<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cc/Burnout-Juliana.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Juliana Dang (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=180776.msg8645575#msg8645575)</strong><br/><strong>Car: </strong>1998 Acura Integra GSR (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/88/Juliana-GSR.jpg)<br/><strong>Appearance: </strong>High-waisted, khaki shorts with a form fitting black tank-top riddled with colourful Star Wars art tucked in, a thin black leather belt, black Converse high tops with white trim and her hair worn straight but tucked into a thin, black headband<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Starting Line<br/><strong>Listening to: </strong>Juliana's Driving Playlist! 1 (http://youtu.be/JKvEUJpAEQc) 2 (http://youtu.be/jFNurBwy2h8) 3 (http://youtu.be/7QODOX7JNLk) 4 (http://youtu.be/49hFJNj32rc) 5 (http://youtu.be/YcWZjx8ICRo) 6 (http://youtu.be/9QGE88dBGVs) 7 (http://youtu.be/mV-HGy_x5Ls) 8 (http://youtu.be/j4adeuiQ__8) 9 (http://youtu.be/KYn9HtoP3vA) 10 (http://youtu.be/gEABPD4wNCg) (EDM ALERT!)<br/><strong>Tags: </strong>Open, mentioned everyone, dough, ya dig?<hr/><br/>Juliana jumped up in the air a few times and gave Marcellus a few 'whoos!' when he sped off the starting line. Her overly obnoxious support for him would probably be seen by a small number in the crowd, unless of course they were staring at her more than they were the cars. Given how these races were either about vehicles or hot chicks, it was actually plausible.<br/><br/>Settling down, she turned her attention to the newly arrived, waving at them with a hand and a smile before finally coming to Adriano and his quips. Juliana rolled her eyes at the suggestion that her own naked pictures out in the backyard would be much more fulfilling than seeing Star cook breakfast in much the same circumstances. She figured Star would feel the same about it but she did one more by walking away from everyone altogether to hang out with Demi.<br/><br/>"<strong>Uhh... well. That's definitely an outfit.</strong>" Juliana said, under her breath to no one in particular. She had forgotten about Adriano and Blake entirely as her mind was clouded with imagining exactly what was underneath that very open jacket and tiny skirt. It wasn't sexy thoughts, mind you, it was more a thought process in that if Juliana can sit there and wonder, how many others were going to be doing the same thing? Probably everyone that caught Demi in their sights and that's exactly what she wanted, too. "<strong>If I didn't know any better, I would have thought she already lost a bet to get naked.</strong>"<br/><br/>With nothing more than a shrug, Juliana started to make her way to her own car further back from the starting line. She kind of figured it'd be a good idea to let the cars in the other heats have an easier time getting to the line than showing off her own Integra. She spotted Clint on the way, giving him a good luck thumbs up as he seemed to be in the zone for his own heat coming up.<br/><br/>Plopping into the seat of her car, Jules queued up a few songs that got her into the mood for tearing up the streets! Most nights she would have preferred to be outside and talking to the other racers and enthusiasts but having a side bet as well as a heat filled with personal friends she intended to keep when tonight was done, the brunette was a bit on edge. Music was her escape (along with a nice jog but that was a little out of the question), her little oasis in the desert of chaos. As cheery and calm as she liked to be, there were certainly nerves thanks to all the aforementioned.<br/><br/>With her music playing loud and her sit tilted back a bit more to relax, Juliana rolled down her windows to add to the ambiance.