It was approaching nightfall in the town of Sunnydale, California. The formerly light sky darkened slowly but surely from light blue to midnight blue to almost black. The air whistled and blew quietly, blowing leaves on the ground and rustling trees. The abandoned streets and sidewalks also danced with shadows, giving a spooky effect. Then again, the abandon wasnt quite surprising, being as it was Friday. Friday was free cover at the town's only club, The Bronze.
Willow Rosenberg, however, wasn't present at the club. She was still at her lonely house, up in her room, staring at her reflection in the full-sized mirror as she bit her lip. The shy redhead had decided to cut loose and dress sexy, but now she wasn't so sure. Normally, Willow hid her slim figure under baggy, fluffy shirts, and loose overalls or other pants. But not tonight.
-I look like a complete slut.- Thought the redhead unhappily. -Like trailor trash or, or....a prostitute! Yeah, a prostitute! I should find a corner on a street, I look so slutty!- Her thoughts werent exactly making her feel better or happier, but she couldnt help it. Her parents had always kept her on a short leash, and they never gave her room to express herself or give herself more confidence.
As that fact crossed her mind, she gave a rare scowl and decided right there she would show her parents that she was a sexy young women! But, her parents were off on some business trip or other. The beginning Wiccan decided she would just have to start with her friends. This in mind, she looked once more at herself.
She wore a dark red shirt that had 2 tiny little straps on each shoulder that barely held her shirt in place, and a low curve that showed off the top of her smallish cleavage. The shirt was also tight, and ended above her bellybutton. The top of her mini black leather skirt was four inches under her bellybutton, which left a fairly large expanse of pale skin from shirt to skirt. The bottom of the tight, clinging skirt was at midthigh, and the sides of the skirt were laced.
On her feet she wore heeled black leather boots that rode up to just above her knees. On her wrist and fingers (both sides) she had 3-inch thick black leather wristbands that had 5 attached silver chains with chunky rings on each end to fit on each of her fingers. Willow had even added make-up using her magick skills. On her eyelids she had thick grey eyeshadow, and her emerald colored eyes were lined in black eyeliner. She also had brown-tinted lipgloss that somehow went with her other makeup, and she had on no blush nor foundation.
The redhead threw one more determined glance into the mirror, before she caste a glamour on herself so it would not show when she blushed. Willow was very aware she looked quite like her vampiric counterpart from the other dimention, but she couldnt bring herself about to care.
Willow Rosenberg, however, wasn't present at the club. She was still at her lonely house, up in her room, staring at her reflection in the full-sized mirror as she bit her lip. The shy redhead had decided to cut loose and dress sexy, but now she wasn't so sure. Normally, Willow hid her slim figure under baggy, fluffy shirts, and loose overalls or other pants. But not tonight.
-I look like a complete slut.- Thought the redhead unhappily. -Like trailor trash or, or....a prostitute! Yeah, a prostitute! I should find a corner on a street, I look so slutty!- Her thoughts werent exactly making her feel better or happier, but she couldnt help it. Her parents had always kept her on a short leash, and they never gave her room to express herself or give herself more confidence.
As that fact crossed her mind, she gave a rare scowl and decided right there she would show her parents that she was a sexy young women! But, her parents were off on some business trip or other. The beginning Wiccan decided she would just have to start with her friends. This in mind, she looked once more at herself.
She wore a dark red shirt that had 2 tiny little straps on each shoulder that barely held her shirt in place, and a low curve that showed off the top of her smallish cleavage. The shirt was also tight, and ended above her bellybutton. The top of her mini black leather skirt was four inches under her bellybutton, which left a fairly large expanse of pale skin from shirt to skirt. The bottom of the tight, clinging skirt was at midthigh, and the sides of the skirt were laced.
On her feet she wore heeled black leather boots that rode up to just above her knees. On her wrist and fingers (both sides) she had 3-inch thick black leather wristbands that had 5 attached silver chains with chunky rings on each end to fit on each of her fingers. Willow had even added make-up using her magick skills. On her eyelids she had thick grey eyeshadow, and her emerald colored eyes were lined in black eyeliner. She also had brown-tinted lipgloss that somehow went with her other makeup, and she had on no blush nor foundation.
The redhead threw one more determined glance into the mirror, before she caste a glamour on herself so it would not show when she blushed. Willow was very aware she looked quite like her vampiric counterpart from the other dimention, but she couldnt bring herself about to care.