all around me are familiar faces
Muses: Bang Yongnam (raisedspear) and Park Kyungli (kyungli)
Status: Closed + ongoing
Date / Time: 5/14, evening
Rating: PG...?
Type: Thread
Summary: there are times where you see things that aren't there; like people, in the most obscure of places.
She had been to the club a good amount of times by now; she knew how things worked there to some degree. People come in, and from what she noticed, there were different types of people: some came in and go straight to the dance floor (possibly having drinks prior to arrival), some went to the bar and didn't leave it (either planning to get drunk or too anxious to go dance or a mixture of both), and then there were those who got a drink or two in before going to the club's main center of action - and Kyungli would categorized herself as one of those people. She was never in the mood to just dance when she got there, but Kyungli didn't like getting plastered too early.
Well, she didn't like getting plastered in general, but that's not the point. Kyungli came to socialize; to awaken the child of the night within herself by means of music and drinks and people. To possibly live some outlandish fantasy of meeting someone on the dance floor who would change her life forever - in a good way. She made her way from the bar, having said farewell to the bartender, to the giant mass of people. Slyly adjusting her jeans and crop-top to ensure they were going to stay put, Kyungli reached the 'outer ring' of people, then proceeded to make her way in slowly; keeping distance from the dancing manics around her.
Status: Closed + ongoing
Date / Time: 5/14, evening
Rating: PG...?
Type: Thread
Summary: there are times where you see things that aren't there; like people, in the most obscure of places.
She had been to the club a good amount of times by now; she knew how things worked there to some degree. People come in, and from what she noticed, there were different types of people: some came in and go straight to the dance floor (possibly having drinks prior to arrival), some went to the bar and didn't leave it (either planning to get drunk or too anxious to go dance or a mixture of both), and then there were those who got a drink or two in before going to the club's main center of action - and Kyungli would categorized herself as one of those people. She was never in the mood to just dance when she got there, but Kyungli didn't like getting plastered too early.
Well, she didn't like getting plastered in general, but that's not the point. Kyungli came to socialize; to awaken the child of the night within herself by means of music and drinks and people. To possibly live some outlandish fantasy of meeting someone on the dance floor who would change her life forever - in a good way. She made her way from the bar, having said farewell to the bartender, to the giant mass of people. Slyly adjusting her jeans and crop-top to ensure they were going to stay put, Kyungli reached the 'outer ring' of people, then proceeded to make her way in slowly; keeping distance from the dancing manics around her.