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[Marco Krum]

Tanner smiled and downed the rest of his punch, managing not to spill it on his lovely self as he was dragged away by Jakey, along with Aleksandra, to the dancefloor. He smirked a tad and slipped himself in to the grinding area, where people had grouped together. They were sweat, beautiful, and grinding. Not to mention a tad tipsy. It was all good. Tanner slid himself in easily behind a pretty girl, all the time telling him that Jake deserved Aleksandra more than he. It was probably true, thus the mental bittching.
Most of the girls in the line of grinding were spazzing over the fact that not only Tanner was in the circle, but also Ace Finnigan. Two of the most gorgeous boys ever; grinding in the same circle. Girls were melting and such.
Tanner was immediately swarmed by the girls, behind grinded on from nearly all directions. He smirked looking back at Jake and Aleksandra for a moment as he moved his pelvic area to the beat of the music, enjoying the attention from the lovelies. How wonderful. He was being grinded on from...everywhere.
He took a few steps back, being the kind friend that he was, towards Jake. The girls followed, grinding on Jakey-dearest, also.
And thus a new circle begun and people were joining in quickly, alcohol in hand and such.
Tanner was now excited and happy. He was having a great time and had no worries for now. He'd made up with his bestie, he wasn't thinking about Aleksandra for once, and he was grinding in a circle with alcohol in his system.

[Aleksandra Krum]

Aleksandra smiled and said," You know I was joking Jake, but don't call me that." She said. She watched him and Tanner run off to dance. She had been dragged back to the dance floor. When Jake has motioned for her to dance, she looked over at Tanner and watched as he chugged the rest of his punch and ran off to join in the dancing. She sighed. She didn't know how to dance the way they were. She blushed and shook her head no. She could feel her hair swinging while she shook her head.

She sipped the rest of her drink and then poured herself some more. She never did get drunk easily. She had to basically drown herself in spiked punch in order to get drunk. She guessed being Bulgarian and tough helped keep her sober. She sipped her punch adn watched as Jake and Tanner were dancing with other girls. She couldn't stand watching them, but she couldn't join in. She would look stupid standing out there and trying to dance.

OOC: Is that long?

[Jake Creevey]

Jake laughed as a group of girls fallowed Tanner over to him, stumbling away after a moment of to many grinding girls. Heck, some were first years. He didn't want to like, molest them by accident or anything. Thus, Jake was away now, smirking at Tanny Boot as he got trusted against repeatedly in the big moshy grinding thing.

Aleksandra, however, it seemed had not taken a liking to this dance. Jake watched as she chickened out and scurried away from the rest of the grinding students, with only of the smallest frown. He looked to Tanner, wiggling impatiently in search of his eye. There, they locked eyes and Jake signaled to Aleksandra. Oh, he knew Tanner would know what he meant.

Grinning, Jake moved toward Aleksandra, taking her hand in his own and waiting for Tanner to take the other. From there they would drag her into the pit of raving and grinding students, and force her to have fun.

"Silly Aleksandra, there is no way to escape." Jake said manically, kidding of course. But hey, he could not be. You never know.
Oh, scary.

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x]] Shorttt.

[Marco Krum]

Tanner locked Jake's eye and smirked with a nod, pulling himself out of the grinding girlies. He scurried to Aleksandra's side and took her other side, both he and Jakey now tugging her carefully towards the groups of jumping, grinding, insane students all around the dancefloor. "If you resist, we'll throw you in, Captain," Tanner teased, smile on his face. Being thrown in a large orgy/grinding circle does sound very wonderful. Well, actually it would be alright once in there. But the throwing part? Nah.
Students were gathering around in a circle and chanting, people scurried over and stood on tip-toe to see what was happening. Why, a dance-off of course. Two boys totally facing off to each other. Being thrown in the middle of that would suck, yeah.
Tanner smiled. He was having a good time with friends. All he needed was for Aleksandra to dance, too. The end.
He was gorgeous now that he was contented, his olive skin glistening healthily, hair smooth and eyes excited and glistening in an absolutely lovely way.
Woo.
I can't think of what else to type :].

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[Aleksandra Krum]

"But... but. Jake no... Tanner stop. Please." was all Aleksandra could manage to say before was again dragged to the dance floor. Halfway there though she thought of what to do. She slowly lifted her feet off the ground. If they wanted her to go they would have to pick her up. She liked to dance, but she wasn't good at it. So she never danced in front of people. She saw a dance-off and watched as much as she could. She smiled as she saw the circle back up as one of the guys break dancing moves spun to close to them.

