& bby, i'll meet you on the [k&t] dance floor. x 3

[Kacie Brendan & Chiara. [A*]]

Kacie stepped into Club Inferno, sliding her false i.d. she had just flashed the bouncer into the small front right pocket of her destroyed denim mini skirt. Out of instinct, she strode over to the bar and leaned onto the counter top. Almost instantly a perky girl popped up from behind the beer dispenser to help her. "I'll just have a pineapple mango margarita and could you rim it in sugar?" she ordered, then looked behind her to see if she recognized anyone who was here tonight.

She spotted a few people she thought looked a bit familiar from campus and a shallow smile crept upon her lips. She turned around and her drink was sitting beside her along with the girl bar tender before. "Put it on my tab. I'll be back." she reassured the girl before winking at the male bartender behind the girl. He chuckled and nodded; she had been coming here for a few nights now and had made friends with the majority of the staff. 'Bingo.' she thought with a small chuckle. She sat upon one of the high bar stools along the counter and slowly sipped her drink, lightly swinging her stiletto adorned feet and eyeing the dance floor for a good place to head out to after she finished her drink.

[cassie]

Trent had just arrived at Bay Pointe only a few days ago, and he had talked to several kids around campus, and they had all suggested the same thing for a night out. "Club Inferno," they would each repetitively say, and it suddenly felt like Deja Vu recurring over and over again. After talking to one more student, who said the exact same as the other six, he decided to jump in his black 1965 Ford Mustang Convertible and head down the road to the, obviously, infamous Club Inferno.

As Trent arrived at the extremely crowded club space, he took one look around and some overwhelming thoughts ran through his mind, "Damn, those kids were right...This is an amazing club, even from the outside." He smiled to himself as his climbed out of his car and walked up to the immense line of kids crowding the front doors, most just lingering, moving to the bass slightly as it vibrated through them. Trent shoved his way through the crowd and finally got up to the bouncer. He pulled his I.D. from his wallet and showed it to the tall and muscular guy who was checking I.D.s that night. Once he gave him the clearing he walked inside, the loud music filled his ears, and the smell of sweat and liquor filled his nose. Trent walked over to the bar and ordered himself a cold 20-oz Labatt Blue. He took a look around, adjusting his eyes to the flashing strobe lights, when someone caught his eye. He smiled as he did that whole guy check-out thing, you know, the look up and down, and back up thing. He looked over and saw her drinking what seemed to be a margarita, or daiquiri. Turning his attention back to the bar, his drink was ready and he handed the tender a five dollar bill and returned his attention, once again, to the gorgeous girl standing just feet away from him.

[Kacie Brendan & Chiara. [A*]]

Kacie leaned back on the bar and rested her left elbow on the counter. She continuted to take small swigs of her fruity mixed drink and left her crystal blue eyes wonder around the clubs pulsating crowd. The smile already perched across her glossy coated lips grew quite a bit as her eyes settled on a boy not more than a few feet from her ordering his drink. She carefully looked away as she felt his eyes rest on her and her smile soon eased into a smirk.

She looked back over at him and laughed lightly, taking another sugary sip from her cup, finishing off her drink. "I'll take another one, thanks." she smiled once again at the perky girl, but this time she didn't look too happy. 'Wonder who shoved a stick up her ass.' she thought, looking back over at the boy who had caught her eye previously. Her eyes met his and she laughed, there was no way to avoid introducing herself now. "I'm Kacie. Kacie Kissinger. I just moved here from Tampa Bay." she stated, taking a sip from her new drink and then holding out her other free hand. She smiled friendily and waited for him to introduce himself.

[cassie]

Trent couldn't seem to wipe the smile that was now growing larger on his face, as he watched her order another light-orange drink. Looking down at his beer, which he had scarffed down in a matter of two minutes, leaving only the bottom of his glass barely covered with the alcohol filled concoction. He swirled it around and drank the last of the beer. Finishing it off with an, "Ahhh." He turned to the bartender once more. "I'll take another 20-oz. Thanks." he said, his smile quickly fading from his face. The guy set his beer on the counter and he handed him another five. Picking it up, he was sipping it sparingly, as he didn't want to waste another five on a beer.

