10-08-2013, 02:48 PM
How long had it been since she'd started dancing? Becca didn't know, she didn't care. She was the kind of girl who could dance all night, without a drop of liquor in her body. So far so good. Maybe she'd make it through the whole night without Onyx handing her something to inhibit her her mind. Though, she never turned her friend down, even though she could if she truly wanted to.
She searched for Onyx in the crowd, still dancing. Her bestie was nowhere to be seen. Her dance partner had relaxed considerably, and wasn't as horrible of a dancer as he'd initially seemed to be. He grabbed her hand and twirled her around, making her laugh. He'd turned out to be quite fun, thankfully. As he spun her away from himself in the crowded room, Becca bumped into a female with long brown hair, pulled back.
Becca stopped, always courteous. "I'm sorry!" she shouted over the loud music. She noticed the woman's costume. "Tomb Raider!" she shouted excitedly. "So original! Your costume is great!" This girl even resembled the woman, what was her name, Lauren Craft or something? Though there were subtle differences. She'd never seen the woman in town before, but then, a lot of the people here seemed new.
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