Alcohol Prohibited

A bored groan broke the silence in the almost empty lounge as Kenelm shifted around in boredom, laying sideways across an armchair in the lounge, his head and purple hair dangling off of one edge. Like most of the time, he wore his usually grey shorts and vest, and only that. Didn't feel like wearing the serafuku today. Fucking fuck was he bored. He'd been without vodka for awhile now, and his newfound sobreity bored the shit out of him. Kenelm'd decided that he may as well go to the lounge. He didn't do it very often since it usually had plenty of people and getting wasted there wouldn't be easy, but he didn't have any vodka for once and the place was fucking deserted. He sure as shit didn't fucking care why it was, but he was glad that it was. Then he heard the door open.

Hannah made her way to the lounge and opened the door, trying to be as quiet as possible and hoping know one noticed her. Of course, it didn't really matter for she wasn't even looking like herself. Just a few minutes ago, she was walking around the halls without a purpose, and the Summer was rather bored, so she decided to have some fun. She'd shifted into a decent looking guy with blonde hair, your stereotypical white kid. On the way to the lounge, she'd said high to a few people who this guy apparently knew and hoped her impersonation skills were adequate.

Now, in the almost silent lounge, she, well, he let out a sigh of relief. This was the longest that she'd ever been able to stay as a different person and on the inside, she was gleaming with pride. Walking to the couch, the girl/boy stopped when she/he noticed Kenelm. Of course, just her luck, running into him of all people. Just who she wanted to see, yippee.

Kenelm's dark green, bored eyes fixated on the blonde guy who just walked in. Talk about a generic looking motherfucker. Kenelm didn't even bother to sit up as he started to speak. "Who the hell are you? And why do you look like you escaped from every crappy movie ever made?" Despite his boredom, Kenelm found some amusement in his admittedly shitty insult. It was better than the fuckton of nothing he had a few moments ago though. Hopefully this guy didn't act as boring as he looked.

Knowing it was too late to leave, she let out an inward sigh. God damn this guy was a drag. Looking down to Kenelm, the girl disguised as a boy raised a brow and crossed his arms. "Who I am does not concern you," the blonde started, wondering how long she could uphold this personality. "And you shouldn't be the one asking the questions. Why do you look like you just crawled out of a sewer?" he sneered.