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Who: Johnny, May, and Duo
When: Tuesday night/Wednesday morning, midnight?
Where: Johnny's residence
What: Someone's just a wee bit drunk...
Finished
A certain blonde haired youth had been having some personal issues over the past few days. Things actually began to go downhill after speaking with a fellow classmate. Johnny was left angry and confused, not at the world, but with himself. He began to question his own motives in life and if he had lived his life a lie or not. His usual calm and cheerful personality had been slowly torn into a snarky and angry one.
Not liking his slow change in attitude and boughts of violence with himself, he stayed away from those he cared about. He was supposed to learn to love himself, but he still had that slight quirk, where he was concerned with his friends before himself. It was a small vicious circle that no one knew, and he didn't care to tell anyone.
Yet tonight he got drunk in an attempt to make himself forget for one night. He hadn't had decent nights of sleep since meeting with Kuro, as constant thoughts ran through his mind. He had successfully, or unsuccessfully, had drunk himself into a stupor where he was amused by everything. One really couldn't take him seriously at this point.
When: Tuesday night/Wednesday morning, midnight?
Where: Johnny's residence
What: Someone's just a wee bit drunk...
Finished
A certain blonde haired youth had been having some personal issues over the past few days. Things actually began to go downhill after speaking with a fellow classmate. Johnny was left angry and confused, not at the world, but with himself. He began to question his own motives in life and if he had lived his life a lie or not. His usual calm and cheerful personality had been slowly torn into a snarky and angry one.
Not liking his slow change in attitude and boughts of violence with himself, he stayed away from those he cared about. He was supposed to learn to love himself, but he still had that slight quirk, where he was concerned with his friends before himself. It was a small vicious circle that no one knew, and he didn't care to tell anyone.
Yet tonight he got drunk in an attempt to make himself forget for one night. He hadn't had decent nights of sleep since meeting with Kuro, as constant thoughts ran through his mind. He had successfully, or unsuccessfully, had drunk himself into a stupor where he was amused by everything. One really couldn't take him seriously at this point.