Blaine Michaels
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- Messages
- 199
- OOC First Name
- Corey
- Wand
- Blackthorn 14 3/4" Essence of Raven Feather
Blaine Michaels sat at the bar of one of his nightclubs in Manhattan. He had been there for well over three hours, and was half intoxicated. The social blow his father had dealt to him was finally driving him to the point of insanity, and the alcohol was finally helping him loosen up. Finishing his half glass of scotch, and ordering another, he turned to view the party that was going on. He smiled to himself, thinking that his investment into this club had been a good one, regardless of what his father had thought. Taking his new drink and sipping on it, he pulled out a cigarette and lit it up, taking a draw and ehaling, smiling to himself. Life was good...
- Out of Character:
- Made it short for you man, though its crummy... Sorry man