Ezzie shakes his hair out form behind his ear, leanign back onto the hood of his car and whistling at some o the girls walking out of the club and headed towards their own cars. He winks at one who turns to lok at him, adn he laughs as she speeds up. He was sure he loked like a perv, but it didn't matter to him. That would change as soon as Stephen showed up...and Micah. he could've done without the latter of the two. You could say he wasn't very fond of him, but that would be an understatement. he places his foot up on his front bumper and leans back on hs hood, staring up at the dark sky. It was hard to see stars out here, he decided. Too many city lights. That was somethig he could live with, though. The stars weren't a necessity of life.

Tonight was a gorgeous night, in Stephens' mind. Yes, the city lights were too bright, and the roads too bumpy. But tonight was going to be great. Smirking to himself, Stephen tried to focus on driving. It was hard though... his mind kept wandering to tonight. 'Ezzie, Micah and I.... together again.' Stephen pulled into the clubs' parking lot. As far as Stephen knew, Ezzie and Micah hadn't met before. But hey, they were his two best friends, they had to get along.... right? Well, it made sense to Stephen.

Having pulled into the parking lot, Stephen spotted Ezzie. Of course he was already calling out to come un-fortunate girls. Stephen let out a small laugh-come-snicker. Classic Ezzie. Turning off the engine of his truck, Stephen grabbed his keys, and swung his legs out of the vehical.

Before locking the truck, Stephen patted his left jean pocket, and the right pocket on his leather jacket. Yup, he had his ID and wallet. That was all the needed for the night to go as planned. Well, that and his two best friends. But they were coming.

Stephen bit his lip for a moment, forgetting that he had opted to wear his 'fake' lip ring tonight. This was the lip ring Stephen had bought the day that the wacked-out biting chick had... well, she'd bit him. That reminded Stephen of the bandage on his wrist. It was going to be there for a long time. Shaking his head, Stephen locked the truck, and made his way over to Ezzie. All the way he was smirking under the shadow of his black-and-red trucker hat.

"Just can't leave the girls alone, can you Ez?"

((Sorry for teh horrible post. My brains not working today >< -isinanuberMartinamood- Anyway, I'll probably edit later.... but it'll work for now ^^))

Ezzie smirks and nods at Stephen. "It's my job. Besides, tey're not my type, I just like harassing them. Now, I'm going inside." he stands and takes a step ebfore growling under his breath. "Oh, yah, we're waiting for someone." He sits back on his car hood and rubs his temples. "He'd better hurry up."

At the mention of Micah, Ezzie once again became tense and stiff. Stephen knew that's how he had acted back at the office. Then, he had thought it was his imagenation. But now... no. It was plain and obious to Stephen that Ezzie had indeed met Micah before. And they hadn't left on good terms.

Realizing this, Stephen also realized how that could affect the nights plans. What would he do if his two best friends started a bar fight? Well, obiously he would join in, like he always did. The only problem was... who would he fight with? And who would he fight against? Frowning, Stephen tried to push the thought from his mind. Maybe nothing would happen.

Shoving his hands deep into his jacket pockets, Stephen joined Ezzie in leaning on his car hood. "He'll be here. It's not like Micah to pass up a night of clubbing." Stephen shrugged his shoulders, not too worried. It wasn't un-like Micah to be late.

((Now it's your turn Katie ^^))

Ezzie scoffs ad unlocks his car. he opens up his door, diving in the backseat for a bandana. He knew he was missing something./ He closes his door with somethign of a slam and locks teh car up again. he sprawls abck acorss his hood, tying the bandana around his knee. It was his supposed style. I guess whatever suits you. He drags his fingers through his hair and growls low, lookign around.

It wasn't that he was just naturally late, to tell the truth; most.. okay, well all of it was planned. Micah was never the person to be exactly and perfectly on time. That just didn't fit. Ever. Hell, he was tardy for classes every single day, but did he get written up? No, never had, never will--most likely. The teachers just seemed to accepte it; accepted that either he wasn't one to be the first anywhere, or loved to make a big entrance. Either way.. well.. he was late again.

Ah-bviously.

He drove expertly into the parkinglot with his unmistakable silver Mitsubishi, smirking slightly at the fact that the random girl who'd 'needed a ride' had given up the much roomier passenger seat for the space closer to his person. He turned his head, kissing her passionately as he shut off the ignition, then ending the kiss to jump over the door, opening the same driver's door for the girl who immediately stepped out and attatched herself to his arm happily. Oh, what luck she'd had grabbing Micah for that night..; not that he was going to necessarily keep to only her. He rather liked watching the battles over him at times. Fun, fun.

He smirked toward Stephen and... Ezzie? Fuck, when was he supposed to be there? The shock never passed through his appearance, though, instead increasing the darknessness of the smirk as the girl tugged him toward the club, obviously not knowing he was there to meet Stephen.. and that kid over on his car. He locked his '07 vehicle through the little button thing, shoving the keys into his gray hoodie before muttering seductively for the girl to go ahead without him, promising that he'd be right behind her.

