Vidalia Sorteza
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It was late out, and the sun was just starting it's decent in the western sky. Beyond the horizon of towering buildings, and smog covered new york sky. It was a scenerie Vidalia had seen many times before. The different colors that graced the air, and the loud busy honking of taxi's and cars that zipped past. There were a few bum's who huddled down, holding different things out along with there hands begging for the money. It was sad even to her, the way people in the U.S had so much money. But still, the people who couldn't attain it were left to fend for themselfs. It was harsh, but it was a way of life, either some chose or they just didn't know how to get out of it.
She just shrugged it off, she knew where she was heading this evening. The newest club in town, called tremmor. Blondeish black streaked hair, falling down over her shoulders. Instead of it's normal straight demeanor, she had it loosely curled to wave around her face. Her deep set, hazel green eyes were rimmed with thick black lash's and her lips done in a shimmering pink lipstick. Which complemented her darkly tanned complection, from seeing the inside of a tanning bed. Since it wasn't exactly summer yet, and it was as close to a tan one was going to get if they didn't wanna look like a darned vampire.
Her eyes scanned her surroundings, seeing the way a few girls just passed her by and gave her dirty looks. While the guys just either stared as they passed or whistle. Which made her roll her eyes, having made her way past a construction site she heard the sound of those darned workers. With there annoying, calls as she turned before placing a hand on her hip with a smile. Pretending like she was going to blow them a kiss, but instead flipped them off leaning forward as she perked a brow with a smile. Causing one of them to start laughing and grab his chest as he smirked before speaking as he called outFiesty one, you wanna break my heart don't ya? she laughed as she spokeNo darling, I wouldn't break your ass...But I would break your measly excuse for a wallet
With that she spun on one, peek-a-boo pumped shoe making her way down the sidewalk. The sound of loud music could be heard, as she got in line. Her outfit consisted of a low rise, blue jean gucci pants. With a studded butterfly pattern on each back pocket that showed off her apple bottom shaped backside. While her top was consisted of a navel scoop neck, silver top. Which tied around her neck, and was backless till the very bottom part of her back. While in her ears she wore a pair of large silver hoop earrings, and a matching braclet on her left wrist. That compliment her long, light shimmering nails from the polish she wore. Her eyes looking around, as she went to see how many more people were infront of her idly.
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