Party 'til You Drop (Open To All)

[Alexandria Evans]

Saturday (Not real Saturday)
Everyone is allowed to come.
Bring swimwear. Hot tub and large swimming pool!
Alcohol is welcomed, though plenty is already here!
Hope to see you there!

[Ferris Calvin]

The boy with the nice black slacks and white button shirt with a collar stepped out of the car and walked to the other side to open the door for Crimson. He thought she looked beautiful tonight. He pulled open the door and waited for her to get out.

[Crimson Dae]

Crimson was about to open the door herself, but the male had opened it for her. She stepped out, smiling shyly. She was wearing a pair of faded jeans, and a red corset top. Around her neck were various necklaces that all clashed. Her makeup was done well, her face looking almost perfect.

She wanted to take his hand, but she wasn't sure. She barely knew him, but she liked him. She wasn't scared to admit it, so her hand went to his, her fingers lacing up with his lightly. "Let's go inside." she said, seeing rain starting to fall, and thunder coming.

[James Kent]

The last couple of days had been crazy; lots of texting, which was something Jim was used to, but the sheer quantity had surprised him. In between the less savory texts, he had managed to find out where Alex lived in order to pick her up for the party. They had made their way there and Jim was starting to feel confident about navigating the area. The more driving he did, the better anyway.

His attire was casual. Dark jeans with a light green, button down shirt with very thin white vertical stripes. It was buttoned up, a few of the top ones skipped with a white undershirt underneath. He was a decent dresser; he could thank his mother for that and she had given him the once over before leaving the house. He got out of the car and shut his own door, waiting for Alex to find her feet so they could enter the party.

TAG: Alex

[Alexandria Evans]

Alex stepped from the car, glancing to the male. She was wearing a simple pair of dark jeans, and a black t-shirt. She didn't bother putting her hair up, and it looked good when it was a little messy anyways.

Taking his hand, she walked inside with him. "So yeah." she said, her eyes going to the ground. "I...hope you have fun." she said, looking back to him. "I mean... I hope you have fun with me." she said, realizing she was blabbing on again.

Looking up at the rain fall, she sighed softly. She loved the rain, and the thunder, even the lightning. Turning her head back to him, she layed his head on his shoulder, only to see Crimson, her enemy with a guy. She shrugged, she wasn't jealous. She had Jim.

[katrinaelizabeth]

Naomi felt her phone vibrate as she sat in her bed.She looked at it, Crap!, she thought as she jumped out of bed. She had gotten so caught up in her homework that she forgot about the party tonight.She ran to her closet and pulled out her white bathing suit, a jean skirt and a black and white, zebra striped hoodie.She took off her clothes and slipped on the bathing suit and pulled the skirt on and buttoned it.Naomi walked back over to her closet and pulled out a pair of white pumps.She slipped on her feet ad headed to the bathroom.

She put on her eyeliner and mascara quickly.She put them back into her purse and took out her lipgloss.She carefully put that on and put that back into her purse as well.Naomi grabbed the black pair of hoops that were on her bathroom counter and out those on.She already had her black tongue ring in so she didn't need to change that.Naomi shut off the bathroom light and headed downstairs with her purse in one hand and her phone in the other.

"By mom, bye dad.Be home later" she yelled as she went out the front door.Naomi got in her car and fired it up.She revved the engine once before pulling out of the driveway.Naomi sped down the road not wanting to be late for the party.She pulled onto N. Saguaro Road and slowed down a bit.She parked her car on the side of the road behind another car.She got out and headed towards the house that everyone was going into.She got to the front door and went in.There was some people she recognized and some that she didn't. Naomi headed to the kitchen to get herself a drink.

OUTFIT:clicky!

[Michelle Harris]

She had been in the area for a grand total of a week now and she was getting anxious. She was always anxious when in a new place, not that she was in a new place often, but just enough so that she knew this feeling. It was hunger for interaction. She was a pretty social person and having only her cousins to talk to wasn't doing it for her anymore. So when she heard about this party she was excited. Parties were what she was good at. Drinking was what she was good at, and this party promised lots of drinking, at least that's what the guys she met outside the school told her.

She had gone to the high school to register for classes, and when she left the building there were some guys hanging around she decided to just go up to them, they clicked and one of them told her about this party. She didn't know the host, but they said it didn't matter. So after thinking about it for all of three seconds she decided to just crash it.

The day of the party was a whirlwind day. Her mother had called and for the first time wanted to talk to her. Just her. They ended up having a screaming match and she got hung up on. Then the cousins were being overall assholes to her while she was baby sitting them and her aunt and uncle were late coming home.

She had about ten minutes to get ready to make her fashionably late entrance . It didn't matter though, really she wasn't the type to fuss over her appearance, even if it was for a party. She quickly found a pair of black skinny jeans, her high top converses and her white and black 'peace' shirt. She applied the needed eye liner and was off.

Aunt Claire was nice about letting her borrow the car, just about the only thing that worked out that day. She drove down the streets of Arcadia just a little slower than she was used to in order not to get lost. When she finally arrived at the party she was beyond excited. Truth be told she had a hidden agenda for coming to the party. James. She hoped with all hope that she'd see him. He wasn't a big party animal like she was, but he knew how to have fun. So she hoped he'd have heard of the party and decided to come.

