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Post by Hannah Briden on Jun 21, 2013 22:56:23 GMT -5
Hannah had decided that since she had basically no friends besides Aiden, that she was going to throw a party. She figured, why not? She hoped that people would come if she posted it all over her facebook and sent out multiple mass texts to all of her contacts. Don't ask how she got phone numbers, she just had them. An hour before the party was scheduled to begin, she ran around the house to clean. There was no clutter, nothing around to be tampered with. It all looked very home, she just didn't want there to be piles of papers and tons of crap lying around for someone to judge her because of. She had the idea of making her party sort of "glow in the dark" by turning out the lights and hanging up others. There were icicle lights all over the place, in multiple colors. She also had a shit ton of glow sticks strewn every where. No, there was not going to be any glow paint, but neon lights and such seemed to suffice. It looked damn pretty to her. She opened the door to her apartment and left it open for people to walk in. Her music was loud, but not extremely so. Just a dull thumping bass and some good techno vibrations, really. She had hoped that they could be as organized as a few of the kissing parties she had attended. Maybe they would play truth or dare, or have some crazy fun with colorful glow sticks and just be stupid. She had only a bottle of whiskey in her alcohol cabinet, but she hoped someone might eventually bring something more exciting. Chips, dip, Skittles, M&M's, bottles of pop and "red solo cups" were strewn about on a table she had set up in the living room. She lounged around, eating popcorn from a bowl while waiting for the guests to show up. She was super excited to meet new people - and hang out and stuff. Sierra, her sister, on the other hand, was not as excited. The spunky redhead was lazing about on the couch, tossing a tennis ball around. She just wanted to get laid, tonight. She was hoping that someone would grant her that wish, but she didn't really want to make an effort just yet. She let Hannah be an excited host and have a party while she scoped out for guys. Sierra: { www.polyvore.com/got_lazy/set?id=86486394 } Hannah: { www.polyvore.com/hannah_7min/set?id=85549700#fans } Her hair: { 4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDTeSELrT4E/ThIqE666OvI/AAAAAAAAOgU/qTIuUFn1ceY/s1600/Glow+Star_1e.JPG }
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Post by Kazzie Romano on Jun 21, 2013 23:55:53 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 500px; height: 250px; overflow: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size:11px; color:#000000; background-color:transparent; line-height: 105%; text-align: justify; padding-top: 10px;] Wake your soul with love in the morning Feed your soul with love in the evening Expand your soul with love on the weekend Cause love is all I got.Kazzie stood outside a door she’d never seen, probably because she’d never been here. How’d she get here anyway? Oh yes, some massive chain message that had been forwarded at least ten times before reaching her. Many times Kazzie had questioned if this was a good idea to begin with. Surely showing up to a party not knowing anyone from her school would make her a complete loser. Well, she did talk to a few kids on a chat page, but she wouldn’t be able to put a name to a face if her life depended on it. Kazzie sighed and continued to make her way to the door, because it was too late to turn back now.
Kazzie didn’t even remember what kind of party it was, and she didn’t make any special preparations while getting ready. She was just going to put something and roll with it. Who did she have to impress anyway? There weren’t any guys and no girls to make jealous. Back home she was the life of the party and a legend, but now she was a “nobody”. That needed to change very soon, and this was the first step to doing just that. She glanced down at her phone before flicking her red hair over her shoulder. Walking toward the door she could hear music softly emerging.
Finally at the door, she didn’t bother knocking. She figured it wasn’t that kid of party to begin with. Pushing the door open she quickly noticed how dark it was. That wasn’t a surprise, and the glow sticks rather amused her. A smile graced her lips; this was what she liked to be doing on her weekends. There were a few people hanging about, but no one she really knew. Surely it would only be a matter of time before she met knew people. This party was only step one. Kazzie found a closet and pulled her North Face off and tucked it away quickly. There was no need for a jacket in this lovely home.
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Post by Aiden Munslow on Jun 21, 2013 23:57:24 GMT -5
Aiden was surprised to hear that Hanna was throwing a party, but he was definitely there. Why would you skip a party hosted by a hot girl? He definitely liked Hannah, and he wasn’t sure if it was just because of the sex. He really wanted to get to know her more as a person, but also have more sex. There wasn’t really a way to do both at the same time, because generally it was either sex or getting to know the person, there was no in between. Since this was another one of those kissing parties, where you were probably going to get mono, he figured it would be more towards the side of not getting to know her as a person but it could work out some other way.
