jevil's c̶o̶n̶f̶i̶n̶e̶m̶e̶n̶t̶ little freedom

[maisie]

Cerise was just coming off the high of snatching engagement rings and jewel necklaces from the unknowing necks and fingers of haughty women. She loved a spontaneous trip to what was considered the 'nice parts' of LA. Normally anybody with a shock of blonde hair and fair skin would be difficult to look over in a sea of tanned bodies, but Cerise's agility and furtive swipes were always a step ahead of her victims. She used her charm to her abilities and would smile sweetly or ever so 'clumsily, but of course also apologetically, bump into somebody that had her attention. Her trek gradually grew from glittering pavement and shiny window ships to sludge and grime as she made her way back to home to the underground.

Cerise has always been drawn to the electric energy that sizzled in the air-- it oozed from already occurred crime scenes to the areas that had the potential for such felonies. Nobody would suspect a heavenly beauty such as Cerise to walk the alleys in all their grand filth. Today, she had picked out a satin white blouse with a low cut and flowing sleeves matched with a pair of tight black jeans hugging her waist with a thick snake skin belt. Her hair just barely covered the open back of her blouse, her whisper soft hair swishing against her skin in a rhythmic, or perhaps, teasing pace.

What will today bring? Cerise murmured aloud to the musty air, clinking her newly won jewels in between her slender fingers.

[maisie]

((I was thinking that she was just outside and a noise or something would get her to follow it to Jevil))

[maisie]

(( okay, I feel like it'd be better for you to start the rp? And I could fix my response? ))