52nd Entry
[After a certain party at the house of endless alcohol, Luke’s found himself a in a little predicament. More specifically, his failmily's gotten him drunk once again while celebrating New Years. A little worse then the usual, but no big deal right?
Well, maybe.]
Scenario One!
[Backdated to the night of New Years Eve! There’s no shortage of food and alcohol at 947 Beulah Street, and it seems that Luke was given a fairly large amount of it to help count down to the…whatever year Mayfield is stuck in. The point being that he’s pretty drunk at the moment and the phone happens to be just in reach! Anyone listening in will hear the slurred voice of a thirteen-year-old British boy.]
Hello everyone! Happy New Years! What’s your resolutions? Come on now no need to be shy about ‘em!
Scenario Two!
[Backdated to the morning of New Years Day! The celebrations have ended and now Luke is left with the knowledge of what happens when you have a little too much to drink. After managing to crawl out of bed, he tries to get up and do his daily routine, even manages to fill out a certain form, deciding it was either some silly survey or something for school. Like any kind of voting that gets done in Mayfield really matters, right? Turns out after drinking a lot, you don't really remember things like "polls" and "life-altering decisions". After skimming over the ballot without really reading it, he hastily checks one of the boxes and places it back in the mail, before deciding he’s completely miserable being alive right now.
You’ll find him sitting on the porch with his head in his hands, at the mailbox with his head leaning against it, inside the house with his head against the refrigerator, or just…passed out on the couch.
ooc: You can choose either scenario one or two in the subject line!]
Well, maybe.]
Scenario One!
[Backdated to the night of New Years Eve! There’s no shortage of food and alcohol at 947 Beulah Street, and it seems that Luke was given a fairly large amount of it to help count down to the…whatever year Mayfield is stuck in. The point being that he’s pretty drunk at the moment and the phone happens to be just in reach! Anyone listening in will hear the slurred voice of a thirteen-year-old British boy.]
Hello everyone! Happy New Years! What’s your resolutions? Come on now no need to be shy about ‘em!
Scenario Two!
[Backdated to the morning of New Years Day! The celebrations have ended and now Luke is left with the knowledge of what happens when you have a little too much to drink. After managing to crawl out of bed, he tries to get up and do his daily routine, even manages to fill out a certain form, deciding it was either some silly survey or something for school. Like any kind of voting that gets done in Mayfield really matters, right? Turns out after drinking a lot, you don't really remember things like "polls" and "life-altering decisions". After skimming over the ballot without really reading it, he hastily checks one of the boxes and places it back in the mail, before deciding he’s completely miserable being alive right now.
You’ll find him sitting on the porch with his head in his hands, at the mailbox with his head leaning against it, inside the house with his head against the refrigerator, or just…passed out on the couch.
ooc: You can choose either scenario one or two in the subject line!]