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Post by sakaha on Aug 21, 2011 14:37:04 GMT -6
When James Luciant opened the third music room, he stood out of place like a sore thumb. There was only eight guys in the room beside himself, he really wondered how one of them could appear so feminine when he himself didn't look THAT girlie.
He just stood in the doorway looking in to check out the fuss about this club, mind you he had seen some of its members so he could see some of it but why come to a club to look at some males? As he stood there he started to understand the big deal, they catered to you!
James moved to stand next to the walls near the door leaning against it. He clenched his bag wanting to talk to some of these handsome men but feeling it would be rude to just waltz in, he did not even know anything about how this worked or what.
The white haired male closed his violet eyes and smiled at just the feel of the club. Even standing in the doorway he could feel the closeness of the people who were in this room and just the happiness made him feel relaxed and like he was back home.
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