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; so bury me in { m e m o r y } « Thread Started on Jun 10, 2007, 4:49pm »
Click clack.
The plastic heels on linolium tiling, tapping on metal poles, just reverberating noise by their flashiness, almost overpowered the jazzy sound of "You Know That I'm No Good" by Amy Winehouse. Camille Hawthorne could not stand plastic platforms heels, which usually made her hate the wearers. Sure, some of the dancers on stage might've been fine people, but their shoe choice for their job was not the best in Camille's mind.
Camille's petite form almost seemed huddled into the cherry red leather booth that she sat in. The little black dress that she wore complemented her tiny form, which was the point of said dress. Her long dirty blonde hair was straight and tucked behind her ears. She wore no make up except for a little lipgloss and kohl eyeliner. She sat by herself, with no one to talk to.
Boy, is it lonely being a "slut".
I TOLD you i was trouble yeah you know that i'm no good
Re: ; so bury me in { m e m o r y } « Reply #2 on Jun 13, 2007, 12:51am »
Kirsty entered the club, after a long day of pohotshoots. She hated the fact that she worked up a sweat and didn't really have the chance to go back to her place and change. Well what she was wearing was appropriate.
She sported a purple silk dress, that was strapless and that went down to her upper thighs. The dress screamed 'Check out my ass'. Her just recently highlighted hair shone as the colored lights of the club shone on her as she entered. People always wondered why she added more blonde highlights to her already perfect bright blonde hair. She always says that its a habit. She wore matching purple stilletos that were so high that you would be suprised that she walked all the way from the photoshoot site to the club. Her feet, which went through a pedicure that day, seemed like they couldn't walk another mile, let alone dance.
She saw a familiar face in the booths. Camille Hawthorne. Kirsty never personally had a decent conversation w/the girl and she heard nasty stories about her. But her brother was so nice to let her use one of their family spas for free. And she seems harmless. So she walked towards the booth stopping in front of the girl.
she's really pretty. she doesn't need make-up, but it could help, but still pretty
"camille hawthorne, how are you hun? can i sit down?"
Before she got a reply, she immediately took a seat in front of Camille setting her black Coach purse at her side, and gave the girl a kind smile. She called for the waiter and asked for 2 martinis.
Re: ; so bury me in { m e m o r y } « Reply #3 on Jun 17, 2007, 12:01pm »
Camille smiled weakly, waving her hand in an illegible gesture. "Hi, you're Kirsty, right?" Camillle said, holding out a delicate hand to shake. "I think we're neighbors," she commented, before taking her martini from the waiter and sipping from it. She ran a hand adorned with poison rings through her stick-straght locks, before twiddling her thumbs. "Bit lonely before you came over. Thanks for sitting with the slut," she grinned, before silencing herself.
Re: ; so bury me in { m e m o r y } « Reply #4 on Jun 22, 2007, 12:22pm »
Kirsty smiled softly and shook the hand held out in fron of her. "i think so.." she said. She never really had much time at home because of work, but if she said so.
Bit lonely before you came over. Thanks for sitting with the slut
"hun, being the slut isn't bad. its just a term used by girls that are too jealous and too much of a prude to be too upfront w/ a guy. Besides what did you do that makes you think your a slut?" she asked taking a sip of the martini that was just brought out to them
Re: ; so bury me in { m e m o r y } « Reply #5 on Jul 6, 2007, 8:21pm »
"Well, if you must know..." Camille paused, looking down in her black lap. She didn't like thinking about the whole Cristian fiasco, when she ended up practically tackling the guy while she was bombed. "I ended up throwing myself at Cristian Vega around a month ago, and so now I'm considered a slut." She downed a large comsumption of martini before setting her glass back down on the table.