Main campfire, Saturday morning

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Rizzo, sitting on top of one of the picnic tables by the unlit fire, leaned back and folded her legs in the tight black dress she had found in her closet this morning. Loose t-shirts and those jeans? So not her style. Why she even had them, she didn't know. She had woken up with the worst craving for a cigarette, a need she was now satisfying with a long drag and relieved exhale. She held the cigarette loosely in one hand, leaning back on the other as she surveyed the goings-on around her with an amused little smile, sunglasses perched on top of her head at the moment.

[[In a startling turn of events, open for interaction! *grin*]]

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[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Rizzo sneered at him. "What do you want, craterface?"

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

A puzzled look flashed momentarily across Leo's face. It handn't looked that bad in the mirror this morning...

"Got a match?" he asked, pulling a cigarette out. "I need someone to light my fire."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, well keep looking," Kenickie broke in, standing up and moving to face down Leo. "Face like yours, that could a life long search."

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Leo glared down at Kenickie. "Please." He whipped out his comb and fixed his oh-so-cool hair. "Like someone like you could ever stop me from taking what I want."

He gave Rizzo what he thought of as an incredibly charming smile. "And I right now I want..." his eyes roamed up Rizzo's body "...a light."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"What you're cruising for is a knuckle sandwich," Kenickie said, moving to step between Leo and Rizzo.

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"From you and what army?" Leo replied, stepping closer. "You ain't man enough for a woman with her...assets."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I'm more man than you, pigtail boy," Kenickie said stepping closer as well.

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Leo snorted. "It takes a real man to grow a braid like this," he said. "Bet you don't even have to shave yet."

He looked over Kenickie's shoulder at Rizzo. "You know how to party more than these losers," he said. "Join us, and we could rule this town."

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"No thanks," Rizzo sneered. "I'll probably end up with fleas from you lot."

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Leo shrugged. "Suit yourself, baby. If you ever get tired of the milkshake crowd..." he trailed off. "You know where to find me."

He grinned. "I'm always available." He shot Kenickie a dirty look. "Sport."

Then he turned his attention to a chick who would put out ChaCha.