Aliana's Dorm

[Aliana Marie Rice]

[Aliana Marie Rice]

Aliana disliked a decent amount of people at school... that didn't mean she didn't want to hang out and chill out with a few of them, right? Which is why she decided to have an open-invite for a kickback. Normally she'd be against throwing anything of the sort in her dorm, considering it was mostly white and if somebody spilled something she would seriously cut a bitch -- but nobody else had anything going on, so she decided to take a step up and do it.

Against one of the walls, she'd set up a table with drinks and a bowl of chips and some weed brownies -- deciding against buying any hard liquor and going with beer and soda. She wasn't gonna let anyone get that messed up on her behalf, no siree. She bit her lip, anxiously, glancing around for a second, before walking over to her door, unlocking it and leaving it open so that people would know that it was fine to come in. Her speakers were blasting some twerk mix she'd downloaded earlier, loud enough to set the vibe, but quiet enough so as not to bother her neighbors.

[goodgollyalex]

Party at Aliana's dorm? Well, it did say in the Facebook feed and after all, they had spoken in the chat. They had never actually met in person but hey, everyone is at the beginning a stranger. So with that said, Shana took a chance and decided to get ready for the event. She got dressed, did her make up and did her hair back into a small poof. Her long brown hair was left down behind her shoulders. After grabbing her cell phone and placing it inside of her back pocket, she walked out of her dorm.

Meanwhile, she texted Mark and Ingrid, asking them if they were going to show up. She could hear the twerking jam playing in the distance as she approached Aliana's dorm. The rhythm was infectious and she found herself dancing slightly as she entered the place. "What is up? Heard there was a party going on here!" she said with the usual pumping up the party tone she had going on. "I'm Shana, we talked on the chat about giving twerking lessons." she laughed. Okay, she was the first one to the party but that wasn't always bad. After all, yolo.

[lema]

Well today was a boring day for Lema sitting in her dorm watching T.V in her P.j’s and talking to the outside world through the internet while she ate potato chips, and ignoring the homework that was already overdue anyway. How much worse could it be if it waited another day? Well it wasn’t going to die if she didn’t do it, and the truth was she probably wouldn’t end up doing it anyway.

So when she heard there was a party, she had nothing better to do then to get out of bed and go.
Even though she didn’t know the girl who was hosting, except from the chat room, which didn’t make them great friends. Which meant she probably wouldn’t know any of the people there and going was really a complete and utter waste of time, but it was something to do. Her hair was down, and curly, as it naturally was, since she didn’t feel like dealing with it. Her outfit wasn’t really anything special, just a pair of skinny jeans, a pair of black Toms, and a t shirt with a pok-e-ball that said I choose you on it. There was really no reason to dress up for people you’d probably never see again in her eyes.

When she got to Aliana’s dorm she could hear the music, and she wasn’t sure if she should just walk in or knock, after taking a second to stare the door down, she went in without knocking because she figured it was ok. ”Hey guys!” She said when she walked in, putting a smile on her face at the girls already there. “I think we met on the chat, at some point…” She chuckled. So much for great introductions.

[Aliana Marie Rice]

Aliana laughed slightly, "Ah, who doesn't meet people from the internet nowadays, huh?" she shrugged, running a hand through her hair, gesturing to the drink/snack table, "Help yourselves," she cocked her head to the side, flashing the two girls who had entered a smile. Hopefully this whole party wouldn't be a bust -- she didn't make too many friends, and despite her having this party, she wasn't exactly trying to, just, why should she be wasting her time alone when she could be having fun with real people? Besides, she'd spent way too much time on the internet, talking in that chatroom, rather than interacting with other humans.

She picked up a brownie, taking a small bite, then plopped down on her computer chair, moving her hips to the music slightly as the swivel chair moved along with her, "Sonnie, you know how to twerk?" she asked, "'Cause if not, Shana and I can teach you."

[Cameron Sawyer]

Cameron ran a hand through his hair, smirking slightly when the view of Aliana's open door came into sight. He'd heard about the party through her updates on facebook, and wasn't exactly planning on going. What could he be doing at a girl's party when he already had a sort-of girlfriend? Emphasis on "sort of." Cam really had no idea what was going on with he and Becca, and if he got involved with anybody, else, it'd certainly confuse him even further about things. Was he even allowed to do that? He didn't know... and that's exactly why he decided to go, anyway. If he met someone he found interest in, then it was a bust. If he found himself wanting Becca there, then, he'll know what they are -- or at least, what he wants them to be.

Leaning an arm against the doorway, he peered inside, glancing around the smiling, "Hey, ladies," he made his way in, grabbing a beer, "What's going on?" He made his way over to the couch on the other side of the room, leaning back on it and crossing his legs, taking a swig from his drink.