[<3]{|when the SUN goes DOWN||

[annamariejohnson]

Lips and kisses. Her lips perked to a strangers cheek when she parted from his grasp, and as he reached out for a name, for a friend, she had giggled and ran away.
Her pursed seals were tainted with the breath of a deathly whore, one that was only partially out of it, and even more focused on a good night, now that everything was starting to slow.
Soon enough, she would return to the graveyard, to finish her little photo-shots. Ones that she could hopefully get the right back drop for.
Her eyes glistened beneath the painted lids, closing. The lashes kissed, linked, but parted at a strange and queer feeling in her legs.
And for no reason at all, she started to smirk. A cheshire grin climbing her thin and pretty visage, fingers that curled outwards, stretching like an angel dancing atop the clouds, a faerie dancing on lillys.

[porcilen]

Jem looked at her "Uh, rock" He said and looked at the girl who just approched them and squinted " Hi" his words slurred. Jem looked at Anne's lap and noticed he spilt his bear on her "Oh man. S-sory" he said, picking the bear up and crunching it in his hands. Jem managed to get up of Anne, and move over but still he couldn't get up. "I'm gonna be sick tomarrow" Jem mumbled to himself as he squinted and looked around.

Jem rested his hand on somthing warm, he looked down and noticed it was Anne's own hand, and Jem quickly brought his hand to his lap.

[Anne Lévesque]

Anne giggled when he said rock, like it was some kind of gibberish word and then saw her glass was empty. Shit. She looked up and saw Bridget, and smiled like a little kid with a big wave. From the bottom of the floor and looking up, everyone looked a little funny to Anne, and she couldn't stop smiling like an idiot. She didn't even notice that he had split his beer on her skirt, because she was bound to be taking it off anyways. She then sat down for a couple of moments, but she wouldn't last on the ground for that long. She also heard him mumble some words, but couldn't exactly make sense of it.

The music then began to play, as people started to dance & get more excited. Finally! She looked at Jem and stood up energetically.
"Let's dance! I looooove to dance." Anne laughed as she spun around and twirled near the burning fire in the center of the beach.

[jasonward]

Jason Ward was standing, the fire casting shadows over his face. He was supposed to be the chaparone to this little fiesta of theirs. He had put on some turquoise boardshorts, black flip-flops, and a wifebeater, then hopped in his mustang and came over to the party. When he arrived, a few of the kids stashed their drinks, and he just chuckled, grabbing a drink of his own and settling back to watch the drama.

So far there had been a fight, a good one, and he had gotten to see Alexandra Bastian's thong. Not bad.

He moved away from his current spot, walking towards the crowd of kids that had ingested one too many. He needed to keep an eye on them and make sure they didn't kill themselves. He downs the contents of his red dixie cup, crushed it in his hand, and tossed it into one of the various trash cans. He recognized a student, Anne, spinning around like a psychopath.

"Shit," He said, walking closer, "She better not hurt herself."

[jessicaholland]

Jessi watched as Mr. Ward finished his drink--in very few sips, crumple it up, and toss it into a trash bin. What a man. He screamed confident, and Jessi enjoyed that. It didn't matter that he was faculty, hell, it just made it all the more exciting to persue.

She stood and brushed herself off, pulling the back of her bikini out of her buttcrack. She hated wedgies when they weren't caused by thongs. Running a hand through her wavy locks, she glanced around for Alex. She was still with Reed, what a suprise.

She dropped her hand to her side and stood, contemplating on whether or not to grab a beer. To drink, or not to drink..that was /always/ the question.

[jasonward]

After making sure Anne wasn't about to fall and kill herself, he turned, hands on his hips, looking around the beach. His eyes settled on a girl he knew very well; Jessica Holland.

He suddenly had a flashback of his first conversation with her, "Oh, Miss Holland, what a lady you seem to be." And of course, she had answered back with her sexy voice, saying "I'm more lady than you've ever seen." The thought still made his pulse race.

He stepped toward the girl, debating whether he should go talk to her. It was completely against the rule; but then again, so was drinking with the minors. He decided he'd risk it, slowly walking towards, her, stopping by the drink table to grab a beer first. He was a teacher, so they made sure to give him the coldest one. "Kiss-ass." He laughed, taking the beer from the kid that handed it to him and walking over to Jessica.

"Oh, Miss Holland, how're you tonight?"

[jessicaholland]

Out of the corner of her eye, Jessica watched as Jason Ward moved to the drink table for another beer, converse with the young man who gave him one and then head in her direction. She had always found him attractive beyong compare, and she had alway got the vibe that the feeling was mutual. She guessed she would find out sooner or later.

A coy smile spread across her face at the sound of Jason's voice. Without turning to face him she replied. "I'm good Mr. Ward, how are you?" She looked out over the dark water and then turned to face him, arms crossed over her chest, hip out. She just screamed attitude, and that was perfectly fine with Jessica Holland. Attitude could get you places.

[Daphne Hayes]

Daphne smiled as Alex complimented her. "Thanks. You are very determined Alex, you'll go far."

Daphne laughed as Alex asked about her mascara. She could barely see her face. She shook her head, "No, it's ok." She watched as Alex got up and started walking toward Reed. Daphne sat awhile watching the ocean. A few seconds later, Josh sat down next to her. They were beating around the bush the entire night. But, at the moment, she really didn't want to talk. She just scooted closer and leaned up against him. [/size]

~*~

Reed watched as the two girls talked silently to each other near the water. A few mintues later she saw Alex get up and start walking toward him.

