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Post by theo on Mar 19, 2012 15:04:23 GMT -5
As the St. Patty's Day Celebration was just getting started off to a great bang; especially with the latest moment of McGonagoll kissing Professor Snape, Theo thought that students may want to have a more student-only party. A party that they could make their own without any professors barging in and ruining the fun. Theo left the great hall and made his way outside and headed towards the Boathouse to make sure things were in order. He smiled as he applauded Cordeila and Chyna in his head for spiking the punch; although there would definitely be alcohol at the boathouse party as well. He also would make sure he owed Lume a dance at the party as well.
When he arrived at the boathouse, he made sure the liquor stash was set up, there was music and it was decorated as well. There was even a designated dance floor next to the music area. Now all Theo need was guests to arrive. He loosened his tie a bit and unbuttoned his vest and top shirt button and just relaxed waiting for the students to arrive.
Let the party begin! Anything could happened and that was fine with Theo.
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Post by kat66 on Mar 20, 2012 18:33:22 GMT -5
Finally talking to Simone had been one of Aeric’s best decisions in a very long time. After years of awkward non-conversations between the two of them, he had finally picked up the courage to ask her to dance with him. Then, after Simone said yes, they moved to the dance floor, spinning around the room to the music, taking a drinking break between every song.
Of course, after about the third cup Aeric had begun to feel the tell tale effects of the alcohol in his system. The two Gryffindors had started to dance more, hanging off of each other and really just acting all around tipsy.
Then Simone had mentioned the after-party, and with a flirtatious couple of words, she was moving, and Aeric followed like an obedient, adoring puppy. He would follow her wherever she went. Of course, her graceful beckoning for him to follow just got him excited and he all but ran after her, feeling like he never wanted to let her out of his sight after years of being separate.
Aeric reached her side and grabbed gently at her hand, wrapping fingers around hers. If he got to stay with her all night, than it would surely be a time well spent. She was a sweet lady, deserving of every compliment he could give, and he wanted to be with her forever (now the alcohol was beginning to push his thoughts past the usual, making him feel rather overwhelmed).
After a few minutes of walking, the lights of the boat house came into view. There didn’t seem to be many people there at all and Aeric grinned, “Tonight is going to be amazing.” He said truthfully, turning icy blue eyes upon the woman he now thought of as his date to the party. Even with slightly hazy eyes from the couple of drinks he had had, Aeric found her to be simply stunning, and he said so out loud.
Having been drunk twice before, Aeric knew what he was like. He was a happy, excited drunk, prone to speaking his mind in a manner befitting a five year old. If he had much more to drink he would end up spurting thoughts left and right, and something was bound to come out wrong.
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Post by slytheringal on Mar 20, 2012 19:13:54 GMT -5
Alexis had definitely seen a lot at the St. Patty's day party; with what just happened with McGonagoll and her father, and then with Sarah leaving all of a sudden. A part of her wanted to go find her and see what was up but she wanted to go to the after party that Theo was planning and starting to get started the boathouse. Not really wanting to wear her green dress and waiting to put on something a little more outgoing if you will; she decided to go back to her dorm and change outfits real quick. She climbed the stairs to the Gryffindor tower and made her way to the dorms to see that it was vacant as everyone else was down in the Great Hall. She took out her blue strapless dress that she had picked out with Lume one day in Hogsmeade. Lume definitely had a great taste in fashion and Alexis could go to her for any sort of fashion advice. She slipped out of her green dress and hung it back up and put on the other dress. After finishing up with the shoes, accessories and a little bit of touch up make-up, she left the dormitory and headed back down to the boathouse. She was feeling a bit tipsy from the spiked punch already and she knew that there would be even more alcohol at the after party and so she felt as though