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Dictator Durant is in search of a wife!

INFO:
Age: 28
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 185 lbs.
Additional Info: Durant is a kind, loving person who runs Miroxia with great care. He loves playing cards and playing with his dog, Major. He makes regular appearances in public Miroxia and always respects his father by visiting his grave once a month.

Please fill out a sheet like Durant's above with your own info.

He will send the one he likes a ticket to Miroxia for a short date over coffee.

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OOC ok you need to say more on who he is and what he dose

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OOC: is there any age limit for to young or anything like that?

ooc- 19 at the youngest, 29 at the oldest

OOC: Ahh k my plan changes then lol
IC:
Terry Okens, a 21 year old college student it a local college in Virginiaton, ViZion, was reading through the newspaper while on break from her server job at Lil' Ma's Cafe when a small article on the back page of the International News section caught her attention:

Young Leader Searches For Mate
Durant Adams, the leader of the small country Miroxia, has set off on an international hunt for a wife and lifemate to spend his years with.

He claims to be 28 years of age and loves to play with his dog, Major, and also visits his parents grave every month. While we are unsure what kind of response this has garnered, we do know two things: He's back here on the last page for a reason; and he apparently cant find a woman in his own country.

A grin split across her mouth as she began to think of what it would be like to be wed to the leader of a country, even if it IS a small one. And what a story it would be to tell her friends.

It would only take her a couple of days of searching the internet to find out his address, and she sent in some information.

Name: Terry Okens
Age: 21
Home Nation: ViZion
Occupation: Student and Server
Contact Information: Enclosed

Durant checked his application. He then sent her this letter:

Dear Terry,

I would love to meet you over coffee. Enclosed is a first-class flight to Miroxia. Thank you,

Durant Adams

The 21st Speaker of Sarrowquand Elena Dissent scrolled through her memo-updates as she leaned languidly upon the desk of her repose room. Within a few hours the upper and lower council speakers would return to the central forum to listen to more of the wretched reports of the dull Grey bureaucrats. She was bored always more talk, more rubbish, more statements and no action.

She had thought that upon her election to the lower council that she would have power and the potential to change things within the Dominion but months had passed since she had cared enough to even read through her memos. All they contained were more impact analysis reports nothing with any bite…

Suddenly a memo opened onto an unexpected colour; news fluff orange, not report grey, not official purple or the red of an emergency news broadcast but the colour of gossip. She sat up.

…………………………………………
For the attention of Speaker E.D
Dictator Durant begins search for a counterpart.

Age: 28
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 185 lbs.
(Heritage or alterations unspecified).

In addition the following statement was attached: Durant is a kind, loving person who runs Miroxia with great care. He loves playing cards and playing with his dog, Major. He makes regular appearances in public Miroxia and always respects his father by visiting his grave once a month.

The (presumably gender female) lady must posses the following attributes
Age: 19-29
Please fill out a sheet like Durant's above with your own info.

He will send the one he likes a ticket to Miroxia for a short date over coffee.
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Without paying anymore thought to the source of the memo she began to type.

Name: Elena Dissent
Age: 19
Hair Colour: Golden-Blonde
Eye Colour: Yellow
Height: 5’ 10
Weight: Classified
Home Nation: Sarrowquand
Occupation: Speaker of the Dominion of Sarrowquand
Contact Information: Listed within government records. Contact Grey box 33.

Durant checked his application. He then sent her this letter:

Dear Terry,

I would love to meet you over coffee. Enclosed is a first-class flight to Miroxia. Thank you,

Durant Adams
Terry's mouth moved slightly as her eyes scanned the letter she just opened,

Dear Terry,

I would love to meet you over coffee. Enclosed is a first-class flight to Miroxia. Thank you,

Durant Adams

She was shocked. "I can't believe this! He chose ME! Wait til the girls hear about THIS! I'm going to date some KING of a far off land! It's like a fairytale!" he exclaimed, jumping up and reaching for her cellphone.

After a couple of hours of talking on her phone to her friends, she looked at the ticket. "Alright... well, I guess I should pack so I can head out tomorrow." he said quietly to herself, no one else in the apartment to listen to her.

