For anyone. you wanna fite? | 💚 nickleback 💚 | Uh, anyway.
Justine was a bit fly, okay no, she was really fly, super fly like that Missy Elliot song. She’d met up with Sol earlier and after a negotiation that had gone better than she’d expected he’d presented her with the lollipops that she’d been so craving lately, and though she wasn’t one to eat sweets alone, she had thought; what the hell, why not?
Fly-stine swayed as the slower tempo song started up, the melody and lyrics hitting her like waves, she was feeling it; the music.
“Cry me a river, love, to prove you love me toooo, cry me a river… “ She sand along, her hand in the air, still swaying her body side to side, completely not even paying any mind to the crowd around her, just focused on the music and the band.
Damien didn’t know this song, hadn’t heard it before, not on the radio, not hummed, nope, nope. It wasn’t bad though, it just wasn’t what he was into at the moment. He drank from his butterbeer and searched the crowd spotting the tell-tale pink hair of Rorie Hazelwood, and not far from her was Captain big hair and Eden McGee, he’d have to pop over and say hello, after those two were done kissing; 'cause chat would just be weird, like, really weird, ‘cause he kind of flirted with both of them.
The American bobbed his head to the music, and swayed, maybe he would pop over before attacking Ror. So he knocked down the rest of his drink and stumbled his way through the crowd toward Big Hair and Eden, and tapped them both on the shoulder. Thankfully they were not kissing.
"Hey yo," He said in greeting, blue eyes crinkling as he grinned.
__________________ the moon: feminine, intuitive, inner strength, innocence
Last edited by nicole black; 12-15-2014 at 04:55 PM.
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