this party was going to be wild and crazy. She saw that the lights were lit up at the boathouse as she stepped out into the crisp evening air as she made her way closer. She only noticed two students there so far; and that was Aeric and Theo. She saw that Theo was still in his St. Patty's day attire, but that was typical for most guys not to bother changing. Girls, on the other hand, had to look even better for the after parties. She walked into the area where there was a dance floor, music, snacks and refreshments. She made herself a little cocktail as she spotted Theo and Aeric. "Hey guys, I thought there would be a lot more people here by now," she said. Outfit: www.polyvore.com/party_outfit/set?id=45765297
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Post by thatsimone on Mar 21, 2012 10:40:12 GMT -5
Simone's heart swelled magnificently when Aeric slipped his hand into hers before the two of them headed for the boathouse. "I have no idea what direction to go." She confessed with a laugh, "So I sure hope you do." To be perfectly honest, the two of them could be lost and drunk in the Dungeons of Hogwarts and she wouldn't care. Simone could be anywhere with Aeric and she would be okay. As long as the two of them were together. The after party just seemed to be the perfect setting. While Simone had been buzzed before, Simone had never actually been drunk, but hey- who better to be drunk with for the first time then the guy she had liked for years. 'Well', she thought, 'Maybe that would be a bad idea'. She giggled at her thoughts, imagining the two of them dancing and kissing. Either way, Simone knew she would have fun being in Aeric's company, and she suddenly wondered about his own drinking habits.
"Have you ever drank like this before?" Her hazy brown eyes slowly drew up to his and she felt drunk. Not from the alcohol (although that probably played apart), but from the warmth his eyes provided. It made her feel fuzzy inside.
Simone bounced on her heels a little. "Oh won't it though?" Her hand tightened on his and she picked up on her toes to kiss Aeric's cheek. Her arm moved to wrap around his waist as they walked to the almost empty boathouse. "Where is everyone?" Simone shrugged her shoulders, eying the refreshments.
"More for us." She chuckled and dragged him over to the drink area. Simone tapped a finger to her chin, her eyes dancing over her options before her. "So, what should I start out with?" She smiled up at her date. 'Date.' She had to say it in her head numerous times. Simone Sophrarie was actually getting to spend the evening with the boy she had her eye on for quite sometime. Again, her hand squeezed his and she rested her head on his shoulder, it felt weightless for reasons that she assumed was a mix of her happiness and the punch. Her eyes teared up. "You are so wonderful." Simone picked her head up in confusion. Had she just said that...while crying? She began to laugh as an array of emotions coursed through her. Tonight would prove very interesting once more alcohol was brought into the mix. Simone just hoped she didn't do or say anything stupid. Simone turned around and saw Alexis Snape. She was so pretty. The girl had changed for the party, and Simone suddenly felt overdressed. But she shrugged it off visibly.
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Post by Ellie Nicole Cavanugh on Mar 21, 2012 13:17:31 GMT -5
Ellie had seen all she wanted to see when McGongal kissed Snape. She headed out the door as fast as her high tops could carry her. She cover a chuckle and made her way down the corridor. She jammed her hands into the pockets of her boot cut jeans and sighed. With the adults party out of the way, what was she to do now? She shifted her eyes around the corridor for something to caught her eye. She was easy to amuse but things were getting dull. Ellie made her way down to the Slytherin common room. Maybe Cayden or Victoria was down there and she would have someone to talk. She muttered the password and poked her head. Void of all life. She sighed low and pulled away. Now what? She started down the corridor again. Somehow, Ellie had made her way to the boathouse. She heard music and chattering coming from the building. So that's were all the action was. She flicked her onyx colored curls away from her face and went in. She only reconized a few people: Theo Nott, from her house and Alexis Snape, one of the head masters daugthers. There were to Gyriffndors she couldn't place. Ellie smirked. " Whats up peoples? Where is everyone? " Ellie asked and she stepped into the boathouse and used her hip to shut the door behind her. CLICKY!
