Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2015 20:39:45 GMT -5
Amora’s outfit || Amora’s hair&makeup
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The evening had been fairly warm with a sweet rolling breeze occasionally floating through the air. It already reeked of booze and belligerence. Once again the fake I.D that she had spent one-hundred dollars on had come in handy. It wasn’t like it mattered anyway. This part of Salem was incredibly seedy and if you flashed the bouncer a titty you’d get in regardless. Part of that fact was seen as sad by most people, but it was very amusing to Amora.Dim lighting greeted her as she entered the shady establishment. Her eyes drifted to the grimy dancefloor where many CLEARLY underaged girls bumped and humped with men twice their age. A ‘tch’ escaped Amora’s lips as she found her way to an empty barstool. The bartender almost immediately gravitated towards Amora, one, because she was probably one of the only interesting looking people there, and two, she looked pretty damn slutty.
With a swift finger motion, she motioned for the bartender to lean in closer to her, “Do me a favor and whip me up a Gypsy Girl...and two shots of absinthe on the rocks.” Amora requested. The absinthe request had to be low key seeing as it wasn’t legal in the US, but then again, this was the shady bar.... The bartender eagerly nodded and poured the shots of absinthe which was discreetly disguised in a plain ol’ vodka bottle. “Thanks hun.” Amora replied as she pulled out a bar of Xanax and downed it with shot after shot of absinthe. “Fuckin’ delightful.” Amora muttered to herself as she scoped out the scene around her. There were definitely a bunch of cute girls, but a lot of them didn’t look at least eighteen. Amora had some morals.
Amora’s eyes brightened when she saw her. If that was her. It looked an awful lot like Minnie. Amora felt her heart rate quicken as she watched Minnie make her graceful entrance. “Get that girl a Venom on me.” She ordered the bartender as he brought her drink over. Grabbing her Gypsy Girl she had gotten up and began to approach Minnie. She was looking real good. She took a large chug from her drink before going in to hug her best friend.
“Minnie?! Is that you? It’s been fuckin’ forever bitch! Goddam you look fuckin’ sexy as hell. Those clothes need to be on my floor babe-” Amora started and before pulling out of the hug, “Or on the floor of the bathroom stall.” She added with a wink.
“Come sit doll, I ordered a drink for you on me.” She said enthusiastically as she reached out for Minnie’s hand to lead her to the bar stool area.
“How the fuck have you been babe?” Amora questioned curiously.