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Post by JEZEBEL HOOVER on Jan 6, 2010 13:38:08 GMT -6
Ain't no B I T C H who can do it like M E
I'm cuter than H E L L O K I T T Y The sounds around her devoured her ears, girls screaming relentlessly on the coasters, laughter chattering like a bird's song, and children begging their parents to let them on a ride too scary for them to handle. The adventuredome was Jezebel's favorite place to come to during the day, a collection of friends surrounding her as they wafted through crowds and families, getting the occasional stare from the adults. Yeah, they weren't the typical bunch of young adults, but in Vegas, if you weren't eccentric with your style, you were going to get even more odd glances.
Her pink 'elf' camera clasped in her barbie-doll hands, she snapped pictures whenever she could, her friends leaning in with her, or deciding that stupid faces would be a lovely way to show themselves. Out of every picture she took, she was probably the most normal looking one, less piercings, less style to her hair, she was literally the plain jane of the group she traveled with, and the shortest. Then again, Jezebel was always the shortest, no matter what. It never really bothered her anymore, though, she had looked at the bright side of being shorter, which their was several things that made it beneficial in a 'relationship'. You could ask any of the four girls that were in her group today, all of them would share a thing or two.
Ah, here it came, and she couldn't help but to flash a white, virgin snow smile. It was the 'Canyon Blaster' and the only one that actually ever caught her attention when she came here. Sure, she went on all the little pussy rides, and the more adrenaline pushing ones, but the rollercoaster was like a night on ecstacy. Fun as hell, and just as exciting. Her smile faded as she examined the line, the seven familiar faces taking a place in it and cooing her over, she was hesitant at first, but shuffled in, sandwiching between Ryan and Aleesha. It was going to take at least half an hour before she'd get her chance on the stupid thing, but then again, it was worth the wait, just like the wait for your drug dealer.
Clothingg--Click Here Inspirationn--The Used Word countt-- 365 Notess-- Short :/
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Post by ISABELLE ROSE on Jan 6, 2010 15:01:38 GMT -6
Walking Around the Streets in a Strange City [/color][/font] [/center] Isabelle walked down the street of Adventuredome. She was just out here to explore all the attractions and such. She looked around, seeing some small kids and a lot of teens. She didn't really understand why kids were living here or visiting here in Las Vegas. Wasn't really a place for kids to play around or anything. It was more for adults and older teens. This place was probably the best place for little kids to play around and such. She sipped her soda.
She traveled around the area, she heard that the 'Canyon Blaster' was one of the best rides around here. Maybe it would be on the second level, since she couldn't it down here. She walked upstairs into the second level. Her dark emeralds scanned around the place. She then saw the ride, she heard people screaming and yelling. So this was the ride, huh? It look pretty cool. She never really went in roller coasters before, she only did once. It was only for little kids though, she went on it when she was around 9. It was pretty fun, she wasn't really a person who screams a lot. She enjoys coasters. She walked towards it.
She then stared at the huge line. "Wow," she gasped quietly. She had no idea that the line would be this big just for this ride. She took another sip, she walked towards the end of the line. Her forest eyes traveled around the faces. Most of the people here had tattoos and piercings, a bunch of them. She only had three piercings and no tattoos. She felt out of place. She sighed, oh well, she can't be the only one with not a lot of piercings. She looked to the coaster, watching the people scream, some close their eyes, or some with their arms high in the air. She started to get a little bit nervous, but oh well, it was worth a try anyway.
