welcome!

[bobby brandon savage]

As the morning sunshine had drifted in through the window of his bachelor pad, Bobby had rolled over and tugged his black sheets high over his head letting out a soft groan. He had no idea what time it was, but he was quite positive it was far too early for the sun to be up and screaming for him to get out of bed. Laying there for a bit longer, he then huffed audibly and tossed the sheets and comforter aside. Sitting up and swinging his feet to the floor, Bobby groaned. A hand was rammed through his long bangs and dark eyes cast a glance in his alarm clock’s direction. 1:00pm? F^ck... what time had he gone to bed at? He didn’t even remember, as sad and pathetic as it was, he’d spent his evening sitting around his apartment playing video games and drinking beer. If anyone had asked him what he thought his life would be like as a member of a signed band, this would not have been the life he’d have described. Rising to his feet and padding naked into his bathroom and his shower, Bobby vowed to go out tonight and actually do something productive. Maybe meet some new people. He desperately needed to make more friends, get out more. He had no idea what this hermit lifestyle was that seemed to have taken him over, but it was unacceptable. Sure, Mars was busy with family stuff, and the other FTA guys all seemed to be doing their thing, even his booty call/friend was all caught up with school and end of term projects, but that didn’t mean Bobby couldn’t do anything.

He took a lengthy shower, just letting the warm, steamy water hit his bare tattooed shoulders, streaming over his body and relaxing the heavily inked frame. He felt stiff and sore, which made his decision for him. First off, he was going to go for a run this afternoon, perhaps hit up the gym to do some weight lifting and then find himself some sushi. He was in the mood for some sushi and sake. Of course, it would be better if it were shared with someone, but Bobby was a big boy, he could handle going out to dine on his own without a companion. And so that was just what he did. Dressed in sweats and a wife beater, and zip up hoodie over top of that, Bobby had headed out into the street and ran until he was dripping. It was then back to his apartment to change into another set of sweat pants and a sleeveless t-shirt before heading to the gym to lift weights for a bit. Once his afternoon of health routines were taken in, Bobby had hit the shower once again and then taken the time to dry, flat-iron and style his hair; that flat, long bang of hair coming straight down the left side of his face, falling into his eye on the side as it was in habit of doing. He then applied just the smallest amount of black eyeliner to around his brown eyes. Dressed in a pair of tight black jeans, a grey tee that stated ‘...when zombies attack I only have to run faster than you.’, and a black zip-up hoodie overtop of that, Bobby was ready to head out into town.

Deciding to walk, Bobby arrived at the Japanese restaurant called The White Lily around 7:00pm. Leaning against the wall just inside the restaurant he’d had to wait a little bit for seating but was finally placed at a stool surrounding the cooking counter at the back. He took his time eating, enjoying a fair amount of the warm rice wine known as sake. Finally finished with his meal he slid his credit card out of his wallet and handed it to his waitress before signing for the slip and then disappearing back out into the street. He had a bit of a buzz going on, but it was nothing really. Not compared to what he could have going on should he enjoy himself out tonight. Looking to the watch on his wrist, Bobby realized that at 8:30pm it was far too early to go to one of the bars, and so he found himself a small pup to slide into the back booth of and there spent some time drinking whatever they had on tap and updating his blog via blackberry. Finally it was time appropriate enough that he could make his appearance known at one of the clubs. If he was going to enjoy music it was DT’s that Bobby would pop into, if it was a bit of fun leaning towards the male gender he was looking for he would head into The Temper Room. Tonight however he just wanted to drink some alcohol while maybe chatting up a few girls and perhaps even make a few friends. So Jive it was. Stepping into the club he was instantly greeted with the loud pounding tones of Flo-Rida singing Right Round. So this wasn’t exactly his music, but this sort of thing always had the girls in a dancing frame of mind, and he sure didn’t mind watching.

First off though, he was in need of a drink and so Bobby threaded his way through the crowd to the bar. Squeezing his way between a couple of people he leaned with his elbows on the counter and called out for a rum and coke when the bartender looked his way.

[helena josephine storms]

Josie had felt like screaming, screaming as loud as she could at the top of her lungs while she pulled her hair out by the roots and running around in little panicked circles all day long. It was end terms and that time of year was just plain out crazy for her. Josie had never really understood why her teachers and college professors were always so stressed and ill, well until now that it is.

She thought she had had it bad when she was a student and had to study twenty four seven and felt like falling over. Ha that was a thought, now as a proffesor she had it twice as bad and sometimes triple, from the administrative staff here at the college and the stupid state people that assumed everyone was the same and yada yada bullshit and then of course her own worries about getting her students through the exams without any problems. It was all killing her, or well not literally but more in the since or thought as the stress was begining to take it's toll.

