Fairy Tail RP

Atticus looks over to David, then back at Charlotte. "That your son? He looks just like you."

Charlotte looks over at David and nods briefly. “Yeah.” She takes another man’s drink and replaces it with a mug of beer..

"He's staring." Atticus says, loud enough to David could hear it.

Charlotte pours another drink for a lady. “And?”

"Why is he staring?" He asks.

Charlotte slides back to him. “Why don’t you ask him yourself?” She leans against the counter.

He shrugs and looks over to David. "I know I'm so beautifully ugly, but you don't need to draw attention to me."

David turns back to his drink without saying anything, but still keeps an eye on him.

Atticus turns toward him. "What's your problem?"

David shakes his head. “Nothing.”

*Fenwick strolls down the street, today his hair not producing any embers.* // *Freya walks past Washington.* "Fine then, just keep staring."

"Hey Fenwick!" Willow waved to him down the street.

"Oh Willow, long time no see." *Fenwick says.*

"How's it been for ya?" Willow asked adjusting her bag.

(OH. OH. YOU FORGOT ME MEGAN.) Atticus scowls. "It's rude to stare like that." // Washington watches her. "Would you like me to do something more?"

“And?” David asks. “What kind of pansi-ass pussy boy are you? First you come in here asking for some kind of drink and performance they’d only serve in a gay bar, and then you bitch about someone staring at your ugly ass because you’re acting like a twat? Grow a pair, put some hair on your chest, and stop being a little bitch.” He finishes off his drink drink in two gulps.

(HOW DOES IT FEEL?) "I could take you to her. She is still here." Kaiya speaks.

*Freya nods.* "Obviously, meat-head." // *Fenwick puts his hands in his pockets.* "It's been okay. You?"

Atticus frowns, slowly standing up, and bows, then claps his hands slowly. "Fantastic, wonderful." He speaks. "Did that make you feel better? Does it lift your self-esteem? Is it such a struggle to be a nice person and look the other other FUCKING direction?!" He yells, and lowers his voice again. "You got a tongue, don't you? Are you the mister tough guy around here? The bully? You wanna know what pansi-ass boy I am? The one who's the better fucking man and turns the other cheek. This is what growing a pair and getting hair on your chest is." Atticus grumbles and slams his chair in, putting money on the bar table. "Instead of cursing some guy out who just wants you to stop staring at them, I'm leaving. Happy? Goodbye." He scowls and turns, leaving the bar.

(FRICK YOU, I KNOW HOW IT FEELS. YOU"RE NOT THE ONLY ONE WITH THESE ISSUES.) "N-No, it's fine. I just want to accept my punishment now." Fleur says. // "Okay, well. Come on then." Washington begins to walk down the street.

Atticus can probably hear him laugh as he leaves. “That was easier than I thought. There’s a rather large grin on his face as he revels in the success of getting under Atticus’ skin.

Atticus turns around sending a glare to him from the doorway. Ugly ass? As if, his parents raised him better. He walks back and struts back to the bar table, he leans over, grabbing Charlotte's hand. "I'm sorry, beautiful. The drink was wonderful." He kisses her hand. "Seeing you was all the performance I needed. Have an amazing day." He smiles, releasing her and smirking at David, THEN he walks to the door.

(FIGHT ME) "its okay." AJ speaks. "We will learn to control that. It's best to try and learn more about your parents in order to do so."//"Oh you know, the usual shit." Willow shrugs. "The usual family problems and all." Willow chuckles

David tries to play it cool, but inside he’s SCREAMING. “Don’t let the door hit your ass on the way out.” He calls.

"Alright." *Freya follows.* // *Fenwick laughs.* "Tell me about it."