acquainted with. So... why was he here again? He had to remind himself for the fifth time tonight. When he got to the pack house earlier, there weren't many wolves there. He said hello to Patrick and went to bed.

His attempts proved unsuccessful. Like on every other night before this one, he couldn't sleep on that damned mattress. He lay there awake and tried blocking out the protests his ribs and back were screaming to him. Springs everywhere. It was messy. When he heard Caleb's familiar voice and his nostrils were blasted by the scent of pizza, he was about ready to cave until he heard the talk about clubbing. Ohhh no, not me. I don't club. I will just stay here, wait until they all leave, and then sneak downstairs and sleep on the couch he schemed in his head.

As if on cue, the door was flung wide open, light pouring into the room. James blinked and waited for his eyes to adjust, but before he could even do that, Ella stomped in, ripped his pillow out from under his head, and shrieked, "We're going clubbing and you are coming with us!" James groaned and protested, but Ella had already yanked him off the mattress and started pulling him down the stairs.

Instead of making a scene, James chose to just go for a little while to make Ella happy. So now he was in the poorly lit room, reminiscing about how he came to be here. However, he still couldn't help but ask himself for the sixth time tonight, Why am I here again? The dark haired wolf stood apart from the rest of the wolves, watching. He wasn't a drinker, he wasn't a gambler.

Well, if Patrick of all people can suck it up and stay, then I guess I can, too," he remembered. Yes, his pack leader was here. James never saw much of him, he mostly saw Ella. Also, the whole pack was here, when did he get to hang out with everyone at once? Wait... everyone at once. A bunch of werewolves getting drunk and partying like there's no tomorrow... Maybe he didn't think this through correctly...

[jeremiah]

Jeremiah walked in last after his new pack into the club. He looked at the lights and all the people. Ella had a good choice in clubs. He had never been clubbing before. He saw Evelynn sitting at the bar. He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her neck. "'Ello, deary."

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[tillie]

Tillie pranced into the bar. She was disappointed for a moment. She had really believed that they were going to a club where Patrick would be stripping. She cringed at the thought. She peeked over at him, he shouldn't be so pouty.

It only took Tillie a few moments to charm the bartenders. She ended up walking away with a round tray full of shots. There would be more than enough for everyone. Hey. Tillie was good like that.

She plopped the tray down on the Table that Patrick and Ella were occupying. She shrugged at the questioning look that surely they were shooting her. She refused to look at them though. "Drink up kiddies!" She picked up one and downed it quickly. She made a sour face, but laughed.

She picked up a shot and frolicked over to James and handed it to him. "You might not drink, but you can to one shot for little ole' me!" She laughed and scampered over to the pool tables and busied herself at setting it up. "Who wants to play pool?"

[evey Knightley]

Evelynn was busy watching everyone begin to relax and enjoy themselves. Good. This is why I came out with everyone. She heard someone sneaking up on her, and then she smelled him. She smiled softly and pretended to feign surprise when Jeremiah wrapped his arms around her neck.

"'Ello deary," he said to her. Chuckling softly, she turned to him and replied, "'Ello, Guvnah" in the best British accent she could muster. She let out another laugh at her little joke and winked.

Evvie noticed that Tellie had just walked in, and already was charming the bartenders. That girl is amazing. Just look at her. She watched her prance around the room and hand out shots. Evelynn looked back up at Jeremiah and opened her mouth to say something else, when she heard something about pool.

Hmmmm. Lovely. She smiled to herself.

"Excuse me dear. I have to talk to a girl about some pool," and with that she walked over to Tellie.

"Can I challenge you to a game?" she asked her with a smile playing on her lips.....

[jeremiah]

Jeremiah smiled sweetly and followed Evelynn. He sat down in the booth and took a shot. "Your one charming girl, Tillie.' He nodded at her taking another shot. He saw James just sitting in the corner. He sipped the rest of his drink and walked over to him. "Hey..James, right?"

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[Katra Maguire]

Katra was the next one to scamper in. Okay..maybe not scamper. She was in one of her brooding moods. She had been planning on sleeping tonight. But nope, they had gone straight from the house to here. She wasnt expecting that. But she came anyway. The whole pack would be here.

