From Dusk Till Dawn:: Danii

[yoshiki ren nakano]

Yoshi sighed softly as he tapped his pencil while chewing on the ring that was in the left corner of his mouth. Yoshi was living proof that the stereotype of all Asian people being smart was not true, he was smart in other things like art, English and music but when it came to science and math Yoshiki was a proud dumb ass. Maybe it was all the formulas and numbers mixed with letters and words, or maybe he was more of an artistic person and the math and science part of his brain sort of died because of it. Whichever was the case it did not help that Yoshi had been staring at his math homework for over two hours now and the only thing he had written was his name.He continued to tap his pencil as his eyes darted from one number to the other, reading the instructions over and over again. His head started to hurt a little as he tried to figure out what x, y and z equaled. Flicking his hair out of his face he stood up and started to walk around.

" Break time Misa-Chan" He told his cat in a singing voice, the black cat just stared at him for a few minutes, the greenish/yellow orbs observing him with curiosity which made him giggle. Picking up his precious little baby girl, Yoshi sat down on the bed allowing the cat to curl up into his lap. He was trying to look around his room but somehow whatever directions his eyes were going they always ended up going back to stare at his homework. The room appeared to have gotten smaller for Yoshi as he stared very hard at the paper that laid on the black desk. A soft moan escaped his lips, his heart beating faster as he muttered Japanese curses under his breath. He was getting stressed out and he needed a way to relief all that stress and quick before it got worse.

Thinking of a way to relief his stress was actually stressing Yoshiki out even more, he started to pull his bangs as he chewed on his lips.Standing up from his bed he began to pace all around his room until he heard a loud thump. Yoshi's head spun to the direction of the noise to find out that Misa-Misa had knocked his water bottle from his nightstand. Going over there to pick it up, taking the cap off the water bottle and putting the bottle up to his lips an idea struck Yoshi and he placed the bottle down."You're a genius girl!" he said picking his cat up and kissing her. He was going to the club the best place to be in when stressed for you hot alcohol and hot boys to distract you.

Jumping across his bed, Yoshi reached his closet and took out an Invader Zim white shirt, black shiny skinny jeans, a neon yellow leopard cardigan and leopard sneakers. Yoshi placed a invader Zim bracelet on his left wrist and grabbed a tokidoki necklace. Ruffling his hair and putting some eyeliner on Yoshi twirled a little bit, he was already forgetting about his homework and concentrating on the people he was going to see at the club. Grabbing his wallet, cell phone and room key. Yoshi left the room and left the Academy.

Unlike most people, Yoshi decided the bouncers were probably not the best people to hug so he showed his I.D and went in. Because he was so stressed instead of walking around he quickly went to the bar and ordered a shot of vodka that he drank fairly quickly. A sigh of relief escaped his lips and he took his sidekick out and looked at his contacts until he reached the letter D, and then looked at the name Danii. Chances were he might already be in the club, but too lazy to look for him Yoshi decided to text him and hope he would answer.

I'm at Potions. E @ the bar. u should keep me company

xoxo Yoshi oxox

Yoshi's outfit

[danii sixx london]

NOW I SEE THE WORLD AS A CANDY STORE ;
with a cigarette smile, saying things you can't ignore

Of course little Danii was already here. He did have a life instead of being locked up in the dorm all day, chatting away on the computer or whatever. He already had finished his homework and that essay about the french revolution. Ugh, he had to be honest, he didn't like the french. They smell and can't fight. So there.

The club was bumping tonight - no doubt about it. Bodies pushed up against and rubbing up one another in fluid motions, following the techno beat as the bass drowned out any-other sound. The many something sub-woofers in the floor made it seem it was alive, as it purred lowly. But of course Danii wasn't in there, enjoying the party quite yet. No, he was outside arguing with the bouncer that he was of age to enter. The bouncer didn't take it and had to check the boy's ID several times with raised brows, forehead wrinkled and Danii stared at the other's shiny bald head. The lights shined off of it making it look like he polished his head and Danii smirked. He bit back a comment on that as the bouncer handed his ID back and let him pass. Rolling greeny-blue eyes Danii quickly shuffled through the door and entered the club - finally. An hour of his time had been wasted in the long line-ups and no to mention the fifteen minutes with the bouncer. Obviously he didn't believe he was of age and kept making comments he appeared fourteen. Are you kidding me ?

Pushing that aside and a few people out of his way, Danii used his hand to flatten his bangs since when the door opened a gust of wind blew his hair back. After a minute or two fixing his hair up, Danii immediately went to the bar. His attentions tonight, as of any-other night partying or just because, he wanted to get smashed face. To the verge of being a borderline alcoholic, Danii enjoyed drinking immensely. It wasn't a good thing but he didn't care. A couple of times he came to work intoxicated ; yet no one seemed to notice the difference. He's been trying to cut down his alcoholism but it was hard when you had a habit. Breaking those were difficult. He's procrastinated about quitting smoking several times, but never went through with it and continues to smoke a pack a day.

