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Post by Min-Sook Park on Feb 2, 2007 22:09:35 GMT -6
The girl walked deeper into the household. She absorbed all the beautiful items, and such. Nikki looked around. Around for somebody that she could talk to. Nikki saw everyone at the party before, but none of them ere really close. Nikki did spot Chase, but he seemed to be in a conversation already.
Nikki wandered over to the couch. She didn't plan to drink, but it was probably going to happen, eventually. Right, not was the time though. Nikki sat down and waited for Joseph to come. She wondered what he was going to be, or how he would act when he saw her. Nikki glanced around the room. Her eyes stopped.
It was Joseph Adams. Nikki finally found him. "Hey Joey!" Nikki said, with a smile on her face. Nikki looked at his costume. Suddenly, she bursted out in laughter. "Sorry," Nikki said, catching her breath,"It's just-your costume!"
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Post by kaydi8 on Feb 2, 2007 22:45:21 GMT -6
Teddy grinned and nudged Lena, pointing to the drink table and grinning.
Vodka.
Oh my.
He stomped to the table gleefully and grabbed the vodka, tipping the bottles towards him and the liquid into his mouth. He passed it to Lena and watched her do the same. They were quite a pair, he and Lena.
He grabbed Lena by her elbow and steered her up the stairs slowly, sharing a furtive glance with his sibling. He tapped the small bag that hung off his white leather belt by a long metalic chain and giggled, smothering his mouth with his other hand. Lena snickered as well and followed gently up the stairs, a small bounce now in her gait.
Where were they headed?
The bathroom.
Why?
They were gonna get fuuuuuuccckkked up.
((anyone can feel free to join them in there. They'll gladly share.))
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Post by vanessa on Feb 2, 2007 23:01:49 GMT -6
Vanessa walked through the door, her Juicy Couture bag in her hand. Vanessa was in jeans and a ncie top. Not in her costume yet. It would be too hard to walk and get into the car. Vanessa entered the house, dazzled by the luxury. Vanessa went upstairs and found a bathroom. She changed into a white dress that looked a lot like a wedding dress. A white mask hid her eyes, so people couldn't see who this beautiful girl was.
With her hand on a rail, Vanessa walked down the stairs. Some people didn't notice her, because they were in conversations. Yet, some people were staring at her. They were either jealous, amazed, or wondering who this girl was. Vanessa didn't care if anybody knew who was the girl under the mask. If anyone wanted to know, they would ask. Vanessa might tell, or might keep it a secret.
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*adult ,
so young and caught up in it ,
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Post by Reed Turner on Feb 2, 2007 23:37:11 GMT -6
"Reed! Hold still!"
Reed stopped moving on the bar of Nonsense as Sarah, I very young and experienced employee at Nonsense. She had been working here since he had, and she was only around twenty, well, Reed thought since she said she graduated from Valkyrie a couple years ago.
Not that Reed was a expert on the subject, but he had asked her to help him put on the costume make-up of his"modern vampire" costume. He himself didn't want to wear the make-up but Sarah insisted it would have the effect. But, just because Reed was going to a high-school party, didn't mean the rest of the people in Valkyrie would sit around doing nothing, so Sarah was taking over Reed's job for the night. "You know, you really don't have to do this," he said as he felt the black eyeliner edging along side his eyelids.
Sarah only laughed, "And let you do your make-up by yourself? I think not...So tell me, are you arriving with Alex?"
Reed shrugged, "We are meeting up I guess," Reed thought back to when they were talking at Borders, discussing many things other than the Halloween party, but they never mentioned they would arrive together.
"And Ashley?" she pressed.
Reed shrugged, "We are just friends...like I told you many times before," he reminded her.
"Well, Reed, as an expert on the topic you night will be very interesting...two girls and a Reed."
"What? Nothing will happen," he told her, not exactly believeing himself. He was proned to lady-drama.
