UNWIND (open)

[ISABELLA LILLY POE]

Isabella had the day off and to her that meant it was a hell of a day to go spend some of her hard earned money right? She’d slept in till nine and now that she was finally getting out of the house it was about eleven and she figured it was time to do something with her day instead of just being a bum. She got up and got dressed even putting on a bit of makeup before grabbing a poptart from the kitchen as she headed out with her keys, phone, and wallet tucked into her pockets. She wasn’t a purse girl so carrying one wasn’t something she was planning on doing today or really most days. Heading to her car she slid into the drivers seat opening her poptart and breaking off a chunk to eat before putting the keys in and starting up her beloved car and heading off for the mall.

Today she figured she’d maybe buy some new clothes and get some hair dye to touch up her “normal” look since it was starting to fade a little. She broke off chunks of her “breakfast” as she drove eating it happily loving the way it tasted like smores. She sang along with the radio as she hunted for a decent parking spot at the mall and did a little victory dance when she got one close to the doors before climbing out of the car locking it and heading inside. She didn’t have any real plan for what she was getting today other than general ideas and hair-dye so she wandered through the main section looking at the different names as she considered where to go first.

After about an hour of shopping she headed toward the food court to get a drink carrying a few bags in one hand and sending a quick text to her older brother. She tucked her phone back into her pocket and frowned at how busy it was and checked her watch seeing it was about one thirty and sighing. "Woah lunch-crowd…" she mumbled and made her way into the crowd trying to avoid getting anything spilled on her or being elbowed. "Hey hey…watch the toes I like being able to feel them." she said smacking one guy on the back of the head when he stepped on her and sighed finding a gap in the crowd and shifting to lean against a wall. "This was a bad bad idea…" she mumbled to herself frowning at the crowd wondering if she could just sneak back through and forget about the whole drink idea till after it was less crazy.

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[ x ] WORDS:: 411 *
[ x ] OUTFIT:: this by whoever made it cos i'm too lazy to make one *
[ x ] MUSE:: strong *
[ x ] NOTES:: I suck at starting, promise i get better though *
[ x ] LYRICS:: Unwind – P!NK *
[ x ] CREDIT:: to SIN for makin this. No stealing.*
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[VIVIAN CHANEL HENDERSON]

Vivian groaned a bit, and rubbed her eyes, wondering where the hell she was. This was pretty normal for the girl, and it was no surprise to her that she’d woken up in some random guy’s room. She sighed, and looked around for her clothes, not bothering to cover herself up or anything. Well, the guy had seen it all last night, and Vivian definitely wasn’t shy. So it didn’t really matter to her. The only bad thing would be if he had a girlfriend, and she was currently home. The dark haired girl smiled as she remembered one morning where she’d woken up and there’d been a jealous girlfriend around. It didn’t really end well. That was during her time as a stylist on a tour for some random band. She couldn’t even remember the name of the band, and to be honest, she couldn’t care less. The tour ended, Leon promised her that they’d keep in touch, and they never did, so Vivian just moved on, and forgot all about that chapter of her life when she’d let her walls down. She wasn’t going to do that again anytime soon though. Or she wasn’t intending to, anyway.

Vivian looked around, seeing if the guy was dumb enough to leave drugs or alcohol out, and smirked when she spotted two bottles of beer on the table. They weren’t cold, but she could just put them in the fridge when she got home. She quickly checked that they actually had beer in them, and slipped one in her bag, deciding to carry the other. She was glad that she’d worn flats last night, she’d had a few times where she’d worn heels, and tripped on something, and woken up the person she’d slept with.

She closed the door with a satisfied smirk, and walked out of his house casually, checking that nobody else was around. Vivian looked around to see where she was, and smiled when she saw that it wasn’t too far from her house. She reached her house in a few minutes, and it took her a bit to unlock the door, but she eventually got in. The first thing she did when she got inside was take a shower. She always did this every time she came home; there was no real reason behind it, aside from the fact that it was good personal hygiene to have a shower every day. As usual, there was only two temperatures. Freezing cold, and boiling hot. She settled for cold, and showered herself as quickly as she could. She didn’t bother to straighten her hair when she got out; she just let it fall naturally. But it was pretty straight naturally, anyhow. She pulled out her suitcase from her closet, she still hadn’t unpacked properly from the tour, and she settled for the first outfit she could get her hands on. Vivian got dressed in only a few minutes, but her makeup took her a good thirty minutes, seeing as she kept getting distracted. But Vivian was like that, she had the attention span of a goldfish, and that was why she slept around. Well, that was what she told herself, anyhow. The only people that had managed to keep her attention were Ransom, and Leon. But Ransom left her, because she’d eventually gotten bored and started sleeping around, and Leon was just an asshole and never rang her again. She wasn’t really with Leon, but he’d still promised her, and it still hurt.

