Who: Wicked, Colossus OT Prism Where: Art supply, car, et cetera When: Sunday Warnings: TBD
Just to be on the safe side, Wicked had dressed somewhat less risque than was her norm. For one, it was almost still too warm for fishnets and pvc all over, but mostly, she didn't know Piotr or Adam that well and she was going off into the city alone with them. She didn't want to start a scene. The girl had dressed in a Sin like you mean it tee shirt that she had cut the back out of, merely lacing it together with a strip of thin red ribbon to expose her spine and back almost entirely and a little black pleated skirt over fencenets, black and red striped overknees and her favorite pair of knee-high tank boots. A coffin bag slung over her shoulder she waited at the ferry to meet up with Piotr and Adam, hoping that she hadn't gotten stood up to go on this little art store adventure.
She wanted to get out, get away from the school, last weekend it had been NIN, this weekend, art supplies and halloween socks. She needed more charcoals, more oil pastels, more soft kohl, some new brushes and those aforementioned socks.