You're Invited. To a UV Rave. [Open]

[ethanbialecki]

For an event so well known, there had been almost no advertising. The venue located in an old warehouse near the docks that had been renovated purposefully for such an event. And yet it had drawn quite a large local crowd - to the displeasure of some.

Everybody that pays the entry fee receives a free glass of champagne and a small bottle of UV paint in their prefered colour upon entry.

 

Throughout there are bars serving a vast variety of drinks and 'paint stations' complete with brushes and vast arrays of coloured UV paints. Allowing clubbers to be as creative with their ideas... or just plain messy as they wish.

There are two DJs, playing in different sections, one with the more traditional 'Electronic Dance' style of music, the other playing a selection of requests and popular classics.

It's designed to be a night the people of Siren Cove will remember - or forget if they choose to drink enough.



(OOC: I realise we have quite a few people on hiatus. Please feel free to join in even if you're late. Tag whoever you want, take who you like and have a lot of fun. Below I have included a couple of playlists - but I have terrible tastes in music so feel free to find your own playlists as backing inspiration)

UV Rave: The Club Anthem Mix from hitchhikingon on 8tracks Radio.

UV Rave: The EDM Mix from hitchhikingon on 8tracks Radio.

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[weatherornot]

This sort of thing was made for Genevieve to enjoy. Sound music, crazy purple body-paint all over, lots of drinks? It was so, so her thing. Anything that promised a temporary good time and the consequences be damned had her name all over it.

Genevieve had opted to go with a tank top and some short cutoffs, the sort of thing she didn't mind getting paint all over and were easy to move in. What was the point of going to a rave if you couldn't dance well? She had just enough to drink to get her loosened up before she headed out onto the dance floor.

"Hey," she said, grabbing someone's arm as she headed to the dance floor. "Come keep me company?"

[davin]

The shot Davin ordered has just been set down when all of sudden someone else is grabbing him, another girl, and he has time to slam the drink back and leave the glass rolling across the bar before he has to either move his feet or fall over.

"Aye," he says as he follows her, spinning her around and putting a hand on her hip to pull her in and dance. "If ya insist."

[weatherornot]

He was cute and had a nice accent, plus he seemed to know how to dance, which was more than enough for Genevieve to find herself drawn to him. Plus, he let her drag him out to the dance floor so that was definitely a plus too. She was here to have a good time and this guy definitely fit the bill.

"I absolutely insist," she said, flashing him a smile. "So kind of you to oblige me!"

[davin]

"A genuine pleasure, m'lady." He gives her a mock bow of his head and curls his long fingers around her slender waist, pulling her a bit closer and moving his hips in time with the music. She seems like she's ready to have a good time, and Davin is completely on board with that. He looks down at her with a smile as they dance together, brushing her hair from her cheek with his thumb. "Are ya havin' fun?"

[weatherornot]

"So, so much fun," she said with a laugh, draping her arms around his neck as they danced, happy to have found someone who was in to having fun. The chances of that at a rave were pretty good but it would have been lousy luck to have snagged one of the few really boring people here that wouldn't have been up for dancing.

"What about you? You seem to know how to dance."

[davin]

He laughs, loud and open, and puts both of his hands on her hips when she wraps her arms around his neck, one low just above the swell of her backside and the other between her shoulders.

"I jus' do what the music tells me. It's all in the hips." He rolls his hips to accentuate his point and grins down at her. He's always been a little graceful, interspersed with moments of true klutziness, but dancing's always come easily. "Ah, I almost forgot. None o' my dance partners are gettin' away without one o' these t'night."

His lips are still covered in pink paint and he leans down to press a kiss to the arch of her cheekbone. He pulls back to admire his work, giving her a satisfied nod and laughing. "There, that's better."

[weatherornot]

"Just what I was missing," she said with laugh, turning around and pressing her hips back against him as she danced. The press of bodies was heavy and felt kind of amazing, the rhythm of the guy against her feeling weirdly comfortable and exciting all at once.

"I'll be sure to wear it with pride."

[davin]

"You be sure an' do that." He lifts an arm to accommodate her as she turns and fits back against her body. Her ass is pressed back into the cradle of his hips and he puts a hand on her delicate waist as they dance. Her soft hair brushes his skin and he lets out a pleased sigh at just being here, having fun with another person.

"You're not bad at this," Davin tells her, lips close to her ear. He's not into girls, at least not sexually, but even he's not immune to the way she's moving her hips against him. "You're puttin' everyone else t'shame."

[weatherornot]

"We are pretty awesome right now, aren't we?" Genevieve said with a laugh. Something told her this wasn't the guy's first rave, which was nice. He was ridiculously cute in the sort of way where he was handsome too and obviously knew how to have a good time. She was surprised she hadn't met him before.

"So are you new in town or have I just had the misfortune of missing seeing you around?"

[davin]

"Ah, sadly the second option. I've lived here since I was a kid." He takes her hand and twirls her, laughing happily and pulling her back in so they're facing each other. "And where have you been hiding?"

The girl is fun and knows how to have a good time. Davin could always use more friends like her.

