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Post by sammy1 on Jan 17, 2010 19:55:46 GMT -5
What a perfect night. Standing at his window, Tristan watched as many young men and women made their way to their cars and taxi cabs, obviously leaving for clubs and parties. So why should he be any different? Pacing around his bedroom, Tristan searched for a fitting outfit for the night's festivities. Most of the clothes strewn across his bed and on his floor had been worn by him the previous week, so they were definitely out of the question. Sighing, he decided to take a dive into his orderly, color co-ordinated closet and search for his best bet. He had a look in mind, he just needed to bring it out in the flesh. The handle felt cold to touch, but he simply grasped it and turned it anyways, ignoring the tingly feeling. He had more important things to worry about. Stepping in, he closed the door behind him as if he were performing an act that was top secret, and he needed his privacy. After much consideration for an outfit for the nights festivities, he decided on a completely white shirt that fit his form quite nicely, with a jacket that was a light shade of grey. He then slipped on some nice black jeans, his blue Vans, and a pair of tinted Ray-Bans. Once he had changed, he stepped out into his room, took a peek at himself in the mirror, and smiled. Perfect. He was ready to go.
A cool breeze formed goose bumps on Tristan's skin as he drove his Mercedes along the busy night streets of North Carolina towards the club. He continued to drive along the streets of the city, beginning to realize how magical everything appeared. The shimmering lights danced across the dark asphalt on the road, imitating thousands of shattered pieces of glass. Everyone seemed to be moving, always going somewhere. Pulling into an abandoned parking lot, Tristan locked his convertible and quickly leapt from his seat, not bothering to use the door. He quickly trotted towards the front entrance, and thanks for his good looks and charisma, getting into the club was a breeze. He wasn't even asked to flash the guard his fake ID. Once inside the mood inside was pretty chill, and there were already quite a few people there. Tristan knew that the people were only waiting for the right song, and enough booze. They all just had to be drunk enough to have some fun. Grinning, he made his way towards the bar and ordered a shot, before glancing around the club for his next conquest.
status: complete notes: open! and i know this is super short, but i was in a rush! word count: i have no idea. outfit: casually nice
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Brittany Leena Sawelsky
Daquari cheerleader dance team softball
i continue to sleep with random guys because i?m afraid of commitment
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Post by Brittany Leena Sawelsky on Jan 17, 2010 23:39:25 GMT -5
b r i t t a n yleena * i see your dirty face, high behind your collar. what is done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. so you pray to god, to justify the way you live a lie. live a lie, live a lie. and you take your time, and you do your crime. well you made your bed, i’m in mine . leena had been planning to go out all week. her mother told her she wasnt, but she was no one to get in leena's way. leena had just moved here yesterday and she hadnt gone to school today so she didnt meet anyone to hang with. she was going clubbing and going to meet some people in this dull city. leena needed to meet people like asap. she wasnt going to go unknown in this new town. leena was going to make herself known here and clubbing was one way to start it.
leena threw her clothes out of the boxes and all over her empty room. she needed to find something sexy and sheek to wear tonight. she picked up a really short black dress and some black stilettos. leena quickly undressed and then put the dress on. she sat down on her unmade bed and slipped her feet into her shoes. leena got up , walked over to her mirror and brushed her hair. she placed a poof in her hair and the put the hoops in her ears. they looked great with her dress. then she grabbed a bunch of bracelets and placed them on her left wrist. leena put on some eyeliner, mascara, and eyeliner. she carefully applied each and then put on some red lipstick. she placed a kiss on her mirror and then smiled. she looked sexy and she was going to use that to her advantage tonight. she definitely looked older than sixteen so she should have no problem getting into the club. she had someone make her a fake ID for North Carolina already just incase.
leena grabbed her cellohone and headed out the door when she heard the taxi cab beep the horn. she got in, told him where to go and they were off. leena was excited but nervous at the same time. she hadnt heard anything about north carolina clubs so she didnt know how tight the security actually was. she would just need to be her confident self. the cab pulled up outside the club, leena paid the man and stepped out. there was a long line, she took a breath and then made her way up to the bouncers. she walked right up to them and they opened the doors for her. leena walked right in and headed to the dance floor. there wasnt many people in here, but leena liked the song that was on. she made her way to the middle of the dance floor and began moving her body to the beat, not caring if anyone joined her.
word count:idk post status:done. outfit:here! credit: becca.x @ CAUTION 2.0 notes:hope you dont mind me joining
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