Dudes just wanna have fuuuuuun

Drake moved through the halls of the said establishment known to those as a hotel and it was a grand one at that. The walls were a shiny pearl color so clear you could see your reflection on them and upon examining his he figured his skin was too pale. The hotel also included a reception desk carved from the wood of a very fine yet extinct tree with elegant symbols carved into it. The lobby was very spacious being large enough to accommodate half a high school at least. The floors were a carpeted so the clicks and clacks of shoes were muffled but not when they got to the elevator. The carpets was a silver and purple laced color as well as the pattern style contained ancient deities of past time. Most of them he knew well enough as he smiled sitting near the fountain that gushed clear water out of the penis of the young boy carved out of marble. Kids that went by would laugh and make crude remarks but he doubted they could sculpt as well as the sculptor. It was made of marble finely polished he could tell by the way the lights gleamed off it. The ceiling had a sort of skylight that let you see the numerous stars in the sky casting a soft glow down on him. Moving away drake settled into one of the many large comfy black armchairs that lay in the lobby. Resting his hands on the sides his eyes scanned the area looking but not finding the person he wanted to see. Dressed in a black suede suit compliments of Armani matching black alligator shoes and Bartolli stainless steel watch.

The man was dressed for business and if you didn't know better would assume he was also rich when he wasn't. Drake had merely if you may say borrowed the clothes for the evening form a very generous gentleman halfway across town. People moved from place to place including the from the spa to the bar and from there to the steam lodge and from there to the beach and even from there to the restaurant. It was all understandable as the hotel was a five star and with upholding that reputation they needed to look good. The place was nice the service just as well and the people that came were big time people from all over the world. You could say the place was sort of an international hotspot or rather it was growing up to be one. Drake glanced once more at his watch as he sighed to himself waiting while hoping she had not forgotten the time they were to meet. The phones he thought need to stop ringing as they were just going off the hooks with complaints from the guests. Drake felt bad for the employees that had never had a break rushing to serve the needs of any guest even going to great measures.

The male was proven correct when an employee and a guest who he thought looked Arabian emerged from a broom closet out of breath and grinning. Drake could not help but laugh and even the employees looked handsome to begin with it was perfectly understandable but sometimes these things got out of hand. Drake got up and went over to the reception desk ringing the bell before speaking to the woman that sat there. Looking past her fake smile he spoke in a crisp and businesslike voice "Have my associates arrived yet?" She continued to smile and he found the gesture somewhat creepy but said nothing smiling a little back before she spoke to him. "No sir LeCriox but I assure you if she does we will most surely announce it to you. To pass the time you may wait in our luxurious lobby area and read our current magazines." Drake nodded and walked back over to the chair he had been occupying and took up a Sports Illustrated magazine glancing from page to page as he waited.

Stearc walked in a cowboy duster dressed in dusty cowboy chaps and boots, he look like he came out of a John Wayne film in his current attire, holding the reigns to a horse following right after him, the men behind the counters looked at him quizzically, and he waved one over to him, and said in High Speech "Thankee-Sai, Yah Need to bring the horse to the nearest stable, and I'll need a pop-kin afterward, make this so." at this he tapped his Chest bone with his fore and middle fingers. He looked up, and saw the amazing vastness of the area he was currently inhabiting He liked the color of the walls, he walked over to one, and rubbed the wall, it was cold, he liked the sensation of cold. His eyes shifted from sight to sight. Drinking in the marvelous sights of the building and saw the fountain with water in it and walked over, and began to drink deeply from it Everyone stared at him, until the manager of the Building ran out with a bottle of water in his hand, trying to push him away from prying eyes. That's when he saw the sharp dressed man, in what appeared to be slightly bigger than his build. he was rather tall, and drew attention from Stearc. His eyes stayed on the apparition until he was sure it was still there, and walked over ignoring the warnings from the Manager.

"Morning, Sai" Stearc said in High Speech, and tapped his Chest Bone with his fore and middle finger, Repeating it as he had for the man at the front acknowledging both of their male statures. He balked at the man's height, at a distance, he seemed so shorter, but now up close, he was a lot taller than expected, he could clearly see the quality of his clothes, and saw that they were of the finest degree Stearc, himself, had saw in a long while. his shoes, he saw, were the most captivating, you could tell a lot about a man from his shoes, and apparently this man, was used to extravagance, but his face, gave off the exact opposite, it was a strange mixture of his face betraying his demeanor and of course, the body never lied. "Those aren't your clothes are they, Sai?" he asked, more to himself than the man in front of him now. Stearc was apt to say whatever was on his mind whenever, even if the situation was not favoring the comment.