Fatigue. headaches, and shoulder pains wer enow just a constant partner until the very last test paper would be turned in and she would finally get to see who passed and who in lord knows would be having to retest before they were officially failed. The only solution for everything that was bothering her was simple, to hit the clubs with all feet running.

Josie wore a simple brown tank top with a pair of a fitting faded jeans and a pair of high heels with her black hair falling in tangles around her face. She barely was fazed by the huge crowd as she fought her way through to the bar sliding up next to a man who was talking to bar keep. She waited patiently until he finished before she hollered for a shot of vodka and a martini before she turned back to take in the music.

[bobby brandon savage]

Bobby’s rum and coke had just been slid across the bar towards him when he’d heard the voice of a woman calling out for a shot of vodka and a martini. Looking down and over at the person who’d slid in beside him, Bobby checked her out. She was simply dressed but she had a nice, firm looking ass and nice thighs. His eyes moved round to the front of her and he was pleased with the pert breasts catching his eye. Finally his gaze lifted to her face. She had unique, angular features that he wasn’t quite sure how to place. They were both plain and yet beautiful, he found he liked them. Looking around them he didn’t see anyone who seemed to be attached to the girl, which meant hopefully she was alone. Feeling like being sociable and interacting with another human being, Bobby leaned on the bar, holding out a twenty. ”I’ll pay for hers as well.” He told the bartender who was just setting the girl’s shot and drink in front of her. Taking a sip of his rum and coke, Bobby angled his body slightly so that he was facing the girl at his side.

”I’m Bobby.” He informed her, sticking out his hand, a grin on his lips as his brown eyes met her gaze. Hopefully she wouldn’t mind his forwardness in paying for her drinks and then expecting her to talk to him, but hey. You never got anywhere unless you put yourself out there, and Bobby was not afraid to put himself out there when it came to women. Plus it didn’t hurt that he had a tendency of scoring whenever he attempted to put himself out there. Something that was bound to come easier the more famous he became. ”I see that you like vodka.” He said, a slight teasing light in his eyes as he looked down at the vodka shot and vodka made drink.

[helena josephine storms]

Right after shouting her order Jo had reached up and rana hand through her black hair pulling it back out of her face for a minute while with her free hand she felt her pockets for a 10 that she had stuffed into one of them; it was just eluding her at the moment and it was getting a bit interesting searching her own body for money. Maybe she should take Juls advice and start carrying the bills in her bra but still she wasn't as comfortable with reaching down between her own breasts to pull out anything for anyone. "Aha.." Josie muttered quietly when she felt the bill in her right pocket when a young man hollered at the keep covering her drinks with his. Josie felt a small jolt of suprise, it wasn't everyday that someone offered to pay for her drinks especially in a club where most people ignored everyone else.

Josie felt her blue eyes draw to his face for a second taking in the lip ring that glittered in the light, the sharpness of his cheeks and the glow of his eyes. Her eyes next assesed his body though in a hoodie and sweats she couldn't help but notice that he wasn't to lean but he wasn't anything near having a ounce of fat on him, all that added to the cuteness factor that definitely was earning him some browny points in her eyes. Jo gave a small start when he turned and spoke to her snapping her out of her appraising evaluation, she could have continued to stare but now wasn't the time that was for sure. Josie smiled a small smile as she reached out and grapsed his hand and gave it a small shake, Hi, I'm Josie Storms, call me Josie or Jo haha whichever you choose to." Josie felt the bllod rising in her cheeks as she spoke, oh why of all times did she have to blush.

Josie smiled as he spoke and this time she blushed crimson and had to duck her head for a second as she nodded her head. "Yes... it is my weakness, before to much longer if I don't cut myself off I'll be doing body shots with no shame." Josie said in a quiet voice before she killed her shot in the blink of a eye; Jo had been tame all through high school behaving and doing exactly as she'd told but when she hit college she had let her hair down and well body shots turned out to be something this Storms gal was famous for back at NSU.

[bobby brandon savage]

As the bartender handed him back his change and he busied himself with stuffing the change into the pocket of his skinny jeans, Bobby could feel her eyes on him. He gave her the chance to get her fill before he'd turned and addressed her, but there had been a hint of amusement and a self-assured gleam in his eyes at the knowledge that she'd been checking him out. He gripped her soft, slender hand in his for a moment before releasing it. 'Josie." He repeated, and then noticing her blush the tormentor in him couldn't resist leaning in to speak in a quieter, more personal tone. "Josie, are you a pussycat?" He asked, referring to the sub-comic Josie and the Pussycats in the childhood favorite Archie comics.

