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Post by AMELIA ISABELLA WHITEMORE on Dec 29, 2010 23:27:26 GMT 8
Amelia had been invited to this new years party, not that she had things to do so why not just take a look at it. The past few years she had not done something special with new years even. It had just been her parents and her, most of the time her sister as well. Only last year she did something on her own not wanting to spend it with her family anymore. Besides her parents thought that it would be a good idea to spend into in some warmer country. That meant that Amelia was here alone
She knew her parents loved her and would always be there for her but still she felt hurt. It had not been the first time she felt abandoned by her parents. The first time it had been her mother who she had never met, it had let to people bullying her for a long time. Apparently you where infected if your mother had been a drug addict. She had been angry with her mother for being a drug addict and for getting her in such a state not being able to take of her. She learned to accept the fact that the things where not the way she wanted and she just started lying about it.
So now she was standing infront of her closet trying to figure out what dress to wear. She saw a black dress that looked really cute, she had bought it last summer but never put it on. This could be the perfect opportunity to wear it. She had some matching jewelry made by her mother, she had always wanted to make special things for her. Now she could actually use them, she did not know if she knew any of the people at the party but it would be nice to meet some new people and even some hot guys. Nothing was wrong with that right. Now she entered the party and grabbed herself some wine being curious about who she might spot here.
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Post by SAIYURI UCHIDA on Dec 30, 2010 8:16:41 GMT 8
 DEVIL AT MY BACK DEVIL AT MY BACK DEVIL AT MY BACK DEVIL AT Saiyuri Uchida pressed her delicate fingers to her hips, sliding on a pair of short shorts. She'd made the mistake of not wearing shorts under a short dress once and hadn't been too pleased with the outcome. Sai was definitely excited; she'd heard about the New Year's party from a lot of her new friends at college, and couldn't wait. Partying was her thing. Sai enjoyed it, and lived for it. Well. Back home. She wasn't too sure here in England. Knowing only a few people, and not really sure of herself, this would be a new experience. Finally, Sai was all dressed and ready to go. She hadn't worn anything extremely flashy; she opted for a simple black polka-dotted dress that hit her mid-thigh and was strapless. Some jewelry, makeup, and that was it. Her hair, as usual, was simply a straight blanket on her back. Pin-straight and dark.
A small buzz of excitement was beginning to grow in her, making her body feel warm and energized. Partying was probably Sai's drug, if she thought about it long enough. She slipped into a pair of black high heeled booties; it was way too cold to go out with her feet uncovered. Smugly, she'd put on some fuzzy wool socks, happy that the booties reached just above her ankles and obscured the fuzzy red wool socks from view. How odd would it be to be caught wearing thick, childish fuzzy socks?
Lastly, Saiyuri grabbed a small purse that she'd flung onto her bed and made sure she had the necessities. Wallet, check. Keys, check. Id, check. Pads just in case, check. Good, she had everything. Grabbing a thick cardigan to slip on for when the cold was too unbearable, she was finally done. Giggling in excitement, she rushed out of her door and fumbled the lock closed before springing down the stairs two at a time and walking out into the cold night air. Minutes later, she was strolling into the park, letting the breeze carry her hair up from her shoulders. Hugging the cardigan closer to her body, she shivered and walked on.
The crowds were heavy, and the smell of alcohol and sweat permeated the usually fresh air. Well, it was a party. Nothing out of the normal. Sai was offered a drink from a tall, lanky man with red her and a slight scruffy beard. Accepting the beer, she smiled at him and took a swallow. Soon, the man left after a small conversation. Apparently, he was London-bred and had come to Oxford for the amazing New Years party they had. A few meters a head of her, she spotted a cute little blond girl wandering about by herself. Hoping to be friendly, she sauntered over and grinned at the younger girl.
"Hey! You enjoying the party?"
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