Post by Gemini on Jan 27, 2013 10:20:28 GMT -5
The bar was crowded, full of students enjoying their Saturday night, the music blaring across the space as the crowd danced along. Gemini was sitting slightly apart from the clusters of students having a good time, nursing a glass of vodka and not really paying much attention to the world around her. She'd already consumed ten shots, and the bartender was starting to give her looks of serious concern but Gemini ignored him. She had no digestive system capable of absorbing the alcohol, instead all she could do was briefly savour the taste of the liquid as it slid down her makeshift throat. If only she could drown her sorrows, but as with everything else in her life it wasn't that simple, and so here she was reduced to staring at an empty glass pondering just how messed up her existence had become.
She was briefly interrupted from her brooding by a frat boy asking her to dance, but he wasn't her type, and besides she doubted that dancing would lift her mood, so she dismissed him with a curt nod, turning it into a murderous glare when he didn't immediately go away. That did the trick.
Gemini supposed she'd asked for the attention; turning up in her own form wearing a short blue skirt and asset revealing low cut top was probably not the best way to remain solitary, but then she had been feeling like clubbing earlier. Something about the carefree happiness of this place had got Gemini down and now she was starting to feel like she'd be better off spending the rest of the night on her own before she killed someone. One more drink, then she'd be gone.
She was briefly interrupted from her brooding by a frat boy asking her to dance, but he wasn't her type, and besides she doubted that dancing would lift her mood, so she dismissed him with a curt nod, turning it into a murderous glare when he didn't immediately go away. That did the trick.
Gemini supposed she'd asked for the attention; turning up in her own form wearing a short blue skirt and asset revealing low cut top was probably not the best way to remain solitary, but then she had been feeling like clubbing earlier. Something about the carefree happiness of this place had got Gemini down and now she was starting to feel like she'd be better off spending the rest of the night on her own before she killed someone. One more drink, then she'd be gone.
