The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

[justlurkinghere]

With his first class of the semester behind him, Derek was at the bar. Where he didn't have to deal with students. That was the best part about the bar, really. Because it certainly wasn't the DJ that made his day complete.

That goddamn DJ.

He'd have his vengeance on that man someday. Maybe draw a few menacing spirals on his soundboard.d

Comments

The Bar

[justlurkinghere]

Spirals. Seriously. That was perfectly normal.

Re: The Bar

[psychoticbiotic]

"Hey, buddy," Jack said,pulling herself up on a barstool. "I believe you promised me a drink. Make it something good."

Re: The Bar

[justlurkinghere]

Derek rolled his eyes, grabbing a bottle of what he thought was the good whiskey. Because it was expensive.

"Survive your class?"

Re: The Bar

[psychoticbiotic]

"Class and a radio broadcast," Jack bragged. "I'm tough. And you're here too, so, no dropping dead on your end either?"

The Lounge/Dance Floor

[justlurkinghere]

Where you could dance. If you liked bad music. Do you?

The VIP Area

[justlurkinghere]

Where bosses might be.

OOC

[justlurkinghere]

Why am I so addicted to Heroes of Cosplay?