The Music of Love [Inactive]

SetMeFree

Free Spirit
Stefanie was dancing around her room, Happy by Pharrell blasting in the background, her dog happily jumping around and barking. It was probably for the best that she had a small piece of land to herself since she would be getting quite a bit of noise complaints since this was a usually Friday night thing for her. Plus, it was nice to have Winchester just behind the house, instead of having to drive to see him everyday.


Somehow in the midst of head tossing, hip shaking and leaning down to 'dance' with her dog, she got dressed. She had on her favorite pair of
jean shorts, a loose American Flag tank and of course, her cowboy boots. Stef put her hair into a quick, casual fishtail braid, looking in the mirror to ensure messy perfection, before putting on what to her was on the verge of too much makeup but to others could have been the bare minimum. She did a baby cat eye, not wanting to accidentally overdo anything and she did a pale red lip, it was just enough to bring her outfit and makeup together.


After a quick double check, she grabbed her ID and a bit of cash, slipping them into her back pocket. On a pass by of her kitchen counter, she grabbed her keys while bidding farewell to Rebel and locking the door behind her. Taking a moment, she stood in the warm summer air, sighing more than contently. She then hopped into her truck, revving the engine for no reason other than it made her happy, before carefully backing out onto the main road, heading to one of many bars in town to meet up with 'The Girls'. Stef was almost painfully excited, she had been looking forward to this all week. They all had busy lives, so it was hard to meet up but they tried to at least once a month.


Zack ran a hand through his hair, grumbling as he flopped over on his bed. Today was just one of those days that he didn't want to leave his bed and he hadn't but he also had promised 'The Guys' that he would meet them at the bar tonight. It wasn't often that he went out but he felt like he was losing the mental argument with himself.


After twenty minutes of just laying there, he pulled himself up and into his bathroom to shower. Once stripped and under the stream of hot water, he just sort of stood there for perhaps too long, his skin turning red in some places. Another twenty minutes passed before he got out and dried off. He looked like he felt, which just wouldn't do. Zachary sighed heavily, staring at his reflection before pulling himself together, bottling up the depression, to deal with it later.


Searching through his closet, he pulled out a pair of dark wash jeans, a white button up and his black converse. Once he was dressed, he walked down the stairs, car keys jiggling. He laughed at the sight of Loren on his back, paws twitching in the air as he slept. Zach made sure that his dog had enough water and full Kong toys before he walked out of his apartment, nodding in greeting to a neighbor passing by. As he made his way into Charger, he rolled his sleeves up, it was warmer than he expected. With one final sigh, he was off, determined to be happy for the rest of the night.


[Wow! That's a huge post! Sorry everyone, usually my posts aren't like this. I think I got too excited. Also, one of the guys in Parachute will meet up with 'The Girls' and one of the girls in Alive will meet up with 'The Guys'. Doesn't matter which, to me, so you and your partner can figure it out :3]


@Kumori~ @Alyson Bowman @Akeira @Aerynne @Coedy @oOBubblesOo @Laney
 
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Music hummed through the roomw hile Lillian's eyes concentrated at the task at hand. With a steadied hand she secured the last finger's french tip, pausing to admire her work. Glancing at her phone, she groaned. It was yet again another agreed upon 'Girls Night Out'. Lillian felt that this agreement was a bit unnecessary, but knew it was for the best because she did need some interaction. Crossing to her closet, she retrieved a grey chiffon v-neck top, a pair jeans that were comfortable, but still presentable and a delicious pair of open-toed sling backs to complete the outfit. Giving her hair a quick tease, she sent a quick text to Stefanie


-[[ @SetMeFree ]]
On my way. Be at Circus in ten. You're buying my first drink. -


Hopping into her beloved Dutchess, she let the royal enginer purr, a noise she never got tired off, before heading down the street, unable to keep from smiling as she headed toward the beautiful sunset.



Across town, Jasmine bent over her bathroom sink, applying lip gloss so diligently you'd think it was a life or death situation. She was dressed in dark grey shorts anda white bando top, her typical attire for any night of the week. Smacking her lips, she smirked at herself in the mirror. She was ready to prowl. "Yeah...I'd do me," she informed her reflection. Whipping out her phone, she sent a group text out.


