quite high

[akiyama]

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♛ you've been actin' awful tough lately, smokin' a lot of cigarettes lately ;;

Zachariah , male , seventeen
doing ; in car outside vegas' house
tagged ; Yvonne
wearing; blue jeans, Vans,
a white tee, a striped blazer

Zachariah sighed and looked down at his shoes, twisting the hem of his
blazer around his fingers. He'd never been the best at parties, especially ones with
alcohol. This one was at Vegas' house, so he was almost entirely sure there'd be at
least a couple of wine coolers. His idea of party was more like sitting around with his
friends and playing card games, and eventually just ending up mocking the idiots at their
school. The only thing they'd be drinking was enough soda to burp their alphabets. But
the last time he'd had one of those was freshman year. High school, senior year now. Time
for the big guns. Apparently everyone who wasn't lying at number 300 on the high school food
chain was expected to do some kind of partying. The real kind. And so he ceased twiddling his
thumbs, and looked over at Yvonne.
"Right, well, we're here. If that wasn't obvious. That sounded mean. It wasn't supposed to be," Zachariah
took his hand left hand off of the steering wheel and wiped his sweaty palms off on his pants,"Should we go
inside? That's where the party is, apparently." Glancing over at the porch, he added,"Or we could hang with
Finn and Angus and your cousin. Or we could go to separate places. I don't know. Up to you, I guess," he
said, awkward as ever.

[Morningstar0808]

occ. I was just wondering if there was anyone who wanted to roleplay with Lily, she's not really the type to go to a party so I'm not sure what to do with her right now...

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The Arrogant Jock
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age ;; Eighteen
tagged ;; Nobody
location ;; At the party
type ;; Jock
friends ;; Finn
enemies ;; Nobody yet...
crush ;; Nobody yet...
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Chase poured himself another drink and drained the cup before turning back to his mates. They were all obviously getting a bit hyper from the party atmosphere and their eyes were wild and slightly crazy... He joined into their conversations and had a few laughs with them before backing out of the conversation and glancing around the party. Vegas always knew how to throw a party, she was also lucky enough that her parents always seemed to be going away on a Friday. Chase had thrown some pretty epic parties but they were really rare, his parents rarely ever seemed to go out and when they did, it was usually on an inconvenient day like a weekday or the day before a important exam. His head was pounding slightly from the loud music and bright lights, someone let out a loud howl beside him, making his ears ring and his head pound even more. He needed a quick break. Saying a quick goodbye to the guys, he pushed his way through the crowd towards the door. He finally made it through the sea of bodies and out Vegas' back door into her garden. He breathed in the cool night air and smiled, sometimes he just needed a break from it all.

[chagrin]

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☞ＢＡＢＹ, ｉ'ｌｌ ｂｅ☜
ｉ'ｌｌ ｂｅ ｔｈｅ ＣＬＡＳＳ ＣＬＯＷＮ

name: finnigan kohara
age: eighteen
location: vegas's front yard
tagged: robin
crush: alaine

---------and you'll be the beauty queen in tears,
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--------Robin was definitely one of Finn's favorite people. He loved the girl, in a sort of guy to guy, lets ruin this world together kind of way. But one thing he had to agree on that the rebel was bad influence on him. She was a year younger than him, but that didn't keep the pair from being the bestest of buds they were. She was smart enough to see the flaws in the system, and that was what he liked about her. She was aware that life was not all about parties and extra school credit.

---------"Waiting for you m'lady." which was absolutely a lie, but he knew that it was rather obvious that that was total nonsense. The thing that might set Robin off was the way he addressed her, but he had faith in her that she could take a bad joke now and then. Outside on the porch if Finn was waiting for anyone that would be Alaine, a girl in the same year as Robin but different from her from every way imaginable. He had this awful crush on her since he was a sophomore. It was absolutely ridiculous really. "So you want to go inside and cause some trouble or anything?" Finn was far from being a trouble maker but he always wanted to make his friends happy, and Robin being one of his closest she needed to be happy. Besides he didn't really mean his proposal seriously.

ooc: same as yvonne, but i took her and she'll be like 'what am i doing here?' and maybe people will talk to her. i also made a friend bring her there so she has like someone to follow the whole night trough. xD haha

[chagrin]

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☞ｉ ａｍ ｔｈｅ ☜
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name: yvonne fontaine
age: sixteen
location: in front of the house
tagged: zachariah
crush: //
outfit: xx

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☜ｏｆ ｍｙ ｏｗｎ☞
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-----yvonne and zachariah were a bad combination to say the least. both of them were awkward, shy and a bit weird i guess, but neither knew what were they supposed to do at something like this. if you were standing there, listening and watching the two look away from the other's gaze it would be interesting for some, but not for yvonne. she was wearing leather shorts, a floral print blouse and a red blazer, a pair of red, beaten up dr.martens were laced around her ankles not too tightly, just enough so she looked tidy.