He thanked and said goodbye to Sarah as he leaped into his run-down truck. He thought the whole way to the Summits' house and even as he entered the huge and the already crowded lawn, what Sarah had said.[/color]
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Post by madisonambrosia on Feb 2, 2007 23:38:55 GMT -6
Madison walked out of the house smiling. Yep, she had just gotten full permission from her aunt to use her car AND go to the party. Seems hard right? Well, Madison has her ways. She hopped into the silver BMW and pulled the black elastic out of her hair letting it blow in the wind as she drove fast, but not too fast, because who wants to get stopped on the party night? She hopped out of the car and headed towards the Summit's house as she unbuttoned her black jacket showing her 'modern princess' costume. Also known as her //favourite// knee-length tight baby pink dress, a tiara slanted to one side, and white shoes. She walked towards the door seeing Sierra Ryland, her best friend who she had planned to meet up with. "Hey Sisi!" she shouted running towards her friend.
"So, what do you think?" she said smiling as she twirled around in her costume, jacket in hand. It was the hottest night ever, but it was okay enough to stand out in without a jacket. She smiled. "Oh, and one of your ears is kinda..twisted" she said looking at Sierra's sexy bunny costume. She smiled as she peered into the door. "Looks like a great party in there.. lets go join em!" she said laughing as she waited for her friend's response. Madison was new, so of course her first big party was pretty exciting. She had been to clubs and all, but never something like this. She wondered if Sierra had.. At least she had gotten over her aunt, who had been asking questions about the party for the last week. In fact, being able to get permission took a while, but knowing Madison's aunt and her guiltiness if someone ever felt bad.. Maddie was able to go to the party. She flipped her brown hair behind her shoulders and turned back to look inside, still waiting for Sisi to say something.
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Oscar Lyon
*college ,
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Post by Oscar Lyon on Feb 2, 2007 23:55:35 GMT -6
Oscar groaned slightly as he remembered how he had ended up here. It was a little bit of Antony and a little bit of Kylie, and somehow he was standing in the living room watching people already starting up 'drinking games.' He was actually planning to spend a quiet evening in his dorm online, doing homework, or even, work on his painting collection. But no, Antony wanted him at this party, and Oscar hated social-gettogethers. They were boring, lame, and predictable. Yawn, yawn, and yawn.
Well, Oscar couldn't stand his roommate's begs and decided to go. Of course, Oscar hadn't done any costume-hunting, but he was the king of last-minute so he dug into his closet for his 'costume' and decided to claim he was a prep. It was basic and he had spent no money on it, so his Nana, the queen of garage sales, would be proud of him. Already he was feeling like he always did when he would hang with Antony and Kylie, the third wheel. God, did he need a girlfriend. And the only girl he seemed to want was the girl that, ignores him. Well, only when they were in public. He hadn;t alked to her since homecoming, and he heard that she would make an appearance tonight. Oscar hopped he would run into her, but she would probably spot him first and dash the other direction. Poor Oscar. Poor him.
So, the turn out for the party, was what he had expected, faces he had seen at other parties he went to, and he felt that the party was going to end the same way. Drunk, wasted, and passed out. Oscar though personally didn't know either of the Summits. Luke seemed...just no. And Amanda...wouldn't want to probably be seen with him. But, Oscar wasn't worried that he would get kicked out. The two siblings probably didn;t even know half the kids here.
Already... Oscar could tell it was going to be, yet again, another uneventful night.
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Post by elliotdavis on Feb 3, 2007 0:03:36 GMT -6
He almost didn’t come. Ten minutes ago, lying in bed sounded so much better then being here and he almost stayed there. Elliot was sick. Well… he wasn’t like sick-in-bed-coughing-up-a-lung sick. He was more of a I’m-lazy-and-achy-and-my-head-kinda-hurts sick, nothing serious. So, he dragged himself out of the house for the first time in a long while and got all dressed up and decided to crash the party, not that Elliot was much of a crasher. He’d most like mope around, drink a little and go home to wake up with more of a headache then he already had and believe me it won’t take much. Elliot’s a bit of a light weight, so tonight should be interesting to say the least. After seriously considering going simply as himself, he pulled a costume together.
