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Post by twitch on Nov 11, 2010 18:26:21 GMT -5
it was late, people shouldn't have been out at this time of night-- but danica wasn't one to pay attention to frivolous things like curfew. sneaking back in, the wealthy girl couldn't stop herself from giggling slightly. her amber eyes glancing around. she didn't feel like going to her dorm, she wanted to play... biting her lip, she smirked as she found the dorm of none other than calista valentine. she was one of the girl's favorite people to hang out with, and do other things with. she felt protective of the girl, that's why if anything was said about her in dani's presence, she got vengeance through subtly and payback. best thing was that calista was none the wiser about it.
she knew of calista's horrible history, and truly felt for her-- she couldn't lie though that she loved doing her practically everywhere. it was fun, she was fun. her heels clicked on the floor gently as she found the girl's dorm, she snuck inside-- not wasting time with knocking. the girl glanced around. raising her brow, the young woman noticed her friend wasn't in her room... how peculiar. pulling out her phone she texted her older friend with a giggle. sitting on calista's bed, she glanced around, it was actually really nice.
as the door opened, danica walked towards it. "hmm, you shouldn't leave your door unlocked, darling." she spoke as the fellow sex addict came in, "there are horrible people in this school." danica continued with a soft laugh.
tag; calista , wc; no idea , outfit; click
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Post by october on Nov 12, 2010 14:19:26 GMT -5
Calista stumbled her way through the school's court yard, tripping every so often as she attempted to make out the pathway slightly lightened by the moon. She was used to being out at night, but she's spent so much time in the daylight things were just becoming quite foreign to her. "God damn it all!" Cried Calista as she caught her fall on a wooden bench. She hated being shit faced in any other place than her home or dorm. It just made things so much harder for her to walk or sometimes even sleep. In the distance she could hear the large fountain's water crashing into the pool and what she thought to be a women's foot steps. Quickly and quietly Calista ran into the nearest door of the school she could and found herself in the west wing. Wow, lucky much? thought Calista as she continued to stumble toward her dorm. Before she reached room 01 she could see her door was cracked and the light was on. Removing her shoes slowly and quietly she could feel the vibrations of foot steps in the floorboards. Grabbing the pistol she kept strapped to her thigh she crept toward the door and kicked it open the rest of the way. A familiar voice chimed in just as she stepped inside and Calista immediately pointed her pistol down toward the floor. "Damn it Danica, you really shouldn't keep into someone's room like that." throwing her shoes into the far corner of her dorm room she sat down upon her bed next to Dacia. Calista carefully placed her gun upon the nightstand next to her bed and took out a cigarette from her purse. She lit it up as she began to speak once more. "You should know better than to be chillin' in my bedroom at night...You know how I can get at night."words: 313 tag: dacia outfit: click notes: none so far
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Post by twitch on Nov 12, 2010 14:52:17 GMT -5
danica was well aware of the risks that came with sneaking into calista's dorm, but like any girl at dani's age... she didn't frankly give a damn. as the older girl began to scold her for what she did, the native american girl smiled. "well maybe when you text people saying they should chill at your room that night," danica retorted with a smirk, "you should actually be there." as the girl lit up her cigarette, danica pulled out a black one from her purse. her brown eyes watched the girl that looked completely drunk, and she had to say-- she still looked gorgeous.
when danica was high, she had an issue with being well... horny, and a bit-- to the point. mainly why she loved hanging out with calista. taking a drag from her cigarette, she sat on the girl's bed. "now, calista, why on earth did you call me here?" she inquired with mock innocence. it wasn't like they both had no idea what she was there for, it was pretty unspoken. except, the sophomore wanted to hear her speak the words aloud, and once that happened-- calista would get her fill.
putting the cigarette on the ashtray, she looked at the girl with a slight smile and patted the spot next to her on the bed. "why don't you come here and let me help you relax."
tag; calista, wc; no idea , outfit; click
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