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Post by Alexandra Ramsey on Aug 1, 2006 15:20:48 GMT -5
[OOC: Night club.]
"Oh.. I thought there was a nightclub here?" She shrugged. "I can try and get us out of Powell if there isn't. I know the perfect nightclub in the city." She slightly laughed.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 1, 2006 15:25:58 GMT -5
She scoffed "Didn't you hear what I just said? They would never let us go out!" she frowned "Why would you ever think that they would let us out? It's not a holiday, and it's nothing important! Now is it?" she looked down at her feet and looked back up at them she looked at them from head to toe. "Once more I have to say they would not even think about it when they see how you are dressed."
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Aug 1, 2006 15:26:58 GMT -5
Anna laughed. "Lets go to the city nightclub!! No hotties here." Anna flipped her hair ignoring Alanas panicy self about leaving the grounds,.
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Post by Alexandra Ramsey on Aug 1, 2006 15:27:58 GMT -5
She narrowed her eyes, and grinned mischiveously. "Oh, I know a way to get us out of here." She kept her eyes on Alana, still grinning evilly.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 1, 2006 15:33:38 GMT -5
"Now that you think of it...I have been tired of being cooked up in this place." she grinned evily back at Alex "I'm not in to changing right now! Lets just go!" she laughed a bit. "Hmmm I can't wait for the vodka" she looked dreamily at the both, she snapped out of it before they would probably think she was addicted. "Ehh. So how do you suppose we get out of here?" she questioned Alex.
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Post by Alexandra Ramsey on Aug 1, 2006 15:41:02 GMT -5
She grinned wider. "Watch and learn, ladies." She took out her cellphone and motioned for everyone to be quiet. She dialed a number, and listened for the ring. Someone picked up.
"Mr.Loomis?" She started to cough violently. "I ran out of my medicine today, and I'm getting really sick. Would you mind if I went to go pick it up?" She said in a sick tone. Alex waited for a reply. She grinned. "Oh thank you -cough- Mr.Loomis. I'-I'll see you later." She hung up. "Ok yal, we need to leave right now before he changes his mind." She turned around to leave out the door, then stopped and frantically turned around. "And.. don't ask me how I got his number." She bit the inside of her lower lip, then turned around and walked out the door.
"And by the way, Alana.. I have a white tanktop and a black miniskirt in my car. I might have some white heels or sandals too. You can change in there."
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 1, 2006 15:44:27 GMT -5
Alana followed Alex out the door. She thought to herself How did she get his number? Alana smiled at Alex hoping she didn't notice the disturbed look on her face. Alana replied "Oh thank you, but I don't really need them." she sighed knowing that she would wear it anyways to join them. "I guess I have to. Huh?" She liked the clothes she was wearing, and if a teacher catched her she would be totally fine she was wearing normal clothes and wouldn't get into any trouble but she would change once they arrived to Alex's car.
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Post by Alexandra Ramsey on Aug 1, 2006 15:46:38 GMT -5
She shrugged. "Ok Alana." Once they got to the parking lot, she hopped in her car. "Whoever want's shotgun, get it now. And the clothes are in the trunk, in the... pink and white striped bag? Yea. The shoes are in a white box. Just look around. Then change." she put the keys in the ignition, not starting the car all the way. She turned up the radio.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 1, 2006 15:48:27 GMT -5
They group arrived to Alex's car. She realized it was winter when she saw snow falling from the sky. She looked at the girls. "Must be cold! Hope you brought a jacket." Alana shivered herself she wasn't wearing the warmest clothes either but atleast she was wearing more items than the others were wearing. So she was content and said happily "I call shotgun!" and ran up to the car.
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Aug 1, 2006 15:52:01 GMT -5
Anna smiled and got into theback seat. She sat down and fixed her shirt and skirt. She looked in her mirror checking her make up still somewhat perfect. She put her feet on the sea in front of her and flipped her hair.
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