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Post by Tenya Hifune on Nov 1, 2020 16:29:26 GMT -4
God, he loved how hard whiskey hit. He never figured out why it was so hard for him to get drunk. Curse, blessing, it was a revolving door for him that usually coincided with the weeks that he had to work double shifts. They said it was something about his blood, but the extra cash from bets was always nice. Bleh. Screw it! Another shot down the hatch, a wary look from the bartender, and no questions asked. Just like he liked it! No doubt about, just a few more and he could finally ignore aching soreness that wracked his body. Maybe a bit of fun on the side too while he was at it. The man swiveled around in his chair and propped himself up by the elbows against the bar, his eyes closed. What was he going to do with his life? Already stuck at deadbeat jobs with zero chance of making it as a hero with the way things were going. Fucking money. It was always the money. God, fuck money. Brought him nothing but the misery he so desperately drowned in the drink. Tenya slowly opened them again, watching the shadows dance. Forced to move at... God, he was getting preachy with himself again! Stupid! He was quick to slap his hands to his face to rub the tiredness out of his eyes. At least the idiots doing karaoke were-
The microphone's squeal broke Tenya out of the peaceful trance that he had drunk himself into. Damnit! A brief bit of manipulation sent the tool's distracting pops and crack bouncing around the entire damned bar! Tenya swore under his breath adn clenched his jaw, his tired gaze shifting over to that little stage. "Who the hell?"
He never liked getting into bar fights, but tonight he was feeling particularly snappy, especially after that spat with his manager. No, no, he was better than that, no point in trying to be the good guy if he was going to throttle the first person that gave him problems, yeah? The man begrudgingly forced himself to sit back up properly as he shifted his full attention to the disturbance. Now, really, who the hell was interrupting his night?
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2020 14:37:30 GMT -4
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | It was time to have some fun. He had been cramped up and rained out for too long. That ended tonight. He did the only thing a reasonable man would do at this time, go out drinking. It was his best solution to blowing some steam without getting in trouble, maybe.
He had started the night at the bar alone. Drinking by himself before a buzz started to kick in. That got boring real fast so he found himself suddenly getting friendly with a group of businessmen out celebrating a good deal. They sure didn't turn down the first or the second round of drinks.
Toma was quickly becoming fast friends with his new compatriates, but he wasn't sure if he had even asked their names. It didn't matter though. He didn't plan to get their numbers or business card since this was just one wild night of fun.
They had just finished a bottle of sake when one of the younger men stumbled to the stage and kicked on the karaoke machine. Toma laughed at the fool as he fudged the controls before finally starting his awful rendition of an American classic.
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Post by Tenya Hifune on Nov 18, 2020 3:57:07 GMT -4
It was one of those damned suits. He knew it was just his damned prejudice, but he swore every single one of them had that same smug-as-shit look on his face. He wanted to be the better man, he wanted smash that look right off his face. God, his voice was even worse with his shitty English. Tenya tugged at his jacket and the collar of his shirt. If he was getting sweaty the alcohol must have started getting to him, yeah? Thank god. No way he could let himself unwind without it. He sauntered right up to the stage since no one else would. Big mistake on his part, he could have gone another few days without seeing this guy's damned toucan nose in real-life hi-def detail. He looked around a bit at the others in the bar, too timid or not willing to say anything to make this asshole shutup and sit back down. Fine! If he had to be that guy he would be that guy! "Hey, asshole!" His speech carried the slightest slur to it, likely a bit oblivious to how much he already had to drink. "You can't even sing Japanese much less English!" His heckling easily caught the attention of the man's coworkers who, out of liquid bravery or drunken foolhardiness, rose from their seats and started towards Tenya's peasant-looking ass to put him in his place!
Meanwhile, the karaoke enthusiast up on stage stumbled over a few of his words, pissed, but not really sure how to react. "That's right go sit the fuck down and let me drink in peace." All the while Tenya couldn't be bothered to pay any mind to the men approaching from just outside the corner of his eyes.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2020 13:03:42 GMT -4
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | INPUT TEXT HERE
TAG ■ "Whoa Whoa Whoa." Toma still had his head about him enough to know when to stop having too much fun. He stood up and stepped between the Office Boys and this angry new guy. He was trying to enjoy tonight not watch people get hurt.
"There's no reason for the trouble." He flashed a friendly smile at the angry dude. "My friend just wanted to have some fun. We all know he sucks but what can you say, It's Karaoke night."
Step one to defusing any situation like this is a distraction. Toma knew the perfect distraction. If this guy liked a drink he would give him one. His best bet would be to get this guy off their case so they could go back to having a fun night.
"Why don't you let me buy you a drink at the bar?" He proposed to Tenya while loosening his tie. He hoped this guy might not pop his top and start a fight. Toma wasn't exactly the brawler type and using his quirk would be a no-go. He didn't exactly like the idea of letting this guy just kicks his new friend's ass either. This was a damned if you do, damned if you don't scenario.
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Post by Tenya Hifune on Dec 14, 2020 19:34:17 GMT -4
Tenya could feel his blood start to boil. Friend? "You sayin' you know these guys?" Tenya cocked an eyebrow and shot a glance towards the guy on stage. He didn't need an answer, their looks were all he needed to know that he was lying through his teeth.
He took a heavy sigh through gritted teeth and looked away from the crowd. "You know what, fine." He raised his hands listlessly. If some guy was willing to throw himself in the way of a fight, then so be it. Hopefully his little show of intimidation would be enough to get the fucker off the stage.
"You wanna get me a drink so bad, sure." Despite his words, he still sounded quite non-plussed about Toma's interference, but he'd take it nonetheless. Tenya would start to saunter back over to the bar with his newfound 'pal' hopefully in tow.
"You know, I think I like you." Tenya gave Toma an inebriated smile and a bit of a chuckle. "I come here all the time but the hard stuff never hits me just right," He'd state as he plopped himself down in a seat, "but, I think a free drink or two is just what I needed!"
He slapped the countertop just a bit harder than he intended, but it still caught the attention of the tender! "Another round! It's on him this time!"
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