Lets take A ride shall we? (Open/Chaos)

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The country festival now why on Earth had he come here? Right to find a classy woman hopefully, one never knew where they might be so why not search everywhere? Though Vlad was not in a sexual mood tonight more or less a gentleman vibe tonight. Maybe he would sweep some woman right off her feet or try and stay as far away emotionally as possible. Who knew what this night might hold so many possibilities.

The man walked along with a pair of dark jeans, with one hole in the right knee. Along with a black leather belt and a white slight v neck tee. A pretty casual look but it still look good upon his tall and muscular frame. Vladimir shook his slightly messy hair style and he had a five o'clock shadow that fit him well. The green eyes gazed around at the lights that just seemed to glamorize someone.

As the dark brown boots walked along, worn and yet still in good condition but showed history. He had his arms crossed over his chest and he seemed to be lost in thought which surely meant he would probably walk into someone unless he caught himself just in time. Vlad was just clearing his mind tonight, and his feet and his vehicle seemed to carry him here for whatever reason it was.

A few turns of his head to pretty ladies as they walked by being the charmer that he was, he gave a light smirk he was brought up this way and it would be difficult to change him. He was faithful to relationships though rarely was able to keep one, he always felt the need to keep himself locked up away from others who grew to close to him. He gave a slight grin and continued his walk through the crowd.

[.x.chaos.is.R E B E L L I O N|]

slow it down, make it stop
before my heart is going to pop
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She was ready to spend a day under the son. That much was easy to tell by the clothes she wore...or rather the clothes she didn't wear. She was wearing a black leather and silk miniskirt, showing off her think, bronze legs. On her feet were light green heels and on her torso was a gold sequined top under a transparent green Maula top. She had brilliant colors in her jewel as earrings and a necklace. She smelled good, looked exquisite...what more could anyone ask for on such a beautiful day? She went out the door of her mansion with a wave to her cousin, Leelyn, who she thought more as a sister than anything. "See ya lata, Leelee." She blew her a kiss, winked, and then closed the door. And then piled in her sleek yellow Pontiac Solstice. She drove to the festival because she still had a fascination and child-like thrill for it all. The spectacle of people and colors and rides and food excited her to know end.

Getting out of her car, she was already getting whistles and more than one glance. With a grin of satisfaction, she flirted back with a wink here and then, a jerk of her head. She made her way towards the swarming crowds and flurries of people. Jilanna found herself lost in all the activity, not that she minded. With a happy smile on her fact, she walked through the aisles, playing games here and there. And once again, she got looks of pure interest; she walked like a model and looked like one as well. She came to the game where one had to shoot so many targets out of them all, and whoever got the needed amount, they got a prize. Jilanna eagerly awaited her turn, her hands itching to pull the trigger. She was an expert marksman. And how could she not be? Her sisters were ex super-agents for the government. And her brothers were all in the military of some sort. It was a surprise people wanted to go up against her; everyone around here knew the Holis's. Jilanna looked around and someone caught her eye. What a good-lookin' hunk o' man flesh. Damn. She gave him THE look. Yanno the one: the from-head-to-toe once over? That one. A small, inviting smile came to her beautiful features and with a toss of her wavy black-brown tresses she turned away. She expressed her like. If he wanted, he could come. If he didn't, nothing was lost.

status • complete
notes • here be her outfit! CLICKETH!
lyrics • the show by lenka
credit • AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !? @ caution
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It seemed that Vlad himself had been completely lost within all the commotions going on in the fairgrounds as well as his own thoughts. He did think all to much at times about far too many things, smirking lightly as he continued along checking out the decent women here. Hmm nothing to classy yet, that was what he was waiting for he had to have something of value no two dollar woman and you know what I'm talking about.

As he waltzed onward as if he was so assure of himself and who he was those green eyes caught the view of someone, she was quite attractive and had a classy look to her. Though the skirt was a tad short it was to draw in attention and he knew that, he had got well orientated with the way women worked over his years of living. Smirking as he watched her turn that delicate skull toward him and gaze upon him.

It seemed as if she were drawing him in like a hypnotist of some sort, he grinned ever so charmingly and allowed his walk to shift in her direction. It seemed as though a lot of men were whistling and shouting from afar but none yet had the balls to walk right up and say something to her. Were they frightened? Young boys always seemed to be. Vlad on the other hand was not at all afraid he was self assured.

As he walked up he met her drawing gaze and smiled as he soon spoke. "Well Lassy, you seem to make the lads go wild. Why of all of them you draw me?" The English was a bit unique for the Scottish brogue did get in the way at times and most of the time really. Though it was charming and different, Vladimir allowed himself to stand next to her, come in kinda close but just enough to give this woman a bit of pressure.

Vladimir did wish to see if she was more classy than easy, and he believed she was. Therefore he placed this over confidence feel upon her wondering if she would fire back with the same thing, which is what he had expected from her for she seemed quite well aware that all were very much infatuated with her. Except Vladimir he seemed interested but not drooling over her, you see he had far to much experience to do such things.

[.x.chaos.is.R E B E L L I O N|]

slow it down, make it stop
before my heart is going to pop
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It was to be expected, the fawning from boys. But that's what they were...boys. She wanted a man to pay attention to her for once. And hook, line, and sinker. The man she had gestured to with her eyes came up to her, his form exuding a type of heady confidence that came from knowing what one was doing at all times. Jilanna looked at him, her full lips curving into a sly smile, her brown-green eyes blazing with interest. "Because you look like the only one capable here of giving me a challenge at this game." The smile became a full grin that would've stopped any guy dead ten feet away. With a toss of her hair, she looked away from him, her gaze searching the next participants, all which looked like teens either a year younger or her age but girlier with their boyfriends. How problematic. Jilanna Holis did prefer a good challenge, especially when it came to games, competition.

She spoke without looking at him and her voice was full of tangible curiosity. "Why are you here alone?" She looked back at him, her liquid browns light and casual. She let out a chuckle as she watched the people at the bar taking poor aim at their targets.

status • complete/incomplete
word count • obvious
lyrics • the show by lenka
credit • AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !? @ caution
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