A Heavy sigh escaped her once painted lips. She was high in the air... a single piece of material held her elevated above the ground, as the world spun helplessly beneath her. It wasn't fear that gripped her, but a heightened sense of things. Her heart pounded so loudly in her ears that she couldn't even hear the creaking beneath her feet as she pushed her body forward, running at full speed to cast herself into oblivion. She Jumped before reaching the end of the board, jumping but 2 feet, before landing and spring boarding off the edge of the board. She gained extra altitude in this final jump and gracefully soared through the air. Her voice escaped her lips with a scream of joy as she fell through the sky and crashed into a pool of water beneath her, creating a mighty uproar as she entered.

Exiting the water she smiled and laughed, having the time of her life at this resort. It felt so good to get away from all her problems with the hollows and murdering souls. Climbing out of the pool she walked towards the chair she had laid out to relax on. Laying on it she closed her eyes. Her long hair draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a two piece bikini, all white with black straps. Pair of black shades next to her she had a closed book and a bottle of sun tan lotion, just waiting to be applied. It was odd that she had received a free invitation to this resort but it wasn't like her to complain about shit being free. However it was odd that she felt such an odd pressure emanating from the actual resort. She'd check it out later, when she was done cooling by the beach.

Drake was now aware of whistling and jeering out of nowhere that broke through the haven of quiet he had recently created. Looking up he watched a man and a most handsome one at that reach the reception desk and walked towards it. The male hoped that it was his associate since he had been waiting for some time now in the grand hotel. Renting a room here and using money that paid for every service provided by the hotel it seemed money was no option. But then again they were donations from his generous volunteer that loaned his his bank cards which he kept in his inner suit pocket. Hearing the end of the conversation he had guessed right it was his associate and he looked even more striking up close. Upon realizing he had been gawking at him like a fool he straightened and spoke addressing him in a warm tone as if he had known her all his life. "Hello you hick it is a pleasure to meet you. I am Drake LeCriox your escort for this evening and if i may say you look very rugged this evening." Drake's white hair was slicked back and down but after the whole night he would be trying to get the gel out for a week. Drake laughed at the man's comment about the clothes not being his though which was true. "I must say you are smarter than you look. You're right however these clothes aren't mine but lets keep that a secret between us. I believe there is someone else we are to be meeting so let us go find that person. Are you ready to start off the evening?"

Stearc Simply nodded at the first comment, he wasn't to sure about the fellows come ons, He'd shrug them off for now. At the Hick part, He laughed Ruefully, It'd been a while since he'd heard that, and though it was always funny. His speech was a little off and his clothing of course was less than desirable in such a swanky little place such as this. "Thankee-Sai. for the laugh, It's been a while since I've had something to laugh at, and that comment was no mistake it seems, and the ruggedness sai, Is my fault alone, been a while without a shave I guess, sorry for the ungraceful look." He heard about the next one who was to be accompanying the group, and only shrugged. "Not to sure sai, I didn't bring anyone but my horse, and the valet must have put him in the stables. So, At that point yer outta luck sai." He simply waved his hat off, and sat adjacent to the man. His h air now around his ears. He'd need a cut 'fore to long. His eyes shifted off to the pool. "I might Take a swim Sai." he said. "Yah care to join me on the stroll over, yah seem lacking of good company." His eyes shifted to the pool, it was something he'd never really been to as a child, and piqued his interests quite a lot. He stood up from his short-fully habituated chair, and swept his hat back on. He liked his ensemble to be complete when traveling.

There it was again, another slight tremor followed by a cold shiver in her body. There was someone coming towards her, something that piqued her almighty interest.... and for gods sake she couldn't remember why. Rising from her chair she smiled lightly and began walking towards the doors of the hotel, feeling the need to get as close to the signal as she could without exacerbating it. Pushing through the doors of the hotel, she walked slowly until reaching the elevator. Pressing the call button she waited patiently for it to come down. As she waited she pondered her appearance, wondering if this bikini was actually acceptable for her to wear inside, I mean if it wasn't she wouldn't care but it was the thought of not giving a fuck that proved the most interesting at this point.

