Can I get a firewhisky? Your underage? {O p e n}

[LUCY LUNA WEASLEY]

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The cold was penetrating Lucy's light coat and jeans. She pulled her hood over her blonde hair then stuffed her ice cold hands into her pockets. She walked into the Hogs head and pulled her hood back and brushed her hair back to normal. Lucy reframed from wearing her usual short and tight clothes since the weather was 20 below zero. She walked up to the counter and put her elbow on the table. "Can I g-get a fire-firewhisky?" Lucy asked the bartender between the chattering of her teeth. He looked at her closely then shook his head. "You’re not of age." He said in a deep rasp. Lucy glared at him then held out a gallon. He grabbed it and pocketed it "Now you are of age." He nodded to her and Lucy grabbed the bottle of firewhisky. She turned on her heels and walked over to the table furthest from him. Lucy was about to sit before she remembered that she needed to clean the chair and table. Lucy raised her wand and flicked it the chair cleaned the wood was light but under the grim had showed it as a brown color. The table was the same color as the chair so she sat down and put her firewhisky on the table. Lucy took off her black jacket and slung it over the chair behind her.

Lucy opened the bottle and took a swig from the dirty bottle. She yawned and put her feet on the chair next to her. She laid her head on the chair to her other side and put her head on it. Lucy took another sip of firewhisky and laid her head back down. She closed her eye lids and fell asleep on the hard chairs under her.

status;; complete
words;; You count and tell me, Mkay?
tag;; Anyone willing to wake up this girl
outfit;; in the picture
notes;; La La La
lyrics;; "Helena" by My Chemical Romance
credit;; i.forgive.you @ CAUTION 2.0