Come Hither (Devyn)

[Aryana Darcy]

Getting into the clubs in Kallispell really did not take much. The accent was something that immediately drew the bouncer's too the slightly under aged girl; that, and add the slight cleavage with the pretty white lies, and it was a no brainer

Life in Kallispell was dull, but it was slowly becoming more and more like home to Rya. Despite her annoyance with the slow life, Rya could always learn to love it again with a little bit of booze and clubbing. So what was she doing? Exactly that.

Her first unsuspecting victim was a tall blonde, most definitely drunk and stumbling, but very obviously into what she had. For the size and weight of the Brit, she should have been worried, but with six years on her sleeve of boxing and self defense lessons, she wasn't too deterred with taking a risk.

Luck was on her side that night, because after a few touches and low spoken words, Rya had a drink in her hand, and excused herself to the 'restroom', when in actuality, she was searching for her next victim, hips swaying as she left.

[Devyn Solway]

Devyn might have been only a seventeen year old who really should not have been in the club, but she had been coming to this very club ever since she was sixteen and it was the first place she had her first alcoholic beverage. She was five foot eight inches and easily looked like a guy without really trying. Just by what she would wear and the vibe or something that she gave off, some could not help but to be drawn to her from time to time. Devyn had no problem with at all with this. It was all in good fun and again she had been known to just go along with being called a boy. Her voice was even at the right balance where she could still pass as a guy, and she loved that about herself. Being in the middle just as she was with her sexuality. Bisexual, liking both guys and girls; she was happy like this.

Tonight she had managed to be pulled in by a group of college girls she had come in with before, and she was pretty sure she had all of them convinced that she was really a guy. When you were surrounded by pretty girls people missed checking you for ID, that and she made sure not to be dumb enough to go up and order herself a drink. She didn’t even really drink to be honest, other than a wine here and there. Tonight with the girls was a bit boring seeing as the hot topic was about some cute guy in the college they went to, causing Devyn to start playing with the red tie she was wearing and her green eyes landing on a girl charming her way with some blonde guy. The girl looked familiar, no she didn’t know her, but she had to have passed her at some point.

Hmmm... Devyn was about to lose interest and find a way to sneak out of the group, but then saw the girl leaving the guy after she got a drink. Did she just play him? I think she did. Hehe, nice. Devyn thought to herself amused as she made her move to slide away from the babbling group of girls. Waiting for Aryana to walk past, speaking up loud enough so only she would hear. "Going to break that poor guys heart when you don’t go back to him. Use the whole bathroom trick?" Devyn asked since that was a common one. The whole i need to use the bathroom or need to take a phone call where the ones she personally used the most when she tried to make her get away. "By the way, you are making me hungry for some fries with the shake of yours." Devyn said leaning back in her chair and gave the other girl a wink, mentally laughing which caused her to chuckle a little on the outside.

Oh god, that was painfully bad Devyn. Never again say that when flirting. That’s banned from you allowed flirt list. Devyn scolded herself and gave the girl an apologetic look for that one.

[Aryana Darcy]

Rya simply continued on to make her way to another 'victim'. Really, she wasn't so mean as she put herself off to be, but this was the life she was accustomed too--stealing hearts and breaking them-- simply because it was easier to break than to be broken. So when somebody came up to her and commented on her little tricks, she turned with an annoyed scowl.

What she saw was not a sight for sore eyes. The face and height of the person seemed to scream 'woman', however, the attire and voice seemed to say otherwise. Whatever they were, male or female, it didn't matter much to her. She loved them all. "Well, if they were idiotic enough to believe me, they obviously don't deserve something creative."

Sharp, yes, but Rya had a feeling that the person would play along with her games. The Brit took a sip of the drink, eyeing the person carefully. "Oh I'm sure you can do much better than that, gorgeous. Try again." Rya raised her brow, grateful for the light buzz that the alcohol was providing her. Now to see how they would react to the blue-eyed brit. Entertain me.

[Devyn Solway]

Oh, such a look. Devyn thought to herself as soon as Aryana had given her that scowl. Apparently the other did not like being called out for her tricks or something along those lines. Devyn was amused with that matter, here was someone clearly in the same age group as Devyn and here she was out among adults, flirting it up, playing hearts, and getting drinks. Devyn was pretty much doing the same thing, but not really since she had been invited out and had not outright left because someone said they wanted to talk to her in private but they were currently being a giggling mess with other college girls. Devyn didn’t move to stand, just stretching out her legs a little bit as her eyes wondered over the other girl. She had to be at least an inch shorter then Devyn, since Devyn was 5'8", wondering for a moment if she would ever reach six foot like her dad, but was pretty sure she was done growing.

