Frankie, yes, the amazing one.

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Frank wandered into the club. He had just got here. He didnt even know where he was going but liked the look of the club. As he walked in, he was greeted by loud music and lots of people having fun and dancing. He walked to the bar. He stood out alot in his dark hoodie, jeans and converses. But he didnt care - that was the kind of person he was. He ordered a tequila and sat and waited for it. His eyes darted around the club as he waited, dusting of the features of every person in sight before turning around, paying for her drink and walking towards a random table.

[Elizabeth]

Finally settled. Thank goodness for that! The barn was up, and now, all she had to do was wait for someone to board at her stable, or train under her name. Fun. Fun.

Elizabeth stode into the bar, her slightly swaying hips catching a bunch of attention that wasnt really wanted. She wore snug blue jeans, and a black top that showed a bit of her incredibly toned tummy. Her long brown hair was down, tickling her waist with its loose curls. She slid into a seat at the bar counter, smiling nicely at the tender. "I'd like a Dos Equis, please. On tap if you have it. With salt and lots of lime."


The barn tender hurried off to get her beer, and she turned around, gazing out on to the dance floor. Fairly sad they all were, not really dancing, perhaps they thought dancing was being a wiggle worm. Ha. Anyhow, a drink, that was being looked forward to. And even perhaps and employee for her barn. Just depended on how the night went. She turned her head, and noticed a man, standing out quite a bit, but she turned back around as the bar tender gave her the drink. She tipped him overly well, and slid into the bar seat, just looking around.

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Frank noticed the girl hat had just entered and smiled to her. His eyes wandered around the club and he pulled the hood of his black skull hoodie down, revealing the tip of his scorpio tatoo. Not his favourite, but it meant something to him. He sat down at the chair by the table he had chosen and studdied the scene around him. He siged and sipped the tequila, not interested in the taste - just the fact that it was alchohol. Sulkily, he leant on the table and waited. For what? he didnt know. He just waited.

[Elizabeth]

Elizabeth turned when she felt a gaze on her. She caught the eye of someone. Hmm. She flashed him one of her famous smile. A million dollar smile, her old producers used to call it. She turned back to the barn tender, tipping him once more, and leaving her almost full beer glass there. she drug her finger along the rim, collecting the salt, and put it on her tongue.

She stood up, her snug jean and black top, that revealed her belly button piercing stayed snug. She dropped her phone, cursing under her breath and leaned over. She didnt really care if you could see down her blouse. When she bent over, her jeans tugged a bit lower, revealing the intricate design of he tatoo on the small of her back.

She stood back up, and began to leave.

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Her tatoo caught his eye. He had always loved tatoos. He had several done, including NJ on the inside of his lip, a jack-o-lantern on his back and poetry he had written around his wrist. He also had a nose and lip peircing, although he only wore the lip peircing on this occasion. He stood up and chased after the girl. I ..er... i like your tatoo. he said. Then he realised - I wasnt looking...uh..or..anything. it just..kinda..caught my eye. He said, blushing slightly.

[Elizabeth]

She turned, laughing softly. She had made it kinda obvious. But, she didnt mind.

Thats fine. I'm Elizabeth. Nice to meet you.

She smiled again, her long hair pushed it's way to her back, and behind her ears, revealing her upper ear piercing. But other than that, she was pretty clean.

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He smiled and he noticed her ear peircing. He had alot of peircings, but his favourite was by far his lip peircing. Hey Elizabeth. Im Frank. He smiled softly. Maybe he should be a proffesional smiler. He certainly smiled alot. but, hey, that wasnt a bad thing. He glanced towards the bar. Can i get you a drink or something? He asked politely.

[Elizabeth]

She hesitated. She was just about to leave, she didnt really drink though. Alright fine. She could have on little drink. That was it. she had to get home and train those horses that needed to be sold. Great. Did he ride? Better yet, did he have a job. That would be wonderful if he could help her around Legacy Oak.

Alright then. I am a bit new here. Just settled in on my property. I can only have a drink though, i really need to get back, it's hard running a one man show.

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Right, got ya. Just one drink. He mused and walked towards the bar. What would you like? He asked, turning towards the waiter and back to Elizabeth.

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[Elizabeth]

She sighed as she slid into the barn seat. She fiddled with her car keys with the Coach keychains. She had money. Easy, but she needed to get her buisness up and running. Grr.

She leaned over the counter. She needed something stronger than her beer.

Any top shelf Irish Scotch?

She knew her drinks, and she could definatly drink if she wanted too.

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He smiled, amused. She certainly had a good knowledge of alcohol. What was it she had said? Just one? Yeah, we'll see about that! He thought. He hoped he could persuade her to stay, he enjoyed the company. So, a one man show? own your own business then? He recognised her from somewhere but couldnt figure out where.

[Elizabeth]

Yes, as a matter of fact i do. Legacy Oak Farms, thats my place. Needs to get going though. I have a horse for sale, but i dont know if people around here have that kind of money. I need a few staff people too, but i suppose all will come in time.

She watched as the bar tender fixed her drink. He gave it to her, and she sipped it, the ice clanking around. Mmm. Strong. Good Too.

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Yeahh.. He turned to the bar tender and nodded thankfully before turning back to Elizabeth. I would help out but i dont know a thing about horses. Im more into the music business. He nodded. He missed those guys; his band. Well, atleast he still had his guitar to practise with. Thats probably what he would spend most of his time doing.

[Elizabeth]

Understandable. I love music, but never really have the time for it. Now the only time i get with music is on my ipod when im training.

She pressed a napkin to her full lips, ridding them of the drop of Scotch. She turned back to Frank, her chocolate eyes flickering around, taking in the enviorment, being naturally observant. She studied him for a moment, then sighed.

So how about you? What do you do around here?

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Well, i got here about... 2 hours ago. I havent began to even think about what im going to be doing. Il see if i can get a temp job or something. I needed time off from playing in a band so i thought id spend a little while in a completely different place. He stopped; he didnt want to bore her with his life story. In his pocket, his mobile vibrated but he ignored it. Whoever it was; they could wait. He took a sip form the glass and placed it back on the bar.

[Elizabeth]

Well, i would offer you a job, but you dant have any expierence with horses, so not much luck. Unless you wanted to be an office manager, and that isnt all that fun.

She looked at her watch, she would have to go soon.

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Hmm..well. If you needed one, id be happy to elp you out. Im just not to organised. He twisted the ring on his finger nervously. he wasnt the most organised person and he wouldnt pretend he was. He took another sip of his drink. The lip ring he was wearing clanked against the side of the glass.

[Elizabeth]

She took the little square napkin out from under her glass. She wrote her name on it, and her number. She flipped it over, and it had the directions to her barn on it.

The club was getting louder, her head started to hurt from the drink, so she decided it was time to go. She almost said bye aloud, but he woldnt be able to hear her. So she leaned forward, getting a little bit closer to him, enough where he could smell her Chanel 5 parfum.

I'll see you around. She said in his ear, and put the napking next to his drink before leaving the barn tender enough money for both their drinks. So Now have to buy me a drink. She smiled, laughing a bit, before winking, and turning to walk out.

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He smiled. Thanks. he said, but he didnt know if she had heard him over all the loud people partying. He pulled the napkin off the bar and read it. Tucking it into his pocket, he thanked the barman before walking out.