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Post by Ainzli Sal Rivera on May 26, 2008 8:34:34 GMT -5
Ainzli sat there alone on one of the bar stools. "Can I get a margarita... Dry?" She asked. The person beside her, Ainzli could see, was getting high on Vodka. The bartender looked at Ainzli quizzically."Ma'am, may I see some ID?" he asked suspiciously. Aynzli pulled out her wallet and proudly handed her driver's license to him.The bartender sighed and gave Ainzli her drink. "Thanks." she murmured. Ainzli hadn't had such a great day. She got pulled over by a police man for speeding on a private street, and she failed her Law test. She hoped the drink would calm her nerves. Everything today was going all wrong.
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Post by Guise Marks on May 26, 2008 19:28:02 GMT -5
OOC: I'll just post here for now and delete it if I'm not allowed to post just yet IC: Guise Marks sat there at the bar table and noticed that one of the girls there seemed to be having a rather hard time. He had just been laid off from his job recently himself and he would have to find another one so that he could keep paying for his college dues. He had been working at the bookstore and thought that he had seen her around the bookstore before, but he wasn't entirely sure. Worried, he walked over and saw that she was drinking a margarita, a drink of choice for those who wished to forget about something that had hurt them before. "Exuse me, miss, are you all right?"
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Post by Ainzli Sal Rivera on May 27, 2008 17:08:14 GMT -5
Startled, she looked at the man with curiosity. "Yes, yes. I'm..." The sentence faded away. She felt dizzly and light-headed. The world was spinning in her head. She couldn't see anything! What was happening to her? She fell off the stool with a great THUD. Her mind went completely blank. She fainted. Maybe it was those eight margaritas she drank...
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Post by Guise Marks on May 27, 2008 17:15:21 GMT -5
"Woah hold on!" Guise spoke before she started to stumble out of her stool. But it was too late. He had figured that she had too much to drink from the slur of her words. He hurried over and placed his head genlty in his lap, trying to fan her down so that she would cool down and hopefully get the blood flowing a little more smoothly in her bloodstream. He called for the bartender to get a cool rag and as he did so, he squeezed out the unnecessary water and placed it lightly on the young woman's forehead.
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Post by Ainzli Sal Rivera on May 27, 2008 17:22:03 GMT -5
Ainzli's head flew up with the rush of the cold. "Get me a glass of water!" she exclaimed. Uncontrolably she threw her arms around the young man's shoulders and gave him a quick hug and sat back down to talk. "I'm feeling slightly light-headed but I'm okay enough to dance. Want to take a crack at it?"She smiled a weak one. She waited for the bartender to come back.
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Post by Guise Marks on May 27, 2008 17:34:24 GMT -5
Guise sat back down in his seat and looked at the young woman a little worried. "I'm not so sure that you should. I think that it might be a little dangerous with this many people around. Some other time perhaps. Until then though, are you all right?" he asked as he looked around to see if there was any blood where she fell.
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Post by Ainzli Sal Rivera on May 27, 2008 17:43:25 GMT -5
OOC: Caan't post right now. I've got to go! Bye
TO BE CONTINUED..........
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Post by Guise Marks on May 30, 2008 19:17:21 GMT -5
OOC: All right peace ^_^
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