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26 August 2011 @ 10:42 pm
Fallen Angels Bar [Misfits, any OCs, any Canons who haven't written in a post yet]  
Pizzazz, Roxy, and Stormer entered the dimly lit bar, immediately coming in contact with the low-hanging cloud of cigarette smoke. On one wall there was an immense mural Dias de Muerto style, with the bar’s name scrolled across. And on the others were local band posters, some graffiti, and chipping paint. The sounds of balls clacking could be heard coming from the back room.

“Is this a great place or what!,” Roxy exclaimed eyeing the bartender. It was like being back in Philly. A home away from home, if you will. No polished heirs or privalidged brats would be in this place. Just some good ‘ol cheap booze and a jukebox.

“it’s better than I imagined.” She then led Stormer and Pizzazz to the bartender, “First round on me, what are ya havin’?”
Current Mood: excitedexcited
Current Music: Something Metal