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Blizzy stood around quite awkwardly. She didn't know what to do. She felt so lost...
Her friend, Shashi, left to try to find someone to spend the night with, or to hang outwith the bassist. So now she was alone and confused. Plus she was never a social creature. She didn't really feel like talking to everyone. She was slightly thirsty, but she didn't like alcohol. All she wanted to do was to go home already. But since Shashi was partying, she thought it would be rude to leave.
As Blizzy stood there, thinking and such, a certain someone started to approach her. She heard this and whipped around, staring at whoever was there. But once she saw who it was, her jaw dropped, and she instantly felt intimidated.
"Hibaha..." Blizzy was so amazed to see who was standing in front of her, that she couldn't get her words out correctly. She felt so embaressed. "'ello!" she managed to say.
"Hello," Mick stared at her, a smiling creeping cross his face. "I assume you know who I am?"
Blizzy nodded at Mick, and struggled to make eye contact. She was really nervous.
"But, you see, I don't know who YOU are. Care to tell me?" Mick was happy with how smooth his introduction went. This bird was either shy or nervous, but he could work with that.
"My name... It's Blizzy. You can call me Blizzy. Nothing else, please." She still didn't look up. Mick was quite imtimidating to someone like Blizzy, and talking to him was just making her feel small.
"Interesting name-"
"It's a nickname..." Blizzy interrupted Mick, but then quickly shut up.
"Cool. Say, I see you do not have a drink in your hand. Mind if I get you one?" Mick kept his small smile and cool demeanor. "
"I don't like alcohol. Only water and chocolate milk pretty much." Blizzy said with a shrug after her words.
"What!? You don't!?" Mick was quite surprised she didn't drink. This earned him an eyebrow raise from Blizzy, but at least she made eye contact with him. "Well, I'll see what I can get you."
"Thank you." Blizzy gave Mick a sweet smile, appreciative of this kind gesture.
"You're very welcome, I'll be back soon." Mick gave Blizzy and oily smile before going off to find a drink for Blizzy.
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"Well, how's it goin' so far?" Keith noticed Mick, and followed him into the kitchen, wondering how his "flirting" was going.
"She quite shy, but I think she's just nervous. Or maybe she's trying to put me off." Mick opened up the fridge and looked to see if there was chocolate milk. He only found white milk, but it'd do for now.
"Are you getting to her?" Keith questioned and watched as Mick poured milk into a wineglass.
"Yes, actually. I think... She smiled at me and looked me in the eyes."
"But that doesn't mean much."
"But I bet it's a lot coming from her." Mick insisted and grabbed the wineglass full of white milk.
"If that's what you want to think, go for it."
"Keith, I don't know why you're doubting me. You know that I ALWAYS get the bird I want, no matter what."
Keith thought about this before responding. "You're right, but maybe this bird will prove you wrong? Maybe you'll actually love her and settle down? Just a suggestion, but-"
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The Spider and the Fly ✔
FanfictionA dirt poor author, a manipulative Mick. A relationship that could make one sick. Far back in time, in a web of lies, so here is the story of The Spider and the Fly.