Nelly

Nelly Bergstrom was, for all intents and purposes, a knockout. She was born to be a Goth with her Albino hair and eyes. Her pale skin radiated like a bar of soft moonlight, and her body had all the right moves, and all the right curves. Her breasts were an average thirty-six C-cup with a teardrop shape. She kept herself nice and fit, which gave her a cute athletic ass that had a little bit of bounce as she walked. She was definitely what one might call well defined.

Tonight she was wearing one of her most favorite outfits. She always opted for the Gothic Lolita look, and tonight was no different. The dress was dark purple with black lace trim. It was styled after a French maid's uniform, and she totally rocked it with black lace gloves, black and purple stockings, and a pair of black knee high boots. Everywhere she went, heads were bound to turn.

Most of the guys at the club thought of her as pretty poison, and settled for admiring her from a distance, while most of the girls envied her and the looks she got from the guys. However, she didn't care much about popularity, and she usually went her own way. If people came up to her and started a conversation, she would be friendly. Sometimes she would be asked to dance, and she would accept, then go straight back to the bar or the table where she was sitting after the dance was finished.

Sure she knew a lot of people at the club, but she was determined to remain a lone wolf, and not be saddled with joining someone else's clique. This way she could also stay friendly with everyone, and not have to worry about taking sides in any disputes. Sure, she could have formed her own clique, but that would also mean jumping in to settle disputes eventually. Never a follower or a leader be was her motto.

As fate would have it, she got up from her table to accept an invitation to dance. She was headed to the dance floor when someone behind her pushed her fairly hard. She stumbled as she tried to regain her balance, but couldn't quite do it before she landed right on top of Carly, spilling her drink all over both of them as they went crashing to the floor.