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Post by Elaine Escalona on Jun 11, 2013 15:15:16 GMT -5
She knew it was a kissing party, but Elaine couldn't help the slight cringe she made when Peyton lingered a little too long on Mark's lips. Did she.. did she just shove her tongue in his mouth? Gross. The Mark she knew all these years would've made some sassy remark regarding the surprise. It was understandable why he seemed so meek tonight, but Elaine would be lying if she said it wasn't adorable.
Rozzi was super cute in her opinion and to be quite frank, Elaine had always wondered what it was like to kiss another girl, even if it was just a quick peck on the lips. Perhaps she would discover the rest at another time. If she was lucky, it might even be tonight. Taking her very first turn at the game since she'd arrived at the party, Elaine spun the bottle, watching as it slowed to a stop at Nick Redfield. She took a deep breath and leaned forward, giving him her best duck face and closed her eyes. As soon as their lips touched, she pulled away and sat back in her spot.
Nick laughed at Elaine's silly antics. She may have been a band geek, but unlike the stereotypical image, she was very outgoing and cute. Plus, she had very strong morals, which intimidated some guys and earned respect from the others. Continuing with the game, Nick got Christian. He crawled seductively to his longtime friend but was stopped short with three 100-dollar bills.
"Strip and take a shot, son," Christian offered.
"Deal," Nick swiped the money and poured himself a shot of grape Skittles vodka. Then, he removed his hoodie and took the shot, smacking his lips as the liquor ran down his throat. "Whoo," he exhaled. Nick (not so) obviously didn't need the money, but he knew Christian all too well to have forced a kiss upon him.
Christian smiled again. He was used to getting his way, even if it meant getting a little help from some green paper. However, when he got Oscar, his smile turned into a frown. Without a second thought, Christian removed his boots and took a lime-flavored shot. He wasn't scared, he just thought that with the amount of boys he'd been getting. it might be a better idea to start with his shoes.
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Post by Sam Dawson on Jun 11, 2013 15:34:29 GMT -5
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A kissing party? Not the kind of thing Sam was usually in to, especially seeing as he had a girlfriend. A girlfriend that didn't visit him even once during his short, but crucial Hospital stay. It was safe to say that he was pissed off. The Hospital had been driving him crazy, and so he decided to get out of there. It took almost ninja like skill to sneak past the one Nurse who was on duty, but he made it out and to the store where he managed to get an older gentleman to buy him some Jager.
When he showed up at the party he let himself in and saw that nearly everyone was crowded in to the middle of the room in a somewhat messy circle. With a small shrug Sam elbowed a few people in to making space for him and sat down next to Rozzi, his legs folded yoga style, bottle of Jager clutched firmly in his hands.
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Post by Danny Dubois on Jun 11, 2013 15:36:57 GMT -5
Esme had been telling Danny about some party Peyton was holding almost all day. He'd been with Baker like it was his job for the past couple days and she'd been trying so hard to convince him to take a break. At first he hasn't wanted to go because parties around here usually turned into kissing things and well.. he had a pretty serious relationship going on. But after a couple "I'm depressed, this will make me feel better" beers, Danny was more than ready to go. After a fresh pair of cargo shorts, a black muscle tee, his Bull's snapback and his gray Jordan's, Danny was out the door.
He was late, as usual, and practically crashed through the door before throwing his arms out and yelling "HEY PEOPLE!". He wasn't drunk, this was actually very regular for behavior for Danny Dubois. The alcohol in him had convinced him to go and suck face with some people, but it wasn't affecting how he was acting. Yet, anyway.
Spotting Peyton, Danny made his way towards her and took a seat. "Heyyyyy party girl," he said, looking around the circle at the others. They all seemed so into this. He knew pretty much everyone, but not like super good friends.
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Post by Oscar Ortega on Jun 11, 2013 15:42:26 GMT -5
Thank goodness it had landed on him when Christian spun. Oscar noticed he seemed to be rejecting kisses to boys. He grinned in relief before spinning the bottle. All the while hoping that it would land on the host of this party, the cat eyed blonde Peyton. However, it landed on no other than his cousin Mark. Oscar laughed it out and this somehow got a stiff laugh out of the younger family member.
"I'll spin again." Oscar announced since it was clear that the spin he made previously did not count at all. The bottle stopped at Rozzi, the red haired girl. She was cute, so why not? He slowly crawled over to her and planted his lips on hers gently that was followed by a quiet smack before going back to his spot.
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Post by Rozzi Summers on Jun 11, 2013 16:23:26 GMT -5
She was suprised that the guy, who's name she didn't know had spun her, and decided to kiss her. Hmm he was cute though. When Sam sat down next to her she said hi to him of course, since he was a friend of her's. She meant to ask him how he was doing since the shooting, but instead she spun the bottle and watched it point to Elaine.... once again.
"So do you think the universe is trying to tell us something?" She asked. She wasn't going to kiss her again though, because hadn't the rules said something about going farther with the person each time you got them? She shrugged and poured herself a shot of the lime skittle vodka. Which considering she could not handle her liquor wasn't the best idea in the world. She took the shot though, and was stuck deciding which article of clothing to take off. She figured she might as well get it over with and took off her black and white top revealing a black bandeau. The fact that she didn't start with the shoes made her seem kind of slutty, but if she was gonna strip she figured she might as well start from the top and get that part over with.
