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Post by BLAINE CARTER on Jul 25, 2011 8:43:15 GMT
 YOU HAVE ALOT OF CROOKS TRYNA STEAL YOUR HEARTHow To L O V ENEVER REALLY HAD L U C K ,COULDN'T NEVER FIGURE IT OUT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
BANG! BANG! BANG! The large noise of men laughing as well as a hand banging onto Blaine's door, made Blaine roll his eyes while the male shouted at him "Dude! Hurry up or we will leave you here!" Thank god Blaine's room mate, Elijha , wasn't here or he'd probably be pissed. Where is he anyways? Blaine thought while his head turned around to see his bed empty then he shrugged and turned back around to look over his outfit one last time. With a nod to himself, he was satisfied. Popping his neck, he reached over and grabbed the Dalmatian mask then quickly made his way out the door.
Blaine smirked while him and his buddies walked up to the entrance of the Treasure Island. His Dalmatian mask was already in place ,and while he looked over the other costumes he was glad that his was one of the best. Creative. Most people just stuck a tail on their ass, or put on some ears and face paint but he had a mask. Masks was what made this party fun, besides the fact that it was a glamorous casino. You couldn't see the other person's face, you would have to judge them on their creativity. That's what made it exciting ,but some people were just to...boring. That's exactly why Blaine promised himself that he wouldn't talk to anybody without a mask, unless he really needed to talk to that person. Because, if the person wasn't creative enough and exciting enough to go with a mask, that meant they were boring and Blaine hated boring.
Obviously his costume wasn't that manly, but so what? It was goofy and that's cool too. Plus, he was getting little giggles and waves from cute small figured girls. Blaine had to admit though, his "Your Mom" pen on his shirt, was the best part. Blaine didn't notice that his friends were gone until he actually saw each one of them before him dancing in the crowd, which made him sigh and shake his head. "Guess I'm alone guys, thanks." He mumbled before he backed up out of everyone's way so they could get by and leaned against the wall. Blaine was just waiting to find the right moment to become the life of the party...the boring part is. He had to wait for the moment.
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THIS POST GOES OUT TO Olivia/Bri AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done! THERE ARE ABOUT 392 WORDS SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. I JUST HAPPEN TO BE WEARING This. LIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S How To Love by Lil Wayne. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT I hope this is fine?. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! of A THOUSAND FIREFLIES..
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Post by OLIVIA JANE RYDER on Jul 25, 2011 22:20:23 GMT
 you heard that i was trouble ,
BUT YOU COULDN'T RESISTJ U S T T A K E A B I T E L E T M E S H A K E U P Y O U R W O R L D- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -bzzz... bzzz... bzzzz...
There's nothing more annoying than the sound of a phone vibrating on a linoleum counter as you're looking over yourself in the mirror. At least that was Olivia's exact thought as she rolled her eyes while looking in the mirror, going into contortions to over look every single spec of her outfit before straightening out and grabbing her phone. She didn't even have to press the 'power' button on her iPhone to find out who it was. She already knew it was Hector, a bartender at Treasure Island, asking her where she was. Sure, he was a bit old for her but he was attractive and gave her free drinks even though she wasn't going to be legal to drink for another month. Not to mention on top of it all he was a distraction from all of the nonsense she
had to deal with at home before she was able to move back into dorms.
Reading the text message, she smiled and shook her head as she looked back into the mirror. It took all of her not to jump back at herself. The cat eye contacts always threw her off when she wore them, but with the mask on top of it she was unrecognizable. Perfect, she thought as she smiled even wider, looking back at her tail and shook her ass, making it wag as she laughed at her own immaturity. She shook her head humming along with Haste The Day radio station on Pandora. The music playing right now was the complete opposite of what she'd be listening to the second she stepped into the club, or any club on the strip even. She'd grown used to the music, as it's all they'd ever play when she was out. She even began learning, and liking, a few of them. She'd never admit it though. It wasn't that she was too 'cool' for that kind of music, it was just to happy for a girl perceived as so negative.