Vivian had no real idea what she was going to do with her day, but after a bit of walking, ended up at the mall. Usually, she didn’t waste her time with the mall, mostly because it was full of little kids who thought they were so cool in their stupid hats and baggy jeans. Today was an exception, though, she could do with some new clothes, and she had the day off today. And it wasn’t like she really had a life around here, she didn’t really know anyone much, things had changed so much since she was here. Although, that was years ago, before the tour, even before Las Vegas. The last time she’d been here was when she was she was a teenager, and still lived at home. Which was a really, really long time ago. She laughed a bit at the memory, and walked around, looking at the names of stores, until she eventually realised that she’d had no breakfast. Even though it was probably way past breakfast time, Vivian made her way to the food court, realising that was probably a bad idea when she saw the crowd. Still, she made her way through the crowd to a juice bar, pushed in front of a few people, and bought her drink. She groaned a bit as she realised there were no seats, and decided to continue shopping, until a person with blue hair caught her eye. It wasn’t every day you saw someone with blue hair, and if anyone would see someone with blue hair, it’d be Vivian, seeing as she was a hairdresser and all. She leaned on the wall next to the girl, not saying anything at first, just looking at the crowd around her.

“Hey.” Vivian spoke, smirking a little bit.

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notes ; you don't have to match this post xD i had a lot of muse today.
outfit ; next post.

[ISABELLA LILLY POE]

Izzy had picked out an outfit to hit a few clubs tonight and have some fun but she wasn’t sure she’d be able to wear it if she had to go back into the crowd of elbows, feet, and just people who didn’t give a shit. Normally she fell into that category of not giving a shit but in a crowd it was a bit different and even she kept her arms close and didn’t wave them around like an idiot. Sure she didn’t care if she accidentally-on-purpose wacked someone who got into her personal space otherwise, but in a crowd like this? Personal space didn’t exist anymore. It was days like this, places like this, and people like this that reminded her why she normally left dealing with crowds as a club thing not a day out thing. She considered her options carefully as she watched the crowd pass buy, keeping to herself against the wall and trying to keep all limbs and bits out of reach of as many people as possible. She shoulda thought about weekend traffic before heading out that morning, it was almost as bad as the time she went to the shops on black Friday only this was the food-court not sales galore at every shop imaginable.

Oh god just thinking about her black Friday fuck-up was enough to make her have a mild panic attack in her head and she closed her eyes to try to avoid it. It was something she never wanted to repeat since she’d been elbowed in the face, hit with carts, kicked in the shins, pushed, flat out shoved, and had her hair pulled by a crazy lady. She’d gone out to get a few basic’s with her x-mas gift cards and such and had ended up in the hospital for a broken wrist and bloody nose. The wrist was thanks to the same lady who’d pulled her hair and yelled at her that she couldn’t get the game she was buying because she wanted it and it was the last one. She’d tried to push the screaming woman away and for all her trouble she’d had her wrist grabbed and snapped like it was a frickin twig before the woman had elbowed her in the face and ran off with the game. To Izzy’s mind? No WII game was worth that much pain and she even too black Friday off of work now to avoid having to leave her place at all. It was safer that way and didn’t lead to her missing work because she had to wear a cast. The pay-loss for that had sucked most of all so she’d ended up trading the guy who owned her apartment building some things like gift cards, a game or two, and a meal. He was nice enough to consider that stuff fair payment.

Izzy opened her eyes again to eye the crowd now, her eyes narrowed as she considered battle methods to get from where she was which was point I since her name started with an I…to where she wanted to be in the main hall away from this madness and she was being quirky and calling that point U for shits and giggles. She could almost see a path, if she was willing to limbo to get through this shit. She’d been pretty good at limbo when she was sixteen, she could pray those skills were still useable? Or she could climb up on tables and walk over them to get out but she doubted anyone wanted her feet on their tables while she was trying to eat so she’d probably get knocked off…but then again that could lead to crowd surfing and she could just pretend she was at a club or something till she was safely out of the crowd where they’d drop her on her ass? Hell she wouldn’t mind being dropped on her ass at this point if it meant getting outta this and to safety. She wondered when her mind had switched to battle mode and wondered why it did so with such ease but wasn’t going to question it when she was actually starting to feel the first tingles of that crowd fear she thought she’d gotten over a long time ago. The things you learned on Sunday afternoons right?

She was about ready to try what her mind labeled as “Plan Alpha Dodger Roger Cat” when she heard someone speak and her thought process shifted away from it’s crazy attempts at being funny while trying to find an out path from the lunch crowd. "Is for horses…quick tip grass is cheaper." she answered automatically and rolled her eyes at herself for coming up with something so very over-done to respond with. "Sorry, brain went from battle plans to conversation so it seems that it paused in the cheesy section of my brain on the way to answer." she said looking over at the girl who was smirking and lifted an eyebrow. First thing her mind said was “HOT” when she caught a glimpse of her followed quickly by, “Outta your league.” since it seemed most women were these days. It’s like there was some new code out where she was black-listed to the female gender. "How did you get that without getting a bloody nose?" she asked motioning to the drink in the girls hand. "Oh and I’m Izzy." she added as an afterthought realizing introducing herself might also be a good step since this person wasn’t a familiar face.

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[ x ] WORDS:: 923 *
[ x ] OUTFIT:: this by whoever made it cos i'm too lazy to make one *
[ x ] MUSE:: very strong *
[ x ] NOTES:: sorry i got all wordy on ya...don't worry about keeping up the long length gimmie whatever you can manage =P *
[ x ] LYRICS:: Unwind – P!NK *
[ x ] CREDIT:: to SIN for makin this. No stealing.*
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