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Post by JULIETTE ELIZA JACKSON on Sept 17, 2010 14:46:33 GMT -5
Juliette took her time getting ready, it wasn't often she felt the need to go out and it was even less often that she actually got the chance. She tried on a few different outfits before settling on a white skirt and a matching top. Her hair was going to take more time then that though. Standing in front of the mirror, she played around with a few different options before settling for something. When she finished curling it, she pulled half back and held it in place with bobby pins. Pulling a few strands out to frame her face, Jules smiled at the finished product. Make-up never took her too long so she grabbed her shoes to pull on. They were what had officially decided her outfit for her because she'd just gotten them and had been dying to try them out. They were white strappy heals that looked absolutely amazing.
Standing up, she walked around the room a few times to get used to the feel of them before heading back to the bathroom to finish her make-up. Once that was complete she grabbed her keys and purse and walked out of her apartment, making sure to lock the door behind her. Jules hummed quietly on her breath and she walked towards the Tempest. It was her first time going there and she usually didn't like to go alone to places like that but today was a little different. She was tired of the way DEAN had been acting towards her. It was always either hot or cold with him and she wanted to blow off a little steam now.
It didn't take long to reach the club and after paying a small fee to get in she headed straight for the bar. The first thing she wanted was a martini. Although it was still a little early, the bar was fairly crowded and she had to wait to get her drink. Once a seat opened up, she sat in it not bothering to see who was next to her and ordered a vodka martini when the bartender finally made his way over to her. With a happy sigh, she sipped her martini before pulling out a compact mirror and checking her make-up.
Once she saw that it was still flawless, she snapped the compact shut and lifted the glass to her lips once more. The Tempest was really a nice place to go and the music was good. Unfortunately for her she couldn't enjoy it like she wanted to because her mind was still on the man who had fascinated her since she got into town. She needed some sort of distraction, and she figured a few more martinis would do the trick.
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