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Post by Lily Luna Potter on Dec 30, 2013 21:33:56 GMT
All those months of being locked up inside a rehabilitation center had really taken a toll on a certain model. She itched to be back out in the world having fun and making contacts. Luckily, she'd gotten out of that hell hole about a week before the annual Christmas party that Emilo and Valerie always hosted. To say she was excited was an understatement. Not only would Lily be able to go to her first party in months, she'd also get to see her two best friends. It would be safe to say that, no matter what, the fast approaching night would be filled with excitement.
Lily sighed heavily as she sat in the stylists chair, itching to get dressed and head out. Valerie had decided, since it was the first time many people would see her again, Lily needed to get her hair and makeup done. Usually, it didn't bother the girl, but her friends were at her flat and she noted nothing more than to be with them, drinking and laughing before heading out. But, no. There she was, getting fake eyelashes glues to her real ones and really wishing she could itch her nose.
Lilys hair was curled loosely, falling down her back in waves. She'd decided that she wanted her hear to be teal instead of the usual carrot orange. She knew no one would really care. He ability to change her apparence at will was one of the things people in the business liked about her. No doubt she'd be asked more than once to shift her hair color or even the color of her eyes. She concentrated then, focusing on making her legs grow about an inch. That was her favorite ability, the option to be taller or shorter with just a little work. With that, she dressed and headed to the club.
The club, who's name Lily had long forgotten, was humming with music by the time she arrived. This was where she felt comfortable, surrounded by people and having drinks thrown at her from all directions. She knew her friends would have no problem getting in, seeing as their names were on this list, or finding her with her vibrant hair. She let herself mill around, saying hello to people she knew and kissing people on the cheeks every now and then. With a drink in her hand, Lily chatted with a photographer shed be shooting with later in the month and let all of her worries go.
Viv and Rom need to get her soon. The fun is about to being... she thought absently, noting how the music was picking up and getting louder.
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Post by Vivian Nevaeh Malfoy on Dec 31, 2013 1:06:18 GMT
When Lily had told Vi that she would be getting out of rehab and going to a part shortly after, Vi was quite apprehnsive at first. Seeing as how her best friend had just been released from rehab for drugs and they would be attending a party at a club that might just have drugs, she was worried for Lily's health first and foremost, and what bloody outfit she would wear second. She hadn't been clubbing since Lily had been sent to rehab and usually borrowed clothing from her fabulous best friend, but she couldn't actually get dressed with Lily today, could she? Her outfit was rushed and quickly put together, but Vi was still hot. With barely a week to wrap everything together, Vi did a damned good job of sexing herself up.
Vi had spent hours getting herself ready. She wasn't new to the club scene, so she knew how to dress and what looked best. After showering and drying her hair, she was quick to recurl it and pin it to where the curls flowed down her bacl and to her waist. Her makeup was a natural smoky eye with bright red lips, and her clothes were sexy. and she was ready to rock and roll in her sky-high heels. She then proceeded to stew in her extreme displeasure with her boyfriend, then nearing the time to leave, she placed a huge smooch on her brothers cheek, leaving a large red kiss, and flounced out, her heels clicking softly. Her arrival at the club was rather quick and in the end she still looked gorgeous.
The music was blaring and the room was filled with beautiful people. There was alcohol everywhere and the first thing Vi did was get some. She was prepared to drink away the pain of her crazy boyfriend. She was quick to down a drink with one gulp, and then went on her merry way, shimying through the dance floor in search of her Lily-pot. The first thing to catch her eyes was the brilliant teal across the room and she knew immediately knew it to be her best friend. She was quick to approach and slowly wrap her arms around her waist from the side, smiling brilliantly at the person Lily had been chatting with."Hello! I'm sorry, but I have to steal this sexbomb, hope you don't mind." Then winked cheekily and pulled Lily away, only to giggle and pull the now taller girl into a hug.
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Post by Lily Luna Potter on Dec 31, 2013 1:17:46 GMT
It wasn't long until Lily grew bored of talking to the photographer. No, he wasn't an outstandingly bland person, but all he wanted to talk about was how he was going to make her pose and asking her if she could really make herself taller and shorter. Lily normally loved talking about herself, a reason she enjoyed modeling, but this was getting way out of hand. She tried sending hints at the man, but he wasn't catching onto anything she did. Lily knocked back the rest of whatever fruity drink she'd been handed and looked at the man again. Hell, she couldn't even remember his name correctly.
She was just about to excuse herself, trying to make up some excuse for her untimely exit, when she felt a slim arm wrap around her waist. Glancing down and to her left, Lily wasn't surprised to see Vivian. She said her short, and welcomed, goodbye to the photographer, and let her best friend drag her away. When they came to a stop, Lily was happy to hug Vivi back just as tightly as the girl hugged her. When they untangled themselves, Lily did a full turn. "Sexbomb, huh?" she asked, raising an eyebrow before winking. She really was happy to see her best friend again. "And, dammmmn babe. You're look equally sexbomby tonight. I'm surprised you don't have boys following you around, trying to catch your eyes!"
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Post by Roman Cesar Macnair on Dec 31, 2013 23:33:57 GMT
The idea of a party with two of his favourite people, was a very exciting thought. Roman hadn't given a thought to the circumstances surrounding the party. He was just excited to get absolutely smashed, so much so that he wouldn't be able to remember the night. That was a sign of a great party, for Roman anyway and that was the point of a camera after all. Roman had spent the day painstakingly clearing his camera of photos. He looked back through them, laughing at the various selfies, "unique" shots and "artistic" representations. He was determined to get some good pictures of the party, mostly of him, Lily and Vivi, anyone else was just surplus.
He started to get ready about an hour before, just so that he didn't have to rush. Fifteen minutes later he was showered and buttoning up his shirt. He pulled his tie out of his trouser pockets and began to tie it, failing the first time, then succeeding on the second time around. The waistcoat completed his outfit, except for the jacket and shoes, but no one really noticed them anyway. He took a seat on the sofa, putting his feet up on the coffee table as per usual, before his mother hit him over the head with a copy of the Daily Prophet. He quickly took his feet down. He poured himself a glass of firewhisky, just in case his mother was watching, he didn't want to get caught drinking from the bottle again. After multiple refills, he got to his feet, tidying up the empty glass and bottle. He pulled on his jacket and shoes, before stumbling out of the door.
He met his older brother on the corner of the street. Amadeus had agreed to take him along by side-apparition, which was a good job really, seeing as though Roman would have been incapable of focusing upon his destination for the required amount of time. His brother merely laughed at him before they both turned and disappeared into the night. He said goodbye to his brother and walked off down the street towards the club, practising his best sober walk. He grinned at the people on the door, saying his name, whilst it was checked off against the list. He stepped inside the club, looking around at all the beautiful people, searching for the duo. He headed towards them, before being intercepted by someone who didn't look in the slightest bit familiar. She planted a lipstick kiss on his cheek before stumbling off into the crowd. Roman shrugged, continued on his way, then put his arms around Lily and Vivi.
"Sooooooooo many nice people. Hello strangers."
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