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2:10 AM
Who: Meegs and Skylar
Where: Some random dance club in LA
When: Wednesday night
Skylar was sitting in one of the clubs of Los Angeles, having herself a very good time. At least, here in LA, there was some variety in which clubs she could visit every night. In Sunnydale, it had been nothing but the Bronze or maybe the Sunset Club, but here there were all kinds of possibilities. Skylar nursed her drink while she enjoyed the music being played by the band on the stage.
In the middle of the dance floor, grooving to White Zombie, was a pale, punked-out looking girl: tall pink and blue mohawk, multiple piercings in her nose and lips, and visible tattoos all over her body. What stood out, though, was her figure: she had a body a stripper would envy, and a devillish smirk that could light even the most innocent of minds ablaze.
Where: Some random dance club in LA
When: Wednesday night
Skylar was sitting in one of the clubs of Los Angeles, having herself a very good time. At least, here in LA, there was some variety in which clubs she could visit every night. In Sunnydale, it had been nothing but the Bronze or maybe the Sunset Club, but here there were all kinds of possibilities. Skylar nursed her drink while she enjoyed the music being played by the band on the stage.
In the middle of the dance floor, grooving to White Zombie, was a pale, punked-out looking girl: tall pink and blue mohawk, multiple piercings in her nose and lips, and visible tattoos all over her body. What stood out, though, was her figure: she had a body a stripper would envy, and a devillish smirk that could light even the most innocent of minds ablaze.