BLOOD-THIRSTY BEASTS, OFTEN ASSOCIATED with garlic, christianity, cloaks, and darkness; aren't uncommon in this town. Gotham is the infamous city of senseless crime and peculiar supernatural beings. Terror struck the town once whispers about vampire...
HER FINGERS SLID ACROSS HANGERS AS shepushed them aside after examining the pieces that hung on them. She pushed the sides of a hanger that held an azure blazer dress toward her. Taking a peek at the size, she mentally said yes and placed the blazer dress on her arm.
Devine hummed tunes of Sade's Smooth Operator that slipped through the speakers of the store's ceiling. It was a beautiful song. Soft and smooth. Although the song was of the R&B genre, there were hints of jazzy instruments, which she loved. The fusion of two things that are opposite.
A thought in the back if her mind told her, that was one of the reasons why she would so willingly date this guy who's possibly a vampire. She and he would be a fusion of two things that are opposite. Her love of fashion stems from this. How you could get away with wearing opposite fabrics, the ability to wear a mixture of totally different colors—being able to sport different material in general.
Devine liked when she would watch those cliche ass romantic movies when the bad boy and good girl would fall for each other, or a married man would be in love with a woman who wasn't his wife.
It was interesting to her. How things that are so different can be so much alike. They are either able to love each other, look exceptional with each other— just get along. Whether they'd be living or non living.
Devine slightly jumped, startled from the feeling of a tap on her shoulder. She looked up and her eyes met a long-time friend of hers.
"Vinnie," She gleamed, reaching her arm out to hug the slender girl's five-foot-four frame. Vinnie was her roommate in college since freshman year and it had been a while since they'd seen each other.
