Apr 15, 2012
ooc: I'm going to a babyshower so I should be gone for awhile. (636-295-6907) If anyone needs me. I trust you guys with this number:) Maybe I trust people to easily. its 11:00 here so, I'll be back probably around 3 or 4. Love you guys!
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ooc: I'm going to a babyshower so I should be gone for awhile. (636-295-6907) If anyone needs me. I trust you guys with this number:) Maybe I trust people to easily. its 11:00 here so, I'll be back probably around 3 or 4. Love you guys!
OOC: Are you playing a powerless magneto?
((OOC: Actually, no! If you read my thread with oldmanchuck you can see that Magneto is using his powers.))
Drinks, Drinks, Drinks...
Bobbi sat at the bar. It was her normal seat at the crummy dive bar she frequented. Coming here was her release because it was quiet (except for the occasional bar fight), and no one knew her there.
She swirled her Jack and Coke, taking a large sip and setting it back down. Pushing her hand through her blonde hair, a large man came over to her and stood at her side. He was a typical goon, half cocked and sluring, he spoke loudly, "Hey sexy... can I buy you a drink?"
Bobbi chuckled and looked at him, "No thanks sweetie," a sipped her own drink.
He grabbed onto her shoulder, "Come on babe..." he pressed his nose into her hair to smell and she cringed away.
"Yeah.. no..." She said, peeling his hand off and pushing him back.
But the man wouldn't leave her alone.