party with [me] (O.P.E.N)

[wanda maximoff]

Wanda strolled down the back alley of a random part of town. Rumaging through her small coach bag, she finally pulled out her fake id. Music and shouting voices sounded from the nearby club. Wanda smirked and picked up the pace, walking with her head held high so no one would suspect she was underage. Pushing through the mob at the entrace, Wanda flashed her fake id and squeezed in before she could be stopped. The lights and music were overwhelming, just how she liked it. Wanda sat down at the nearest table to the exit, at first looking around to see if she saw anyone she knew. No one. Why would they be there anyways? Not many of the people in the brotherhood were willing to ever come with her. Then there were the X-Men, some of which she knew, others she didn't. Like hell she would let them get her in trouble, and the students of that stupid institute wouldn't do anything.

Wanda smiled and quickly got up quickly, making her way over to the bar. Putting her purse down in front of her, she sat down on a stool. There was someone to her left, than a few empty seats to her right. How many people sat down at a club? She should have been dancing with a few friends or a guy, like everyone else. She should have been having fun, but she didn't have anyone right now and she'd have to wait. She stopped the bar tender by grabbing the side of his shirt. "A whiskey for me." One drink couldn't hurt could it? He simply grunted and she let go of the side of his shirt, letting him walk away. Turning around, she eyed the dance floor, than leaned back and looked up at the ceiling, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. "This is going to be a long night." She basically had to shout to hear herself, but she wasn't sure how many other around her could hear.

[georgina stewart]

Georgie hadn't been in the bar long, but she was already starting to feel the effects of the alchol race through her system, everyone's thoughts clouded her head and she started to lose control of her power, as she always did after she had had one or two too much to drink. she twirled from side to side on her bar stool, eyes closed and just listening to the music, her head flying in all directions.

"Hit me again." She screamed at the barman, slamming her fist on the tables, and watching the man's face as his thoughts flickered to kicking her out. She smirked and raised an eyebrow, flicking through the bartender's memories looking for one which would distract the bartender from these types of thoughts. She smiled and tilted her head slightly. raising her glass at the man, who seemed to have forgotten his original intentions. Ah! the wonders of her power.

She spun around on her chair as the door flung upon, and she smiled at the new party-goer. She listened carefully to everything the girl said in her head, and learnt almost immediately that she too was a mutant and a rather powerful one at that. She watched as the girl approached the bar, ordered a whiskey and sat next to her.

Recall did what she did best, flicking through her memories and learning more and more about her. She learnt suddenly that she was a twin and her name was Wanda Maximoff, a.k.a The Scarlet Witch and her powers were rather odd, yet very powerful. She smiled up at the girl, intrigued as she didn't seem to have all the goody-goody tendencies all the other people around here she seemed to be more free. She smirked. This was a girl she could like.

"This is going to be a long night."

She raised her eyes and raised her glass at the newcomer. "Not if you get enough of this down ya." She laughed, "You should hurry up and get some down ya." She nodded and laughed. Chucking some more drinks down her throats and closing her eyes once more to listen to some music.[/color]