07-26-2010, 05:43 AM
Feeling her face burn an even brighter hue at his comment of 'adorable' Samara squeeked softly, though it was muffled for a few moments more before her friends released her captured mouth, placing her in between them. "I'm Deckle." replied the ebony haired female, waving a bit before indicating the brunette speak. "Tatiana." "This here is Samara, but don't call her sammy or sam, she hates that name." "Very much so." added Tatiana. "As for drinks, well, we're all good, but I'm sure Samara here would like a virgin strawberry margarita, she hasn't had one in a while." remarked Deckle, grinning as she patted her hand on the redhead's shoulder.
As the fans were denied, most of them were torn. Some of he more polite and level headed ones listened and backed off with little pouts or sighs of "aw man!" However, the extreme sqeeling fangirls lingered nearby, pouting in what was meant to be a cute manner and whining petulantly to get the band member's attention. "But I finally get to meet my idol." "Who does your hair?" "When will you sign autographs?" "How much are CD's?" "Wanna have a drink with us?"
Samara, did NOT like being the center of attention. At all. It made her clam up and shift nervously. The girls who refused to leave were giving her a headache to boot. About to excuse herself to the restroom to cool down and take a breather, she caught sight of his semi exposed chest. Well, that was new. Unlike thos people who flaunted around and displayed their bodies when all you'd wish was they'd put it away, this male's chest was rather a nice sight.
The girls within range all squeeled and started to compliment the blonde, some trying to sneak pictures. Samara just turned red.
Last edited by stealthpanther; 07-26-2010 at 05:46 AM..
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