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Post by Jake Creevey on Jun 2, 2007 20:06:52 GMT -5
Elliot looked round upon hearing his name called twice. One, he could tell, was Charlie; oh, beautiful, happy-go-lucky Charlie Ashwood, also Elly's secret lover. And the other was obviously Nikki Bones; the just as beautiful, female, not-so-secret lover of him. The three were the best of friends, and what else is their to do at a party but be with you're best friends? Elliot grinned, and began in a dash toward the crowd, pushing threw it until bumping into the front of Nikki.
"H-hello!" He chirped, looking from Nikki to Charlie with a small blush from the impact. Elliot was cluless... Honestly; he hadn't the slightest idea what sort of... Was it a dance? Well, whatever it was they were doing. No, not at all, in this big crowd, and such... Ho hum.
The Potter blinked a moment, then turned to Charlie, looking con fused. Yep, rather confused, actually. Elliot furrowed his eyes in confusion, then got pushed from someone behind him closer to the two. What in the world was this thing? So he asked, "What are you all d-doing?"
-x-
Jake smiled slightly at Aleksandra, hugging her with one arm (he didn't want to show the other, for it was covered it cuts), and looking down at her. He hadn't the need for asking if she was alright, for he had done so yesterday, after he had stopped being a big lame Slytherin emo child.
"Hello," he said happily, then began to get dragged over to a crowd. yey, Jakey loved crowds but... Boo. There stood Tanner, and Marco, looking at him in such a way that it made Jake want to die. He frowned lightly, inching away from Aleksandra after remembering the promise he made Marco. God d**n that curly haired brother of hers, and that handsome devil of a 'ex-best friend'.
And then came Andre, who Jake stared at for a moment, attempting a greeting smile back toward the boy. "Hey," He said simply before he was tossed from Andre's view as the French boy yelled to Aubrey.
-x-
"Andre!", Aubrey yelled back, patting out her hair with both hands then raising one to wave to him. She grinned, her lips covered in a glossy pink, and began to skip joyously over to him. Once she had reached their utopia, back together again, Aubrey locked arms with Andre instantly. It was sort of... The right thing to do, yes? Of course it was.
She smiled at everyone with an equally wide smile, then landed her gaze upon Tanner, who struck her as very attractive. Oooo, she swooned, He is almost as handsome as Andre!
And it was true. Tanner seemed to be glaring at Jakey, but he still look adoribley beautiful.
"Hello all!" She greeted, though, still looking at Tanner.
-x-
Now he was alone. Alone again, with no one, because... They all hated him. d**n, this boy was silly. He frowned, thinking about how everyone must have left him for someone else, and now he had no one. Serves him right for being so loud.
Oh well. There were people here he hardly knew, and he could go meet with some new people also. Thats right; he didn't know everyone, did he? No, but he was sure they must have heard of him and his stupidity. Herm, how lame.
Strolling over to what looked like a pair of bickering sisters, he smiled widely again, having the slightest idea. He would help them solve their problems! Yey!
"Now, now," Erwin said playfully, resting a hand on each of the girl's shoulders. "And what is the reason for this display of hatred?"
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Post by Marco Krum on Jun 2, 2007 20:39:04 GMT -5
Considering their position, Elliot had all the reason to blush. Currently, Nikki and Charlie were pressed together, her back side against his front side. Together they were moving in a smooth, quickly manner against each other and with everyone else. Everyone was grinding on each other, anyway. Hell, Nikki was grinding on some guy she didn't even know; but he smelled good. And Charlie was being grinding on from behind by some chick with weird, wavy hair. Charlie's and Nikki's hands were laced together; and considering he was gay, it was kind of a site to behold. And now with Elliot in front of Nikki, she was technically grinding on him. Both Charlie and Nikki stopped, though, when Elliot asked that question. "What are you all d-doing?" The blonde and the boy with the black hair looked at each other for a moment, stunned. Elliot didn't know what grinding was? The poor boy. "Elliot, it's the art of grinding," Charlie said casually, "Basically you press yourself against someone and move your pelvic area to the beat of the music," he explained over the volume of the current tune playing, "Let us demonstrate!" And then Charlie and Nikki began grinding. Nikki placed her hands on Elliot's shoulders and turned him around. A girl had down her way between Elliot and the boy Nikki had been grinding on, and thus Elliot would now be grinding on that girl's back side while Nikki grinded on him and she was grinded on by Charlie. Simple, really. Charlie smiled, reaching over and lacing his fingers with Elliot's, continuing to grind. Yes, he loved that boy. Too bad it would ruin Elliot's reputation if Charlie started grinding on that. Charlie didn't want that for his delicate beauty, now did he? No, certainly not. He loved and respected the boy. Yes.