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The following morning, she woke up early, 4:30 AM. But unlike normal, today she was able to get out of bed easily, having went to bed early and being excited to meet this new man. Six hours later, her plane took off.

Dictator Durant stood inside the airport. Terry would know who he was (ooc- because of the bodt guards). He had Keneth outside in the limo and was in a suit. She already had a room in Miroxia 5-Star, the fancy hotel in Port Durant. He also had list of fine resturants to go to. The ViZion plane came in soon. Buisness men and ambassadors and tourists stepped of as he was the beautiful young lady come out last.

That must be him... I'm assuming not just anyone in this country has a legion of guards around them anyway in this country... she thought to herself as she put a smile on her face and made a little wave at the man as she descended the stairs from the plane.

She walked over to the man as the guards moved out of her way. "You, sir, must be Durant, yes?" she asked the young man.

"Why yes; are you Terry, that beautiful angel I asked out?"

Maryjane Kane

Alias: MaryJ, Mary, MJ
Age: 22
Hair Color: Reddish-brown
Eye Color: Grey
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: classified
Religion: Deist
Additional Info: MaryJ is the eldest daughter and third born to Prime Minister Shelly Kane and her husband Morgan Ray Kane, Superintendent of the Kerzokoia Board of Education. She has two older brothers and one younger brother. She's a graduate of Biochemistry, serving as an intern for one year at the Kerzokoia General Hospital before she will qualify to test for her Pharmaceutical License, allowing her to legally dispense medicine.

"Why yes; are you Terry, that beautiful angel I asked out?"
"No, I'm not. I'm just some random girl who was looking for you." she said, then laughing. "By the way, over the intercomm on the aircraft, they stated my government was considering forcing us to return when they heard your nation nearly entered a big war.

But anyways, where shall we go? And tell me about you and your... job."

He then said, "Well, we are going to Naval Pacifica, a resturant chain all over the Pacific Islands." They then walked into the limo. "Keneth! Saese Pacifii, plez?" he asked in native Miroxian. "OK," was the assitant's response. He noticed Terry gazing at the limo. "So, any questions before we reach the resturant?"

He then said, "Well, we are going to Naval Pacifica, a resturant chain all over the Pacific Islands." They then walked into the limo. "Keneth! Saese Pacifii, plez?" he asked in native Miroxian. "OK," was the assitant's response. He noticed Terry gazing at the limo. "So, any questions before we reach the resturant?"
"Not really. Just tell me about your job, your country, and you..." she said smiling.

OOC: Dot Dot Dot

Or elipsis

ooc: sorry

"Well, my job is to run the country. I am the son of former/late dictator Roland Adams, or Roland the Great. He was assasinated in January. Anyway, "dictatorship" is traditional. Now Miroxia elects the dictator and 100 council members to the Miroxian Coincil, I being the head councilor.

"About me, well, I'm just single, king, and rule the country the best I can.

"About Miroxia, it was discovered in the 1300's by exiled Sri Lankans. Colonized by England in 1803, we gained indepedence in 1809. After division almost 100 years later, we were reunited by Ustin Jusari, or Jusari the Reuniter! Ever since we've had peace, except for the northern "terrorists", royalists who wish for the Kingdom of Miroxia to be reborn. Anyway, tell me about ViZion."

"So your people ELECT a dictator?" she asked, rather puzzled by such a thought. "That's a little different. And what was your father assassinated for, do you guys know yet? And is there much in the way of civil wars with the division in the North?" she inquired.

"As far as ViZion, well, it's definately an enjoyable country. We've got about the most powerful economy the world over, we as people are very free and very diverse. And outspoken." she told him.

"Well, yes. My father formed the coucil and decided we elect. "Dictator" is tradition, but now, we think of ourselves a a "Coucil State". Anyway, my father was shot by royalists for no reason, just revenge. He died 2 days later of heart attack. About the Civil Wars, we've had two so far, the Miroxian Civil War and the Miroxian Revolution. People think a 3rd will happen, but I doubt it. We opened the land up to colonization last year in late November, so we've got maybe 6 or 7 other countries watch them, but occasianally a few will slip into Miroxia..."

