Midnight Memories

Nic laughed, then flicked him off and walked away from the other. He still didn’t have much control of his emotions and the area of Charles always seemed to hit a sore spot in Nic.

"Well aren't we charming today!" Charles called out after him rolling his eyes. Sure he could be grumpy at times but that was cause he had no emotion so most of the time he felt calm and it could come across as arrogant or like he just didn't care, which in all honesty he really didn't which wasn't exactly his fault.

"I don’t know. Make a friend or two, have a drink, relax and enjoy yourself for a change." Nic rolled his eyes and shook his head. "If you’re going to be an prick about it then never mind. Sorry I invited you."

Looks bemused at him for a few moments. "I was merrily asking Nic no need to throw a tantrum over it. Honestly you teenagers and your mood swings."

"The school has band. I figured I’d put up a few posters or something." Though he rolled his eyes after Charles for the ‘bored’ comment. "It’s boring if you come and don’t find entertainment, you know."

"What exactly am I suppose to find entertaining at this place exactly?" Charles asked him with a bored tone to his voice. Clubs were fine when there were people to feed upon, other then that he had no interest in them.

"I don’t have to go in until Noon. I have two free periods, dad. Besides, I want to check out my competition. Thinking of trying out for battle of the bands, if I can find a drummer and a base player."

Charles rolled his eyes at the Dad comment before nodding. "I'll come with you since I have nothing better to be doing. How do you plan to find a drummer and a base player?"

"Hence my need for a fake ID." He smiled and tilted his head. "Maybe tonight you will, my friend." He wrapped his arm around his shoulders." Just not my supplier."

”Why do you want to go to the bar anyway? Don’t you have school tomorrow?” Charles looked over at him raising an eyebrow. Just because he was a vampire didn’t mean he was going to let Nic slack off from school.

"No reason to be curious, Charles. Remember that the legal age to purchase alcohol is 18. It’s not as if I haven’t had my fair share." He raised his eyebrows, watching the other. "Besides, I wouldn’t want you to eat my supplier, now would I?" He smirked at the other.