He wasn’t sure what his feelings for her were, but he was trying to figure that all out. So spending time with Hannah was a good way to do that. He could hear the music when he got up to the door, and he didn’t bother knocking because it was a party, did you really need to knock? When he walked in he saw Sierra or at least he assumed it was Sierra sitting on the couch. “Oh so you must be Sierra, I don’t think I know you…” but then he thought about it, “Oh wait you’re that girl from that one truth or dare party… who made out with Zelda,” that was pretty hot, but he didn’t say that. Instead he went to go find Hannah. On the way he noticed another girl who he didn't recognize.
“Hey this is a pretty sad party,” he motioned to the room. “But I mean if it was just us it wouldn’t be that bad,” with that comment he raised a brow even though he was pretty sure that she knew what he meant. “It looks great it here though,” he said before he gave her a quick kiss. Was that weird? He didn’t know what they were at this point, but he figured that kisses were ok, and if they weren’t then he made himself look stupid like always.
After seeing Hannah he noticed another girl was there "Hi I'm Aiden I don't know you but we should be friends," he said with one of those goofy grins on his face. He didn't know who this girl was but she was at the party, when no one else seemed to be, "I'm sorry I make everything awkward, but it's nice to meet you..." he let his voice trail off waiting for her to give her name.
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Post by Anthony Deville on Jun 22, 2013 0:10:45 GMT -5
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Anthony was still recovering from his... well, backdoor injuries, due to nearly getting shot by a bullet during the shooting, which he practically was, except, it was a mere graze. Though, that didn't make it hurt any less. He couldn't sit down on his right butt cheek! That was his favorite butt cheek. So he had to deal with wearing a huge butt band-aid on it, along with some butt pads that Jon and the other guys lent to him so it would cushion it whenever he sat... which kind of made his ass look lopsided? But, hey, not like anyone was going to stare back there, right? Of course not.
He certainly wasn't going to let his butt injuries keep him from going to a party. His booty may hurt, but his spirit shall live on. Anthony ran a hand through his poofy little jew fro, grinning at himself in his rearview mirror and then nodding approvingly before exiting his car and approaching the house. He didn't know Hannah very well, but he was sure the chick was cool and the party would be fun -- couldn't hurt to check and see, right?
Walking in, he scoped around and smiled to himself, "This is awesome," he laughed slightly, then looked around, noticing the small amount of people and his mouth forming an 'o', "whoa, early..." he shrugged it off, "Place still looks rad, though, those glowsticks are legit."
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Post by Kenix Adler on Jun 22, 2013 0:21:55 GMT -5
Kenix arrived at the apartment with Elaine in tow, as always. With all these events occurring, it really gave the two long-time friends a chance to catch up and have some good ol' brother-sister bonding. His actual sister Elodie was at home studying because what kind of older brother would encourage their baby girl to attend a kissing party? Kenix wore a simple white under a black-and-white pullover hoodie with dark blue jeans and his usual Nikes. Elaine wore mint-colored tank underneath a coral cardigan with light gray leggings and cognac colored booties.
Diego came alone, but it'd been forever since he last hung out with schoolmates, so he thought tonight would be the perfect opportunity. Plus, a kissing party sounded interesting. He'd never been to such an event, but there was a first time for everything, right? Diego wore a blue-and-white striped button up underneath a white-with-blue trim sweater vest and khakis. To complete the classy-but-casual look, he was sporting a pair of comfy Sperrys.
Practically neighbors, Christian and Nick decided to carpool as well. Of course, Christian's ego would never allow himself to be driven by someone else. That being said, Christian parked the black S7 and walked himself in, not even bothering to wait for Nick, who leisurely strolled in. Christian wore a crimson red polo with black jeans and a scarf. He was feeling borderline ratchet because these were his cheapest clothes. Nick wore his school letter jacket over a green v-neck with light blue distressed jeans and a pair of black Converse. It was hard to believe that the two of them came from the same social class. Luckily, no one knew about Nick's secret.
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Post by Hannah Briden on Jun 22, 2013 0:22:32 GMT -5
Hannah jumped to attention when the first girl walked in. She didn't really know her, but assumed that she had been given an invitation. "Welcome, welcome!" She cried cheerily, picking up a basket of glow stick bracelets and other assorted glowing items (like light up pacifiers on necklaces, light up lolly pops, glow in the dark headbands - you name it, it was there). "Would you like a glow stick?" She asked, nervously babbling. "I bet it's lame to have this many glow sticks. I'm not entirely sure how I got them all, either. It'd be cool if I could say 'Hey my dad works for a glow stick factory' but that's not true... These puppies just popped up, out of no where. Had 'em in storage - I mean, the actual glow sticks, not the edible candy stuff, I bought that recently." She blushed bright red, which was hard to see under the dark lights, so she figured she hadn't made a total fool in front of the new girl.