The limo pulled up to Naval Pacifica as Durant and Terry stepped out (along witrh all the guards). "Keneth, we'll be about 2 hours, so you are free until 10:30 (the time was 8:30)." The man nodded as Durant led Terry into the resturant.

When they got inside, the clerk at the desk said, "High Counselor Durant! Would you and your friend like the usual seat?" Durant nodded as they were brought to a table near a large window looking out to the ocean blue. It was calm at the time as the silver moon shown down onto the deep blue.

Music played in the background as the clerk brought them two menus. The cheapest thing was Fish and Chips for ^2 (2 rupees;1 rupee=13 USD). There was a wide variety of seafood.

The waitress then came by. "What would you two like?"

"I'll have the Lobster Supreme w/Fries and a diet Miroxian Cola; ice from the North Miroxian Mountains please. Terry, what would you like? It is my treat."

"I see." she said, clearly a little different than what she is used to. "Our country is not unfamiliar with civil wars, but our more recent history has been much calmer in ViZion. And you are considered a 'King' or what is your title?" she then inquired.

Later on, as she looked over the menu, wasn't sure what to have, so she asked, "What is the best here? I like most anything seafood."

"The best thing here is the seafood platter with fries, crab legs, and a salmon. 5 rupees!"

"Well, I'm sure you know best, as I've never been here. I will try that." she said, thanking the waitress while she handed her the menu.

"About your earlier question," he started, "not King, but as I said before dictator, or it used to be. See, while we weren't talking in the limo, I got an email on my phone about how the council voted to abolish the dictatorship and make Miroxia a full fledged "Council State". Now, when I get home tonight, I will be up till 3 am doing work changing the government and then I will probably have an early meeting with the coucil on this. If we go out to lunch tomorrow, I will tell you more about it, but for now, it is to complictated."

In about 20 minutes the food was brought. Durant then folded his hands and prayed silently to himself. (ooc- I don't know if terry is religious or not, but Duyrant is a Christian). "Well," he said looking at Terry then at his lobsters and her crabs and salmon, "Bon appatite!"

[ooc:] Curse you Miroxia now I want to eat some fries and its 5:30am here.
Otherwise did you consider that tg question I sent you?

"About your earlier question," he started, "not King, but as I said before dictator, or it used to be. See, while we weren't talking in the limo, I got an email on my phone about how the council voted to abolish the dictatorship and make Miroxia a full fledged "Council State". Now, when I get home tonight, I will be up till 3 am doing work changing the government and then I will probably have an early meeting with the coucil on this. If we go out to lunch tomorrow, I will tell you more about it, but for now, it is to complictated."

In about 20 minutes the food was brought. Durant then folded his hands and prayed silently to himself. (ooc- I don't know if terry is religious or not, but Duyrant is a Christian). "Well," he said looking at Terry then at his lobsters and her crabs and salmon, "Bon appatite!"
"I see," she said, "So that makes you... what exactly then?"

When the food came out, she waited for him to finish his prayer before begining to eat.

Durant chewed his fries and swallowed, then took a sip of his Miroxian Cola. "With the change in government, I would now be High Counselor Durant Adams," he said, starting to eat his lobster.

Durant chewed his fries and swallowed, then took a sip of his Miroxian Cola. "With the change in government, I would now be High Counselor Durant Adams," he said, starting to eat his lobster.
"So would you get less power? More power? No change except the title?" she asked as she continued to eat.

"Well," he said, putting down his lobster, "that's what I need to do tonight. We are trying to let issues come to the Council. After the 100 members vote, then it comes to me to accept, reject, or meet with the council on it. The elctions for new councilmen have started today, so we will just have to wait. I will probably get less power, but on the brightside, our limo driver, Keneth Marsh, who is also my assitatnt/bodyguard, is running for Council, so best of luck to him!"

"So you are not going to be a Councilman once the elections are finished?" she inquired.