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Post by Elaine Escalona on Jun 11, 2013 18:32:33 GMT -5
"Perhaps we're soulmates," Elaine laughed. She watched Rozzi decline the kiss, her mouth slightly open in surprise. Then, she pretended to pout as if the redhead had verbally rejected her. She was joking, of course. It wasn't up to her if Rozzi wanted to kiss her or not and she was okay with it. Elaine did, however, glance over at Mark to see if the potential girl-on-girl action had sparked any interest. He may be sad, but he was still a boy.
When she spun the bottle, it stopped at Poppy. Elaine gave her a shy smile. Poppy was as gorgeous as gorgeous gets. Maybe it was because she always dressed so well. Hell, the girl could probably make a Hefty bag look fabulous. Nevertheless, Elaine was starting to understand why Rozzi took the shot and followed suit, removing her belt and pouring herself a shot of lemon vodka. Maybe next time.
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Poppy Baker
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Post by Poppy Baker on Jun 11, 2013 19:10:08 GMT -5
When Elaine took denied her, Poppy feigned hurt feelings and said, "rejection always hurts." Although, she wasn't blaming Elaine. Kissing girls all night might get tiring, or perhaps she just wanted a shot and to be free of her belt.
She flicked the bottle and laughed a bit when it stopped at Mark. She crawled over and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. She was sure he wasn't in the mood or anything else, considering how solemn he'd been all night. Although when she crawled back over, she thought it might seem like a cop-out, so she took a quick shot of the grape flavor to make up for it. And while she was at it, she might as well taken her jacket off, too.
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Post by Mark Daniels on Jun 11, 2013 20:08:22 GMT -5
The girl-on-girl action Elaine sure did spark an interest for Mark but he wasn't going ape shit for it. He figured that it was awkward for her as it was for him when Skylar planted one on his smoocher. When Poppy kissed him, it actually felt like a genuine kiss as if she was aware of how he was feeling. It made him smile. He then took the bottle and spun it, hoping that maybe it would land on Elaine. He was really missing out on kissing her and that was his favorite thing besides McDonalds.
When it landed on Eleanor, he laughed because what was the deal with this? "Sorry Elle, another kiss and I might have to ask for your hand." he wiggled out of his faux black leather jacket and took a shot of the grape Skittle vodka bottle. Mark felt he hadn't been losing so much considering he had only had one drink.
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Post by Crystal Chandelier on Jun 12, 2013 13:55:08 GMT -5
www.polyvore.com/crystal_party/set?id=84973028 Maybe it was wrong for Crystal to have created a fake Facebook page in order to keep up with the lives of the students at school... but it wasn't like any of them were to find out about it, right? She'd gone under the alias, Sienna Darbus. Who would talk to a girl named after a shade of orange and the bitch teacher from High School Musical? She'd used pictures of her slutty little cousin who went to the public school across the way and figured nobody would find out who she really was, and if any creep boys tried messaging her, it wasn't like Crystal was gonna try and Catfish their asses. Anyway, as she was checking the page that morning, she'd come across an open invite to a kissing party at a Reynolds dorm. She hadn't really noticed whose party it was, all the Reynolds girls were hot as fuck and she didn't care which she'd have to encounter, but she did make note which dorm number it was just so she could do a little... "nightly inspection." Crystal had made note to make her boobs pop out a little more than usual, wearing a bombshell bra underneath that leopard print bustier top she was wearing. It was after school hours, wasn't like she was wearing this to teach, right? Not breaking the code if she wasn't working. Her platforms made noticeable sound as she walked down the hall, but she wasn't trying to be sneaky, so she just shrugged it off and continued on her way until she spotted the dorm, smirking slightly to herself and opening the door completely, "What is going on here?" she put on her best strict teacher-sounding voice, placing a hand on her hip as she stood in the doorway, giving everyone a serious look for a second before laughing. She looked around, spying the bottles of alcohol and noticing a bottle in the middle of the big circle all the students sat in. Glancing around the hallway for a second, as if someone were watching her, Crystal stepped further into the room, shutting the door behind her and squeezing herself into the circle, crossing her legs as much as she could and smirking, "I'm not here to bust you guys," she looked to her left, at Peyton, and smiled, brushing some of the blonde hair out of the girl's face before turning to look around at all the other faces in there, "I'm just a little offended that I wasn't personally invited to this party... but it's okay, I'm here to crash." Crystal eyed the bottle, "Who's turn to spin?"
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Eleanor Sinclair
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Post by Eleanor Sinclair on Jun 12, 2013 21:46:15 GMT -5
Eleanor was starting to get a little frustrated with the bottle - why couldn't she get someone who wasn't Mark? She wanted to be got by someone like Nick or even Geronimo because they would actually kiss her. She'd came tonight to get wild for chip's sake! Anyway, she wasn't terribly surprised that Mark rejected the second kiss considering that they would already both have to explain this whole thing to Ingrid. She could already hear her in her mind asking how she wondered if he had slipped her the tongue or if Mark was more considerate and gentle. She knew already that it was going to be incredibly tempting to lie and say that he had given her the most intense, passionate kiss of her life.
She spun the bottle in hopes of getting some handsome boy and.. of course, it landed on Aliana. Why did she have such bad luck? It wasn't anything against the girl as a person but she really didn't swing that way. Anymore. She just sighed as she gave the other girl a simple peck on the lips. It wasn't her fault that she didn't have a penis.
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