He smiled behind her appreciatively before stalking cooly to the duo before him, sort of ignoring his rival for the time being. No, he wouldn't be the first to start anything; would keep Stephen on his side that way. Instead he glanced oddly (assuming this) to the bandage on Stephen's wrist. "Did I miss something?" he grinned, flicking at his best friend's hat's brim, as usual.

Ezzie rolls his eyes and flicks his hair from his face. "You hvaen't heard? Stephen got in a fight with a small child. For once, it wasn't over him." He shakes his head, looking at his boots as he scuffed one against the other. He couldn't remember when he'd picked up the fashion of them, just he wore them. He glances back up to Micah and smirks. "Nice friend you are, by the way. Not even knowing Frankie had to save him. Whatever. I'm headed inside. See you guys in there." he pushes off his car and walks towards the door, slinging it open and smirkign at teh girl waiting by it. Perfect beginning. he grabs her hand, walking abck towards a corner. Those two would be along shortly.

As Micah made his entrace, Stephen just nodded towards him. It was pretty much their greeting ritual. It started pretty much when Micah started flicking Stephens' hat. Stephen wasn't really sure how to respond, so he just started nodding towards him. It worked though, they both got the idea.

Before Stephen could tell Micah about the horrible experiance with the biteing chick, Ezzie jumped in for him. Stephen was expecting Ezzie to give Micah the cold shoulder, but calling him a bad friend? That was going a little far "Ez..." Stephen half-growled under his breath. Before Ezzie could respond, he was out of there. And off towards the club.

Shifting his weight off Ezzie's car, Stephen drew himself upwards so he was standing next to Micah. "Ignore him... he seems to have a grudge against you..." Stephen didn't really want to get into why the two hated each other, but he figurd he had better state the obious. Not waiting for an answer, Stephen just went on "Anyway... I was attacked by this girl at Spencers' the other day. She bit me... Never did find out why."

Shrugging, Stephen shifted his gaze towards the door Ezzie just went through. Stephen suddenly realized that the girl he now had on his arm was the one Micah had entered with. Raising an eyebrow and turning back to Micah, "Did he just take your girl inside?"

Micah raised an eyebrow at Ezzie's snapping words, as if appaled that the guy would be that mad at him or something of the sort. In truth, he actually was just a bit. You'd think he would be being "nice" in order to please Stephen as well, but.. hey, you never knew.

"Yeah, I noticed," Micah shrugged, leaning his weight against his right leg in a sort of '....okay... that was odd...' fashion that he was also so good at concocting and performing. Dude should be an actor. Micah laughed at the predicament that Stephen spoke of. Not knowing Alizabeth yet himself, he couldn't quite relate, and neither could he place the personality. Either way, he didn't think that the mystery girl was one that would fall for him.

Ah well..

"And saved by Glitch, too, eh?" he smirked teasingly. "What a welcome."

He followed Stephen's gaze to the door, tilting his head to the side calmly before shrugging slightly. "Nope," he stated simply, waving to the girl still waiting for him. Katie's reasoning ::
1) I made it clear that the girl obviously wasn't going to leave Micah for anything. See first post.
2) She's my NPC and since I am her all-holy creator, she's under my keyboard and I'm the only one who can control her.

Thus..

She rushed out at a smiling-girly-quick-walk thing to latch herself onto Micah's arm again, smiling happily to Stephen. In one of those 'your friend is oh-so-cute' ways.

"Stephen, Jace. Jace, Stephen," Micah introduced the two, kissing the girl on her temple playfully.

Stephen was itching to get inside now. Was it the fact that the wind was starting to howl? Or the fact that he was freezing out in the parking lot? Well, those may have been indicatores. But really, Stephen just wanted to get inside and have a drink. He hadn't been to any clubs/parties since he had gotten 'transfered' to Millbury. It was high time he did.

As Micah noted that Glitch had saved him, it reminded Stephen that he was going to ask Micah if he knew Glitch. Which, it was now obious to Stephen, that he did. "Yeah, it's gotta be the best welcome I've recived so far....." Trailing off, Stephen moved his hands back and forth in his jacket, trying not to tug at the white bandage thing on his wrist.

When Micah set Stephen straight about which girl Ezzie had grabbed, Stephen nodded his head slightly "Gotcha. I'm going to have a tough time tonight if I can't tell the girls apart." Stephen let a small laugh escape his lips. Actually, it would be great fun if he ended up with 7 or 8 girls because he couldn't tell them apart. Well, it could be fun if they ever got in the damn building.

'We are never going to get inside....' dispite his thoughts, Stephen nodded at the girl latched onto Micahs' arm "Sup?" he half sighed in that whole 'out-of-breath-only-sexy' voice he had pattented over the years. It was actually something that Micah hadn't taught him.

"I'm heading in. It's freaking cold out here" Stephen started to walk away from Micah and.... Jace? Yeah, Jace. He knew that Micah would take his own sweet time.

closed.