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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 11, 2005 15:55:47 GMT -5
Emily pretended to be sad again but felt, stangely a little joy but not enough to brake this depression and said "he almost broke it, he could of broken my face when he made me smile but he didn't break the depression, though but i'll have a butterbeer."
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Post by N. M. Riddle on Oct 11, 2005 18:46:57 GMT -5
Nishka walks in and talks to the bartender. The bartender gives Nishka a bottle of Vodka, and he sits down at a table. He begin to drink the vodka, but looks up to stare at everybody.
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Oct 11, 2005 18:56:16 GMT -5
Ebin laughed at Emily's comment, "No worries. The night is young!" Ebin downed his second and took a bottle of Absolute. Ebin stood up and looked over at the person who entered the pub, it was Nishka. "Nish!" Ebin called but he sat down. Ebin slid out of the booth and over to Nishka. Sitting down next to him Ebin popped off the top of his Absolute and took a sip, "What's the shin-dig?"
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Post by N. M. Riddle on Oct 11, 2005 19:02:50 GMT -5
"I'm looking to get wasted. I am not doing so good. All of this crap", Nishka takes a long sip of vodka. "What's you shin-dig? Or more of the matter," Nishka lowers his voice to a whisper, so only ebin can hear him, "what's up with you and Fleur. I walked in on you two last night while you two were arguing about something. Not to intrude but maybe I can help."
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Oct 11, 2005 19:06:28 GMT -5
Ebin paused. He took a very long drink of his own Vodka so that his head was tipped back. Slowly longering the bottle Ebin answered in not as low of a whisper, "That..." Ebin rolled his eyes. "Well..." Ebin said shaking his head. Sighing Ebin answered, "Well. She met my mother and was a b!tch and now shes calling off the wedding." Ebin shrugged and took another drink. Holding up a toast Ebin sang, "Getting wasted sounds pretty d**n good right now!"
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Post by N. M. Riddle on Oct 11, 2005 19:07:56 GMT -5
"Bummer. Well then you gotta get drunk now!", said Nishka holding up his glass to join the toast.
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Oct 11, 2005 19:10:30 GMT -5
Ebin laughed and hit his bottle hard with Nishka's. Jumping up Ebin laughed. "This one is for Emily!" Ebin pointed his bottle towards Emily and jumping backward swang up into the bar. Ebin kick a stray glass or two off the bar and began to sing,
Now brave boys, we're on the march off to Portugal and Spain Drums are beating, banners flying the Devil at home will come tonight so it's go, fare thee well with a too da loo ra loo ra doo de da a too ra loo ra loo ra doo de da me rikes fall too ra laddie-o there's whisky in the jar
Oh, whisky you're the devil you're leading me astray over hills and mountains and to Amerikay you're sweetness from the Bleachner and spunkier than tea oh whisky you're my darling drunk or sober
As Ebin danced to this irish drinking song he slid off the bar and ended at Emily's feet. Standing up Ebin took a bow. "Thank you... Thank you very much!"
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Post by N. M. Riddle on Oct 11, 2005 19:14:04 GMT -5
"Yeah whooo hooo!", yelled Nishka. Nishka took out his wand and shot fireworks into his hand. The bartender yells at him, so he subdides and puts his wand away. "It is a time to celebrate! I don't know for what though. Not Cinco de Mayo, maybe Unce de Octobra? WHat ever", Nishka said Draining his bottle of Vodka and refilling it.
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Oct 11, 2005 19:20:10 GMT -5
Ebin laughed as he jumped off the ground, where he had been kneeling at Emily's feet. "I do believe that we are celebrating my dear friend Emily." Ebin swang an arm around Emily [sorry Em you're not here], "I wish her the best to get out of this deep deep deep depression." Ebin tried to look very serious but ended cracking a smile before following Nishka's lead and downing another bottle. "You know... I really do prefer wine myself." Ebin popped the top off a bottle of not-so-fine wine.
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Post by N. M. Riddle on Oct 11, 2005 19:25:21 GMT -5
Nishka kneels over and laugh, while on the floor rooling. "Maybe a charm will do it? Maybe she need some heeling. Like that fellow over there", says Nishka as he pointed to a man in the corner reading a newspaper. "Felicises Esse!", said Nishka, pointing his wand at the man. A white flash shot out and struck the man in the face, engaing him into giggles.
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Oct 11, 2005 19:29:14 GMT -5
Ebin laughed at Nishka. He didn't really know why but it just seemed funny. Ebin felt on the top of the world when he drank. He felt like he could do anything. Ebin hadn't been drinking for a while, he quit once going to Hogwarts. After taking those first couple of sips Ebin remember how great it was to be down. Ebin leaned against the bar as he cool took another drink from his huge bottle of wine. "I wish Fleur was here." Ebin said smiling, looking down as Nishka. "Remember when wanted to get a piece of her ass also?" Ebin didn't care what he said when he was drunk. He didn't give a f**k about anyone, except for himself.
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Post by N. M. Riddle on Oct 11, 2005 19:31:14 GMT -5
Ooooooooohhhh nuts!!!!!!"Yeah I think so. But remember I was drugged. Plus she is a veela. Can you blame a guy for feelin' horny over a veela?", asked Nishka taking a huge gulp of Vodka.
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Oct 11, 2005 19:33:56 GMT -5
Ebin laughed and as kicked Nishka lightly, "I second that buddy!" [er.. he's still on the ground right?]
Ebin leaned against the bar again putting his elbows on the counter and looking rather... smug. "Dude you're the only guy I have spoken to for days." Ebin then cracked a sly smile. "I have spoken to that Dairy Kid but some times I wonder about him..."
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Post by N. M. Riddle on Oct 11, 2005 19:36:10 GMT -5
"I second that", said Nishka holding up his glass in his own toast. Nishka stumbled over a couple of chairs, and looked at the chair. "Dammit", Nishka pulled out his wand and blasted it to peices.
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Oct 11, 2005 19:38:13 GMT -5
Ebin laughed as the chair crumbled. "D@mn..." Ebin mumbled as he continued to lean against the bar. Ebin didn't get stumble or act goofy when he as drunk. He just became, well, a jerk. "So Nish..." Ebin asked with his sly smile.
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