[center][color=FFD700][h2]Razor WhiteFang - Beacon Academy Ballroom - Monday night[/h2][/color] [/center]
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Razor had finally found the ballroom after hours of look. Of course he had passed a map several times in the hall and just realized it was there a few minutes before he had found the ballroom. He sighed and walked into to see a bunch of people inside. He was a bit nervous to be around so many people. That was until he heard a commotion and saw group of students gathered around a table with one of them passing out shot glasses filled with he could smell was alcohol. Very strong alcohol from what he could smell. Maybe it will ease me nerves Razor thought 

He walked over to the table and saw a few shot glasses being passed around. He saw a full shot glass still sitting on the table and picked it up. He sniffed the contents and looked at it curiously as he said, “this stuff smells like sea water mixed with some citrus. Not really sure what else I smell, but I’ve never smelled anything like it.” He was used to the alcohol the villagers made called Howling Moon Ale. He was use to the smell and strength of that drink, but this one seemed a hell of a lot stronger in smell then that. Nothing ventured nothing gained Razor thought before he downed the shot. 

“Holy bloody moon,” Razor said before he looked at the student who had a pirate themed look to him and asked, “What is this stuff? It’s really good; hell it’s better than anything the villagers could make. You got more?” Razor liked the Howling Moon Ale, but it had a sour after taste which Razor couldn’t stomach so he only drank it a few times before he had to stop, but whatever this stuff was. It  something Razor could drink all the time.