Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20190117013150/@comment-13488655-20190212221515

As the group continued to eat, the sound of faint singing could be heard before Olivine and Tyrian, battered and brused as they dragged Mien, holding her arm as she tried to take another swing of alcohol, her whole body swaying from side to side  as they struggled to find a place to put her.

"Banana Zoo! Ooh, baby! Do what you wanna do! Banana Zoo! Ooh, shawty! Move like an animal! Now go down low, don’t stop now! Swing like Orangutan! Now take it slow! Gonna walk now! And watch him do his thing! But just don’t tap the glaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaass!~"

"A little help here! She's not exactly easy to move around!" Olivine called out to the others between breaths before Ranna and Liadan quickly moved over to see what exactly was going on.

"Mien! What happened?!" Liadan asked as she quickly managed to swipe the bottle of alcohol from her big sister's iron grip, wondering how on remnant she even got drunk in the first place! She was training Tyrian with Olivine for crying out loud!

"After the big match when she was the last one standing, she decided to indulge in some 'victory booze'." Tyrian groaned while rubbing her head, really wishing that she was more muscular right now. That way this drunken fool would be at least easier to carry.

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"Most people my age are idiots though. Literally. I learned how to read and write at the age of three. Those losers I go to school with struggle with basic 'big words'." Jetta groaned slightly as she tried to explain why she enjoyed talking with the grown ups than with people her ow age to Ciaran. Though she then began to look down at her feet, knowing that he was just trying to look out for her.

".... I'm sorry. I know you're just trying to help but really.... People my age are seriously some of the most boring scum in the world."