Zevira Messina (pink_tourmaline) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2009-02-08 22:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | vinnie, zevira |
Friday: 9/21/2007
Who: Vinnie, Zevira
When: Evening 7 (or 8, I don't remember lol)
Where: The halls >> Club 5000
What: A date Friends go out to a club!
Oh, good Lord this was nerve wracking. Slender, soft hands wrapped around themselves as their owner paced back and forth through the halls where the boys and girls dorms came to intersect. In the ten minutes it took between her signing offline from her conversation with both Reggie and Shizuka. She had told her best friend, Shi-chan, that she was going to wear a white cap-sleeved shirt with a dark green tank top over that. While the color scheme was still the same, she had switched out the tank top in favor of an emerald green corset that had silver contrast over the boning and around the hem. The white shirt had a wide collar that revealed most of the collar bone around her neck, and practically all of the pink gems on her skin.
At least the corset helped keep down the shirt so not everyone saw she had jewels on her stomach as well. It wasn't really something they needed to know even if she could pass them off as stick-on jewelry. Zevira was concerned as it was that someone would ask about them--though she planned to say she bought them online. So there was that, at least. And there would be Vinnie. He seemed like a comforting sort and she felt a little more at ease.
Her painted nails ran along her thighs as she adjusted her shorts, pulling them down slightly because they were pretty darn short shorts. She liked them, they were freeing and she rarely ever (read: almost never) wore such revealing clothes. It felt pretty good inside to know she might be able to get out without going into a panic. But her greatest fear at this moment was that Vinnie would not approve of her attire. Reggie brought up strange questions that had begun to plague her in the last half an hour. Did she like Vinnie? Probably. He was a real sweetie with a sense of humor she could appreciate. Was this a date? Hell if she knew. Maybe she'd ask, later.
Much later.
At the sound of footsteps suddenly, Zevira turned and looked up to see her companion for the night. Her stomach felt queasy but all she could do was give him her signature sweet smile. "Hey."