"No, no; I will. There are 101 Councilmen/women, 100 mian and me, the High Counselor. These elections are for just the 100 main Council members. After elections for the 100, I will meet with them to found a set-in-stone Miroxian election day."

"No, no; I will. There are 101 Councilmen/women, 100 mian and me, the High Counselor. These elections are for just the 100 main Council members. After elections for the 100, I will meet with them to found a set-in-stone Miroxian election day."
"Oh, alright, now I'm starting to understand your setup." she said as she finished her meal. "And this was very good." she added.

Durant finished his last fry and sipped the last of his cola. "Yes, we are a new form of government, but I see it as a great government." The waiter soon came with the bill. He then paid the 11 rupees as they walked outside. it was only 9:30; they still had another hour. "Well, would you like to go walk around town?"

Durant finished his last fry and sipped the last of his cola. "Yes, we are a new form of government, but I see it as a great government." The waiter soon came with the bill. He then paid the 11 rupees as they walked outside. it was only 9:30; they still had another hour. "Well, would you like to go walk around town?"
"Yes... show me around your city. And tell me abit about it. This is my first trip to your country." she said, smiling.

They started to walk around the brightly-lit city. "Well, let's see. Port Durant, this city, was founded in 1803 when British explorers settled. When the native Miroxians fought for independence, the took Port Durant, then called Port City. In 1804, the British raided the city and took it back. The natives soon lost, and ever since being a colony of England, Pacifica, or since independence, it has been Miroxia's capital, except in 1810-1813 when a riot broke out and they had to use Kelmont Creek as the capital.

In 1881-1901, it was used as South Miroxia's capital. We had a temporary division from the north. Then we became a dictatorship when Jusari the Uniter assassinated the king of the north and the president of the south to reunite Miroxia. When I was elected mayor in 2004, I changed the name to my liking."

They continued to walk around. "Shall we go inside the Mall of Miroxia?" he asked as they came to a large mall with bright neon lights on it.

"Sure, where ever you see fit..." she said before asking, "How many people live in the city?"

"There are about 12 million people here," he responded, "since we have almost 2 billion people." They then walked inside. "Any store you want to visit, Terry?"

"Well, I love cloths, sports, and cars - yes, cars, I always get odd looks when guys find out about that." she said with a giggle.

"Cars, eh?" he said. He then led her up an escalator and then a couple stores down. Then they arrived in "Mirox Motors and Imported Cars". He then showed her a bright cherry-red convertable with black stripes and platnium covered wheels. A sign on it read "NOT FOR SALE".

"Terry, this is a 1957 Mirox Motors Cherry Album J-IV, the only one car in this shop not for sale. It was originally made for Jusari the Reuniter. There was only one made and was driven once, for Jusari wanted a blue car. When auctioned off to help homeless Miroxians in 2001, it sold for 307,692 rupees! (4,000,000 USD). This shop bought it and put it on display."

"I wonder if you could... pursuade them to let it be driven for a second time?" she said, laughing, "I'm kidding. But it is a beautiful car." she said. "So this is an automotive dealer, huh?"

"This is an automotive dealer, yes," he said.

"What else is interesting to look at here at this mall?" she says while looking at the different cars.

"There's a store with sports stuff next door. They've got all sorts of things, like they got tickets to Miroxia's professsianal baseball league. Week 1 just got over with, the standings:

Drance Town RiverPike- 3-2
North Miroxian Royalist Baseball Club- 5-0
Port Durant Mountain Goats- 2-3
Ye Olde Amishville: 1-4; the thing about Amishville is they play baseball with sticks for bats and just any round ball-like thing they can find, and they never have an away game!
Kelmont Creek Bulls- 4-1
and the Native Miroxians Reservation Team- 0-5.

There is actually a Port Durant-Kelmont Creek game tomorrow at 1 pm.

Wanna go to the sports shop and get tickets?"

"That would be great! Baseball is huge back in ViZion. And we're one of the only countries that allows women to play in it. Is that still something that has yet to be accepted here?" she asked, clearly excited about going to a game.

"We do have a women's league. We don't have a rule against women joining, it's just those who have entered the draft haven't been as good, so the general mangers say, as the men.

