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Post by Bianca Walton on Feb 19, 2009 23:06:19 GMT -6
Finally! Finally it was Friday, and school was out for the weekend. She could take some time to unwind with her friend, Mary. Her best friend actually, and basically her only true friend. They got along very well together and rarely got in an argument. She was glad that she had come to this school, otherwise she wouldn't have met her best friend. After taking a rather long time to get ready, Bianca was glad with the final result of how she looked. She hoped to meet some guys here, guys that she was attracted to and maybe could hook up with later on. A smile had come to her features when she saw how hot she looked in this new dress she had picked out. Picking up Mary from her room after the younger blonde was ready, she then made her way to the club that a lot of people from Larkin hung out at. It was a very hot club and very popular with the people under 21 and while it was a bummer that she could not get alcohol here, she knew where she could get some, should she want any. For now she just felt like dancing with Mary and meeting some guys. Holding onto Mary's hand as she was about to enter the hectic and crowded club she then looked back at her, "Ready?" She asked Mary.
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Post by Mary Spelling on Feb 20, 2009 19:24:19 GMT -6
Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal up on the dance floor wantin some more what Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up Everybody get down if ya feel me Come and put your hands up to the ceiling[Hook x2:] Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal up on the dance floor wantin some more what Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up Black dress, tight and fitting around her waist. Sparkles on the chest just to make it look better, V-neck shape fairly low, but of course it was a party dress. Growing around her hips, hugging and squeezing there to show off even more of her while the cloth wrapped itself around Mary. Going down her thighs and probley, it seems, a while foot above her knees. Far to short but no one would care with her legs shining with moisturizer. Heels, quite high, black and lacing around a little above her ankles. Lastly, her hair was down, curled and bouncier than most of the time so every move she made would send another twirl like a bubble.
Mary walked over to her mirror, sitting down in front of it. She glanced at her door and around her dorm, no one here; good She sighing, throwing her head down as she waited and added some finishing touches to the ensemble. Bit a knock on the door sent Mary running to door, greeting her friend with a large hug and cheek kisses.
Making small talk and giggling with Bianca as they made they're way to the club. A place Mary had almost memorized by heart. She usually went there on her own, driving her new car, black with a purple tang - Ferrari, all the way there just to show it off. But, the flirty girl never came out unless she had both hers full with a guy and another in front of her to open the door, one more in the back to compliment her while the two on her sides kissed her neck before she had to leave with only one; most of the time only one.
But tonight Mary was with Bianca and was so happy. The two hadn't hung out for a while, counting school and busy life's of both, so Mary wanted to make this one hell of a night to remember. A night with her girl. Not caring what anyone thought. Plus, everyone already had a thought about her. Anyone at school knew she she was, most everyone, and anyone that worked at the club knew who she was. Even the D.J could recognize her easily. So, Mary wouldn't care what she did tonight, even if it seemed a bit odd to some that she would be dancing and hanging with a girlfriend. And you know what? Mary didn't even care if people that didn't know her and thought she was into girls. If anyone asked, "Yeah sure we're lesbian lovers!" and throw a kiss on her cheek and drink some more until she forgot what she had said two minutes ago. Has long as tonight was fun, Mary had no problems with anything.
But as the two beautiful girls were there, Mary wrapped her fingers with Bianca's has music could already be heard in her head. Mary laughed, rolling her eyes at her silly friend, "Bianca, love, when wouldn't I be ready for something like this?" she laughed, and with that couldn't help but think and hope for a perfect night to melt away stress. lyrics - Pon De Replay lyrics by Rihannaoutfit
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Post by Bianca Walton on Feb 20, 2009 20:35:49 GMT -6
Bianca enjoyed spending time with Mary, she was her best friend after all. Smiling flirtatiously at the guard standing by the door, her smile only seemed to widen as he checked the two of them out. When he gave them the okay to go in she moved past him, letting her shoulder brush past him before she looked back at Mary and giggled. When they entered the club she let out a sigh of relief, "Finally." She said out loud, though she couldn't be sure Mary had heard her, as the music was blasting. She had been here a few times before, though from what Mary told her, she had been around here a lot more. "I like the outfit by the way, mind if I borrow the heels sometime?" Bianca asked Mary as she continued to hold her hand as she moved further into the club.
She knew she needed this, as she had been so busy lately. Well...some things she had time for, like talking to a few guys during the week, and...a few other things. Maybe that's why she and Mary got along so well, they were similiar in so many ways, they loved the opposite sex and hated girls, for the most part. Bianca came out of her thoughts and glanced around, seeing one guy that was attractive she looked at him until he looked over at her and gave him one of those smiles before she looked away. "Let's go dance!" Bianca said over the music before turning around and listening to the music before she started to move her hips to the beat of the music, she hoped that her friend would follow in suite.