Arriving at the bar he sat his perfect ass ( more like non-existent ) on the bar stool and swung his legs around to face the bartender. With a smile he asked for a Flaming Lamborghini. It was a single beverage that had ten shots in one. Yeah, you can only imagine. And luckily the man serving the drinks didn't question his age. The empty martini glass was set in front of him and a straw slid that he took from the man. As Danii took off the paper wrapper he bit on the straw and watched as the man got his drink prepared. Already knowing what to do Danii put the straw into the empty glass and waited for the bartender to start pouring the alcohol into it. Just as the alcohol was being poured into the glass, Danii started to suck it up and kept doing so, only to pause a couple of times to get a breather before continuing. After once the drink was completely finished he smiled to himself and smacked his lips, quite pleased and asked for another.

Two Flaming Lamborghini's and a beer later, Danii was gone.

He could be found on the dance floor, screaming on the top of his lungs - his voice being drowned out by the loud music. He bumped in grinded against random people, laughing and throwing his arms in the air. He wasn't looking forward to the wicked hang-over he's going to get in the morning, but couldn't careless right now. What he didn't remember was that he had to work eight in the morning and head down to the salon. He was booked to do someone's hair, a singer of a band, but whatever. And sadly he's going to have an awful attitude for the rest of the day.

Suddenly his back pocket started to vibrate and Danii jerked in surprise, bumping into his dancing buddy who took that as a move of somesort and wrapped his arms around the blonde. Frowning he took the phone out of his pocket, shoved the guy away and unlocked his phone after quickly punching on the keyboard to type in the password. Finding that he had a new text message he stared at if for awhile, the print small and blurry. He asked his ' buddy ' to read it for him and smiled wildly after he did. Not bothering to text back because, fuck he wouldn't be able too. Pushing the guy away Danii made his way back to the bar, clutching his phone and more than eager to see his friend . . .oh and Yoshi.

"Heyygrrrlheyy," He giggled and nudged his friend with a bony elbow. "Wot's shakin' good lookin' ?"

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[yoshiki ren nakano]

When it came to Yoshi and drinks, it always varied according to his mood and reason to be in the bar. If his mood was just to get laid, flirt and just get pissed ass drunk, Yoshi would often order more "exotic" drinks. The cocktails would vary from something like the ectoplasm which contained vodka, rum, nutmeg and lemon juice to a chocking hazard that was Canadian whiskey and NyQuill. The main purpose for this was that he was happy and hyper so he liked drinking things that had pretty colors or that were in flames, not only was it cool looking and made him even more hyper, it brought attention. Who wouldn't notice a guy drinking a tequila sunset or a Caribbean sunrise. When in this mood Yoshi will drink on and on creating different games and patterns like drinking according to the colors of the rainbows or drinking according to the colors that matched his outfit or something among those lines.

On the other hand, when Yoshi came to drink because he was stressed or needed to escape from the academy and the people around him for a couple of hours his taste changed. When his interest was not to bring much attention to himself, he would often pick more common drinks like an appletini or a mojito. He sometimes went for a pina colada or a sake martini, he didn't really care as long as it wasn't over the top. Unlike his hyper stage in which he grabbed drinks from all kinds, when he came to get distressed he would grab the same drink and probably order another round or maybe even a third round but his max for such an occasion was a fourth drink and after that he would go back to his dorm.

Today he had gone for straight up Vodka shots, Yoshi just needed something that would lightened his head and that would make him forget about his homework for a couple of hours. It wasn't the fact that he didn't know the answers that stressed him out (artists didn't need to know about polygons or algebra anyways)it was the fact that was undone that pissed him off and stressed him out. It all went back to his military father who was very strict about punctuality and perfection. Instead of getting used to it Yoshiki became paranoid, always freaking out about due dates and about being late for something or having something half way done, he shook his head not wanting to thing of those things. The werewolf began focusing on the taste of the vodka as it ran down his throat, he took noticed how his head seem to get this electroshock from one moment to the other and how the vodka warmed him up, he still didn't know if that was an actual fact or if It was just a placebo effect, but thinking about it distracted him from math.

Yoshi had gone for simple alcohols to distract him but now that he had called Danii he knew his hyper levels were gone shot through the roof and that in no time he was going to be ordering a Red lotus and a vodka sunrise. Heyygrrrlheyy he heard some one say as he was nudged. Turning around he to face his friend he got up so that he could properly hug Danii "DANIIIIIII!!" Yoshi said hugging him tightly "konichiwa bitch" was his response to Danii's greeting after he finished hugging him.

Sitting down Yoshi smiled at his friend, he could already smell the alcohol in his breath, he was not surprised that Danii was in the club already, it was like his second home. "Having fun?" Yoshi asked as he fixed his art , what he couldn't risk having messy hair while a hot boy walked by. Looking at Danii up and down Yoshi grinned, if there was someone who always looked good had to be the guy next to him. A random giggle escaped his lips once he was asked Wot's shakin' good lookin' ?". The werewolf shrugged and smiled brightly "escaping from homework and stress, looking for a distraction you know the usual" He stated.

"what about you Mr.London? gotten in any mischievous and sinful acts yet?" Yoshi asked with a little smirk which was kind of comical , given the fact the guy was not innocent, but definitely someone who wouldn't do anything mischievous or sly.