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AnthonySnow
Guest
Original poster
Anthony sat in the corner of a very smokey bar, he stretched out taking a big swig from his beer. Things seemed to be going well, everyone else was ignoring him except for the occasional woman that he couldn't even be bothered with. He understood that he was attractive, but some woman were just ridiculous drooling over him.
His short white hair fell into his eye's as he scanned the bar. He was wearing a leather trench coat with his favorite black muscle shirt. His black jeans had a few tars in them after he got into a fight with a bunch of human thugs, they had even gotten blood on his favorite combat boots. He was sort of pissed about it, but after he found a good nice meal he was set to go home.
Anthony didn't just want anyone, he was looking for a nice nieve young male that couldn't put up much of fight when he decided to take a small drink.
He took another swig from his beer as he looked at his watch
His short white hair fell into his eye's as he scanned the bar. He was wearing a leather trench coat with his favorite black muscle shirt. His black jeans had a few tars in them after he got into a fight with a bunch of human thugs, they had even gotten blood on his favorite combat boots. He was sort of pissed about it, but after he found a good nice meal he was set to go home.
Anthony didn't just want anyone, he was looking for a nice nieve young male that couldn't put up much of fight when he decided to take a small drink.
He took another swig from his beer as he looked at his watch