Post by Naomi Izumi on Apr 2, 2007 17:49:12 GMT -5
Leaning over the edge of the balcony, Naomi blew a bit of smoke from her mouth. Gawd. It had been forever since she had been able to get away and just take a smoke. Naomi knew that she was not the only one who was on pills and numerous other drugs. But, today she was smoking a simple cigarette. Nothing extravagant. Nothing new. Just Naomi smoking.
Flicking the ashes away from her neon blue tank, the girl dusted herself off with her free hand. That was one of her favorite shirts, and she would not let it get ruined by her smoking habits. The rest of her attire included a long sleeved neon orange fishnet shirt underneath her tank, and a pair of fishnet leggings. Two different colors, of course. Hot pink and a bright color of emerald green. Over those, she wear a pair of red shorts. Her shoes were two different shoes. One was a bright pinkish-reddish color, and the other was white. Both converses.
Once again, Naomi loved her fishnets. Something that she would wear everyday. And, she already knew her style was bright and crazy. But she didn't care. The street fashions of Tokyo inspired most of her clothes. Something that she just stuck to when she came to the United States of America. Naomi wouldn't change her style. Not even if someone offered to take her back to Japan.
Her pink lip gloss stained her cigarette. Her make up was just simple. A splash of light green eyeshadow on her eyes. Some eyeliner to to make it bolder, and some mascara. Just lengthen her eyelashes. She went easy on the make up today. Normally, her eyeshadow and eyeliner would be bright and colorful. But today, Naomi just kept it simple for once.
Tapping her glittery bright orange nails on her cigarette once more, Naomi looked over at her black bag with one orange eye and one green eye, contact lenses of course, to make sure it was still there. That had most of her pills in it, and she didn't want to lose those. Yes; she was a major drug addict, but she wasn't gonna change that either.
Flicking the ashes away from her neon blue tank, the girl dusted herself off with her free hand. That was one of her favorite shirts, and she would not let it get ruined by her smoking habits. The rest of her attire included a long sleeved neon orange fishnet shirt underneath her tank, and a pair of fishnet leggings. Two different colors, of course. Hot pink and a bright color of emerald green. Over those, she wear a pair of red shorts. Her shoes were two different shoes. One was a bright pinkish-reddish color, and the other was white. Both converses.
Once again, Naomi loved her fishnets. Something that she would wear everyday. And, she already knew her style was bright and crazy. But she didn't care. The street fashions of Tokyo inspired most of her clothes. Something that she just stuck to when she came to the United States of America. Naomi wouldn't change her style. Not even if someone offered to take her back to Japan.
Her pink lip gloss stained her cigarette. Her make up was just simple. A splash of light green eyeshadow on her eyes. Some eyeliner to to make it bolder, and some mascara. Just lengthen her eyelashes. She went easy on the make up today. Normally, her eyeshadow and eyeliner would be bright and colorful. But today, Naomi just kept it simple for once.
Tapping her glittery bright orange nails on her cigarette once more, Naomi looked over at her black bag with one orange eye and one green eye, contact lenses of course, to make sure it was still there. That had most of her pills in it, and she didn't want to lose those. Yes; she was a major drug addict, but she wasn't gonna change that either.
