Susan was just putting on her black necklace that would hang down in cleavage if she a) had it or b) wore clothing to compliment it. She looked at herself in the mirror and took in her outfit. It was a hot pink long sleeved shirt with a grey t-shirt over top. Her long sleeves hung over her hands a bit and if they hadn’t she would have worn the matching bracelet. Susan looked at her skirt and tugged it down a bit, the black jean skirt was a bit on the short side but it looked nice. She shuffled over to her bed and sat down as she started to pull on her black canvas runners. She was not one to get too fancy unless it was like an expensive dinner or something after all this was only a club.
Hearing her name called she stood up and rolled her eyes as she walked towards her door. Before doing so she grabbed her lip gloss and applied it as she walked out into the hall. “No I haven’t seen your shoes.” She looked over at her friend and rolled her eyes as she leaned against the wall. “Uh did you check under the couch?” She said as she looked in the direction of the couch thinking she saw a pair of shoes under it.