Drinking doesn't make things better

OOC: Hey gang, sorry I've been away but it can all be explained...
I've been pretty busy on the school front, studying hard as its my
final year... I've had the flu... I've had work... When I got over
the flu, mum got it so I had to look after her and the housework...
My eldest and most expensive cat keeps roaming the streets, bloody
Loki, he's the only one mum likes... I've been worrying about Lace,
as you do when you're best friend has been taken to a different
country because her parents are splitting up... And last I got
myself a boyfriend, I know, I know shock horror, he's the only good
thing at the moment... Oh and I'm turning 18 soon and can't stop
freaking out about it.
I'll shut up now... wait no I'll RP...
IC:
Who: Eve + Jasmine + anyone else in Parrotts
When: Since when has the bar clock worked
Where: arh duh, Parrotts
Eve (who's hair is still back to its natural blonde from their trip
to the 80's) was slumped over the table in the corner that she had
been drinking at, Jasmine was slumped on the floor under the table
in the corner that she had been drinking at.
True Eve was only 17 but she had convinced the bar-keep she was old
enough to drink because why would they put an under-aged girl in
charge of the Science Department and besides Jasmine was in her
early 20's and was the one paying.
Jasmine was the first to come to out of the two girls, the front few
strands of her short red hair was matted to her face, she wiped the
hair off her face and wiped her eyes, slowly getting on all fours
before lifting her head and smashing it hard into the table above.
"F*#k!"
Eve jolted up herself at the bang beneath her, she looked around the
room it was all blurry.
"I thought you said you weren't going to let me get drunk?" She said
to Jasmine slowly.
"I changed my mind" She said coming out from under the table rubbing
her head.
"Where did everyone come from?" Eve was still looking around the
room, blinking as it came into focus.
"Beats me." Jasmine was busy fixing herself up in front of the
mirror on the wall.
"My head hurts Jas."
"Here." She passed her half a glass of straight vodka "Skull that
you'll feel better."
Eve was in no mood to argue and did as she was told, she downed the
liquid and pulled a face.
"Never let me drink again." She got up slowly and staggered towards
the exit her mind set on getting into her own bed and sleeping, her
sight still wasn't focused enough she fell into a male crew members
arms. Slurring a sorry her head slumped into his shoulder.
Jasmine didn't notice she was too busy ordering another drink, she
wasn't one to have hangovers and she enjoyed drinking about as much
as her boyfriend Dean, whom she had thankfully never seen drunk or
their relationship or presently lack of would be over from what she
had heard.
<Taggers Parrott's people>
<Sorry about the crapiness of the post>
Jenni aka Eve + Jasmine