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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Apr 14, 2016 9:20:57 GMT -5
(Btw, the name has no bearing to the thread. Sorry theres not much here, but my mind isn't workign so well today) In a small little bar hidden in a dark alley, you could find the white haired teen sitting in a booth on the far wall. His sunglasses would still be on, despite the extemely low lighting. He would have a glass filled with a dark liquid in front of him. When he would take a sip it would stain his lips with a slight black look. The seat across from him was filled by his feet, as he was using it as a footrest.
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Apr 15, 2016 15:02:47 GMT -5
Since the District experience, Xaier had acquired a small taste for alcohol. He hadn't turned into a drunk yet, but he seemed to find himself sucking down fire a whole lot more than he use to. The ivory haired teen had managed to find a seedy joint to take a few shots at. Ignoring the loud drunken chatter and rough characters that seemed to fill this place, Xaier found himself a nice corner booth to sit at. Two shot glasses rested on the table, one empty while the other still remained full to the brim with whiskey. For now, he held off on the second. Allowing those emerald hues to glance around the bar out of curiosity.
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Post by `Alvari on Apr 16, 2016 23:44:51 GMT -5
 The District kids had quite a bit they could make a toast to. Kevin? Not so much.
Not long after Xaier made his way in, Kevin arrivedon the scene with every intention to come in and act like a total grown-up. Unfortunately, he was stopped by a bouncer, a burly fellow who made up for his shortness and baldness with a Viking metal-esque ginger beard and more than enough muscle. Even moreso, he had on a biker's kutte. Definitely a badass, right? "Hey, hold on, kid. I need to see ID." Sure, this wasn't the most reputable watering hole in town and not one that many went out of their way to. However, Kevin's young face was a HUGE red flag.
But Kevin had his trump card! Literally!
With a grin as broad as his IQ, Kevin flashed a state ID---a fake one, though it was well-constructed. "No problem, fam." He passed the fabricated ID to the bouncer, who looked down at it...then back to Kevin, then back down, and at Kevin again. Nerves began to build in Kevin's gut but he'd try comedy to lighten the tension. "Don't worry,that's my prettyass face on there!"
The bouncer looked down at the ID, shook his head and asked a question that would shatter Kevin's mind:
"...It says you're 18. Congrats, you can buy cigarettes and watch porno legally. Y'know you gotta be 21 to enter a bar, right? Y'know, the places that sell liquor?"
Kevin, in a grandiose act of stupidity, flashed a fake ID that listed him as 18.
Perhaps by feeling bad for Kevin or simply not giving a shit, the bouncer would step to the side and reluctantly wave Kevin in. He'd take a seat and pray that his face didn't turn redder than a label on a Fireball bottle.
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Apr 21, 2016 10:09:24 GMT -5
Behind the sunglasses Kai was scanning the bar, categorizing the people within. There was someone sitting in a booth not too far from him who didn't quite look like an adult, and probably wasn't. He had two shot glasses in front of him, one of them already empty. The wasn't much special about him, however.
Another person entered the bar, this one definately not an adult. He was far too baby-faced to be in a place like this. But to further surprise Kai, he had known the kid. It was Kevin. He remembered the week before when they met in the forest, along with another student. "It's a small world after all..." he mumbled and then took another sip.
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