When Aiden walked in, Hannah let out a sigh of relief. Sierra, after looking over him carefully, just nodded in hello. Hannah had already warned her to stay off of Aiden - which, probably wouldn't happen, but at least she tried to tell her. He walked in and said hello and planted a kiss right on the lips, which was surprising, but very well accepted. She sort of just wanted to pull him in for another and make out right there, but that was not socially acceptable, especially if she was planning to sleep with him after more kissing. She'd have to remind him that kissing often lead to sex with her. She didn't know where they were emotionally in their relationship, but that kiss felt like a boyfriend/girlfriend thing. She'd ask him about it later... for now, she just offered him a glow stick. "Thanks for coming, Aiden. Loving the hair," she winked, hoping to remind them of their little adventure. "The bathtub is still green."
"Yeah, and that's really fucking annoying," Sierra snapped from the couch. "My feet were green for a week because of you two." Hannah shot her a look and she just rolled her eyes.
"Could you just shut up and hand out glow sticks?" She asked, shoving the basket at her sister. When Sierra saw Anthony walk in, she shrugged. "Gladly," she muttered, picking up the basket and throwing a few bracelets down her arm. "Welcome to the humble abode," she said sweetly, automatically in game mode. She had no clue who this guy was. He could be gay, single, taken, married - she didn't care. She just thought he was good looking. "Glow stick?" She asked, trying to sound seductive.
When the next batch of hot guys (plus a few girls) walked in, Sierra raised her eyebrows. Lowering her top so that it was practically falling off, she flipped her hair over her shoulder and smiled broadly. "Well, my, my, my!" She cried, faking a southern polite hostess voice. "When did all these gorgeously attractive people get here?" she took a long hard look, her eyes trained on Kenix for a moment too long. She flashed her pearly whites and held out the basket. "Glow sticks, on the house!"
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Post by Kazzie Romano on Jun 22, 2013 1:14:39 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 500px; height: 250px; overflow: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size:11px; color:#000000; background-color:transparent; line-height: 105%; text-align: justify; padding-top: 10px;] Headed for the open door Tell me what you're waiting for Look across the great divide Soon they're gunna hear The sound, the sound, the sound.It wasn’t long after her arrival that more people started to show and the party started to pick up. It was dark, but not to the point where Kazzie couldn’t see three feet in front of her. If anything it made everyone look more exotic, something she liked. She could hear her heart softly beating in her ears in anticipation. The night was still young and there was much more to come for sure. Perhaps Somerset High School wasn’t so bad after all, and maybe she just needed to get to know more people.
Suddenly there was a girl in front of her, and she was almost caught off guard. First impressions were important, and overall the girl looked nice. Though she was bombarded with “Welcomes” and various glow in the dark items, Kazzie found that she didn’t quite mind. Instead she simply smiled and a soft laugh left her lips. The girl seemed less than relax and with that she assumed she was the host of the party. “Yeah, I’ll take a few,” She stated grabbing a few glow bracelets and a necklace. “Thanks. I’m Kazzie by the way,” She stated before the girl seemed to spot a boy she knew and the conversation was over.
Kazzie simply shook her head and continued her quest for something to drink, feeling parched out of nowhere. She noticed a few people on the couch that were conversing with themselves, clearly all friends. Kazzie was so concentrated on other people that she completely shoulder swiped someone. “Sorry!” Kazzie finally turned around to see who exactly she had run into “Oh…” This kid was cute. Shaggy hair and blue eyes- good mix. Somerset had some good looking guys; she definitely liked it more and more.
Kazzie could only admire the boy for so long before another female was talking to him. Damn, that was fast. Assuming the boy was going to be preoccupied, Kazzie turned around and continued her quest for a drink. Again, she wondered what kind of party was this. Was she going to be crashing her tonight and crashing, waking up next to someone, or walking away sober? More people were filing in and all of them she didn’t know. Maybe after a couple of drinks she’d become everyone’s best friend and/or fall in love with them, but it happened often. Kazzie glanced back over her shoulder to get a glimpse of the boy, but as more people showed up it was getting harder and harder to make out faces.
