Good Times...

[Blaise Mitchells]

Blaise quietly sipped her drink, scanning the bar with her emerald green eyes. She smiled to herself, thinking of all the times she had been in here and got drunk off her ass with her friends. It was lonely tonight though, she had been away for so long. Blaise hadn't a clue where the rest of the people she knew had gone.

'No fun when there aren't people to hang with...' She sighed to herself, downing the rest of her drink.

[Aaron Avery]

''Firewhiskey.'' Aaron said to the bartender, he stood next to a girl. After hearing her sigh he looked over at her,''Hello.''

[Blaise Mitchells]

"Hi." Blaise smiled, putting her empty glass back on the counter and pushing it toward the bartender, "Another, please." She said then turned back to the boy, "Blaise." Her hand moved outward, waiting for a handshake.