Descriptive Essay - Original Writing

“No need to stare, young one. You’ve never paid this close of attention to my born form.” I glanced up to see his chapped lips pulled up in a devilish smile. Raspy laughter could barely be heard, the only way to truly tell the subtle noise was coming from the man before me was the slight shake of his shoulders. I clasped my hands beneath the table, trying to find some way to begin the conversation we were to have.

Cole's gives a small smirk as he takes another sip of his coffee. His tail swishing slightly against the ground as he places his cup back on the table. " Oh my, he speaks." He crosses his legs to the other side, nodding to

"Why are you here?" Brian asked, he out the cap over the bottle and set it down. "I should be asking you that. I am just exploring. You?"

I could smell the liquor. I quickly tossed it back myself and enjoyed the burn. “Been awhile since I’ve seen you drink.”

“Looks who is finally here.” Kuroo sarcastically states before drinking a plastic bottle of cold water.

“I’m sorry, man. It’s for the better.” He rubs my back. The bartender sets my drink on the counter and I grab it and take a drink.

My mouth drops wide open. "Did you just say?" I trail of, un able to finish

This was the only place in the village now to get a drink, but Penny wasn't about to bite back her tongue for fear of upsetting a bartender. She'd lived all of her adult days without a bar, she knew how to get her buzz. A trip to the city was all it took to bring home a bottle of vodka or two, and Penny didn't care if it tasted just as cheap as it was – she could easily spruce up the taste with a little bit of cola. The option of having a bar in town with somebody professional to make up her drinks was nice, but not a necessity. With that accounted for, it was clear to Penny that this man's politeness was his saving grace.

“Hey, beautiful.” he says. With his bright green eyes shining at me. I returned the friendly hug back,

I nod in agreement. “Yep, now let’s get out of here…” I trail off as my eyes land on something paralyzing me in terrifying shock. I instantly feel sick to my stomach and I hear Jagger beside me, gasp in astonishment. It takes me a few minutes to gather myself and regain my capability to speak.

“Hm. Interesting.” Von Karma said, before snapping his fingers. “Wine for myself and my guest.”

“Sure!” agreed the waiter. She hands us two menus. “Would you like to start off with a drink?”

A smile appeared on his rounded face, making his mustache rise revealing pale and chapped lips. “You must be new here.” He walked over to me and put his rough and beefy hand on my back, observing me from all angles, murmuring quietly to himself.

“Astara.” The creep sitting next to me states. I look at him and nod a little.

“Looking sharp” a man behind me commented with a bit of amusement when he realized that I was examining myself. His blonde hair was starting to get a bit too long and he had a carefree smile on his face. “I’m James and I’ll be giving you the tour of this joint”