Diamond studded gold bangles jingled together as she slid them over her hand onto her wrist. She reached for the the thin gold chain that was delicately laid out on the dresser. She brought the chain up to her neck and clasped it together behind her neck and let the rough cut ruby that dangled from it fall gently against her chest. She made her way across the room to the full length mirror that hung on the wall beside her closet, for one final inspection. Her favourite red dress clung to the feminine contours of her body and came down just short of her mid thigh. Black high heeled boots came half way up her calf and gave her a four inch height boost. Though four inches would be a little excessive for most girls, it only brought her up to a barely average 5'6. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she analyzed herself in the mirror. Her dark chocolate hair fell in lustrous curls over her shoulders with diamond encrusted earrings dangling in the midst of hair. She quite enjoyed the way this particular outfit looked on her. Being as petite as she was, she was rarely considered sexy and sultry like women who were blessed with elegantly long legs. Cute was more often than not the word used to describe her, but in this outfit she felt elegant and beautiful.
Her smile quickly turned to a though induced frown. Something was missing. She gazed into the overflowing closet and crossed her arms trying to decide what she was missing. Scanning over various articles of clothing, her hazel eyes finally locked onto it. She reached forwards and pulled the black cropped leather jacket of the hanger. Swiftly she swung it around and pulled up on, stepping back to the mirror. With a final approving nod, she grabbed her clutch off the desk and made her way to the door. Locking it behind her, she stuffed her key into the clutch and headed out down the sidewalk towards the club she was to work at as a bartender. She planned on giving the owner a call as Teimhnin had told her to, but she wanted to check things out on her own before she did so. Her heels clicked rhythmically against the pavement as she made her way out of the Venantium housing compound. Once she had reached a busier area, she waved down a taxi. ""Club Rapture please" she said in her soft voice as she sat back and the taxi pulled back into traffic and off towards her destination.
The taxi pulled to a stop outside the club and she reached forward handing the cabby some cash. She swung open the door and smiled "Thank you." She walked over to the entrance and flashed her ID, which was fake of course as she had been born 95 years ago yet still resembled a girl in her 20's. The security guard looked it over, then eyed her then back to the ID. He handed it back to her and motioned for her to go on it which she gladly did, eager to get out of the sharp chill of winter. She was more than pleased when she stepped inside. Music blared, lights flashed and countless bodies danced along, lost in the rhythm and the effects of their drinks. She did a quick scan for the bar and made her way through the crowd of heated bodies and slipped up to the bar. She ordered a simple vodka and cranberry juice to start her night off with and made her way to a table on the outskirts of the club. Sitting down in the chair she peered out at the hot mess of people dancing the night away and smiled. She wouldn't mind working here.
Her smile quickly turned to a though induced frown. Something was missing. She gazed into the overflowing closet and crossed her arms trying to decide what she was missing. Scanning over various articles of clothing, her hazel eyes finally locked onto it. She reached forwards and pulled the black cropped leather jacket of the hanger. Swiftly she swung it around and pulled up on, stepping back to the mirror. With a final approving nod, she grabbed her clutch off the desk and made her way to the door. Locking it behind her, she stuffed her key into the clutch and headed out down the sidewalk towards the club she was to work at as a bartender. She planned on giving the owner a call as Teimhnin had told her to, but she wanted to check things out on her own before she did so. Her heels clicked rhythmically against the pavement as she made her way out of the Venantium housing compound. Once she had reached a busier area, she waved down a taxi. ""Club Rapture please" she said in her soft voice as she sat back and the taxi pulled back into traffic and off towards her destination.
The taxi pulled to a stop outside the club and she reached forward handing the cabby some cash. She swung open the door and smiled "Thank you." She walked over to the entrance and flashed her ID, which was fake of course as she had been born 95 years ago yet still resembled a girl in her 20's. The security guard looked it over, then eyed her then back to the ID. He handed it back to her and motioned for her to go on it which she gladly did, eager to get out of the sharp chill of winter. She was more than pleased when she stepped inside. Music blared, lights flashed and countless bodies danced along, lost in the rhythm and the effects of their drinks. She did a quick scan for the bar and made her way through the crowd of heated bodies and slipped up to the bar. She ordered a simple vodka and cranberry juice to start her night off with and made her way to a table on the outskirts of the club. Sitting down in the chair she peered out at the hot mess of people dancing the night away and smiled. She wouldn't mind working here.