Post by poppy on Jun 4, 2011 16:22:59 GMT -5
”Woo!” Poppy screamed as she drove on the freeway to a concert she was going to. She was blasting music out of her yellow VMW convertible bug, and causing people to give her nasty looks because her music was too loud and disturbing the other cars. She was driving by herself, so the other cars meant nothing to her as there was a very slim possibility that she would ever see those drivers again. She just smiled and waved as she zigzagged in an out of lanes, causally, because most of the drivers were old geezers and didn’t know how to read the speed limit sign, and most were going way under. She honked her horn at the small little car she was passing with yet another old man, but that was Florida for you, always filled with older people, which personally drove Poppy bananas.
With all the traffic that was beginning to form, it took longer for Poppy to go to the concert than predicted. After at last twenty minutes she could finally spot the exit sign for where she should get off to go to the concert. Flipping on her blinker, it took a while for anyone to let her into their lane, so after muttering a few swear words under her breath and flipping people off, Poppy finally got let in. After all who wanted to piss her off even more? Poppy waved like a princess and exited off the highway before trying to find her way once more to the concert.
The atmosphere of the concert was loud and crazy, but Poppy loved music. She wasn’t that loud unless with close friends or by herself. Since she was by herself it was a chance to be loud without anyone she knew judging her. She didn’t go with anyone simply because she didn’t want to. She loved her friends dearly but sometimes she liked to do her own things and try to meet new people. The concert was all standing up, so Poppy shoved her way to the stage front where she was currently standing. The band would be coming out soon, and a cute guy was standing next to her. She looked over at him, smiled, and flipped her hair. She quickly fixed her stripped, loose fitting tank top and short shorts before looking at her cork-looking material flip flips with a big flower on the center from Kitson. She looked at the guy once more and waved shyly, not knowing what to say.