She glanced around at all the lights and then raised an eyebrow. Wow, they really changed the place. But she just shrugged that off. She passed many people as she walked towards the bar. She didnt normally drink but maybe she would need one to get into this. She passed James and she smiled slightly. "Hey dork." She said and mussed up his hair as she passed.

She saw Tillie and smiled. Shots. That girl could do anything. She hadnt really met her much but she heard she was so full of life. And just a peek at her showed it was right. She went over to Patrick and Ella's table and snatched up one of the shots. She nodded to the leaders and then scampered off again. She nodded to people who passed by and she just occupied a seat at the bar.

[tillie]

Tillie grinned up at her. "If you think you got what it takes baby." She winked. "We could even make it interesting. One article of clothing per sink?" She raised her brow. Her father was an expert at pool and Tillie knew a thing or two.

Tillie looked around and spotted an unopened beer on a neighboring table. She swiped it quickly. She twisted the top of and took a few swigs of it. Bleh. It always took her forever to drink her first beer. Not that she drank often, but look at who she lived with. beer was sometimes a must.

She looked back toward Evelynn. "What do you say deary?"She shoot a pair of goo goo eyes her way and laughed.

[jeremiah]

Jeremiah laughed and put an arm around Evelynn. "Come on, sweetie. You can do it." He looked at Tillie and winked. He really loved this new pack he was in. His packmates were wonderful and the girls were halirious. He really wanted to see Tillie and Eve play pool. "Come on.' He said again, nudging Eve. "I'll do anything to see you guys play it out in pool." He laughed and grabbed another drink.

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[evey Knightley]

Evelynn cocked an eyebrow back at Tillie. She wanted to say Just one article of clothing? but decided against it. Dont get too cocky. This one is a fireball.

Eve grabbed a shot, poured it in her mouth, tilted her head, and swallowed the bitter liquid. BLECH, what was that? She grimaced and tossed the empty shot glass back onto the table. Jeremiah was even coaxing her into it. She smiled, looking back up at his tall frame, his crooked smile she liked.

"Yeah, sure pal. I'm sure you would LOVE for two girls to go at it in strip pool. Dream on, dear one." she smirked.

"And Tillie darling, I would love to raise the stakes.... However, I really don't think we should get arrested for indecent exposure so close to a full moon. Wouldn't be pretty, now would it?" Evelynn laughed her soft laughter. She loved the constant ping pong, volleying of retorts that went on between them.
All in good fun.

[tillie]

Tillie laughed at Jeremiah. "Take it easy Jer-bear." Tillie smirked as she racked the balls. She liked to have them all pretty and situated. "Come on now Evie. You're not afraid of little old me are you?" Tillie batted her lashes. "Besides, you'll be the one to get arrested. Not me."

She tossed her a pool cube and then selected on for herself. She pranced to get another shot. She downed it quickly and then followed it with the beer. Tillie tossed the bottle into a nearby trash can and bumped her bottom against Evelynn's as she walked by.

"You break love." Tillie couldn't help but to laugh. Maybe they could get more people in on this game. No one was going to get naked, they wouldn't allow that. But they could have a good time building up to that. She called out to James. "James, come watch me smash Evey!" She turned her grin back to Evelynn. "One article per sink. You sink one of mine then I get to put something back on and visa versa." She raised her brow and winked at Jeremiah. "Maybe we can tag team later. We'll do girls versus guys"

[Katra Maguire]

Katra was still at her spot by the bar and she had ordered a beer. But she knew she would have to get VERY drunk before actually did anything people were dancing like on the dance floor. She disapproved of it but then her gaze went over to Tillie and Evelynn. What were they up to?

She grabbed her beer bottle by the neck and then sauntered over and smiled when she caught the last bit of conversation Tillie was telling. Tag teams? Strip pool? She didnt like the strip part but she could deal with the teams. She actually liked that idea.

"Hey. Whats goin on?" But then again. Iif she DID play and had strip pool on that game she had on lots of clothing. She could play and be safe for a while. She was pretty good at pool. But they might be able to beat her. She didnt know. And it was all good fun.

[rowanashke]

Patrick did his best not to pout and snatched one of the shots, tipping it back like a pro. He grimaced; what the heck was in that? Gas? Oh well...he grabbed another, then leaned against Ella, watching his packmates having fun.

He felt himself slowly relaxing; as long as no one made him move, he might just be ok...