Post by Ace Morrow on Jul 25, 2012 20:07:14 GMT -5
Freshly new to the neiborhood, no one to talk to, but living as happy as a guy with a glass of Champagne in their hand could be. He lived at the bottom floor of the apartment and it felt more like a house than an apartment. Wasn't to pretty on the inside but he did the best he could. Sure, he didn't have a lot of money, yet hencould always afford a drink. He even started to wonder if he had a drinking problem.
Ace sat on his decent outdoor chair on his deck, his legs crossed in a guy-like fashion. His attire was a light grey hoodie with jeans, happy to not be stuck in his work uniform at the moment. He had his phone out, texting a good friend of his that lived on the other side of the country he missed so dearly. His glass of champagne was on his sidetable next to him. His hair was tied up in a pony tail in a way he was able to make look good on him. If it didn't, he would have cut it a long time ago, the blonde was darkened from the way the large shadow caster over the apartment. It was early in the evening, but he was ready to sleep already.
It felt pretty lonely around here now. He even wondered if he could find at least one person to talk too around here. But Ace would probably get to know a lot of people when he started his job as a bartender at the bar that's opening soon. It's a whole new experience for him, and a whole new start. He's gotta do it right, but it didn't seem like that was going to happen.
Ace sat on his decent outdoor chair on his deck, his legs crossed in a guy-like fashion. His attire was a light grey hoodie with jeans, happy to not be stuck in his work uniform at the moment. He had his phone out, texting a good friend of his that lived on the other side of the country he missed so dearly. His glass of champagne was on his sidetable next to him. His hair was tied up in a pony tail in a way he was able to make look good on him. If it didn't, he would have cut it a long time ago, the blonde was darkened from the way the large shadow caster over the apartment. It was early in the evening, but he was ready to sleep already.
It felt pretty lonely around here now. He even wondered if he could find at least one person to talk too around here. But Ace would probably get to know a lot of people when he started his job as a bartender at the bar that's opening soon. It's a whole new experience for him, and a whole new start. He's gotta do it right, but it didn't seem like that was going to happen.