-----why she even came to the party was beyond her knowledge. it was the end of the first school week and after spending most of her summer locked up in her room she decided that even she needed to mingle with people now and then. even so, yvonne was well aware how this thing will end - disappointment and regret.

-----she looked over towards finn, her cousin and her neighbor. it was weird to see angus there. he was rarely a part of all these social events. but then again, neither was she. one thing that most knew about yvonne was that she couldn't say no. so even though she knew that either options would be more awkward than they could either imagine she shrugged her shoulders and looking towards zachariah "i don't know. it's all same with me" she said, her voice getting lost with the music that erupted from inside the house. it was definitely not the kind of songs she enjoyed.

[Morningstar0808]

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L i l y R e d w o o d
The Quiet Girl
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age ;; Seventeen
tagged ;; Nobody
location ;; The Party
type ;; Bookworm
friends ;; Yvonne
enemies ;; Nobody yet...
crush ;; Lucas
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Lily sighed and took a breath, she was hiding in the corner of a room at Vegas' party. Parties weren't really her thing, especially not loud parties, especially not Vegas' parties... She currently just felt extremely awkward and out of place. The only reason she had come was because Yvonne had said that she was coming, also her parents had somehow found about about it and had persuaded her to come because they thought she needed to socialize. Lily was not the loudest person in the school and in fact, was probably one of the quietest. Since she was here, she had thought about enjoying herself but she barely knew anyone here and just decided in the end that it was much easier to grab a drink (that was hopefully non alcoholic) and hide in the corner of a room. Most people here would probably be over the moon to have parents who desperately wanted her to go to parties like this and ‘hang out’ with people but she would actually much rather be at home studying or reading… The loud music made her head spin and she was starting to feel dizzy. It had probably been quite a bad idea for her to come… She didn’t belong here… Everyone around her was going crazy and creaming their heads off and whatever. She didn’t know anyone at all and just felt like an outcast… A little nerdy outcast…

[akiyama]

ＺＡＣＨＡＲＩＡＨSTOPKONY

♛ you've been actin' awful tough lately, smokin' a lot of cigarettes lately ;;

Zachariah , male , seventeen
doing ; being awkward outside the party
tagged ; Yvonne
wearing; blue jeans, Vans,
a white tee, a striped blazer

Zachariah braced his hand against the steering wheel, looking up and staring at
the roof. His car was a dingy little 2012 Nissan Versa, which looked like something his mom would
drive. It had, in fact, been his mom's, but when he turned sixteen and they didn't have enough money
for Zachariah to end up with a car of his own, the car became his. Even though it was new, it was slow, had crappy mileage, and seemed to not like Zach very much. His car was often the blunt of many of his jokes, but he made them out of earshot, just in case. Strange superstitions.
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"It's too friggin loud in there," he mumbled, not intending to be heard. He wasn't sure if he'd heard Yvonne
right, but if he asked her what she'd said, she'd have to shout, and he still probably wouldn't understand, and
then he'd just look like a huge idiot, or at least a bigger one than he already was. Instead, he slowly opened
the door to the car, wincing as the music got even louder,"Jesus," he mumbled again, sweeping a hand through
his hair in an attempt to be suave. However, it's awfully hard to be suave when you forget you have hair gel
in your hair and get your fingers stuck. Zachariah grimaced and pretended it hadn't happened, patting his
hair back down again. He should start wearing hats again. They solved these kinds of problems. Zachariah
stood up and stretched, ducking his head back into the car to attempt to look at Yvonne,"I'm going in. You
can stay in here, if you really want to," he said, half shouting. He didn't want to be rude and full on yell at her,
but he also didn't want her to misinterpret what he was saying and think he was trying to be perverted or
anything. Over-analyzing was his middle name. "I think I'm just gonna stop talking. I'm not making things any
less awkward." He stood up again, reluctant to close the door to the car and leave her in there alone.

[.Live.Love.Laugh.]

