Neon Bandage Skirts (open)
May 1, 2012 11:29:24 GMT -5
Post by Meiko Hayashihara on May 1, 2012 11:29:24 GMT -5
[cs=2][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true][atrb=style, background:#E9F1FB; vertical-align:top;width:500px;height:450px; border-radius: 4px 4px 4px 4px; bTable][tr][atrb=style, background:#C8DDFB; width:30px][tr] It's so easy to make believe,
it seems you're livin' in a dream
Don't you see that what you need
is standing in front of you?
[tr][atrb=style, background:#E9F1FB; padding: 4px; opacity: 0.7]Meiko strolled the street, blazer over her arm, her bag swinging. It had been a few semesters since she'd had no afternoon classes at her university on one of her days off from the studio, and she had decided she'd go wander Ikekburo for a while in celebration of the fact she'd be this lucky the entire semester. It'd leave her more time for her mountains of paperwork from her three different duties, and maybe she might even find the time to get herself a girlfriend. That'd be a change, wouldn't it? Hm. She probably ought to finally get herself into the lesbian scene, instead of just hesitantly poking the edges. That'd definitely make it easier, wouldn't it? Yeah, it would.
She stopped at a storefront, glancing inside at the clothes it contained. Not too bad - if she were a preteen with the bad taste to wear a black bandage skirt with a neon word on the butt. She grimaced at it and gingerly stepped away from the window. Really. Were even preteens that silly? She hoped not...but she knew that was probably a futile hope. Now, aside from being horrified at the existence of that skirt, what should she do, she wondered. Maybe she should assign that paper a week early so she had something to do on her days off... She was already bored.[cs=2][atrb=style, background:#E9F1FB; padding: 4px; opacity: 0.7; height: 100px; font: 10px; width: 500 px; width:100px; margin-bottom: -50px; vertical-align:bottom; bTable][tr][tr] Notes; I felt like doing something with Meimei
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