cleopatradevil:
a fight night? who would have thought? Cleo sure as hell didn’t but that didn’t stop her from walking her happy ass over. dressed in her high heels and faux fur coat. happily, she sure as shit wasn’t too good for a cold keg beer. the night wasn’t her usual type of scene but she as willing to put up with the nonsense if it meant she got to get out of her studying routine. “if i would have known they were going to be doing things like this i don’t think i would have talked so much shit before coming to Auradon.” she admitted with a light chuckle to the person next to her.
Hook has momentarily lost his blonde companion in the crowd when he came across Cleo. A grin on his lips as she spoke. “I feel like you’re still allowed to talk shit about coming.” he offered with a shrug of his shoulders. Lifting his flask to his lips he leaned against the nearby wall. “I have to say I’m a little surprised you showed up. this isn’t your usual scene.” was added as he quickly glanced around the room.










