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yeayyyy! I'll post a part for her later. Thanks for letting me have a new character Bre! :-* muah
Name: Tawny Hart Age: 19 Status: Living couch to couch. She meets a new friend and bums a ride, she visits old friends and chills out. She has no job, no money and has a kick ass time where she is. She doesn’t talk to her family because they are all snobs and she refuses to sell out. She knows Liz through family friends and despite the fact that Liz is money in heels and Tawny is careless in battered converse, they get along wonderfully. She is the complete opposite of anyone in Roswell but most of all… She doesn’t care. Motto: Live as if it was your last day. Quote: “Mind if I bum on your couch for the night?”
Pippin: Yes, we've had one. But what about second breakfast? Merry: I don't think he knows about second breakfast Pip.
ooc: Sternbetrachter, that was so Kyle, I loved it.
Kyle
After Max finishes with his disjoined sentence, I look around at the fella’s and mouth the words Drunk to Alex. Did you learn that by heart from one of your text books Max?" Michael asks frowning at Max. "And what's up with the air writing?"
I cover my mouth with my fist and cough the word "Drunk" with a grin. Yeah, maybe you need a coffee too? Alex says as Max polishes off his drink. I watch Alex and know instantly what he’s thinking How could he drive in this condition?
No. I’m not drunk. I was just happy after Mrs. Wilson’s surgery. So me and a few of the other doctors cracked open a little merlot to celebrate my happiness. Come on Paulie, keep em coming. Max says slurring just about every other word.
A little merlot? Michael says, with a raised eyebrow.
Okay, it was a lot of merlot. A LOT of merlot. But that doesn’t constitute a drunk. I’m fine…fine. Besides, I don’t go back on call until 2:00am. That’s like…hours from now. Max reasons, I let out a curt laugh and shake my head.
You got drunk, and you have to go back on call? Alex asks in disbelief.
I told you, I’m noy…noy? NOT! I’m not drunk. Max says as he gets off his bar stool. Now if you’ll excuse me. I’m going to go find the bathroom. All this alcohol that I’m not drinking is really getting to me. he says as he walks off to go to the bathroom, grabbing another drink from Paulie and downing it on his way to the john.
I know this will now sound very uncool and unmanly..., Alex starts after a moment, but should someone -someone who's not me - go with him to make sure he doesn't hurt himself or starts spraying the whole bathroom because he isn't able to aim anymore?
Michael and I give Alex the look. Alex raises his hands in defeat and says Just a thought, forget what I said then proceeds to order another drink. But you have to agree that he can't go back to work in his current state. Alex adds seriously.
I laugh as I get up off of my bar stool and say “Hey you never know, maybe he operates better with a bottle of merlot under his surgical gown” I say looking from Michael, who laughs and shakes his head to Alex who looks appalled at the suggestion. Not wanting to subject Alex to anymore of my Max the drunken doctor jokes. I slap a hand on Alex’s back and say.
“I will brave the water park, known as the men’s bathroom and see how our doctor is doing” I say, finishing off my drink and making my way into the bathroom.
As I walk in, I see Max doing his business. I walk over to the unoccupied urinal, unzip my pants and start the water works. As I do I look over at Max and say “I see your aspirations to become an actor have not quite died” I shake off the excess, zip up my pants and walk over to the sink “Alex, actually thought you were plastered” I laugh, turning off the faucet. I don’t go back on call until 2:00am. That’s like…hours from now. I repeat Max’s words from the bar “That was classic, the look on Alex’s face....priceless I say grabbing a towel and turning to Max who’d just finished reliving himself and was now making his way to the sink. ”So, we still on for this weekend?’
“I will brave the water park, known as the men’s bathroom and see how our doctor is doing” Kyle tells me with a wink before heading to the men's b-room.
"My hero." I mutter to Michael who just raises his eyebrows.
"Well, if you hadn't gone all fatherly over Max's behavior ..."
"Yeah yeah yeah, blame me why don't you?" I interrupt Michael. "You spend way too much time with the cowboy, he's a bad influence for you." I finish with a grin. Or maybe it's the other way round and Michael's a bad influence for the rest of us?
"Soooo, any desperate relatives throwing themselves at you again because you are their favourite nephew/cousin/brother-in-law/son of their co-worker/etc.?" I ask Michael, casting a quick glance around the bar to check if some other people I know are here.
I laugh at Maria's outburt. God I love these girls.
