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Meet and greets were always a good thing, at least in the mind of stiletto. Typically you'd want to get to know the people you'd be living with, or by, right? So here the obsidian big cat was, frosted pools fixing on each figure as they spoke. "stiletto. Pleasure meeting you, whoever you are." and it just so happened as she spoke that her lips curled up in a grin, revealing perfectly aligned pearly whites.
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Wow. Who would have expected that the lovely stiletto would be a little late to the meeting. It really was out of character but here the lithe frame was, slipping into the shadows. It seemed as if she hasn't missed anything too import up until this point. Something about going to clans was all she got out of Leona's little blurb.
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Oopsies. I'm a little late. Hi guys!
and Leona x Stieltto thread?
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Why was she always late? Her short nap was interrupted by familiar voices of the gang, and the fact that multiple voices could be heard meant it was probably something important or something along those lines. The Jaguar, before even moving from her bed, reluctantly opened an eye before the other lid followed. God she did not want to get up but it was a must. These past few days were utterly draining, despite the fact that Stiletto hadn't done a single f*cking thing.

So the groggy female rolled out of bed and stretched, much like a dog. Her romp was raised and back straight, front legs kicked out far enough to keep her at a slant. It felt great, so great that a massive yawn parted her lips before she collected herself back together in the standard position. After waking a bit, the lithe frame wasn't so sluggish as she walked through the maze-like hallways and then down the spiraled staircase.

Stiletto wore a rather smug grin on her face, frosted pools only reveling the fact that she was newly-woken. They were a bit glazed over, and to be quite honest Stieltto's reaction time was a little off but the jaguar was really set on attending whatever this was. "hm. count me in," the long-legged beaut chimed in, still a little foggy as if to what was going on, but she wanted in on it.
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interaction thread with Stiletto and see where it goes? She's apart of The Mafia (if that even matters).
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I can. Loner lands or..?
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Sh*t. Babe didn't even know what a rave party was so this would be.. interesting. Time to go do some research. At the note of her name, stiletto half-smiled, a bit surprised to actually be noticed. Nodding her head respectfully, the ebony jaguar fixed her gaze onto the boss. no pressure.
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"the exiles," stiletto mumbled, knowing that scent all too well. Her frosted pools flashed with irritation as she peered over the flower-marked grave. The fact that whoever did this killed and then buried the victim, and placed a flower on the grave just didn't make sense. What was the point?
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"well it seems you've already been welcomed... I'm Stiletto," voiced the black beauty as she approached the scene, muted azure orbs landing on the rather up-beat tigress. Deciding to be a bit more friendly, the jaguar pulled her lips back, exposing her pearly whites in a rather pleasant smile.
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Stiletto threads, anyone?
and she will take one with whoever, js.
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It was all coming together quite nicely. The ebony jaguar had somehow found a few fog machines, glow sticks, lasers, strobe lights , and neon paint. With the lights on it just looked like a mess, but once she flipped the switch the room really came to life. The lights were magically synchronized with the music, and it was actually pretty damn magical. Towards the staircase was a areas designated to pick up drinks. An array of drinks actually, mostly consisting of booze and also some mixers for those who didn't enjoy just straight alcohol but also there was some sodas and water and juice for the younger members of the clan.

Making her way to the tall doors, the shadowed female popped her head out, grinning widely. "who's ready to Party?!" and with that, the music began to reach the outside, to the point where you couldn't really ignore it. It probably wasn't the best little party, but Stiletto did her best to get everything in order. It was a wee bit stressful, but somehow she managed to get it done. Now it was just time for everyone to show up, that was the biggest necessity at this point. And at the entrance people could pick up some misc items, including glow stick necklaces and other various items. Really it was just something to light up the scene.
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Oh man did it smell good. Stiletto's mouth was nearly watering as she made her way to the table, taking an empty seat. "It smells wonderful, Leona. Thank you," the ebony femme chimed in, offering up a very pleasant smile. Her stomach grumbled slightly as the aroma filled her nostrils.
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Everyone else seemed to share some information, so Stiletto might as well even though she didn't really know much about herself. "I'm stiletto, and yeah." she trailed off, not really sure what to share since ultimately here was nothing to say.

// hello everyone! I'm babe, and you can call me whatever you'd like because yeah. I'm a junior in high school and I'm also a member of FFA. I really love music and I'm a Netflix junkie, tbh. I'm also hella lame and socially awkward so enjoy c;
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stiletto adjusted her gaze onto the boss, raising a nonexistent eyebrow at his words. When was vespar serious? Obviously something was up, so the ebony beauty kept a keen eye on him, and listened accordingly in a lame track post.
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this song is stuck in my head.
It's been like three weeks help. ;-;
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http://youtu.be/vJaldDvyOSY
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No problemo. C;
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stiletto stepped into the tub, feet kind of slipping beneath her at first with all the soapies. She gave them a good scrub before hopping out and drying off her feet before then moving over to the tub of grapes. Luckily the jaguaress obtained a far darker hue, which meant the grapes would not stain her paws, unlike her fellow light-pelted comrades. It felt weird honesty, having the oval-shaped goods squeeze between her toes as she stomped. Honestly, it kind of made her cringe, but this was a must. "some great bonding, huh?" stiletto smirked, laughter softly parting her lips.

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And it just so happened that Stiletto made her way to the small but growing crowd, even though she was not a position of any priority.
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