northstarx (northstarx) wrote in x_aftermath_x, @ 2008-06-18 22:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | northstar, quicksilver, storm |
Who: Northstar & open
When: Friday, June 13, 2008
Where: Xavier's; the roof
What: Stargazing with Beer
Status: in progress
Rating: PG-13
Jean Paul had finally gotten fed up with the piss beer they had around the place and did something about it. Canada wasn't that far from New York, especially for one who could fly. He had done a quick day trip on his own and packed back as much of the home brew as he could. It was now his own personal stash. Seeing his homeland like that hurt, though. He tended to wonder how old friends and aquaintences had faired. How many ex-lovers had survived, or we wandering about as Darkseekers. He grimaced at the thought and pulled a decent beer out of the little cooler he had brought up to the roof with him.
This was as good a place to drink as any, he thought as he gazed upon the stars above. People would leave him alone up here. Of course with his attitude of late most people had been giving him a wide bearth anyways. Just what he wanted. They were all on HIS side anyways. Damn Joe. He took another sip. Jean Paul had decided he didn't want to apologize. He had KNOWN this wouldn't work and that little baby faced charmer of hot chocolate had convinced him otherwise then dumped him. Hot chocolate... obviously Joe had struck him in a weak spot and taken advantage. "Qui a besoin de lui de toute façon, secousse." he said to himself.
Qui a besoin de lui de toute façon, secousse. = Who needs him anyways, jerk.