Thread: Welcome to Night Shift (RV and PW)

It had been a Saturday night when Sabrina, Emily, and Alexandra had stood at Abigail Dwights door and waited for the twenty-one year old to open it for them. It had taken them over and hour and a half to convince and dress their friend for the new club, and yet another to arrive at its front door. The four girls had slinked their way into the old office building, and were amassed at how well the inside had been made. What had seemed to be a shabby old thing on the outside, was atop of the notch more then one story disco. The first floor was known for its wild raves and heavy rock music, the second was more for those who enjoyed house, dance, and hip hop, the third was known for its black music, and the fourth was a pop rock floor, and the fifth was a small restaurant were people could eat. Each floor had its own bars, with some of the most beautiful, and peculiar people anyone one had ever seen. Roomer had it, that these people, at least some of them wore make up to make them look like they did. Others, the freaks in Abbys eyes, swore they were night creatures, supernatural like vampire, werewolfs, and witches. That first night had been two years ago, and the now twenty-three year old blond came to the Night Shift, as the place called itself, nearly every Friday and Saturday. It had become the groups hang out, and unlike most of the guests they seemed to be able to party on all of the floors. Over the past two years nearly all of the four girls had one particular worker in the building they paid special attention to.In some cases, like Sabrinas, the attraction was vise versa. Abby however had stayed rather unnoticed. The crew knew her name and drinks and that was about it. Well this was going to change, or at least the green eyed lady hoped it would, because on this cold Friday night the girls were standing in line waiting to get in. After a few minutes, the usual waiting time for them, the bouncer smiled at the familiar ladies before letting them pass into the warm inside of the building. Like every other weekend all of them left their coats at the door. Sabrina was in a shimmering pink halter top, and a blue jean miniskirt, Emily had come in the black goth dress they had all bought together, and Alex was in a hot pink dress. Abby on the other hand was wearing a pair of nice black dress pants, and a cream colored silk blouse. The top two buttons had been undone to give it a bit more of a casual look on the 57 woman. The black heels clicked lightly on the tile floor as she left her girls to head up to the managers compartment. A few curious stairs followed the slim, but curvy female as she stepped up the last few steps with some papers in her hand. Last weekend she had heard about the job opening and spend all morning getting the required forms filled out so that she could hand the application to the owner personally. From being in the club so often she had quickly learned who he was and where he could be found when there was a problem. Yet as her feet stopped in front of a rather rough looking guy her voice was almost not able to be heard over all the noise. She was nervous as she asked to speak with the manager, and then got told to wait her while he went to see if he, the manager, wanted to speak to her.