[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/74AFFyy.png[/img] [color=AD3434]Location: Damian's Mansion: Front Entrance[/color] [color=AD3434]Interacting with: [@Fabricant451][/color] [hr][img]https://em.wattpad.com/ec787950ab32350e8912808826814a919c5e9671/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f5463476a4e314d4d31536f3678513d3d2d3434343330333838342e313464333861616639376665646331663332383936353738303332332e676966?s=fit&w=1280&h=1280[/img][hr][/center] [center][sub][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lp6W4aK1sbs]Ciara - Ride[/url][/sub][/center] Ximena Garcia of the House Thot, First of Her Name, the Unburnt, Queen of the Five Boroughs and All the Men, Khaleesi of the Great Beverly Hills, Breaker of Hearts, and Mother of Fuckers. She was on the one true heir to the throne of Beverly Hills High and that meant she needed to watch over the realm of her seven kingdoms. It was more like four kingdoms, Instagram, Facebook, Snapchat, and of course Twitter. She was untouched in that social media platform, but there was one queen vying for the spot of Snapchat ruler. That was fine, she needed friends in high places to rule the high school with an iron fist. Ximena had been relaxing as she was soaking in a layer of foam and bubbles that kissed her radiant skin, her bathtub was modeled after a stiletto high heel. The water moved gracefully with her bodies every whim as she thumbed through her phone, notifications upon notifications drummed through her screen like a rave show. Normally she would role her eyes and clear all the notifications, but one stuck out to her the most. It was the invitation to the one and only Beverly Hills High School New Year’s event. Of course she could have been to several celebrity parties, but why pass up and opportunity with the elite and the one family who seemed to have more riches in supply than she did, Damian O’ Connor. Her Machiavellian mind began to work its gears, all the cogs in her mental palace working cohesively. Her foot engaged the emptying of her bath water, which some men would pay to drink. In any case it was time for her to get ready, of course she was going to be fashionably late, but who wouldn’t if they were her. Her hands flung the double doors open to show her massive walk in closet littered with clothes she’s either worn once or not at all.[Color=AD3434] “What to wear, que quiero poner?”[/color] She needed to look fierce, establish her dominance and make her presence known. Like Moses parting the red sea, the hangers and sea of clothes split open to reveal one Illustrious [url=http://cdn01.cdn.justjaredjr.com/wp-content/uploads/pictures/2017/12/sofia-jedi2/sofia-carson-dove-cameron-meg-donnelly-attend-star-wars-premiere-03.jpg]black[/url] dress. Her eyes lit up and then the smile curled on her lips like the Grinch whole stole Christmas, except she would steal the spotlight tonight. Dropping her towel she did what all girl did before slipping on their clothes for the evening, moisturize and make up. She sat down at her little make up studio and turned on the fluorescent lights to capture her blemish free skin. It was time to shapeshift in order to steal the hearts of men…and their wallets, [Color=AD3434][i]Don’t tell the Church[/i][/color]. Usually she had people to transform her, but this time she felt like taking matter into her own hands. Her makeup was looking fierce. The next was easy, her hair cooperated her naturally which eluded most females. She slipped on her matching black lingerie, prepared for any business or pleasure that would go on tonight. Next was her dress that fit like a glove. Sliding one of her dresser drawers open revealed the shimmering glimmer of dozens of diamonds on what appeared to be rows of jewelry to match each occasion. She only needed some elegant earrings to match the diamonds radiating off her neck, giving her a slight tan from the radiation, or so she thought. Her hand disappearing into the cloud of crystals, pulled out two hooped earrings riddled with diamonds. She put on matching heels and kissed the mirror with the remainder of her lipstick before walking off into the night. [Color=AD3434]“That reminds me, I have to let todo a mis amores y enemigos donde voy a estar”[/color] her trigger finger turned to twitter fingers as birds chirped all over the Californian landmass. Whether the hosts wanted this kind of attention was unbeknownst to them anyways. Again normally XiXi would have a chauffeur to drive her anywhere but she was a big girl and wanted to show up in fashion. On her way to her garage she grabbed the last of her necessities in a small clutch bag, she didn’t really need much anyways. Opening the garage door switched on the lights of the pearl white dome of grace, the light reflected off the shiny surfaces to reveal several supercars, but her favorite in the middle. Circling in show room fashion, her 2015 Ferrari LaFerrari took center stage. Raising the door up she stepped in and let the engine roar in pure in satisfaction. Everything was a go, the young princess peeled out of her condo and down the street, only to be accompanied by her bodyguards in separate black SUV’s. [hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NReQ3t7.png[/img] [sub][url=https://78.media.tumblr.com/bbbedd4e0d6689bea01ed7e2a9c0f1ad/tumblr_p0wlt8jEbT1vqzmhro1_1280.jpg]Close Up[/url][/sub][/center] [hr] Ximena arrived fashionably late in a line in front of the Mansion, her tweets had worked their magic. Her little birds managed to alert the media and news sources while followed with a small herd of paparazzi camped out outside the mansion where the other high schoolers were making their way in. It wouldn’t take long for the teens outside to take notice, I mean how could they not with shouts for attention and flashing lights. Almost like drones, her body guards excited their vehicles and laid out what seemed to be an actual red carpet. From the side skirt of her car all the way to the mansion door was an unraveled bundle of red. When Ximena made an entrance, she made an entrance. Stepping out of her car she brandished her beautiful dress and adjoining make up for all the pictures to capture. She made her way down the carpet smiling and waving as her seduction carried her to the doors and towards the party. Immediately she felt the electricity emanating from the people within, her classmates and competition all in one spot. Blocking her path in was none other than Shauna, the actress who couldn’t act her way out of a brown paper bag, and with her Owen and Sol. While XiXi knew the two outside through seven degrees of separation, she was more motivated in catching up with her worthy adversary. Putting some kick into her step she sauntered off towards the doors giving Owen a playful wink and sol a kind yet fake smile and wave, before she caught up to Shauna as she was flagged down by a group of undesirable women. XiXi grabbed her butt while she appeared to her side leaning in, [Color=AD3434]“I didn’t expect to run into you so quickly. I guess they really let [i]anyone[/i] into this party.”[/color]