What could go wrong? (Jewel)

Streak took a look at Lily as she came to his office. His eyes actually widened a little as he saw how nicely she was dressed. “Man your gonna make me look bad Lily. Ya look great.” Shawn complimented her. He stopped leaning against the wall and placed his keys in his pocket as she got closer.

"Hey, Shawn. Ready to go?"

“But let’s go. I’ve been waiting on you.” He joked at her. With a smile Streak started walking towards the door of the mansion. As the sun set he took a deep breath of the cool twilight air. His car was waiting in the driveway to the mansion begging to be driven. He actually hadn’t taken it out in such a long time, and it was sitting there looking in pristine condition. Streak walked up to the passenger door and held it open for Lily. Once they were both in he started driving down the driveway and out of the mansion gates. Once out of there he turned and sped off towards the city.

(OOC: I got the description of the club from Abyss)

Streak laughed at Jewel's comment on his car. "No this is a rental. My hybrid's in the shop." he joked. It didn't take long for them to reach the city. By they time they were within the city limits, the sun had completely set and Streak's headlights were the only things that lit up the road in front of him. There was surprisingly little traffic considering the time of day and the it was NYC. "I don't think I ever said." Streak replied with a grin. "But if you really must know. I thought we'd start at a mutant friendly bar and then see where ya feel like going from there." He didn't actually have a definite plan but he was sure that she'd at least like the bar. "This place usually has live music playing from amateur musicians. Most are pretty good too." Streak explained.

It was another five minutes of driving in and out and up and down streets. Here and there he'd turn this way and that. Sure the place was a little out of the way but when you wanted someplace nice to hang out there was no place better than the club they were heading to. Streak immediately went to a parking spot and stopped the car. "We're here." He said indicating the bright neon sign that announced the name of the club. Club Evolution. Once they were out of the car Streak took her hand and said "It may not be much to look at on the outside but it's great on the inside. Come with me." It was obvious that this was a good place to be. There was a line of people almost to the next street corner waiting to get in. The bouncer on at the door looked like a very mean and unfriendly guy.

He was easily 6' 5" and weighed around 300 pounds of sheer muscle. His power was a pretty intimidating figure. Although it helped that Streak knew him. The bouncer had was bald and wore black pants, black shoes, and a sleeveless black shirt. Basically, he was the spitting image of a bouncer that you see in the movies. Streak didn't even look twice at heading towards the back of the line. He went straight up to the bouncer. "Hey John. How've ya been?" Streak said to the bouncer. John looked at Streak and his hard expression warmed up. "Hey Streak. Been a while ain't it? Oh and I see ya brought a friend with ya. Boy ain't she lookin' good today. Ok yous two can go in." John said to him and moved the cord out of their way so that they could pass. Before entering Streak introduced Lily to John. "Oh I almost forgot. Lily this is John. John, meet Lily a jewelry manipulator. I helped him out after the registration act happened. And he helped me out too. Is Brain Freeze here tonight?" Streak said finally. As he walked past John answered. "Yup his up on the third."

Club Evolution is a rough looking building on the outside and sleek on the inside. It takes up the first three solid floors. The entrance is at the second floor after climbing a large wide looking greek-esque wide stair case that looks very out of place when put next to the grimy black bricks of the building proper. In Bright Green Neon The words Club Evolution Glow into the night. The club is open officially from 6pm to 6am but you can still get in during the day if you need somewhere to lay low.

The inside looks like it could be the reason that Brain freeze hasn't been able to afford cleaning up the outside. All black and silver modern furnishings, the drinks are served in space age looking glasses. the whole place is squeeky clean something rare in the night scene. The second floor is vast with tables , pool tables, a wrap around bar on three out of four walls. in the center of the room is a large cu out looking into the dance floor and lounge. again wrapping around the whole room are poofy Neon green velvet both like seating, Lights flash and the floor glows a dim or bright green, pulsing to the beat of whatever techno is pounding through the speakers at the moment. A large stair case leads down along one side of the walls and spiral stair cases spiral up the three levels in two corners. The third floor is the Vip where Brain freeze and a select group hang out.

Streak smiled. He was glad that he’d impressed her with the club’s atmosphere. The way to the top wasn’t too crowded as he headed towards the third floor. “Ya it took me a while to find this place but Raina showed this place to me.” He explained. The music was still apparent but quieter as they reached the landing to the third floor. It was a better place to talk than right where the music was. “Brain Freeze is the owner of the club.” Streak explained shortly as he came up to another, less intimidating bouncer. Streak gave this other bouncer a wave and was let through the rope. “Thanks Dave.” He said as the two passed.

“Brain Freeze is a great guy. If you’re in trouble and need to lie low, this is the place to come, aside from the mansion.” Streak said. He didn’t readily see the owner but because there were people up there meant that he was around the club somewhere. As soon as one song ended another started. There was plenty of room on the third floor to dance or just chill and drink. It happened to be a rather slow song that was playing. “Hey you wanna dance?” Streak said turning to face Jewel.

“No it’s not policy I just thought you’d like it.” Streak said smiling. He could already tell that she was enjoying herself just by the look on her face. Of course there was something else that also seemed to be a little distracting her, but Shawn chalked that up to her mutation and all the jewelry in the place. Then again Streak was probably the person that gave off the most to her considering the fact that he contained more of the precious metal in him than probably any mineral mine in the world. Streak didn’t even really hear her answer to his question. He knew her answer from her movements and placement of her hands.

When she didn’t start to do anything he took it to mean that it would be the one to take the lead. Streak placed his hands on her waist and started to move. It wasn’t a song that called for a fancy dance. It was more like the ones that you sway to. No talent required. Those were the kind that he liked; because they were the easiest to pull off and you could bluff your dancing skills through them. “It was no trouble actually. I used to come here all the time to blow off steam after I got out of the camps. A lot of people did. That’s how I know everyone here.” Shawn admitted to Lily. After dancing for another few minutes he said with a sly smile, “Oh and the nights just begun.”

“Ya I was. That’s where I got this scar.” Streak indicated the light scar that was on the right side of his face running down his cheek. Most of his scars had faded to almost nothing, thankfully. But he knew they were there, and if you looked in the right light or at the right angle you could still see them. “I’ve been through the worst of times that mutants have gone through recently. It ain’t fun.” He admitted to Lily.

The music seemed to end after what seemed like a short amount of time. When it finished Lily spoke up and started leading him towards the bar. "A drink sounds like a good idea." Streak agreed. The bartender came up to them and took their order. "I'll take a Guinness. And what do you want Lily?" Streak asked. He'd never been drinking with her before so he didn't know what type of drink she liked. Since she was used to high class people he thought she might be used to fruitier drinks.

Streak grabbed his drink from the bar when the bartender handed it to them. He was right about her. She enjoyed the fruiter drinks; not that he expected her to drink what he was drinking. "Ya I got the impression that your parents are overprotective when they sent you to the mansion instead of sending you to jail." Streak said. He took a few sips of his beer and listened to Lily. "Well everyone's got to start somewhere." He said. Streak wasn't exactly sure what to say to that. She wasn't a child but she was definitely experiencing things much differently than she probably ever had in her old life.

"That's right. The nights still young and there's so much we can still do." Streak said knocking the edge of his beer with her glass. "Cheers." Shawn said sipping it. Another group had gotten on stage and started playing their set. It was a much more energetic song this time but they were enjoying their drinks at the moment. "So ya got a any questions?" He said absentmindedly rubbing the scar on his face.