A little bit of ecstasy (euphorictrance) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-05-05 20:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | ecstasy, speed |
Who: Ecstasy and Speed
When: May 5th, afternoon.
Where: Some mall.
What: Bonding and comforting.
Warnings: Possibly language? Will update.
The fairly empty apartment that Ecstasy lived in was the hardest place for her to be; it was void of people and of items. She was not use to being alone and in such an empty place. The longer she was alone the worse she felt and that was never a good thing when it came to her. Being who she was, Ecstasy thrived on having people around her. Without Rave around and her family pretty much split apart, she was left to herself. Luckily Speed came to the rescue and offered to do something with her. Hopefully she'd be able to find stuff for her apartment while they were out. It would be nice to have things in it again. When she had disappeared she had sold almost everything so she could have some money to go where she wanted to.
It didn't take long for her to get ready; she took a quick shower, blow dried and straightened her hair, threw on a pair of skinny jeans, a tank top, and shoes. At times, she could be a picky person, but right now she needed to get out of the prison she called an apartment. Before she left, she threw some treats onto the floor for kitty, who she has yet to name, and bolted towards her vehicle. Once she was inside she adjusted everything and started playing some loud house music as she drove to the mall. She would have picked Speed up, but the thought hadn't crossed her mind until she was already pulling into the parking lot. She would have to offer to drop him off since she wasn't sure how he was going to get there.
Once she found a parking place, she checked to make sure her wallet was chained to her pants before skipping towards the door. Hopefully he'd be able to spot her in the sea of people that gathered in the food court. If she were slightly more imaginative she would have suggested somewhere else, but she had thought of the food court first and that was where she told him to meet her. It shouldn't be that hard to spot someone with hot pink hair. As she waited, she drummed her fingers against the table she was sitting at and clicked her tongue ring against her teeth. A few times she slipped up and started grinding her teeth, but she caught herself.