She tried to slip through the boy's grasp, but they wouldn't let her go. " Please let me go." She said and began putting her weight toward where they had left. She knew it was useless. She probably could have escaped one of the boys, but not both of them. Admitting defeat, she lifted her feet again. This was a funny sight to see. Jake and Tanner trying to drag Sandra dancing and she is standing between them and making it as difficult as possible. Even from half-way across the room people had stopped drinking their punch and talking to watch either the two boys pull the curly blond-haired girl to the dance floor or to watch the dance off between the two guys on the other side of the room.

[Angelina Malfoy]

Marie-Sarah stared up at him for a moment. You see, it was one thing for her sister to tell her that she was an annoying brat and needed to leave everyone else alone - Rory could make that statement, having lived with her for... well, life. Having someone else tell her to get lost was something else. It was elsewhere on the little radar located inside her brain - along with that little flicky thing that made her brain shut off at precisely eleven at night so that she could no longer think straight.

However, it was quite hard to shut your own brain off when there was music everywhere, along with spiked punch and horny teenagers. Also, the hair-ruffling was... not very persuasive, actually. She actually didn't like random people touching her hair, despite not caring about it much herself. Though, doesn't it bug everyone to have their head touched? At all? Of course it did.

"Okay. But you're not related to Rory. I mean, she's like - a slut!"

-x-

Am not all too fond of crowds? Well, that seemed to explain the fact that everytime he saw her near a group of people, she abandoned them to come over to him. "Not too fond of crowds?" After all, she was the one that had left the ballroom and had coincidentally found him - he did find that a tad odd, actually, now that he thought about it - and was now dragging him over to some other side of the room.

However, Andre had no problem with this, and followed her, her arm still hooked around his. Now, if he didn't know any better, he'd be scared, but whatever, right? He just hoped she wouldn't get drunk on him. In most cases, she'd either be stumbling around and slurring stupid words, or she'd pass out and he'd have to figure out what to do with her. Oh dear. "I've been fine, thanks for asking," he replied with a grin nonetheless, taking a seat on one of the beanbags and pulling her down next to him.

-x-

Oh. A slow song. Well, she supposed she'd take what she could get. Besides, she could grind up on Marco and his extreme hawtness later, couldn't she? "And I'm assuming you would be Marco..." Psh. As if she hadn't known that. Way to point out the obvious, Marissa. Ah well. The obvious had to be good at some point, right? Gosh, she was going insane.

She brought herself back to Earth upon hearing that the song had changed. Well, honestly - how could you not? People were now coming back, the amazing grinding circle (or semi-circle, if you wanted to be specific) had started up again. Now wasn't this just perfect? She now dragged Marco into the circle by the hand, and - well, grinding up against someone like that wasn't something she would hesitate to do, was it?

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[Marco Krum]

Rory looked shock. She gasped, then glared at her little sister. Her stupid, stupid little sister. Gawd! She was a slut?! No! She didn't whore herself out on guys! She was still a virgin for heaven's sake! Oh my sweet peanuts, this little second year needed a brain. Yeah, maybe Rory was a model, but she didn't go around trying to get action like most of the girls around the party were trying to. So, she was here, staring her sister down, preying to Gawd that she could manage to look intimidating.
"What!? I'm not a slut!" she said, outraged by this now that it had fully processed through her brain, "When was the last time you saw me get intamite with a guy? Hm? Why don't you tell me? Bet you would know, since your life relvoves around stalking me," Oh, dear, now Rory was angry. This was rare. She was the usual quiet, pretty one. Now she was basically yelling at her little sister, but still looking grogeous. Oh, how she wanted to strangle that little girl's neck. Sarah was ruining her life. She could have quite possibly met a new, gorgeous guy. Then her baby sister had to go and blow it by calling her a slut! Second years weren't even supposed to know that word, right?

Marco was immediately pulled in to grinding. Not that he minded. He was actually one of the best rginders amung his male friends and such. Since he had such the lovely phenotype, it was quite hard for the ladies to resist grinding on him. And he most certainly didn't mind that. Nor did he mind grinding with Marissa. She was just what he needed; a pretty, blonde, assertive chick. Perfecto.
He patted his hair down for just a moment and continued to move his pelvic area back and forth to the music. He tried to think of what to say to Marissa, but since everyone was busy grinding and there really wasn't much to say, he stayed quiet and grinded. There was only the occasional laugh and scream or something.
Upon spotting his best friends and his sister, he waved his hand to have them come over. He couldn't help but laugh at the site. Two males were argueing with a female, dragging her towards the dancefloor forcefully. Ah, he loved his friends.

