Just another weekend.

[ROSELYNN "ROSIE" HOLZER-GROVE]

It was six o'clock on a Saturday night, and Rosie had nothing to do; she had finished her homework for the entire week at five-thirty, and had just spent the last half trying to think of what to do when her stomach growled. "Food, does sound good." She said to herself.

She decided that seeing as it was just another Saturday night and she didn't have homework to do, that she would go out to eat. But first she needed to take a shower before she went anywhere. After her quick ten minute shower, she got dressed into the comfiest clothes she could find. She took care of her animals before deciding to leave. She grabbed the keys to her scooter and then left her home, setting the alarm and locking her door while leaving.

It didn't take long to get where she wanted to eat for dinner: O'Riley's Pub. Sure it smelled like any other bar to her but it was one of the best places in Rosewood to get a decent hamburger. She parked her scooter out front, stuck her keys in her pocket and then made her way in. She scanned the area, all the tables were full, and so was the bar except for a few spots near the television. She made her way to the spots before they were taken up. She down at the bar and received a few looks, good and bad, from the men sitting down the way. Finally the barkeep got to her and the looks stopped, "The usual?" They asked her, to which she nodded. The barkeep gave Rosie her Cola and told her that her hamburger would be out in about five minutes.

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Outfit{s}: At home; At the Pub
Vehicle: Scooter
Music: The Ballad of Mona Lisa ~ Panic At The Disco
Mood: Bored
OOC: Sorry for taking so long to get this up.
Other: Post in Rosie's plot page?{Optional}
Tagged: Any of Emma's character's.

[MELODY JAQULINE SMITH]

OUTFIT

Usually, Melody had plans for a friday night. Illegal after-hours party and pillows in her bed, late office rendezvous with her secret fling, or maybe just shots and chick flicks with a friend. Given that her best friend was a guy and her roommate was a lesbian and rather unlike her (and the fact that she had a mountain of homework to do that weekend) she decided to go out to eat instead of being subjected to the dining hall. Not that the dining hall was all that bad really.

Either way, Melody needed to get out of the dorms for a bit. She couldn't practice tennis right now, but she could in the morning. She might as well eat well before starting her work, right? The only real place to do that was the pub. Mae's was too much like a place you went for coffee with friends or for fries after a break up. It was socially acceptable to be at a bar alone.

The place was packed, which wasn't so unusual. Melody found a spot at the bar and sat down, flipping open her menu. She shrugged off her jacket and ordered a patty melt. Normally she didn't waste the calories, but there was something too delicious to pass up about beef and melted cheese. The bartender came by and she grabbed him, "Scotch and soda?" She asked, batting her eyes at him a little, wishing she'd worn something a little more low cut. He gave her a sideways look and she sighed. "Just the soda." He nodded and went on his way down the bar.

Melody sighed and took a look around, noticing a familiar face. Rosie. The girl's weren't friends, it wasn't really anything personal. Rose was a tomboy, not that Melody cared, she had been one as a child. What she didn't get was that Rosie didn't seem to understand sex appeal-- she couldn't want to be alone right? That being said, her outfit as pretty cool tonight. As pretty blonde seniors, they were sort of unofficial rivals, though Melody was sure she had Prom queen in the bag.

"Hey Rose," Melody said, waving lightly, more of a little gesture thana wave. It was better to say hi than look like she was ashamed to be out alone, right?