"Exausting, god, and to top it off Dieter asked me to Marry him, I mean what kind of shit is that only 1 month and he already got on one knee, that totally fucked up all my plans." I say with a sigh.
Dieter is a stupid son of a bitch. Good looking but stupid. He's from tennesse, an oil billoinare. My plans were to get as much as I can from him, and leave when he proposed saying I can't do that kind of commitment, the proposal usually is 6 months, but for some reason it's 1 ONE!! This time, i'm loosing my touch.
I down another drink as Isabel tells us about her day, it seems that all of us are having a bad day and I wonder if Lizzie is too. I mean the highlight of my day was shopping (of course) and yet I am still stressed, usually buying lots of pretty stuff that I'll never wear, it makes me smile but today things just suck.
I mean Mark is totally pressuring me, calling all the time, wanting to spend time away together, what exactly does he think this is? I know it's meant to be a relationship but Tess is right I'm good at what I do and if I really want to I can seduce him, get his cards, run up a huge bill and be done with it.
Just as I'm about to go into my bedroom to change my cell starts ringing, grabbing my bag I almost don't dig it out because I don't want to see Mark's name flashing across my screen but luckily it's not Mark, it's Liz.
"Hey girl!" I say happily into the phone, "What's up?"
"Exausting, god, and to top it off Dieter asked me to Marry him, I mean what kind of shit is that only 1 month and he already got on one knee, that totally fucked up all my plans."
I give her a sympathetic smile and hold up the Cosmopolitan I just made her. She grins and takes the glass. Mouthing thank you she takes a seat on our rather luxurious couch. I stroll over to the window. Looking out I take in the hustle bustle of our small town. We need some new blood around here. I am tired of going out with the same boring losers night after night.
" Girls, we sooooo need a break from all this man drama. Why don't we go out tonight?
Love is not finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.Looking for a little magic?Practical Enchantment
"Hey girl!" Maria says happily into the phone, "What's up?"
I sigh, "So much you don't even know! First, you know that company we buy the books from? Their selling their business to the highest bidder at 6pm this afternoon. And to top it off I spent a large portion of my life politely refusing to go out with the owner of Reading-Rainbow. Which by the way is our new contractor." I rub my tired face, "So please tell me that you guys have something planned for tonight and also... Where the hell are you guys???"
Maria laughs at me for quite a while, sharing my afternoon with the other gals and no doubt wiping away tears of full belly laughter (is it my fault I stress way too much?) and tells me that everyone is having drinks at Tess's house.
So I bark my new destination at the driver and make my way up Tess's steps just in time to hear Tess bellow, "Girls, we sooooo need a break from all this man drama. Why don't we go out tonight?"
"That sounds absolutely splendid!" I shout and wrap my arms around Tess, "Thank you, thank you, thank YOU!" I say and sneak a sip of her Cosmo, "Oh, and thank you for that too." I playfully stick my tongue out, "I hope no one has any objections on my rash decision on choosing Reading-Rainbow as our new supplier." I say and hope no one objects.
Pippin: Yes, we've had one. But what about second breakfast? Merry: I don't think he knows about second breakfast Pip.
Liz rushes to me giving me a much needed hug. She takes a sip of my drink and sticks her tongue out. I can't help but laugh. I hate that she is so stressed out. I listen as she tells me of her decision and nod approvingly.
"No objections here! But one question where do you ladies feel like going tonight?"
I down the rest of drink and set the glass on the bar.
Love is not finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.Looking for a little magic?Practical Enchantment
I put a finger over my lips in thought, "Well... You could all go to BED with me." I grin waiting for their reaction.
"LIZ" They all gasp.
I laugh a good one and hold up the invitation, "It's the name of a new nightclub that's opening tonite. I got it off the owner of RR and he promised to put our names on the guestlist if I promised to share a drink with him. But I'm not going to, I mean hello??? Talk about low standards, he owns only three book factories and puts in about 300G's a year. I may still be getting over David but I most definately am not going to rebound off a guy who makes less money than I do." I snort.
I sound so snobby but when I'm around my girls I know it doesn't matter. I hope they all feel up to going because honestly this place sounds kind of cool. It's all a bed theme with ceds and pillows and blankets all over the place. I feel like Sex in the City!
Going towards the bar I help myself to a Martini, "So what do you girls think?" I wink at Isabel because if there's one woman who loves to go clubbing its her.
Pippin: Yes, we've had one. But what about second breakfast? Merry: I don't think he knows about second breakfast Pip.