That was one hell of a fight. The school...the entire school seemed to have watched. But, he was glad it was over. Alex asked for his forgivness. He lifted her chin with his hand so she looked at him, "Of course I do," he said and kissed her on the lips and followed it up with a huge hug.[/size]

[porcilen]

Jem managed to finnaly get to his feet and he walked over to Anne "Uh, I can't really dance..so I think I'll pass" He said. Jem could only slow dance, and still, he hadn't danced with any one seventh grade, and he sure as hell didn't plan to start now. Jem looked over at mr. Ward, wondering what a teacher was doing here..and why hadn't they got in trouble. Cool teach. jem thought. Jem brought a hand to his head and shook his head, he had a slight headache but it soon went away.

"I think you've had way to mutch to drik" his voice slurring as he talked to Anne.

[amanda]

Waking up from a daze Amanda shook her head a few times letting her curly locks fly about. Wow..drunk was...I..fuck.. You know it's bad when your thoughts are slurred. Since she had no idea what happened over the last hour I'll tell you.

She walked onto the beach and headed strait to the drink table. Starting off with 2 shots of Vodka, she followed by a Corona and a Sam Adams. Stumbling off she found a nice comfy spot on the ground to...fall. Passed out for about 35min she awoke to a vibrate on her phone, and that's where our story starts up again.

Rising from the ground, she shoke her body recklessly for a few seconds to release the sand from her clothing and her hair, and danced her way over to the bonfire at the center of the beach. Spying another girl in her drunken glory she yelled, "I like her!" pointing to Anne and began twirling around and spinning with her.

[Anne Lévesque]

Anne could feel a pressence of Mr. Ward, almost leading her in the direction away from the fire, and giggled as she continued to dance & just have fun with it. She didn't even want to know why a teacher would bother with his time at a mixer with a bunch of drunk students. Not like he would tell, and even though his intentions seemed to be clearly professional, she always had that urge to hook up with him. Woah - too much of the drinks talking. She could hear Jem mention something in a somewhat slurred voice. She stopped and felt the world around her spin; a mixture of bright orange, yellow and people. She laughed as she fell on the sand and saw a girl had spun with her. A new best, drunk friend! Anne clapped as the girl kept on spinning and then hung onto Jem's leg.

"Jem, are you having fun? You should have fun. Hehe." She said as she held onto his leg than attempted to stand up again but fell back onto the sand. This might take awhile.

[porcilen]

Jem looked down at her and helped her up, his hands gently resting on her waist, he squinted "Maybe I should help you back to ur place" He said, trying very hard not to slur his words. Jem looked at her and tried keeping her steady. Man was she drunk! Jem thought. He looked over at the girl spinning, then back at Anne. Jem thought to himself for a second and decided once Anne passed out he would take her back to her place..or at least get some one who wasn't drunk, to do it for him.

Jem let go of Anne for a momment but she almost fell again so he kept hold of her, keeping her close, he blushed when he realized exactly how close he was holding her to himself.

[Anne Lévesque]

Anne raised her eyebrows and laughed, as she used him for a good couple of minutes for balance.
"What would be the fun in that? Let's have fun Jemmy!" She giggled as she held his hands behind his neck and giggled. Dancing time. Moving her hips back and forth against him, she made her moves and twirled a little in the process. A couple of minutes had passed under the burning heat of the bonfire and she leaned in close to his ear, having to tip toe at a super height because of her petite size. "Can you get me another drink? I'm reaaaally thirsty." She said, grinning.

Her skirt was sliding around her hips, and the night was growing darker as everyone was growing more enthused. She looked at her surroundings and spotted the ocean. She considered the fact that it would be actually a blast to take a dip in there. But she couldn't get her new skirt wet - yes, she could still think about this even being wasted. Well, she already had beer on it anyways. Skinny dipping, now that would be fun.

[porcilen]

Jem was surprised at this, he felt a bit awkward as her hips moved against his. "ur gonna have to get ur own. I think you have had wayyy to mutch" He smirked and looked around. Jem knew Anne was very pritty, and it seemed like she would have a boyfriend, so he was keeping his eye open, in case some tuff football player came strolling over hear and trying to beat him up because Anne was so freakin close to him. "So got a boyfriend?" He asked Anne. Jem, never could keep any thoughts to himself.

Jem watched her carefully, making sure she wasn't about to puke all over him. He gently held her as she swayed. Jem noticed her looking out into the ocean "Whatchya thinkin?" He asked.

[Anne Lévesque]

Anne shook her head of the boyfriend question, not wanting to even think about a boyfriend at such an early point in the school year, and simply groaned. She'd have to walk over there and get one? Ergh. She thought as she let go of Jem and made her way to the cooler, her mind simply on one trail of thought. She looked through and saw some of her water polo guy friends laughing with the rest of the six pack.

"Excuse me! There is a cooler for the rest of us to drink from!" Anne shouted to the guys, as they eyed her up and down and giggled, muttering something to eachother. "Ah, hell no." Anne said in a matter of fact tone, scrunching up her face and then grabbed one from one of their hands, making him almost burst into flames. "Gay waterpolo player." She muttered under her breath as she stood and looked around. Who was she with before? Who was she looking for? She didn't quite remember. She was refilling her stomach now, and that felt pretty good.