"My sister, Regina, played for the boys baseball team at Drance Town University and lead them to a championship in 2003. She had 20 home runs that year. Everybody said she'd go #1 overall, but she went undrafted. I just think they aren't ready.

"She did played one season in the Women's Miroxian Baseball Association before become a politician, founding the Adams Party of Miroxia. They follow the leadership ideas of my father, Roland the Great, and I, Durant the...uh...Forgotten Son!" he said laughing.

Then they strolled over to the sports store.

"Two tickets; front row; along the 3rd-baseline," he said.

"So they usual Mr. Forgotten Son?"

"Terry, I was making a joke about that mind you. Mr. J. Kins here likes to spy on people in the car shop, put himself and the edge of the umemployment line, and screwing with the HIgh Counselor!"

"Sorry, sir." He then handed Durant the two tickets.

Durant then checked his watch: 10:15!

"We have fifteen minutes, Terry, so any last-minute shop you want to take a quick five minutes into?"

"Show me your favorite shop here." she said. "And sorry I'm not toooo talkative right now, still taking this place in." she said.

"It's oy, Terry. Maybe I'm the one being too talkitive." They then left with the tickets as Durant showed her his favorite shop, Miroxian History: The Souviners.

"I love this shop because I can alaways come and read Miroxian historical books and just unwind a bit." He then picked up a book on the shelf and handed it to Terry. "Here, it's for you."

It was a book called: "The Book of Miroxia (http://nstravel.scribblewiki.com/Miroxia)". It was a historical book with facts and rulers, climate and terrain. It was written by Durant and the information was compliled by Miroxia's greates historian, Milgop Theoticus Jusari Kingsrich the Fifth.

ooc- sorry the book is incomplete -.-'

if you didn't notice, the book is a link to my country's wiki, so, again, sorry it be incomplete. You can just imagine the rest.

OOC: I noticed and no prob :) I dont even have a factbook thats up-to-date. Some of the info is from back in 03 and 04... hahaha and I dont have a wiki...
IC:
"No, no, you're not talking to much. I like to learn about you and your nation. Like I said, I've never been here - nor have I ever, uhh... dated a leader of a country before, either." he said with a small laugh and a smile.

As he handed her the book and told her what it was, she began flipping through it. "Awwww... why thank you!" she said. "I love learning about history. I visit the World History Library (http://forums2.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=347501) all the time!" she exclaimed.

"No prob!" He then noticed his watch. "We be get going."

They then walked down some stairs and then back to the resturant and saw Keneth pulling up. "Hay vez deenear, surk?" he asked.

"Wonderful."

They then got inside as they drove along the busy streets. "To the Jusari 5 Star, Keneth. Oh, Terry, you will love this hotel. Since Jusari reunited Miroxia, the pool is shaped like Miroxia, but a one-foot-wide, 3-foot-tall wall divides the northern pool from the southern pool along the actual border, the Miroxian River! And the room you are staying in is an actual replica of Jusari's room. Alot of stuff on Jusari is in your book, so just take a look inside."

"Sounds like they've put alot of effort into that hotel." she said. "I can't wait to see the place." After a quick pause, she continued, "So do you have any hobbies?"

"Well, I never release this to the press because they would call me a sissy, but I love to write poetry. Tomorrow at the game I'll bring you some of my works."

"Awwww, that's sweet." she said. "Yes, do show me tomorrow! Any other hobbies? Interests?"

"Well, I like to write books. I wrote the one I gave you, but the info was complied by someone else. I also wrote a book called: "Roland the Great: What He Did In Seven Months".

"I also, when I have time, play with my dog, a huskie named major.

"And I am currently working on some charity projects, most notably the Roland Adams Museum in downtown. It should be ready to open in July."

ooc- I had some time this morning...

ooc- ViZion, could i have a *modest* picture of Terry? i'll look for one of durant, too.

The First High Counselor of Miroxia, Durant Adams (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/4/47/Balkenende_Dutch_politician_kabinet_Balkenende_IV.jpg)

"Well, I like to write books. I wrote the one I gave you, but the info was complied by someone else. I also wrote a book called: "Roland the Great: What He Did In Seven Months".

