Naomi hummed thoughtfully at Dezember telling her it would take a couple of hours. If the Kappas were already there, she doubted it would take more than one hour. She wasn't the most involved in their sorority unless you counted the actual social events, like carnivals, charities, and outreaches to younger people. However, she did have a cell phone and a group message that told her everything she needed to know. Which was why it was so easy for her to answer Dezember's inquiry. "I haven't been. It's been a year with these girls and you're still the only one who could convince me to come out to a party," she remarked. It was only a beat later that she added, "It's supposed to be this really great club. Drinks are great and it's definitely one of the party spots. I'm actually surprised that the Deltas are only just throwing a party here." As much as she heard the girls talking about how fun it was at the Raven's Nest, it was a surprise that they only just thought to reserve the space tonight.
When they arrived, Naomi could only grin at Dezember's excitement, feeding off of that energy instead of wanting to be back home peering at a Dostoevsky novel and sipping red wine. She pulled out gold hoop earrings and jabbed them into her ears as they got out of the car. "Let's do this." She was not surprised by Dezember grabbing her when they got inside the club nor was she at all surprised by the sounds of appreciation by the guys they passed. It wasn't hard to hear them. Even with the music playing, they had to push up on a few people to get to the bar and well, the sounds were obvious. They liked what they saw. It was typical of whenever she went out with Dezember, and no, Naomi wasn't going to acknowledge the fact that some of those catcalls were probably for her as well.
"Why am I not surprised? Not even in here ten seconds and you've got all eyes on you," Naomi griped playfully and downed the shot glass, not even hiding the way her face scrunched up at the burn in her throat. She had discovered, surprisingly, that she was not a lightweight. It definitely took a few drinks to get her there. The main thing was that Naomi also wasn't that much of a drinker. Red wine? She could do that. Fruity drinks? Those were fun. Shots? Not her favorite. Still feeling a bit playful and seeing a few other guys, a blonde from her Critical Studies course, staring their way. "Watch! There's going to be a tall, dark and gorgeous in your future and I'm gonna sit back and say I told you so." Giggling, Naomi allowed her eyes to wander around before falling on an approaching tall, dark and gorgeous man with eyes too intense to be legal. She turned away quickly, feeling the heat rise to her cheeks as she muttered to Dezember, "And I just spoke that into existence." Despite anything Dezember would have to tell her and because Naomi refused to look back up to see who he was coming for, she could only presume that beautiful and classy Dezember was his objective and she couldn't even blame him.
When they arrived, Naomi could only grin at Dezember's excitement, feeding off of that energy instead of wanting to be back home peering at a Dostoevsky novel and sipping red wine. She pulled out gold hoop earrings and jabbed them into her ears as they got out of the car. "Let's do this." She was not surprised by Dezember grabbing her when they got inside the club nor was she at all surprised by the sounds of appreciation by the guys they passed. It wasn't hard to hear them. Even with the music playing, they had to push up on a few people to get to the bar and well, the sounds were obvious. They liked what they saw. It was typical of whenever she went out with Dezember, and no, Naomi wasn't going to acknowledge the fact that some of those catcalls were probably for her as well.
"Why am I not surprised? Not even in here ten seconds and you've got all eyes on you," Naomi griped playfully and downed the shot glass, not even hiding the way her face scrunched up at the burn in her throat. She had discovered, surprisingly, that she was not a lightweight. It definitely took a few drinks to get her there. The main thing was that Naomi also wasn't that much of a drinker. Red wine? She could do that. Fruity drinks? Those were fun. Shots? Not her favorite. Still feeling a bit playful and seeing a few other guys, a blonde from her Critical Studies course, staring their way. "Watch! There's going to be a tall, dark and gorgeous in your future and I'm gonna sit back and say I told you so." Giggling, Naomi allowed her eyes to wander around before falling on an approaching tall, dark and gorgeous man with eyes too intense to be legal. She turned away quickly, feeling the heat rise to her cheeks as she muttered to Dezember, "And I just spoke that into existence." Despite anything Dezember would have to tell her and because Naomi refused to look back up to see who he was coming for, she could only presume that beautiful and classy Dezember was his objective and she couldn't even blame him.
"Well, you see, ladies...my brother's not exactly what you would call...a people person," Nate admitted to the group of girls he had perched himself with. They had obviously gotten comfortable with him for the redhead, Kate, let him sit on the sofa with her and they were currently utterly fascinated with him. Which, for his ego, was all he needed. They started asking questions and Nate, not really much of a liar, answered. Told them he worked here with his brother sometimes, a few times as a DJ and a few other times as bartender. When he pointed out that they were related, one of the girls commented on the genetics in their family. To which he could only grin and thank her with a wickedly charming glint in his eyes. It was always amusing to him when girls were this easy. It could get boring, but it amused him nonetheless. "Some might even say that...I'm the charming one between us." Kate giggled and made what sounded like a sound of agreement and Nathaniel could only chuckle before winking at her.
He had not seen when Raven had disappeared, but he did notice his brother's absence after a while. He also didn't choose to look for him either. Raven had a habit of going into his office when he was done with dealing with people, so it didn't surprise Nate that he was gone. However, he smirked to himself when he saw his brother's return, noting the fresh color that warmed his skin. Fucker probably fed, he thought and laughed a little, gesturing to the older male. "And there's McBrooderson," he exclaimed and the girls followed his line of vision. Already, he could smell the lust rolling off of them and he could only smell it - amidst the lust tainting the air of the room from various different sources - because he was so close to them. It made Nate roll his eyes before he added, "Careful though, ladies. He's a real biter." Chuckling at his own pun and the curiosity on one of the girls' faces, Nate peered curiously at a determined looking Raven. He followed his brother's line of sight curiously only for his gaze to fall on a particularly delectable set of brunettes. The one in the skintight, satin dress with soft curls toward the ends of her hair was the one who drew him in more, but he didn't move. Not until he saw where his brother was going. And how he was going to act. After all, Raven didn't just pursue women off random. Nate smirked.
This ought to be interesting.
He had not seen when Raven had disappeared, but he did notice his brother's absence after a while. He also didn't choose to look for him either. Raven had a habit of going into his office when he was done with dealing with people, so it didn't surprise Nate that he was gone. However, he smirked to himself when he saw his brother's return, noting the fresh color that warmed his skin. Fucker probably fed, he thought and laughed a little, gesturing to the older male. "And there's McBrooderson," he exclaimed and the girls followed his line of vision. Already, he could smell the lust rolling off of them and he could only smell it - amidst the lust tainting the air of the room from various different sources - because he was so close to them. It made Nate roll his eyes before he added, "Careful though, ladies. He's a real biter." Chuckling at his own pun and the curiosity on one of the girls' faces, Nate peered curiously at a determined looking Raven. He followed his brother's line of sight curiously only for his gaze to fall on a particularly delectable set of brunettes. The one in the skintight, satin dress with soft curls toward the ends of her hair was the one who drew him in more, but he didn't move. Not until he saw where his brother was going. And how he was going to act. After all, Raven didn't just pursue women off random. Nate smirked.
This ought to be interesting.