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Post by Drew Ryuusake on Jan 21, 2010 18:30:33 GMT -5
Drew had his arm around Resa and his sister was walking next to them.
"So where to?" He asked Naomi.
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Post by Naomi Isra on Jan 21, 2010 18:33:55 GMT -5
"Well, big bro, I'd say let's head over to the Purple Fist. A bunch of our friends are heading over there to hang. Plus they let people under 18 drink, which is good for Resa." Naomi said, walking confidently.
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Jan 21, 2010 18:40:22 GMT -5
"Hmm.." Resa smirked. "Well, then let's hit this place!"
They walked in and immediatly they were absorbed into a crowdof other teenagers. She and Drew ended up dancing and Naomi decided to hang out with some guys.
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Post by Drew Ryuusake on Jan 21, 2010 18:58:40 GMT -5
"So, my lovely girlfriend, how are you?" He asked. They went up to the counter and got two beers. "Here you are."
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Jan 21, 2010 19:08:33 GMT -5
"Well, my darling boyfriend, I do believe I'm fine." Resa said, kissing him. She toke the beer and drank out of it. She felt a tap on her back.
"Yeah?" She asked turning around.
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Post by Damion on Jan 21, 2010 19:17:50 GMT -5
Damion had come to this bar, he had no idea why but he needed some thing to drink. Then he saw Resa. He went over to her and tapped her back. "Last time I checked the drinking age was 18 and your not."
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Jan 21, 2010 19:31:07 GMT -5
"Last time I check, I had a father. And he's not you." Resa said, before downing the rest of the bottle. "Seventeen is close enough, anyway."
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Post by Damion on Jan 21, 2010 19:33:16 GMT -5
Damion was not going to be the one to tell this girl the truth. But she was right he wasn't her real father. "Wow you sound a lot like your mother. I'm not trying to be your father; yours already does a good job. I'm going to be the annoying uncle. Don't drink too much trust me it hurts like hell when your older." Damion told her. He wasn't going to tell her to stop, that would be too hypocritical, he would just tell her to keep it light.
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Jan 21, 2010 19:53:49 GMT -5
"Whatever. I've built up a tolerance to this crap." She said, turning back to Drew.
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Post by abigail on Jan 29, 2010 20:25:17 GMT -5
Abigail and Ryan walked into the bar. Liam was being watched by Kyoko, so that her and Ryan could go out. She saw Damion. Didn't really surprise her.
And then she saw Resa. Her baby. Her underage baby. Drinking a beer. Damion was right near her, so he probably saw her.
"Resa!" She said, going over to her. "Why are you drinking!?"
She turned to Damion.
"YOU LET MY BABY DRINK!?!" She screamed at him. "DO YOU KNOW WHAT COULD HAVE HAPPENED?!"
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Post by Damion on Jan 31, 2010 12:08:24 GMT -5
"It's her choice, Abby. It isn't like I can say anything. I did the same thing when I was her age." Damion told her. "I have not intention of being a hypocrite. Talk to your daughter about her habit."
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Post by abigail on Jan 31, 2010 12:27:27 GMT -5
"When we were seventeen, there was no drinking age yet. We weren't doing anything illegal. She is. That is why you should have stopped her." Abigail said, through clenched teeth.
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Post by Damion on Jan 31, 2010 12:29:46 GMT -5
Damion shrugged. "How with force? She is a teenage girl. She wouldn't listen to me." Damion told Abby. He kept his tone even and ignored that she was getting angryer. This is what he had reallly expected them to end like. He was going back to the new encampment soon anyway.
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Jan 31, 2010 12:37:29 GMT -5
"Shut up! Both of you! Goddamnit, stop talking about me like I'm not in the room!" Resa shouted. "I'm seventeen years old Mom! You can't baby me forever!"
She then turned to Damion.
"Traitor." She said, storming out, Drew and Naomi trailing after her.
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Post by Damion on Jan 31, 2010 12:41:09 GMT -5
"Like I said. Teenage girl. She wouldn't have listened to me even if I had tried to stop her. It looks like you need to catch up with your daughter." Damion said. "I have some stuff I need to do." Damion said walking towards the exit. 'and drown.' he thought trying to think of the next closest bar.
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