OOC: Lisa Dane. 19 years old. 5'1". 100 pounds. Short brown hair. Brown eyes.
IC:
The party was pretty lame, but there was plenty of beer, and it was free. My best friend and I were standing in a corner checking out the guys. The pickings were mighty slim, we both agreed.
At that point, I was pretty buzzed. That was the only reason the words popped out of my mouth.
"Why don't we go someplace and make out?" I asked. "You and me. Why the hell not?"
IC:
The party was pretty lame, but there was plenty of beer, and it was free. My best friend and I were standing in a corner checking out the guys. The pickings were mighty slim, we both agreed.
At that point, I was pretty buzzed. That was the only reason the words popped out of my mouth.
"Why don't we go someplace and make out?" I asked. "You and me. Why the hell not?"