Tanner laughed and tugged Aleksandra along, spotting Marco as he did so. He smiled, ran a hand over his soft brown hair, and turned to Aleksandra. "Up we go," he said, bending down slightly and putting his arm under her legs, his other aorund her back. He scooped her up effortlessly and carried her bridal style to the dancefloor, "Look, there's your brother," he said with a smile, giving Marco a nod. He walked closer to the grinding teens, then set Aleksandra on her feet, only to watch her imeediately be grinded on by a crapload of males. Perfect.
He waved for Jake, who had seemed to be lagging behind slightly.
"Now dance!" he shouted over the music and people to Aleksandra.
Uh-oh, what if she didn't know how to grind?
Ah, well.
She'd pick it up in no time.

[Molly Smith]

Erwin watched with round, curious eyes as the two sisters fought and fought. Well, Rory did not look like a slut. Sure, she wore a mini-skirt, but that was about all. And most of the females here wore such. Ho hum, it sure was awkward just standing there. But, ti seemed, maybe is Erwin interrupted their bickering just once more... Maybe he could actually get to a different topic.

"Girl, girls," He calmed, "Please, don't fight. I strongly dislike fighting, and I know you are annoyed, but please don't argue, 'kay? I hate when people argue..."

It was true. Erwin hated the word hate, and hated when people argued, and thought it among one of the stupidest. If the world consisted of just Rory and Sarah, it would be at war. So, Erwin had to put a stop to this constant blabbing and insulting of siblings; they shared blood, they are not meant to be like this.

These girls were cute. one, adorable, and the other just very pretty. He forced himself to bend down again to look at them, still a very tall boy, so that he could reason.

"Here," he said softly, taking Rory's hand and Sarah's in the other, then forcing them to lock finger's together gently. "Now, make up for just this one night? Just have some fun! Please!"

-x-

Elliot was happy that he and Charlie had actually kissed in front of people, but he couldn't help but blush when they had. And now that this bouncy rave music was blasting from what seemed like no ware, the two lovers were back to Grinding along with Nikki. Actually, they were more like both grinding on Nikki, laughing. Yes, this was fun. So very fun. Elliot had never really been to party's, having Harry around who never let him do anything, so this was just so new to him. That's why he didn't know what grinding was, see. But now he did. And he loved it; even if it embarrassed him, so.

"This is v-very fun!" Elliot yelled over the music to Nikki and Charlie, "We should throw our own party s-sometime!"

-x-

Aubrey stumbled down onto the bean bag chair beside Andre, smile still on her face. It was funny how she was to oblivious to know that Andre was sort of, well, afraid of her. Maybe, just maybe she should act normal around him. Or not, for, she thought what she did was normal. Oh my, how Aubrey was wrong.

"Andre," She said over the music, which was still rather loud where she and Andre had sat, "I know you don't like dancing, but, do you know how to grind?" She motioned over to the dance floor where people were grinding ferociously. Hopefully, she and Andre could grind together.

-x-

Jake nodded, letting go of Aleksandra as Tanner lifted her into his arms. d**n, if only Jake had thought of that. He couldn't help feel a pinch of jealously inside of him, but, it only made Jake want to try harder to win Aleksandra's heart.

He trotted steadily behind the two, upon seeing Marco, he quickened his pace. It seemed that the Krum boy had already forgiven Jake, but why? he didn't know. But it was all good, as long as they were buds.

Once Jake was with the other's in the grinding pit, circle, semi-circle thing, he was trampled and grinded on by many females. It was not that he had extremely good looks, no, he was just average, but he knew many of the females surrounding him. And, even if he hadn't known them, these girls were far to drunk to care who they were being grinded against or who they were grinding on. So, Jake just laughed, grinding back a moment before scooting over beside Tanner, Marco, that Marissa slut and Aleksandra. Wow, Sandra already had a mound of boys on her. Well, as long as they didn't start molesting her, it was fine, right?

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I'ma bring Molly-dear in in my next post <3

[Marco Krum]

Rory was most certainly not a slut. But now she was scared if people saw her as a slut? Was she a slut? She couldn't be a slut, right? No. She was a model. She didn't have time to be a slut. She was either at school or modeling for places like Abercrombie & Fitch and quite possibly Victoria Secret this year. She was not a slut, right? Well, being a Victoria Secret model meant prancing around in lengerie, but she could be a their comfortable wear model instead, right? She could model the sweats and shirts instead of bras; to not be known as a slut.
She looked at the hands of she and her sister. Sarah's hand was smaller and paler. Her's was small, yes, but with a lovely light tan. She desperately wanted to pull her hand away and leave the party just to get away from Sarah, but waited to see what Erwin would do about such. Now that their hands were touching, what more did he want? Did he want them to stop hating each other with a passion and be the best of friends on the spot. That was unlikely.
Rory allowed herself to keep glancing at him, his gorgeous self. She looked back to the hands, though. Once he released their hands, should she run off? Or sould she stand her ground until Sarah walked away?
She used one of her thin hands and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear, choppy bangs falling in her eyes a tad.
Oh, the agony.

