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The clear blue ocean and white sandy beaches are the drawing point for most of the traffic down here, and help make the area a busy place. Almost hidden by shape of the beach and far from the main traffic is the entrance to a quiet, small cove that offers some privacy and peace to the locals who just want a slice of sand to call their own. Back where the beach is open, fresh, and clean, a couple privately owned and operated surf and skate shops, an icecream parlor, and those sorts of things line the boardwalk.
Further down the coast, the whole demeanor darkens as the quaint beach area develops into the notorious Waterfront. The moment the sun goes down, the 'Front becomes the most active area of town - bustling with bored underage kids looking to sneak into one of the bars, drugs dealers seeking new clientele, and friends just wanting a night out. It can be merely a place to spend the night dancing, but it is also often the location of violence and illegal activities, and everyone should be cautious when venturing out at night.
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If I could find you now things would get better
We could leave this town and run forever
Let your waves crash down on me and take me away -- Taryn, Thu, Nov 20 2003, 1:46pm PST
she was wandering along aimlessly, talking quietly to Gary as they walked, though tucked under his arm to sheild her from the cold. He was confused as to why she had run out so quickly the other night at the club and so she was kindly explaining, though lieing in her words, that she had come down with something and had not been feeling well and wanted to go home. She stopped as he did, making their way into a bar, not to packed as of yet but promising for a good dance

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if you don't give a damn go on and throw it up -- Kaison, Fri, Sep 19 2003, 2:05pm PDT
his hands were shoved into pockets of stonewashed jeans...a green polo adorning upper body. He'd gone home for awhile...cleaned up and needed a taste of the night life, or what there was of it. He wandered slowly down the walk, passing people that looked somewhat familure...though he knew none of them. His gaze wandered again towards the row of clubs and bars...turning abruply and making his way into one

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Shake it, but don't break it,Cause I know we can make make it
you're ready to party and you're dressed to kill
-- Tyra, Thu, Sep 18 2003, 10:27am PDT
On Angels advise she had come for a walk about- pleased that not many places were too strick on ID if you were female and alone- not that it suprised her much...
As a safeguard she had brought Krista out with her, since she appeared to know everyone around here... but she had quickly lost her sister in one of the first bars they were in.
She slipped onto a stool by the bar, a short faded denim skirt hugging her hips and dipping at the waist, a white fitted top laced loosely up the front- her blonde curls left loose. Her steel gray eyes wander around the bar curiously as she waits her turn for a drink.

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Hey girl, you've got a fine laugh
And I think that I can get used to that
And you're already used to laughing at me
-- Adrienne, Fri, Aug 29 2003, 10:03pm PDT
Another Friday night spent in her apartment hadn't sounded too appealing so she was out here for a little bit of entertainment. Perched on a stool at the bar of a busy club, she chatted amicably and innocently with a random guy - she was far from falling for his lines, and very obviously more interested in the light-hearted conversation. It was a warm evening and she was sporting more of a casual look then the majority of the crowd - a pin-striped denim skirt rested low on her hips and a green tank top proclaimed she was 'Gettin' lucky in Kentucky'...

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[.to:sonya.] ".dinner.for.two." -- .jase., Thu, Aug 21 2003, 8:21am PDT
�Oh I see� So Bambi is a good reason to make me nearly have a heart-attack?� Joked Jase playfully, his deep aqua eyes flashing with amusement. �I suppose you�re wondering why I wanted you to meet her here, huh, Sunny?� He gave the girl a bit of an excited-but-nervous smile �fore he glanced down to the end of the dock. �I�ll show you�� He finally whispered. Affectionately, he slipped a toned arm �round her waist and led her to the end of the dock, where there was a picnic-type setting splayed out �cross the wooden planks. Brightly-lit candles lined the perimeter of the blanket, and inside � on a checked blanket � was the traditional basket and bottle of wine, and on the side was Macon�s car-seat and his favourite downy blanket, so that the little boy would have somewhere cozy and warm to crash. �This is why� I just, wanted to make you some dinner and come eat out here, under the stars with you� y�know, spend a little alone time, since we hardly ever get to when Macon is alive and awake,� Jase laughed, gently pressing a kiss to the velvet surface of Sonya�s cheek. �I know he�s still here, but hopefully the little fella� will stay asleep and quiet just for a bit�� Jase gently lowered the sleeping child into the seat and tucked the blanket �round him �fore kissing his head softly and whispering, �Good night, bud.�

