Post by Kladus Ambrosius on Nov 14, 2014 19:18:38 GMT -5
Kladus was at the bar after a long day at the current college he had been attending. This one he had been studying to be a mortician. Which is consequently a very depressing career choice. Most of the jobs he had, he only kept until he got bored, and just started up in college under another alias again. This time his name was Colin. His expertise at making new identities was very good, it had taken years and years of practice, but good thing he was much older than he looked. He had been annoyed by the professors' idiocy and told him off sarcastically, and he was asked to leave early. Which was why he had decided to go to the bar. He got weird looks from a few different people because he didn't really look old enough to drink. He gave them a sneer and they looked away. "I'll have a jack and coke please." "I'm gonna need to see some ID." Kladus rolled his eyes and dug into his pocket, while muttering that the bartender was a fucking git, in his scottish accent under his breath. "Thanks." The bar tender said and handed it back. With a roll of his eyes again he stored the ID back away and waited for his drink.
