"You like me cuz I am pretty?" She questioned with a playful laugh, shaking her head as she stuck out her tongue playfully. "Lets dance again." She stated with a grin, hopping off the stool and heading out to the middle of the dancefloor, the fast, bass heavy music making it easier for her to raise her hands over her head, moving her hips easily to the beat, even if she was covered from head to two, she still looked good - a sensual picture of mystery and an auroa of danger still surrounded her making people look twice both male and female. She was getting warm in the sweater, causing her brow to glisten just a touch, her lower lip caught between her teeth as she moved... -- Realistic Dreams: The Future: Sparx

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Date Posted: 08:47:27 10/25/05 Tue
Author: Skye
Subject: "You like me cuz I am pretty?" She questioned with a playful laugh, shaking her head as she stuck out her tongue playfully. "Lets dance again." She stated with a grin, hopping off the stool and heading out to the middle of the dancefloor, the fast, bass heavy music making it easier for her to raise her hands over her head, moving her hips easily to the beat, even if she was covered from head to two, she still looked good - a sensual picture of mystery and an auroa of danger still surrounded her making people look twice both male and female. She was getting warm in the sweater, causing her brow to glisten just a touch, her lower lip caught between her teeth as she moved...
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(He followed her, moved by her as he always was to protect her and to be there for her. His hands framed her hips as he danced with her, letting the music move him as the alcohol took a slow and steady effect on his mind and his behavior. He wouldn't let anything happen to her, no one would be able to get to her while he was around. His dark hair was spiked as sweat loosened the gel he had in it - she might have a sweater on, but the club was hot all on it's own accord.. what with the cloud of smoke near the cieling and the hundred or so bodies moving together in the windowless space.) (NT) -- Niko, 08:54:16 10/25/05 Tue