Marco and Tanner were both currently shooting Jake down with their eyes, a set of green and a set of brown narrowed in his direction. For reasons nearly the same. Jake was near Aleksandra was definitely not supposed to be, and Jake was now their ex-best friend. How Tanner and Marco managed to heal their relationship as buddies together remained a mystery to everyone, considering Tanner was in the fight, too. Marco patted down his hair for a moment, and turned away to see a new face. "Hello," he said with a smile to Aubrey, then turned back to Marissa, "Now. Yes, I'm Marco. You?" he asked, pouring himself another glass of the lovely spiked punch. If his sister was going to try desperately to keep him away from girls, he needed alcohol like mad. Who was Aleksandra but his big sister to say that he couldn't flirt with this chick? I mean, a pretty blonde was in front of him insisting on grinding with him. How could he say no? Well, Aleksandra could say no for him, but he wasn't about to let that happen. Marco had hormones. Marco had alcohol. It would all work out. Tanner let his eyes soften on Jake when he felt eyes on him. He looked to see Aubrey looking at him, slightly suprised for a moment. But, then shock faded and softened, and his lips curled up in to his gorgeous smile; making him even more beautiful then when he was glaring. He could get over Aleksandra, couldn't he? Most likely not, but he could keep telling himself that. So, he looked Aubrey in the eye and blinked once, " 'Lo," he said. Usually, that was all that was needed to make a girl melt for Tanner, and from the look on Aubrey's face; she seemed interested. If she wasn't latched on to Andre's arm like a leach, Tanner wouldn't be intimidated to flirt with her. But nyeh. He ran a hand over his hair and smirked a bit. If he just kept telling himself that he was over and done with Aleksandra, maybe he could bring himself to apologize to Jake after a few drinks, and they could mend their friendship. Then he cuold go find a girl to hook up with and the rest would do its own. Hah.
As Rory was about to walk away, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned back around to see who the band was attached to. For the looks of it, there was a hand that was connect to an arm of which was connected to a shoulder, which connected to the neck, which lead all the way up to a gorgeous face, of which was connected to the rest of the boy's body. She stood there for a moment, in awe about how lovely he was. Snapping out of it, though, she glanced at Sarah and allowed the little demon child to do the talking first. For now, she allowed the hand to rest on her thin shoulder as she smoothed down her already smooth hair. She tugged at the edge of her mini skirt and averted her eyes to the side, watching contently at the feet of the grinding people around them on the dancefloor. Oh, Sarah. Why did she insist on making her life misreable when she was about to have a fun night? Oh, because she was the little sister. Duh. Whenever Rory wanted something, Sarah always had to snatch it away. For instance, when Rory had a crush, Sarah would find out somehow and go tell the guy, then blab something fake about her big sister. Sometimes Rory wished she could do the same to Sarah; but she was certainly not as evil as the little one. So, the model flicked the bangs from her large brown eyes and looked towards her sister, then to the male. d**n, he was hawt.
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Post by Aleksandra Krum on Jun 2, 2007 21:12:14 GMT -5
Aleksandra saw the girl staring at Tanner. She immediately linked arms with Tanner and Jake and dragged them towards the dance floor. She looked down and saw something wrong with Jake's arm. She continued walking and finally arrived. She then unlinked arms with them and Grabbed Jake's arm and exposed the cuts," What? Why Jake?" She asked with sad eyes. She looked at Tanner with the same sad eyes, hoping he would help... somehow.