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Post by Venice Frost on Mar 21, 2012 18:08:51 GMT -5
Venice was quite happy and was having a great time. She looked wonderful thanks to her good friend Lume. That girl could pull anything together and make it look spectacular. Venice never usually dressed up, but her new plum dress and her hot girl boots really made her shine and look totally different. She was feeling quite tipsy due to the drink being spiked and she loved the rush she was getting, and it was quite fun and it brought out a sence of humour in her. She noticed that a few people left the party and were heading outside ,and of course she followed. She saw that they were making their way to the boathouse, so she thouht she would join in and see what was going on. She didn't want to leave though with all the excitement of Mcgonnagle and her drunkin rage, but "what the hell" she thought. She headed down to the boathouse and when she got there, there were snacks, music, drinnks and dancing. She noticed a few Gryffindor's and a couple slytherin's. She then turned really quick and noticed a slytherin guy, and he almost took her off her feet with his appreance. Her heart skipped a beat and she began to be quite attracted to him. "He's a slytherin" she thought to herself, but that quickly left her mind. She just wanted to get to know him, and that's all she cared about at the moment. She went over to the table and waved at a few of the girls on the way. She filled up her cup with some of the drinks that were provided and she began to make her way over to Theo. She turned around and walked over to him with her drink in her hand. The girl looked great and she was really wanted a boyfreind, and she was hopeing that he would have interest in her. "Hey, I'm Venice...great party by the way" she said to him with a grin as she held up her glass higher as if to say she gave him a cheers. "What's your name again?", she asked him as she took a sip of her drink. www.polyvore.com/untitled_38/set?id=45763373
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Post by kat66 on Mar 21, 2012 23:03:06 GMT -5
Aeric grinned, feeling better now that he knew something she didn’t, “I do happen to know where we are heading, so don’t you worry your pretty little head about it.” He teased, gripping her small hand in his as he did. He was so unbelievably happy, just being with Simone was having that effect on him – although the spiked punch might just have had a bit of an influence of just how happy he was. He was going to an after party with the girl of his dreams, the absolutely stunning Simone Sophrarie, where they would dance and drink together until one or the other collapsed.
“Drunk alcohol like this before? Yes.” Aeric responded, slightly sheepishly. He shouldn’t have felt sheepish, he was seventeen for goodness sakes. Still, around Simone, he wanted to be the best he could be. That didn’t mean he wasn’t going to have some fun at the party, when Aeric drank it was for the taste of the drink, not to get drunk – that was just a side effect. Whether the side effect was good or bad depended on exactly how much he had drunk. “Don’t worry; I’m a rather happy drunk...” He was indeed a happy drunk, if very, very clumsy. The alcohol acted as a sort of truth serum, removing all inhibitions and raising his average clumsiness to new highs.
Aeric could feel Simone’s arm reach around and tighten around his waist, feeling dapper in his suit with a girl at his side he wrapped a long arm around Simone’s shoulders, grinning happily. Together, they entered the nearly empty boat house; apparently the party hadn’t really begun. “More for us indeed, I like your philosophy.” He walked with her to the refreshments table; examine the various assortments of drinks. Smiling suddenly, he pointed to a red, lemonade type beverage. “That one matches your dress.” He suggested. Tapping his own chin in thought, he soon chose something clear, he wasn’t sure what it was, and took a gulp. Knowing from the buzz it left behind that his was going to be one crazy party if the alcohol was that potent. He grinned, turning to his date, “Delishious.” He said, smacking his lips comically, beginning to forget any nerves he had ever felt around the beautiful girl.
Oh yeah, one more thing about drunk Aeric, he lost all fear – this usually left him doing drastic, dramatic things that he would probably feel in the morning (last time he got drunk he ended up going on a broom and jumping off into a pond, effectively losing the broomstick and giving himself a nasty bruise on the head in the process. Why he still agreed to getting drunk he didn’t know... Maybe it was his masculine stupidity that kept him going, or perhaps he just liked the taste; whatever it was, Aeric wasn’t going to let past experiences even enter his mind at the party. He was with Simone, and therefore he was extremely happy (and more than a little love struck).