Drake was surprised when the man spoke back in good English as he straightened up he figured they should go somewhere good. He was close to him even Drake could tell she was surprisingly warm he could feel it through his suit. Drake nodded when he asked for their departure and again felt some kind of vibe from him. This evening just might be fun he thought unlike the other disasters he had went on the male figured sometimes fortune was generous. Drake walked on with his friend beside him and he realized he didn't even know where to go first. The guy figured he could improvise something as they walked past a sign displaying a yacht ride down the ocean and back to the hotel. More info was posted about the yacht including it having rooms for guest to sleep in which interested him and on board restaurants came with it too. It was basically a mini hotel on the high seas so the guests would still enjoy the full experience the establishment had to offer. Drake was for the idea and the boat didn't leave for another half an hour but he wanted to be sure if he was also on board with the idea. But before Drake could speak the most stunning figure walked by him to the elevators in nothing but a bikini. The man could not help but look back in awe at the amazing posterior that was walking away from him to the elevators. "That is definitely our third person. Let's go introduce ourselves." Drake walked over to the woman by the elevator waiting showing a warm smile before talking as to not scare her off. "Hello my name is Drake LeCriox nice to meet you. My friend and I are looking for the third person to join us so that we can finally have some real fun in this place. The night is young so what do you say?"

Stearc saw a woman scantily clad step from the elevator, and flushed he wasn't used to that kind of exposure. He marked himself of the rosary and asked mother Samele to preserve his spirit He walked over, His eyes trying to keep from the sinful temptation in front of him. "Mornin' Sai" he said in his southern drawl, tapping his throat to show acknowledgment as a female. and bowed down, sweeping his hat off. "As the gentleman might've already said, We were lookin' for a third person of spiritual presence to accompany us. How 'bout it?" he asked, standing up from his bow, with a wide grin sliding from the corners of his mouth. "And how 'bout a towel?" he said, waving over a worker, with his reckless movement. His eyes skipped up to her face, to get a better look at the possible third member of their Motley crew. He laughed, he had always had a knack for making himself chuckle.

Ailira turned around when two men stopped her. It would seem twas there spirit pressure she had been sensing all this time. One was completely too the point while the other was quite the Southern Gentleman. Noticing the brief yet blatant stares to her body she smiled and introduced herself. Good Afternoon, Boys...Ailira Fiore.. and I'll be your Third... I've been sensing your pressure all day. The elevator doors swung open as she entered them. I hate to be a bother but if you could just follow me up to my suite.. I have to change out of this Bikini...a bit too revealing don't you think? She pressed the button for her floor, waiting for them to enter or not. It's not like she couldn't find them again... they were the only three with actual pressure in the entire building.

Drake could not help but snicker lightly at the behavior of the rugged looking gentleman who's name he still hadn't asked. They could talk more as they went into the elevator with the sharp looking gentleman stepping forward standing to the right of the female but a little behind her. "Our pressure huh? I guess you aren't a normal human then. I'll reveal my secrets later but tonight we all are gonna have some fun. Oh and about the bikini I don't think its too revealing at all. I have seen much less on a woman." A laugh accompanied the end of his sentence as the two waited for the third member to get on the elevator so that they could go up. Maybe then when they were all ready then they could go on the yacht ride on the high seas to enjoy themselves. A little fresh air was welcomed from time to time after sitting in the lobby waiting.

It was such a boring day that Hunter went to a fine hotel. Daichi was sitting on a leather black couch, but no one noticed him. Why? Cause he was 'invisible' as one might say. Arrancars didn't use Gigai's and as such, they wouldn't be seen by non-spiritual aware humans. Drake walked in all dandy'd up as one would notice his clothes were stolen. For a couple of reasons like the pants didn't reach all the way down and his socks seemed like knee socks. The jacket or shirt on his back was ripped as Hunter couldn't help, but laugh. Then he wondered why he was talking to a lady in the reception when she was actually talking to a bald business man behind him who received an unfortunate nickname from the Hotel staff because he lost a million dollars in stocks and Lecriox just came up when they were thinking of a stupid name.