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Post by Mary Spelling on Feb 21, 2009 18:43:50 GMT -6
Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal up on the dance floor wantin some more what Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up Everybody get down if ya feel me Come and put your hands up to the ceiling[Hook x2:] Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal up on the dance floor wantin some more what Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up Mary stood in the line, waving at a few people she had recognized from school and others just because they looked important or had some car and was slowing down by the club from any crowds. But she never let her hand go from her friend's has she giggled at Bianca and the guard. Always count on Bianca, that's for sure. But Mary stepped inside, taking in a deep breath of everything from perfumes of people to the hot moisture in the air from dancing, music, and lights flashing to blind you until you left and into the next morning; just has Mary would have it.
But she was already just tapping her body has the two walked, laughing and saying, "Oh these old things?", holding out her long legs has to show off her shoes, "So cheap." and glanced off when Bianca was somewhere else. Ah so she had already spotted someone. Mary laughed, looking around herself to make sure there would be another guy alone and adorable so if Bianca wanted to go talk to him she would, too, have someone to bum off time with until Bianca and her "new guy friend" where done doing whatever they would do. But that was all in just the fun.
Mary ran to Bianca has Mary was close to her girl, moving and loving every pounding beat that just tried to drill and melt your brain. Worked by the way most people left out of this club... by morning. But Mary was close to her friend has she could hear her, just not all to well has she danced close to her friends sides and wrapped her arm around Bianca's shoulder. Still moving she glanced in the boy's direction, "Why not talk to him?" she asked, pretty much having to scream over the raving music just to hear herself.
lyrics - Pon De Replay lyrics by Rihannaoutfit
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Post by Bianca Walton on Feb 21, 2009 19:47:27 GMT -6
Bianca had watched Mary wave at people she was familiar with, which was just a few. Though Bianca hadn't recognized some of them, and guessed these were people that Mary had met here. Not everyone that came here was from Larkin, though a good portion of them were. Especially since it was in close proximity with the school. This is what she loved about this place, it wasn't too far from the school and yet you could come here and let loose when things were hard at school and got stressful. Bianca looked back at Mary when she had told them they were cheap, "Still like them though." Bianca had told her with a smile. Bianca didn't notice her friend looking around for a guy to hang out with, in case she decided to go talk to that guy.
Bianca laughed softly when Mary ran over to where she was. Moving with her friend to the beat of the music she moved her hips to the beat of the music, even though she didn't take up dancing, she always had a natural rhythm when it came to dancing, and hey the boys didn't complain when they danced with her. Looking at Mary when she wrapped an arm around her shoulder she noticed her gazing in the guy's direction, the one she had her eye on. For a second, Mary thought she was checking him out for herself, but when she suggested to her that she go talk to him she laughed softly. "I'm waiting for him to come talk to me, M." Bianca told her friend before she gryated her hips again.
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Post by Mary Spelling on Feb 22, 2009 12:07:22 GMT -6
Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal up on the dance floor wantin some more what Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up Everybody get down if ya feel me Come and put your hands up to the ceiling[Hook x2:] Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal up on the dance floor wantin some more what Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up Mary rolled her eyes, slowing down as the song melted out, screams and applause taking over has Mary pretty much screamed over them, "Still you could always just buy him a drink or something." but Mary shrugged has she Moved again to yet another fast moving and hard paced techno song. Like Bianca, she had never taken dance but the thought of the two taking it together had passed threw her mind a few times. I mean, the two loved each other so much so why not, well you know, do something pretty cool together? Plus, the both were graceful and couldn't be better looking so of course they would be the top dancers, most likely. But then again both were over they're heads and super cocky, but neither cared. They had looks, guy, each other, and a few others and Mary as sure the both of them were happy and not to caring about what they did has long has they both had a time they would never forget if they could only remember the next day.
lyrics - Pon De Replay lyrics by Rihannaoutfit
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Post by Bianca Walton on Mar 16, 2009 15:50:28 GMT -6
((Sorry for the super late reply!))
Bianca watched as Mary rolled her eyes, but she ignored it. She had her own ways of getting guys and they almost always worked for her, so she didn't need Mary's advice in this department. Looking over at the guy one more time she then looked back to Mary who had to scream rather loud to be heard. "Honey, I don't buy anything when it comes to getting guys." She said with confidence. Knowing the guy was still checking her out she moved her hips side to side, in a sensual way to tease him. She enjoyed teasing guys, it made the game she played with them just that more fun. It was true, the both of them had always been cocky girls, but they liked it that way. Gryating her hips to the beat of the new song that blasted through the speakers Bianca noticed another pair of eyes over Mary's shoulder, it seemed he was looking at the both of them, and it caused Bianca to giggle with amuesment. "We got another one checking us both out." She said as quietly as she could, but enough so that Mary could hear her clearly. She enjoyed eyes being on her, in fact she loved every minute of it.
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