Rajni

Rajni was also feeling confident tonight. She hadn't had nearly as much to drink as Amber, but she was pleased with how great she looked and the good time she was having. Messing with Amber would merely be the icing on the cake of a great night.

She was wearing a figure-hugging white dress, with fishnets and white boots. The color choice was a contrast against her skin and the room full of people dressed mostly in black. Her dark hair was gathered into long pigtails, and her makeup was impeccable. She was elated to find Amber ****, away from her friends and rather far from sober. Amber had said many negative things to her in the past. Her friends had told her that Amber was jealous of her perfect body. She didn't care about the reason, though; tonight, Amber was going to be a laughing stock. And she'd never taunt Rajni again.

She looked down at the Pina Colada in her hand. It was cold, thick, and matched her outfit. Then, she looked at Amber's dark outfit. That corset was clearly worth targeting. Or even maybe just pulling the shrug off her arms for starters. Maybe she could dump a drink over her face and hair. There were clearly a lot of options, but Rajni wanted to be sure to leave Amber totally humiliated.