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Post by thatdaphne on Mar 25, 2012 1:53:51 GMT -5
Daphne Greengrass had chosen to completely skip the Saint Patrick's Day Ball. It wasn't worth going and she couldn't care less about attending. She had known that Cordelia and Chyna were planning on spiking the punch, and while that would prove entertaining to see, she thought it too much of a hassle to deal with. Right now, she was heading down to the Boathouse, where her friend Theodor Nott had decided to throw his own little bash. She smirked. He had invited all houses. She wondered how many people from the other houses would actual show up. And so when she walked into the Boathouse and spotted two Gryffindor's, well two that weren't Alexis, her eyes widened. She was surprised to say the least. The boy, Aeric, was one of the better looking guys in the school, but unfortunately he was a Gryffindor, and that just made him intolerable. She considered walking by and squeezing his backside for fun, but she dismissed it when she saw Theo. Daphne raised a delicate eyebrow at the Ravenclaw who had approached her friend. There was no denying that Theodor Nott was quite the catch. He constantly had giddy, giggling girls following him around like lost puppies, and it seems that yet another one had latched on. She smirked. "Theo," She called out happily and approached, grabbing a full, unopened, and completely random bottle from the refreshment table, she approached her friend. She slipped an arm around his neck and kissed his cheek before pulling back. Alright, so maybe Daphne had already had a little bit to drink before arriving. "So, how drunk are you planning on getting tonight?" She asked her best friend. Daphne's eyes trailed over to the Ravenclaw. "Frost, right?" She sized the girl up. "Half Blood?" She asked snidely, muttering a spell that sent the cap of her bottle popping open. She turned on her heals and approached the Gryffindor-Should-Have-Been-Slytherin and grinned. "Now, I imagine you are just as ready to party as I am." She held out the bottle in her hand. "Tonight is going to be one hell of a night. Did anything actually worth mentioning happen at the Celebration?" ~~~ www.polyvore.com/real_party/set?id=46000541 ~~~
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Post by itschyna on Mar 25, 2012 2:14:37 GMT -5
As Chyna and Asher left the ball for the after party, Asher pulled her the wrong way. With a roll of her eyes, she tugged her hand away and pulled him to face her. "Dear," she kissed his nose softly, "you're going the wrong way!" She giggled, wrapping her arm around his back, and leading him back to the Slytherin common rooms so she could change.
She looked back at him as the door opened and she raised her brows as he stepped back and folded his arms. "Come on!" She motioned him in and he shook his head.
"I can't go in there. That is the snake's dungeon." Chyna rolled her eyes and grabbed him by his tie, pulling him in after her.
"You'll have to grin and bare it." She chuckled, leading him up the stairs and into the dorms, making sure nobody was around. Not a soul. She sat him down on her bed, pulling out her red dress she was going to change into out from the chest, and she smiled. "Stay there and no peeking." She winked, running around the half of the room and using Cordelia's curtains to shield her while she changed. With her old dress in hand, she tiptoed back and put it in her chest. Chyna slipped her hand into Asher's and kissed him lightly on the forehead, caressing his cheek softly.
"We have a party to attend!" She shrieked playfully and tugged him down and out of the commons, on the way to the boathouse. Luckily it wasn't far and they could be 'fashionably late'. Once they arrived, she noticed Daphne and smiled her way, then she noticed Aeric and Simone together, looking a little tipsy. Her smile widened and she turned to look at Asher, squeezing his hands in hers. "This will be fun!" She beamed, leading him over to the refreshments with a smirk.
Her red dress shimmered under the lights the party was set up with and Chyna knew he would love the color. He was a Gryffindor after all- what way to better get his attention? The attention she had been denying and playing with for six years. Her hands rested around his shoulders and she leaned up to kiss him gently. "Should we drink and dance, or dance and drink?" She teased, her eyes lighting up. Chyna Ngui was at the after party with Asher Herring. This hadn't even been thought about until now. The two had been playing cat and mouse for six years- and things were finally starting to fall together.
