estella rebecca acero
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Post by estella rebecca acero on Jun 4, 2009 21:31:34 GMT -5
A soft sigh escaped her lips as she walked into the club. Stella had just finished her practicing and she was a little stressed out practice always made her a little stressed out because with every practice meant a show was coming up. And with every show meant more publicity, and that was not bad at all. Teh more publicity meant the more fans and then they get more noticed. The only down side was the fact the the paparazzi would be on them more and that meant soon they would stalk her and the place she was going to now was not the best place. The club meant that she would be drinking and then there was a pretty big chance she would get drunk and you are not in the correct state of mind when you are drunk and she was not a good drunk. She did stupid things and made stupid mistakes, no one was ever a perfect drunk. She made a mental not to watch what she did, lets see if that will work.
As soon as she walked in the music over whelmed her and gave her that urge to want to get out there and show what she’s got. She ignored the urge to dance and instead pushed her way through the dance floor and head straight to the bar. She sat on a stool and the bartender came up to her “what can i get ya.” he said she looked at him almost eye him for a few seconds before she told him her order. “i would like a martini please.” she said giving him a small smile and he walked away and got her drink ready and when it was done she nodded her head in a thank you and he went onto the next customer. She took a small sip and just over the rim over her martini glass he eyed everyone else in the club.
Usually Stella never went clubbing alone, it was more of a group activity or she had at least one other person with her but she had to calm down. Maybe if she was lucky someone would come and join her and she would not be alone. She also prayed that some creepy guy would not come and try and hit on her, that was pretty common sport at the club and she never fancied old pervs coming up and flirting with her. she didn’t mind good looking guys but the old pervs was a no no.
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tagged: jackson
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Post by Jackson Tyler Rosenburg on Jun 5, 2009 20:37:43 GMT -5
Jackson Tyler Rosenburg walked into the club and went straight towards the bar and said " I would like a Corona Light please.” he said giving him a small smile and he walked away and got his drink ready and when it was done he nodded her head in a thank you and he went onto the next customer. He took a small sip and just over the tip of the Corona bottle he eyed everyone else in the club.
Usually Jackson always had Hanna with him, it was more of a group activity or he had at least one other person with him but he had to calm down. Maybe if he was lucky someone would come and join him soon and she wouldn't not be alone. He also prayed that some creepy girl would not come and try and hit on him, that was pretty common sport at the club and he never fancied creepy girls coming up and flirting with him. he didn’t mind beautiful looking girls but the creepy girls was a no no.
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estella rebecca acero
* damaged scene
guitarist ! [/font][/center]
? hurrican kay & lovelexi at CAUTION 2.0
Posts: 34
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Post by estella rebecca acero on Jun 5, 2009 22:55:48 GMT -5
As she viewed the people out of the corner of her eye she spotted a blonde guy and she could have sworn she had perhaps seen him before and she could not really place her tounge as to where. Her was just a few stools away and what was the harm in talking to a guy, it was just to find out where she had seen him before, right? Maybe not right. Stella was a huge flirt and she probably would never ask where she has seen him unless he brings it up or something of that sort.
Stella pushes herself up off the stool and took her martini and wandered over to the new guy at the bar. She sat down on the stool and settled in her new seat “and what is a guy like you doing here?” she asked. Stella asked him as she took another sip of her drink. She hoped he didn’t think she was some creepy chick trying to hit on him at a bar. Well, Half of it was true she was trying to hit on him but she was not creepy. Flirting with people was her nature, she could not help it flirting was her nature it poured out of her mouth.
status: complete !
tagged: jackson
notes: sorry it's so short.
clothes: coming soon
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