For-Chan: Roy nods. "Ok. You awake enough to drive or do you want to take the diva-mobile?"
Dark: "you could always drive my car?" Havoc offered, amused.
For-Chan: "I'll take that as a "I don't want to be caught dead in your car Roy, please let's find an alternate mode of transportation.""
Dark: he shrugged. "y'know you don't like it either."
For-Chan: "No, and I haven't gone out to look for a car of my own either. I know nothing about cars."
Dark: he shrugged. "neither did i before i got mine. it's called research." he nudges Roy in the direction of the exit

For-Chan: Roy obediently walks out of the school and goes to Havoc's car.
Dark: he hands Roy the keys and slips into the passanger's seat. "do you want me to help you pick out a car?" he asked, buckling up and leaning into his seat. mmm comfy.
For-Chan: Roy gets in behind the wheel and had to adjust the seat ^_^;; "Oh, you want to? It would be nice to have someone along to offer an opinion."
Dark: "what are friends for?" Havoc asked, glad to see Roy a little more... well not exactly happy but less down
For-Chan: "Hiding the bodies," he qups. All adjusted so he can actually see over the wheel and reach the pedals, he starts the car and pulls out. "Where to?"
Dark: "turn left at Elm street, Shorty," Havoc teases before he finishes telling him the address.
For-Chan: Roy sticks his tongue out at Havoc, but follows directions.
Dark: Havoc grins. "hey, short is cute. don't be upset."
For-Chan: "Except when you're surrounded by giants and need step ladders to reach the top shelf," Roy grumbles.
Dark: Havoc chuckled. "so? get someone to help you."
For-Chan: "I'm a guy, I'm not supposed to be helpless like that. People don't go out of their way for short guys like they do for short girls," Roy sighs.
Dark: "not even 'cause you're pretty?" Havoc asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
For-Chan: "I'm not pretty. I'm a guy. Guys don't get to be pretty." He sulks.
Dark: Havoc shakes his head. "you're pretty."
For-Chan: Roy blushes, glancing over at him. "Thanks," he says quietly, "but you shouldn't say that if you don't mean it. I'm a big boy, I can handle the truth."
Dark: "i'm saying it 'cause it's true," Havoc said flatly. "i'm not all for fake compliments."
For-Chan: "Ah, sorry," Roy says softly, his face feeling hot.
Dark: "you're going to miss your turn," Havoc pointed out, amused
For-Chan: "Ah!" he quickly turns. "Where to next?"
Dark: "just find a parking spot," he tells him. "it's right over there." he points to the pub down the block.
For-Chan: "Got it." He pulls intot he parking spot and cruises into a nice spot. "Well, here we are." He unbuckles his seatbelt and hand the keys to Havoc.
Dark: Havoc takes the keys as he unbuckles his seat belt. he slips out of the car before pocketing them. "here we are. they have really good booze. cheap too."
For-Chan: "Great," Roy gets out, locking his door before making his way to the pub. "First drink's on me," Roy says, pushing open the door.
Dark: "why thank you," Havoc answers, slipping in. "you're too kind."
For-Chan: "I am, aren't I?" Roy says, following him in and taking a look around.
Dark: your normal bar. a counter with stools and lots of seats, some booths to the side. there was pool table, a pinball machine and a jukebox. "sit where you."
Dark: (*like)
For-Chan: Roy avoids the stools. He looks silly hopping onto them -_- Instead he makes for a booth, so they're out of the way and cozy.
Dark: he follows Roy but doesn't sit. "what'dya like?"
For-Chan: "How much will you laugh if I order a girly drink with an umbrella?" he asks sucpiciously.
Dark: he shrugged, grinning already. "does it really matter?"
For-Chan: "No," Roy pulls out his wallet and flips a few bills down. "Order me somthing strangely colored and fruity."
Dark: "yes ma'am," he says and he takes the bills. XD he runs off before Roy can wack him.
For-Chan: Ohhhhhh, he's so getting a kick under the table when he gets back! >_<*
Dark: he comes back with some voldka, watermellon concotion and slide it over to him. he just had a B-52. "there ya go."

(B-52 is like my fav drink right now XD)
For-Chan: (^_^)
For-Chan: "Thanks," he takes it and waits for Havoc to get settled before kicking him in the shin while innocently taking a sip of his drink.
Dark: Havoc yelp. "vindictive!" ><
For-Chan: Roy looks up at him innocently. "What was that?"
Dark: he glared at him. "evil."
For-Chan: "Oh no, I'm one of the good guys. Definitely not an evil property destroying monster."
Dark: he snorted. "you kicked me." x.x
For-Chan: "You didn't honestly think I'd let you get away with the ma'am comment did you?" Roy asks.