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Post by Andre LeCaron on Jun 2, 2007 21:42:11 GMT -5
Marissa sighed impatiently once more, reaching out a hand and tapping Marco on the shoulder. "So. Would your sister be out of the way yet, or not?" Her words were chosen rashly, perhaps too rashly - she actually had no idea what he thought of his sister. She, however, was not standing there the entire night waiting for him to make up his mind. After all, if he was going to be doing something else...
Well, she wasn't going to be standing there looking like an idiot, would she? There were other boys out there. Particularly Jake... hm... but then again, she supposed, Marco had to be the one she was going to be dancing with. Yes. Because she demanded it. Yep. She demanded it, which meant that it was happening. Immediately. Mhm.
-x-
"Now, Aubrey darling, how have you been?" Andre asked with a slight smile, glancing down at his arm. She was literally attaching herself to him. Hm. Only slightly creepy, but he could handle that. No, she hadn't changed in the past few... days. Not that he'd expected her to - but she was still the same odd Aubrey that she had been when she'd dragged him onto his feet to dance with her. Yep. Same Aubrey.
Ah. Now she was eyeing Tanner. He had a feeling he shouldn't like that. Not at all. Yeah, he supposed he was being a tad paranoid, but that most certainly was not his problem. His problem was that the girl he had come to know as 'darling' had somehow managed to find interest in someone else. As they said in supposed Muggle chick flicks, Oh no you didn't.
-x-
She sighed, unblinking eyes staring up at the one that had interrupted their, erm... 'conversation'. Marie-Sarah finally blinked however, once, twice, before starting to speak. Rather quickly. Not to mention stupidly. But that wasn't her problem. It was now Rory's, as she was related to the blunt twelve year-old; and what's-his-name, because he had started this drabble.
"She's my older sister. Yep." As if he hadn't already known that. Dear lord, this child had no hope for her. "And she's annoying." Yep, which was why Sarah was the one following Rory around. Of course, he didn't know that yet, did he? Besides, Rory was being... unusually quiet... "And we're sisters." Yep, for the second time. "So pretty much we're /supposed/ to fight, and like - did you know that?" [/size]
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Post by Jake Creevey on Jun 2, 2007 22:19:02 GMT -5
Erwin was stunned a moment. No, not because the older girl was beautiful, and the younger one just as but with chubby cheeks and magical ADORIBLENESS, but because she spoke so weird. I mean, Erwin was used to this, for he sometimes spoke to himself, and he could see how he might be annoying. But... She was just plain silly. Blinking a few more times, he grinned, and nodded in agreement. "Of course I know that, silly." Said the boy, flicking some hair out of his eyes so they smiled down upon the two; considering, he was quite a bit taller. The Weasley placed a hand atop the girl's head, ruffled her hair and smiled once more. "I've got many siblings, how can I not know?... But it's a party! Don't bother the poor girl on this night, okay? let the big kids have their fun... PARTY!!"
Erwin turned to look at Rory, a smile still playing on his lovely pale pink lips. He was indeed very handsome, and had... Not very much charm, but it was all good. Yep, all fly.
-x-
"Uh.. O-oh. This?" Jake asked, smiling sheepishly in attempt to make Aleksandra feel better. He gazed from left to right in attempt to sees something worth rushing too, but there was nothing, thus he needed a lie.
"Well," Jakey began, "I had a little run in with some barnacles, see?" He extended his slit covered wrist, still playing that fake smile. "Because... Of course I didn't cut myself for hurting you, and because Tanner and Marco hate me and such! No, that would be silly! I just fell, please don't worry, love!"
-x-
Elliot giggled as he was moved into place with this odd dance, what was it... Grinding? Quite. He was getting the hang of it, back and forth with his pelvis area with the rhythm of the music, and such. it was, to say, fun, for Elliot.
"I see, now, I see!" He called playfully to Nikki and Charlie over the music. But, he would much rather be in Nikki's position right now. You know, with Charlie thrusting against him and all. Oh well, though, there was nothing to do about it now... And it would be rather embarrassing, would it not? I think it would.