Well, I guess you could call it a costume.
On his bottom half were the standard black jeans he wore all the time, his feet adorned by the usual checkered slip-ons. On his top half was the black ruffled shirt, meant to transform the boy into Zorro “the masked warrior”. He even had a mask and everything and for once, of course he looked ridiculous with it on as well as his glasses, and there was no way he was touching the contacts he owned, so the mask remained bunched up in his pocket as he made his way out of his house and towards the Summit household.
He knew neither of the Summit children very well, if at all, but since when did that matter? He knew a couple people going including Nikki. Elliot sighed. He was confused once again about the whole issue. He was over any feelings he had for her, was trying to move on. It’s not like they had anything, he just always fell harder then he should and with Nik it was increasingly difficult because of the great friendship they had built up. He had no idea what to do with himself. Some days he just wanted to give up hope on the whole situation, and others he wanted to give his best shot. Still any hope with Elliot was false as he never did anything about it. The thoughts were always there, he would make plans in his head, telling himself today was the day he stopped being such a suck and go for what he wants. But those today’s always came and passed with Elliot doing nothing and left all alone.
Oh, cry me a river already.
Sighing once more as he made his way through the cars and various groups of people already forming, Elliot walked up to the door and entered, amazed at the turnout. He wasn’t much of a partier, usually preferring getting stoned in his back yard with only a small group, and tonight his mood was just not one that screamed “fun!”.
[Costume (well general idea) www.buysuperherocostumes.com/zorro.html ] |
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Post by lukesummitt on Feb 3, 2007 8:54:19 GMT -6
Luke, being Luke, went around mingling with all of the girls first. Whether he knew them or not, he would go over, introduce himself, and make sure that they knew that there was plenty of alcohol available for them to drink. There was nothing better than a house full of girls skankily dressed, than a house full of drunk girls skankily dressed. Of course, he knew that he couldn't hook up with every single, but he could definitely try. He bit his bottom lip as he eyed all of the girls walking by, most wearing all little clothes as possible. Suddenly, he felt a vibrating in his pocket, and knowing it was his phone, he headed for what was hopefully somewhere quit-the bathroom. Normally he wouldn't have cared to answer the phone around a lot of people talking, but Amanda decided to blast music on top of everything.
Opening the door to the bathroom, Luke spotted two kids, a girl and a boy, both whom he had seen once or twice around school. Now, what would two kid be doing in the bathroom besides making out, which, they obviously weren't doing. Hmm, well Luke had an inkling of the answer, but he wanted a much more strait forward one. Although he had never actually spoken to either of them, he knew what their deal was, and for the time being was very interested.
When they first moved to Valkyrie, both Luke and Amanda had gotten into drugs, but after a while cleaned themselves up. Although, neither of them had gotten into any 'hard' drugs, usually just weed, but being freshman and sophomores, it seemed like big deal.
"So, ahh, what are you guys doing in here?" a small smirk on his face.
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Post by kaydi8 on Feb 3, 2007 9:58:30 GMT -6
Teddy was silent to Luke's question, focused on the task at hand. He was carefully removing his 'equipment' from the small bag.
Lena, who was leaning against the wall lazily, tapping her fingers impatiently. She glanced at Luke and grinned, glancing him over lightly.
"Partying..." She answered in reply to his comment, pointing to the 'stash bag'. "Care to join us?" She watched Teddy sharply as he bent over a small line of cocaine, inhaling it quickly through his crisp dollar bill. "My turn..." she shifted her sibling slowly out of the way, taking his position over the lines. Lena was an expert as this. One line may be enough for Teddy, but not her. "Watch and learn, brother." She hovered closely to lines and inhaled quickly, taking in three with the time he used to do one. She pulled up and gently wiped her nose, grinning.
She pointed to the remaining lines, offering them to Luke. "There's more when those are done..."
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Post by vanessa on Feb 3, 2007 10:22:41 GMT -6
Vanessa was already down the stairs when she noticed that she had forgotten something. Her jacket! She went up the stairs, not that quick, but not slow neither. Vanessa bought the purse with her own money, and didn't want to buy another purse. She walked into the same bathroom, when Vanessa saw three people.
