1x1 Roleplay (~•Ghost•~ and Daisy Lily)

[The Plague Doctor]

Onyx told Keirce that she'd be right back, then slipped into her bathroom. She quickly changed from her normal clothes into an off the shoulder black dress that reached her knees. She put on some black and gold striped fingerless gloves that ended just below her elbows. After that, she slid into a pair of black sneaker-boots, as she called them. They looked like normal sneakers, except for the fact that they ended just below her knees, laced all the way up with golden laces. When that was finished, she went onto her makeup, dusting a smoky black eyeshadow onto her lids, ending it with a shadowy curl. Next, she dusted on a little bit of gold glitter that matched her eyes as well as her clothes. When that was finished she put on a coating of red lipstick. She grinned at her reflection. "Don't want to look too uniform, now do we?" she asked herself. Walking out, she grabbed a black fedora off of the counter. She stood in front of Keirce for inspection. "Well?" she asked.

[Never & Rush]

Keirce gave two thumbs up when her friend asked how she looked, "I'd say you look normal, if not stunning. In a girl's perspective, of course." She said and laughed. "Somehow you manage to always shine the brightest." Keirce told her, meaning it as a compliment. Then Keirce went into her own room and began digging through her clothes until she found her favorite outfit. Keirce would never be caught in a dress, she hated them on herself but preferred jeans and some skirts. Tonight she had her favorite pair of jeans that had small rips near the knees and up her legs. She also had on a shirt that displayed her favorite band, but it was sliced in the back to show a deep green tank top and some of her freckled shoulders. Keirce was grateful that she had packed her black converse sneakers with green splashed across them. Around her wrist she wore a bracelet that was a deep green, so deep it appeared slightly black. She didn't bother with to much make up, just some mascara and eyeliner that cause her eyes to look larger, rounder, and softer before pulling her long hair up high into a ponytail atop her head. Then she stepped back out and smiled at Onyx, "Not quite as fancy, but I don't look like I could kill someone, do I?" She asked and grinned.

[The Plague Doctor]

Onyx laughed. "Yeah, you do, with looks!" Onyx linked arms with her friend before leading her down the stairs and out the door, heading for the gardens.

[Never & Rush]

"Where is this place exactly? And none of the annoying people know about it, right? Stalkers are not going to be happy when I get angry at them for ruining the evening." Keirce said, still in a good mood. She knew that she had weapons on her, always as a precaution, and hoped she wouldn't even have to use it or threaten to use it.

[The Plague Doctor]

Onyx laughed and shook her head. "Nope! I'm pretty sure the people that run the place think I'm stalking them. And I don't know where it is, except that it's in New York." Onyx stopped in front of a large fountan. It was pretty, but nondescript at the same time.

[Never & Rush]

Keirce laughed at Onyx's comment. "To New York we go then!" She said and smiled. Keirce had never really been to a club, except to see some bands back in L.A.

[The Plague Doctor]

Onyx smiled, and dragging Keirce along, jumped into the fountain. In a rush of blue light, they were standing in front of the club.

[Never & Rush]

Keirce looked at the club and smiled a little, "Thank god. Something normal to do!" She said and laughed. Then she glanced around and made sure she still had everything on her that she needed.

[The Plague Doctor]

Onyx grinned as they walked forward. Completely ignoring the line outside the door, she walked in with Keirce. The two door bouncers gave her slight smiles as she waved.

[Never & Rush]

(If I'm slow it's because I'm attempting to write a short story.)

Keirce ran her hand through her hair, even if it was in a pony tail. She was curious about this place, eager to pick out the differences between this club and the ones back home, or L.A. rather. Keirce was glad they didn't have to deal with the bouncers, she knew some could be grumpy about who went in. This club didn't seem at all like any of the ones she had seen or been to though.