- [[ @SetMeFree @Kumori~ @Akeira and not sure who's who for the same gender couples]]
alrite secz bshz lets lite it up!!! : )" -


Giving Leah a kiss on her head, she scooted the gecko back into her aquarium, locking up the house and clambering into her camaro.



Lil glanced at her phone as it went off, shaking her head at the much wilder girl than herself. She pulled into the parking lot moments before Jasmine, giving the other a hug as they both entered the Circus together.
 

Jonathan looked outside his window to see gray mostly, he was going to be going out with the girls tonight. He didn't really feel comfortable around the big muscular guys. It was much more fun with the girls, he thought to himself yet he was still looking for the right person. Byt he erased that from his mind and headed downstairs to grab something to eat. Jonathan was greeted by Finn his puppy and he smiled. Petting him on his head and going to grab a yogurt.


He ate slowly but when he was done he grabbed his phone which was on the couch and headed upstairs to change. He grabbed his cross t-shirt and some black pants along with his grey converse. He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled, time to go out he thought to himself. He sat on his bed with Raja his cat alongside him.











 

Olivia Rosemary Peterson







"So go on and let the rain pour! I'll be all you need and moooree!" Olivia sung at the top of her lungs, looking into her mirror while she got ready to go out later. She smiled when the song came to a close, her dancing ceasing while she sighed and smiled at her reflection in the mirror. She was looking forward to heading out to the bar for the night, already starting her routine of blaring her favorite tunes beforehand. This is a ritual she followed to help her get in the spirit and ensure that she would have a good time.


Standing in her robe, Olivia moved to her closet to pull out the outfit she had selected earlier in the evening. This consisted of black and white top, pairing this with navy blue shorts with her long sleeved top tucked in. She smirked and slipped into the outfit, humming the current song blaring from her playlist and gently taking the curling wand to work magic on her hair. After five minutes, Olivia's hair was down in loose waves, streams of dark brown flowing down her back until they reached the middle of her back.



To complete her look, Olivia applied some subtle makeup, knowing that too much would shine under the flashing lights at the club they were going to for the evening. She made sure to apply red lipstick, wanting her lips to stand out against her skin. When she was done, Olivia walked toward her mirror barefoot, turning gently and running her hands down her body in approval. She smiled and nodded, quickly fixing a stray curl, as she heard barking approaching her bedroom. She chuckled and opened the door, smiling as her little Cocker Spaniel, Foster, came bouncing into the room.
"How do I look, Fos?" She chuckled, leaning down to stroke his fur for a moment.






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"I'll be back later, cutie." She promised the puppy, slipping into a pair of black ankle boots that went with her outfit. Olivia stepped out of her room and walked down the stairs of her loft, appearing in the kitchen and grabbing her wallet and keys from the bin. She stashed both in her clutch purse for the moment, walking out and locking the door behind her. Feeling a warm summer's breeze hit her skin, she smiled and got into her Range Rover, starting up her lovely vehicle before making her way out toward the bar. She was especially excited to see her girlies, knowing it had been a while since they were all together. Hearing her phone vibrate, she told herself a mental reminder to check it when she arrived.


Owen Rhys Stevenson







Owen flipped the page of his book, laughing loudly at something he thought to be hilarious. He continued flipping through the pages at a rapid pace, eager to get to the ending to find out how the story ended. He stopped himself just before his eyes glanced down at the final paragraph, trying to convince himself that he need not go down this road again. Owen tossed the book to the side, staring up at the white abyss of his ceiling. He was supposed to be meeting the guys at a bar that tonight, an engagement that he was going forward to.


Glancing over at his clock, Owen jumped up in surprise at the fact that it was already getting close to the designated meeting time. He scurried into the bathroom and hopped into the shower, launching into a medley of Jack White, the Beatles, and Journey. Clutching the shower head and pretending that he was a famous star, Owen sang his heart out and pretended to thank his audience, as he continued to clean up for the night. Finishing after about ten minutes, he exited the shower and dried off, making a move to back into his room.



