[NOTE: Nanai's picture has changed to fit her background more closely, as well as bits and pieces of her profile, as well as Amber's profile.  Thankyou]<br/><br/><a class="link link--external" href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i39/Karinina/images-159.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Nanai</a>sighed as she got out.  Her hair was put up in a bun and held with one of her Japanese<a class="link link--external" href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i39/Karinina/images-266.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">combs</a>. She would have much rather been wearing one of her kimono that the dress that she was wearing.  Of course she wasn't at the Geisha house that she was normally at.  They were trying to find her a Dana, or patron, or a master, as it really was.  She would have to suffer through it until she got back to the geisha house that she lived at.  It was her life that everyone saw.  She was constantly in Multi-Cultural Magazine, the rival of La Croix.  They had the height of fashion for people from all countries.<br/><br/>Everyone began murmuring as they Nanai get out of the limo along with Marco, Glenta, and Alisa.  She walked as many Geisha did, with a grace that made it seem as if they were floating.  She took her seat with equal grace an waited.  Her gently smile greatly contrasting the hidden defiance in her eyes that she never acted on.  "Monica LaCroix and her family will be here, as well as her newest tag along.  Shelly Vesper, the singer will be here, this IS her bestfriend's birthday party after all.  Maize Coreman, and his manager.  Martha Monaham, Alec Mace, and others.  Let's not forget the birthday boy himself, Marz Harmor."  She said as she kept that pretty little smile on her face.