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- moonlight -- Sonya, Thu, Aug 21 2003, 8:37am PDT
[.cont'd:sonya.] ".starry.dinner." -- .jase.and.mac., Mon, Aug 04 2003, 4:08pm PDT
�Oh I see� So, 'Bambi' is a good reason to make me nearly have a heart-attack while waiting for ya?� Joked Jase playfully, his deep aqua eyes flashing with amusement. �I suppose you�re wondering why I wanted you to meet her here, huh, Sunny?� He gave the girl a bit of an excited-but-nervous smile �fore he glanced down to the end of the dock. �I�ll show you�� He finally whispered. Affectionately, he slipped a toned arm �round her waist and led her to the end of the dock, where there was a picnic-type setting splayed out �cross the wooden planks. Brightly-lit candles lined the perimeter of the blanket, and inside � on a checked blanket � was the traditional basket and bottle of wine, and on the side was Macon�s car-seat and his favourite downy blanket, so that the little boy would have somewhere cozy and warm to crash. �This is why� I just, wanted to make you some dinner and come eat out here, under the stars with you� y�know, spend a little alone time, since we hardly ever get to when Macon is alive and awake,� Jase laughed, gently pressing a kiss to the velvet surface of Sonya�s cheek. �I know he�s still here, but hopefully the little fella� will stay asleep and quiet just for a bit�� Jase gently lowered the sleeping child into the seat and tucked the blanket �round him �fore kissing his head softly and whispering, �Good night, bud.�

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ack... sorry about that. (NT) -- .darkie., Mon, Aug 04 2003, 5:26pm PDT
I REPOSTED THIS AT THE TOP... (NT) -- .darkie., Thu, Aug 21 2003, 8:24am PDT

sittin' in the ghetto thinkin' bout...
all my homies passed away... -- Angel, Sun, Aug 17 2003, 8:36pm PDT
He was in a bit of a mood, so he was in a bar, about as messed up as he could. He slowly sipped on a beer as he made his way from the bathroom - where he had just blew a line of coke - to a corner booth, sliding in and begining the process to roll a joint. He was slightly intimadating when pissy, his brow furrowed, muscles tense.

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They were having a blast... -- Starr, Tue, Aug 12 2003, 11:37pm PDT
They were currently at a bar, drinking just a little, and Starr was more then aware of the looks they both recieved from the opposite sex. She grinned, sliding onto his lap as he sat in the corner of the booth, her arms going around his neck. "That girl is lookin' at you..."

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Everything is different now look at me and you can see I've changed somehow... -- Cassie, Thu, Feb 13 2003, 6:37pm PST
It was about a week since the last time she had been out, but here she was again, although this time, she was just walking around the front, bored and looking for excitement. Kato had gone out without really telling her where, so she had gotten a babysitter for Kesi and had come out on her own. Dressed in tight, dark jeans and a black halter top, her leather jacket covering her for warmth, her long blonde hair falling down her shoulders - she looked young, but now experienced - the young innocence traded for a almost sultry, worldy look.

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This is where I say I've had enough - no one should ever feel the way that I feel now... -- Diallo, Mon, Feb 10 2003, 9:36pm PST
Even though it had just been Caprice trying to get on his words - he was easily upset, especially when it involved Malika and Kato, and so was perched at the bar looking fairly miserable. He hadn't been able to get ahold of Nicholas, and Kato was part of his problem at the moment, so he was alone - save for the odd girl that came by to try and strike up a conversation...

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Dancing getting just a little naughty...Wanna get dirrty...It's about time for my arrival -- Caprice, Thu, Jan 30 2003, 5:46pm PST
Black denims rested daringly low on her hips, the skimpy black top she wore almost transparent, leaving little to imagination. She wandered in without so much as a seconds hesitation, arrogance surrounding the woman as she made her way to the bar, not even arching a brow to looks of recognition and appriciation she recieved

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A walking open wound, a trophy display of bruises... And I don't believe that I'm getting any better... -- Nicholas, Thu, Jan 23 2003, 3:46pm PST
With Diallo with his girl, and Kato with his girl, there was no one else that he cared to waste his time with... So he was slouched at the bar of a seedy, run-down club - nursing a fresh rumrunner and gazing blankly at the laced smoke between his fingers that was slowly burning away...

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