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location >> the crazy party
year >> sophomore, what else?
crush >> oh, that's a big mess.
r. status >> single as she can be.
tagged >> steven, venus, cola,
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xxxxxAnastasia wasn't like most of the timid and relaxed girls. She enjoyed parties - loved them really. What better way to make a public appearance, right? Traits she'd gotten from both her parents. Her father had been quite the party animal growing up, while her mother lived for the spotlight. Stasia wasn't necessarily as bad as her mother about it, but admittedly she did adore having attention. Everyone does though, whether they like to admit it or not. She just chose to show it. However boys were not something she was wholeheartedly open to. With as many as she talked to, she still seemed to be cautious. Her mother was always telling her about how they would hold her back from her true potential. Apparently she went through something like that when she was growing up, and hadn't really begun to date or anything until she'd became famous. That was Anastasia's counter argument though. She already was famous. Or, well, as good as it got.

xxxxx'so, any cute guys at the party? get a number or two for me! momma needs a new pair of shoes!' The brunette had never really understood why of all her childhood friends she chose to stay friends with her. Miranda. They'd went to daycare together when they were little, but as they grew up - well - her parents' fame grew and Miranda's didn't. Now she was about the equivalent to the average teenager, besides having two parents that starred in the 'where are they now' sections of magazines. Plus the redhead was always hitting Stasia up for something. Money, clothes, shoes, guys, you name it. A bit much and rather rude, really. With a huff the sixteen year old tapped away a reply on her phone, finding her message a bit harsh but completely needed. 'probably, but you can find that out for yourself. i'm here to have fun, not do your dirty work. ttyl. xoxo' A small smirk played on her lips as she sent the message. If she wanted to be that way, so could she. Two could play at this game. With that she returned her phone to her small purse, something she's had custom made from Gucci. Dazzling with thousands of diamonds, it was easily worth more than some peoples' houses. Though she didn't like to brag about it, she just adored the silver owl on it. In their family they all seemed to have some sort of trademark animal they seemed to favorite, the girls anyway. Her mom adored sea turtles, Teagan was very fond of leopards, and Stasia had chosen the owl.

xxxxxAnastasia needed a change in things, otherwise she was going to bet bored - and quickly too. With that in mind she traveled to the kitchen, picking up a plastic cup off a tall stack of them. The tiny girl wiggled through the others, finally reaching the bowl of purple punch. She was hoping it wasn't grape, but really, it probably was. With a slight shrug she filled her cup halfway, doing so because she'd rather not spill it on herself later. Taking a small sip her nose instantly scrunched up in a reaction. Yup - just as she thought. Grape. With that to consider she opened the nearest trash can and tossed it inside. The cheery brunette could live without it. Grape wasn't her favorite at all, but rather her least favorite. Besides, she already cheery as it was, she didn't need anything like sugar adding to it. Glimmering light brown eyes searched the room. What was she to do? In her head she mentally made lists of those whom she could try to find as well as people she should probably avoid. Venus was one person she wasn't fond of, her and Cola was a bit unsettling given how the two were, but it was ever-so-hard not to when she was friends with Steven. There was him, but she'd yet to see the humorous Junior since the party started. Marionette was a good and likely choice, they were in the same year and were quite good friends. The only problem was she couldn't find her, not yet anyway.

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feeling >> cheeky
location >> the party, duh
year >> junior, of course
crush >> oh you're hilarious
r. status >> like that'll happen
tagged >> anastasia, caleb, wes,
julieann, venus, [all via thought],
and sophie [via text and thought]

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xxxxxWere parties Steven's thing? He liked to think so. Of course he liked to think a lot of things at his point in life. Like someday he'd be president, or that global warming was from microwaves. Both highly unlikely, but both possible. And believe me, he was all about possibilities. Like last spring, for example. There'd been a small possibility that turned into a rather big reality for the teenager. A fling wasn't typically something a guy would hold glory over. It really depended on the person. Seeing as the lady happened to be Venus, well, it was a well talked about subject when they got back from spring break. After that though they seemed to slide into a more friend-type stage. At least, that's what he thought it was. The full acceptance of two of them being just friends was easy as pie for the boy. Even in the beginning he never expected it to anything on a romantic level. But one day, it did. And that was that. All of that was in the past though, and it wasn't like she had any actual feelings for him lingering. She had her boyfriend, and well, he had his friends as he supposed.

