Realistic or Modern Kiss Me ∞ - Thread

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Welcome to Rivertone - A town where a clash lies between the good kids and the bad kids. They have always been divided by the train tracks, the rich kids run the East side, the bad kids run the West side. But what happens when the public school on the West side burns down? The town will have to get used to the bad kids attending the school on the East side, the people may not like it but they will have to get used to it.
But as time goes by, the good kids realize that the bad kids aren't as horrible as they want to believe, though they don't admit it. When the King and Queen of Rivertone high decide to throw an end of the school year party, the bad kids get invited - much to everyone's surprise. Will this be the end of a town clash?​

This roleplay will be based around romance, drama, eating disorders, anxiety/depression, family problems, drug and alcohol problems, sexuality, etc. The main idea is that nobody is perfect, life doesn't always go as planned, and that you one has the choice to follow society's standards.
I am looking for a max of twenty characters - the genders need to stay equal, unless there are some homosexual, trans, etc. characters. You have a choice if your character falls for someone or not. But my idea is just teens discovering themselves and discovering new love. (bad teen x good teen pairings)​

I do have a few ground rules:
Please do not post here until the roleplay starts.
I need people with good grammar and spelling.
I do require 2+ paragraphs, five or more sentences each.
No drama in the OOC, keep it in the RP.
No disrespecting me and other characters.
No god-modding - if you want to control someones character, make sure they're okay with it first.
Sexual scenes need to fade to black.
There will be content like drug use and the such, so I'm looking for so mature writers (16+)
Have fun! If you are interested sign up here;
https://www.rpnation.com/threads/kiss-me-∞-characters.324781/
Here is the OOC;
https://www.rpnation.com/threads/kiss-me-∞-ooc.324782/​

 

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Scene One
The Party

It's the day the two sides clash. It's not something anyone would have imagined - but they needed to associate at some point, right? Will the West Side kids even show up to the party?

This scene of the role play is introducing your character to the Rivertone world. It's where your characters stands, who they are, what their life is like; while at the same time meeting these East side kids - to love or to hate them, and to understand that just because someone has a social status, that doesn't make them any more different than everyone else.

Parties are wild, so make sure your character has fun (or not, whatever). Just because someone doesn't make their character socialize with yours, doesn't mean you can't make your character jump in! I feel like that is a problem with group roleplays, so don't feel left out, your character is as important as everyone else's! Have fun - and be fair!

Let's begin!
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BrokenRemedy Melanin-Gxdess Aio spookie ThatGuyWithSouvlaki Heim V vegeta3k Aato

Those who made an interest check but not a character sheet yet: Lacuna Asterian @L e n n e ♥​

 

[Aio]

Asem Inju Madiev​

Asem stood hunched over a small table on the floor, pen in hand as it hovered over the blank paper. She had been in that position a good ten minutes or so, racking her head for something to write. Her hair was tied up into a loose bun as strands of curly hair fell around her face. Squinting her eyes to make the page blurry before opening them back up to make her vision clearer. The rumble of electric fans in the background, moving the warm air in her tiny room around but never seeming to be doing its job in cooling her.

*Beep Beep Beep Beep* Asem's phone's light flashed a couple of times as it buzzed on the ground beside her. She groaned knowing it had to be her mother asking when she was going to drop off some money for her mothers daily night out with the "guys". Without looking at the ID Asem answered the phone and immediately started talking. "No mom I don't have your freaking money. In case, you care to know your useless brother already took it and nothing will change if you keep calling me twenty-four seven. Honestly, I think you can survive a week without gambling or satisfying your beer gut. Now please stop fucking calling me I've had enough!" Normally her mother would have interjected her speech well before she could start it so she was surprised to find silence on the other end of the line. Pressing her phone to her ear she rolled her eyes as she heard snickers in the background.

At this point Asem was livid, ending the call as she pushed herself up from the floor. She was supposed to be writing her college essay although with the constant screaming and yelling from her cousins and uncle in the other rooms she couldn't really concentrate. Reaching under her pillow Asem pulled out a flask, taking a swig before placing it in her back pocket. She checked her phone, her friends messages poping up on the screen mainly about the party going on over on the east side, sure it was a drive but rich kids always bought the best alcohol.