She hadn't heard what they were talking about. Vanessa only saw the drugs and such they had. "Oh, I'm sorry," Vanessa said, apoligizing for coming in. The door was a little opened and she figure nobody was inside. Vanessa didn't want to disturb or inturupt anything. Plus, she wasn't one to do drugs. It just reminded her of her mother.
Vanessa turned, and started to head out the door, forgetting her bag, once more.
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Post by alexandrabastian on Feb 3, 2007 10:52:22 GMT -6
Alexandra got out of her new mercedes benz very carefully, making sure not to pull a Paris Hilton and flash the world.
She slammed her car's door shut, not bothering to activate the alarm.
As she strode up the house's front door, she adjusted the pilot's hat on her head and smoothed down her skirt.
Skanky Jet Pilot. She loved the idea, and she loved the outfit.
It was a short-very short-navy blue skirt with silver striped going up the sides.
The shirt was a very tight button-up with half-sleeves, pockets on each of the breasts, and faux airline badges above the pocket on the right-side.
It was topped off with the airliner's hat, and her thigh-high black boots.
Badayumm, she looked good.
As she greeted various people in the crowd on her way to the door, she saw Reed right inside. She ran up to him, hugging him tightly.
"Hey, Reed."
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Unlike his sister, Antony had already been at the party for a while.
He was wearing a tight black button-up, black slacks, and his face was painted a grayish-white, for that "Look Of Deathhhh!"
He had on black slip-on's, which were stepping purposfully through the crowd in his search for his girlfriend.
He stopped a random person, asking if they'd seen her.
"No, man. Nice costume."
"Oh, thanks. Later."
He looked through the various people, unable to see straight with all the movements, but then everything slowed down and the people were fading away.
Except for Kylie.
God, she drove him crazy.
"Hey, Ky!" He called out, bumping into various people as he ran towards her.[/color]
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Post by kylieanderson on Feb 3, 2007 10:52:51 GMT -6
No bra was needed with the costume that the girl was going to wear to the Summit’s party. Even if her boobs were only B cups, they sure did look good in the that top without it. Besides, the bra would have shown because of the ribbon that laced across her chest. That was something that she really didn’t want to happen. Why wear a bra if it was going to show? She just saw no point to that at all.
Kylie picked up the pirate hat off of her vanity and tried to gently place it over the curls that she had gotten done at the salon that afternoon. Nope, she wasn’t going to risk flattening out fifty dollars worth of work. Instead of placing the hat on her head, she just threw it like a Frisbee across the room, hoping that it wouldn’t hit something in the process. And now it was time to try on the eye patch. Before even getting it around her head, Ky had nixed that too. It just looked too stupid, and besides, she didn’t need a hat or a patch for people to know that she was the sexiest pirate ever. Also, she didn’t want to cover up her pretty, hazel eyes.
She sat down on her bed to admire how she looked and to slip on her heels. Instead of wearing some cheap pair of boots like most pirates would, Kylie had decided to go all out with this sexy costume, so she had bought a pair of one-hundred dollar shoes. Why not, right? She was a Valks kid, so she could afford it, even if she was in a fight with her own father. She slipped on the three inch heels before standing again. Make-up time. Maybe. Was there something that she was missing? How much time did she have before the party started? “Shit.” Ky glanced down at the clock. Running late as usual.
Well, even if she was late, she still needed to look good, so Kylie had walked right over to her vanity, sat down, and was now applying eyeliner, eye shadow, and lipstick. She would look good that night. Going all out for Halloween was something that she loved to do. In fact, the girl liked to go all out for every holiday. After her make-up was done, she grabbed a white scarf-looking thing, then tied the piece of fabric as if it were a headband. She figured that she needed something since she refused to wear that gross hat.
