Tie of Hope
Really Experienced
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- Mar 7, 2005
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OOC: Way to bored to just sit around, anyone can join. Literacy is a must.
Trisha was born in the Philippines, and for the last few years has recently been trying to make a better life for herself in the united states, even if that ment she wouldn't stay single. She's recently been directed to a club/bar, and her name's been in the air around there, a friend's doings none the less. But Trisha never gives anything up easily...
Trisha
5'6", 98 lbs.
Thin, small frame, very well portioned. Lithe, flexible.
C+ Cup, a little bit more, over all great body.
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Friday night seemed famously like the night everyone went out. And as much as the Nineteen year old Trisha was constantly stuck on school work and jobs, she felt the urge to do that same. Well, Trisha's sassy reputation over ran her. If anyone truly knew the firey young woman, they might have realized that she wasn't as 'bad-ass' as she seemed. Trisha was still very much a virgin, and despite the fact that she was a very experienced temptress, she normally got exactally what she wanted and high tailed it out of there before anyone noticed. It seemed that things were running in the gutters for that pretty young woman, so following the advice of a friend, she decided to see just how good the pickings were around here.
The young woman had taken delicate time to find what she'd wear, just for the night. Many of the dresses had only been worn once, she prided herself in her ability to look good in anything. None too hastily she'd fit herself with a nice silk dress, a thin strap wrapping around her neck and holding it up. She wasn't finished, but still, radience had never known better. The silk, blood hued dress seemed to show every curve, and every delicate line of the teen, a slit raising up to the thigh on the right side. Her long, dark black hair was left in it's beautiful wide spiral curls, falling a little below mid back. She'd taken time to fix red eye shadow around her intoxicating amber-gold eyes, her natural bronze tan seeming to bring out the color. Finally slipping on a pair of red high heels and taking her purse, she started off.
It was a nice place. The admittion was horribly high, but with a bat of those long eye lashes she'd gotten in fairly easy. The sexy youth made her way over to the bar, setting her purse lightly in front of her. Watching the barkeep, who'd smiled sheepishly and tried to avert his attention, she grinned before turning his gaze off towards the club part of the bar, the dance floor filled with people, music rattling the area around them. She could oh so faintly see a few people disappearing behind a black sheet, in pairs normally. A back room. Yep, she was familiar with these, not from experience, but simple knowledge. Passing the bar keep another curious glance, watching as he noticed her watching him, turning in a different direction she smiled. 'Cute..' She thought 'But not what I'm looking for...'
She'd know what she was looking for when she found it. It'd be tall, and handsome, and money was a bonus. That's when the game would start. But for now, Trisha was thinking she'd love desperately to play a nice little game of Hide and Seek.
Trisha was born in the Philippines, and for the last few years has recently been trying to make a better life for herself in the united states, even if that ment she wouldn't stay single. She's recently been directed to a club/bar, and her name's been in the air around there, a friend's doings none the less. But Trisha never gives anything up easily...
Trisha
5'6", 98 lbs.
Thin, small frame, very well portioned. Lithe, flexible.
C+ Cup, a little bit more, over all great body.
------------
Friday night seemed famously like the night everyone went out. And as much as the Nineteen year old Trisha was constantly stuck on school work and jobs, she felt the urge to do that same. Well, Trisha's sassy reputation over ran her. If anyone truly knew the firey young woman, they might have realized that she wasn't as 'bad-ass' as she seemed. Trisha was still very much a virgin, and despite the fact that she was a very experienced temptress, she normally got exactally what she wanted and high tailed it out of there before anyone noticed. It seemed that things were running in the gutters for that pretty young woman, so following the advice of a friend, she decided to see just how good the pickings were around here.
The young woman had taken delicate time to find what she'd wear, just for the night. Many of the dresses had only been worn once, she prided herself in her ability to look good in anything. None too hastily she'd fit herself with a nice silk dress, a thin strap wrapping around her neck and holding it up. She wasn't finished, but still, radience had never known better. The silk, blood hued dress seemed to show every curve, and every delicate line of the teen, a slit raising up to the thigh on the right side. Her long, dark black hair was left in it's beautiful wide spiral curls, falling a little below mid back. She'd taken time to fix red eye shadow around her intoxicating amber-gold eyes, her natural bronze tan seeming to bring out the color. Finally slipping on a pair of red high heels and taking her purse, she started off.
It was a nice place. The admittion was horribly high, but with a bat of those long eye lashes she'd gotten in fairly easy. The sexy youth made her way over to the bar, setting her purse lightly in front of her. Watching the barkeep, who'd smiled sheepishly and tried to avert his attention, she grinned before turning his gaze off towards the club part of the bar, the dance floor filled with people, music rattling the area around them. She could oh so faintly see a few people disappearing behind a black sheet, in pairs normally. A back room. Yep, she was familiar with these, not from experience, but simple knowledge. Passing the bar keep another curious glance, watching as he noticed her watching him, turning in a different direction she smiled. 'Cute..' She thought 'But not what I'm looking for...'
She'd know what she was looking for when she found it. It'd be tall, and handsome, and money was a bonus. That's when the game would start. But for now, Trisha was thinking she'd love desperately to play a nice little game of Hide and Seek.
