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Post by darek on Oct 2, 2009 12:30:42 GMT -5
July, 13
Elle wore her black sweater and a shirt with white and blue stripes. Today or well tonight wasn't the best of nights. One reason she's drinking vodka at the bar. And she isn't flirting for once in her life. It wasn't that there wasn't anyone decent or even hot looking it was more to do that she wasn't in the mood.
At the moment Elle was reflecting her life, more specifically her love life in five seconds she was done. Being raised in Primatech she hardly had much of a normal life. She had Peter and a few others, but nothing that felt too real. Well except for Peter, but he ran away. Not from her--Primatech. Or was if from her? She thought that she was doing pretty well.
Sighing she downed the glass of vodka making a satisfied exhaling noise as she put the glass down, "Just give me the bottle."[/b] Elle chuckled to herself as she saw the name of the vodka, "ClearHeart", maybe Elle should change her life, but what could she possibly do? Thinking of this while pouring herself another glass her eyes felt heavy, but her senses were still intact she will be able to make good decisions. Really what brought all this on was meeting that damn Matt.
Him having his girlfriend, family, nice life, and powers similar to Peter's made her just feel like crap. Elle groaned as she let her forehead touch the cold table her blonde hair covering over her shoulders down to her arms.
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Post by goddess2girl on Oct 2, 2009 17:27:24 GMT -5
Sienna was only in New Jersey for the weekend, a break from school University was a lot of work, but she was making the best of what she had. Partying on weekends, hanging out with Tyler whenever she could, enjoying there relationship. Speaking of partying, what also fell into that category was drinking.
Ok so she didn’t go out and get drunk, but Sienna did like her gin. One the way back from a club, she had spotted a small bar and walked in her mary-janes to the place. Small black dress slipped over her body like a glove as she made her way through the people to the bar it’s self. A lot of people who drank at bars like these usually needed time alone from family or life its self. Sad really that people resort to drinking to take away there pain, rather then just dealing with it. It does seemed like the easy way out, face the truth or make it disappear for a while? But that’s how some humans deal with there problems.
Taking a seat next to well a mob of blonde hair, no face could be seen ,Sienna only assumed that it was female. Quickly ordering her drink, and taking off her leather jacket, she turned to face the woman beside her. ”You know the table your looking at isn’t going to solve your problems.” She said, smiling at the bar tender for bringing her the gin. Sienna waited for a bit, this conversation could go two ways. Good or very bad.
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Post by darek on Oct 2, 2009 18:27:47 GMT -5
Elle heard another woman's response and chuckled, "Oh yes it is, it is helping me solve the mathematics equations to why my life sucks."[/color] she said. It was muffled but easily heard. Raising her head she brought her hands to touch her forehead before pulling her head back. Looking at the new girl she blinked a couple of times looking her up and down.
"So what are you in here for?"[/color] she asked breaking away from her staring. Elle was just judging the other, as she drowned another glass of vodka. Tilting her head to the side a few times to shake off the coming buzz she just laughed a bit. It helped make the background music and noise sound like Mozart.
Then again Elle never had a thing for Mozart so all that would be pointless wouldn't it?
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Post by goddess2girl on Oct 4, 2009 13:27:49 GMT -5
”Life sucks. Live with it.”Sienna replied to the woman beside her, ok maybe not the best answer but what’s the point of lying? The blonde still kept her head down, which to her made the conversation a bit amusing. She let out a laugh not on purpose though, and hopefully she didn’t offend the girl beside her at the bar. You never know if her boyfriend was around.
The blonde finally faced her, took her long enough, maybe the girl figured it was rude not to look at the person she was having a conversation with. Though when the blonde examined Sienna, it felt kind of odd, but shrugged off the feeling none the less. ”Bored really.”Sienna replied taking a sip of the glass of gin in front of her, refreshed by its bitter taste. ”Yourself?”
She almost forgot.”Sorry to be rude, but I’m Sienna . Yourself ? Blonde woman who seemed to be in a predicament.”
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Post by darek on Oct 4, 2009 15:55:30 GMT -5
"Yeah I know life sucks, but that sure as Hell doesn't mean I can't complain about it every now and then." Elle replied. She was surprised by the other woman's bluntness. Not like she minded, or really cared it was just shocking to see people speak their mind so freely now and days. That and speak that freely to a stranger that they just met in a bar. Not always the best thing to do since everyone holds grudges.
When asked to why she was here as well Elle just shook the little remaining of her drink in the glass. There was a whole lot in the bottle though. Deciding not to refill her drink she presses her lips together as she thinks to why she was here. Could it be the absolute boredom of not getting a mission from the Company. Sure her dad was dead, God rest his soul, but they are treating her like she is a complete danger to society now. Elle already was that, besides it was all her fault that the villains escaped that would be Sylar's.
She will replay him for that and a whole long list of things. "I guess you can call it boredom to why I'm here. And I'm also reflecting I guess."[/color] Elle finally decides to to say. That sounded somewhat about right she guessed. Registering the others name but not the comment she put out her hand to shake, "Elle." she answered back.
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