When he walked back into his bedroom, Owen pulled on plaid shirt and jeans. He spiked his hair up gently into his signature style, spraying a small amount of cologne on just in case he happened to talk to any ladies later in the evening. After walking the stairs and grabbing his keys, he made his way out to his Jeep, starting her up and pulling out of the driveway in pursuit of the bar. Humming lightly to the radio, Owe tried to convince himself that he would have a good time tonight, for his sake and the sake of the guys he would be meeting there.







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Beau laid in bed for a long while before deciding to get up. He knew he had things to do today but being partially hungover, still, was making him feel more groggy than he had anticipated. Beau forced himself to get out of the comfy bed and wander across the hall and into the bathroom of his apartment. He undressed before taking a few aspirin down with a glass of water. Beau proceeded to get into the shower and, after being fully washed, he remained in the shower for an extra few minutes trying to piece together the previous night.


Beau came out of the bathroom wrapped in his towel to find Maggie laying on his bed, wagging her tail as he approached her. "Hey beautiful," he spoke sweetly to his dog, stroking the back of her head gently. Beau smiled as she barked at him and he began dressing. "Hold on, girl." After he finished dressing, he took Maggie downstairs and put her outside. Once a few minutes had passed, he brought her back in.



Beau bent down, petting Maggie for awhile before deciding he needed to leave. He grabbed his keys, said his goodbye to Maggie, and made his way out to his car. Beau slid into the driver's seat, turning on the radio only to switch over and play his cd. He pulled out of the driveway and began on his way to the bar to meet the guys.






Camilla had been up for awhile by now. She had managed to clean up the house out of boredom as she listened to her favorite mixed tapes. Camilla sighed as she looked at the clock, realizing tonight she had to go out. She usually went out with 'the guys' and that's not really what bothered her. The thing that bothered her the most is that other guys would come up to her while she was surrounded by said 'guys' and try to hit on her. Camilla was set on finding a way to make her sexuality more out there.


Camilla got dressed in a simple
outfit. She smiled at herself in the mirror before going in to do her makeup and hair. Camilla didn't wear too much makeup but she did put a decent amount of eyeliner and mascara on along with a slight bit of lip-gloss. She smiled once more and moved around, watching her curly hair bounce around.


Camilla picked up Blair, cuddling her up to her chest and pet her gently. She kissed the kitten on the top of her head before wandering out the door. Beau would be here soon to pick her up. Camilla had a car before but since it broke down she hasn't gotten the chance to get a new one yet and Beau is usually the one to take her places; as he was tonight.
 
Troye




Troye put on his clothes and got ready like usual. He put some cologne and looked at himself in the mirror, Okay, this night will be different. I'll try to find someone... what if they don't like me? Ugh don't think about it too much. You can do this. Troye stood straight up and fixed his shirt, having lots of first world problems, Shirt tucked in or out? Out, no in. Axe or Old Spice. Ugh why do these things have to be so complicated. He kept on having more questions with the same theme. After a long period of time he looked in the mirror once more, smiled brightly and walked out the door.


As he drove, he always thought about his past relationships. Thinking if this time it'll hopefully be different. or worse. He shook his head and kept driving. As he entered he found it looked like an ordinary bar, not too classy and not too raggedy. He asked for a Budweiser bottle and took little sips.


Perlina




Perlina looked at her phone to see lots of missed calls, some from guys and girls she probably met nights before. She placed on her final touch of cherry lip gloss and looked at herself like she always does. As she looks at herself she roles her eyes, It'll probably be like every regular night. She said to herself, sounding bored. Though she had tons of people calling for her, and she parties every night, it's turning into a routine. Swooning the boys and girls and then leaving them hanging.


Maybe it's her fault, why everything is the same. Because she always does the same thing, maybe if she does something different, tonight would be different. Perry didn't really think about it much, but when she did, it would feel as if she's replaying and rewinding her life over and over. Perry shook her head and put on her leather. jacket, off to bar she goes. Again. She walked into the bar and just asked for a martini, as she sat there and observed her surroundings.
 
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