[h2][centre] [color=a2d39c]Romus Sisters [color=6ecff6]Victoria Darya Romus "Vika" [/color] & [color=f6989d]Marinalia Romus Olympus "Mali" [/color][/color][/centre][/h2] [h3][centre] [color=a2d39c]Mixed locations about the city . Friday Evening[/color][/centre][/h3] [hr] Marinalia gave Victoria a tap as her grey eyes caught a man looking over at Victoria, long haired, ear thing and so, he definitely looked like a regular and seemed to be trying to busy himself with a friend. oh he definitely was bad at playing the decoy, indicating which side to look over at. oh, she definitely looked striking in the new style, and the intense black hair contrasting against her pale skin. Victoria glanced over a second with eyes almost the twin of her sisters, yeah he defenitely was trying to play like he never did anything. his attempt to hide was not the best though. Victoria gave a slight blush and turned back to her drink, this was new for her. she was not used to being the one that got noticed, at least not for being like normal... everyone noticed her with her white hair and skin like snow, but this was new.. they where looking at her not for just standing out but for something else. Her outfit and style was quite the head turned, it suited her size and looking in the tall mirror by the stairs on way to there Uber, oh she looked the part. Marinalia, gave her a nudge, and decided to have a little fun, she forced her out, well they where out they might as well enjoy it, the stage seemed to taken, and plus she had never tried to sing in a long time, well nothing more than on the sofa or in the shower... Victoria glanced over, in a English accent Tinged with Russain, deciding to stick to her natural one, and hered them going on about doing instead of watching. she had been forced to watch somewhat by her illness, now she could get what she wanted more. even if a few things remain a little out of reach. [i][color=6ecff6]Never to late to start doing something. maybe even say hi you know I'm not Draculas bride, I Don, t bite. [/color][/i] Laughing slightly and turning back to her sister, she did have a blood red short chain and small gemmed necklace that looked like a good gothic horror prop. Late Victoriaian, Victoria... It was a nice conincedence. She did enjoy her gothic horror... Given her style, and nature, it had kind of been the start of the road... Plus her leaning to Ravens as a spirit animal. A a little dark and mysterious. They where beuterful when you appreciated them though. [i][color=f6989d]Mina more me, shame, but you have right hair colour for her. Hey, Dare you sis. You sing I sing.... You made me come out! Only fair Vika. abit of Queen... [/color][/i] [i][color=6ecff6]Maybe... You first Marlin! [/color][/i] Laughing, Radio Ga Ga would be difficult and she was rusty as hell but what the hell. It would show her sister her up abit and be abit of silly fun. Heading over, she saw a man in wheel chair go over too... New Vika was certainly bring noticed. The woman was still on stage so she waited a little for it or clear. Waving to Victoria, she left her to watch her light jacket as she slid if off revealing a little black dress with backless details and a fitted style stopping above the knee. Not ideal for the venue, but it short ernough for a club but not stripper short either. It worked for her athletic figure though, and a slight lift on a shorter boot. Victoria hered a nouce from the side and turned to see a man in a wheel chair, a orange suit of all things arguing with a woman... She was... Somthing diffrent to be sure. Tea... At a metal bar. They even served tea... Like the hardest tea ever? Wheel chair, fairly smart and brightly dressed, he was a charecter to be sure. Looking over, he was... She amhad a job offer from university at one point. wait a was he someone she saw before, she had a meeting but the pay from Blaxckshild was alot better. She,d remember someone right. She barely noticed above the sound of the music. Just ernough to hear him come up. She knew well an s anyone to try and look past people's disabilities. Until a few weeks ago she could barely walk without a stick. People where people... Some just had a few disadvantages. [i][color=6ecff6]Oh...hi, tea... Il get out way if they go all coyote ugly... She, s not bad... Once she got going. [/color][/i] Tapping a foot to the woman who was singing on stage and despite looking nervous seemed to juts throw herself into into it and enjoy the momment. Wait.. Blue hair... She had seen blue hair before recently. Probbly not same person, its a big city. Marinalia stood off to side, and talked with someone about the song, waiting and finishing off the glass of wine, it could be fun... And keep her sister off her back about things. After all things she had been in abit of a pit... Time to try and enjoy the sunshine and fresh air again. [hr] [@Conscripts][@Majoras End][@Zaxter996]