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Post by cherie on Jun 2, 2011 20:28:53 GMT -5
OUTFIT
Cherie was basically the town bartender. She was trained by some of the prestigeous bottle twirlers in some of the biggest gay nightclubs around the world. The girl grew up in the Dragqueen crowd with her father being a 'famous' dragqueen performer, and her other father being a gay model. Well coming from a family with a straight older brother, and gay fathers, it was super hard to keep a 'straight' reputation herself. She was very much into guys. But if she could get attention, she'd take it from anyone. She quickly gained a job coming to Florida from California, with as much talent as she had with dancing on bars, and turning bottles with her nimble little fingers. She was all about the show, the attention.. the lights and the fame. The girl had been all over the world with her parents. London having one of the most prominent locations for that lifestyle, she'd spent fashion weeks there. But tonight was all about her job. Well.. not really. It was about how many numbers she could get at the end of the night. Or whose pants she could jump in by the time, she finished closing. With her parents club she could slip away all she wanted, and hide in VIP with whomever decided to come visit her.
But she wasn't at Glamazon tonight. She was here.. the music pounding on the other end of the bar, as she glanced around for a moment. Her outfit was less then not sexy. It was almost see through in the top, and her pink and black polkadot bra with it's cute little layer of lace was visable through the silk see through shirt. Sex and alcohol were the girls poison. That's another reason she worked in clubs, all the free drinks, boys and partying she could get. The girls lightly pink and glossed lips pursed together. Her pink hair faded down to a bubblegum pink and her mellow dramatic frosted eyes, giving her a rather sexy punk appeal. She wore a black mini skirt and a pair of 6 inch heels boosting her tiny frame from it's 5'4 stature a little taller. The girl weight a very 'unhealthy' but healthy for a model body type of 100 pounds. The girl didn't hesitate to eat, she could eat like a cow, if she was comfortable with you, but normally didn't care what you thought. The girls bright pink lexus was parked in the employee lot in the back. Sometimes she'd sneak out and have a smoke depending on how drunk she was.
The girls hair was pulled back in a satin rope styled headband with a couple fake roses glued to it. She was very into fashion and tended to make her own trends everywhere she went. She didnt' care what the haters said. Tonight though Cherie was behind the bar, well.. grabbing a tray of drinks, she was assigned to delievering the samples around the club and the floor. Leaning her taunt little figure over the bar pulling shot glasses out of the storage area. Not paying to the bar behind her at the moment, but she could hear the orders coming in to the others working with her. She was more interested in getting her tray of shots configured, and to hit the tables around them. But as she looked up a guy had caught her attention and her flirt face turned on almost like a light switch. Maybe she'd end up taking him for the night. Well that would be her goal for the night. Flirt her way into bed with him. It was the life the girl led. If she wasn't doing clothes she'd be getting them off, and into the pants of someone else. "Hey, can I get you something on the house?" she asked turning around and leaning her tiny body against the counter. The shirt of seethrough top falling open enough to expose the bra cup of her shirt. The girl was all talk and sex. Dancing lightly as she waited for a response, her eyes following the boys contours of her face. But as she waited, she smiled at someone shooting her a drink order and she filled it almost instantly. "4.50." she said holding her hand out pushing the shot in his direction. She could see the other guys eyes, but paid no mind to them. "So what'll it be.. ?" she asked with a grin.
[OOC: I hope this was alright, if not I can change it, but it's what I basically had muse for at the moment.]
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