chance encounter Who: Connor and Bonnie When: Evening sometime Where: Some bar
To someone who had spent their life in Detroit, Ann Arbor was kind of like Disneyland.
No, seriously! There was all this shiny stuff, and cute little shopping districts, and if one one of her little exploration trips a group of dwarves had started singing and dancing in the street she probably would have just assumed that was normal. Okay, maybe not so much, but close enough. Since the move, she'd spent so much time in Ann Arbor, taking everything in, that she had somehow managed to utterly ignore the crap out of her new hometown. So tonight she decided to see what Scarlet Oak had to offer, for a change.
A bar had seemed like a good place to start, though she didn't go to Heme. While vampires were kind of fascinating to Bonnie, their groupies? Not so much. A building full of desperate fangbangers just praying for a vampire to look at them was too large a test of Bonnie's patience.
She flashed her fake ID without batting an eye, even though she was still a little over a month away from being twenty, let alone twenty-one. She rarely had trouble with it, which she credited to attitude. Getting away with things was just a matter of acting like you belonged. The bouncer checked her ID, and then looked her over, before opening the door for her. Bonnie flashed a demure smile as she stepped inside. After taking a good look around, she headed for the bar.