Rich Tomboy
It was another one of her parents business dinners night. Out there in the bustling myriad of airspeeder lanes, neon lights and the best nightlife the galaxy could offer. It was Coruscant, and the top levels it was too. Usually, Zoey would dress up and go out with them on occasions like these, making them proud with the most courteous manners and fine etiquette her mother had teached her.
Not tonight, though. Tonight, Zoey had excused herself with doing homework but the truth was that it was already done, so she had their luxury apartment all to herself. Panoramic windows were like huge living paintings of the urban landscape. Fine carpets and decorative sculptures decorated the spacious and several room flat. It was a life few granted, minding the billions of people that lived in the vast galaxy. On the other hand, the higher class businessmen and women provided the galaxy with infrastructure, accomodations and loans among other things. It was not like they sold weapons to the Sith Empire or anything...
Zoey smirked at the window cleaning droids doing the outside of the windows, before she headed off to the hallway, and on the go grabbed a soda from the kitchen. It was time to have some fun, and not the fun you would expect from an upper class girl. Speaking about clothing. Neither was she dressed as one in her blue denim trousers, a shirt with haphazardly rolled up sleeves and a red and white striped jumper. The perfect attire for doing some hoverblade skating, not having to worry about a fall or two ruining her more expensive wardrobe. She grabbed her hoverblades from a cupboard in the hall and entered the elevator going down a few stories to the public garage. The garage was filled with expensive speeders, including their own XJ-2. It was a dream to drive, but of course her parents didn't know that she knew that.
Beginning some easy cuts up and down the lenght of the garage, with the big enterance and traffic in the distance keeping her company, Zoey soon picked up the pace and upped her moves with pirouettes hard stops putting the hoverblades to the test. She wouldn't have to be shy of her moves, practicing gymnastics and dancing from an early age and the hoverblades just took it to the next and even more fun level.
After a while, Zoey skated to the side and took a few good drinks out of the soda she had placed on the trunk of their airspeeder. She wiped a drop of sweat from her forehead and glanced at the speeder. It wouldn't be too much of a problem to take a trip, would it? Her parents would not be back for a good while. She thought about it for a moment, looking around to see that she was still alone, before the climbed into the drivers seat. It was so nice!
Jane lovett
Not tonight, though. Tonight, Zoey had excused herself with doing homework but the truth was that it was already done, so she had their luxury apartment all to herself. Panoramic windows were like huge living paintings of the urban landscape. Fine carpets and decorative sculptures decorated the spacious and several room flat. It was a life few granted, minding the billions of people that lived in the vast galaxy. On the other hand, the higher class businessmen and women provided the galaxy with infrastructure, accomodations and loans among other things. It was not like they sold weapons to the Sith Empire or anything...
Zoey smirked at the window cleaning droids doing the outside of the windows, before she headed off to the hallway, and on the go grabbed a soda from the kitchen. It was time to have some fun, and not the fun you would expect from an upper class girl. Speaking about clothing. Neither was she dressed as one in her blue denim trousers, a shirt with haphazardly rolled up sleeves and a red and white striped jumper. The perfect attire for doing some hoverblade skating, not having to worry about a fall or two ruining her more expensive wardrobe. She grabbed her hoverblades from a cupboard in the hall and entered the elevator going down a few stories to the public garage. The garage was filled with expensive speeders, including their own XJ-2. It was a dream to drive, but of course her parents didn't know that she knew that.
Beginning some easy cuts up and down the lenght of the garage, with the big enterance and traffic in the distance keeping her company, Zoey soon picked up the pace and upped her moves with pirouettes hard stops putting the hoverblades to the test. She wouldn't have to be shy of her moves, practicing gymnastics and dancing from an early age and the hoverblades just took it to the next and even more fun level.
After a while, Zoey skated to the side and took a few good drinks out of the soda she had placed on the trunk of their airspeeder. She wiped a drop of sweat from her forehead and glanced at the speeder. It wouldn't be too much of a problem to take a trip, would it? Her parents would not be back for a good while. She thought about it for a moment, looking around to see that she was still alone, before the climbed into the drivers seat. It was so nice!
Jane lovett