She walked up and into the house. Smiling at a few people she passed. She made her way over to the liquor and downed some vodka. She poured herself some more and walked away with the cup on the hunt for some cute guy to dance with, or some one cool to talk to.

This was going to be her first impression before school. She had to make it a good one.

[James Kent]

Jim’s eyes scanned the house where the party would be held. To say it was a nice house was the understatement of the year. Whoever this Dometri guy was, he was rich – or at least his parents were. Distinctions like that were important to Jim. His parents had a lot of money too, but that didn’t necessarily mean that he did – all right, he did… But it didn’t mean that everyone was cut from the same mold. He’d kept his eyes and ears open the last couple of days at school for this Dometri guy to try to figure out who he was and what he was about. All he managed to decipher was that parties like this one weren’t out of the ordinary and he not only played host, but provided enough drink for everyone.

Realizing Alex had stepped out of the car, Jim came around to her side and offered her and hand. With a soft click, he used the remote to lock the doors and they were headed inside. He watched her as her eyes dipped to the ground. Her hair looked good; it was hard to tell if she was the type to style it messy or to just not care, but either way, it had a nice relaxed look to it. Lifting his free hand, he tucked a few loose strands behind her ear with a grin. “I’m sure it’ll be a good time,” he said, looking upward as a light rain started to fall. The swimming on the invitation was probably out of the weather was inclement.

As she laid her head on his shoulder, or as close to it as she could get with their height difference, he happened to inhale, taking in the scent of her hair; something kind of flowery, but not overwhelming which was nice. Because of her position, he missed the glance she threw to the other couple who had just entered the party. Jim was sort of unaware; hoping that if there were introductions to be made, Alex would take it upon herself to do so. “All right, should we get a drink then?” He asked, leading her toward the door of the house. The sounds of music and people talking were audible, even from the front steps.

TAG: Alex

[Callie Flaherty]

Callie sighed as she sat in the drivers' seat of her slightly beat-up turquoise Mustang. She'd gotten the car used, at a very cheap price, and then used the money left over to fix it up enough to have it run decently. As much of a piece of crap the car was, Callie loved it to death. The blue-haired girl looked out the window of the car at the house where there was supposed to be a pretty great party going on. She knew that Tristan was friends with the guy hosting it, and honestly, she had her hopes set on maybe seeing him there.

Music could be heard loudly and clearly from where she sat outside, parked in her car, where all the other cars were parked. She noticed a few people just arriving. A girl whom she knew as Alex, with a guy who she knew as Jim, both of whom were seniors like she was. She watched people casually as they entered Dometri's house. Dometri...honestly, Callie wasn't really sure who he was, but she'd seen him walk around with Tristan and that Alex girl before. She may have talked to him once or twice, but couldn't be sure. But, everyone was invited, and everyone included Callie, even if some people maybe didn't want her to be there among all the popular kids.

Sighing loudly, Callie turned off the radio, and took the keys out of the ignition. She got out of the car, locked the door, and threw her keys in her jean pocket with her phone. She didn't really need to carry a purse like a lot of girls. All she really needed at any given time was her phone, keys, and wallet, and she could carry those around without the burden of a purse. Taking a deep breath, Callie approached the door, assuming that she could just let herself in.

[O U T F I T]

[Alexandria Evans]

Alex glanced to Jim, her eyes looking over him as he thought. "Dometri... he hasn't been at school for three days. He has been getting ready for the party." she said, "Do you want to meet him?" she asked her hand staying held onto his.

Looking around slightly, she wondered who else was going to be there. Usually people Dometri, Tristan and she knew only came. Some others found out and came, but it wasn't like you had to be invited to come. She was half-hoping to meet new people, but she also wanted to stay with the male she was holding hands with.

Feeling his hand push a few stands from her face, she smiled and nodded. "I hope so." she said, walking with him. "Sure. That's be cool." she smiled, music blaring as the door of the house opened.

She saw many new people. And even the other person she mensioned the party to, Naomi. The girl looked amazing in the short demin skirt, and the zebra hoodie. Alex was never the one to wear skirts, or any animal print things. She usually wore dark colors, and jeans. But she had two people say she had nice legs, so maybe she should of started to wear skirts.

She also saw another girl, who too looked quite attractive. She watched the female down some liquor and laughed lightly. "So... um..." she glanced back to her date. Blushing a bit, she leaned in, kissing his lips. That was something that had killed her within the days she had to wait to see him again. Her lips parted, and her eyes looked into his. "Do...you drink... alcohol?" she asked, leading him into the kitchen.

[Tristan Taylor]

Tristan made his way through the crowds of people. He was half-hoping that Callie would come. As he got to the door, it opened, and he saw her. Smiling happily, he couldn't help but hug her. Last time, he invited someone he liked, and they stood him up.

