Post by .Kylee. on Apr 21, 2006 19:57:40 GMT -5
Slender legs were stared at, clearly visable seeing as the girl's skirt was extremely short. Her eyes were that of deep chocolate, though they held a splash of crimson, perhaps to reperesent her firey spirit. Boots clicked upon the floor loudly, taking long strides, letting them all stare. A smirk threatened to reveal itself, though she kept moving. A good time. Indeed that was what she had been looking for.
She glanced at those staring, letting her thin shirt strap slip a bit, almost teasingly. She made her way, finally reaching the bar, before taking a seat in the tall chairs. Her hair carefully matched the color of her chocolate hued eyes. She was taller, but yet slender. She paused a moment before ordering herself a strong drink. A guy was all she wanted, someone to have a good time with, even if it was only for one night. A smile flashed across her mouth quickly at the thought,. reavealing a set of pearly whites. She crossed her legs. And though she seemed to be sexy, seemed to be seductive, a man had yet to come.
She sighed heavily. Quite different she was now, compared to her career life. Now, it was time for a wild time, she was spunky, spontanious and sexy. Though nothing was simular to the usual outfit of faded breaches and a polo shirt, or the calm soothing voice while speaking to those she seemed to teach. And though she was so open now, here seemed to be a dark part about her, a secret that seemed to linger within. It seemed that when she was born, her mother knew she would always be the dark type, hence why she was name Adriana, meaning dark and rich. One would never know, unless they devoted themself to her. She sighed once more, taking a sip of the strong drink. Everything seemed so much more fun when you were drunk, perhaps that was the only way to get what she wanted.
She glanced at those staring, letting her thin shirt strap slip a bit, almost teasingly. She made her way, finally reaching the bar, before taking a seat in the tall chairs. Her hair carefully matched the color of her chocolate hued eyes. She was taller, but yet slender. She paused a moment before ordering herself a strong drink. A guy was all she wanted, someone to have a good time with, even if it was only for one night. A smile flashed across her mouth quickly at the thought,. reavealing a set of pearly whites. She crossed her legs. And though she seemed to be sexy, seemed to be seductive, a man had yet to come.
She sighed heavily. Quite different she was now, compared to her career life. Now, it was time for a wild time, she was spunky, spontanious and sexy. Though nothing was simular to the usual outfit of faded breaches and a polo shirt, or the calm soothing voice while speaking to those she seemed to teach. And though she was so open now, here seemed to be a dark part about her, a secret that seemed to linger within. It seemed that when she was born, her mother knew she would always be the dark type, hence why she was name Adriana, meaning dark and rich. One would never know, unless they devoted themself to her. She sighed once more, taking a sip of the strong drink. Everything seemed so much more fun when you were drunk, perhaps that was the only way to get what she wanted.
