Freight Train (Open)

[Ashelia Volkov]

((( Thread set at January 1st )))

The big 1-8. Okay, maybe it wasn't so big to turn eighteen, but hey, she was now legal. She was an adult that could more or less sail her own ship. Granted, she was still in high school and had half a year left before she could go off to college or start her own business, but turning eighteen was still a huge step for the red-head. She already had so much freedom with her parents that turning eighteen didn't make much a difference back there, but it made a whole lot on the outside. There was so many things she felt she could do know, and one of those was getting a fake ID and going clubbing.

Though, when Ashe stood outside the club with the fake ID in her hand, she started doubting herself. What if she got caught? What if it ended so badly her entire future got ruined? There was so many things she still wanted to do, to see and experience. Damnit, she was too young to go to prison!

Turning on her heel without looking before stepping, Ashelia crashed right into someone. ''Ooof.'', she let out and shook her head, the red curls dancing around her face. ''Oh gosh, I'm so sorry! I clearly need to get a pair of eyes at the back of my head.'' Man, how embarrassing. Here she was trying to act all cool and slip away before anyone noticed her, yet she somehow managed to walk right into someone.

Brushing her hair away, the girl took another step back to look at the person she had so rudely interupted from doing whatever they were doing.

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Here comes my favorite hobby! Dawn smiled wide as she walked toward the club. She wasn't going to go in, she wasn't that stupid, she just liked watching people do stupid things. She giggled as she watched one drunk man stagger away as if he was walking a line. Dawn didn't believe she would get hurt and that was only because of her gift.

She watched as a girl started walking toward the club and smiled. She looked nervous as if she was hiding something. Dawn always could tell things like that about a person. She walked behind her and was going to ask her a simple question, but then the girl turned around unexpectedly. Dawn fell to the ground and sighed as she stood back up, glaring at the girl.

She was glad the girl was nice. If she wasn't then Dawn would have said a few choice words that a 14 year old never should say. "It's fine, ma'am. What's your name? Another question...how old are you?" Dawn smirked at the girl and looked at her ID.

[Ashelia Volkov]

Eying the purple haired girl up and down, Ashelia let out a huff before resting her hands on her hips. Cocking her eyebrow and smirking at the girls question about her age, Ashelia let out a small chuckle. ''I don't really think you're in any position to ask me that question.'' Unless this girl was one of those people that looked like they were 15-16 but was in reality like 20+.

''I'm Ashelia.'', she then said, reaching out her hand. ''And you are?''

Either way, there was no reason for Ashelia to come off as hostile. She wasn't that kind of person. Usually.

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She watched the girl look her up and down and place her hands on her hips. All Dawn did to this was smirk and lean her head to the left a little bit. She was used to people looking that way, but weren't those snobs? Maybe, but she didn't think this girl was one. "You think I'm gonna go in that place? There are probably molesters around every corner in that place." She rolled her eyes and chuckled.

She nodded her head and shook the girl's hand. "I'm Dawn. How are you doin'?"

Dawn was a complete nonchalant person and very calm. She wasn't someone who talked or offered to take them somewhere. "I would think that you would want to go somewhere a little more...better?" She smiled wide and pointed to the restaurant a few buildings away. "I just like observing drunk people. Kind of funny to watch people drop down on the ground and not get up." She giggled and looked at a few of them. She pointed to one arguing with a bouncer. "Look at the moron. What do you think? A punch in the face from the bouncer or being tased?"