Post by brooklynn noelle york on Nov 30, 2008 16:49:53 GMT -5
won't loose my will to stay.
outfit.
Today was a different day, well, for Brooklynn. She was in need of something and she wasn't really sure what. She thought about it for a long time, wondering what she wanted to do. Finally it clicked, she wanted a new tattoo. She didn't have a clue exactly what she wanted but she'd find it when she got there even if it took her forever. She smiled as she rolled off of her bed, landing on her knees and yawning. That was a weird dismount from her bunk. The room wasn't exactly big enough for her to roll around in so she stood up and sat on her bed. She already had on an okay shirt, so she quickly pulled on some jeans and the rest of her outfit. She smiled as she brushed her hair, pulling the thick plastic like brush through the mess. Finally it was manageable, so she turned the straightener on. Spraying some stuff on her hands to make it smooth, she ran it through her hair then went over it with the straightener. Finally she turned it off and jumped up quickly, smiling.
As she stepped out, she glanced around before exiting. Messy, again. When she was outside the bus she began to walk quickly. It was about 5 or 5:30 in the afternoon, she figured the shop closed at 8 or so. Her small hands quickly went in to her pockets as she felt the strong breeze against her. She could easily walk to the tattoo shop, it wasn't too far away. She could use the exercise anyway. Actually, it wouldn't matter since she never really gained or lost weight. She stayed at a happy medium. As she continued walking, she noticed she wasn't too far away now. She could actually see it. The people who walked by glanced at her quickly, un sure of who she was, before continuing with whatever they were busy doing. She wasn't very well-known, since all she did was hair and make up for the boys. Soon she would be, though, well... maybe.
She smiled when she pulled the door open, peeking inside the shop before entering completely. "Hey, how are you?" The man asked at the front with a small smile as he watched her enter. Brook looked up at him, nodding "I'm fine, thanks" she said and smiled as she looked up at the wall of tattoos. She raised a brow at a few, her eyes scamming over the cuter ones. There were tons of things to look at, like butterflies, flowers, dragons, and music notes. Maybe she could get a cool creative design? She leant on the glass counter, sighing as she put her chin on her hands and kept looking up. "What are you looking for?" The man asked with a raise of his brow. She shrugged slightly, she really wasn't sure. "I don't know, man... something... cool, I guess" She began and shook her head "but not like, huge... ya know?" The guy just nodded, and she was sure he didn't really care. Oh well, all there was left to do was pick and choose.
