Itty Bitty Issue

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"I'm Eighteen." Ella looked disheartened.

"Oh..." she sighed. It was funny. She thought that age mattered.

"That just means we are going to have to be more careful," I stepped in to the bathroom to change in to the black dress she handed me.

When we arrived at the bar, we got in with out an issue. Ella ran straight to the dance floor, dragging poor DL with her. Damn, he was growing on me. He was so sweet, despite is nature. I shook my head violently. No connections. I was here for a reason. I walked over to the bar, and sat down.

"Something strong, please." I asked politely, so as to not raise suspicion. The bartender eyed me, and asked if I was old enough to drink. I rolled my eyes, which was apparently a sufficient answer, because he grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniel's Whiskey off the shelf ad slid it to me. I took a swig, straight from the bottle, and passed the man some cash. After a while, another joined me at the bar. She looked at me, and I was careful to hide my teeth. Her blue hair shone in the pale light of the bar, and her purple tips looked actually sharp. Her hair was short and spiky, but two long chunks of hair hung down past her shoulder. She was petite, and had to be the same age as me. She looked as if she belonged in an anime, or something like that.

"I'll take on of those, please." The bartender slid another bottle her way, and she caught it nimbly. She noticed my staring, and smiled, revealing perfectly normal teeth. Time to use some magic.

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