In the blink of an eye she had her purse on her shoulder and she was locking the door of her house, running out to the curb into her burgundy Scion xB before peeling out towards the strip. As she drove, she plugged her iPhone into the aux and Haste The Day began blaring through the speakers while she sang along. Weaving in and out of traffic, she got to the back parking lot only locals knew about to Treasure Island before climbing out and locking the doors. Fixing her dress, she walked up to the back entrance of the casino. The sounds of the slots were already ringing in her ears as she walked through the automatic doors to automatically be struck by the stench of cigarettes and alcohol. As she made her way to the crowd, tourists stared in awe as she walked passed them. Looking around though, she saw several other people dressed up too and noticed they were staring at them in awe as well. Why were these people shocked? Seriously this was fucking Vegas. Whatever she thought as she shook her head making her way to the front. Awesome, Parker was doing security tonight. Flashing her
charming smile, Parker nodded and smirked as he let her through.
The clicking of her heels suddenly went mute, being overpowered by 'Take Over Control' by Afrojack blaring through the speakers. Nodding her head to the beat, she began to make her way through the crowd to get straight to the bar. Seeing Hector at a distance, he really was attractive. Black hair shaved into a neat fauxhawk. Tattoos covered his arms but they weren't exactly sleeves and he had the side of his lip vertically pierced. Leaning up against the bar, she made sure to push her boobs together, making her cleavage stand out even more than normal as Hector smirked and handed her her favorite drink: Blueberry Smirnoff Vodka with Sprite and Lime as she mouthed "thanks" before making her way back towards the crowd. Looking to her right, she saw what looked like her friend Lucas in a dalmatian mask. Laughing to herself, she thought thank god I changed my outfit after I told him. I knew he'd copy me as she walked over to him and placed a hand on his shoulder. He seemed taller, but maybe she just shrunk, who knew. Stretching upward, she spoke loudly into the man's ear, "damn Luke, why do you always have to steal my good ideas?"
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BLAINE CARTER
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Post by BLAINE CARTER on Jul 28, 2011 5:15:23 GMT
YOU HAVE ALOT OF CROOKS TRYNA STEAL YOUR HEARTHow To L O V ENEVER REALLY HAD L U C K ,COULDN'T NEVER FIGURE IT OUT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
By now, Blaine had a drink in his hand, and nodding his head along with the music. Sure, he liked the song, but there was no way in hell he'd get in the crowd and dance. He couldn't dance to save his life, the only dance he knew how to do is grind, and that was more of his sexual instinct than actually dancing to him, so that really didn't count.
Blaine could defiantly feel the space behind him close up, then the hot breath of another's lips onto his ear. Not once did he think about turning around. At first he was just curious who it could be, then he found out it was a female, and well she sounded very badass or sexual. It was kind of surprising how he could figure out most of a person by their tone and the words they chose. When he turned around, it was amusing to him to watch her eyes go slightly wide, then he wanted to laugh at her "dude" included in the sentence. This chick already looked cool to him, sounded badass, plus she was wearing a mask so. Blaine could talk to her.
No, it's cool, but my costume is so much better than this Luke guy. He finished his sentence off with a laugh. So, next time, assume it's Blaine.
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THIS POST GOES OUT TO Olivia/Bri AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done! THERE ARE ABOUT 392 WORDS SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. I JUST HAPPEN TO BE WEARING This. LIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S How To Love by Lil Wayne. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT I hope this is fine?. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! of A THOUSAND FIREFLIES..
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Post by OLIVIA JANE RYDER on Jul 28, 2011 23:53:05 GMT
you heard that i was trouble ,
BUT YOU COULDN'T RESISTJ U S T T A K E A B I T E L E T M E S H A K E U P Y O U R W O R L D- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Olivia adjusted her mask as she took a look over the guy. Now more than ever she felt like an ass for mistaking him for Luke. The two looked nothing alike aside from the curly blonde surfer dude-like hair they had on top of their head. This guy had a good 4-5" on Luke in height, and he was much more toned than "Lanky Luke." This guy looked good, though. Like she had dressed him almost, so that is why she figured it was Luke. He had always taken styling tips from her. She found it funny every time he'd ask "does this make me look good" because although he was definitely heterosexual, he would sound so gay when he asked her that. Every single time it'd bring a smile to her face without failing.