Elliot wiggled as he was grinding with the crowd, his black hair flopping about with his head as he moved it in a sort of dancing motion. Yep, it was fun.
-x-
"Come now, Andre. I..." Wish to take you away and snog with you. "Am not all too fond of crowds!~"
And so, still linked arm in arm with Andre, Aubrey led him away from the group with a glass of spiked punch in her hand over to some deserted part of the room. It was a very comfy little area, with beanbag chairs and all, and even more punch in case said drink was needed.
"Oh, and Andre, I have been fine. Yourself?"
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THAT SUCKED DINOSAURS.
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Post by Marco Krum on Jun 2, 2007 22:59:14 GMT -5
Psh. Like that would keep Marie-Sarah away from her that night. A ruffle of the hair and an agreement? Yeah right. Rory knew that if she said anything at the moment while Marie-Sarah was in the presence, Sarah would find something to hold against Rory later on. The little one was good about that. So, she pretending to have no interest in Erwin at the moment. The model of a girl flicked her hair from her eyes, and smoothed it down to where it fell; an inch or two below her small bust. She looked up to see Erwin smiling. Such a lovely smile. She felt her heart thump, and just had to smile back. So, she did. She allowed her thin mouth to curl up in to a smile as she pushed the bangs from her eyes.
Tanner had been standing there nearly flirting with Aubrey when he'd suddenly be tugged away by Aleksandra. He looked to her other side to see Jake being pulled along, too. He felt his heart clench with anger for a moment, and briefly touched the small scar under his eye of which Jake had given him. Stupid idiot. Both he and Jake, he knew. Their friendship was ruined and Aleksandra knew now. He looked at Jake's wrist and his eyebrows raised. When Jake pulled his wrist back and made up some excuse about barnacles, Tanner had to keep himself from scoffing. "You really should think up some better lies, mate," he said, smiling curving his lips. It went away, though, and he took Jake's arm, examining the cuts, "Not barnacles, but the pocket knife you keep under your pillow," Ah, Tanner knew him so well. At least, he thought he did. He released Jake's arm and stepped back, awaiting a response in return from his 'ex-bestie' Tanner frowned a bit. He missed Jake. They would have entered this party screaming like mad idiots together if they hadn't gotten in a fight. And Marco would be in tow, rolling his eyes, but eventually joining in to the screaming. But no. Now they hated each other and Tanner was sad. Now that he and Jake weren't speaking, really, a piece had been ripped from him. Call him dramatic, but psh. He looked at Jake with sad eyes, frown disappearing.
"She's gone," Marco said, downing the rest of his drink and placing a hand on Marissa's shoulder, "Now, beauty, shall we dance?" he asked, motioning to the dancefloor that seemed to have expanded, flooded with people now. And as if on que, a slow song began to play itself. How perfect. People on the dancefloor groaned and left their almost-orgies to go stand together and talk to people while a majority danced as couples, or playfully prance through the dancefloor together. Some held hands in groups and all danced together like idiots, but hey. It was a party. Marco was a good slow dancer, indeed. Plus, this could be his time for action. Marissa seemed like a demanding girlie, but that was alright. He liked it. So, he led her to the dancefloor and placed his hands softly on her waist, her hands on his shoulders. And then they swayed to the music. "So, Marissa, right?" he asked, moving a piece of hair from his amazingly green eyes by flicking his head.
As the slowdance song began, Nikki was snatched by the waist by some guy. Not that she minded. So, they were dancing. Charlie, on the other case, was now standing in front of Elliot with a smile on his face. His icy blue eyes eyed the lovely boy. He advanced towards him and leaned in to whisper something in the boy's ear, "You look absolutely fantastic tonight," And with that, Charlie placed his hands on Elliot's waist and awaited the hands to be placed on his shoulder so they could share a romantic dance together. Oh, Charlie loved him. And since most people were wasted by now, it didn't matter to anyone that they were going to be two gay teenagers slowdancing together on the dancefloor. Charlie wouldn't have cared either way, but he thought of Elliot first. As they say, if you truly love someone, you always put them first. Thus, was Charlie's law of love.
