Drive back baby to me, fast in your car, I'm here waiting crash into me real hard...
Tayuya was quietly, very quietly edging her way down the front lawn of the school. It was a little after two AM and in both of her hands were crumpled wall-mart bags clutching strange things. In one was a CD case, several glowsticks, and a dropper. In the other was a bottle, more glow in the dark objects, some spray paint, booze, and her camera.
Her ensemble was difficult to run several blocks to school in the dead of night in, but she could bare. It had taken about two hours to put on, and she knew she looked like a MySpace pinup, but who would see her? Only Deidara, and anyone he bothered to bring.
She stumbled slightly, the black boots heavy to feet used to dickies or sandals, but she kept moving, quickly, quietly, already fifteen minutes late emphasizing how often she was late for anything fun. She reached near the doors of the school and looked around, pulling a bobbyp in from her shirt and edging towards the doors, picking it quickly and running inside.
If someone were to catch her, they would think she had come to wreak hell on the school while everyone was out. But she wouldn't do that without her posse with her, it would be more fun with them, so she ran quietly down the hallway, looking for the correct closet, stopping only for a second to put on some of the glow in the dark jewelry and spray herself with the paint.
When she reached the Janitor's closet, she pulled the bottle and dropper from her bag. No dance party, even if it was two people, was complete without drugs.
[ ACTION THREAD; Tag Deidara and anyone he wants to bring to a dance party in the Janitor's closet ]
Her ensemble was difficult to run several blocks to school in the dead of night in, but she could bare. It had taken about two hours to put on, and she knew she looked like a MySpace pinup, but who would see her? Only Deidara, and anyone he bothered to bring.
She stumbled slightly, the black boots heavy to feet used to dickies or sandals, but she kept moving, quickly, quietly, already fifteen minutes late emphasizing how often she was late for anything fun. She reached near the doors of the school and looked around, pulling a bobbyp in from her shirt and edging towards the doors, picking it quickly and running inside.
If someone were to catch her, they would think she had come to wreak hell on the school while everyone was out. But she wouldn't do that without her posse with her, it would be more fun with them, so she ran quietly down the hallway, looking for the correct closet, stopping only for a second to put on some of the glow in the dark jewelry and spray herself with the paint.
When she reached the Janitor's closet, she pulled the bottle and dropper from her bag. No dance party, even if it was two people, was complete without drugs.
[ ACTION THREAD; Tag Deidara and anyone he wants to bring to a dance party in the Janitor's closet ]