Looking around the club, he studied the mob of dancing teenagers, most of which were trying to do it while balancing an alcoholic drink in their hands. He looked back over at the girl, and he began smiling once more as his eyes met hers. As she walked over to probably introduce herself, he took one more sip of beer, trying to collect his thoughts. "Hey, Kacie. I'm Trent McAdams. Just moved here from Colorado Springs." He said, taking her hand and shaking it cautiously, so it didn't look like he was over exhilerated or filled with so much joy he couldn't contain himself by shaking her hand so hard. "I take it you go to Bay Pointe as well?" he asked, releasing his hand from hers.

[Kacie Brendan & Chiara. [A*]]

Kacie took his hand in hers and paused for a moment before letting go and taking another sip of her drink. As soon as she set down her drink, the song ended and the DJ made a few announcements and such. "Yeah, I just moved my bags and everything in before I came here." she answered with a friendly smile. The song 'Work It' by Missy Elliot suddenly came blaring through the clubs high-tech speakers. With a chuckle, she hopped off her stool and nudged him in the arm. "You dance?" she asked, putting her hand over his and tugging playfully.

Is it worth it, let me work it. I put my bang down flip it and reverse it. A sly smile was plastered on her mouth as she headed towards the dance floor, keeping her eyes on Trent. She entered the heap of teenaged bodies and got an immediate beat through her; the best feeling ever as far as she was concerned. She waited for Trent to join her, and threw her hands up in the air with a laugh. She could feel eyes on her as she started to dance- Hey, she wasn't a pop dance teacher for nothing.

[cassie]

He listened to her talk for a moment over the roar of all the people talking, ignoring the DJ. "That's cool," he said, trying to speak a bit louder than everyone else, "I still don't know what dorm I'm in. My stuff is still in my car. I'm supposed to find out what dorm I'm in tomorrow." Right before he was about to say something else, he was interrupted by a Missy Elliot song coming from the huge sound system. He watched Kacie as she rose from her seat - a curious looked now forming on Trents' face. "Oh God, she's going to ask something about dancing. I just know it." It's not that Trent wasn't a good dancer, it's just an accident that happened when he tried it with his bass guitar on stage one time that scarred him for life. "Um, yeah. I do actually." he said, a smile now upon his face since Kacie had her hand over his, yanking him off the stool and over to the dance floor.

Trent reluctantly followed Kacie through the mob of people. He smiled as she began dancing, obviously she knew was she was doing. He was a tad shy about dancing around huge groups of people, especially when the girl he was dancing with was two million times better and had like fifty guys drooling over her. He just rocked back and forth to the beat of the bass for a bit, watching Kacie tear up the dance floor to the song - which was kind of appropriate for the occasion, the more he thought about it. Still just basically standing there, he began to move a bit closer to Kacie and move more to the song.

[Kacie Brendan & Chiara. [A*]]

Kacie looked back, glad to see that Trent had joined her to the floor; though she noticed he did seem a little uneasy. She continued to dance, hoping that he would shake it off a little in get into the music. She smiled, noticing him loosen up a bit and get closer to her. She scooted back closer to him and wrapped her arms around his neck and swayed to the beat, motioning for him to not to be so tense and just enjoy the music.

Love the way my ass go bum-bum-bum-bum. Keep your eyes on my bum-bum-bum-bum-bum. She couldn't help but laugh and shake her toosh to the music. She watched the other people laugh and enjoy the music as well; which made her smile grow even larger. She slowly ran her hand down his neck and let it rest on his chest. To my fellas, I like the way you work that. To my ladies; You sure know how to work that. She heard the song starting to fade, meaning a new song was about to play..