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Post by Crysta Ericson on Jun 22, 2013 3:12:01 GMT -5
{ www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=86548533 } Party! What with her boyfriend still being on crutches Crysta was attending this party alone ... Even though she held on to the hope that Rusty might appear at some time in the night, it didn't seem likely. Having heard wind that the party was having a glow stick type theme Crysta had brought a couple of packs of her own, because she was sure that more glow sticks could never be a bad thing, as well as the glow sticks she'd brought some cherry vodka, because ... Well, who doesn't love cherry vodka, right? Oh, and on her back she had her guitar bag with her trusty acoustic inside, yeah, she was gonna be that person. When she walked in to the party it was a little less exciting than she would have hoped, but it was still pretty cool. Sierra was there handing out glow sticks, Crysta had never spoken to her ... But she'd heard rumors, and those were enough to keep her walking straight past her and up to her sister instead. 'Hannah!', Crysta grinned at her brandishing her bottle of cherry vodka, 'Brought you booze, and also, I'm Crysta by the way, I like your hair, and outfit, I brought my guitar!', it was easy to tell that Crysta hadn't been to a party in a while, she was twice as excited as anyone else there.
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Post by Hannah Briden on Jun 22, 2013 12:37:59 GMT -5
Hannah and Aiden were sort of being a party of two on their own near the kitchen. Hannah knew that it probably wasn't a good idea to do so, because it meant she was being a bad host, but she didn't really care. She ans Aiden hadn't hung out enough since their hair dying adventure. She wondered if anyone besides her baby sister would notice that Hannah's hair was the same shade of green as Aiden's bangs, in certain places. She figured not but it was still cool. She stood next to him, wishing they could just continue making out or something, but that wasn't polite.
"Oh! Hello," Hannah had sort of jumped when Crysta popped out of no where. she had seen her before and knew that she was a nice girl. she was glad to have such cool people at her party - even if they didn't exactly know her... "Ah, I like your hair, too," she laughed, grinning at the bottle of vodka. "There's a table over there for drinks," she pointed. "Thank you for bringing it. Did you grab some glow sticks already?" She pointed to her sister, who was flirting it up with some guys, and rolled her eyes. "Sierra was supposed to hand them out. But they're all over so you could probably scoop some up, anyway."
Hannah noticed that there was a girl wandering around, looking a bit out of her element. The girl was wonderfully pretty, and Hannah remembered hearing something about her. She was new, or so Hannah thought. The name started with a K or something... She smiled politely at Crysta and Aiden and wandered over. "Hi again," she said, looking friendly. "Sorry I rushed off earlier. I'm a terrible hostess. Are you looking for something? Drinks, snacks?"
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Post by Kazzie Romano on Jun 22, 2013 20:31:00 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 500px; height: 250px; overflow: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size:11px; color:#000000; background-color:transparent; line-height: 105%; text-align: justify; padding-top: 10px;] Fearless we can talk Hopeless girls still walk Seventeen like high This is heavy sleepless times The more people that filed in, Kazzie realized just how many people she didn’t know. Such a shame really, but knowing Kazzie it was only a matter of time before people knew her name one way or the other. This wasn’t her old school though, and her reputation for being able to supply you at any moment’s notice was gone. She had downsized her network tremendously when Charlie broke up with her. Thinking back on it, she wished she hadn’t, because it was all for nothing anyway. While “Ganja Queen” wasn’t the most prestigious name to be called, she was treated like royalty at her old school. It was up to her to raise her name in lights, and she’d gain a reputation one or the other.
It was apparent that many of these kids had grown up together, or at least gone through high school together. No matter, all she needed to do was find the right crowd and she’d be well on her way. Right now Kazzie couldn’t tell where everyone stood for sure, but she had a good idea. She honestly wanted to see who that cute curly haired boy had gone to. Learning his name would be a pretty good step in the right direction. It was probably the hair that made him most attractive, and she wasn’t sure that she’d say the same thing if he didn’t have hair. At this point that fact was irrelevant till she got a name. But the night was young and so was the party, the chances of bumping into him again were high.
Kazzie tried not looking so lost, but when someone is genuinely lost, it’s hard not to do so. As if on cue the girl was before her again, her domineer friendly as well. The girl was apologizing for various things, and Kazzie could tell the girl just wanted to make sure everyone was happy. Kazzie had thrown enough parties to now when a certain number of people are present it’s impossible to make everyone happy. The best parties stimulate themselves, and it was too soon to see if this party would just that. If all else fails she’d just grab that cute curly haired brunette and bounce.
Kazzie concentrated to figure this girls name out. Surely she had read her name on one of the invites. Harley, Hope, Han… Hannah! “Hannah, right?” she asked for clarification, again trying to get to know people. “Yeah, I was just looking for the drinks,” She said looking about. Her eye caught a girl with some vodka and her hopes in this party were renewed. Kazzie partied better when she couldn’t remember her social security number, or her name-whichever came first.
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