Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2015 16:08:56 GMT
There was a shady, sleezy part of Storybrooke that all of the more.. seedy residents of Storybrooke frequented. In this area of town, there was a club called The Cave of Wonders. It was the go-to place if you were looking for thrills, chills, and the most gritty liquor that could possibly be found. The Cave as it was dubbed, had plenty of people who visited every night, and the most popular dancer was named Diamond in the Rough.. Diamond, for short. Diamond, or Lady D, were the only names that anyone knew her as. In fact, it was the only name she knew for herself. It didn't matter, though.. she didn't have enough connections with people to really need a name. The closest one that she had was with someone who frequented the place named Zale. He was sexy, sharp witted, and his name was Zale.
He'd likely show up tonight, and would likely stay after her shift, as he usually did. The two of them had danced together before amid the crowd, but no real conversations had taken place. The only reason she knew his name was because she'd heard one of the girls calling him by name once. Other than that.. the physical attraction was there..but they knew nothing about one another. Currently, Persephone was in the middle of a set. She was twirling around the pole, and working the stage as she did every night, and just like every other night, she was left wearing merely a very tiny bikini and incredibly high heels that she had to promptly change out of once she was off the stage.
Luckily while she was there, she had the pole to support her, and whens he didn't, she was already on the ground, rolling and grinding anyway.. so it didn't matter that she had heels on that made her feel like she was a foot or two taller. When her song was over, she blew a kiss to the crowd - that she couldn't really see anyway, thanks to the lights - and she walked backstage to get changed in to something slightly less revealing, and shoes she could actually walk in. She counted the tips that she had gotten, and was pleased with her earnings for the evening. With a smile, she closed her clutch after filling it with the singles, and she walked out to get herself a well earned drink.
He'd likely show up tonight, and would likely stay after her shift, as he usually did. The two of them had danced together before amid the crowd, but no real conversations had taken place. The only reason she knew his name was because she'd heard one of the girls calling him by name once. Other than that.. the physical attraction was there..but they knew nothing about one another. Currently, Persephone was in the middle of a set. She was twirling around the pole, and working the stage as she did every night, and just like every other night, she was left wearing merely a very tiny bikini and incredibly high heels that she had to promptly change out of once she was off the stage.
Luckily while she was there, she had the pole to support her, and whens he didn't, she was already on the ground, rolling and grinding anyway.. so it didn't matter that she had heels on that made her feel like she was a foot or two taller. When her song was over, she blew a kiss to the crowd - that she couldn't really see anyway, thanks to the lights - and she walked backstage to get changed in to something slightly less revealing, and shoes she could actually walk in. She counted the tips that she had gotten, and was pleased with her earnings for the evening. With a smile, she closed her clutch after filling it with the singles, and she walked out to get herself a well earned drink.