[weatherornot]

Genevieve laughed as he spun her around and pulled her back in close. This was exactly what she wanted tonight, someone that she could just have fun and enjoy herself with. It was the sort of thing she missed from home and hadn't really sought out here.

"I've been in New Orleans until recently, actually."

[astra_inclinant]

Mira is not expecting it at all when she gets her arm grabbed, and she startles just a little. She definitely isn't expecting it to be a tall pretty girl she doesn't know who's dragging her onto the floor, but hey, she's not complaining.

She finishes her swallow of beer and abandons it tp follow. "I think I can manage that," she says with a grin, catching the beat of the music as they get out onto the floor. "Hi."

[weatherornot]

She's cute. The girl is really cute in that way that was probably going to get people questioning her age for a few years still and for a moment she wondered herself just how old the girl was. It's not like they were IDing people at the door or anything. At least not that she remembered. Well, she's certainly old enough to dance with, right?

"You're managing just fine," she said, grinning back at the girl as she matched her movements. "And hi yourself."

[astra_inclinant]

Mira moves to rest her hand on the other girl's waist, coaxing her in just a little bit closer. Part of her is always just a little shy and anxious - particularly around girls she finds attractive - but she's the one who got grabbed here, and tonight she feels like being carefree, bold, not caring what anyone thinks. It's another universe in here.

"Having a good night?"

[weatherornot]

"Mmmm, I was," Genevieve said, moving her body flush against the other girl's as she pulled Genevieve closer. If she was comfortable with a bit more contact then she was more than happy to give it to her. Hell, she was drunk enough that she wanted to give her way more than that already.

"Now I'm having a great night. How about you?"

[astra_inclinant]

"Mmhmm," she answers, blinking slowly in appreciation at the press of the girl's body as they move.There's a part of Mira that's conscious that anyone in town could see them right now, but it's, comparatively, a pretty tiny part.

"You know, I wasn't sure if it was going to be, but it's turning out better than expected," she says, looking up at her with the edge of a smirk.

[weatherornot]

Reason #456 ladies were better than guys? Their bodies were way, way more fun to press up against. It made Genevieve wonder what the other girl would taste like, how it would feel to kiss her lips and then make her way lower...

"And we've only just started dancing," Genevieve told her, pressing closer.

[astra_inclinant]

If Mira were concerned with what others might think before, the thought has faded in the face of the other girl's body pressed against hers, the arch of her hips as they both move; she lets her hand drop a little to rest against the small of the girl's back.

They could both be anybody, have any history right now, and she likes that, a little bit. Not thinking too hard about things.

"Well, the night's young," she replies, chewing on her lip over a smile and meeting her eyes.

[weatherornot]

"Mmmmm, who knows where it will lead," she murmured, leaning in to speak in the girl's ear so she could be heard above the pounding bass, lips skimming along her neck and ear. The touch against her back felt nice, sending little shocks of pleasure throughout her.

[astra_inclinant]

Mira shivers just a little at the girl's lips against her ear, tipping her head toward her a little, nominally in the interest of hearing her better. Though, truth be told, if the brush of lips to throat had lingered, more intentional, well, Mira couldn't complain, and she lets her mind wander that path for a moment.

She leans up to answer, pressing close in an impulsive moment and spreading her hand wide against her dance partner's back. "I don't know," Mira says with a smile, "I think we make our own destiny."

[weatherornot]

"I bet I could make you do a lot of things," Genevieve said, mouth brushing against the skin of the girl's neck. Her hand pushed up just a bit under her shirt, splayed flat against her skin there, just letting it rest, feeling the electric sensation of her skin coming in contact with someone else's. The other girl even smelled amazing, which was pretty impressive at a rave.

"All of them really good."

[alfiehaywood]

For a brief second with the hand on his arm but before Genevieve speaks, Alfie assumes it is Zoey coming back with the earlier promised drinks. Thankfully she speaks before he can say something along the lines of ‘took you long enough’, which. Well, it would seem weird to just come up with that line out of context.

He’s still pretty stunned to have been picked out of the rest of the crowd however. “Sure!” He yells over the music, thinking that more shots wouldn’t go amiss as the buzz from his earlier drinks is starting to wear off.

[weatherornot]

The guy was cute and the fact that she may have just pulled him away from a girlfriend or a group of friends didn't even cross her mind. If Genevieve had, well, the girlfriend was more than welcome to join them. Hell, that might make it even more fun. In the meantime she'd just have to make due with the guy.

"Thanks," she said, pressing up against him to dance. "For a moment I was worried I'd have to dance by myself in this crowd."

[alfiehaywood]

Alfie couldn't help the grin at that statement. "I highly doubt you'd be stuck put here alone." An idea he could develop just from some of the glances of people around them. It was flattering and a little ego boosting to be randomly picked out a group of people - but then maybe it was to prevent a pity party.

Pulling his mind from where it was heading he asked, "So did you lose your friends or were you going stag?"

[weatherornot]

"Maybe, but I'd rather make sure I got a top notch partner," she said with a wink, pulling him a bit closer, hips pressing against his. He felt really good, or maybe she was just drunk, or maybe both. Whatever the reason she was really liking it.

"Just me. Seemed like a good place to make some friends."