Post by mar on Apr 11, 2010 19:12:14 GMT
all blurring into one
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Ebb checked herself in the mirrior of the bathroom one last time, reapplying some lipgloss, then proceeded to rub some peach concealer onto the skin below her eyes to hide the dark circles. Don't want to look like a vampire now, do we? This was Ebeline's first nightlife appearance in the states, Stanfield had allowed her the privilege of a lovely Friday night outside of the asylum. She had redyed her hair today just for this special occasion, adding some black to her lower layers and more velvet blue to the top of her head. Ebb adjusted her glasses on her face, taking one last look before she strutted out of the bathroom and into the club. She gracefully moved along the edge of the dance floor, weaving in and out of the groups of people until she made her way to the bar and sat on a stool. While Ebeline sat there, she figured might not take very long to find a... 'prospect' for the night. Yes, little Ebb was on the hunt too. Let's face it, the people at Stanfield were all just a little.. crazy.
There was one guy making eyes at her... but he was stroking his 5 o'clock shadow and letting his eyes wander as he did so. He had to be maybe in his late 40's? Okay, ew, no. These clubs were not nearly as much fun as the ones back home. Deutsch bars were always filled with the most interesting of people, mostly everyone here looked like your typical american herd animal. For now, she would just focus on getting a drink, and she looked away from the old perv checking her out so she wouldn't give him any ideas, like silently saying he could come over. Maybe she'd find somebody who struck her fancy out on the dance floor, where the proximity was decreased by a large fraction. But her heart sank a little, from the looks of it everyone on the dance floor already had a partner to bump and grind with. Ebeline let out a small sigh, feeling a little alone for a moment, before turning her back to the dance floor and ordering from the bartender a strong cocktail.
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