"I also, when I have time, play with my dog, a huskie named major.

"And I am currently working on some charity projects, most notably the Roland Adams Museum in downtown. It should be ready to open in July."

ooc- I had some time this morning...
Terry (http://www.cowgirlsinc.com/Images/SiteImages/fdP1010371.jpg) smiled, "Well, I do look forward to reading through that book. And a huskie? They're nice dogs. Siberian or what? I love animals."

"Yes, a Siberian," he said.

They then pulled up to the hotel.

"Let's go get you checked in."

Then they got her bags as they went inside. The lobby was HUGE! It was wide with a large fountain in the center. The front desk, just below, looked like a bug. "Check-in for Terry Okens," he said.

"Yes, sir. Her room is all ready.

He nodded as the got inside the evelvator. There was enough room for 50 people in the elevator. It had nice red carpet, gold railings, and had Bach playing for music.

When they got out on floor 49, the walked to the end of the hall. At the end, a door with a gold plate on it reading: "Jusari Replica" on it.

Durant opened the door with the key. Inside was a large California King (Miroxian Dictator) bed with a picture of Jusari the Reuniter (http://www.michaeltotten.com/archives/images/Hafez%20Assad%20Black%20and%20White.jpg sorry, my link thing to change the name is down, so) above. There was a kitchen, 3 bathrooms, a second floor with other household items, and a bathroom with a huge hot tub in it. "What do you think?"

"It's very nice... big." she said. "So that is Jusari that you have been talking about?" she inquired, pointing to the picture.

"Yes, and I can never say enough about the man who ensued all unity and freedom for Miroxia!"

"So are you staying here tonight or do you need to go to your home?" she asked as she looked around the room.

"I'm going to stay awhile, but should be home within an hour or 2."

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"Alright, well, anything special about this room - besides the obvious of course." she said.

OOC: Be back in a bit... pickin up a friend...

ooc- okay

"Well, it was built in 1991 during the reign of Dictator George Honda I. There isn't really much else. Oh!, yeah...this room alone costs a whomping 13 million rupees! (roughly 1 million USD)"

"Not per night, right?" she asked when he told her the price.

OOC: Soooo... we ended up goin to the beach haha

OOC: Miroxia, just wanted to point out that you have your conversion backwards. 13 of your ruppees equal 1 USD, not 13 USD equals 1 rupee.

ooc- whoops! :D

"No, to actually build it. The room is about 100 rupees a night. (1300 USD)."

OOC: Soooo... we ended up goin to the beach haha

ooc- Durant, much like I am, is a Christian, remember?

pmub

"No, to actually build it. The room is about 100 rupees a night. (1300 USD)."
"Alright, I thought I misunderstood you." she said. "Still, that's expensive to stay in! Any discounts for you as a leader though?"

OOC: I know, as am I... but what's that have to do w/ goin to the beach w/ a friend? lol did I miss somethin?

ooc- oh, nevermind...

"Yes, I do get a discount. only 75 rupees for me!"

"Still spendy. But I'm sure someone in your position... makes some money. Right?" she asked. "Is there anything you'd suggest to do at night? Is there much night life around here?"

"Yes, I do make a prety good salary. (ooc- about what the USA prez makes) For night life, there's plenty of it! We've got some casinos, the mall, late night shows, um, there might be some sports tournaments; Port Durant is famous for its sports at night!"

"Any clubs? If not, I'll check out the shows tonight maybe. I'm a night owl. I LOOOOVE night life." she said, taking a look out of the window to see what she could see. "What show would you suggest?"

"Yes, club Miroxia. I actually, just a week ago, bought a spot for a Club Miroxia in ViZion. Wanna go to the one here?"

"Ya, let's check that out. When should we go?" she asked, "And I'll go change."

"Right now, I guess," he started. "Get changed, then we'll go."

Coming out of the bathroom, she was in a glossy red dress that wrapped her body tightly down to her knees. Her tight abdomin and entire back was shown through the tightly knitted meche that offered up a transparent silk look to it. And with no shoulder straps, the dress looks wonderfully fashionable.