Bobby found himself chuckling softly as the girl blushed and dipped her head a little so that he couldn't see her features as well. It amused him to see the way she was turning red at his very simple words. At her announcement of body shots, Bobby laughed out loud, quite amused by this. Amused, and intrigued. "Body shots? Forget pussycat Josie, I think you're bordering on sex kitten." He winked at her, that famous Bobby smirk playing over his lips. A smirk that said he was highly pleased with himself, and that he couldn't wait to hear your reaction. He was impressed by the way she down her shot and sipped at his rum and coke before addressing her once again. "I have to admit, you've caught my interest with this announcement of body shots. How picky are you about the bodies? Would this one do?" Leaning on his elbow against the counter, Bobby lifted up the hem of his t-shirt with his free hand and showed off the toned abs hidden beneath his shirt. On either side of his torso their were tattooed daggers pointing downwards.

[helena josephine storms]

Josie reached up and tucked a long black tresse of hair behind one of her ears revealing the even darker shade of crimson that was blazing brightly in the current lighting. Uh...no.... I don't think I am...." Josie managed to mutter out, it was so unlike her to be so oddly affected by someone who barely or well didn't know her at all. This guy was a complete stranger she wasn't sure why he was affecting her so oddly but it was  out of her range. Number one she wasn't a red head, she was a black headed, number two she may share names with the lead singer of Josie and the Pussycats but that didn't make her that Josie, Number three she hated spots, it was something that to her that just didn't float her boat at all.

If he'd thought Josie was red earlier forget that now she had probably bypassed Crimson and went beet purple, why in the name of all that wa sholy had she mentioned body shots. That really wasn't like her at all she sure had been so different here lately, the stress from exams must have been getting to her more than she thought, if she was slipping up and letting that fly then there was no telling on what else she was liable to let slip when her alcohol kicked in like no tomorrow she'd be looser than a goose. "Good lord...I think not haha, I am no kitten nor am I a pussycat, I like to think of myself as just me or well haha... a hot teacher haha...." Josie muttered followed by a loose giggle, she had yet to down her sho tbut she was already acting like a crazy drunk. Jo smiled before she downed her shot and then followed by a sip of the martini. Josie smiled and shook her head lightly aty the first part of his sentence, thats generally where she caught everyone's attention was at the bodyshots. Josie's haw dropped slightly at the end of his snetence and she about swalloed her tongue when he lifted the shirt and showed her his hidden treat.

A very well toned set of abs that had Jo's eyes glued to them before she gave her head a slight shake before she spoke in a soft voice. "I'm not to picky but it's a little public for alot of body shots, you know what I mean?"

[bobby brandon savage]

Bobby was amused by her awkward protest and wondered if it was a good sign or a bad sign that he seemed to be putting her out of her comfort zone. He of course, decided to take it as a good sign. He liked this one. She seemed mature and old enough to know her own mind, and yet there was a shy, almost innocent side to her that really got to his devil-may-care side. He wanted to see what this shy woman would do once stripped naked and bare to him. Would she become brave at last, confident in her own natural beauty, or would she attempt to hide herself. It was a curious question and one which he enjoyed debating over.

Bobby caught at his lip ring and attempted to fight off the broad smirking grin at the sight of her face turning an even darker shade of red at his comment. She was fun. She was amazingly fun to tease and taunt like this. Did that make him a terrible person that he enjoyed getting to people like this? Was it perverse that this was partially how he got his kicks? He listened to her tumble of words and watched her carefully. When she had finished he leaned in a little. "Josie... you seem to be blushing, don't. You're beautiful, be happy to let a little of that inner sex kitten out." He winked at her once again, that somewhat sly grin on his face. He wasn't as arrogant and self-assured as some people he knew, but Bobby was fully aware of the affect he could have on both sexes when he felt like trying. And at the moment she was just making it too easy on him.

Dropping his shirt back into place he offered her a broad grin. "Well that was quick work Josie, because if I'm not mistaken, that was an invite back to your place." He hid his laughter behind a long sip of his rum and coke, dark eyes remaining on her as he drank. Finishing it off he set it down on the counter. "So, how does the lady feel about dancing?" He asked, one brow quirking in question.

