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[u][b][h1][center][color=a187be]Azura Lunarie[/color][/center][/h1][/b][/u]
[b][u][h3][center][color=a2d39c]Cornerstone Bar[/color][/center][/h3][/u][/b]
[color=aba000][center][@Dynamo Frokane][@Pilatus][@BubblegumQueen][@Indy Cooper][/center][/color]

[color=8882be]"No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue, I could not foresee this thing happening to you"[/color] Azura sang along quietly in between puffs of her cigarette.
At some point she looked up to see a man wearing cargo shorts enter the bar. He had given her a slight nod at least acknowledging her presence but she thought nothing of it. Azura was not one to develop crushes very easily. Though she was attracted to both sexes, she focused more on the personality of the individual rather than the physical appearance.

The song had ended and so had her cigarette, but Zura had not gotten up from her perch. She continued to study her surroundings trying to familiarize herself with the new city. Suddenly, she felt uneasy. 
[color=8882be]"What if I don't get this job?"[/color] She whispered to the ground.
[color=8493ca]"I couldn't live here on my own... I'd have to go back. He'd...kill me."[/color]

Azura grit her teeth together to keep from sobbing. Her emotions matched the intensity of a roller coaster. One moment she was the brightest person you would ever meet, Slowly climbing the top of the tall hill, being able to see a birds eye view. Then you would hit a corkscrew and she would become sarcastic as well as brazen, but go for a loop-de-loop and you get the panic attack as well as major depression.
She took deep cleansing breaths and reminded herself that this was of the utmost importance. Her personal life could not interfere with the professional world. On most occasions, Azura could wear a metaphorical mask to get her through the day. With years of practice, she had become awfully good at it. Replacing her worrysome featres, she lifted her head once more and plastered on a rueful smile. 

As if to match her mood, it was then that out of nowhere, dark clouds began to roll in causing thunder to sound. The sky had turned a mixture of grey and purple. With a blinding white light, followed by a deep boom, rain began pouring down. It soaked everything in its path, giving no mercy to whomever the water droplets struck.

[color=8882be]"Shit!"[/color] Azura muttered leaping up and running towards the entrance of the bar.
As she walked through the doorway however, she could see that it was too late. She was entirely drenched, soaked to the bone. Embarrassment lit her featres suddenly as she looked down and remembered that she had been wearing a white shirt. With it now being see-through, it was easy to diminish the lacey black bra she wore underneath.

[color=8882be]"Hey Rowan?"[/color] She called from across the room, summoning all the courage she had in drawing attention to herself.
[color=8882be]"Mind if I get a towel or... something?"[/color]

Her hair clung to the sides of her face as well as down her back. She crossed her arms in an attempt to cover herself and it had helped a little. Unfortunately, she began to shiver feeling very cold and uncomfortable.