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Post by Aleksandra Krum on Jun 2, 2007 23:06:39 GMT -5
Aleksandra frowned then in a demanding voice said," Be nice." Then in a softer voice," Yall are my best friends and I know yall are, well used to be, best friends. Please stop fighting." She said. Then she noticed what Tanner had said. It was much more believable than what Jake had told her. " You did that yourself?" She said and stepped backwards a bit, into Tanner. She couldn't believe jake would do something like that. It was so confusing. She then said," Why, Jake, would you honestly do that to yourself? And don't lie to me. You at least owe me the truth." She said and riased a hand to her cheek that Jake had punched.
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Post by Jake Creevey on Jun 2, 2007 23:34:24 GMT -5
Elliot waved playfully as Nikki was dragged away from them, now dancing with some seventh year hottie. But, he could never be a attractive as Charlie, and Nikki and Elliot both knew that.
Smiling lightly, and not really minding, Elliot cupped his hand on Charlie's shoulder, the other shoulder used as a head rest. Yes, Elliot Potter was dancing with another boy. And, yes, he was enjoying it. And, what was that; why yes, he didn't mind if people saw them, he just wanted Charlie, like a real lover should.
"Hey," Elliot began quietly, moving his hip to the slow music slightly (ohemgee skills). "This music... Really is nice, isn't it?" He asked, the softest, most angelic smile playing on his lips. And indeed, the music was beautiful. Just as Nikki, and Charlie, and Elliot. The next song, Elliot promised himself, Nikki and he would dance hand in hand with Charlie and each other. It would be perfect. And, hey. If anyone had a problem with a male and a male dancing, they would have to go threw Elliot before any sort of insult could be thrown at his love; Charlie.
-x-
Jake smiled at tanner; s**t, that boy knew him so well. Indeed, he kept a silver muggle pocket knife under his pillow. Tanner knew that because they once took it when in Muggle London, and stole it so that they could still have enough money to get lunch after. It was stupid of Jake and Tanner to fight over Aleksandra, but he did love her, and... He assumed, so did Tanner. d**n, that was still an issue, however... They would somehow overcome it. As a team.
Jake then turned to Aleksandra, eyes slightly wide in concern. Did she... hate him now? Because, he was sad... And did this? But, no, she couldn't. Oh course she didn't. She was Aleksandra Krum, she didn't hate; not Jake, not Tanner... Not anyone in the four of their little group.
"I... Did." He said, avoiding his eyes from the cuts up his arm and pulling his sleeve back over them. "but it's okay. I know never to do it again, and..." Jake laughed, "It hurts to do it."
He, a Slytherin Creevey boy, left the fact that he was in fact apart of the Slytherin house and got Aleksandra, and Tanner in a slight hug. Yes, he wanted Aleksandra to not be afraid of him, and Tanner to again be his best friend. Without them, he is nothing. Without Tanner, he would probably have killed himself by now, and without Aleksandra, well, there would be no reason to kill himself. But that's what made them special. They were the most important people to him, and without them, he would have no reason for living. He loved them. They were his...
"Best friends."
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Post by Marco Krum on Jun 3, 2007 0:13:45 GMT -5
"Yes, the music is gorgeous," Charlie said softly, pressing the side of his face against his lover's softly, Elliot's hair tickling his cheek. He smiled a bit, "Just like you, love," he said as he swayed with his love, pulled away slightly to look the other boy in the eye. Icy blue met emerald green, Charlie's full of passion. He was nearly certain Elliot's was the same. He smiled and leaned in, pressing his lips against Charlie's softly as can be; perfect for such a song. Charlie was in love. He knew. His heart thumped just being around Elliot, and he got goosebumps by Elliot's touch. He blushed through their kisses and desperately wanted to be near the boy. Now he didn't care. He loved Elliot. It didn't matter about anything else. Nikki would be the maid of honor at their wedding and godmother of their children, as well as aunt. They would adopt a child from every continent and be the perfect family. The Potter-Ashwood family. His lips curved in to a smile at this thought. Yes, he was planning on spending the rest of his life with this boy. It was love. He flicked the black bangs from his eyes carefully, making sure the large white sunglasses atop his head did not go toppeling towards the floor. He glance towards his own pair skin and saw the goosebumps. He took in a deep breath, the smiled. Yeah, it was love.
