Some creepy old nigga

Tsaaq: ((Good, shoes.))
Quills: oh thanks man
Quills: (())**
Tsaaq: ((Lmao. I'm gonna post.))
Quills: ((go for it))
Quills: ((fuckin eh u made him way too cute XD))
Tsaaq: ((He's nick batemen. He has to look like this.))
Quills: ((googled....the avi is somehow more atractive than the model lol))
Tsaaq: ((You're wrong he's carved from marble.))
Quills: ((i feel like my playby is so ugly he's cute XD))
Tsaaq: Ozzie sat at the bar sipping his beer and looking around at all the patrons. He slid off the stool at the sound of the following song, bopping around and whistling because he was drug.
Tsaaq: drunk*
Tsaaq: ((What's wrong with you Nick Batemen is beautfiul.))
Quills: ((he is. i meant my playby is ugly not urs...XD both the Avi and the model are gorgeous tho))
Tsaaq: ((OHHHHHH shhh.))
Quills: *it was only River's first night in town. he'd found a small place to stay and a car to drive around...and he was almost out of money... he had forgotten how quickly money dried up when he wasn't working. but he knew the trade would be harder here than back home...the number of cute underaged homeless boys with hipster clothes alone was unlike anything he'd witnessed in detroit and he knew competing against it would be hard...not only were they there by the 100's but they were selling themselves for cheap...too cheap... He decided to take a night off...have himself a drink and possibly meet himself a boy he would screw for free. He chuckled at the idea and wondered when the last time he'd had sex for pleasure was as he walked into the crowded bar... He made his way to the bar and planted himself down on a stool...giving the bartender his order after being aproached....once he had his drink in hand he would sway out of his stool and walk around the bar kind of aimlessly, with no destination or purpose in mind, swigging from his beer ocassionally. He noticed the guy in the red shirt, at first the Duff beer refference made him chuckle and then he'd hone in on his face...he'd never seen a guy so hot ...he was staring...unable to helphimself*
Tsaaq: ((You're in luck this a hoe spot.))
Quills: ((he trynna not be a hoe tonight XD))
Tsaaq: He swayed back and forth, having a hard time staying propped up from the amount of alcohol in his system. "Woooo!" Ozzie shouted and downed the rest of his beer, ordering another. He didn't even notice the stare but Ozzie didn't notice a lot of things. "Wait no, a beer and some shots. Yes! Woo!" He grunted, pumping his fist in the air. He looked over at the other male and gave him a wave. "Hey! What's up?" Ozzie shouted over the music.
Quills: *he chuckled as the handsome man acted out...he was clearly a few shots over the point of enhebriation, his eyes slanting and reddening from the exess of alcohol, his words just a little slurred, and his eagerness for more were clear signs. His unexpected greeting cme as a surprise however and just like that....all the ways he had cooked up on how to approach him were thrown out the window.* Hey... *he smiled lopsidedly as he walked toward the bar, a few lines crinkling his left cheek and pronouncing his dimpled cheek. He stood before the handsome guy and without too much hezitation he just decided to go for it* Can I buy you one of the many drinks you just ordered *he said with a chuckle, leaning into his ear a bit to be heard*
Quills: ((what kinda music is playing?))
Tsaaq: ((Pop music.))
Tsaaq: "Shhhhhhhh." Ozzie whispered, holding his index finger to his lips and hissing. "I'll buy y'all a drink instead. What do you take?" His words bumped together in his slight Southern drawl.  "I'm Ozzie!" He tried to shout. Ozzie picked up the shot glass and threw his head back as he swallowed the firey liquid. He sighed and pushed the other shot in his direction and opened his beer. "I love this placeee." He halfly laughed. "I've never seen you here before! What's your name? Tell me, we'll be friends."
Tsaaq: ((*droll?))
Quills: (drawl?))
Tsaaq: ((Idk, the voice.))
Quills: ((u spelled it right if thats what u mean))
Tsaaq: ((It's late.))
Tsaaq: ((lmao yeah.))
