Family and Drinking (Open)

[Christopher Halliwell]

Chris walked into P3 it  was quite packed for a Friday night he manouverd around the bodies on the dance floor and walked up to the bar,He was feeling happy he'd just finished another part of his assignment and this was a reward to him self "Can i please have a whisky on the  rocks please"he said pulling out a ten dollar bill and placing it on the bar ready for the bar tender.The bar tender took the bill handed chris his change back along his whisky,he turned on the bar stool to look at the amount of people dancing it looked like one of the nights his mother ran the club everyone was jumping and in high spirits and he smiled at that thought.



Getting off his stool he walked around to a table near the dance floor and sat down on a chair,he sipped at his whisky and let the happy emotion flood over him.Bobbing his head along with the catchy beat that was playing in the club not that he knew it but his body adjusted to the beat of music easily,he snapped his fingers along to the beat aswell he'd been stuck in the attic most of today and after handing in his paper he needed to get out of the manner.He took another sip of his whisky as he swallowed it burnt his throat a little which made him swallow it faster,it was a nice night the air was crisp outside but not to crisp and p3 was its typical self shiny and electric with people dancing and talking among them selves.

More and more people were walking through the door and he just relaxed no demons would dare attack on halliwell ground like this out in the open.He slouched back and let the bodies dance and the people talking talk he was just blissfully unaware wrapped up in his happy emotions forgeting about the stressful week he had been having.

[Meredith Grace Lovelace]

Merry had decided to take what her cousin Peyton said to heart. It was time to get out and live a little bit. She needed to get out and have some fun and her red dress and heels did the trick for boosting her mood. She walked over to a table and sat down ordering a glass of white wine as she tapped her foot to the beat. This was the place to be and the cover price was evidence that it could afford to be the hottest night club in San Francisco.

Her dark eyes scanned the place even as she sat there. Just because she was here to have a good time did not mean she was supposed to be careful. Inwardly she went over the rules of clubbing in her head. Don't drink too much. Don't leave your drink unattended or anything else for that matter. Always have a fully charged cell phone. Call a cab to head home when you were tired.

Simple rules really, but they allowed the Masters Degree student to have fun. Her dark brown curls bobbed as she swayed with the music in her seat. Her wine arrived and she passed the waitress cash for the drink. Sipping it lightly she looked over and saw the young man sitting close by. Deciding to be friendly she waved and called "Hi! How are you? Isn't this place amazing? My name is Merry." She stretched and relaxed a bit more as she looked over at the other gentleman. Her makeup was carefully applied with an eye for the club scene but not garishly so. The scent of roses was the only scent she wore and it was faint in comparison to all the other scents in the room.

She wondered what the guy's story was. Was he a student like she was or a common every day guy.  This club seemed to be attracting a rather large crowd for the evening and she didn't know if he was a regular or just a random drop in like herself.

[Christopher Halliwell]

Chris looked up and a young woman standing just away from him "Hey There Im Chris Halliwell nice to meet you Meredith"he said as he sipped at his whisky "Please take a seat dont feel awkward in my presence"he laughing a little as sipped at his whisky the club was more alive than ever now,chris was enjoying him self after all he had just achieved a heafty piece of work and handed it before the deadline.He looked at meredith "So You come here often my brother wyatt owns the club"he said smiling once more "Not a big drink myself dont really have the time between college and studying"he said smiling as the music changed "ill be right back need another drink"he said smiling as he left,walking up to the bar he grabbed his wallet out  "Another Whisky Please"he said handing over the ten dollar bill.Wlaking back over to the table "Sorry needed another whisky"he said smiling "So What do yo do for a living a student or somthing else?"he said sipping at his whisky college had really pulled him down the last couple of weeks endless assignments and then there was his other life more demons were coming out of the woodwork.

He sipped at his whisky and let the emotions of the evening take a hold,it had been a long time since he had even though of having any resemblance of human day.He looked at meredith "so how long have you been living in san francisco? I lived here my entire life"he said laughing a little now  he looked around again too see more bodies on the dancefloor "This place is alive right now hasent been like this since i was a kid"he said smiling as he sipped at his whisky.