Dark: "i was hoping so," Havoc pouted.
For-Chan: "Guess you prayed to the wrong gods then," Roy said. He sipped his drink again. "This is prety good. You know your girly fruity drinks."
Dark: he flushed. "...well yeah i guess." >.>
For-Chan: "Some girl will appreciate that knowledge someday," Roy says, glancing away, scanning over the bar patrons so he doesn't have to look at Havoc while he says that.
Dark: there are a couple women off to the side giggling and drinking fruity drinks too. a some men sat on the stool, some eyeing the women with the fruity drinks. a few of what looks like college students in a booth. it wasn't packet yet.
For-Chan: There's no guys worth looking at. It doesn't help that the person he really wants is sitting across from him. None of them have a chance of holding up against him.
Dark: (angst! ^_^)
Dark: Havoc nudged at Roy with his foot. "drink your girly drink and stop moping."
For-Chan: "Not moping, just scanning the dismal prospects," he mutters, sipping his drink.
Dark: "uh huh." he drank some of his drink. "sure, you're not."
For-Chan: "So what if I am? I'm entitled to a good mope. The only person interested in me at present is a hyper-hormonal lecherous teenage asshole who has no qualms about molesting me at work!" Roy seethes.
Dark: if find it hard to believe that any man who has any gay inclination wouldn't find you appealing!" Havoc said.
For-Chan: "You'd be surprised. I either attract gold diggers or the honestly interested get scared off by the money or the ballet or something. There's always something." He sighs. Or, they're absolutely perfect...and straight! Why?!
Dark: "you're suppose to meet all the losers before you get the right one," he pointed out, trying to make Roy feel better.
For-Chan: "Ugh, I'd rather just meet no one at all at this point." He finishes his drink and polps the glass back on the table.
Dark: "but you'll be compleely miserable if you give up," Havoc said. "just dont try so hard. let it happen."
For-Chan: Roy sighs. "What about you? How're your prospects?" He asks, attempting to feel out Havoc's feelings for the Alchemist and how best to let him down easy....well, as easy as possible, it'll still hurt him.
Dark: he grinned. "going a little too well actually. i'm sorta waiting for the other shoe to drop." he laughed, sipping his drink. "i kissed the Alchemist." ^^'
For-Chan: Roy's heart drops, but he has to act surprised. "You did?" he asks with a gasp thrown in. "How did that happen?"
Dark: he tells him the story, how he helped her and fed her and how she looked so incredibly kissable that he couldn't help but do just that.
For-Chan: Roy watches the way he tells the story and just feels like the floor would open up and swallow him whole. He is skum to lead Havoc around like this. His brain can't even come up with a suitable response to the story. So he stands up instead. "I'm going to get a refill, interested?" He asks, gesturing to Havoc's glass.
Dark: Havoc blinks, surprised by Roy's suddenness. "...yeah, sure. thanks." blue eyes peering curiously at Roy.
For-Chan: "Be right back," Roy gives him a flash of a smile before going off to the bar. He has to wait a few minutes because the bartender is busy with the girls at the end of the bar. While he's standing there, impatiently waiting, a guy walks up next to him. Roy glances up at the tall brunette man. The man winks at him. Roy quickly looks away, waving again for the bartender's attention and getting nothing but a brush off.

"I'll handle this," the brunette says, settling his hand on Roy's shoulder. "Hey man, can we get a little service here? I know we don't have fake boobs or anything, but we've got plenty of green, though your tip is shrinking by the moment." The bartender finally turns away from the girls, looking a little angry and embarassed. They get to place their orders and the brunette sighs. "You're with someone? I guess I'm just not lucky enough for someone like you to be unattached." Despite Roy's supposed attached status, the guy hasn't seen fit to remove his hand from Roy's shoulder. In fact, he's begun leaning a little closer.
Dark: (oh noes)
Dark: (XD)
For-Chan: (*laughs* had to, since poor Roy was moping, needed to shake him up a little XD)
Dark: Havoc watches from the bar and he can only hope the guy's not a creep because Roy doesnt' need another creep in his life. though at the same time, he feels sort of annoyed and possessive. he sighs, he worries too much about Roy. "please don't be a creep," Havoc mutters to himself.
For-Chan: "Ah, I'm sorry," Roy says. "I'm with someone right now."
The guy sighs and drops his hand. "So it is a someone like that. Well, it was worth a try right?"
Roy nods. "Thanks for not pushing. I've had a little too much of that lately." The alcohol must be loosening his tongue because he didn't mean to say that.
"That's a shame, someone as cute as you should have someone looking out for them, not pushing them around."
Roy shrugs. "I'm a big boy. I can handle myself."
