Here I Stand--Sid

[Emotion&Stevey&Chris]

It was well, nice out for the time that it was. It wasn't like the day was the most amazing possible day that it could be, but it was tolerable. While a light sweatshirt would probably be nice, one would be able to get by with just some short sleeves on. Being a girl that really preferred to not have anything on her arms, this was the perfect day for Stevey. In all truth though, it wasn't even really daytime. It was close to being six o'clock and that meant that the sun was rather close to being all the way down. For most people it was way too early for the night of fun and partying to actually be starting, but that didn't mean that Stevey wouldn't go have the time of her life. She'd left her apartment rather early on in the night to go find someplace to get food. It hadn't taken her that long to eat. Even though Stevey did eat a lot, somehow or another she was able to do it in a short amount of time.

Soon she went off to just find a place to hang out. That's were we find her now. The colorful haired girl made her way down the street. Her eyes moving over the area for a little bit before she walked into the alleyway. Soon she pulled out a small bag filled with white powder. Along with that a mirror and a razor. Not really looking around she got herself two lines. A few other people back here were already bent over their own lines or puffing smoke or injecting themselves with something or other.

((blah sorry this sucks.))

[Gavin/Sid/Holden]

The alley way had never really been Sid's number one choice for a hang out. He generally preferred sticking around home, or hiding out underneath the pier. Less people bothered him there, and it was just generally quieter. Unfortunately, someone must have tipped off the cops that illegal activities had been happening there, because when he arrived, a police car was parked near the pier. From the car's position, the officer inside had a plain view beneath the pier, and though he didn't seem to be paying quite a lot of attention, Sid decided that it really wasn't worth the risk to carry on with his original plans. This was how he had ended up in the alley way, along with all the other drug users of the area, be them junkies or simply stoners.

Leaning against a building, he pulled a pre rolled joint out of the pocket of his hoodie and lit it before taking a long drag. His eyes remained on the concrete below him for quite some time, before he finally gave in and looked at the nearby junkies. He still hadn't tried heroin, and he still found himself incredibly curious about it. Deciding that he needed to get his mind off of this, as he had no money on him, nor any real contact he could use to get his hands on the drug, he let his gaze wander away from them. His eyes fell on a girl with some of the most colorful hair he had ever seen. that brought a smile to his face, as he had always enjoyed the site of people with vibrant hair. Moving from his spot against the building, he walked over to her. "Hey." He greeted, uncharacteristically forward. He did tend to get a lot friendlier when he had been smoking.

[Emotion&Stevey&Chris]

After finishing the lines, Stevey put her supplies on the ground close by her and leaned back. One hand rested on her things since she didn't want another junkie coming over and snatching it away; they did that at times. After a moment she looked forewards with a small smile on her face. The high was beginning to wash over her body at this point. That familiar twinge was returning and she felt great once more. It was just moments after this that a voice echoed above her. With intent interest she turned towards the figure whom seemed to be towering and let out a small giggle. "Hello!" she finally replied waving the hand not holding onto her items before she thought about standing up. After a little bit more effort then probably needed she was standing.

Her head cocked to the side as she looked over the figure before her. He didn't seem as tall as when she was sitting down, though the ground seemed very far below her now. Moving a hand to her head she shook it laughing before looking up at him. "I'm Stevey," she continued moving the hand from her head and offering to this unknown person. Really, wasn't she just doing all the right things today? Going off to get high and meeting strange men in alleyways filled with junkies. Actually, that was pretty much what happened with Stevey everyday.

[Gavin/Sid/Holden]

Laughing to himself, he shook the offered hand. She was either pretty messed up or she was just weird. Judging by where they were, he suspected it was the first thing. "I'm Sid, nice to meet you!" He said cheerfully, grinning slightly at her. It never hurt to be friendly, although he wasn't usually friendly to people at all. Once again, he was more cheerful than usual thanks to being a little bit high. He wished he had a bottle of Captain Morgan's too. Things were always better in Sid's mind when he was both drunk and high. Right now, however, all he had was the pot, so that would just have to be enough. "God, people here just kinda... sit around you know? I want to be doing something." He wasn't entirely sure why he was sharing. He felt like complaining and as she was the one he was talking to currently, she was prime material to complain to.

He started wondering what exactly there was that he could do. He wanted to be messed up. Maybe he could drink a bottle of cough syrup? But no, that wasn't a good idea either. He wasn't exactly in the mood for the possibility of seizures. Maybe he would just drink half of a bottle. Frowning, he scratched the back of his head. "Do you know any good brands of cough syrup?" He asked suddenly. Yeah, it was a random question, especially because she couldn't hear his thoughts. It would seem to her that the question had come out of nowhere, but he couldn't help it. He wanted to know.

[Emotion&Stevey&Chris]

Stevey's attention soon drifted towards the sky as she waited for the response from whomever it was she was talking to. Once she heard something coming from his mouth she turned her face to look at him again and held back laughter trying to escape from her body. It was odd though since her mind was barley inside of her body anymore at this point. "Really?" she asked cocking her head to the side a little bit as she tried to figure this all out. It was hard for her to believe that nobody around here wanted to do anything fun at all. She pouted a bit and shook her head. "My gosh! That's horrible! Quick! We need to find something fun to do now!" She talked rather quickly and looked around as though something that she was going to find fun to do would suddenly fall from the sky and they'd be able to well, do something.

As she looked around frantically she sort of ignored the male that made her want to try to find something interesting to do with the rest of her night. Then an odd question made her stop. "Umm, nope. But if you want to get like loopy I suggest you find something other then cough syrup, something less likely to kill you with a full bottle," she said with a small nod. "Haha! That would be fun! We should go get drunk and paint the town purple!" she said this nodding a little bit. So, she grabbed this random guy's arm and started out of the alley area.