LesMisClub

 Bossuet finished before Joly. He always did. Joly finished and gasped. Musichetta was always the winner when their relationship when they went head-to-head in a drinking contest. The Les Amis had come as a group, though as the night went on Joly, Bossuet and Musichetta slowly separated themselves while the others went to the dance-floor with widely varying degrees of awkwardness and enjoyment. At around midnight, they staggered out after some nearly-tearful goodbyes. They collectively looked around trying to decide right or left out of the club. As drunk as they were, they decided to follow the smell of food. They passed a tattoo shop a

Eponine Thenardier found herself huddled under a bridge for the night, she didn't wish to face her father that night and decided to tough out the rain under the bridge. Soon her eyelids grew heavy and sleep was upon her as the sound of the rain lulled her to sleep, but not even five minutes later she received a rude awakening. "'Ey watcha' doin' 'ere?" A girl stood above her, she looked similar to Éponine, but this girl looked even more pitiful than she, if that was even possible. Like Éponine, she had long, matted, brown hair, the chemise she wore barely hung on her thin shoulders, string was tied around her stick thin waist a