Post by ANGEL LYONS on Feb 3, 2013 15:32:32 GMT -8
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[html]<center><div style="width: 442px; padding: 3px; background-color: #fefefe; height: 331px; border: solid 5px #e7e7e7;"><table><tr><td><div style="width: 200px; height: 200px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/1zuUkSp.png);"></div><div style="width:200px; height:10px; background-color:#1c1c1c;position:relative; top:0px;"><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://flash-mp3-player.net/medias/player_mp3_mini.swf" width="200" height="20"><param name="movie" value="http://flash-mp3-player.net/medias/player_mp3_mini.swf" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#1c1c1c" /><param name="FlashVars" value="mp3=http://k007.kiwi6.com/hotlink/3oe2949e28/world_premiere_asking_alexandria_-_reckless_and_relentless_document_one_remix_www.mp3fiber.com_.mp3;" /></object></div><div class="indthreadh"><div style="margin-top:3px;"> i live the same day in and out and i don't care how long i last all the girls and drink and drugs but don't get me wrong i'm having a fucking blast i am rock and roll living the life that you can only dream of i am rock and roll at its fucking finest just like the whiskey burns just like the cigarettes hurt i guess i'm never gonna learn --</div></div></td><td><div class="indposttiem">angel had no idea where she was. it was definitely some party she'd been invited to at the last minute, but that was about the extent of her knowledge. valentine wasn't attached to her hip as per usual, angel's best friend having chosen to stay at the bus and sleep off the long day they'd both had selling merch. truth be told, angel felt a little lonely without him by her side, but she could deal with that. all that it had meant was that she'd have to find some new friends.
and so far, it was shaping up to be a pretty good night. angel had downed a few beers, as well as some mix of drinks she'd been handed. she thought it tasted kind of like a long island iced tea, but it tasted so much stronger. even so, angel didn't complain. a free drink was a free drink, and since she was still only twenty years young, angel would take what she could get. she hadn't had much to drink in total, but she could feel it in her head, her movements slightly overexaggerated and her usual loud personality multiplied tenfold. she'd been dancing and singing along to songs obnoxiously with her newfound friends all night. when one of the guys she'd been dancing with took her hand and started leading her away from the main crowd into what angel supposed was a bedroom, she didn't protest. he was good looking anyway, and angel didn't want to make a scene over nothing.
brief disappointment flickered over angel's face as she realized that this new room was not, in fact, a bedroom. it was just another sitting room, but with people crowded around a coffee table in the center. the light was dim compared to the bright lights of the other room, but angel was led to the circle of people. it wasn't until she was seated and nestled into the guy's side that she realized what they were doing. despite herself, angel's grin widened greedily. perfect..
her eyes were trained carefully on one of the girls as she lined up the powder perfectly, rolling a note before snorting up the line like only an expert could do. like the people around her, angel let out a cheer after she was done. crack was not usually her drug of choice, but having left her things with valentine on the bus, it would have to do.
as the guy she was seated next to took his turn, angel already felt excited. she was taking the card and grabbing her own note out of her pocket when the door opened. angel would have turned to look, but she was so intent on making her line that she didn't even bother. they were probably just someone wanting to join the circle. but when she was rolling her note, angel couldn't help but glance towards the newcomer. and she would have recognized that white hair anywhere. "judas!" she called, the alcohol in her system not alerting angel to the fact that maybe her musician friend may not be so pleased to see her in her current situation. "come join us! you're next." she shifted along the seat to make room for him, patting the cushion next to her. </div><div style="height: 5px;"></div><div style="width: 214px; padding: 9px; background-color: #1c1c1c; height: 14px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color:#efefef; text-align:center;"><div style="margin-top: 2px;">JUDAS. 534. HOPE IT'S OKAY :D <3</div></div></td></tr></table></div></center>
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[html]<center><div style="width: 442px; padding: 3px; background-color: #fefefe; height: 331px; border: solid 5px #e7e7e7;"><table><tr><td><div style="width: 200px; height: 200px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/1zuUkSp.png);"></div><div style="width:200px; height:10px; background-color:#1c1c1c;position:relative; top:0px;"><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://flash-mp3-player.net/medias/player_mp3_mini.swf" width="200" height="20"><param name="movie" value="http://flash-mp3-player.net/medias/player_mp3_mini.swf" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#1c1c1c" /><param name="FlashVars" value="mp3=http://k007.kiwi6.com/hotlink/3oe2949e28/world_premiere_asking_alexandria_-_reckless_and_relentless_document_one_remix_www.mp3fiber.com_.mp3;" /></object></div><div class="indthreadh"><div style="margin-top:3px;"> i live the same day in and out and i don't care how long i last all the girls and drink and drugs but don't get me wrong i'm having a fucking blast i am rock and roll living the life that you can only dream of i am rock and roll at its fucking finest just like the whiskey burns just like the cigarettes hurt i guess i'm never gonna learn --</div></div></td><td><div class="indposttiem">angel had no idea where she was. it was definitely some party she'd been invited to at the last minute, but that was about the extent of her knowledge. valentine wasn't attached to her hip as per usual, angel's best friend having chosen to stay at the bus and sleep off the long day they'd both had selling merch. truth be told, angel felt a little lonely without him by her side, but she could deal with that. all that it had meant was that she'd have to find some new friends.
and so far, it was shaping up to be a pretty good night. angel had downed a few beers, as well as some mix of drinks she'd been handed. she thought it tasted kind of like a long island iced tea, but it tasted so much stronger. even so, angel didn't complain. a free drink was a free drink, and since she was still only twenty years young, angel would take what she could get. she hadn't had much to drink in total, but she could feel it in her head, her movements slightly overexaggerated and her usual loud personality multiplied tenfold. she'd been dancing and singing along to songs obnoxiously with her newfound friends all night. when one of the guys she'd been dancing with took her hand and started leading her away from the main crowd into what angel supposed was a bedroom, she didn't protest. he was good looking anyway, and angel didn't want to make a scene over nothing.
brief disappointment flickered over angel's face as she realized that this new room was not, in fact, a bedroom. it was just another sitting room, but with people crowded around a coffee table in the center. the light was dim compared to the bright lights of the other room, but angel was led to the circle of people. it wasn't until she was seated and nestled into the guy's side that she realized what they were doing. despite herself, angel's grin widened greedily. perfect..
her eyes were trained carefully on one of the girls as she lined up the powder perfectly, rolling a note before snorting up the line like only an expert could do. like the people around her, angel let out a cheer after she was done. crack was not usually her drug of choice, but having left her things with valentine on the bus, it would have to do.
as the guy she was seated next to took his turn, angel already felt excited. she was taking the card and grabbing her own note out of her pocket when the door opened. angel would have turned to look, but she was so intent on making her line that she didn't even bother. they were probably just someone wanting to join the circle. but when she was rolling her note, angel couldn't help but glance towards the newcomer. and she would have recognized that white hair anywhere. "judas!" she called, the alcohol in her system not alerting angel to the fact that maybe her musician friend may not be so pleased to see her in her current situation. "come join us! you're next." she shifted along the seat to make room for him, patting the cushion next to her. </div><div style="height: 5px;"></div><div style="width: 214px; padding: 9px; background-color: #1c1c1c; height: 14px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color:#efefef; text-align:center;"><div style="margin-top: 2px;">JUDAS. 534. HOPE IT'S OKAY :D <3</div></div></td></tr></table></div></center>