Love'sRequim
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- Joined
- Sep 23, 2010
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Willow walked into the club looking around at all the people dancing and having the time of their lives. It hadn't been hard getting into the night club now the only problem was finding a decent person. Willow had been home schooled her entire life so she didn't know much about the outside world or how to talk to people. She was about 5'6'', 125 lbs, short blond hair and hazel eyes and flawless ivory skin. currently she was wearing a black tank top that cut off above her belly button and cargo pants that generously hugged her hips. Around her neck was a crimson collar with a single metal link and bracelets along her arms. Willow pushed past people and went over to an empty table where she sat down watching the other people. She couldn't understand how they could easily talk to strangers but hoped that this experience would help her when she started college next semester. Willow rested her chin in the palm of her hand as people passed, some of the guys eyed and whistled at her but because she acted shy they gave up and decided to go find one of the more flashy girls who acted like they owned all of the men in the club with how much attention they were getting.