John
*As Layth walks out of the pub, slightly intoxicated but happy, he decides to head down to the outskirts of the town to get away from all the people, relax, and maybe grab a smoke. He strolls through the busy streets and finally makes it down to the outskirts. He sits on one of the benches next to a big oak tree. In front of him are the stone walls that surround the city and keep it safe from all the dangers of the outside. He takes out his pack of cigarettes, selects one, and lights it with his lighter. Then, he takes a puff.*

Aaah~ nice and quiet... Just how I like it... And the breeze sure is nice today...

*As he lays back and relaxes on the bench, focusing on the sounds of the trees, Layth hears a melody of some sort coming from somewhere. He takes a look around before spotting someone on top of the walls.*

Huh- who the hell is that? *He ponders to himself, while smoking his cigarette*
Jeremy
*Pixie giggled to her self as she felt the drunkenness wash over her in waves. Her head all swimmy and fuzzy she managed to spot a well dressed individual taking a sit and a smoke. She was never that great at making good judgment calls, often times her actions got her into all sorts of trouble. This was going to be no different for sure, but her impish nature was boldened by the coconut rum. Lifting a hand up to her eye she made a pinching motion over the small trail of smoke she saw comming from the man's cigarette, using her afinity with air magic to snuff out the bright red cherry of the square. Making herself giggle in amusement at the childish prank she pulled. 

Standing took a little bit of effort but she managed, tilting the large bottle back to draw upon its contents as she swayed in the light breeze. For anyone just meeting the little alp, they were sure to think she was a danger to herself.*
Marguerite
**Layth squints his eyes as he gazes at the person on the wall. He notices a bottle in their hand, and they appear to be swaying around while motioning something with their hand. Thinking that it's just another drunk person, he doesn't seem to mind it. He attempts to take another puff of his cigarette, but to no avail.**

Huh-? Oh... The wind might have blown it out... *He sighs as he lights it once again and takes another puff of the cigarette*

**Layth sees the person trying their best to stand up. Once they finally manage it, they start gulping down the contents of the mysterious bottle as they sway around. Layth ponders about how drunk they must be... And at such a young age.**

Damn... Kids these days, getting wasted at night... *He gets a bit of nostalgia about his childhood and the training he did*
Jeremy
*She lowers the bottle with a satisfied exhale, wiping her lips with the back of her hand. Pixie was pleased with her prank, but the reaction she was hoping for made the joke fall flat in her mind. Huffing she coppied the motion she'd made earlier, snuffing out the cigarette again before cupping her hands around her mouth and speaking up, sluring her words rather terribly.*

"H-heeeeeeeey~ Shmoking ish really baaaaa- *Hicup* Baaaaaaaaad fo you~!!" 

*She laughed out loud, clutching her abdoment in an exagerated motion as she really did think she was the funniest thing since sliced bread. She reached a foot out, past the ledge of the pillar she was standing on and let herself fall down to the ground. Instead of falling into a pile of frills and crumpled limbs she slowed the decent at the last moment, her platform heel lightly cluncking against the concreate. Tossing both arms up the way a gymnist would after preforming a routine she absentmindedly tossed the glass bottle up into the air, sending it in a wide arch through the air. When it crashed against the floor beside her she flinched and lost her footing, landing on her rear with a sharp yelp.*
John
**As he looked on at the person, he guessed that it is a girl who had just motioned something at him, as he tries to finish off the cigarette he spots her motioning again, his cigarette once again goes out. He was a bit shocked by it, guessing that the girl had some sort of experience in magic. As she tries her best to speak up, Layth chuckles at her efforts to warn him about the dangers of smoking**

Your one to talk-, your so drunk you can barely speak! And aren't you a bit young to be drinki-

**As he tries to finish his sentence, the girl suddenly takes a leap off of the edge. Thinking that she's going to die he suddenly leaps from the bench, throwing his cigarette to the side and runs towards her, but right as she was about to hit the ground, she stops herself mid air before tossing her hands up and throwing the bottle away, and falling as soon as the bottle hit the ground.**

**Surprised by the sudden use of magic, he speaks up**

You could have died you know?! And what type of magic was that?!

 **He says with a raised tone. He reaches out his hand to help her up**