Post by Matison Taylor on Sept 22, 2007 20:19:43 GMT -5
Matison sighed as she entered the Sunrise Club. It was Saturday night, and the place was crowded. Not that she minded to much. In the sea of faces, it was hard to believe she didn't see anyone she knew. Well, it wasn't that hard to believe. The only people she really knew were Desiree, Kian and Richard. But none of them seemed to be here, at least, not that she was aware of. Looking over to the bar, she though she saw Kian, but shook the thought. It wasn't him. Spotting a couch, an empty one to her surprise. Nodding as if to decide on sitting down, she started off.
Donned in black jeans and a sequined top, Matison made her way through the hot crowd. Sitting down at the couch, she crossed one leg over the other. She couldn't drink, she was underage. Not that she cared. If she had really wanted to, she could have gotten herself a fake I.D. But she didn't. And if she wanted one later, she could always get someone to get it for her. Whatever. She wasn't a big drinker as it was.
Shaking her head, she sighed to herself. Of course to herself, no one could hear her over the music, and the buzz of people chatting. Why had she come here? It was Saturday night, she had no date, no friends that would hang out, or come here with her. She was a bit of a lone wolf for the time being. Hopefully she would spot a familiar face, or someone, anyone, would strike up a friendly conversation with her.
Donned in black jeans and a sequined top, Matison made her way through the hot crowd. Sitting down at the couch, she crossed one leg over the other. She couldn't drink, she was underage. Not that she cared. If she had really wanted to, she could have gotten herself a fake I.D. But she didn't. And if she wanted one later, she could always get someone to get it for her. Whatever. She wasn't a big drinker as it was.
Shaking her head, she sighed to herself. Of course to herself, no one could hear her over the music, and the buzz of people chatting. Why had she come here? It was Saturday night, she had no date, no friends that would hang out, or come here with her. She was a bit of a lone wolf for the time being. Hopefully she would spot a familiar face, or someone, anyone, would strike up a friendly conversation with her.