With a small wink, she turned around and picked up a pretty colored bottle, which so happened to taste good once she got the cap off. She looked back to Asher and stepped aside. "Choose your poison." She grinned devilishly.
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Post by cassidymitchell on Mar 25, 2012 19:30:26 GMT -5
Cassidy had snuck out of the main party and changed into a different more comfortable outfit of a pair of trousers and a black halter neck top. She had found the first party some what boring, now all she wanted was some quiet but as she looked around she heard two people talking as they walked, about a second party for students in the boat house. She followed staying some ways behind the pair. This party would ether be more lively or at worst, a place she could rest for a while. Watching the others enter the boat house, she paused, feeling her heart racing at the thought of doing something so out of character for her. But this month she had done a lot of things she thought she would never do. Taking a deep breath she moved to the door and opened it slowly as she peeked inside she saw the older boys and girls already there and immediately felt out of place again. Pushing it more she walked in looking for some place to hide. She saw some drink and walked over to the table each smelt funny to her, she wanted so to be part of the party yet not get in trouble for being there. Her mind was in turmoil and she looked at the pairs of people and sighed again. Picking up one glass she smelt it , it smelt sweet. she lifted the cup and took a small sip but a bump made her take more and she coughed feeling the liquid warm her throat as it slipped down inside her. "Wow, what was that?" she asked feeling some what relaxed a little, not too much though but enough she felt things weren't as bad as they seemed at first. Taking the glass she moved to a spot and sat down looking at every one. She heard some music come on and she liked it and so sat tapping her foot but not before slipping her foot out of her shoes, since they actually now hurt her feet and she just wanted to be comfortable. cassidys outfit
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Post by kat77 on Mar 26, 2012 8:35:03 GMT -5
Sure, the St. Patrick’s day celebration was interesting, what with the drunk teachers and all, but honestly, there was no point in staying. Daphne hadn’t gone and there was absolutely nothing to do but drink diluted alcohol and poke fun at the younger students. The Slytherin tossed an empty cup at one of the tipsy looking Hufflepuffs and it hit the boy’s head; he turned around looking bemused. Christopher just smirked before frowning, if he was resorting to bullying those as pathetic as the Hufflepuff than he really was out of the real fun. And so, he headed off to the after party Theo had supposedly organized; from the looks of it people were leaving or had already left to head over there. The party had better be exciting, for Chris was in desperate need of a good bit of fun. Within moments of leaving the Great Hall and the celebrations within Chrisopher had reached the boathouse. He straightened his fitted suit, shook out his hair, and dramatically stepped through the doors that led into the party atmosphere. There was an entire table covered with alcoholic drinks and he grabbed a small bottle of what could easily be vodka and snapped off the lid with a nail. Smiling maliciously now, Chris took a delicate sip, breathing in the noxious fumes of the drink before widening his smile, there, across the room, was his partner in crime. “Oy, Daphne dearest!” He called out, holding out his bottle in a salute. She was looking particularly good and Christopher strode across the boathouse floor to where she stood. He wrapped his free arm around her shoulders with a grin, “Bonjour ma belle,” he sung, “enjoying the party? Or do we need to get it moving?’ The grin on his face became sly now and he winked, sure that the party was going to be great now that he and Daphne were together. Nobody would be able to stand in their way, something was going to be happening for sure and Chris knew that for at least one person at the party, that wouldn’t be good. His outfit: i1174.photobucket.com/albums/r604/Superwholockin/600full-hayden-christensen-1.jpg
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Post by thatdaphne on Mar 28, 2012 6:12:49 GMT -5
Daphne had said her goodbye's to Alexis, and now stood alone, sipping at her opened bottle of She-Didn't-Care when a voice called out to her. A slow smirk spread across her lips and she quickly downed the rest of her bottle. Finishing with a sigh and turned to the voice. Christopher Patrick. Her evil twin, as she was his. The terrible duo was practically inseparable, and there goal pretty much was to have the younger students scatter when they entered the vicinity. They had managed that easily enough- even scaring off older Hufflepuffs, although that wasn't much of a feat. A seventh year Hufflepuff was easier to scare off then a third year Gryffindor, though hardly as entertaining. Chris raised his bottle up and with a smirk, Daphne shook hers to prove she had emptied it.
