MAIN FIRE | Bambi & Trent | Midnight
The bonfires were seriously Bambi's favorite kind of parties. On the beach, with the cool breeze, the big fire going, fellow students drinking and letting loose, it was amazing. And the shifter was enjoying herself as much as she always did, throwing herself into her party activities much as she did in everything she ever did. Bambi lived every moment in the moment, with very little thought for consequence. She was buzzed and high in a comfortable moment, dancing with her friends in the dancing firelight. As she took another sip of her homemade honey wine, she locked eyes on a new face, a guy she had never seen at school before. He was gorgeous, with dark curly hair she was suddenly itching to run her lithe fingers though to see if it was a soft as it looked. And his eyes, they were a perfect blue in a perfect face, shadowed with just the perfect amount of five o clock shadow. As their eyes locked, she held them for just a moment too long, long enough to let him know she was watching him and saw him watching her, then she turned back to her friends, drained the honey wine and tossed the solo cup into the fire. The song changed and Bambi turned away from her friends, bare foot in the sand as she swayed seductively to the new sensual rhythm of a song by Garbage called "#1 Crush."
Blue-grey eyes held his darker ones as she danced, hips moving rhythmically, hypnotically. The silk georgette crepe scarf dress she wore was thin, skimming those lean and supple body of the doe. As she moved, the open backed dress, edged up, revealing more of her smooth skin. She danced for him, eyes only on him, like it was only the two of them on the beach. She had no idea who he was, what his name was, or anything about him, but he was perfectly gorgeous and the alcohol and pot smoked earlier had her acting re-actively, instinctively. Hand in her hair, she continued to dance slowly towards him, aware that he was staring at her as she was at him. Bambi stopped moving towards him, and crooked her index finger at him, beckoning him over her, more like a prey animal then she actually was.