Multi-Pup [Black Hole High / High School Musical / Shelter]
"I'm telling you," Marshall said, gesticulating wildly as he expounded, "my high school is weirder than this place. I had a venus fly trap that turned into a girl and tried to eat me!"
Just who is he telling? Whoever will stand still long enough to listen.
Just down the bar a bit, a young man is sitting, his back to the room as he sips at a glass of beer. Every few minutes, he glances down at his watch and sighs before turning to look around, scanning the crowd.
Across the bar, sitting at a table, another young man has a sketchpad in front of him. There's a plate of fries as well, barely touched, and a bottle of Dr Pepper stands almost empty beside it.
[ooc: Open forever! Feel free to throw anyone at any one of them!]