"There's my better half!" Daphne called out across the room, meeting the boy half way. His free arm wrapped around her shoulder and her arm wrapped around his back, mostly to steady herself. She wasn't drunk, but tipsy enough for her coordination to be off. Daphne looked at the brand on the bottle before holding the empty bottle out and letting it drop to the floor with a crash. She laughed a little loudly and uncaring. He spoke to her in French and her nose crinkled up, a giggle escaping her lips- the wine made her giggly. Cruel, and giggly. Which made for a pretty scary combination at times. Daphne snorted.
"Am I enjoying the party?" She slid in front of him, letting her back dance closely against his and her hand slid up to his cheek. Daphne laughed as she danced like that for a second or so. "The party was dead until the other half of my whole arrived. It would wither and die without us, Love! You know that." Daphne smirked and glided over to the refreshment table to make herself one hell of a mixed drink. She hummed to herself as she mixed and matched, not really going for anything in particular. Christopher was their now, and her inner Slytherin was seeping out to mix with his.
The Slytherin stood near her best friend, her arm linked with his her body swayed softly to the music. Her eyes scanned the room for potential victims. Of course she narrowed in immediately on the out of place fourth year Ravenclaw. "Oh Chris," she began in a sing-song voice, "I do believe I have found our first game. Let us make a bet, shall we?" She turned to him with a cruel gleam in her eye. "How long can the fourth year go without passing out? I'm saying three hours and she will be out in a corner." Daphne's smirk returned as she headed for the young Ravenclaw.
On her way, Daphne gracefully grabbed a drink from the table and when she finally reached the Ravenclaw she smiled kindly. "You're Cassidy, right?" She asked gently. "You seem a bit out of place. I'm Daphne. Daphne Greengrass." She held her hand out to shake the girls. "I thought I would come over here and introduce myself. You seemed a bit alone and no one should have to party alone. I take it you don't drink much." She said, almost with a question.
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Post by kat77 on Mar 29, 2012 12:16:50 GMT -5
Feeling much happier now that he was in a good party with Daphne to keep him occupied and out of trouble, no, into trouble, was a very good thing. Without trouble Christopher was nothing; therefore, without Daphne Christopher was nothing. Alright, so that is a bit of an exaggeration, but partially true. Chris would probably end up diverting his attentions to even worse pass times, worse than just teasing and pranking. If left to his own devices, Christopher would probably not even live to the age of thirty, for his nature would get him killed eventually if bored.
And that was why he stuck with Daphne, adding to that was the fact that he liked her. The two of them were as inseparable as actual twins!
Seeing Daphne’s empty bottle, Chris gulped his own drink down in one gulp, neglecting his original poise for his more usual, more reckless nature. “Better half?” Christopher grinned, “Absolutely, couldn’t agree more.” He said proudly (though he knew inside that he was joking), adapting an old English man’s prose before quickly dissolving into his smirking state again.
Daphne began dancing back to back with him and Chris tossed his empty bottle into a garbage bin not far away. He grinned, dancing back to the music, flicking at her hand as it reached for his cheek. “The party isn’t any more exciting right now, but just you wait.” He laughed now, feeling almost abandoned as Daphne left to grab yet another drink. He chuckled, sliding up beside her and grabbing something that looked rather strong, not that he cared the strength, it was something to drink, to enjoy.