Tanner smiled when he was brought in to a soft hug with Jake. Finally. Besties again. He was overjoyed. He'd missed Jake so much even in the short period. Without Jakey he really wasn't anything. He was Tanner. Not Tanny or Booty. But now he was again, redeeming himself again as Tanny and Booty. Thank goodness. He looked at Aleksandra for a moment. They'd figure what to do about that issue later. But for now, these wree his besties. He loved them, both in different ways, but not in levels. He loved them equally. Jakey was more of a brother/bestie. And Aleksandra....was another story that's still being written, hm? "Oy, Jakey. I absolutely love your battle wounds," Tanner said with a smile, running a hand over his soft, short hair, looking absolutely gorgeous. More so now that Jakey was back as a bestie.
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Post by Aleksandra Krum on Jun 3, 2007 0:27:21 GMT -5
Aleksandra struggled, trying to be released from the boy's grip. Sadly, though she was stuck. "Gosh, Let me go." She said laughing, but relizing defeat, returned the hugs she was getting. She just stood there, being hugged from Jake and Tanner. She smiled.
She couldn't helo but begin laughing. She knew it was stupid to do, but it seemed like one of those moments in the movie where someone has to laugh to make the mood not serious anymore. She looked on either side of her, her two very best friends, and smiled. " I don't think we could wander over to the punch bowl. I'm a little stuck here and I need some punch." She said and laughed.
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Post by aj on Jun 3, 2007 0:44:32 GMT -5
Okay. I'm bored. A girl about fourteen sat in the Ravenclaw common room, staring at the fire. All her dumb friends were either with their boyfriends, or on the grounds. This was not exactly her cup of tea. Why you ask? Number one: She didn't have a boyfriend. And number two: She hated out side. There were too many bugs. Yeah, she may seem like a priss to whomever saw her for the first time, but Shiloh LaRue Weasley could really care less. She was assertive, contientious, and basically amazing. (Well, those were her words.) Basically, with Shiloh, it was you like her, or you hate her. There was no inbetween. If you knew her brother Wyatt, you'd know of her, and her impulses. Like that one time that she had run off into the Forbidden Forest because she had seen a snow bunny. (Turns out, it was really a tail of a Fawn. She stood up slowly, and bewalked out of the common room, her long blonde hair hanging limply on her shoulders, and her green eyes bored. As she wandered the school, she got an idea. I wanna go to the Room of Requirement.... So, she made her way there, without ever really thinking. She walked past the door three times, and pushed it open. Looking inside, she wasn't very suprised to see that there were others in there. There were always others in there these days. As she looked around, she really couldn't decipher anyone, so she decided to make herself noticed. She pulled her tanktop back into place and cleared her throat. "Hello there, people."
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Post by Jake Creevey on Jun 3, 2007 0:49:38 GMT -5
"What, a nearly broken noes and, what, a bruised hip? Honestly, Booty, I thought you could do better then that." Smirked Jake, however his wounds were far greater then he made them out to be. But hey, he was Slytherin Jake, and this was how he acted. A real Slytherin; no, not a real Slytherin. He didn't fit Slytherin, he was too good of a friend. Too loyal. Why, in the first place, was he placed into this house? Who the hell knows, but if it gave him a bad name, he hated it.
Jake pulled away from Aleksandra, smiling at her at motioning to the punch bowl. He bent low in a bow, arm extended, still in the direction of the punch bowl.
"You paradise of spiked punch and drunken grinding awaits you, Hufflepuff Princess Sandra." He said, allowing her to go on ahead as he stood back with Tanner.