[cassie]

Trent chuckled and shook his head slightly when Kacie wrapped her arms around his neck. He placed his hands on her lower back and inched closer just a tad bit. He started getting more into the fast paced song. He laughed with Kacie as she moved her ass to the beat of the song - something Trent was definitely not going to do that night; one experience with that was enough for him. He slowed to a slight rocking as the song soon ceased.

Trent laughed when the realized that the it was the song, "Hey Mama" by the Black Eyed Peas playing. "(la la la la la) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama. Get on the floor and move your booty mama. We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma." He moved back toward Kacie, now touching her with the front of his body. He smirked, now in uncharted territory. And he wasn't really sure about how Kacie was going to take it.

0H 0H SEE; I hate you for making me pick the song.

[Kacie Brendan & Chiara. [A*]]

As the new song came into play, you could hear the roar of excitement. Kacie smiled, recognizing the song as "Hey Mama" by the BEP. She threw her hands up in the air and popped her hips to the beat. She looked back at Trent, checking to make sure he was alright 'n all. Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty. Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and.. She removed her arms from his neck and chest and formed her hands into fists, putting them infront of her own chest and started 'crunk' dancing to the music.

Smirking, she popped her ass to the floor and then slowly brought it back up. She ran her arms up her legs as she did so, the shimmer powder she had put on doing its magic. Kacie was now standing, now feeling a little dangerous, she scooted back until she felt her ass touch Trent. She laughed and draped one arm around his neck. "Ow oww." she teased into his ear.

[cassie]

Trent felt a sinister smile begin to creep upon his face as he watched Kacie go to the floor and back up again. He felt her back up into him, and his smile grew larger, if it was even possible. Now that he was basically completely turned on by Kacie's' slightly sexual dancing, he moved his lower body to the beat of the song, sliding his right hand over her stomach, his other hand resting right above his left knee. Still smiling he looked around the room at all the jealous-filled guys and laughed to himself.

Trent felt the bass run through him, as it did with almost every song he listened to. He moved his body down to the floor, guiding Kacie down as well, as he had done with previous girls at clubs back home. He laughed out loud as he shook his whole body, creating a look of a seizure, his body vibrating against Kacie's. Rising back up, the song was nearing it's end, "and we dance and dance to the dance hall rid dim and we're really to nice, it finga lickin' like rice and peas and chicken stuffing"

[Kacie Brendan & Chiara. [A*]]

With a giggle, Kacie popped her hip on the last beat of the song. She stood, feeling the burning in her thighs. She eyed Trent teasingly, twisting her long blonde hair around her finger. The next song came into play and immediately she recognized the beat- "Shake" by the Ying Yang Twins. The last class she had just taught had done this song for one of their routines; she smiled once more. Shake shake just shake shake.

Kacie, instead of resuming her position with her back facing Trent, came within a few inches of him and strarted to vibrate her body, plus popping her right hip every time the beat dropped. She rested her hand on his left hip and continued popping her hips, grinding hers on his. She breathed heavily onto his neck, leaving her left arm at rest on her side. Nasty as I wanna be, that must be to live for your crew. Hoe, get down get low. I'm crossin these mammas like tic tac toe. Let's ride let's go.

[cassie]

Trent continued smiling as Kacie got more into the dancing. He felt her hand rest upon his hip, and he couldn't even process what was running through his head at that particular moment. When she started grinding her hips and breathed on his neck, he felt a slight shiver go down his spine, something he hadn't felt in awhile. Not long after he moved his hips simotaneously with hers to the beat of the song, and being a musicisian it was way easier as the song pulsed on, "Shake shake just shake shake. Just shake shake. Just shake chica shake shake. Shake shake just shake shake. Just shake shake. Just shake chica shake shake, Mentirosa, Mentirosa, Mentirosa, Dale buebo, Dale buebo."

Trent could feel his pants lower and his shirt rise up a tad, revealing his tattoo on his pelvis, which was from his favorite clothing company. He looked down at his left hand, quickly studying his 'second star to the right' tattoo on the inside of his middle finger. Looking back up at Kacie, he began craving being closer to her, not just physical, but relationship-wise. But, he knew, since he just met her, that was a slight chance and he suddenly felt like his was in heels over head, instead of head over heels. "Pull yourself together man. You just met this chick, she probably doesn't feel the same way as you."

