Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140214003730/@comment-23309369-20140215003618

Simonstrode towards the large mansion, taking the time to glance at the building to distract herself from her annoyance with needing to attend the event that awaited her. She shook her head as her feet reluctantly carried her forward, ''there better be an open bar involved or I'm as good as gone. ''

Simon ran a hand through her long dark hair, which was draped over her shoulders, covering her chest in its red tips. She cast her eyes down at her dress, the red fabric swayed slightly on her left and she briefly saw a flash of her own skin, where there was a cut to allow slightly more movement than the, in her oppinion, suffocating article of clothing would normally offer. Her rather curvey form was hugged closely by the rest of the red dress which tied the front behind her neck in a formal bow, leaving her back bare and her front not leaving very much to the imagination. Her heels caused her to stand a few inches higher than normal, adding to her already tall height and actually putting her on the same level the reason she was even attending the social event, Bergen. Simon managed to hate the fact she was needing to wear formal clothes more than the clothes themselves, if I ever meet the person who made up this kind of social bull, I'm going to rip out their tongue and break their fingers.

Though inwardly she was more than a little POed, Simon managed to hide this and acted almost relaxed. Her hips swayed slightly as she held her head up high, she even managed to not glare at everyone she saw. As she continued to walk she shot a deceptively warm look at Bergen, as they neared the front doors she decided lay down at least one guideline for the guy, which she did while cracking her knuckles. "Don't get any funny ideas ok?" she ordered him in a sweet voice that held the edge of the blades she wished she still had on her.