Clothingg--Click Here Word countt-- 334 Notes-- Really short [/blockquote]
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Post by JEZEBEL HOOVER on Jan 6, 2010 15:30:29 GMT -6
Jezebel kept her big doe eyes on the corkscrew of the ride, her favorite part of the whole thing, it was such a sharp snagging turn, made your stomach just want to make a jump for it. her thick lashes accented her eyes, which seemed more like a chibi's drawing than a humans, reason to why she always was asked if she was Asian in any way. She wasn't, at all, she just put in glass contacts, which forced her eyes to appear larger and more doll-like. It was pretty much her signature, most people remembered her for that reason, if not, it was for her. .erm. . 'friendly' nights. Ryan, who was too tall for his liking, and had a hairstyle that would fit the most stylish statue of liberty, poked her ribs. His form was meshed up behind her, which only made her smile as she flicked her head over her shoulder and peeked up to him, "What?" her tone was angelic and light, like a butterfly's wings. Ryan just gestured his head to the side, his honey eyes focused on something else. Following his stare, Jezebel caught the sight of a tiny framed girl. Her black hair liquid against her figure, framing a face suited for playboy cover. The girl herself could be a wonderful layout, and she wasn't shy of exposing skin at all. A smirk crossed Jezebel's face, her eyes scanning the stranger for a moment before peeking up towards Ryan, "See something you like, eh?" she murmured, hinting a tease, "Ooo, lala" She laughed, mimicking the sound of chimes in the break of morning. Ryan responded with a roll of his eyes as he peeled his sights from the girl and looked back over Jezebel's figure, nodding towards another friend, this one being the red and black haired Jesse, who was gifted with the most crystal clear blue eyes anyone had ever seen. A septum piercing and anti-eyebrow fitting his pale face, which was partly covered by the sweeping strands of medium length hair. A conversation took place between the two males, but Jezebel wasn't interested in that.
Her attention seeped past the side of Ryan, catching a glimpse of the girl that they once awed at. Her eyes squinting to get a better image before widening up again as she decided to wiggle out of the placement she had taken. Ryan took no special notice, only glancing at her before continuing his conversation. Jezebel slithered past two couples a a threesome of teenagers before finding the raven-haired female. Her smile flashing before she spoke, "Hey there, couldn't help but to notice you" She peered around like a fawn that had heard a unfamiliar sound, looking back to the girl, "Are you seriously here all alone?" Her eyebrows raised with surprise. Who came to the Adventuredome by themselves, poor kid. She must've been a tourist or something, or maybe lost her friends in the crowd and just decided to move on without them.
Clothingg--Click Here Inspirationn--The Used Word countt-- 498 Notess-- S'all good, still good deary
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Post by ISABELLE ROSE on Jan 6, 2010 17:28:28 GMT -6
Isabelle felt someone staring at her. Her green leaf eyes looked around the line for a moment, then caught a male and a female around her size, staring at her. She looked to the female, she had snake bites. She also had her septum pierced. Her long snow white hair went well with her clothes and her features. She was probably the next person that didn't have so many piercings. Her green eyes moved away from them. She hoped they would stop staring at her soon, maybe if she just ignored them, they would stop. Her eyes settled back onto the coaster. The line seemed to take forever to move. She would have came here with Ashton, but he wasn't really a fan of coasters. He'd probably get sick on this ride. Especially since he took a bunch of drugs and drinks. He kind of changed in a way when they moved here. She threw her cup away to the nearest trash can. Which was pretty much right next to her.
She then heard a voice speak to her. She turned around seeing the same female that she saw before. She wondered why the stranger seemed to be attracted by her. Was she too normal to be here or something? She listened to the female speak to her, hearing her angelic voice. "Um hey,"she smiled a friendly smile. She watched as the female looked around for a moment, then ask her a question. "Yeah, I'm here alone. My friend didn't want to come with me,"Isabelle said with her gentle voice. She couldn't really call Ashton much of her boyfriend anymore. He didn't seem to hang around her anymore. "I just moved here from Halton,"she looked over the female's features again before her eyes land back onto her face.
"My name is Isabelle by the way,"Isabelle sighed, her eyes staying on the female's face. She didn't really know why she was telling this female what she just said. Maybe because the female was pretty nice to go up to her. Other people scared her in this whole city. But this female didn't scare her so much, she didn't have a face full of piercings or a bunch of make up like all the other people do in Las Vegas. She then waited for the female to reply.