He let his arms leave the girl, trying not to crowd her. "I'm...really glad you came." she said, looking over her face. He wanted to run his hands through her bright blue hair, but forced himself not to. "Um. Do you want a drink?" he asked, ignoring the fact that he saw Alex with a guy. It was shocking to him, to see Alex with someone. Usually she was with her friends, mostly Dometri rather than him.

[Callie Flaherty]

It seemed as soon as Callie had opened the door, there he was. She barely had time to recognize Tristan before he had almost knocked her over with a very nice hug. She couldn't help but giggle as she felt her face heat up, hugging Tristan back. It was very relieving to have ran into him so early on in the party. Now she wouldn't have to waste time standing around awkwardly, pretending that she wasn't looking for anyone or waiting for someone to show up.

Callie grinned widely at Tristan as he let go of her. I'm...really glad you came. Callie looked at the ground as she smiled. "Me too," she said, the smile on her face not fading even slightly. She was glad that she'd ran into Tristan the other day in the cafeteria. Since then, she'd thought about him a lot, and really wanted to get to know him better. He was adorable, and extremely sweet from what she'd seen of him so far. Not to mention those eyes that kept her captivated.

Do you want a drink? Callie smiled at Tristan again. "Uhh...sure," she said, taking the opportunity to walk with Tristan to where all the drinks were. She wasn't a heavy drinker by any means, but she wouldn't mind a little bit here and there. She just didn't like when people drank to excess and wound up slobbering all over the place and making a fool out of themself. "You're friends with Dometri, right?" Callie asked Tristan, looking up at him, her green eyes meeting his blue ones.

[Dometri Burette]

Dometri knew people were looking for him, which was why he was up in his room, taking as much time as he could. As he pulled on his swimming trunks, he walked to his bathroom, which was connected to his room, gently gliding black eyeliner under his eyes.

Putting some black eyeshadow on his lids, he nodded slightly then walked back to his room, laying on the bed. Closing his eyes for a moment, he thought of what else he needed to do. Hair. Looking up, at the mirror above his bed, he fixed his messy hair so it somewhat covered his face.

His gray eyes looked back down, sighing lightly. He was still shirtless, deciding if he wanted to go down like this or not. He wanted to meet some people. A cute guy, maybe a few cute girls. He hated being single, and his last girlfriend got too annoying for him to keep. Picky about everything, and whiney.

He made an 'oommph' sound as his jack russell terrier jumped onto him. Pushing him off, he slid a black t-shirt on, and pulled a pair of baggy faded jeans over his trunks. He picked the male dog up, and headed downstairs, ignoring a few girls that were aweing the mutt. He then saw a few unfamiliar faces, including the male that was with Alex. He walked over to her, "Hey Miss Alexandria." he said, playfully kissing the girl's neck for a second. "I'll catch up with you later. Gonna go meet some of the newer people." he said.

Now seeing a brown haired girl, a smile came to his face. She was cute, and she had those beautiful brown eyes. Even better, she was already drinking. He ignored her for a moment, going to Tristan. "Oooh. Tristan, who's this?" he teased, looking at the blue haired girl. He shrugged, she was quite appealing too, but he had his eye on the brown haired girl.

Leaving them, he made his way back to her. "Hey." he said, pouring himself a drink, looking over her. She was pretty short. And she was new, he hasn't seen her before. "I'm Dometri. But, you know that." he laughed lightly. (Talking to Michelle..)

[Tristan Taylor]

Tristan looked at her, seeing her brightened face. He continued to smile. Watching her look down, he sighed. He didn't want to embarass her.

But she seemed to not be upset, because she looked back to him, and he hadn't run off yet. He took her hand softly, leading her through the crowd. Tristan wasn't a heavy drinker either, but it tasted good, every once in a while. "Dometri... yeah." he nodded. Just then, his friend appeared. Jumping slightly, he looked from his friend to Callie. "And that was him. He...is way.. taller than me.." he muttered, "And stronger...and cuter." he muttered more, his eyes looking from the ground, to the drinks. He tried to cheer up, "So what would you like to drink?" he asked, offering to pour her a glass.

[Callie Flaherty]

Callie smiled widely as Tristan gently took her hand, leading her to where the drinks were. She laughed a bit as who, she assumed to be Dometri, came and greeted Tristan briefly then rushed off to talk to someone else. That was him. He...is way...taller than me...and stronger...and cuter. Callie frowned a bit. Looking up at Tristan, she smiled. "Taller, yes. Cuter? I don't think so," she said, smirking at him. He seemed to get a bit sad when he talked about Dometri, and it was clear that he was a bit jealous of his friend, though Callie didn't see any reason for him to be.

"Umm..." Callie said, looking at the assortment of drinks. She always had a taste for something fruity, and her eyes landed on a case of strawberry flavoured wine coolers. She reached down to grab one. She didn't really need a glass for this kind of drink. It always tasted better out of the bottle anyway. She twisted off the cap of the bottle and took a sip. "What do you normally drink?" she asked, looking up at Tristan again. Damn, those eyes. Every time she looked at him, it seemed that all she could look at were his eyes. They were just so pretty. She tugged at her necklace. It was sort of a nervous habit for her. Not that Tristan made her nervous. He did, but she felt very comfortable around him at the same time.