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Post by Mille on Aug 23, 2011 15:23:52 GMT -5
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Camille Camacho ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Life is a great big canvas.......and you should throw all the paint you can on it....- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center][/b] "Drop it low, pop it up, pop it up, turn around" the song 'Drop It Low' by Kat DeLuna blasted through the speakers. It had a good beat to it, and I guess it would be fun to dance to. I had always been a good dancer, just something I had inherited form my mom. Well my sister was also a really good dancer. The dance floor was full, but I bet I could make my way to the middle and they'll probaly open up a circle to watch me dance. Well, I wasn't really sure how they would take my dancing. If your Cuban, you can move it pretty darn well. |
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Post by Mɑːi on Aug 23, 2011 18:51:06 GMT -5
Cody
I watched a pretty girl dance. Hmmm
Ooc I made him on cca camp, but he has black hair, electric blue eyes, very nice but has been arrested
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Post by Mille on Aug 23, 2011 19:31:43 GMT -5
Camille
My eyes floated around until they landed on a guy with killer black hair, electric blue eyes, and olive tan skin. Gorgeous. My heart started thumping. Why don't I just dance and see if he comes up to me. If you got something worth flauntig, then you flaunt it. Which was what I was going to do with my dancing. I strode to thedancefloor and began dancing within a crowd of people, but my eyes kept landing on that guy again and again. I finally gained te courage to walk over. "Hey, I couldn't help noticig you were looking at me from where I was standig" I flirted with a teasing smile, but friendly. I never flirted, only rarely. I was surprised at myself.
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Post by Mɑːi on Aug 23, 2011 19:36:44 GMT -5
He's single  Cody I grinned. "Yup. Your a great dancer." |
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Post by Mille on Aug 23, 2011 19:40:18 GMT -5
Camille
I blushed, "Thanks, I gues a it just adds on to being Cuban" I smiled and then added, "Im Camille."
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Post by Mɑːi on Aug 23, 2011 19:41:29 GMT -5
Cody
"I'm Cody. And I'm part Indian." I laughed
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Post by Mille on Aug 23, 2011 19:44:43 GMT -5
OOC Indian as in dot on te hea r Indian with the feather in the hair?? Haha
Camille
"Nice to meet you. How long have you been here?" I asked, starting up a conversation.
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Post by Mɑːi on Aug 23, 2011 19:45:32 GMT -5
Native American as in feather lol
Cody
"About five hours. You?" I asked with a smile
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Post by Mille on Aug 23, 2011 19:50:37 GMT -5
Camille
I raised my eye brows, "Wow, about 10 hours" I laughed.
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Post by Mɑːi on Aug 23, 2011 19:51:53 GMT -5
Cody
"I'm trumped. Greattt." I joked again. "Want a drink or something?" I asked
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Post by Mille on Aug 23, 2011 19:55:08 GMT -5
Camille
I laughed at his joking, "Sure" I smiled and we walked over to the bar.
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Post by Mɑːi on Aug 23, 2011 19:56:53 GMT -5
Cody
"What'cha want?" I asked.
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Post by Mille on Aug 23, 2011 19:58:51 GMT -5
Camille
"A coke will be fine thanks" I smiled.
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Post by Mɑːi on Aug 23, 2011 20:00:52 GMT -5
Cody
I ordered two cokes and handed one to her "Don't mention it."
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Post by Mille on Aug 23, 2011 20:03:18 GMT -5
Camille
I took a sip, sneaking glances at his gorgeous eyes that twinkled and how they popped against his olva tan skin and black hair.
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