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Domino left her appartment and decided to head for Japan town. She didn't know where, she didn't know why. She took the first bus she saw and stepped on it. She sat in the back with one leg propped up on the seat beside her, and began smoking a cigarette. The bus driver was pissed at that, but all she did was stare him in the eye and wink, daring him to make a move. WHen she got off, she blew an air kiss and headed into the Japanese store. she took out her treasured coin she had for years now and began passing it along between the knuckles of her fingers on her right hand. Flipping it once in the air: Heads, you live. Tails, you die. Something she learned since she was 16. She walked into the store and began looking at all the live fish swimming around, not caring that as she bent down her pants slid real low, revealing her thong and a tiny bit of forbidden territory that anyone behind her could see.

Sloane inspected a small bag of sugary-looking Japanese candy. She'd never admit it, but she had a weakness for the stuff. Good thing that no one she knew ever went to Japanese town.
She began making her way to the cash register, then stopped. She eyed a display of pink mechanical pencils decorated by tiny smiling bunnies and was reminded of her strong penchant for basically anything that was a) cute and/or b) Japanese. Best of both worlds in this case.
She looked to the left, then to the right, checking for someone that could possibly see her and snicker. She was pretty self-assured, but this was the one thing that was her own little secret, the crack in her cooler-than-thou persona. Seeing no one besides a girl bending over and flashing some major crack, she snatched a few pencils from the display.

Rachel rushed inside. "Sorry boss!"

When Domino had walked into the store, she already took inventory of how many people were in there and how dangerous they were. It was habit. She didn't win bounty hunter of the year for nothing. She had taken note of blue haired chick who was putting on the tough-girl act. If she wants to see a real tough chick, she can come this way. Domino already knew the girl was just a girl, the way she was gushing over candies and probably looking to get a five-finger discount on something with bunnies. Sidestepping to the next fish tank, she spotted a japanes koi fish, not unlike the tattoo on her neck right below her ear. Straightening up, she hailed the clerk over and pointed it out. "I'll take that one, and some food for it." It reminded her of her first fish, the one that died.

Rachel smiled. "Of coarse." he got the fish and the food. "Wel, the fish is $1.29 and the food is $3.14. That'll be $4.43."

Sloane glanced at the girl, who was now asking the clerk for a fish. Obviously a tough one, she thought. Fairly pretty. Who cares? she thought, snapping herself out of it. Japan Town was not the place to pick up girls.

Still, she put the pencils back, hoping that the blonde girl hadn't seen her take them. She hadn't been planning on stealing them, but the sneaky way she'd taken them off the display probably looked that way. And everyone knows that stealing bunny pencils is the perfect way to impress tough people, she thought sarcastically, making her way up to the cash register with her sugary candies still in hand.

Rachel looked at sloane and waved. She wasnt strong, but dainty and a good singer

Sloane lifted a hand in a half-hearted wave. Rachel, who was now getting the fish for the blonde girl, was one of the few people who knew about Sloane's passion for Japanese stuff because of how often Sloane frequented the store, purchasing the same objects every time. The bored cashier in front of Sloane muttered a price, and she handed him a $5 bill.

Domino looked up at the girl who had ran into the store screaming apologies to whoever was her boss. She rolled her eyes. Perky. Too perky. Fuckin...fuckin 90210. I can't get away from it. It's everywhere. Taking out a piece of gum, she unwrapped it and popped it in her mouth, obviously taking her time with paying. Reaching in her back pocket, she took four 1-dollar bills out, slammed it on the table and began picking out change. She barely had enough. "4.43." She said, taking the koi fish baggie and food. She turned in time to come face to face with blue-haired chick

"'Scuse me," Sloane muttered, now surprised to find herself right in front of the blonde girl. Now up close, she could see that her impression was correct and that the girl really was fairly attractive.

"Thank you, come again."

Domino looked at the girl through her thick black eyelashes, knowing the look was very seductive. But she didn't much care for the girl, she had a decent body, decent face, but all thoughts were on Choco. Pursing her lips and blowing a bubble that came inches close to the girls lips, she sucked it back in with a pop. Licking her lips slowly to gather any excess gum on them, she replied coyly, "You're excused..." She was testing this girl, she didn't know why. She didn't care why. it was just something Domino did with everyone. Seeing who would step up, who would sink. the corner of oen side of her red lips lifted up, into a half smile, patiently waiting to see if this girl would rise.

Vixen wrote: "Domino looked at the girl through her thick black eyelashes, knowing the look was very seductive. But she didn't much care for the girl, she had a decent body, decent face, but all thoughts were on..."

Is that for Rachel?

((oh sorry its for sloane))

Vixen wrote: "Domino looked at the girl through her thick black eyelashes, knowing the look was very seductive. But she didn't much care for the girl, she had a decent body, decent face, but all thoughts were on..."

Sloane slowly smiled. "Why thank you oh-so-very f*cking much. Nice to see someone with manners in this town."

((by the way she did say f*ck but I don't want to type it :P))

Not 90210. Thank God. Smirking, Domino did a once over of the blue girl. She took her time looking her up and down, not caring that she made it obvious she was checking her out. Cocking a brow she replied, "You're so very fucking welcome. Nice to see someone with attitude in this town." She replied in her british accent

Sloane snorted a laugh at her (admittedly good) accent and checked the girl out in return. "Nice one. Can you do Irish?"

Domino bit her lip seductively. She almost purred her response, "I've done many irish."

"Good thing my father's from Dublin," Sloane replied with the quirk of an eyebrow, leaning in slightly.

Domino caught the suggestive lean of the girl. She smirked. Too easy. She could see this girl trying to rise up to her. it was fun to watch because She knew the girl wasn't really tough. But it was refreshing. Not 90210 at all. "Well, then I've most likely screwed him, too. But lately, I'm more into Daddy's little girls."

"Is that so," Sloane mused, rocking back on her heels. "I'm afraid that no one comes to mind at the moment."

"Really?" She slowly started walking around the girl, circling her and looking her up and down. When she got behind the girl, she leaned into her back and whispered close to her ear, "Don't worry, I've seen one or two already."

"Now have you," Sloane whispered back, aware that she was losing her composure. She took a step forward and rotated on the balls of her feet to face the blonde girl, fixing an amused smile on her face.

Domino chuckled at the rasp in the girl's voice. She knew she was breaking her and she loved every minute. She watched as the girl tried to conjure up an amused "whatever" expression but it was seriously failing. It was just a tad bit shaky. "Yes, I have. My favourites are the one's who like to act tough. They absolutely hate being Daddy's little girl, so they rebel any way they can." She stopped as a thought popped into her head. "Where are you hiding your tattoo?"

Sloane closed her eyes briefly, then smiled, opening them again. What the hell? She's seen through me already. "It's on my ass," she replied. With that, she breezed out of the store, leaning over to whisper "It's a picture of Hello Kitty," in the blonde girl's ear on her way out.

Too easy. Domino gave a breathy laugh when the girl whispered in her ear. Watching her leave, she didn't disguise the fact that she was checking out said ass, as if she was looking for the Hello Kitty. "That was fun." She took her time walking out of the store, and began looking for the next bus back.