[Kacie Brendan & Chiara. [A*]]

Kacie felt the shiver go down Trent's back and contagiously, it went down hers too. The tremble made the corners of her lips curl and she rested her lips on his shoulder and began to pop lower and lower to the music, bringing Trent's body down with her. She looked down, noticing his extremely attractive tatoo on the center of his lower body. She traced the tattoo's thick black outline that was visible with her finger as she continued to dance, biting on her silver dumbell peircing in her lip. She ran her other hand through his hair, getting lost in the music once more. She looked into his eyes; now in a trace. She tossed her hair back and rolled her head around slowly.

All of a sudden she felt something vibrate in her pocket and it clicked in her head that her cell was going off. She quickly pulled the cell from her pocket and held up the phone to her face. It was her father. "I'll be right back. Don't have too much fun without me, tiger." she said into his ear and then exited the dance floor, phone to one ear and her hand to the other. She walked out of the club, sitting down on one of the benches so she could talk to her dad. "Hey, what's going on? ... You're shitting me, right? ... God damn it, Dad. Bye." She snapped the phone shut and pulled a cigarette case from her other small pocket. She lit herself a cig and sat there, legs crossed; thinking about what to do.

[cassie]

Trent formed a devious smile as Kacie traced his now revealed tattoo. The smile remaining on his face as she ran her hand through his hair. The one thing that he absolutely loved about girls is when they ran their fingers through his hair. He moved his hands from their now free position to her hips. Looking up, his eyes met with Kacie's, and their bodies did the moving, while their minds were each somewhere else; Well, Trent's definitely was, nonetheless.

His smile quickly faded as he saw Kacie pull out her cellphone, but was quickly pulled back when she whispered in his ear. Before she left, he lightly grabbed her arm and whispered back, "Don't worry, all the fun is saved for you tonight." Following his reply, he watched her walk off the dance floor, and he decided to head over to the bar until she was done. As Trent arrived at the bar, he noticed his beer half full. Picking it up, he realized that maybe it was a smarter idea to just order a water or something. He looked up at the new bartender on shift, who happened to be a really adorable girl. "I'll take a water with cherries inside." he said, turning his charm on so he hopefully wouldn't have to waste more money. She quickly returned with his water with cherries. "What's the damage?" he asked sweetly, "Nothing. It's on me." she said, followed by a wink. He picked up the condensated drink and pulled out the closest cherry to the top and popped it into his mouth. Quickly chewing & swallowing the sweet fruit, he took a huge gulp from the glass and looked around the room, searching for Kacie.

[Kacie Brendan & Chiara. [A*]]

Kacie coughed as she took another inhale of her cigarette, staring at her cell phone. She leaned back and let her back couch the cool cement wall. Why tonight? I can't even have a good time anymore without someone fcking it up. She sat there for a few moments thinking, then she put out her cigarette and entered the club once again, this time without a smile on her face. She walked over to the bar and sat on the stool nearest Trent. She looked over at the girl bartender that was currently eyeing Trent and tapped on the table, grabbing her attension. "Water, please." She said, hiding a light sigh within her words. She looked over at Trent, somehow managing to produce some sort of smile from her lips. The girl came back with her water, giving Kacie somewhat of a dirty look as she continued to burn her eyes into Trent's head.

She took a drink of her water and then decided to speak. "It was my dad. He started some shit with my mom and now she's gone. I have to get ahold of someone to go over to my mom's house to watch my brother." she shook her head lightly. "Thanks for the good time tonight; I had a lot of fun." She smiled, not wanting to leave the club and him. The truth was that she had had a blast with him. "Can I see your cell phone real quick?" she asked, lightly swinging her legs. She took another sip of her water and held out her hand, waiting for him to hand over his phone.