Deanna Kiske (deannakiske) wrote in btvsal, @ 2009-08-20 19:21:00 |
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Current music: | Rob Zombie - "Living Dead Girl (Remix)" |
Memories... light the corners of my very confused mind.
Who: Deanna, open to all
Where: Avarice
When: Thursday evening
For the past few days, one thought kept coming to Deanna Kiske's mind. One singular thought, which she continually juggled the pros and cons of. "I want to punch Gwen in the freakin' head" was that thought.
Now, Deanna adored Gwen. She didn't know her well, but she did like her a lot. HOWEVER, she was feeling a little (ok, a lot) miffed at learning that these memory issues she'd been having... these mental blocks that made her forget her best friend, her favorite hangouts, all of it... was Gwen's fault. Keep in mind, she decided against said punching. Mostly because a.) she knew that whatever Gwen did... it had to have been done for a good reason, and b.) Gwen could most definitely kick the shit out of her without even breaking a sweat.
So, in the spirit of calming herself down, she decided to head to Avarice, where she had STARTED to enjoy spending time before all this crap made her forget it for a while.
Considering she was off tonight, meaning this was a rare night where she DIDN'T have to dress like a complete tramp, the curvy blonde decided to go with a more modest getup: a nice pair of curve-hugging gray jeans, black and white sandals, and a Suicide Messiah baby tee she'd swiped from Mere. Sure, it wasn't hers... but dammit, it fit her better. So there. Anyway... she was in the mood to socialize, and when Deanna was feeling chatty? It didn't matter if it was an old friend or a total stranger... the girl was going to TALK.