After a few sips of it he held the drink in his left hand while his right held Daphne’s waist. He too swayed to the music, laughing and feeling more carefree than usual. He was definitely feeling the signs of the alcohol in his body. All colors were bright and a bit blurry and he was grinning much wider than usual, the smirk nearly taken over by the smile.
He too was searching the room, searching for a bit of fun, and Daphne’s choice was perfect. He scoffed, enjoying the thought of the bet. “I’m betting that she won’t even get that far, she’ll get drunk and stop. I’m thinking it might happen much sooner than three hours.” The girl looked highly inexperienced in the party atmosphere and without a doubt she would get completely piss drunk. Unconsciousness was an option for sure and Christopher walked over to her, drinking as he did so and leaning against the wall once he reach her, the Ravenclaw was at their fingertips if everything went according to plan.
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Post by cassidymitchell on Mar 30, 2012 16:39:21 GMT -5
Cassidy looked at the older girl and nodded " yes I'm cassidy" she said holding her drink some what feeling warm through out her body. She wondered if this girl was just being nice because the girl was drunk. Her fingers ran around the rim of the glass as she looked at the girl who said her name was Daphne. she took her hand knowing she was a sytherin as she'd sen her around the school. Her mind screamed beware but she wanted to just fit in for once and so ignored it.
" pleased to meet you Daphne" she said and shook hr hand she felt some one else come close to her and saw a boy, the same boy Daphne had been speaking with only minuets before. This made her even more suspicious f their intent with her. Cassidy downed yet another gulp of whiskey and coughed again but not as much as if her body was growing use to the drink.
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Post by theo on Mar 31, 2012 0:56:20 GMT -5
The party was definitely starting to rock and a lot of students were beginning to show up, even some that Theo thought would not show up. He was very happy to see that everyone was having a good time. He grabbed his third drink, which was making him a little tipsy, as he spotted a girl he knew as a Ravenclaw approached him. Theo thought she looked rather stunning in her purple dress, but of course he thought Alexis Snape looked mighty stunning her blue dress as well. When it came to gorgeous girls, or girls in general, Theo was your typical guy.
As Venice approached him, he could not take his eyes off of her; looking her up and down her body with his eyes and wanting more alcohol in his system before doing anything too drastic, but he loved they way she looked.
"Hey, I'm Venice...great party by the way" she said to him with a grin as she held up her glass higher as if to say she gave him a cheers. "What's your name again?", she asked him as she took a sip of her drink.
"Hey there Venice, nice to meet you. I am Theodore, but everyone calls me Theo," he replied giving her a wink and a cheers back, "And thanks. I thought students wouldn't mind a party of their own, and you can thank Chyna and Cordelia for spiking the punch at the other party so everyone can loosen up a bit here. That and anything goes at this party. Although, the other one was getting pretty intense with Professor McGonagoll and Professor Snape don't ya think."
Just as he was striking up a conversation with Venice, his best girl friend arrived. "Hey Daph!!! Good to see you!! Glad you came," he replied with giving her a gentle squeeze embrace, "How drunk do I plan on getting? Oh sweetie, wouldn't you like to know." He winked at her as he was fully aware that Daphne knew Theo all to well and that he would make a night of this party himself; live up to his flirtatious standards and good looks. As Chris walked in, after the fourth year Ravenclaw, Theo just smiled to see students still arriving. As for Chris, Theo thought he was a good guy; one that Theo could be friends with. Sure he seemed very close with Daphne, but so did Theo, but to Theo; right now he and Daphne were just two peas in a pod and best friends, and with Daphne, Theo liked it that way for the time being.
He walked over towards the fourth year as well, as he winked back at Venice and smiled, "I shall be right back gorgeous." He was definitely starting to flirt although he was just tipsy and not drunk yet. "Hey there, I am Theo. Glad you could make it to the party. Grab a drink and have some fun," he replied not being able to keep his eyes off of Venice, or Alexis for that matter. 'I am surrounded by very pretty girls, what is a guy to do,' he thought to himself as he just smiled ear to ear with his mischievous grin.
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