Clothing--Click Here Word countt-- 411 Notes-- None for now [/font][/blockquote]
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Post by JEZEBEL HOOVER on Jan 7, 2010 15:29:48 GMT -6
A smirk still kept knitted to her face like a child to their favorite prized stuffed animal, her globes bright with a cat's when watching fish swim about behind a tank's glass. The girl's voice was soft and lingering, an innocence lost in the sinful land of Vegas. The name 'Halton' didn't ring a bell, which was strange, since Jezebel had been almost to every city she could imagine, her daddy traveled a lot. It must've been some hick city, no one cared about anymore, just left in some isolated spot away from the rest of the growing world's marvelous sky scrapers.
Her eyes were locked on the purest of green orbs she had been greeted by, listening to the words that drizzled from her lips before catching her name. Isabelle, how elegant and classy, her parent's must have been real goody-goods or something to give such a fancy name. Jezebel laughed lightly as she slipped out her name after spreading more words, "Well, that's too bad that your friend didn't tag along with you, hunnie. Call me Jinx, my actual name is Jezebel, but lotsa' people call me Jinx usually"
She absorbed the outfit that her new acquaintance was wearing, the delicate and colorless combination seemed suiting for Isabelle, it didn't take away from her slight curves or pretty face at all. Peering over to her friends, who had finally decided it was time to see what Jezebel was doing, she could see the agitated flare from Ryan, a hum of amusement fluttered from her throat before she looked back towards Isabelle, "Seems to me that my own friends over there are a tad jealous" Flicking he head briskly, her bangs swept away from h er face and to the side. The hollaring from the coaster catching her attention and causing her to twist to view the ride before turning back to Isabelle, "I'm guessing you were planning to go on the Canyon Blaster, hey?" She spoke like silk thread being woven to create a dress, trying to continue to flow of conversation. You see, she got a certain vibe from Miss Isabelle, that told her she was either uncomfortable with the surprising pop up of her presence, or utterly shy to the extent that she wanted her to leave. Jezebel, however, wasn't going to leave, being a persistent being.
Clothingg--Click Here Inspirationn--Psyclon Nine Word countt-- 391 Notess--
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Post by ISABELLE ROSE on Jan 8, 2010 21:00:17 GMT -6
Isabelle listened to her reply, seeing the smirk that hasn't left her face yet. She then catched when the female called her "hunnie". Well it must be Las Vegas talk. Obviously this female lived longer here then she did. She smiled a little as she also catched the female's name, Jezebel. It is a pretty nice name, she never really heard of a name like that before. Maybe it's some kind of Vegas name or something. "You have a pretty nice name," Isabelle said, her tone was still gentle as flower petals. Her dark emeralds then followed to where Jezebel was looking, which was to wards her friends. She stared at them for a moment, then looked back at Jezebel when she heard her speak again.
"Yeah I guess," she sighed, becoming a bit uncomforable again. It felt weird for people to watching her, and coming up to her like they met each other before, then found each other again like they were lost forever. She then smiled again, she didn't want to be rude to Jezebel. Although, it seems like Jezebel won't go off back to her friends. Jezebel seemed more interested in her right now. She then nodded,"Yeah I am planning too," her dark leaves moved over to the coaster as it rushed around the tracks like a rocket. "I see that you were planning to as well," her eyes stayed on the coaster for a long moment.
"Are you going to go back to your friends? I'm not that interesting to talk to," Isabelle admitted, her eyes returned to Jezebel's form. She was only a teen who lived in a very small city, obviously a Las Vegas person wouldn't be interested in talking to a person like that. At least she thought, Jezebel would probably be that way, like most people are in this huge maze city.
Audio--Black Horse and Cherry Tree Word countt-- 319 Notess-- [/font][/blockquote]
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