Little bits and pieces-random stuff

Hey Janny here.

I put another one up and i wanted know should i also continue this as well??

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Lol! Anyways go read.

Catch ya's.

= Janny

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Getting ready for tonight in which I was invited to go to a night club in the city. They wanted to give me a lift there but I told them I’ll be fine, but they thought that I didn’t know where it was. I told them I know and left to go from work. They also said that they’ll be bringing some of the guys from work.

Well when I’m at work I work and nothing else. Not go out find a man in the business I'm not like the other girls, just work nothing else. I mean come on, I am the CEO in one of the most successful company’s in the Brutaal.

“Alright almost ready” I say to myself.

I look at myself in the mirror turned around

“What do you think, Mika?” I asking my cat to check out my outfit.

“How do I look?” She turns her head at angle, then she puts her head between her two front paws with her tail flicking in satisfactory with her eye’s gleaming rich topaz pleased with my dress up of myself.

“Yeah, same here too, I like it” I face the mirror looking at myself.

My urban copper brown hair flowing around my face going down to my waist a black tight light corset top, a pair of skinny jeans tacked in to my black shitkickers boots and a short crop leather jacket. My face with light makeup, red dark lip stick, black eye liner, a little blush for colour and gold.

A little jewellery, my favourite black obsidian earrings and my amulet, a silver teardrop.

“Okay,” I look at Mika “is everything locked?” I ask her.

She streches looks up at me answering, "Yes, they are locked.”

Yes, she did respond to me because she is my familiar. What you thought this is a normal world thing. Nope this is my wold as you see it.

“Right let’s go now, when I get there I’ll probably be late” as I walk out the door locking it.

Hmm. A first being late, from just going out with some people I don’t greatly know but there’s always someone late I might make it be me. nothing says better than fashionably late

I go down stairs to the front of the garage. Then grab my helmet and look at my black motorcycle.

 We ride two wheel machines. Mika hisses.

“Oh, come on it an’t so bad and I haven’t riden it in days. I only get to ride it on the weekends. And this might show that I’m not always classy as everyone at work thinks.” I look at my fam-cat with pleading eyes, begging.

“Please, just this night?”

Fine, just this night fam-woman

Mika turns around in one circle in front of me then jumps up and into my jacket, with her head sticking out of the front.

Yeah my fam-cat doesn’t talk that much.

I get on my bike turn the key, slip the helmet on “alright here we go” I take off with my bike down the street.

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So What ya think......hmmmmm?

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Should i continue this. Oh and there is another part to this it's coming up later.

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Ciao!!! *2 finger salute*

= Janny

sorry about the gramma and stuff.