"True. Words spoken as if you have a cold heart." Devyn said moving to be fully comfortable in her seat after giving the girl a look over twice, maybe a third because she liked what she saw. Plus the air around the girl basically had words floating around her that said 'im too hot, and you can’t touch this.' That air around the girl was basically challenging Devyn, daring her to see if she could in fact touch that. Touch that other girl and get her to admit that she enjoyed herself or even wanted more. Devyn was even more pleased at hearing the accent, she did love her some accents. She is rising on my temptation scale and she had hardly done anything. Devyn thought as the smirk on her face remained.

The girl took a drink and then issued a challenge. Well first Devyn thought about how she herself was a lightweight so should avoid doing any drinking. Then second was the fact that she had basically been challenged. Problem was, Devyn was not the type to be able to come up with something at random, which was why the first one she said was so painfully bad. She had to watch the person, find something she liked, and then work a flirt in with that. There was a process; she was not just throwing out flirts without any thought. "Sorry, I'm not the type to perform well when told to." Unless it was by an adult authority figure, but shh. "I will say that your accent is quite sexy and you look stunning tonight." Devyn said, being honest in fact.

[Aryana Darcy]

"The coldest," Rya responded quickly, though not in a rushed tone. It was, like most of her other words, sharp and calculated. Her mind thought of the things that made people tick; the question on her mind was always 'how far can I push until they give in'? It was much easier to learn the weaknesses of those in order to mask the weaknesses of her own.

The Brit's lips tipped upward into a slight smile at her words. Unable to preform? Oh, that was no good. Rya was sure she'd have to teach the person a thing or two. "Well, I suppose I'll have to fix that, yeah?"

Now she was playing the game with this person, and really, she'd like to know at least a name. "Well, before you keep spewing out that sugar, please do provide me with a name. Makes this whole ordeal so much easier."

[Devyn Solway]

"Oh, so I should be picking up a chill then?" Devyn asked in a teasing manner as she tapped at the table she was sitting at for a moment. There was a smile on the other girl's face. Was it out of amusement? Was she inwardly teasing Devyn? She was a bit hard to read at the moment. It could have been the environment they were in. Devyn was looking at her but her eyes would dart from time to time around the room. Still staying alert and making sure there had been no real danger or any threats. Threats from a fight, someone who knew her and was going to drag her back to the academy grounds, or even running into someone that she might have upset by not answering a text or treating them like a one night stand.

"Oh? How do you plan on doing that?" Devyn asked, truly curious as to what this other girl had in mind. Did she plan on making Devyn do some form of work? If it was not a workout then whatever it was better of had a nice little prize at the end or else Devyn was less inclined to do it. Her eyes locked on the other girl for a moment, trying to get something of an assessment of her, at least so she could figure out her game. Devyn was use to the one doing the teasing, the flirting, and the games. So meeting someone that was like that always made her have to step up her game. That or plan some way around the matter without really retreating; when in fact she really was.

Oh this is going to be a fun night or I'm going to end up pissed. Devyn thought to herself, honestly seeing this turning out in more than two ways, but those were the two she foresaw at the moment. She would prefer the first, because who really liked being pissed off? "Normally one gives their name first before asking for one. However, my name is Devyn." Devyn said pleased with her name and how it still left her gender a mystery. She moved to stand and offered out a hand to the other. "Might I know your beautiful name?" Devyn asked expecting to be able to shake the other girl's hand and if she was able to, sneak and give the back of her head a kiss, all gentlemen like.

[Aryana Darcy]

"Well, I like to switch things up every so often," Rya said, inwardly getting frustrated at the fact that she could not decipher the person's gender by the name. It was a unisex name. Dammit. "The name is Rya, dearest. I'd say don't forget it, but I doubt you ever would."

The Brit was oozing confidence, her lips slightly parted then, and her gaze going hungry. Not for sex or booze like would be expected, but instead, it was for confessions. It was very much obvious that this person wasn't the cleanest in terms of reputation, and Devyn was quickly becoming a person that was piquing her interest to satisfy her confessional thirst. She loved knowing things about people that other's did not. What secrets do you have to tell me, love?

