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RyaKinZ And Tsubug
DIR By: Asterii Raeym
Date: August 25, 2012, 1:09 am
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[center]RyaKinZ goes first o.o[/center]
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Re: RyaKinZ And Tsubug
DIR By: Tea
Date: August 25, 2012, 2:03 am
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:P
The streets of New York city are as usual, bustling with
activity today. Of course, it's always a little more busy in the
middle of the day. Tourists are out in carriages, walking the
side walks, and crowding the businesses with cameras and the
classic excited and awestruck faces like children going to their
first amusement park. Business men and women in their starched
suits and fancy suitcases walk determinedly to their
destinations and fight over taxi cabs. The yells of street
vendors attempting to grab the attention of passersby can be
heard over and mixed with the car horns and exhaust pipes of the
vehicles passing. This is all just another day for Brix.
Business as usual. She removes her pack of smokes from the
pocket of her leather jacket. Even though it's summer still, the
breeze is already carrying the hint of autumn. She brings a
single cigarette to her lips to light it, puffing lightly while
idly leaning against the brick wall of a small bistro to think
about the afternoon ahead of her.
Today is her day off from her job as assistant to the fashion
photographer "Blanche". Though she only works a few times a week
for the woman, those few days are always stressful and busy. So
her days off are much needed and appreciated. Most days she sits
around her apartment eating junk food and ice cream (which she
would never tell Blanche) while watching whatever comes on
cable. This morning however, she felt the need to get out and
about. After hitting up a few antique and cloth shops to see
what they might have she stopped where she now stands, trying to
think of anything else to do. Maybe go to the library? Or the
park? No, the thought of those places isn't intriguing enough
to hold her attention for long. Her honey eyes take in the
crowds walking passed her, the colors distorted and muted
through her silver sunglasses. "What to do.. What to do.." She
thinks, taking another drag from her cigarette.
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Re: RyaKinZ And Tsubug
DIR By: Gage
Date: August 25, 2012, 2:26 am
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Heavy footfalls thudded on the concrete sidewalks of New York
City, the sounds of the large, steel toed boots masked by the
everyday sound of the Big Apple. Gage strutted down the walks,
her blue eyes masked by her deep brown shades, and her plump
lips perced in a thin line. She bobbed, and weaved through the
plethora of business men, and woman, street performers, street
venders, and everyday people. One hand was tucked deep into the
pocket of her leather jacket while the other grasped the strap
of the guitar hanging from her shoulder. She sighed, and flicked
her head to the side, her bright, golden bangs following the
movement to clear her view. Gage released the strap of the
guitar case, and rand her painted, black finger nails through
her short, pixie cut hair. before stopping in front of a simple
shop. She licked her lips dying for a fag, and then continued on
her way knowing she didnt have enough doe for a pack let alone a
single stick from a stranger.
The woman simply drew out her hand that was stuck in her jacket
pocket, and tossed a tooth pick between her teeth before
replacing her hand. The scent of a cigerette then filled her
senses. Gah the smell alone was messing with her. She was
craving so bad...her eyes fell upon the brunette neatly perched
upon the brick wall, and she huffed giving into her desires.
Strutting her way toward the girl she stopped before her, hand
dropping from the strap of her guitar so that both hand rested
in her jacket pockets. She stood before the brunette with a sort
of masculine posture, her feet spread just a bit, leg straight,
back hunched. Gage dipped her head forward a bit so that her
shades slipped down her nose, and her eyes peeked out over the
shining, black rims,"Aye toots. You got a cigarette?" She asked,
her thick, New York accept dripping in her deep voice.
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Re: RyaKinZ And Tsubug
DIR By: Tea
Date: August 25, 2012, 11:09 am
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There is surprisingly less in this town to do when you live here
and have seen all the tourist spots. After that, it's all
businesses and apartment buildings depending on the part of the
city you're in. Surely there has to be something to interest her
today. Maybe a museum? Now that is an intriguing idea. She
hasn't been to a museum in ages. Now which one becomes the
question. Abruptly someone bumps into her and nearly makes her
fall over, they clearly were not paying attention to where they
are walking due to their phone and some very important text
message. "Hey, watch where you're goin'!" she exclaims while
throwing up a middle finger as the stranger shrugs and walks
away, reabsorbed into their phone. "People these days.." She
mumbles and puffs some more on her cig. What was she thinking
about? Shit, that jerk knocked her train of thought right out of
her head. Mentally shrugging she goes back to leaning on the
wall, one black boot propped up on an uneven stone in the wall.
Mid way through her cigarette she hears a voice that is closer
to her than others around her, and sounds directed to her.
Snapping her eyes into focus, they land on a spunky blonde
standing before her. Taking in the woman before her, Brix's eyes
move up and down the stranger's body in a quick glancing motion.
Thankfully, with her sunglasses it might not be too obvious she
is checking this girl out. It doesn't usually do well to make it
obvious you're into chicks to strangers, even in this big town.
Without looking away from the woman she pulls her pack out her
pocket and opens the top, exposing the cigarette ends in
invitation. She takes a long drag of her own and lets the smoke
swirl and lift from her plump lips.
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