[helena josephine storms]

Josephine looked down for the briefest of moments allowing her hair to shift and fall right down into her eyes forcing her then to move her hand up and shift her bangs back out of her eyes with a small sigh. Her cheels were still blazing as she listened to Bobby speak to her in a tone that really bordered teasing in her opinion but then again she was leaving herself wide open with her own comments and then of course her damn cheeks that looked like every ounce of blood had flowed from her entire body into them small regions of the body with no mercy what so ever. " Uh...If you say so bud, I think I'm just a average college proffesor that looks average and trys to lead a very average life..." Josie muttered as she looked down again. Why did people have to say them things that made you aware of everything at once, she didn't think she looked that good to be honest, she really didn't sure she wasn't the largest girl on the block but then again she wasn't the smallest either. Her curves suited her and so did the little bit of fat that rested on her little form.

Jo's eyes bugged and her jaw dropped at his words, surely she hadn't just invited him back to her penthouse, or had she? She wasn't quite so sure anymore and all she could do was stand there utterly mistyfied and in dumb shock with her blue eyes fixed on his face not allowing them to move an inch either way. "I am not one hundred percent sure Bobby..... I don't think it was but I... Uh... I don't know..." Jo stuttered out as she began to regain control ocer her self and over her actions that were now speaking worse of her than anything could. Jo simply then finioshed off her martini without a secodn thought and barely noticed the liquid as it slid down the back of her throat. Josie looked up and over again as he spoke, the dance floor wasn't that crowded so she probably couldn't injure herself to to badly, and the drinks hadn't reallty kicked in to strongly so hopefully one dance wouldn't kill her. "Sure tiger, lead on." Jo said with a small smile in Bobby's direction.

[bobby brandon savage]

Bobby grinned watching her, taking a lot of amusement out of the way she seemed to dip her head downwards in embarrassment. She was rather adorable when she blushed like that. It’d been a little while since he’d gone out to flirt around with a stranger and he’d forgotten how much fun it could be. He laughed softly. ”Josie, I think you highly underestimate the basis of your own appeal. Someone can live an ordinary life and still have a slightly wild side to themselves.” His life wasn’t exactly all that exciting 60% of the time, since it was just him chilling out in his apartment playing video games, watching some movies and doing a little reading in between playing his bass and writing. But the other 40% of the time? He was on a stage performing music that he loved, with a band that he loved, for fans that he loved. There wasn’t anything more exciting or wild then playing a rock concert. See, average people were able to do exceptional things. She needn’t worry about her frame, from what Bobby could tell she had nothing to be ashamed of at all. Not every girl could be a size zero supermodel, thank goodness.

At the look on her face, Bobby sucked his lower lip into his mouth, clamping his teeth down over the lip ring there to keep himself from laughing, attempting to keep a serious look on his face. However, with her final exclamation, his head was tipping back with laughter and he fought to control himself. Shaking his head a little he gave her an apologetic smile, though his eyes gleamed with amusement. ”I’m sorry... I can’t help but tease people and you left yourself open there. I promise, I won’t follow you back to your apartment.” He paused for a second before leaning in a little, unable to stop himself from saying, ”Unless you want me to of course.” He winked at her. As she downed her drink and then accepted his offer to dance, Bobby smiled. ”Great.” Instead of going on ahead of her, Bobby placed his hand on her lower back and began pushing her towards the dance floor, making sure to steer them around people. Once on the dance floor he tugged her towards him as a slow dance just so happened to come on. He smirked softly. ”Look, a song just for us.” The corner of his lips tipped up slightly in a grin as he placed his hands on her hips and pulled her towards him so that they could begin dancing.

[helena josephine storms]

Josie's cheeks darkened to a even darker shade of red as she listened to Bobby speak and that was just enough for her to about fall over. Okay sure she had a wild side everyone did, but she never gave it enough rein to break loose and gallop for any stretch of time, the last time she had had resulted in her getting pregnant and miscarrying in the third month. That had not been the highlight of her life that was for damn sure. The wild side always needed to be controled or at least brought to heel at every second of the day, or well for Jo it did. "Ah everyone may have a wild side to them Bobby but sometimes you need to control it and not let it ou tor let it show, sometimes that is for the best." After all Josie did speak from a small amount of expierence.

Josie's cheeks blazed bright in the darkened room as she shook her head in surprise completely unable to come up with a response other than a small smile that probably mimiced more of a grimace to Bobby's words. You'd think that after so long of having siblings and teasing Jo would be able to habdle just about anything that got thrown her way but obviously Josie had met her match outside ofher family. Josie smiled and instead of him leading like she'd expected she found herself guided lightly around various people until they were out on the dance floor right as a slow dance started. Jo smiled a small smile as she felt herself pulled into the dance and she mimiced his motions and let her hands rest lightly on his hips. "Yes so it would seem Bobby." Josie said softly as she looked him in the face, you know he really did have the cutest eyes if you really looked at them closely. "So Bobby what do you do wiht yourself all the time?"