Nikki had been sandwiched betwwen her very hawt male best friends. She was grinding and being grinded on by her besties. How lovely. The blonde giggled and swished the hair behind her shoulder softly, grinding along to the lovely rave music that was playing. Some people were jumping, other were grinding like you supposed to at parties like such. Grinding was kind of like a large orgy, only without all the giant sex. But together they were like one big horny machine; all the grinders.
Nikki didn't feel strange at all being grinding on two boys of which were lovers and gay. They were here besties and it was a party. And then that's when it occured to her she hadn't hit up the alcohol yet. They'd have to lounge there after the song ended.
"We should, Elly!" Nikki agreed while nodding her head.
Charlie smiled, lacing his finger's with Elliot over Nikki. One hand wa son the girl's waist, holding her like any smart male would. Charlie had a knack for that. As the song says, He Knew How to Touch a Girl. But he also knew how to touch a boy, which was why he looked deeply in to Elliot's eyes even if Elliot wasn't looking back at him. He loved that boy.
"We should totally start a party, loves," Charlie said over the music, worrying for a second that his hearing would never be the same again because of the blasting music. He grinding along otherwise to the beat, and the male voice rapping something about meeting people somewhere and THEY GOIN' DOWN.

Haha. Now Aleksandra was stuck in a large circle of males. And those males were stuck and surrounded by a large group of female, of which didn't who they grinded on at this point. Guys didn't grind on guys. It was, like, the law. But girls grinded on girls all the time; because they were friends. Duh. Whenever you go to partiest there's always groups of girls grinding because they came to the party as friends together. And then guys join in and it all gets heated and fun.
Tanner was smashed between two very attractive females, and he was absolutely happy with his position. All he needed was more alcohol and the night would be spectacular.
Yep.
He looked towards Aleksandra, wondering for a moment if she was drowning in that sea of males. She'd live. Ah, well.

[Aleksandra Krum]

Aleksandra grew tired of watching guys stumble over each other to "dance" with her. She tried to escape several times, but sadly all attempts failed. She sighed. She was never gonna get away. Finally she began to push her way through, when suddenly a guy she didn't know grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back. She could smell the alcohol on him. Every time she tried to leave, the same boy would pull her back in, each time closer to him. Giving up all hope, she saw Marco and Tanner and Jake. They were close. They could make the guy leave her alone. " MARCO! JAKE! TANNER!" She yelled. She hoped they had heard her. She kept getting shoved every way. This is another reason she hated dancing in front of people. They wold hit you and shove you and not care. She looked around and desperately tried to get away again, but the same guy pulled her back. She had no idea of what to do. Where are they, She thought to herself.

[Molly Smith]

"However fast you move," Jake was told by one girl, "The harder I groove."

She had winked at him. But, the thing was, Jake didn't really go for the girls with streaks of bright electric blue and pink in their hair. He also didn't like girls with eyes to far apart, or extremely dark eye brows with like, big bushiness to them. So, he cringed, and attempted a smile.

But then, Jake had to get away. And, he thought it lucky at first glance that Aleksandra called him over. As he moved closer to where he voice had came, he saw her gripped around the waist by a extremely drunken student, with the stench of alcohol all over him. Oh noes! Not Jakes precious Aleksandra!

Glaring at the man, Jake pushed threw the crowd; when I say pushed, I mean, like, threw his arms around shoving them away from himself and making a path to his princess. Then, taking Aleksandras hand once more, he pulled on her to get away, but still the drunken bastard held on. That dirty f**k.

Jake huffed a moment, looking at Aleksandra with reassuring eyes, then to the man, eyes suddenly cold and filled with rage. As the student smirked, Jake flung his free hand at him, hitting the man hard in the face. It was lucky he had worked his muscles on Tanner, or he may have missed that, or not hit hard enough. But, succeeding, there was a disgusting crack and blood began to drip down out of the boys nose. He let go, obviously, and cupped his face, allowing Aleksandra to run free.

Jake pulled her away into a crowd, so that the male could not fallow them. Yep, Jake had totally just saved the day.
"Are you alright?"