[Meredith Grace Lovelace]

This man certainly was odd. Just because he was a Halliwell didn't mean Merry was going to suddenly get a case of the dumb and trip over her own two feet. It seemed like he was pretty full of himself if his first words were an indicator, "Why would I feel awkward? I'm assuming you came here to relax and unwind like everyone else." she said as she smiled at him and tilted her head in confusion. She held onto the stem of her wineglass, her manicure sparkling in red contrast to the glass. His next question had her inwardly slack-jawed, wow, she didn't think anyone used that line any more. It was so old her great grandfather had probably used it in the sixties.

"Actually this is my first time here. It looks like your family is doing pretty well for itself if the crowd is any indicator." she took a sip of her wine and watched him polish off his first drink. Merry had barely touched hers, this was going to be interesting. "I'm a student. I'm getting my Masters Degree in vocal music." she said with a chuckle as she heard the music shift slightly. "Apart from that I do community work at the local food bank and help those who need it. I give free music lessons at the local recreation center." she said as she looked at him over her glass. She took another sip for courage. She was so not used to the bar scene.

No, Peyton said she had to get out and be social. She had to try and make friends. Even though she really wasn't sure quite what to do. To heck with it all, she'd stop worrying and let the wine relax her a bit. She took another sip of her drink, after all, she was with a Halliwell, she was safe, right? "What about you, Chris? What is it you do?"

[Katherine Walker]

THE TRUTH COMES OUT IN THE BREAKDOWNS
( • M E M O R I E S M Y G O D T H E S E M E M O R I E S • )

It was Kate's night off and yet she found herself at P3 anyway. She groaned, shaking her head, not able to believe that even on her night off, she's got nothing else to do but come here. A little voice in her mind kept repeating "it's to get the know the Halliwell's better so they will help find Kat. And you really really like Chris." Even though the voice was in her head, Katherine blushed. It was true, she really did like Chris Halliwell, a lot.

She walked inside the club and smiled when she found it jammed packed with people.
"Looks like a full house tonight. Great for business" Kate thought. She looked around and continued smiling when she saw that all the customers seemed to be enjoying themselves. P3 wasn't her club, but being an employee there, Kate was happy when it had busy nights like this one. The better business was, the more money the club made, the less likely it was for her to end up in the unemployment line.

Kate began making her way through the sea of people, when suddenly she spotted something that made her eyes twinkle with happiness. "Chris" Kate thought to herself. She quickly opened up her purse and dug around in it, searching for her compact. Upon finding the small mirror, she opened and quickly gave her herself a once over, especially to make sure that her nose wasn't shiny and that she didn't have lipstick on her teeth.

Satisfied, Kate closed up her compact and tossed it back into her purse. Then she glanced down a her dress and smoothed out some wrinkles and adjusted the waist and the top. Kate held her hand up to her mouth and did a quick breath check, the last thing she wanted was to have bad breath. That would just be plane wrong; whether she liked the guy or not. Then causally as Katherine could, she made her way over towards Chris. The closer she got, she began to get nervous. "Oh for crying out loud Kate, you're a grown woman, and a witch to boot. You should be able to handle talking to a guy. It's not like you've never talked to a guy before" she thought, scolding herself. "But this guy is different" she thought. Katherine began to feel knots twisting in her stomach. "Oh dear God please don't let me get sick or act like an idiot....please!" Katherine prayed as she got closer.

"Oh hey Chris" She said, upon approaching him. "Just can't stay away from the place huh" Kate said, chuckling. "Neither can I. You'd think on my night off, I'd have somewhere else to go or at least something else to be doing....but nope. I seem to find myself drawn here anyway." Kate tried her hardest to not appear nervous. "What are you doing here" she thought. "smooth Kate, real smooth....not!"

THEY DON'T MEAN ANYTHING OH THOSE MEMORIES
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W O R D S • how many?
T A G G E D • Chris Halliwell or anyone in thread (Open Thread)
O U T F I T • Click Here
L Y R I C S • memories by lion if ido
T E M P L A T E • PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION
N O T E S • The #6CBB3C color is Kate thinking. Hope you don't mind me jumping in.