Quills: *his lopsided smile widened and as he stood closer to the boy. the boy's accent was buttery southern charm and his face was enough to melt anyone.* I'll take wahtever you give me beautiful *he took the shot and downed it quickly, chasing it with his beer* I'm River...*he replied eagerly before he looked at the bartender and asked her for another shot* It's my first night in town....I just got into Northwest *from his slightly older looks it could be assumed that he was perhapps a grad student but he was just a freshman undergrad....getting a late start in life*
Tsaaq: He nodded his head, looking a little surprised at the 'beautiful' part of River's sentence. "Oh my godddd." Ozzie dragged out as he laughed hard in shock at the compliment. "Stopppp. Drink." He demanded, holding out his bottle of beer to the male and went to order more shots with a raise of his finger. Trying hard to get the attention of the bombarded bar maid. "All patron missy. Thank you!" Ozzie turned to River and grinned widely. "Wooow. River is such a cool name!" He began to say before gasping. "OH MY GOSH I GOT TO NWSU! Welcome! Welcome! We can definitely be friends now. Bottoms up!" Ozzie lifted his shot glass, nodding at River and slurping it down.
Quills: ((he reminds me of all my friends right now lol))
Tsaaq: ((Are they all drunk?))
Quills: *he took a swig from his own beer, holding Ozzie's in his other hand, taking a deep swig and his beer was gone, he helped himself to a sip from Ozzie's before asking for another 4 and 4 shots, figuring he would make it easy on the bartender. He chuckled and stood close to him again* Ozzie's not half bad either you know ... *he grabbed one of his beers and offered Ozzie his beer back* Is that your real name?
Tsaaq: ((When Ozzie gets drunk everybody has to get drunk.))
Quills: ((my friends are more often than not drunk yes))
Quills: ((but im also from the south))
Tsaaq: "Osvaldo." He answered, waving his hand at him and lisping a little. "But that's just the stupid name my momma gave me." Ozzie explained with a shrug of his broad shoulders. He belched loudly and covered his mouth, really feeling the liquor in his body. He put his hand on the other male's shoulder to pull him closer to his face. "Are you having fun?" He asked him loudly in his ear before pulling away.
Quills: *his touchie feelie demeanor was surprising. He smiled widely as he brought him forward. COuld it be this easy? Nah! he decided ozzie was just nice and drunk ....he'd probably not even remember him in the morning* Im having a blast! *he spoke into his ear* And your name is awesome....very exotic
Tsaaq: Ozzie held his hand to his chest and grinned. He leaned in close once more, his lips probably grazing the other male's ear. "Not even! It just means Oswald in Espanol!" He seemed to cackle. "That's great! Don't forget me okay?" Ozzie's lips formed a smirk once again. "I live in the dorms, where do you live?" He asked vociferously.
Quills: *he would wrap an arm around his waist to keep him close for conversation, his hand restign at the narroweast point of his waist* I have an apartment a block or two from here!
Tsaaq: "That's so much fun!" Ozzie called out and grinned a River. "Is it that big apartment building down the street?" He asked. "You live all by yourself? But you just moved here. Do you know anybody around here at all?" Ozzie continued to bombard him with questions.
Quills: *he shook his head and chuckled*  yeah I live all on my own... I I don't know anyone yet but im getting to know you *he chuckled softlyas he grabbed a third beer, tking a swig*
Quills: ((brb real quick))
Tsaaq: He leaned against River's shoulder then propped himself up. "I'm going to take a leak!" Ozzie announced and went to hug River, humming as he rubbed his cheek against the other male's neck. He let go and went to stumble towards the bathroom, not sure if River was coming with him or staying at the bar.
Tsaaq: ((tyt!))