Okay, it was time for Kylie to head out of her dorm and go to the party. That’s just what she did. As she walked out of the room, Ky grabbed a white sash that she wrapped around the top of her black skirt. It wasn’t too long before she had gotten in her car and driven down to the Summit household. For many, many years Kylie had gone to that house, whether it was for a party, a day to chill with Luke, or just because she wanted to be there. Before leaving her car behind, she ditched the plastic sword in the back seat, then locked the doors. These parties could get crazy, and Kylie didn’t want someone to steal her precious car. It wouldn’t be a hasel for her father to buy her another one though.
The black heels on her feet made a soft clicking noise on the cement as Ky walked up the sidewalk. So many people were already forcing their way into that house. It was pure madness, but it was bound to be a good party. A smile tugged at her pink lips as she too walked into the house. Immediately, Kylie looked around for a familiar face. Anyone would do. She just didn’t want to be alone at that party. It wasn't too long before Antony had run into her, and she smiled widely at him. "Hey, babe, you look kind of scarey," she said to him, still smiling. "But it looks good on you."
Costume --->[us.st11.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/pinupgirlclothing_1929_90238719]
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Post by lukesummitt on Feb 3, 2007 11:03:40 GMT -6
Sure, Luke had been to many college parties where they 'partied hard', but he was almost shocked when they started doing lines in his bathroom. However, he acted calm and collected, like he always did in these situation, whether he was freaking out on the inside or not. So now he had to choose whether or not he wanted to coke within the first 30 minutes of the party. His first inclination was hell no, but the pre-gaming shots which were already running through his veins were telling him otherwise.
Then, unexpectedly, another walked into the bathroom. It was a girl, and from Luke's perspective she was beautiful. He watched as she entered, and then excused herself after she saw what was going on. Luke wasn't if he knew her becuase she was wearing a mask, and decided that he would definitely have to pursue her later, but right now his mind was on the white powder which could possibly make his night a hell of a lot better- or worse.
Was now really the best time to experiment and possibly get fucked out of his mind? I guess so, as Luke walked over to them stating "I'm in". He shifted uneasily for a second taking of his hat turning to the girl, "I've never done it before, but I know how." Which was true. When he was getting into drugs, the people he hung out with made him practice doing lines with powdered suger so when he got to the real stuff he wouldn't fuck up and waste it. Except, Luke ditched the crowd he was hanging out with before he ever got to use the skill.
Taking the dollar bill from her, he leaned over one of the lines, inhaling it fairly quickly, shaking his head vigorously when he was done. Coughing a little, he wiped his nose, his eyes looking at them almost in shock of what they had conviced him to do within seconds.
"Shit" he said laughing at himself, "so that's what it's like"
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Post by alexandrabastian on Feb 3, 2007 11:04:03 GMT -6
Antony kissed Kylie's lips softly, adding a little kiss on her cheek.
"Glad to see you," He said with a smile, leaning towards her ear, "You are a sexy pirate."
He led her deeper into the house, grabbing some of the only non-spiked drinks there.
Canned soda. Go figure.
He grabbed himself a rootbeet, "What do you want to drink?" He asked, fishing through the bucket of ice and soda cans. He grabbed her soda, standing up and beginning to move towards her, dancing to a beat like Antony. Meaning like a retard.
Yeah. He was lame. But he was lame and in love, so it was okay.[/color]
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Post by kylieanderson on Feb 3, 2007 11:13:45 GMT -6
"Oh, I'm the sexiest damn pirate that you'll ever see in your life," Kylie replied to him, being a bit cocky because she did think that she looked good that night. "Elizabeth from Pirates of the Caribbean couldn't be this hot of a pirate."
She followed him to the back of the house, where the two had found a bucket of sodas. Ah, a while ago she had said that she didn't want to drink again, however, that would be a hard promise to keep with all of these drunken teens away. She hadn't said anything about not doing drugs, but she seriously doubted that she'd do any of those anytime soon.
"Oh, Dr.Pepper," she grinned happily then began to dance with him. Kylie wasn't the best dancer, but that didn't matter. All that mattered was the she was happy and having fun. She was young and in love with the most amazing boy ever, so how could she not have fun?
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