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Post by prettyblueeyes on Aug 23, 2008 23:07:27 GMT -5
Say goodbye
To your boyfriend
She's in town
For the weekend
She's so hot
And your not
Girl she sing for it all Just about the enitre school was gathered on top of Billings' roof, courteousy of Tinsley Branch. She had sent emails, MySpace messages, and IMed for the past week inviting anyone she thought was worthy enough to come. Tinsley was going to fashionably late, so that way when she made her descent up the stairs to the roof, the spotlight would be on her and only her. Tinsley retouched her lip gloss for the seventeenth time, and waited until she knew her best friends were already on the roof, before she made the (long) way up the stairs. Pulling her dress up so she wouldn't trip in her heels, she started up the stairs. She could hear the music, and could make a safe bet that half of the people up there were already drunk. Tinsley knew she would wake up the next morning with a massive hangover and absolutely no recollection of the night before. But hey, that's what parties are for, right? |
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Post by Mark Klein on Aug 23, 2008 23:15:34 GMT -5
Another party at Billings. Again, provided by Tinsley Branch. Of course, Mark had been invited, along with his whole group, and probably about the rest of the school, except for the few who were, in Tinsley's eyes too unworthy to come. Oh well...
Now he stood near the DJ, one hand in his darkwash jean pocket, the other holding a beer. He had on a navy blue polo shirt that fitted to the shape of his bady nicely, showing off his build. Tonight he had decided not to get too drunk because he was watching for his sister and brother. Then, the almighty Tinsley appeared, late for her own party, just to get the spotlight. Great. He looked away from her hoping she had not seen him, and went to request a song.
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Post by Lorena Victoria on Aug 23, 2008 23:25:37 GMT -5
Lorena didn't even know why she bothered showing up at the party. She hated Tinsley, and her little posse. But then again, Lorena was going to be stuck with the noise all night, and since she was an insomniac and had nothing better to do...
Lorey grabbed a drink off the table, though she didn't plan on drinking it. She just got it to take a sip or two, so people wouldn't try to get her to drink something stronger later on. She made her way to a table and sat down. She hoped someone she knew would show up...
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Post by Alexis Idol on Aug 23, 2008 23:30:40 GMT -5
Oh.My.God. This wass the first party that Tinsley had bothered to invite Alexis to, and she had actually come. Not exactally for the music, or for Tinsley herself, but to blend in, and hopefully meet someone new. But, as she walked in, brother right behind her, she turned and shooed him away as she saw Lorena.
She walked briskley over to the table she was sitting at and sat down with a thud on the chair next to her. Looking at the mostly full drink she figured Lorey wouldnt finish it, but had it for the look. "So...." Ali couldnt think of anything to say.
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Post by Lorena Victoria on Aug 23, 2008 23:39:14 GMT -5
"Hey," Lorey said, looking at her roomate. "Welcome to one of Tinsley's of so fabulous parties," Lorey said, jokingly. "Ooh, lookey, the princess has arrived," Lorey said, sarcastically as Tinsley passed her and Alexis. "I still can't believe she shredded my favorite shoes," Lorey commented under her breath, angerly.
Taking a sip of her drink, Lorey made a face. "This tasted disgusting. Waaay too much alchaho," She said, with a grimance. "I'd aadvise getting something even if your not gonna drink it, unless you want to get into one of those drinking competitions," Lorena said, recalling the time she was falling over drunk at one of the parties.
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Post by Alexis Idol on Aug 23, 2008 23:49:52 GMT -5
Ali watched some of the already drunk students, and then looked up to see the great Tinsley come in. She was almost surprised by how late she was, but soon knew why. She wanted to be the center of attention and, unfortunatly, was. But, most of the looks she recieved from people were looks of dislike and disgust.
"Im not a drinker. At all. And, I know that if someone tried to get me into one of those contests that big brother over there would knock them out. Bad expierence with alchol once..." She trailed off as she thought of the stuff she had done the last time she had drank. Not pretty I can assure you.
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Post by Julianne Lyons on Aug 24, 2008 0:02:14 GMT -5
Callie was flirting with, oh what was his name, Alex? Austin? Adam? Callie was drunk, and she pretty much didn't know what was going on anymore. Alex/Austin/Adam was going on about football and Callie just nodded and said 'uh huh. awesome' or 'no way!' in all the right places.
Callie grabbed another drink off a nearby table. She was going to need it if she was going to be stuck with Alex/Adam/Austin for the rest of the night.
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Post by Sevastien Hadden on Aug 24, 2008 9:11:46 GMT -5
Sev stood with his friends as they chatted about how hott Tinsley looked. He couldn't partake in this convorsation, for he found she was a bitch. So instead, he walked off in search of Lorey, finding her sitting with another girl.