xxxxxIt was a big contemplation on what to do, who to find at the party. Steven was quite the social butterfly and that had both its ups and its downs. Everyone that he was friends with didn't always get along, so more times than one it did end with him being in the middle of things. He never chose sides of course, but rather stepped back from it entirely. He'd always been one to assume if you ignore the problem, eventually it would go away. The latter of that phrase however was that it only worked about half the time. Pursing his thin lips, Steven began to hum as his hot amber eyes scanned the party. Anastasia, a family friend of hers, had made her way to the kitchen. It was a decent option that he should go speak to her. She was like a little sister to him, after all. The one he never had but always wanted. There was Caleb and Wes, whom he could only guess to be talking about either the party or girls. Typical boy talk, he supposed. Julieann seemed to be more calm and collected, rimming on the outskirts of the dancing bodies. He hadn't really spoken to her a ton, but she seemed decent, as far as he could tell. In the end he went with none of the above, pulling his phone out to instead text Sophie. 'hey, where are you? i'm all aloneeeeee' He'd always been fairly close to the girl, just like he was with Anastasia and Venus. However one plus to Sophie was that she wasn't really quite as dramatic, whether it was publicly displayed or not. He knew Stasia had her moments, though they were just generally when the two were hanging out. Venus always enjoyed speaking her mind, at least some of what she was thinking at minimum. She'd still try to spare peoples' feelings, most times, which he concluded was a good thing. Always.

[ ooc: ew, short post. bleh.

[Brittle]

removed^^

[selenite.]

>> @Aurie, I'm sorry I haven't been able to post if we ave started, my laptop crashed and now it won't turn on so I'm eventually going to have to fx it or get a new one. Until the I'm going ot use my Ipad and I may not be able to be on all the time because of school. I'll still post whenever I can, where are we at the moment? <<

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"rosie, what are you doing here?" that was the first thing that came out of the girl's mouth. emili waved at unfamiliar faces, dismissing them and then turned back to her sister. "you're drunk emili, let me take you home" rosie reached out. her sister gorwled and pushed her hand back "go! just get away!" rosie sighed and walked off, looking back at her older sibling, clearly drunk. emili hudson was not the type to leave with a woman, and obviously not with her embarrassing sister. at age twenty-one, she had accomplished nothing except for being found on those gossip magazines with her designer clothes and men twice as old as herself. but rosie was just a disappointing as her sister to her parents. she is the exact opposite, just too quiet.

rosie quickly spotted a few familiar faces, just quick flashes of those popular people of the school. they wore their tight-fitting attire and bragged about how great their parents are. such statement disgusted rosie. a wisp of hair caught her eye. a girl sipping something of reddish color, with wandering eyes. with such high resemblance to caleb, it must be julieann. the daughter of the upscale designer, the monroes always dressed to satisfy the eye. looking down at what she wore, without the shiny jewelry, the girl could be mistaken for a daughter of a department store shopper. her clothes were bland, and quiet discreet. making her way over, she sighed at her attire one last time. she should have dressed better, if she'd knew a girl like julieann would be here. julieannn seemed quiet, like rosie herself. they could be friends, if rosie would had the guts to walk up to her. "hey, you're julieann monroe, right?" rosie regret as the words flew out of her mouth. of course she was! what dumb thing to say. "i mean, i know you are ..." blushing, rosie really hoped the loud, obnoxious music blocked both of her previous statements and the dark lighting hid her red cheeks.

