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Post by milan emily shae-bryant on Nov 30, 2011 11:20:58 GMT -5
WELL SHE LIVES IN A F A I R Y T A L E [/COLOR]  SOMEWHERE TOO FAR FOR US TO FIND[/FONT] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/B] Milan smiled as she sat on the bleachers and looked out. The party was starting. It was getting dark. They were making a fire pit in the middle of the field, not caring about the repercussions. She was determined not to drink or smoke, other than cigarettes that is, tonight. She wanted to keep her promise to Tyler, no matter what would happen.
Although that was going to be a challenge. Van was here, he always tempted her in some way. Whether it was the smoking or the alcohol that would happen she wasn't sure. She didn't want both to happen though. She was also determined not to do anything that Tyler would be pissed at her for. She knew that if she kept going the way that she was, that he'd tell their dads and she'd get into even more trouble. That was one thing she didn't want. She didn't want her dads knowing.
She looked over at Van and smiled. "Ready for this?" she asked before looking back towards the field. She smiled when the person finally set the wood pile that they made on fire. "Everything will work out tonight hopefully" she said quietly before smiling over at him. "But I'm going to be sober tonight. All night. Promise" she said smirking.
[/SIZE][/JUSTIFY][/FONT] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/B] FORGOTTEN THE TASTE AND SMELLTAG ! anyone
WORDS ! two one six
OUTFIT ! here
NOTES ! anyone can join! remember it's a party
CREDIT ! DELYSSIOUS !
SONG ! brick by boring brick --- paramoreOF A WORLD THAT SHE'S LEFT BEHIND[/FONT][/COLOR][/CENTER] |
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Post by evander on Nov 30, 2011 21:16:46 GMT -5
Van just drank more of his beer, starting the night off nice and slow. He didn't need to rush to get drunk or high or take something. He was happy to just chill and have a good time, and just see where that might take him. The night was only just beginning after all and who knows what might happen.
He stood somewhere beside Milan up on the bleachers just looking out at the view and drinking his drink. It looked good but then Van had never had very high standards for most things. Back home a couple guys at the skate park at night with some alcohol was a party. This was a little bigger than that. Van was still gonna be the same, just going along and seeing where the night went. He had no expectations and that usually led to a good night so there was no need to change at all.
He turned to look down at her when she spoke to him. "Yep," he said simply before placing the empty bottle down and opening another. He just smiled back at her promise. "You do what you want," he said, not really encouraging her either way. He was fine with whatever decision she decided to make.
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Post by roman on Nov 30, 2011 22:01:31 GMT -5
although it seemed like the last place for Roman to be, a party with a lot of people seemed perfect. He kept himself hidden away most of the time but he wasn't some recluse. He did miss just being around people, even if he hated actually talking to them. He stood at the very edge of the field just watching, a drink in his hand. he didn't plan on getting drunk but simply, fitting in.
It might seem odd at first but think about it. Where else could one be more invisible than in a crowd? everyone was so busy doing their thing that he doubted many even knew he was there and that was just the way he liked it so there he stayed, standing in the corner minding his own business and just watched the crowd gather.
he hadn't come here with Clover though. He might have had he known about this before but he sort of just stumbled upon it, plus he hadn't spoken to the girl since meeting her mother, which was slightly awkward but thankfully not traumatic. He didn't need to be thinking about that right now though. Tonight was only about being out and being around people, despite not wanting to socialize.
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Post by evelyn lolaine galvign on Dec 1, 2011 8:35:36 GMT -5
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evelyn lolaine galvign, looked in the mirrow one last time before exiting her dorm to go to this party she heard about on the field. the girl was doing pretty well here thus far in her opinion. though she has been labeled a fresh fish, by a fellow popular which she found a tad bit annoying and immature, but well that was the least of her concerns tonight. the girl just wanted to meet people. more people then she did at just the ballroom and in the chat room. a party was a good way to experience new people and socialize. she found the field just find looking in her midst at the people around her she couldn’t help but smile. eve was a people person it was just in her nature. the brunette didn’t really recognize anyone she knew yet, but then she knew of vendetta, caleb, faith, and a few others she didn’t exactly have a long list for a popular.
the fact that she was labeled one even amused her, but then she knew it was just a money thing and nothing else, well for the time being anyways. the girl walked over to where the drinks were and she grabbed herself one figuring that would be alright sense it was after all a party and she didn’t see the harm in it although she did kind of feel like a free loader? she had always learned to earn the things you want. which was why she had earned the job at the ballroom, because she loved to sing and it paid. she spotted the timid brunette kind of looking about like he was analyzing something and decided that maybe she might be able to help?
evelyn approached roman carefully and cautiously not wanting to scare him or get a weird look or anything for that matter. ”hey” she said sweetly and then she waited for a response standing in his midst. she kind of looked about as well trying to see what he was looking at or maybe he was looking for someone. ”lose somebody?” she asked as she looked back and bit her lip.
three fifty-nine, outfit, sleep hates me(: |
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Post by addison on Dec 2, 2011 15:17:45 GMT -5
------------------drink the poison lightly'cuz there are deeper and darker things than you i know 'cuz i've been there tooi know it might seem frightening------------------addison holdon was never a guy to say no to a party, no matter if he knew anyone or not. just a good fun party. it was really all a guy needed. to just chill around people and get to know them while doing whatever the hell he wanted to do. sounded like the best damn thing so far. this was how he ended up standing towards the edges of the party just drinking a beer and just looking on. it wasn't cause he felt awkward or anything he just decided for now he was fine with just standing here and looking on. he didn't need to be doing whatever to have fun. though he could be a bit crazy, it just didn't seem like this was the time or place to act like his somewhat crazy self.
if someone was alone he would go talk to them, because no one wanted to be alone at a party. okay he was fine with it but the other people. he would go converse with them and try to have some fun and dance and just chill out. okay maybe not dance, he wasn't much of a dancer. though he'd be fine with joking around and dancing like a crazy person to make people laugh but only in a certain degree of course. he didn't over do it and he wasn't one to do it in the wrong situations.
he pulled his jacket around him, it was chilly even for a boy from new jersey. he didn't go hanging around outside in this weather. parties were always thrown inside instead during this weather. but here it made sense to be outside, which was why he'd stay close to the firepit. to keep himself from gong insane and freeze to death.------------------to have the world fall apart right under your shoestrust me, you'll make it through------------------
words;; 265
outfit;; coming soon
muse;;skins<3
lyrics;; I'm Not The One by 3OH!3
final notes;;blah<3
credits;; made by megaru. don't steal. it's so not cool. she will sick ninjas on your butt if you steal.
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Post by roman on Dec 9, 2011 1:17:13 GMT -5
Roman looked up when he heard a voice behind him. He looked the girl over, taking his time with it as though deciding if she was even worth talking to. "Hello," he said, that serious expression still plastered on his face. Parties were suppose to be fun and here he was sucking the fun out of a casual conversation with a single word. Now that was some skill right there but Roman had a lot of practice with that.
Besides, this party wasn't about fun for him. He just wanted to get out for a while and this seemed to be a good excuse to do that so he did it. He turned his attention back to the crowd though, making sure that no one else was going to approach him out of no where and make him have to talk to them.
"No," he said simply to her question, not even bothering to look at her as he gave his answer. He wasn't one for conversations and even this was a bit too much to ask for.
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