Zelda Zonk (dizzyp) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2009-11-04 09:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | dizzy, thread, xander |
Who: dizzyp & demonicseducer
When: Wednesday Night 2|6|08
Where: Out on the town
Status: Incomplete
Xander was truly brilliant and a person, or demon, rather, that was good for keeping around. His idea of sneaking her off campus in his truck had worked over a week ago and sure enough, it worked again tonight. It helped being thin and flexible. Having reached their first destination, the nearest tattoo shop they could find, Dizzy hopped out of the truck, gathering her new fake I.D. and cash for payment. It was upon getting her memory back that she suddenly recalled the piercings she'd been made to take out upon her arrival to the juvenile detention facility, right before the insane asylum and then TJS. Initially, she'd done it under the persuasion of her ex-boyfriend, to impress and arouse him. Like the sad little puppy that she once was, willing to do anything for love, or at least the idea of it. But this time her intentions were different. This time it wasn't because anyone had nudged her or because anyone was going to see it, but for her own bizarre little reasons. Dizzy was getting re-pierced for a small sense of nostalgia and for the pain. Masochism accusations aside, getting a piercing was far more socially acceptable than her previous habit of cutting had been - something she'd stopped a while ago and had done her best to avoid at all costs.
Surely this was going to turn into a habit despite the way she'd mentally talked herself into agreeing and promising that it wouldn't. By the end of the year she'd have every inch of her pierced which would only shove her right back in the "mentally disturbed" category. She'd cross that bridge when she got to it. Pushing fingers with black chipped nail polish through those long brunette strands, jades would meet Xander's as she asked, "Are you coming in or do you want to stay here?" Brows rose as she posed her question. For someone about to have a personal area pierced she seem rather nonchalant about it and whether or not she had an audience. Nudity was hardly something to make her blush in any regard. It was the sort of the things one couldn't see with their eyes that were capable of effecting her.
Heading for the shop's door, she pulled it up with the sound of a jingle as all the eyes inside rose up from their current preoccupations to look over the newcomer. The girl paused, turning back to glance at Xander waiting to see if he was planning on joining her or waiting. More than anything, she looked forward to going to a club and getting drunk enough to ignore the prolonged ache. This new I.D. only meant a future of more adventures.