[Aleksandra Krum]

OOC: Contains Language well only if you consider H**l language

Aleksandra was glad to be free of that drunk guy. He smelled horrible. She smiled and Jake and hugged him again," Thanks. Your a great friend. Now where are my other 'Best friends?" She asked and looked around. She dragged Jake to where Tanner was. She slapped them both, not hard but enough to get their attention." I blame you for what just happened. Since Yall dragged me out there." She said and glared at both of them. She then went to find her brother. She found him dancing with that girl. She jerked him away from her and moved him to where Jake and Tanner was." I want to say, Marco. Thanks for saving me from that guy." She said sarcastically. She then turned to Jake," Thanks Jake. At least you made him get the hell away from me." She said. Oh no, Aleksandra just cursed. She never cursed unless she was really mad. She turned back to Marco," Next time I yell your name I guess you will see what I wanted instead of dance with some girl you just met." She said. She looked around. Se walked over to the punch and poured herself another glass. She then walked over to the bean bags and sat down in one. She sipped her drink and thought about what had just happened.

[Angelina Malfoy]

"You know, you aren't very good at this peace-making stuff." Yes. There. The only thing that had been running through her mind since he'd come over had been that, and now she had said that. Great to have something off of your chest though, right? Yes, she was a package of annoyance and soon-to-be utter bitchiness all in one, along with her blunt, sarcastic persona, but that was nothing to do with why he was there.

Why was he there in either case? Sarah had forgotten. Oh well. It didn't look like he was leaving, either, actually... That sucked. She had been hoping to be able to bug Rory to no end, and he came out of absolutely nowhere and was trying to make them love each other and smother each other with hugs. And he wasn't very good at it, either. Oh dear...

"And Rory, why would I /want/ to see you get intimate with a guy?" How anyone could look innocent while asking this was beyond even her knowledge.
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Did he know how to grind? Had she just asked if he knew how to grind? She obviously didn't know him. At all. My, my. That could be a problem. Of course Andre knew how to grind. Grinding is an art, you know - an art that Andre had learned to perfection. And it would be fun. Thrusting against Aubrey and all. He only smirked however, nodding all the while.

He now got up, dragging her up with him (he just couldn't make up his mind, could he?) and pulling her to the dancefloor. This /would/ be fun. Very, very, very fun. He would be able to grind up against Aubrey, and whoever else was nearby actually. However, he had the very distinct feeling that Aubrey would be oddly closer than everyone else. He had no idea why, but he had that feeling. Was he being paranoid?
-x-
Marissa's eyes narrowed, her line of view following Aleksandra and Marco all the way to the opposite side of the large crowd that had gathered on the dancefloor. She finally parted herself from the group, and followed them to the opposite side of the room, watching as Aleksandra walked off to get herself a drink. Oh, that girl was starting to get on her nerves...

Just walk over there and tell her off, Marissa. It's the easiest thing to do. So, of course, she did just that, walking over there, wrenching the girl to her feet, and slapping her across the face. And as they said in silly high school teen Muggle movies, Oh no, you didn't. Oh yes, she really just did. "What the f**k was that all about?"

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[Aleksandra Krum]

OOC: My next couple of posts will have LANGUAGE in them. This is a FIGHT.

Aleksandra was still trying to think about what had just happened. This girl, the one that Marco was dancing with, just walked over and slapped her. Hmm... what would she do? She didn't spill any of her punch when she was jerked out of ehr chair. She took a sip of it and laughed. " Was that supposed to hurt?" She asked. She took her punch and threw it in the girl's face. " Bitch." She said and threw the cup to the floor. She clenched her fist. Suddenly, She threw her fist at the girl's face. Aleksandra watched as it landed on the side of her face. She was stunned. She couldn't believe she had just hit someone. She never hit someone to hurt them, but this girl had started it.

[Aidan Smith]

Oh no, she didn't. Yes she did, stop quoting the d**n Muggle movies. "You know what?" Marissa asked with a scowl, bringing a hand to the would-be perfect nose that she was sure would be at least somewhat... erm, 'injured' the next morning. There was no way though. She wasn't going down like that. "You can go rot in hell for all I care. F**king bitch." Yeah, Marissa had started it, but what, were they five? She was not playing the blame game.

Yeah, she was feeling about ready to die, but hey. Rule number one of bitchiness and being proud of it. Tell whoever just got you pissed to f**k off, right? Which, of course, she did, and rule number two was always play to your strengths. So, Aleksandra had her fists. And Marissa would stick to her bitch slaps if she wanted to. "You know, you really need to f**k off for once."

A mere hour or so since the two had been 'introduced', and they were already just about ready to murder each other.

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