"So, how do I look?" she asked, offering up multiple poses - one of the things she did not tell him is what she also modelled for various fashion magazines, as well as working the runways as different shows.

"You look very nice," he siad. "Let's go!"

They then walked down to the limo where Keneth was. "Too club Miroxia!" he said as Keneth nodded.

In 10 minutes, they arrived at the heavy metal club. They walked inside as Miroxian band's Connecting Ground's At the Start (pun of Linkin Park- In the End) was playing. They walked up to the bar. "2, please." The waitress then brought them 2 drinks. "Bottom's up!" he said, sipping his.

OOC: What did you order? That'll determine what happens here...

ooc- wine

OOC: k cool
IC:
She began to sip her wine after swirling the wine and taking a smell. "Mmm... this is wonderful." she said. "Do you know what wine this is?" she asked.

"This is Serennese wine from the Cookboroughan colony in North Miroxia, Serenno. We import lots of the stuff," he said drinking some more.

"What year?" she asked as she slowly sipped on her wine.

She then waved over the bartender, "Can you hit me up with a triple shot of your best liquor?" she asked.

The bartender filled her order as Durant said, "2006."

As the bartender brought over her drink she said, "So, I didn't tell you where I was a server at, did I?" then slamming her drink.

"No, not really," he said nervously. Serennese wine with 3 Miroxian shots is pretty strong...perhaps, too strong for her age.

"I work at Cowgirls Inc, one of the hottest clubs in ViZion. Probably THE hottest club in Vitalita. Boy, I tell you, is it FUN. Drinks and parties all night long. Not to many people get such an exciting job. And the tips - oh, the tips." she said with a large grin. "What's the best domestic dark beer you guys have here?" she said.

OOC: I never said she was a devout Christian... haha

ooc- 0.o oh my. i gotta get to bed. post coming tomorrow.

OOC: lol alright

"The best is Mirox Brew," he said, even more nervous!

"Bring it on. Two of them - one of each of us!" she said, clearly relaxing and ready to have a little fun. "Just relax, enjoy the scene! After the beer, shall we go out onto the floor?" she asked, wrapping her arms around him and looking straight into his eyes.

"After all, we're at the club, not a show. Loosen up for a night and have some fun."

"Excuse me for a moment," he said walking out of the bar and into the bathroom. He then took out his Bible and began searching for answers. "Why'd I even offer to come here?" he yelled while searching. He then came to this verse:

Levitcus 20:7

Consentrate yourselves and be holy, because I am the LORD your God.

"Okay, tell her that you can't because you respect God," he said putting it away. He then walked out, afraid to see what she could've done in 5 minutes...

ooc- please don't make this too...sacreligious

OOC: I wasn't going to go to crazy, I figured I'd just toss in a twist lol but let me know if I end up going to far for ya... and remember, your IC character or nation does not have to represent you as a person... so someones nation who is genocidal or anti-religious can be the nicest person you'd ever meet and believes in God... ;) so dont judge someone OOCly by their IC actions. Just FYI since you're newer to NS and may not know that...

IC:
The two beers were out for them when he returned, "Sit... here's your drink." she said, then grabbing her mug and began to chug it. She worked it like a champ, managing to take it all down without a break in just a few seconds, then slamming it onto the table. "Ahhhh..." she said, wiping her mouth. "Your turn!" she said, looking at him.

ooc- sorry. I am just very religious, so...:)

He then said, "Please forgive me, please forgive me," to himself and chugged it. "Oh," he said, not used to it. Not too bad. I guess that would be okay, considering it was so little, he thought.

OOC: No prob :) I understand... in RL I dont drink and what not... but always fun to toss in twists and mess around when RPing in NS...
IC:
"Alright, another round, shall we? Or you wanna go to the dance floor?" she asked. "Hang on... another triple shot!" she shouted to the bartender. "After this, we can go dance if you'd like."

ooc- true...lol

Durant could then relax. Dancing was his kind of thing. "Sure, why not," was his reply.