Quills: *He was unsure if the statement was simply that or an invitation. If the hug was simply a way to say bye so that ozzie could go back to his own night...or if it was meant to be taken as a welcome to follow toward the men's room.... He watched as he stumbled about and made his way toward the bathroom. A man... grey heared, bearded, a few extra pounds on him but still really strong looking had made eyes toward Ozzie as he walked into the bathroom and River had noticed...He also noticed the devious look on the man's face as he pulled himself up from a leaning possition against one of the posts and began to follow Ozzie into the restroom. He decided then and there that he would follow too...if anythign to keep an eye on him / / Inside the bathroom before River could get in there, the man would stand in the urinal directly next to Ozzie's looking over and down to catch a glimpse of him and with a wide set smirk he would begin rubbin himself out beside him*
Tsaaq: "Peeeeiiiiing!" Ozzie cheered as he urinated, swaying from side to side and lazily looking over at the old man. "Hello mister!" He waved at him, not noticing the jerking off motions of his hands. "Why aren't you peeing?" Ozzie asked because obviously he was an idiot and he was drunk.
Quills: *the man jerked at himself a little more vigorously, reaching over to attempt to grab at ozzie's penis* Hey there little boy...aint you a cutie? *he said in a low deep voice*
Tsaaq: "Hey bro! FUCK OFF!" He shouted at the old man shoving him drunkenly. Ozzie attempted to push the man against the wall before making sure his dick was back in his pants. His drunken mind contemplating whether or not to beat the mind up.
Quills: *the old man would fight back agressively, attempting to push Ozzie away from him and threw a punch directed toward his jaw* It was at this moment that the door would swing open. RIver stormed into the bathroom and caught the tail end of the altercation. *
Tsaaq: Ozzie felt his fist graze his jaw but stepped back angrily, going to shove the old man again. "Fuck off man!" He shouted before turning to see River as he tried to step away cause he didn't want to look like he was violent.
Quills: *the older man was heated and violent and barely noticed as River walked into the bathroom, he lunged himself at Ozzie but before he could reach him, River would lunge forward and grab the man from behind in a chokehold. receiving a few jabs to the rib as a result. River threw the man against the bathroom mirror, his head cracking it slightly, and before the man could collapse he would punch him repeatedly in the face, the man who had also been drunk, collapsed motionless on the floor but still groaning and breathing...he was alive....just a little bit hurt. River , unclenched his fists and turned to look over to Ozzie,* Are you alright dude?
Tsaaq: He watched as River pummelled the old pervert with his mouth agape. "Wow!" He shouted and watched the man laid out on the floor. "Yeah I'm good." Ozzie said to him with a nod. "Thanks, I totally owe you. I really do." He patted his shoulder.
Quills: *he shook his head* It's cool...*he grinned and waved his hand dismissively* I've had too many run ins with guys like this. they try to tke what they want at any cost *he would nod his head in direction to the door* U wanna get out of here before he regains conciousness?
Tsaaq: "Well... I did pee already." Ozzie trailed off, leaning against River as he stared at the guy, still confused about the altercation. "Yeah, I can't stay in here." He went out of the bathroom and out to the bar.
Quills: *River walked out of the bathroom, trailing behind. he'd place a hand on Ozzie's back and give it a comforting caress* You sure ur alright?
Tsaaq: Ozzie nodded his head. "Yeah sure, I'm fine." He said with a wave of his hand and approached the bar. "Thanks again for that." Ozzie said, flashing River a smile since being serious wasn't something he was a fan of being for two long.
Quills: Get you guys anything else? its last call *the voice came from the bartender. River shook his head and smiled, pulling out 100 from his wallet and giving it to her* This is for me and for him *he points at Oz * Sure thing sug * she takes the 100 dollar bill and walks off*
Tsaaq: ((I'm dyingggg do you mind if we stop? I'm sorry. I have to get up at six thirty))
Quills: ((Oh word let me exit))
Tsaaq: ((Graciass. We can do more tomorrow. I didn't know we'd be leaving the hotel so early.))
Quills: *he writes his phone number and his address on a piece of paper, placing it down in front of him.* So I know the dorms are a good ways away....so if you need to crash...just hit me up....I'm gonna go ahead nd head out *he leaned down and kissed his cheek* It was nice to meet you man *he walked off and headed home*
Tsaaq: ((Alright! TOMORROW! SORRY IM LEAVING SO SOON))