Grinning, he playfully punched Tanny in the shoulder, watching as Aleksandra moved away from them. "They, Booty, so very sorry about our little fight. You're battle wound is nice, too. What, are you going to say you got it in Quidditch?" He smirked, beginning to fallow Aleksandra with a slight groove in his hips as the music changed to loud, rave music, and the lights flicked of all colors and flashed of neon.
"But seriously, I'm sorry. Now all I have to do is get Marco," He yelled his name toward where Marco and the slut were dancing, "to forgive me." he added with a perky smile.
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Post by Marco Krum on Jun 3, 2007 1:48:20 GMT -5
"I'm going to say that I got it from a deadly fall on a barnacle bunch, actually, Jakey, dear," Tanner teased, nudging his bestie softly and making his way to the punch bowl. Ah, the red liquid. Spiked with lots of vodka. It was the ticket to grinding like drunken idiots with a bunch of people, which automatically equalled fun and a headache in the morning. He smiled and downed his drink, vodka burning his throat. He didn't mind. This was okay. "You're forgiven, Jakey. I'm terribly sorry, too," he said, pouring his bestie a cup of vodka-punch and shoving it in his hands. He refilled his own cup and took a gulp, exhaling to decrease the burning in his throat. Now what he wanted was to dance with his besties in a large group of people grinding on each other and getting sweaty and drunk. Perfect. That's exactly what lay at this party. Right now people were grinding and jumping as neon lights went everywhere. Some perfect rave song was playing. All they needed was glowsticks and it would be complete. Tanner was happy. He and his betsies were all back together in ttheir lovely group and they were about to technically rave all together with a bunch of other intamite people. Lovely. Since he and Jakey had yet to scream and dance like mad together with Marco and such, they'd have to get that done, too.
PARTY LIKE A ROCKSTAR OO:
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Post by Aleksandra Krum on Jun 3, 2007 1:56:37 GMT -5
" Wow, I see how it is." She said after Tanner poured himself and Jake some punch. She laughed and poured herself some. She sipped it and looked around. This party was beginning to get crazy and she could tell. She laughed a bit and then she wrapped Jake and Tanner in a hug, not letting them go as they had done to her." Yall are my best friends." She said and took another sip of her drink.
"I just rememebered." She said suddenly and slapped Jack, not hard, in the face." I said NO ONE calls me Princess Hufflepuff." She laughed.
OOC: I couldn't think of what to say.
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Post by Jake Creevey on Jun 3, 2007 2:14:42 GMT -5
Jake chuckled to himself, taking the drink then sipping at it. You would think Jake a heavy drinker, but he wasn't, he actually was very quick on getting drunk, so he didn't need much. Yep, that's why had hadn't drank any until now, yes? Yes. Some people have to drink tons, and then theres Jake; drunk off the first glass. Luckily he took small sips.
"Oh ho, what a very mature cover up, Booty boy." Said Jake sarcastically, laughing and smirking at him and Aleksandra. Yes, best friends agai-
OMGSLPPPP.
Then there was that. Ooohh, god d**n it Aleksandra.
"I was kidding when I said that!" Jake said, placing a hand on his cheek like it was the first time. But it wasn't, of course. However, Jake began to laugh. Laughter is the greatest thing for the soul, and in Jakes opinion, the only thing that actually made you friends. He had a tendency to never laugh around anyone but people he knew. Yep, silly Jakey wakey.
"Sheesh," Jake sighed, returning his hand to his side, "You're both such weirdos."
Jake smiled, and grabbed Aleksandra and Tanner at the arms as Aleksandra had done to them earlier, pulling the two to the dance floor. Yes, he expected them to shake it. And, letting go of Aleksandra and Tanner's arms, he did just that. Dancing over to the Grind line, he jumped in, and began to Grind along with everyone. Jake motioned to Aleksandra and Tanner to join him, well, join almost everyone, with a sheepish grin. Yes, this may just be an excuse to get to grind with Aleksandra, and yes, it was also just an excuse to get to rock out with Tanny, but it would be fun. For fun is the number one rule in Jakes books!
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