kayleebug (kayleebug) wrote in bizarre_city, @ 2013-02-22 15:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | kaylee moreau, roxanna hill |
April 14
Kaylee, Roxy, and OPEN
Lucky 13
Late night
She was off house arrest. Fun stuff. She had choices again. But none of the old fallbacks were there for her anymore. Andrew was off playing Prince Charming for Melisande, she didn’t know how to contact Tristan, and she wasn’t sure she would have called Abel if her life literally depended on it. She could have headed back to campus but it seemed stupid. She had taken the semester off for her supposed family emergency.So she did what any self-respecting nineteen year old would do and she found a bar that looked rowdy enough that she could get in the door.
Kaylee sauntered in like she belonged, in one of the few displays of guile she was adept at. As far as she was concerned, she did belong as much as anyone else. She was eying the staff for someone who looked like they’d be more interested in looking at her than her ID when a mess of copper curls caught her eye. “Roxy!”
A grin spread over her face and she shoved her way through the bustle of bodies to make her way toward the only person she knew in the place