SexyPARTY! [open]

[NOAH VAN ALEN]

It all started out with a phone call from one of her friends that there was a party at the warehouse. She was reluctant to go at first considering she still had a lot to do at work, but she also hadn’t had time for herself. With a lot of internal arguments, Noah found herself in a crowd of people just dancing to the fast paced beats of the music being played. Many of them were girls as she twirled and dip them leaving nothing, but a kiss on the lips. This was the night that she needed oh so badly after the harshness of those long school nights. It wasn’t like she needed to study much, she was an A+ student and even if her grade went down Noah was the kind of girl who could easily bring it bad up in less than two minutes. It was starting to get pretty hot inside and she knew for a fact that it wasn’t just her. Pushing through the crowded area, the female found herself at the bar getting a bottle of water. Sure this place sold alcoholic drinks, but she was so much of a straight edge junkie that she didn’t need that kind of crap floating in her system to keep her moving.

Looking back at the dance floor, Noah leaned against the bar table trying to keep balance on her aching feet. ”Shit! I’m beat!” She exclaimed out loud not really caring who heard. It was a shocker of how tired she had gotten with only just a few hours of being there. This wasn’t like her and obviously she had gotten pretty lazy than she was back in the day. She sat down and began looking around to see if she saw anyone that she could possibly know. Of course, Noah was one of those chicks that weren’t easy to find. Instead of being one of the girls, the teen blended in with the guys more and it didn’t help that she so flat chested. ”Oh well, boobs are the least of my worries.” Now murmuring those few words to herself, the only crap she had to worry about was those other girlie problems she would love to get rid of.

Shaking her head once more, Noah shook her head and headed back to the dance floor. She was in need of a good time and maybe a hook up or two to take her mind off of her life for a good second. Hands searched for a new dance partner as she greedily turned them around to face her. The teen smirk as the dance became more intense, but it felt good not to really care about anything at the moment. Fingers travelled up the slender body as they followed each other’s movements perfectly. Noah didn’t know who or what she was dancing with, all she knew was that she was loving every second of it.

TAG: whoever!
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MUSE:[/color] Casacade
CLOTHING:[/color] black pants and a white button up shirt
NOTES:[/color] Aha. Noah sounds like a whore! xD Anyways, it’s a party so enjoy peepz!
CREDIT:[/color] TILLY of caution 2.0.[/font][/left][/size]