Her drink arrived, and once again she slammed it down. "Alright, lets go!" he said, whipping her hair around and then grabbing his hand and pulling him along with her.

Durant then went on the floor as the new Connecting Grounds song, St. Patrick's Day (ooc: LP- Valentine's dAY; YEAH, i'm obseesed. sorry caps lock was on) came on. As the loud music played by Miroxia's most popular nu metal band was in the background, he and Terry statrted to dance. Durant, Terry would learn, let's the music flow through him to direct the dance moves: went they skipped a beat, he moved rapidly. Went it began pounding rapidly, be built up for a great move, and went the final chorus came, he let it all out!

While she was not used to this type of music, she went along with it anyway, dancing with him. However, once the dance was over, she excused herself for a second. "I'm going to go request a song." she said with a big grin on her face. She knew this wasn't the typical music they'd play at this club, but she wanted to show him more of what she was used to at Cowgirl Inc.

She walked up, and asked, "Will you play either Fasst (Kafani) by Kafani or Shake (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W2nhF7Wyufs&feature=related) by Pitbull. This is a special... treat for Durant Adams..." she said with a wink before walking back over to Durant.

The music then started. He listened for a while, then noticed Terry dancing. He could've swore she was a heavy metal type, so he said, "Maybe we're picking up radio signals again. You like heavy metal right? You request a Connecting Gound's song, right?"

Terry stopped dancing and cracked a big smile, "I requested this. I'll listen to most music, but I'm more into hip hop and rap." she said, poking Durant in the stomach, "You silly. C'mon, lets dance." she said, begining to dance again in a more sexual style as she began to grab onto his clothing and dancing around him.

OOC: Sorry, had to. lol Cowgirls Inc is a night club for the younger crowd who is more into grinding and rap/hip hop - and that's where she works. She thinks he's a little to uptight and wants to see if he'll loosen up a little. Rather he does, that's in your ballpark. heh

Durant started to dance to it, a little. Rap and hip-hop wasn't his thing. He liked listening to the nu metal of Connecting Grounds, maybe their new song, Bleed Out All the Hate, but he could manage.

ooc- sorry if i'm obsessed with Linkin Park. i listen to it to relax me. some people at my school are jerks, and songs like numb make me fell better! YES I"M WEIRD AND I'M PROUD!!!

gotta go to bed. more posts tomorrow!

OOC: Dont worry... music choices dont exactly=make someone weird or cool. Personally preference, just like colors. In RL I listen to most anything from jazz to oldies to rap, hip hop, rock, alternative, etc...
IC:
After the song was over, she decided she wanted another beer. "I'm gonna grab a drink. You want to come over or stay out here?"

ooc- ya, rap is okay, i guess. i don't listen to much music. i usually am watching TV, doing *stupid* school, or Rping here.

Durant nodded, "I'll come." They then walked over.

"Let's see..." she said when they took a seat at the bar. "Get this guy a triple shot... and me, a wine." she requested, then flashed a smile. "I had two, you have two." she said, then relaxing.

"So, you come here much?" she then asked.

"No, not really," he siad. The waitress n brought the drink. He then drank it. "Oh," he said to himself. Good thing he knew how to control himself. He then yawned. He checked his watch: 1:30. He still had to get home and work on the government change papers. Then the Council would want a meeting at 7 am. "Terry," he said, "I've got work to do at home. I think we should call it a night."

"Awww, we were having fun, were we not?" she said, petting his hair then poking the top of his nose. "But, I know you're busy and have a country to run. So we can head out. Want another shot before we head out?" she asked.

"Sure," he said. They then took their sot as thery headed out. Most local-run buisnesses had shut down, and Keneth was waiting for them. "Mi shuud bae recevik exrat dohg for hiz," he said.

"Yes," Durant statrted, "you will, be paid overtime for this." Keneth smiled as the doors unlocked. They then got in and started for Terry's hotel.

ooc- I forgot what the place was called...lol

"Alright sweety, lets go." she said. "I could use some sleep for tomorrow anyway."

OOC: Feel free to give me a "tour" of your city as we drive back