Post by mac on Jun 6, 2017 4:22:08 GMT
Shyanne’s Dress, shoes, and hair // Victor’s outfit: a Salem High tank top, brown and blue, with ripped jeans and several bracelets on his wrists. He’s got sunglasses covering his eyes as well.
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Intro for: Kat
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Shyanne hummed to herself, bright and jovial after having spent a few hours browsing around the mall and stores. She had taken her new lackey – friend – Sean with her for, you know, emotional support. Or monitorial. She liked him, he didn’t usually say much and usually get her things when she asked for them. Of course she was going to be a successful star someday, but it was always nice to know she could get a sugar daddy, you know, if she wanted.
She wore a bright yellow skirt and a white shirt, with some beige flip flops on her feet. Her toes were sparking to match her skirt and her manicure. She smelled like sunshine today, at least that was what her perfume from bath and Body Works told her! She had only her purse dangling from her elbow, Sean held most of her bags. Shyanne turned to look at him affectionately.
”Thanks for carrying my bags! You’re so sweet,” She said, leaning over to give Sean a peck on the cheek. To anyone on the outside, they looked like a young couple. Shyanne shimmied her way to her car, which she unlocked with a press of her remote on her keyring. The backseat was already full of things from the mall, but they’d find a way to squeeze all the new purchases in there!–
Victor exited the pizza parlor with Greg by his side, stifling a yawn. ”Man, I’m bored,” Victor said. The pizza was fulfilling for sure, but it would have been better high. Victor’s eyes scanned the parking lot before his eyes fixated on a bright yellow skirt covering a cute ass, which was walking with her redheaded boyfriend (or bitch. He looked more like her bitch). Victor’s brows rose mischievously. Did he recognize her? Nah, he would have known that ass if he’d seen it walking around Salem High.
”Hey Greg, look at that girl. She’s cute,” He said, nudging his friend as Shyanne turned around. She was cute, with blonde hair and blue eyes and lips pink with makeup. She was no Tina for sure, though. What could Victor say? He preferred brunettes. ”How much you wanna bet if I tried to pick her up, I could get her number without her ginger boyfriend giving a fuck?”