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nickname ↪ vegas
age ↪ seventeen
gender ↪ female
boyfriend ↪ none
tagged ↪ chase
wearing ↪ vans,miss me shorts,& lace tank

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Seeing a familiar face causally stroll out her back door, Vegas smiled to herself letting a sheepish grin play across her lips as she excused herself to check on her party guest. Weaving through the crowd with the occasional hug, and smile to a few out of Oakely friends. With only on thing on her mind 'flirt with the guy, with a swish of her black hair as she opened the patio door seeing Chase's velour figure in the pale patio lighting. "Hey, there Chase!" Her accent ringing out at his name making it sound more like 'ch-os', then his actual name. She walked outside closing the patio door behind her, and when it clicked shut she smiled. She wasn't really one for a steady full time relationship, a fling here and there would do her. On the patio there was a outside furniture, chairs, table, and even a out door wicker couch. Making her self comfortable on the couch she looked at him studing him as if checking for any flaw in his tough exterior armor.

[akiyama]

ＲＯＢＥＲＴ. }}

the world and the way it makes you feel afraid.

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doing ;; smoking what a rebel
tagged ;; vegas and lyra sorta
relationships ;; friends with lyra,
crush on vegas
wearing ;; ripped jeans and
a band t shirt of a band he doesn't
listen to.

Robert was not a fan of parties. Parties meant
socialization. Parties meant fights. Parties meant
seeing people who brought about memories that he'd
rather not think about. But then again, parties also meant
stealing moments with people he often pretended not
to care about, people who he wouldn't be caught dead with at school.
At parties, it didn't matter. He could blame it on the drinks or the
atmosphere or not knowing who it was because the lighting was really that bad. There were tons of
excuses, and Robert lived for excuses. He flicked the ashes off of his cigarette
as he sat, perched on a chair in what he assumed to be Vegas' kitchen. With the really
rich kids, you could never tell exactly what room was what. All he knew was that everything
was more expensive than anything he'd ever owned. At this point, it didn't matter, because
even if she had a perfect house (never mind that he did too), and even if she probably still
hated him, he still had a thing for the party's host, and that was the only real reason he'd forced
himself to come. Even the other skater's weren't Robert's biggest fans. The only person he really
cared to hang around with was Lyra, and although there were other's he wished he was capable of
being friends with, high school had boundaries. "Not a big deal," he whispered to himself, flicking
more ash off of his cigarette and glancing up at Vegas, who seemed to have found a boy who
was higher up on the list than he. Typical.

[avaloafe]

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How much trouble can I get into?
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age ;; seventeen
tagged ;; none
location ;; the party
type ;; skater
enemies ;; Nobody yet...
crush ;; none
wearing ;; xxx
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Renee's head shot up into the air from her bed. "Shoot! I'll be late for the party! Can't do that. Just can't. It'll ruin my reputation! Reputation? Oh yeah... the reputation for being a cool person. Renee jumped out of her bed and put on her clothes. A new outfit that is. Rather cool and funky outfit too. Putting on her sunglasses, she ran out of her house and down the stairs, not forgetting to grab her skateboard. She'd be screwed without that. Her parents didn't even bother to ask where in the world their daughter was going. Her parents wished for a pretty, girly-girl but look how well that worked out. Renee is a guy at heart, not caring how the others saw her and treated her.

Opening and closing the front door, she tossed her board and hopped on it, giving a large push with her foot off of the cement driveway and into the street; the directing to Vegas' house. It wasn't that far away that she would have to drive there. It was almost ten minutes from her house to Vegas'. Mighty pushes were escaping her foot as she made her way to the party. With the house insight, she slowed down and stopped, stepping on her skateboard and making it fly into her hands. Walking the rest of the way was fine with her, about twenty feet's distance.

[Morningstar0808]

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C h a s e B a r k e r
The Arrogant Jock
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age ;; Eighteen
tagged ;; Vegas
location ;; At the party
type ;; Jock
friends ;; Finn
enemies ;; Nobody yet...
crush ;; Nobody yet...
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Chase stood by himself, glancing over his surrounding and letting the light breeze cool him down and ruffle his hair slightly. He snapped out of his own thoughts as he heard a voice behind him, a grin spread across his face, he could tell who it was by her accent before he even turned around. Still with a playful grin on his face he turned to look at her over his shoulder. "Hey Vegas..." he said slowly, he turned around and stepped towards her. He let out a quiet little wolf whistle, "Sweet outfit you've got on..." he grinned "And sweet party too... I suppose you don't need me to tell you any of those two things. You're always dressed the hottest in the school and lets just say that your parties are legendary. Since Vegas was here, he might as well spend some time with her. He was known for being a flirt, and possibly a heart breaker, ok, definitely a heart breaker. He had spent quite a lot of the time at the party with the guys and that was his chance to have a joke and fool around a bit. Now he had to spend a little time with the girls… He slowly walked towards Vegas and gestured to the empty space on the couch beside her “Mind if I settle down next to you?” he asked softly, a playful glint in his eye.