Listening to the guy talk, he also had a much deeper voice than Luke. He had a confident, cocky bad-ass tone laced into a slight twang that definitely wasn't from Las Vegas. That was good, he was probably a tourist, and she'd never have to be faced with the humiliation she had just received again because he'd be long gone before he would have the chance to remember. That was one thing she liked about Vegas, she could make aquaintences with people easily because they'd be gone before they could get close enough to her to cause any heart ache. Since this guy was a tourist, and he'd be gone soon. She figured she'd have a little fun with it. I mean, why not? "What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas," right?
She smiled her seductive smile and laughed at his comment, shrugging. "I don't know, Luke has great style too. He gets it from me, you know," she said, keeping her same tone. Even if she didn't get him in bed tonight, he looked like he'd be fun to hang out with even just as a friend. Leaning up into his ear again, she smirked and finished her sentence by saying, "but alright, I'll keep that in mind," her tone changing into a more seductive slur as she said, "Blaine."
Pulling away, she looked to the dance floor and swirled her drink, mixing the alcohol together before taking a sip. Looking back, she smiled at the stranger and asked him, "would you like to dance, Blaine? You look quite lonely."
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Post by BLAINE CARTER on Jul 30, 2011 2:34:02 GMT
YOU HAVE ALOT OF CROOKS TRYNA STEAL YOUR HEARTHow To L O V ENEVER REALLY HAD L U C K ,COULDN'T NEVER FIGURE IT OUT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Dayum, this chick looked good, and she was mighty creative. Look at those cat eyes. Who would have thought of that? No one. Clearing his throat, he grinned under his mask and looked her over one last time after she spoke into his ear again. She obviously was even slightly easy to flirt with ,and probably hook up with. Looking down into the chicks eyes for a moment, he was reminded of how horrible he could dance. So, he'd probably blow this, but he looked over to the crowd who were practically all grinding on each other, but just before he said yes. Farren popped into his mind. She was his girlfriend basically, but grinding is just a dance, it wouldn't be anything serious, as if this girl would take anything seriously anyways. Mentally saying to himself, there was nothing wrong with it he turned and looked at the girl and nodded before leaning down and saying Yeah. Why not? The only thing I can do though is grind, so lead the way, and what's your name, Cat-woman? Blaine leaned back smiling again at his little name he had given the girl while waiting for her name, and her lead.
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THIS POST GOES OUT TO Olivia/Bri AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done! THERE ARE ABOUT 392 WORDS SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. I JUST HAPPEN TO BE WEARING This. LIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S How To Love by Lil Wayne. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT I hope this is fine?. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! of A THOUSAND FIREFLIES..
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Post by OLIVIA JANE RYDER on Jul 31, 2011 20:04:30 GMT
you heard that i was trouble ,
BUT YOU COULDN'T RESISTJ U S T T A K E A B I T E L E T M E S H A K E U P Y O U R W O R L D- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -It obvious to anyone around that there was clearly a tension between the two as they both looked over each other. It's too bad she hadn't met this Blaine guy before, got to see what he looked like underneath that dog mask. She supposed that's what added the fun to it all, though. Neither of the two knew what they looked like under the mask, but at least she could see his beautiful blue eyes, where as he just saw bright yellow cat eyes. Walking around and grabbing him by his wrist, before loosening her grip, taking his hand in hers as she lead him to the dance floor.
As it began to get more and more crowded as they walked further onto the floor, she turned back to look over her shoulder at him and shined her perfect smile. As they got to the perfect spot, she lifted his arm and twirled underneath him, pressing her back against him and began swaying her hips to the beat as she lowered his arm and placed his hand on her hip. Smiling to herself, she had been here all of 10 minutes and she already had a super hot guy grinding on the dance floor with her. As he asked her name, she laughed some to herself before grabbing onto the back of his neck, bringing his ear down to her height before saying with her same seductive slur, "my name is Olivia. But cat-woman works," she giggled before letting go of his neck and grinded back into him more, swaying her hips still to the beat. A seducing air unintentionally came off of her as she did this. I hope I'm not being too much for this poor stranger, she thought.
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