Dare or dare hookaaa.

[ginny]

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Genevieve shooed out the freshmen who were certainly not invited to her little lounge party, and set out the last of her chips on the table in the lounge. The only reason this was even happening was because she was tired of having to find out about the latest gossip from chatrooms. She needed more friends outside of the student council, because they were honestly someone of the dullest people she'd ever met. Well. Aside from Mark, who she still needed to scold about his poor choices. What was he doing? Her successor wasn't allowed to be dating someone so vile! That was just not acceptable.

She had some soft party music playing in the background and all of the couch cushions were aligned just the way she wanted them so it didn't look like she was trying too hard, but it still wasn't a messy and disgusting as it normally was. She'd been cleaning for the past two hours, and the room still had the faint scent of Pinesol.
Finally satisfied with her hard work, she went back to her room to change into her party dress, and was back within five minutes. She was still early, but she'd expected people to be out of their rooms by now. For goodness sake, they all lived in the same building!

She sighed, and leaned against the air-hockey table, pulling out her phone to check her text messages. Nothing new. She'd told Rosalie she needed to go half an hour before, and she was now wishing she hadn't. They'd been together every single day, and they were even homecoming dates...as friends. Never before had she been one of beat around the bush, but something about this girl had her scared. She was nervous about everything she did, not wanting to mess up and scare her off somehow.

[Rosalie Mathaw]

Rosalie wasn't typically the one to go out to random parties. She had only a days notice to prepare! It took her weeks to get ready for the last sweet sixteen she had attended, and that had turned out almost perfect. She liked time to know who was coming and figure out what to eat, what to wear, how much sleep she us hold get. Did she need money, was her hair supposed to be cute, was there anyone who she wanted to impress? This time, she knew there was. She didn't know what it was about Gin that she wanted so badly. She was pretty and smart and overall a great person, but nevr before had she wanted a friend like this. And did she went just a friend? It would be a lie if she said she was art a betie, but she just couldn't come out yet. She didn't know how or what to think or do. It was a whirlwind of confusion up in her noggin!

Getting ready for the party was quick and rushed. She pulled on a pair of textured tights, black shorts, her combat boots that were laced with hot pink laces. She had a black shirt with a pink calaveras skull on it, something she never would have thought to worn before. It was so risky and alternative! She liked that leap from preppy to sassy, it was fun. She hoped Gin would approve.... Grabbing her phone and a five dollar bill (she figured she might need it) she headed for the student lounge, rounded the corner, and bumped against Gin's shoulder, surprised to find her so quickly.

"Hey!" She cried, a bit too excited. Was she blushing? Smiling too broadly? She bit her lower lip and glanced around. "Oh, am I the... First one here?" She awkwardly asked, realizing that fashionably late was now way too far out of her reach. It was too bad - she hated being early typically. But ... Well, today it meant more time for hanging out with her friend.

[Stormy Wynn]

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When she heard about a party stormy was excited to go. She hadn’t been to a party around here in a while, and she hoped it wouldn’t turn into a make out session because she really didn’t need one of those. None the less, she wanted to go have fun, since she had been working on Spanish homework for what seemed like forever, and her brain was starting to hurt. So she threw on a pair of dark skinny jeans and a random T-shirt. To be honest she wasn’t sure where it came from, but it didn’t matter.

She ran a brush through her hair, and then went down the student lounge, It didn’t seem like the party was really going yet, and she hardly knew Gin. She just went because who would say no to a party hosted by one of the student body presidents? Well if you put it like that it sounded a little bit lame, but it didn’t matter. The other girl she didn’t know, she said hey to both of them though, and sat down on the sofa waiting for people to show up, mostly someone she knew from more then just hearing her name to talk to.

[Danny Dubois]

Danny hadn't been out of his dorm since.. well, since that dark night a couple weeks ago. He'd been having Jett bring him food and anything else.. so this was sort of exciting for him. That being said, he'd spent a bit more time than usual on his outfit. Either way, he ended up looking like he always did: a pair of baggy jeans held at his waist by a tattered tan belt, a mint green tee that read "dope" across the chest in white, and a pair of black and white Adidas high tops. It felt weird not having a hat on, but he'd spent a little extra time on his hair and didn't want to cover it up.

After practically skipping down the hall and down a couple flights of stairs, Danny arrived at the lounge. He was awfully early.. there were only three people inside. But he shrugged and went in anyway, greeting the three girls. They'd all been pretty general 'hey, how's it going's, but when he saw Stormy, his face lit up as he bounced next to her on the couch. "Wassaaaaap, dancing queen?" he almost sang, nudging her shoulder at least six times. It was safe to say he was a bit hyper. "You seen Jett? He told me he'd meet me down here. Do you know Jett? Am I talking too loud?"

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Jett wasn't really wanting to go to this.. whatever thing it was in the lounge, but Danny had practically begged him to come so he complied and was now in his own dorm getting ready. Actually, he was already dressed and smelling nice in his plain, light grey long sleeved t-shirt and black jeans. He unbuttoned the neck, rebuttoned it, and then unbuttoned it again and decided that it looked best just like that. His hair was soft and completely natural at the moment, his bangs dropping down onto his forehead. It looked so weird like that, he had to put product in it and and make it stand up. With a nod of approval to himself, he switched off the bathroom light and left, forgetting his phone sitting on the bed. He wouldn't need it, and he was tired of ignoring the calls from his parents.

When he had finally reached the lounge area, a few more people had arrived. He stayed at a distance while he looked for people he knew. There were some teammates from lacrosse that he hadn't really talked to since Homecoming outside of practice. There were some girls over there, a group by that, Danny and some pretty girl on the couch, and... Danny! Jett's face lit up and he nearly sprinted right for him, but he realized that they were in a public place and he wasn't sure how Danny would feel about that. Instead, he calmed approached the two and waived like he would to anyone, "Hey guys." He said, almost timidly.