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crush ;; none
location ;; at a party
dressed in ;; this with this hairstyle.
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as Kelsey made her way steadily down the recently-paved walk, her eyes traveled to and fro at her surroundings. she was used to the magnificent gardens, large steely gates, and most of all, the looming mansions. at least that's what this house, like most of the others in Beverly Hills looked like. her hand raised to touch one of the purplely-pink flowers that stuck out from a leafy bush but was halted by her friend, Justin's, voice. she glanced over at him, her gentle, but eerily dark brown eyes twinkling in the moonlight, showing off the silver specks within them. "you're quiet," Justin murmured, nudging her black leather jacketed arm with his elbow. like her, he was dressed in his usual expensive attire. that's what everyone wore in Beverly hills as their usual outfits; they were rich, after all. he was wearing dark washed jeans with an obvious expensive collared shirt that made his blue eyes stand out like rounds pools of ocean water. his hands were now pushed into the pocket of his jeans as he glanced sideways at her. they were stepping up to the giant mansion when she answered.
"yeah. I like to observe, that's all," she joked lightly, giving him a small smile. Justin and her had been friends since they were around four and five years old; Kelsey being the younger one. they had been neighbours back in kindergarten, all the way up to this point. they were pretty close and told each other everything, which was usual. she felt comfortable around him, especially since he had driven to the party. Kelsey didn't usually trust others to drive. someone randomly opened the large white double doors in front of them, and they swiftly stepped inside to the muggy house. loud music boomed, instantly causing kelsey's ears to ring. she clenched her teeth and looked around, not spotting anyone she knew whatsoever. she felt a tap on her shoulder and turned to see Justin leaning close to her ear.
"I'm going to look around, okay? Stay out of trouble," he stated loudly, adding the last sentence with a cautiousness to it. Justin had always been like an older brother to her. Kelsey nodded, watching him disappear into the squirming crowd. the house was large and spacious, but it was easily packed. moving bodies pressed up near her, making it hard for Kelsey to push past them. she called "excuse me"s and "move!"s to everyone, but with the pumping beat, no one noticed her. after awhile she got tired of being polite and started to jam her elbow into people's ribs for them to jump out of the way, yelping indignantly, but the junior ignored their glaring eyes as she made her way upstairs. her black heels made clicking sounds on the hard wood floor, though of course she could barely hear it. nudging open a white door to her far right, Kelsey spotted a couple heavily making out on a blue-sheeted bed and quickly shut the door and turned away. alright then... the pretty brunette rolled her eyes, hoping the couple hadn't noticed her, and walked to a door around the corner, past five other doors. there was about millions of rooms in this house; she was familiar with the spacious feeling, though.
a faint noise sounded from the door she stood in front of and peeked in, jumping back and slamming it at the startled cries. she huffed loudly and moved down the stairs, nudging people out of her way. once again, she scanned the crowd for any familiar face, but there was none. swallowing tightly, Kelsey headed down the hallway down to the kitchen, where the beverages were stores. like the rest of the house, the kitchen was large and spacious, though with less people. she spotted the table and headed for the punch bowl, picking up the ladle resting in it and poured it easily into a clear cup. she knew the punch had been spiked with a type of alcohol, probably vodka, but knew she need the change anyway. the brunette took a sip and rolled the flavour around her mouth for a second, seeming to swallow with pleasure. it tasted good.
with that, Kelsey sighed and looked around, deciding to lean against the counter in wait for someone to talk to.

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location ;; at a party
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[kida.]

im just editing my forms a bit before i make my first post, if you want to arrange anything with my characters to be added into my first post please feel free to pm me, ill have my post up withing two hours otherwise.

[pumpkin.]

{ sorry, I've been really busy lately, sorry for not posting. I've been dealing with crap. }
{ reserved for my post. }

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mick ran through the doors of the party with pride with a large smile located across his lips. he heard the loud music bang in his ears making them ring, almost deafening, but honestly he didnt care, he loved the loud music. mick was the kind of guy to attend every party, even if he just sat there doing nothing, it was just his kind of scene. he made his way over to a table full of refreshments and proudly poured himself a drink whilst he scanned the crowd. he saw many familiar people, infact every face seemed familiar but it wasnt like he had actually put in the effort to remember any names, but his eyes did seem to catch onto a few girls that were good looking. after pouring his drink he made his way through the crowd of people occasionally speaking to a few as he made his way towards the back wall, a perfect place to sit and watch people, examine every face with great detail. when he made his way to the back wall he rested against leaning all his weight on the wall as he took sips of his drink. it didnt take very long for his eyes to catch another girl, this time located in the kitchen. he managed to identify her as kelsey, a fellow student in his grade, and he couldnt help but think she was hot, but that was probably every guys opinion of kelsey harp. he managed to identify her by her soft brown hair and matching brown eyes, deciding to walk over to her he picked himself off the wall and headed towards the open doorway that lead to the kitchen. when he entered the door way he leaned against the counter next to her smiling, he opened his lips and began to speak loudly over top of the music, almost shouting, " well if it isnt miss kelsey harp," he said pausing before continuing on, " how are you enjoying the party so far," he asked examining her face, it looked as if she wasnt having a very good time so far, but maybe he could turn that around.

