Fallin again [Open]

[kassandra]

She's beautiful as usual
with bruises on her ego and

her killer instinct tells her to
be aware of evil men

Kass knew what she was wearing definitely counted, in part, as your typical slutty female costume. What they didn't know though, was that most of it had just come straight out of her closet. Yeah, she wore this type of thing on a regular basis and so she was most comfortable in it honestly. The corset and skirt was a set she had ordered off the internet a while ago because she liked it, and the gloves she had lying about because they went with enough of her outfits. The only things she really had to get were the wings and halo. Those, especially, were easy enough to find at a simple store with a Halloween section. Thus, the girl threw her outfit together and decided to go to the dance. Hey, the girl rather liked Halloween, and it was probably one of the few times a year she wasn't considered a complete freak. After all, most people found her piercings to be unnerving, and she did have most of them in tonight. You could even see the black wings tattoo under her fake black wings on her back. All the piercings that she had, that could heal, were showing and that meant that the girl did not have nipple piercings and she owed that boy a good smack for even saying that. Seriously, if she was going to get them then she definitely wouldn't have had her brother do them for her. That would just be weird beyond reason she had to say. Thus she had simply rolled her eyes at that particular bulletin before continuing on her day. Hey, at least nobody really had the nerve to ask her if it was true. Seeing as they all had to have known well enough that she would punch them right in the nose for it. You simply did not ask a girl such things even if they were as open as Kass.

It was just impolite to do so after all. Anyway, the girl was wearing heels and so she wasn't quite as short as she usually was. The poor girl was only five foot two in this life compared to almost over six foot in her last life. Someone probably thought this was hilarious too, though she definitely found that she didn't in the slightest. She sometimes missed being tall, but other times she didn't mind too much. Besides, that was what high heels were for, and she did very much enjoy heels. If she was rather tall in this life then she would have no reason to wear them, and they were just so pretty that it would probably be upsetting for her if she was unable to wear them. Though it seemed she wasn't seeing anyone she wanted to talk to for the moment, so thus she occupied herself with wandering around the dance and moving about with her wings. Which, honestly, was a little easier said than done. They weren't the best for squeezing through tight spaces that was for sure, and so she kept getting bumped into. At this rate she was going to loose all kinds of feathers before the end of the night. Thus she made her way over to a chair and sat in it to look around for someone she wanted to converse with for now.

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words: 564
tag: OPEN :3
note: kassyouhoe
outfit: click yo
Lyrics: Pretty girl -Sugarcult