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Post by MAJIDA "Miracle" DESAI on Jun 9, 2009 12:34:49 GMT -5
When you think of a princess or someone of royalty, you would probably envision someone of great wealth, wearing designer clothes and probably surrounded by armed detail when not in their home country. The last place you would ever think to see someone of such statue in a smoky bar. Then again, this wasn't your normal kind of royal. Miracle was far from the norm, except when her father was around, and then she could be the sweetest, most subservient girl you would ever meet.
There was always two sides of one coin.
Now she was walking into the bar, wearing low rise jeans with a leather bustier, her hair slightly waving and falling down her back like a dark waterfall. The bit of makeup she wore accented her eyes, giving her that smoldering look. She was planning on doing one thing, since there was nowhere to dance really in this place. She was going to win herself some money playing pool.
After only an hour or so being there, she had already won a decent amount of money, people underestimating her because she was a girl, and a young one at that. There was a reason Miracle snuck away at night wherever she was in the world. Dancing or hussling, she had learned and learned well. And she planned on making those that decided to play against her learn as well. Her hips swayed to the music of the jukebox, catching a few eyes of those that would never be able to touch. The little bookworm had a dark side.
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Post by Conner lane Brody on Jun 11, 2009 21:33:23 GMT -5
.. .. OPEN UP YOUR MIND AND SEE LIKE ME,[/color][/font] open up your plans and man you're free.[/color][/font] After a long day of talking to Secret his pet dog he needed some human interaction. He walked over to his closet and grabbed out his favorite outfit. He was in a blue shirt, a black leather jacket,and blue jean pants. He walked lightly down the street. It was dark and beautiful at night. He loved to be alone. He was away from everything that could harm him. He looked around trying to find what he wanted to do. He smiled as he saw the bar. He walked in and smiled. He was watching a girl beat almost everyone she could at pool. He smiled as she swayed to the beat of the music. She was a beauty. He walked over to the bar and took out his fake i.d. getting a beer he watched her move. His eyes darted in every direction and ended back to her. [/center] [/b];150 tag;Miracle outfit; clickysong;I'm Yours - Jason Maraz credits; template - becca.x of caution i'm yours, jason mraz for the song lyrics. notes;..... [/ul]
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Post by MAJIDA "Miracle" DESAI on Jul 12, 2009 15:47:51 GMT -5
Don’t doubt my furry......when you disturb still waters... This next guy, she took it easy on him, letting him win a few rounds to get his hopes up and let him show off for his friends. She pouted, acted all hurt and upset when she kept "losing" until he built up a rather hefty pot. This is where her hustle was going to end. Reaching into her back pocket, she took out a money clip that had twice the amount of money he had built up against her, almost 5 grand, and she placed it on the table.
"Double or nothing says you got lucky."
When he and his friends got a good look, they smirked to each other and he fell for the trap hard. Then it was just a matter of putting on her A game, pulling out several of her best tricks and distractions as she actually danced to the music in between shots. It didn't take long before she hit the 8 ball into the corner pocket and collected her prize, purposely putting her new wad of cash in the dip between her breasts, hitting the guy in two places at once: His pocket and his pants. She was good at what she did, and now, she was thirsty.
So what better way to celebrate than a nice, refreshing beer before heading back home? Without a second thought, she put her cue away and walked over to the bar, ordering a cool one as she perched on one of the free stools, not yet noticing the other guy there. Her mind was far too busy celebrating, especially when the glass was placed before her and she was finally able to take a drink. Post Count: 282 Who?: Conner
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