She placed her hand out for her counterpart to grasp, and waited for their next move. Rya already knew that they were ready for a game, a game of cat and mouse, but who would be who was entirely a mystery. And the Brit absolutely loved that.

[Devyn Solway]

"I'll keep that in mind then." Devyn said her smirk seeming to grow a little coy for a moment as she looked at the other girl. Still curious what was going on in her head, a thing Devyn seemed to always be curious about. Not knowing what someone was thinking was fun and all, and she liked to test the limits and see what she could do to get those thoughts to come to the surface. How to get this girl to show them was the main question. Devyn had several tests she could do in order to get a better idea, but this girl was an actor. Devyn knew that from watching the little display earlier with how Aryana obtained her drink. So with her being an actor it was going to be even harder to figure out just how to get this girl hot in bothered or to figure out what she was thinking. So in other words the challenge level was increasing and that just made Devyn excited.

"Nice to meet you Rya. That’s a very pretty name. Sort for something possibly?" Devyn asked curious. Since she could see that as a standalone name, but felt like there was more to it. Kind of how she felt there was more to Rya herself. Devyn choose to not comment on the whole not forgetting it, instead just let out a simple chuckle. This girl had confidence and guts. Devyn liked that. For sure she was not going to forget this girls name any time soon. Not with how Rya basically had a commanding presences. Then there was that look in the other girl's eyes that was giving Devyn mixed messages. No, not lust...right? Devyn thought to herself trying to figure it out, which cause her eyebrow to raise a little. There was a look of hunger, but it looked a little different. Not hunger for food or sex, so what was it?

The hand was given and Devyn gave it a soft kiss to the back of it and then rising to her feet smoothly. "If you are not too drunk of your little drink, would you care to dance?" Devyn asked in a casual tone, perfectly fine if Rya would say no. It just seemed the perfect thing to ask when you already had a hold on someone’s hand after all. Plus they were in the night club and that was ideal for, drinking, dancing, and having fun with strangers.

[Aryana Darcy]

They were asking a lot of questions, weren't they? Would she answer them honestly? Most likely not. The Brit had a feeling that Devyn was attempting to play the same game she was, but wasn't as skilled, or at least appeared as such. If done in the correct way, that could definitely be an interesting strategy. All people thought about Rya was that she was some slut who had no internal intelligence what-so-ever, but they were sadly mistaken. The Brit just didn't feel the need to correct them.

"Just Rya," The girl said simply, no outward expression indicating otherwise. However, on the inside she was cringing. She hated her true name, and would never say it out loud. It was just how these things worked.

The Brit rolled her eyes, giving a soft chuckle, when they pressed their lips to the back of her hand. "Never thought you to be such a traditional, Devyn." She raised a brow skeptically. "I'm never too drunk to dance, but I do have to ask, what's in it for me, hm?"

[Devyn Solway]

Aww, no fun. Devyn thought as she got the simple reply back from Rya and didn’t really see anything that would give away that the other girl was lying. Not that it really mattered. If Rya didn’t want to tell her full name; if she had one, then Devyn was not going to force it or anything. She was not the type to prey too much for personal information. "Alright then." Devyn replied simply, if she got a simple answer then that was how she would reply back. Not really having much to say then to just being told what to call the other girl. Devyn caught the eyes roll and heard the soft chuckle when she kissed the other girl's hand. That reaction told Devyn more about the girl if it didn’t really seem like much, not that she say anything about what she had found out.

"There are some women who like to be treated with respect and like that are in fact a lady." Devyn said with a small smile as she moved to pull on the girl's hand to get her to come closer. There was a question; one that Devyn was not use to getting after asking someone to dance. That question came up in other situations. In fact Devyn was not really sure how to answer it at first, but she didn’t let it show as he thoughts worked quickly so there was no silence between them for too long. "Well that depends on what you want Rya. Do you not want to dance with me and see if I have any skill on the dance floor?" Devyn asked as she moved to lean in near the other girl’s ear so she could whisper something to her. "They say someone’s skills on the dance floor show their skills in the bedroom." Devyn said, pretty sure that was not even true, and that why she said 'they say'. Heck, it might have been true, she was not sure. She just heard it somewhere and it seemed perfect to use for this moment.