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[JESSE ACE COOK]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #2e2e2e; width:430px; height:550px; padding:0px;] take me back to your bed I love you so much that it hurts my head. Say, I don't mind you under my skin. I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in. TAGGED: open WORDS: --- He walked in slowly with is hands shoved in his jean pockets into the infamous club known as Devil's Playground ran by Fiamma clan members. The club is notorious for its all night parties and crazy good fire shows, obviously since theyre fire users, and killer beats. Jesse had never been a real party boy. But his friends convinced him to try out the Devils Playground. He wasnt able to find someone to go with him but that didnt stop him from attending alone. He wasnt afraid to walk into a play by himself. he was a big boy anyways. he chuckled at the thought. most of his childhood he was pretty dependent on his family. But they ended up dumping him in an unfamiliar country. He held no discontent for his family. He knw what they did was for the best. In any case Jesse loved it in Venice. He had learned more water abilities than he could have imagined practicing with a cup of water in his room in the late of night. Here he could really practice and grow. Jesse walked into the club with a friendly smile. He looked around and notice instantly the dim lit room that was lit up with mostly multicolored fluorescent lights. The place smelled like booze and people. Not exactly a pleasent atmosphere but people dont normally come here to enjoy the smell of roses or light even. Bodies swayed back and forth on the dance floor and Jesse maneuvered around them as multiple girls, and even some guys, attempted Jesse to join them but he'd simply offer an apologetic smile and keep walking towards the bar like area. Once there he let out a breath he didnt realize he had been holding while weaving between the warm bodies. the bartender walked over to him and laughed at how out of place he appeared. It was true. Jesse was the good country boy who loved animals. He had an obvious southern Tennessee accent he often got made fun of for and he enjoyed reading. Not grinding or drinking. But everyone has to break out of their comfort zone every once in a while, correct? Jesse offered a faint smile as the bartender teased him for looking so out of place. They laughed togehter as Jesse agreed mentioning how his niche is more in a quiet barn. They bartender laughed giving him an almost sympathetic smile for looking so out of place offering the first drink on the house. Jesse thanked him as she took a breath and said, "thanks man. i guess ill go with a jack daniels on the rocks." the bartender nodded and went off to get the drink as Jesse swerved in the bar stool and leaned with an arm on the counter as he looked out at the dancing and flirting and loud noise that filled his ears. Once his drink arrived he took a gulp feeling the fire burn down his throat as he already felt the effects the alcohol had. He smiled as he looked around amused by how crazy everyone was getting most likely because all the alcohol running through their systems. NOTES: first legit post with jesse sup. sorry it sucks. i didnt really know what to say haha

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