Quite weird. Shrugging at that, Hunter wore a black worn-out trench coat. Wearing a black shirt under it and black fingerless gloves. His pants were made from the same material as the trench coat and his shoes were branded Nike. Standing up from the couch, he went through people like a ghost as they sneezed once he had passed through them. Not one of them was aware of his presence, but he didn't mind. Then a cowboy arrived. His reiatsu was average, but it was over the lieutenant level or fraccion level. Watching from afar standing in the middle of the passing crowd, he quickly swiped a martini glass from a lady and started sipping on it.

The lady was confused, but she was forced to move because of the brokers and lawyers. Following them from afar with a smirk, he wondered how Drake became an Espada. Not noticing his reiatsu after all this time? Well, to be fair, he was exceptionally good at hiding it. Then a lady came wearing a bikini. It was once again weird, Drake said that they were looking for someone with spiritual awareness, and then was surprised that she could sense such large reiatsu's when she was spiritually aware? Wow, clapping at that as he approached them.

Daichi spoke " Yari, yari. Drake, you really disappoint me. You still forget things easily, don't ya? " shaking his head, he released his reiatsu which was greatly constrained that could pass off as a spiritually aware dog to an Espada member. Scratching the back of his head with his left hand " Lady. I suggest you get away from these two idiots. Who would hang out with an old cowboy and a fat business man?" chuckling at that, he revealed his resurreccion to be sheathed on the left side of his waist. Rather weird since he preferred to keep it on his back, but it felt more traditional that way.

[ Since ya didn't specify on just the three of you and I was bored. Volia! ]

Stearc's eyes moved from place to place, he felt eyes on the back of his neck. That's when a man in a black trench coat appeared out of the blue, clapping. Strange custom he thought, wonder what it signifies. He shrugged, and tuned in to what the man in the black trench coat was saying. It seemed that the man he'd met earlier knew the new man, as the new man was addressing him as 'Drake' even though Stearc knew better than to take the word of a new stranger. That's when the new man began his come on on the young scantily clad woman in the elevator who had called herself Ailira. Then he heard about the old cowboy, and began to laugh heartily, wow, these new folks were a riot. "Morn Sai," he said repeating the strange custom of the high speech. "Sorry 'bout the laugh at your expense, but I'm not old, I'm only Twenty." His eyes, immediately spread to the new man, and began assessing him. He saw, that this man had no problem manipulating anything to get his way. "Intrestin Sai" He said more to himself than anyone else, and shuffled into the elevator in a strange zombified state. This man was enigmatic to say the least.

Ailira was shocked to see yet another person in the hotel with such spiritual pressure. Smiling lightly, she spoke to the man that addressed her, trying to pick her out of the group. I thank you for your opinion on the matter... sir.. but. Closing her eye for a moment she sighed as she felt her energy spread from her center, radiating outwards until it covered her entire body. When she opened her eyes, her body was dressed in business attire. A Woman's double breasted suit with a pair of black shades on her face and 4 inch heels on her feet. Resuming her speech, not trying to draw too much attention to her change. but.. we should all just enjoy this facility... a free weekend at a 5 star hotel? Let's fucking party while we can. She danced her way out of the elevator, holding her hands out to the two in the elevator, coaxing them out before the door shut on them. You Said it... Night is Young, let's go!

The well-dressed man was somewhat surprised to see another of his kind her and could tell subtly from the feel of his spiritual pressure. "I'm quite sorry I mistook your feeling for gas since it was so small my apologies." Drake was truly a man with the smart mouth and now the party was growing a little more each time. Well the more the merrier as he took the woman's hand and walked behind her motioning to the other two.

[short post deal with it]

Daichi nodded and said to the lassie " How impolite of me! I haven't introduced myself to you. I'm Detective DK. I've been investigating a series of rapes of little boys and this young fella AKA fag is my prime suspect. However, since this is a five-star hotel..." he disappeared and reappeared next to the lady like it was magic. With his arm wrapped around her waist, he smirked and thought about whisking her away and jumping off the roof, but the last time didn't work out so well. Poor lassie. So young... If only his hand hadn't slipped.

[ Shorter, deal with it. ]