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london walked along the pavement heading towards the location of the party alongside with her brother damion. she examined the scenery unfamiliar with this part of town and she had started to wonder if her brother had any idea where they were heading, it didnt take her very long to joult her head his was and question, " do you have any idea where we are going? " she asked with a puzzled expression upon her face and slowly began to run her fingers through her long dark brown hair whilst she waited to hear his response. when he finally made his response she rolled her eyes and began to kick a small pebble that had found itself in her path, " if its down here then why can i hear any music, " she responded with a straight and reasonable question as she examined his face trying to see if he was trying to pull over one of his lies. london let out a deep breath lost for words, this always happened with her brother, he was someone not to be trusted. " you jerk," she said in response and pushed him off the sidewalk and into the grass, " i knew i shouldnt of trusted you directions," she added almost yelling and then paused as she heard a slight thumping in the background, like music projecting off walls. she began to smile and ran off heading towards the sound knowing that is was bound to be the location of the party. the music began to draw london closer to the location of the party, she heard her brother yell out but ignored him, she came to a stop at a door where the music blasted the loudest, slowly a smile began to creep upon her face," i found it," she yelled to her brother before walking it.

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as damion walked down the street he was pretty clueless as to where he was leading himself and london, but he had a pretty straight idea as to where the party was and what the house looked like in general. he smiled when he heard london question if he knew where he was going and slowly tried to think up a reasonable response, to bad it was a lie, " of course i know where we are going, the place is just up here," he said trying to seem positive and truthful. he began to watch london kick the rock as he examined her expression, she didnt seem to have much trust in him, but he couldnt really blame her, he did lie alot. " thats because the music is," he paused for a second trying to think of something, anything, " and i got nothing, i have no idea where we are heading. " damion began to laugh at his sisters sudden reaction, it was way funnier than he expected, but what he didnt expect was his face to be meeting the grass within seconds. when he managed to lift himself up he noticed london running off, " hey wait up, " he yelled getting up to his feet and following after her. he had nearly caught up to her when she stopped at a door, he slowed down taking small steeps not being able to hear what she yelled out before walking into the house, " london," he yelled to her hoping she would come back out to him, but somehow he knew she wouldn't. he walked into the house examining the crowd of people, instantly he knew that he would be seeing his sister for the rest of the night.

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a life of satisfying thrills
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"oh, um, thanks,"elliott laughed politely before quickly making her way through the crowd of dancing teens. she'd just been looking for some fun when she danced - albeit rather suggestively - with the cute brunette with a gorgeous pair of blue-green eyes and his friends, but now she had his number written in red ink across her palm. why'd he been carrying a pen anyways? she rolled her eyes. it was definitely time to move to a different spot.
get lucky blasted through the speakers, and her slim hips swayed unconsciously with the beat as she walked. the lights were dim so it took her a minute to recognize people. it was great. it wasn't that elle didn't enjoy the more elegant parties her wealthy grandparents considered the norm. the mellow, refined atmosphere could be quite relaxing. but it was parties like these that were her favorite.
using one of the many mirrors in the house, she checked her make-up, which she'd kept to a minimum tonight because she was fine without it and apparently no one would be looking at faces anyways, and ran her hand through her loose tumbling waves. ever since jake had gotten his motorcycle for his last birthday, he'd insisted on using it to get everywhere, even though he had a perfectly gorgeous jag. with windows.
she passed her burberry motorcycle jacket, which had been a surprisingly fitting jacket choice for the night, still draped on the random chair she'd tossed it onto. not far, jake was flirting with one of the non-beverly hills kids, a leggy, tanned blonde. practically draped herself over him. her nose wrinkled in distaste. ew. that was her brother she was fawning over. there wasn't much that triggered her inner upperclass snob, except for a lack of appropriate manners in social situations. it did make her pity the blonde a bit though, when she remembered that jake was still flirting with venus. if the blonde though he was really into her, then she was in for a surprise.
i really need u to distract me from the girl abt to suck face with my bro
elle texted to cody, wondering where he was. slightly adjusting the hem of her j. mendel strapless lam dress, she spotted anastasia in the kitchen making a face at the grape punch. the dark blonde's mouth curled in amusement as she made her way over.
"hey doe, you look like you're having fun," elle commented with a grin. the sophomore was like the little sister she never had.