Post by Adrian Monroe on Jul 19, 2010 12:41:57 GMT -5
Adrian walked int he club, for a strange turn of events she ditched the leather and hoodies in her hiding place and was wearing a plaid mini skirt and combat boots, tied in with a black bloody button up shirt. She was sitting in the club watching people enjoy themselves. She never really knew why she came here, she just did. She watched as a few boys looked at her, most of them much too old and probably would be more preppy if they could get to some soft of a mall, She shuddered at the thought, she wanted compay but she was not that desperate.
She looked over at a few people dancing, probably drunk. She curled her legs under her body and smiled closing her eyes, she felt her gun safley strapped to her belt. She smiled feeling oddly safe, like before the infection broke out. She stillknew there was a possibility the club could be overrun and she accepted that, She actually wanted them too in a small way, she hadnt killed anyhting today and she wanted to, she liked the new world of killing, it suited her type of anarchy. She felt the WHOLE system of laws and rules should be overturned, and thankfully now they where.
She looked over at a few people dancing, probably drunk. She curled her legs under her body and smiled closing her eyes, she felt her gun safley strapped to her belt. She smiled feeling oddly safe, like before the infection broke out. She stillknew there was a possibility the club could be overrun and she accepted that, She actually wanted them too in a small way, she hadnt killed anyhting today and she wanted to, she liked the new world of killing, it suited her type of anarchy. She felt the WHOLE system of laws and rules should be overturned, and thankfully now they where.
