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WHO: Damon and YOU! (Open for anyone I plotted a meet up with - Ana, Elle, Severen... as well as anyone who wants to run into him for the LULZ)
WHAT: Day in the life style randomness
WHERE: All over port
WHEN: Saturday night
NOTES: SORRY FOR THE NEMO SPAM, this is the last one for today.
Damon's skin felt itchy, he could feel the glitter just sitting there, waiting to catch the light. Okay so it was body glitter, it was made for putting on skin. And yes so his skin was dead. He wasn't exactly going to get a rash. But still, it was irritating. So was the hair gel for that matter. Who in their right mind would wear their hair sticking up so high? Stefan was bad enough, but this? He raised his hand gingerly to his head. Seriously? He'd never had hair as bad as this. And he'd lived through the 80s!
He strode past a group of girls, who tittered behind their hands as they caught sight of him, laughing even louder when he sent a glare their way and... blowing kisses? Seriously? He rolled his eyes, but relaxed a tad. At least kisses were a positive reaction.
He flicked the ends of the bulky grey coat out from between his legs. How anyone managed to move around in this swamping expanse of fabric was beyond him. What was wrong with a simple black jacket? No one could ever say his sartorial choices were boring every again, Black beats grey, everyone knew that... except perhaps Edward Cullen.
Yes, that was who he was being forced to impersonate. And yes Sveta was going to pay dearly for making him do this. Dearly. All he had to do was think of a punishment terrible enough.
WHAT: Day in the life style randomness
WHERE: All over port
WHEN: Saturday night
NOTES: SORRY FOR THE NEMO SPAM, this is the last one for today.
Damon's skin felt itchy, he could feel the glitter just sitting there, waiting to catch the light. Okay so it was body glitter, it was made for putting on skin. And yes so his skin was dead. He wasn't exactly going to get a rash. But still, it was irritating. So was the hair gel for that matter. Who in their right mind would wear their hair sticking up so high? Stefan was bad enough, but this? He raised his hand gingerly to his head. Seriously? He'd never had hair as bad as this. And he'd lived through the 80s!
He strode past a group of girls, who tittered behind their hands as they caught sight of him, laughing even louder when he sent a glare their way and... blowing kisses? Seriously? He rolled his eyes, but relaxed a tad. At least kisses were a positive reaction.
He flicked the ends of the bulky grey coat out from between his legs. How anyone managed to move around in this swamping expanse of fabric was beyond him. What was wrong with a simple black jacket? No one could ever say his sartorial choices were boring every again, Black beats grey, everyone knew that... except perhaps Edward Cullen.
Yes, that was who he was being forced to impersonate. And yes Sveta was going to pay dearly for making him do this. Dearly. All he had to do was think of a punishment terrible enough.