Sauntering in, Sephiroth emerged from the darkened entrance wearing hip hugging black leather pants and an unbuttoned worker's shirt overtop an A cut tank. Taking a casual look around, he spied Reno at one of the tables and made his way over.
Cid also comes inside though he is on one crutche due to he busted the other ontop someone's head. Yeah, he broke it bad... and didn't do that head much good either and here he hoped h would be giving th boy some smarts!
Cid comes on over to Reno's table upon potting the two guys. Has a big grin on his face.
Cid, " Hey! I ain't that late! ^.^ " Pleased about that also.
Cid scowls, " Hey! I resemble that remark. " then chuckles anyway, " I told ya guys I got some hurtin. Still haven't a clue who ran me off that road that night. "
Reno smirked. "Hey guys... Good to see I'm not the only one who decided to show up here." lips curling into that characteristic grin as he looked Cid over, he shook his head. "Ya sure it wasn't just an overconsumption of alcohol?"
Irvine trailed in early by his standards. He didnt need the full 15 mintues figuring out which coat he wanted to.
He had settled on a black velvet jacket with a wide, soft fuzzy collar. Considering how little he was wearing under it, it was comfortable even inside the bar. He wore tight, ripped jeans stained a washed-out burgandy and a tight red leather vest. Of course he wore his hat and boots, and some intresting accesories. He had his hair in pigtails below each ear.
"Heya guys, guess I'm not that late either" He grinned, joining the group.
Cid was wearing... white clean tee-shirt thankstoZell, slightly worn jeans, a boot and with dog tags. Cid looks rather plain dressed next to Irvine but Cid didn’t care.
Cid does eye this boy all decked out nice with some amusement. To each their own. But admit the kid has style for an urban cowpoke.
Cid, “ Hey nice tou meet ya. My name’s Cid. “ Gives two fingered salute like greeting.
Irvine tipped his hat to Cid. "Nice to meet you too, I'm Irvine" He replied with a smile. He liked Cid's slight accent, betting the man was more cowboy than he was.
Cid flags down a waitress which he wanted a drink now, " Hey come here, babe! Yeah I want a beer."
Waitress, " Awww... are you okay? " Spotting his crutch.
Cid, " Oh this? Just a hurt ankle and hand. " Trying to pull off cute/pathetic. " Maybe you can make me feel better later, yeah?"
Waitres shakes her head but has a smile. Cid give a wink as she goes go get him a beer. " She likes me! " Thinks he might have a chance with her! " Girls like guys in crutches. " Yeah Cid really thinks so.
Zidane entered and his eyes scanned the area. He was dissapointed to see that were no girls there yet, only his rival two of the teachrers he had met and some other guys. He figured he'd join in once there was some girls to hit on more people. So instead he headed over to the bar, sat down and ordered himself a beer.
Zidane glanced over at the obnoxious red-head and mentally snorted. Yeah right, like I would willingly go anywhere near that drunk loser. "Nah, I just heard a bunch of people were coming, so I thought I'd come and see what it was all about."
Larxene looked around upon entering the bar, hoping to find Aerith or the man that had invited her. She crossed her arms, narrowing her eyes for a moment before heading over to take a seat.
She had decided on a simple black tank top and her favorite pair of tight-fitting dark jeans for the occasion, as well as her black choker necklace. Hopefully her evening would turn out to be a good one.
"Hey, would ya look at that! Our first female companion!" Reno grinned, waving at the blonde as she came over to them. "So... what's up, lovely?" he sidled over to her, a suggestive expression on his face. "Can I get ya anything?"
Larxene frowned slightly. Odd that Aerith wasn't here yet, it wasn't like her roommate to be late for anything. Then again, the brown-haired girl did get lost at the train station...
"Beer is fine," she said, a small smirk already forming on her face. "And how are you all this evening?"
"Beer? Excellent, choice, if I do say so myself." he winked, sacrificing one of the beers he had got for his friends and handing it to her instead, arrogant smile playing on his lips. "Heh, never better, babe. And you?"
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"S'up." He jerked his head back once.
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Cid comes on over to Reno's table upon potting the two guys. Has a big grin on his face.
Cid, " Hey! I ain't that late! ^.^ " Pleased about that also.
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He had settled on a black velvet jacket with a wide, soft fuzzy collar. Considering how little he was wearing under it, it was comfortable even inside the bar. He wore tight, ripped jeans stained a washed-out burgandy and a tight red leather vest. Of course he wore his hat and boots, and some intresting accesories. He had his hair in pigtails below each ear.
"Heya guys, guess I'm not that late either" He grinned, joining the group.
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Cid does eye this boy all decked out nice with some amusement. To each their own. But admit the kid has style for an urban cowpoke.
Cid, “ Hey nice tou meet ya. My name’s Cid. “ Gives two fingered salute like greeting.
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Waitress, " Awww... are you okay? " Spotting his crutch.
Cid, " Oh this? Just a hurt ankle and hand. " Trying to pull off cute/pathetic. " Maybe you can make me feel better later, yeah?"
Waitres shakes her head but has a smile. Cid give a wink as she goes go get him a beer. " She likes me! " Thinks he might have a chance with her! " Girls like guys in crutches. " Yeah Cid really thinks so.
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"Oh, excuse me. Hey, looks like you've found your way around this little town quite nicely. You here because of Reno?"
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She had decided on a simple black tank top and her favorite pair of tight-fitting dark jeans for the occasion, as well as her black choker necklace. Hopefully her evening would turn out to be a good one.
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"Beer is fine," she said, a small smirk already forming on her face. "And how are you all this evening?"
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