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The soft cold breeze of the late winter blew into the bar as a tall male entered. His hands curled around the collar of his thin fabricated black jacket holding it up to shield his face -and hair- from the cruel whipping wind. Really only so much a thin sheet of hair spray could handle. As he entered his hands fell back to his sides exposing his pale complexion and broad shoulders. His clothing consisting of black skinny jeans that clung to his long legs nicely but not so much they looked as though they would need to be removed with a crowbar, A form fitting black shirt with his favorite artist gracing the front clearly being seen as he unzipped his jacket. The straps on the back of his knee high black converse jingled slightly as he walked to the bar, A slight glint in his eye knowing his was slightly too young to be in a bar. But if they asked he had what they wanted to see... fake I.D's weren't that hard to find... he assumed. Plus he was in no mood to really be questioned he simply eased himself onto a barstool looking over the drink menu. In serious need of a Vodka Gimlet or a simple shot of tequila which suited his fancy at the time. Seeing the lack of service he arched his brow, the action hidden by his diagonally styled bangs. His raven black hair hiding his left eye from view as he simply waited, paying no attention to others in the bar. Expecting them to do the same, he was good at getting noticed when he wanted. But quite good at being invisible when wanted... difficult for someone of his height? Yes, but he managed just fine.