Bar Hook-Ups (Open To Guys Or Girls)
Apr 17, 2011 20:39:10 GMT -5
Post by shunado on Apr 17, 2011 20:39:10 GMT -5
Slowly the darkness faded and shifted into the white cieling above his bed. He blinked his eyes to make the slight blurr of sleep dissapear. Once again there had been no dreams. All night only darkness filled his thoughts. However, to be fair, when he had a dreamless night it usually only felt like it was a few seconds long then the next day had already approached.
Daryl reached his hands up into a stretch and sat up. Thank God it was Saturday. He couldn't take another day engineering. It was a tiring job. He uncovered himself and stood up, wondering about how to spend his Saturday. He walked out into the living room and turned on the television. He sat down on the couch and watched the Games. They were down to the final two. Katie had just killed Zuka. Something inside Daryl told him Katie would win. Too bad District Five got slaughtered.
Daryl shut the television off and walked into the other room to change. He put on a pair of his favorite jeans and a his favorite black shirt. It was one of the few shirts he owned that made him look slimmer, so he tried to wear it as often as possible. He slipped on his shoes and headed out the door. He might aswell do something with his time. Maybe he'd go visit the local bar.
Daryl walked down the street to the bar that was litterally three buildings away. Luckily he was tall for his age, so people let him drink. He walked into the bar and ordered a beer, noticing the people around him. Some drunks playing cards (laughing at who knows what) and another, quite cute, character his age. He took a swig of the beer and walked over to them, settling down in a chair infront of him. "Hi," he said suddenly getting kind of nervous. what if they didn't like him? Oh well, it was too late now. "What's up? I'm Daryl"
Daryl reached his hands up into a stretch and sat up. Thank God it was Saturday. He couldn't take another day engineering. It was a tiring job. He uncovered himself and stood up, wondering about how to spend his Saturday. He walked out into the living room and turned on the television. He sat down on the couch and watched the Games. They were down to the final two. Katie had just killed Zuka. Something inside Daryl told him Katie would win. Too bad District Five got slaughtered.
Daryl shut the television off and walked into the other room to change. He put on a pair of his favorite jeans and a his favorite black shirt. It was one of the few shirts he owned that made him look slimmer, so he tried to wear it as often as possible. He slipped on his shoes and headed out the door. He might aswell do something with his time. Maybe he'd go visit the local bar.
Daryl walked down the street to the bar that was litterally three buildings away. Luckily he was tall for his age, so people let him drink. He walked into the bar and ordered a beer, noticing the people around him. Some drunks playing cards (laughing at who knows what) and another, quite cute, character his age. He took a swig of the beer and walked over to them, settling down in a chair infront of him. "Hi," he said suddenly getting kind of nervous. what if they didn't like him? Oh well, it was too late now. "What's up? I'm Daryl"