Checking herself in the mirror she made sure her outfit wasn't terrible before grabbing a jacket and heading out. Asem waited in the in the door way as she looked back at her uncle and siblings, who stared aimlessly at the glowing television screen. "I'm going out, don't know when I'll get back. Don't call." With this she grabbed the keys to the truck and slammed the door.

Rolling up to the said party she sighed. Why were rich people's houses so damn big? She thought as she grabbed her flask from her back pocket and took a swig. "Well let's get this show on the road shall we?" Asem muttered as she hopped out of her car. She took notice to her rusted peice of junk she called a car compared to the other cars in the lot, but all she could do was chuckle. She decided to hang around the entrance seeing as how most fights always seemed to end up outside. Taking a swig out of her flask every now and then she watched party go-ers come and go as they pleased, smiling at those who gave her confusing looks. Asem knew she definetly wasn't going to regret this party.

Spoiler: Outfit

Atticus Braun Mosely Jr.​

Atticus layed in his bed, starring up at the crisp white ceiling as he stroked the belly of his beloved cat Bowie. Everything was quiet, almost relaxing, but that was until someone woke the beasts. "Atti! Atti! Atti!" The twins yelled as they plowed inside his room, causing poor sweet Bowie to take cover under Atticus's bed from the terrifying eight year olds. "What do you want Amelia, Arden?" Using his elbows to prop himself up to watch his sisters giggle and push each other. He rolled his eyes before flopping down on his bed. "Atti moma wants you..." Amelia said, "Something about a party." Arden finished before running out of the room. He listened to them run down the steps and once again there was pure silence.

"How does this woman know about the damn party?" Atticus mumbled before getting up and walking over to the mirror. Bending down to rub Bowie's head as the cat snuck out from under the bed. He checked himself out in the mirror and smiled, happy with his appearance. He walked out his door, holding it open for Bowie to escape before he shut it. Stuffing his hands in his pockets, making his way downstairs, mentally preparing himself for the force that was his mother.

Looking in the living room her found his mother as well as his sister Avalon spralled on the couch. "You called?" He asked as he scratched the back of his head, watching his mother get up and walk towards him. She gave him a look, and he knew that look all to well. " Dang, I really thought I did good this time." Atticus spoke as he looked at himself in the mirror. "Ah my son you have much to learn." His mother joked, unbuttoning the top button from his shirt, running a hand through his hair before twirlling her finger at his tucked shirt. "You know the drill." Atticus rolled his eyes and untucked his shirt, knowing full well he would tuck it back in when he got in his car.

"I got it...I got it. Can I go now please?" He asked smoothing his shirt as he backed away towards the door. "Yes...but you're taking yout bike...and, and, and you're wearing your helmet." His mother smiled before going back to her spot on the couch. Atticus knew there was no arguing with his mother so he nodded and headed out the door.

So what he was ending the school year by riding a bike plus wearing a helmet to the most talked about party of the school year? He was already on the bottom of the food chain, best thing about hitting rock bottom is that you can't get any lower. So he was off into the night, helmet and all. Arriving to the party in record time, helmet hair and all.

Spoiler: Outfit

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

Spoiler

The day she had been waiting for all week was finally here. The merge party, in which the West side kids would party with the East side. Many people didn't think it was that big a deal but to Christina, it was. Not everyone liked this whole idea of them attending the same school, much less going to one of their parties. If one were to ask Christina how she felt about the ordeal, she'd shrug it off. It didn't really bother her. They had new kids come into the school all the time, why should it matter that they were from the West side? Besides, they had the best drugs and she was all about the best.