"I wish you'd let me handle you." The brunette's mouth snaps shut. "Oh shit, I didn't mean to say that!" He says making an embarrassed face. "I'm sorry. And right after you told me that too. Please don't think I'm a total perv."
He laughs. He can't help it. He smiles at the guy. "Don't worry, you could never stand up to my current perv problem."
The guy sighs. "Well, that's a relief. The name's Leon by the way. What's yours?" He asks, offering his hand.
"Roy," he replies, taking the offered hand.
Dark: not a creep! and Havoc knows he should like totally just leave so that they can have sometime alone. but he cannot get himself to move.
For-Chan: Leon smiles. "It's nice to meet you."
"You too," Roy says, also glad he's not a creep. He doesn't get time to think it over any further because the next moment, he's falling into Leon, pushed from behind.
"Hey!" Leon yells, catching Roy. "What's the big deal?"
"Oh, sorry," someone slurs. "Didn't mean to intrude on your touchy feely faggy moment."
"Look, we're just talking here." Leon says.
"Dunno, looks like you're enjoyin holdin him just a little too much," another drunk voice adds.
"If you hadn't pushed him, I wouldn't have to."
Roy pulls away, turning to look at the two guys hasseling them.
Dark: (awww ruined moment!)
For-Chan: (of course, couldn't make it that easy)
Dark: Havoc sighed. Roy has some amazingly shitty luck sometimes. he stands and heads right over, placing himself in between the drunk and Roy. "hey, hey" he said. "see that girl over there?" he points to one of the girls with the fruity drinks. she was watching them. "yeah, the cute one with the glasses. she asked me to invite you over to talk to her. she'd do it herself, but she's really shy. y'know how girls are."
For-Chan: Roy, who was gearing up for a fight, blinks as Havoc comes in to the rescue. The drunk guys turn around, looking all over the place for the girl. They start making a crooked line over to her.
"Thanks man," Leon says. "I guess you're the date." He glances down at Roy longingly.
Dark: he peers over them to make sure the girls are all right. he knows they will be though since he's had drinks with them before. ^^;;; he knows those girls well. he glances back at Leon now, looking him over. he seems to be... all right for Roy. "hmm? er... no." he rubs the back of his head, embarrassed. "just a friend."
For-Chan: "Oh?" Leon's face lights up. "So there isn't a boyfriend?" He looks at Roy.
Roy shakes his head. "No boyfriend."
"So there is a chance?" He asks, hope clear in his voice.
"Um...maybe," Roy says blushing.
Dark: Havoc slaps Roy upside the head. maybe he says. ><
For-Chan: "Ow! What was that for?" Roy whines.
Leon frowns again. "You're not the guy who..." He looks meaningfully at Roy's lip.
Dark: huh? he follows Leon's line of sight to Roy's swollen lip. "no, not at all," Havoc answers. "please. i couldn't hurt this one if i tried. don't let the blushing maiden act fool you, he's dangerous." he ruffles Roy's hair in a playful manner, grinning.
For-Chan: "Ah." Leon nods. "So what other acts do you have Roy?" Leon asks with a smile.
"Trouble magnet, pervert bait," Roy says.
Leon laughs. "Any more positive ones?"
"Prima ballerina?" He asks with a little smile.
"You dance?"
Roy nods. "Yes."
"Well, maybe I can convince you to come out dancing with me some night?"
"It's a possibility," Roy says, watching Havoc for another flying hand.
Dark: (XD)
Dark: Havoc wonders why he's still there and can only attribute it to making sure Roy doesn't let this one get away. instead of a slap, he leans over Roy's head. "how's Saturday night?" he asked. gods, he's acting like a pushy woman! "at 8. you can pick him up at PS 132." he nods. "front entrance."
For-Chan: Leon grins. "Well, you're pretty eager to hand him over to me aren't you? Not that I mind."
"I can make plans for myself!" Roy protests.
Leon, laughs. "Well, is there some other time you'd like to go?"
"Um..." Roy shakes his head. "No, Saturday night at 8 is fine."
"Great!" Leon pulls his wallet out. "Here's my card so you can give me a call."
Roy takes the card. "Thanks," he says looking down at it. Restaraunt owner. Interesting.
Dark: eager wasn't really the word. Havoc just shrugged, shuffling back a little. maybe he should give them a little space. this was just an over all strange experience for him. he gets a distraction in the form of the glasses girl. she was right over to him and jabs him in the chest. "you so owe me for that, Jean. you're butt's mine tonight."
For-Chan: (kinky XD)
Dark: (^^;; )
For-Chan: Leon laughs. "Yes, you really should make it up to her, sicking those men on her like that. Don't worry though, I'll keep Roy here safe and entertained."
Roy blushes a little. He's really glad this guy wasn't a pervert. He's really quite nice actually.