Other than the stilettos she had slipped on, it didn't look as if she was looking for a wild party but that was what was on her mind, a fact she hoped she hinted at in the sparkle top she had worn, so what if she offset it with a dark, fitted blazer and skinny jeans instead of the more suitable approach of a skirt. Well, its always better not to get your hopes up. She wisely thought as she pushed a strand of her messy dark drown hair she had styled in curls, walking up to the bar and ordering a Firewhiskey. Only after she had downed half the glass and her sour mood had cheered up slightly did she look up around her.
She felt her lack of responsibility was excusable, this was pretty much gonna be the last. After this, she was officially gonna begun picking up whatever crap of her life she remembered and begin the awkward task of teaching. And just the fact that she was actually looking forward to that called for another round. "Atleast the Mother wouldn't be able to bug me there." She muttered, cheering up as her order arrived. "And hey! I get to screw up the doctors orders too!' She giggled, stopping immediately as she realized she was giggling. Oh boy.