Betty Morland ℘ [Robin Hood] (aclue) wrote in ourtrueselves, @ 2010-05-01 14:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | amiee jiang, betty peabody, charlotte evans, dallas harper, david serrano brontes |
Who: Betty Peabody, Dallas Harper, Charlotte Evans, Amy Jiang, and David Brontes (Posting order? Sure, have at it.)
What: Girls just wanna have fun?
When: Saturday, May 1st, 2010
Where: ON A BOAT, MOTHER FUCKERS! In Mexico. Maybe at some point off the boat? WHO KNOWS. :D
Warnings: Drunk chicks with weapons. Beware.
OOC Note: Sometime after the end of this thread, the girls all made it back to shore Saturday night to have their trip prematurely cut short. Mostly due to Leon turning up and dragging Betty's drunken ass back to LV to lecture her on the merits of good, safe fun and Dallas needing to deal with her brother. But, at least they made it through most of the weekend? :D
It was day two of their Mexican extravaganza and Betty could honestly say she hadn't been a pinch sober in the last twenty-four hours. At the moment it was around four o'clock in the afternoon and she was still going strong, surprisingly. Being the light weight that she is, usually she'd be down for the count by now, especially after a night like last night. Maybe being in Mexico made your tolerance invincible, who the fuck knew, but right now it was better then the alternative. Not being drunk. Sobriety brought up too many things in her head that made her crazy, crazier then she already was anyway. Betty was becoming increasingly aware of the fact that she was somewhat completely off her rocker at this point but that hadn't stopped her so far and no one else had seemed to notice. She'd been through hell and back, and now? Now she just wanted to party, as immature as that sounded, she really didn't give a fuck. Even Leon, who eight times out of ten she had felt more connected to then Phin, Leon she felt far away from now, like no one could reach her. Troubling, very troubling. ... Not troubling enough to spoil her good time, though.
Betty was currently posted on the ground with her back against the railing of David's sail boat, David Brontes who was as hospitable as he was handsome, and so far he and the girls seemed to be having a grand old time. They'd been out on the water for most of the day and she was still in the bikini top and cargo pants that she had no intention of changing out of any time soon. Her legs were spread out on either side of her and Robin's hat was tipped low over her face so the sun didn't get in her eyes, she had her bow out poised in front of her and an arrow was trained at something in the near distance. Thanks to the careful healing skills of her elven brother, Betty's arm had been mending a lot faster then it would have otherwise, she could now go without a cast for long periods of time and not even feel any pain. She probably shouldn't be doing that anyway, but she didn't care. The cast hindered her aim, and licking her lips thoughtfully she narrowed her eyes as she let go of the quiver and an arrow whizzed right by Dallas to land right in between the eyes of a very poorly drawn Sheriff of Nottingham taped to the boat's opposite railing.
She grinned triumphantly and let out a drunken giggle. "I just shot the sheriff! I think that deserves another round of drinks!"