Midnight fever - Luna.

[KYRA JANE MOONLIGHT]

Another night out, another night of drinking, another night of her friends ditching her at midnight to go home and sleep because they were such light weights. Her feet wandered towards the place she always went, it was now her regular place, she knew the bartenders there quite well but she never knew the owners. Listening to the clicking of her heels hit the ground, she slowly made her way to Ambrosia. Even though it was midnight, and it was dark, she was never properly scared of being by herself, yes she didn't like it but she could stop someone from attacking her by using her powers. It was a good thing because otherwise she would probably go home with her mates every night. Even though her mates didn't even know about her power, they didn't really care too much about leaving her by herself. Obviously they weren't too found of Kyra, maybe she annoyed them too much. 'Oh well...' She thought to herself before pressing her finger tips onto the door in front of her, she stepped into the club, her pale brown eyes glanced around the room, seeing everyone falling all over the place and people running off to the toilet. 'Light weights.' Kyra giggled softly to herself before she made her way over to the bar, an eye brow raised as she realised that the usual bartenders weren't there. 'Strange... Oh well. Get to know more people.' Kyra planted her bottom onto one of the bar stools, placing her little bag onto the counter. Looking over to the girl standing in front of her, she smiled softly.

"May I have a jager bomb please. And could you put it on tab?" Kyra smiled gently at the girl in front of her before she spun around slightly on her stool to look at the rest of the club, it looked like everyone was having a good time. A lot of them looked like they would be heading home soon, Kyra's night wouldn't end until early hours in the morning, normally around four or five. Depending on how tired she was after dancing and drinking all night, she was normally the last one in the club and the people who worked there had to tell her to go home. Turning back to the girl, she waited for her drink to be made as she ran one of her hands through her brown curls.

Outfit.