"You're not seriously going to drink that, are you? Because if you are, I'm taking you home," he smirked, remembering her horrible driving. "I'd hate for you to squish poor Tinsley over there by 'accident', or something."
He noticed the other girl with her and stuck out his hand for her to shake.
"Hi, I'm Sevastien. But you can call me Sev," he introduced himself with his award-winning smile. |
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Post by Alexis Idol on Aug 24, 2008 12:01:27 GMT -5
Ali noticed as they were joined by another guy. She right away assumed this was Lorey's boyfriend, or whatever she said he was, and smiled as he approached. At his comment about her driving she laughed and looked over to her friend, knowing her driving skills.
When he stuck his hand out to shake she shook it and introduced herself. "Nice to meet you Sev, Im Alexis Idol. But call me Ali. I room with Lorey." There was still a bit of a laugh in her voice as she said all this. "You must be her pool buddy," she commented.
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Post by prettyblueeyes on Aug 24, 2008 14:05:20 GMT -5
Tinsley grinned to herself. So far, the party was going exactly as planned. And unless there was a little incident like someone falling off the roof or something, it was going to be just perfect. She grabbed a random drink off of a table she was passing, and gulped it down. It made her throat burn, but she didn't care.
Tinsley being the hostess of the party decided that everyone should do something, so, she stood up on top of an empty table and cleared her throat, loudly. "Everybody listen up!" She shouted, straining to be heard. "We're all going to play a little game called I never. Most of you probably know the rules right? Well if not, here's how it goes. Someone says something like I've never done the nasty in my parents bedroom or something, and if you've done that then you take a drink of whatever. If you haven't then you don't do anything. Got it? Oh, and everyone has to play," Tinsley said with a smirk. "You can go first," Tinsley said, poniting to a random person.
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Post by Mark Klein on Aug 24, 2008 14:20:47 GMT -5
As Mark enjoyed the music he noticed Sev standing over near a couple of girls, and noticed Alexis Idol. He had seen her around with her brother, and had actually talked to her once or twice. He grabbed another drink and walked over to them and stood beside Sev. "Hey!" he said as he punched him lightly on the shoulder. "Hey Ali."
Then he noticed another girl sitting there and reached his hand out for her to shake. He recognized her, knowing he had seen her around school, but had never met her. "Im Mark Klein." Before he finished though he was interrupted by Tinsley. Oh god. He hated this game, and drank to almost everything. There wasnt much he hadnt done in his life, and was sure he would now wake up with a hangover. After pointing to a random victim in her game Tinsley seemed to be almost smug about how well things were going.
As the game started he looked back to the table and excused himself politely, and made his way over to the hostess. No matter how bitchy she was, Tinsley was hot, and he was about to try and get out of this damn game by talking to her, and maybe, if she was lucky, something more.
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Post by Lorena Victoria on Aug 24, 2008 16:06:42 GMT -5
"If someone picks me, I'm not here," Lorey said, as Tinsley started the 'game'. "I don't really see any point to this besides getting even more drunk than you were before. And besides, last time I played this, I woke up in a church. Not the best memory..." Lorey said, remembering the old church ladies that threatened her.
ooc; lmao that sucked...
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Post by Sevastien Hadden on Aug 24, 2008 16:37:12 GMT -5
The girl introduced herself, and Mark, a friend of his, came to talk with them as well. But they were all interupted when Tinsley announced a game. Sev smirked, having played this game before.
"Aw, you scared?" Sev teased Lorey, but didn't mean it in the mean way. |
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Post by Lorena Victoria on Aug 24, 2008 16:56:20 GMT -5
"Maybe I am," Lorey replied, biting her lip. "You don't exactly know all the naughty things I've done, now do ya?" She asked, with a grin. Lorey had done a few stupid things in her life, but she wasn't a criminal or a slut or anything. She sighed, and took another drink of the nasty stuff she had picked up earlier. She knew that this was going to be a long night.
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Post by Antonia "Toni" Coello on Aug 25, 2008 23:16:46 GMT -5
Toni wasn't quite sure why she had even bothered coming. Tinsley Branch- and her infamous parties- were things that she usually avoided like the black plague. (Yes, she regarded her roommate mostly as a thing. A thing to be tolerated and to act friendly too, but still a thing to be disliked.)
Unfortunately, it seemed that her reasoning- maybe have a good time, meet somebody new- was flawed in that Tinsley was making everybody play a drinking game. (And Toni most emphatically did not drink.)
Worse still, Tinsley had somehow picked her to start.
Well, there was no reason to play the game her way.
"I've never..." she thought for a moment, "kissed a toad in the hope of him turning into a prince." She knew how silly that was, and that was exactly why she had said it. To get people laughing.
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