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Post by Cambria Clarkson on Mar 20, 2008 7:43:48 GMT -5
[OOC: haha I think Imma post... hehe this will be fun... maybe I'll have another drink...]
Suddenly hearing a voice from what seemed to be behind them, Bria whiped around to see who it was. The voice had sounded firmiliar, but then again things always sounded firmiliar when she was drunk, or at least halfway there. Drunk was her firmiliar after all.
The person behind them was firmiliar, thank God for that, she wasn't going crazy, because it belonged to William Alesandro Elliot. Laughing internally she realized how funny it sounded all together, but once again, maybe it was only because she was half way to drunk.
She could tell he'd just has sex, or let some poor defensless tramp suck him in the least. Not that the girl would have actually been poor and defensless, but it always sounded better in her head when she said it like that.
Launching her petite form into his arms she giggled. Even if he smelled of sex, this was still her cuddly ol' Willie -hehe, she giggled again to herself- and she loved him either way.
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Post by Frank Canstine on Mar 20, 2008 22:54:49 GMT -5
Ah, it was William Elliot. Just an all around man whore. But as Frank watched Bria launch herself into his arms, he figured that he wasn't as bad as he had thought a "man whore" would be.
After lighting up another cigarette and watching the mini reunion, Frank blew out a puff of smoke and looked up at Will. "Good evening." was all he said before he put his lips back to the cigarette, took in some nicotine, and blew smoke out of his mouth. "I suspect you're having a grand night."
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Post by Cambria Clarkson on Mar 20, 2008 23:02:15 GMT -5
[OOC: Emm, I'd post but I supose I should let Will post first]
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Post by William Elliot on Mar 21, 2008 0:37:55 GMT -5
William grinned softly as Bria launched herself to him, picking her up he gave her a kiss on the forehead and walked to Frank "I can see you've been drinking" he teased with her laying in his arms. "Hi Frank" he greeted the boy with a charming smile, Will didn't had much opinion formed about him, he didn't seem a bad guy but being a friend of Cambria how bad could he be?
Laughing he gently putted Bria down "Well, Grand is one way to put it, but hasn't been that bad so far" he stated with a wink to him "What about you guys?Drinking much?" he asked grinning.
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Post by Cambria Clarkson on Mar 21, 2008 10:38:00 GMT -5
Seeing Will always made her day and being with not only Will but Frank as well was just, well perfect. Yes she'd been drinking and Will knew that but of course he was going to ask anyway.
"Will, is there ever a day I haven't been drinking?" she asked sotfly. Watching closely she saw the scharming smile Will gave Frank, but honestly, she didn't know what Frank's reaction would be.
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Post by Frank Canstine on Mar 21, 2008 18:44:27 GMT -5
Ah, crap. Frank HAD been drinking. And he had to drive home. Great. No license, no registration, no insurance on him. He'd have to hope that the cops would be having a doughnut break on his drive home from the beach. Very unlikely. And Frank was the one kid in the city known for driving more than 100 in a 35 mph zone.
The boy had a nice smile. Not someone he'd really ever date, but the smile was still kind of cute. He put the cigarette back in his mouth so he'd actually have an excuse not to reply to the whole "Hi, Frank" from Will.
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Post by William Elliot on Mar 22, 2008 23:52:46 GMT -5
At Bria's words, William rolled his eyes and shook his head slightly with a smirk, indeed, like him, she was quite fond of alcohol, well, they did had a lot in common actually, both coming from very rich families, both thinking they were the greatest thing on earth and both loved flirting. Maybe that was the reason they had such good relation.
"Can't really blame you" he stated as he took his silver flask from his pocket with a sly smile "It never let us down" he claimed before taking it to his lips and drinking a large portion of it. To the fact Frank didn't reply to his greeting, it didn't bother Will at all, he couldn't care less, it was his choice of action, not a good one, but still, his.
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