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</div><b>Name: Myra Cecmanek<br/>
Age: 21<br/>
Date/Time: Sat July 31 - 14:00<br/>
Location: Villa<br/>
Wearing: loose white cold shoulder beach shift with pink-strapped black twist bikini beneath<br/>
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Tagging:</b>All<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Myra went through the bottles and picked out the Cuervo, then opened the fridge for some mixer.  Some pineapple juice and some orange would do the trick.  Then she took a tall glass from the cupboard and filled it with ice, poured it nearly half full with tequila and topped it wit hthe fruity juices.  While she worked, that tatted boy whom she had learned was Antonio helped himself to a beer and started sucking it back, to which football guy, Sterling teased him.<br/><br/>Meanwhile the little punk faerie started a commotion by playing a guitar.  It was just simple chords that Myra recognized but couldn't place.  Soon she had called over the Asian girl in leather and they worked out a tune and folks began to gather.  Even Antonio had wandered off before she could get his attention.  This was war.<br/><br/>At the busking circle Sterling approached Hayley but was pre-empted as the English girl was dragged into the performance.  The Asian girl was giving her all, even climbing onto a table to shed her clothes like a cheap dancer and attempt to sing.<br/><br/><i>"Ever since puberty everybody stares at me<br/>
Boys, girls, I can't help it baby</i><br/><br/>A perfect line for her to be sure.  Pfft.  It was a song from<i>Rent</i>and she was butchering it.  Myra sipped from her drink as she hid a scowl.  This girl was trashily stealing the spotlight.  Then she jumped down and pulled Hayley in to join her in a flirty duet.  The English bitch held a tune better but the whole thing was so campy.  These girls couldn't perform worth a shit.  Myra couldn't help notice that Antonio seemed to have eyes for punk girl, but then red-dress ho let her hair down and tousled it about.  Someone should have just shouted 'take it off!' from gynecology row.  Even pretentious Asian guy was taking it in with interest while teh shy one tried to spark up some sonversation with him.<br/><br/>Myra finished off her tropical concoction and fixed herself a second one.  The song finally ended and thankfully punk faerie put the guitar down to turn on some real tunes.<i>Uptown Funk</i>began to kick out of the sound system and put the redhead's hips into motion and with a smirk to the model in her tiny designer dress who had steathily slipped into the kitchen to get her own beverage, she strode back into the room with her colorful drink in hand, humming softly and mouthing to the tune.<br/><br/><i>Them good girls, straight masterpieces</i><br/><br/>She strutted past the showgirls.<br/><br/><i>Stylin', willin' livin' it up in the city<br/>
Got Chucks on with St Laurent</i><br/><br/>She blushed to punk girl and waved her in to dance.<br/><br/><i>Gotta kiss myself, I'm so pretty</i><br/><br/>"Mwah," she blew a kiss to Antonio and kocked back the rest of her drink before setting it on a nearby table before shaking out her hair and putting a twist into her spine.  The strap slipped from her right shoulder as she danced.  She let it fall to her elbow.