I smile again and look down at my drink, "I wonder if I heat this up if it will explode..." I said michevously. I put my hand around it and it started to bubble and blew up all over me, "Shit!" I laughed. "I am not doing that again."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I wiped my face, "Now I'm gonna smell like whiskey," I laughed. "My mom is gonna be pissed off." I shrugged, "Oh well," I smiled and downed the rest of my drink that wasn't exploded.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I nodded, "Good." I took out my gun and shot my beer open and it bounced off and it hit the wall. The bartender was staring at me. "What? Never seen a girl with a gun before?" I smirked. I put the gun back on my belt and opened my drink.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Nic shakes his head at the two and decides to rejoin them, stealing Rayah's gun from her and making a tsk tsk noise. "Even if it's your birthday, you don't shoot indoors. It's not socially acceptable." A laugh bubbles behind his lips and he sips his drink to keep it from exploding out of him.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
"Good girl?" I crossed my arms. "You know I'm not gonna act like a good girl." I formed fire in my fist and shot some at his foot which made him jump. I smirked.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I smiled, "Fine...keep it." I sat back down and pulled a mini gun out of my boot and hung it from my belt. "You didn't think I would only have one." I smirked.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!