(Please read the rules on my profile before posting in reply and I don’t expect anyone to know the exact whereabouts of anything in Las Vegas cause I don’t know anything about the place. I creeped on GoogleMaps for any information I found in the post.)
Tara O’Conly sat up slightly to look out the front of the bus as she waited to get off. She had finally gotten to Las Vegas, Nevada and she couldn’t be more excited. She sat down and turned hear head and looked out the window beside her now and sighed softly at the busy streets and bright lights. She had spent the last month working at a small town in Georgia saving up to come here and at the moment it was well worth it. She smoothed out the light tan shirt she had on, making sure not to mess up the ruffles on the bottom of the shirt and then fixed her shorts so it didn't look like she wasn't wearing pants at all. She looked back out the window the the smile came back to her face.
She wasn’t quiet sure what she wanted to do now that she was here, but she figured she might be able to get a job as a waitress or something. She had been warned by many people in Georgia that it was a dangerous place to stay for long periods of time but she didn’t care. If something was to happen so be it. She didn’t want to go home so the only thing she could do was roll with the blows. Regardless of how bad it got.
She stood up when it was her turn and quickly pulled down the bag she had brought with her. She made her way up to the front and quickly slipped the driver a five dollar bill before thanking him and making her way off. She stepped away from the entrance to the bus so the other passengers could get off as she stood and stared a moment longer at the neon lights that were just starting to turn on. It was dusk now, around 6, so everything would start getting busier now. She grinned and started walking down South Las Vegas Boulevard and soon enough came to the intersection of E Flamingo Road. She looked across the street at the rip off Eiffel Tower and sighed again.
She stood back from the corner of the two streets for a few more minutes and then quickly crossed the street before the light changed and made her way into one of the various casinos. She had worn one of her ‘nicer’ outfits to come to Las Vegas but she still stuck out like a sore thumb here with her bag on her shoulder. She looked around nervously not really sure what to do at this point. She had figured out the plan to get here, but not what to do once she was here.
Tara O’Conly sat up slightly to look out the front of the bus as she waited to get off. She had finally gotten to Las Vegas, Nevada and she couldn’t be more excited. She sat down and turned hear head and looked out the window beside her now and sighed softly at the busy streets and bright lights. She had spent the last month working at a small town in Georgia saving up to come here and at the moment it was well worth it. She smoothed out the light tan shirt she had on, making sure not to mess up the ruffles on the bottom of the shirt and then fixed her shorts so it didn't look like she wasn't wearing pants at all. She looked back out the window the the smile came back to her face.
She wasn’t quiet sure what she wanted to do now that she was here, but she figured she might be able to get a job as a waitress or something. She had been warned by many people in Georgia that it was a dangerous place to stay for long periods of time but she didn’t care. If something was to happen so be it. She didn’t want to go home so the only thing she could do was roll with the blows. Regardless of how bad it got.
She stood up when it was her turn and quickly pulled down the bag she had brought with her. She made her way up to the front and quickly slipped the driver a five dollar bill before thanking him and making her way off. She stepped away from the entrance to the bus so the other passengers could get off as she stood and stared a moment longer at the neon lights that were just starting to turn on. It was dusk now, around 6, so everything would start getting busier now. She grinned and started walking down South Las Vegas Boulevard and soon enough came to the intersection of E Flamingo Road. She looked across the street at the rip off Eiffel Tower and sighed again.
She stood back from the corner of the two streets for a few more minutes and then quickly crossed the street before the light changed and made her way into one of the various casinos. She had worn one of her ‘nicer’ outfits to come to Las Vegas but she still stuck out like a sore thumb here with her bag on her shoulder. She looked around nervously not really sure what to do at this point. She had figured out the plan to get here, but not what to do once she was here.
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