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Whitney walked down the sidewalk, noting how very few cars passed up and down the street. People passed her in couples and groups, some of them couples and some just friends. Very few shops were open at this late hour. She felt a little out of place as she made her way down the street and wrapped her plum jacket even more tightly around her. Then she finally came to her destination; Neon Lightz Dance Club. She could hear the loud music even from outside, could see the lights flashing through the open door. Whitney could feel the excitement tingling through her body. She quickly got into the short line and waited for her turn to enter. She got out her ID, flashing it at the security guard to prove she was at least 18 years old before continuing on in. She took everything in; the bar in the corner, the masked DJ standing behind tables of equipment, colored lights flashing above, the bodies moving in perfect harmony with the music on the dance floor, the people chatting contentedly along the walls. She made her way over to the bar to get herself a drink, sitting down at one of the open bar stools. She suddenly found herself wishing she's brought somebody with her.
((Anyone can join in, but I'd really prefer if the people that did join in are somewhat advanced. I don't mean totally advanced, but just make sure that punctuation, capitalization, spelling, and such are correct. And one more thing, please only made-up characters, not ones you got from a TV show. Other than those few details, have fun!))