Britt
Two Thousand Club
Daisy "Daze" Hale
Daisy happened to be just slipping into her shared apartment at 2 am, as drunk as can be. The siren has decided to drown out her sorrows in Long Island Iced Teas and tequila shots. Instead of immediately retiring to her room with Spence, the girl has decided to remain out in the living room. Waking her roomie could prove disastrous.
Instead, she decides to grab a bag of chips and a beer and collapse into the couch. She flips on the television but makes sure to keep the sound low, so she doesn't alert the other girls, although at least one of them is bound to be awake by now. As the alcohol is cracked open, the sound echoes against the high ceilings and the look on Daisy's face makes her look like a deer in the headlights. The budlight is brought up to her plump, pink lips as she washes down the couple of chips she just devoured. Her emerald eyes are glued to the television, displaying impossibly tall and skinny girls all competing to be America's Next Top Model. The show was sort of stupid, but entertaining as hell and the flower could not get enough.
There's a sound of footsteps in the distance as Daisy mumbles "Oh shit" and proceeds to sink down into the comfy couch, so her head cannot be seen. Her drunk mind fails to realize that they can simply walks a few extra feet to find her already half way off the seat with her beer still in her hand.
(Whoever that is, is up to you guys! @Hollipop @OneHellOfACatLover @alreadyrunout @ArtisticKwittyKat234 )
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