She had already told her parents where she was going to be that night, not that any of it really mattered. Mom was out, again, and dad? Well, he wouldn't care as long as she was smart about her decisions and smart she was going to be. When she walked down the stairs, she was surprised to see that her mom was in fact not gone and had finished work. When they spotted each other, her mom looked her up and down and shook her head. "Where are you going dressed like that?" She asked. Chris gave a fake laugh and continued walking. "Out. To a party, obvi. I told you guys about it, but apparently, you didn't get the memo." She walked past her mom into the kitchen where her keys were. "No, you're not. I finished work and was thinking we could have a family night. Order pizza, you know. Stay in tonight." Christina gave her a long look before blinking and yelling out. "Dad! Your wife has a few screws loose!" Turning to her mom she raised her eyebrows. "Since when? Look, I already have a prior engagement made and I can't back out now. Head cheerleader has to be there. It's like, the golden rule." She lied. It did strike her as odd that her mom was acting like this. The ringing of her mom's phone made her give a tight smile and click her tongue. "Saved by the endless calls of clients at unholy hours. Tell me. Who the hell needs their real-estate agent late at night?"

Driving down the street to the destination of the party, she shook her head. That woman was something else, trying to make her stay in to eat pizza and watch movies. What kind of shit was that? Since when did she even eat pizza, she wondered, remembering her mom hated it. Bread and sauce are what she called it. Shaking the thoughts of her estranged mom, she made a quick pit stop to pick up some party favors. What kind of a party would it be without some laws being broken? It took her some time before she finally pulled up to the party house and she stepped out of her car. How fun was this night going to be?
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Harlow Sienna Roy

Harlow smiled at her mum brightly, her parents were finally leaving for her fathers work cruise, and Harlow couldn't be more excited to have the house to herself - or the hundreds of kids from school going to the party she was to throw that night. "Bye mum, bye dad, have fun on your cruise." The girl grinned angelically to her parents who hugged and cried. Of course her mom was crying. "Go, or you'll miss the boat" she laughed and gave her mom a little push to the Rover that was to drive them to the boat. When the car was out of view, Harlow quickly ran into the mansion to prepare for the party.
As the time rolled around, Harlow finally set down the last bottle of hard alcohol. Beer - check, hard stuff - check, snacks - check. Was she missing anything? Looking around the house, she tried to think of anything she may have missed, and when she knew nothing was missing, she moved up the marble stairs to her room. It took her three outfit changes to pick the perfect one, and most expensive one. Smiling at her reflection, she checked herself out then looked in the direction of the front door when she heard the doorbell. Peeking out the window, she was more than excited when she saw the first guests.
When Harlow answered the door, she smiled brightly and waved for the friends to come in. It didn't take long for the party to become loud, and rowdy. And being the butterfly she was, she moved to everyone, greeting them, hugging them, even if they were part of the West side. She wanted people to become friends, and try to end the towns differences. Grabbing herself a cup, she took a sip and moved outside where the glowing blue pool was and sat on one of the beach chairs, talking to a few kids from her school.
Interacting: No one, open to talk.
Location: Backyard by the pool.
Mood: Excited, giddy, getting tipsy.
Outfit:

Spoiler: Outfit

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Jared David Webber

Jared listened to his mom argue about him going out, the police were out and doing a street sweep, but Jared didn't care - he wasn't the one cooking meth in the house. Rolling his eyes, the boy shrugged on his jacket, heading toward the door. The womans boyfriend would intervene, Jared would get a punch to the face which would have the crack head on the floor. The scene played out, and Jared stepped out of the house, shaking the pain of the punches he threw away from his hand. Man those skinny guys are dumb.
Moving to his truck, he climbed into the old clunker and after the third try it roared to life. Just to make his mom mad, the boy revved it a few times before eventually taking off. Tapping the steering wheel lightly, he nodded his head to the music. He liked getting out. He didn't have to be near his mom, and if being out meant he had to go to a East side party - then so be it.
Loudly, Jared pulled up to Rayne's house. Sure, the two had slept together a few times, but that did not mean they were an item, especially since neither were loyal people. As he sat in the driveway, he silently sat, looking at his scraped and bruised hand - man that crackhead had a hard head. Rolling his eyes, he turned his music up and leaned his head back on the head rest, making sure to honk the horn as many times as it would take to get Rayne to hurry. If he was going to this party, he didn't want to go alone.
Interacting: Rayne Anagonos - Wonder Woman
Location: Rayne Anagonos' Driveway.
Mood: Bored, angry, needing alcohol.
Outfit:

Spoiler: Outfit

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[Wonder Woman]

✪Rayne Anagonos✪

Ok. All the kids are somewhere for the night. Twins are smoking at their friends and Mari is having a sleepover down the road. Now Rayne could finally start getting ready. She took her time showering and blow drying her hair, taking sometime to think about what exactly she was doing tonight. Going to a party in the East side. Full of rich annoying kids who also happen to be some of the best customers. 'No pain no gain I guess'
After putting on her makeup she checked herself out in the mirror, she didn't have any bruises on her face this time only on her side and hip. She was getting better at fighting off the drunk but his friends easily over took her. Letting out a long sigh she got dressed and made sure to at least text each of the kids before heading out, making sure they were all ok and where they said they would be.
Stuck in thought she didn't hear the loud horn until Jared had hit it a couple times. She jumped slightly before grumbling to herself and picking up her bag with the drugs in it and heading out to the car. "Calm the fuck down, Jesus you're going to wake the whole neighbourhood!" She rolled her eyes slamming the door shut. Her eyes caught sight of her best friends hand, she raised an eyebrow looking up at him. "Moms boyfriend again?" She lit a smoke between her two fingers before holding it out to her friend. They were close, well I mean they've fucked, but as friends they were close. She liked not having to be 'something' with him but still being able to have sex, saved her from the commitment. Plus they understood eachothers situations enough to talk, or to not. "I got a new stock last night" the girl held up her bag with a smirk. Yea she sold drugs but she also dabbled with them herself, especially on nights like tonight when she was bruised and achy.
Once they pulled up to the house she raised an eyebrow "damn, you could fit our houses in there like 100 times. Fucking rich kids" she rolled her eyes before pulling up the bag. "Want anything before I go sex it up and sell drugs to football stars?" There was a reason the girls clothes were so short, sex sells.

Spoiler: Outfit

Interaction: Jared David Webber ~ travelbypages
Location: Outside party in Jareds Car
Mood: Tired, buzzed, annoyed ​

 

[Wonder Woman]

◐Ryder Foster◐

Ryder never turned down an invitation to a party, how could he? He was one of the biggest party guys in the school. At the moment though he wasn't too focused on his partying he was more focused on his workout. He was straining himself with the weights in his basement gym basically until he felt too sore to really move, that's what the alcohol is for. Plus he had a meet in a couple days so he needed to be in top shape (you know if you ignore the alcohol).
Once he was done he moved upstairs to shower, being quick to get out and dry off before picking out what he would wear. As he fixed his hair he glanced down in the mirror at his toned but thin torso. Taking a deep breath he shook his head his dad's voice in his head. 'Don't be such a girl' he then pulled on his clothes heading downstairs to say goodbye to his parents before heading out, walking over to Harlows since he didn't live that far away.
Once there he jumped into a game of beer pong with his buddies, glancing around the house. 'I don't think Harlow knows what she's gotten herself, or her house into'. He continued drinking and goofing off until he was fairly well wasted off beer and gimmicky challenge shots, hanging out on a wall watching people dance around him.

Spoiler: Outfit

Interaction: No one, open to chat
Location: Harlows living room, outside the people dancing
Mood: drunk, excited, sore, a little down​

 

[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

The road outside the party house was filled by the loud and harsh buzz of a motorcycle engine as Garry approached the house on his motorcycle. At one point the motorcycle gave a backfire like a gun shot, Garry chuckled at the shocked look of some of the passerbies on the side walk. This was the first time he took the motorcycle for a ride and he thought it was wonderful, true it needed some improvement but it worked great. The motorcycle engine was like music to his ears. He always enjoyed motorcycles, the rush, the speed and noise was unmatched by anything. Not to mention the focus it required kept his mind busy not thinking about other things.

This was to be the first time he would see his former friends as a poor westerner, after several long months. He wondered how they would react, would they be happy to see him? More likely it will upset them those traitors bastards. He found himself thinking making anger fill him up. Oh they will act glad to see him but just everyone I know, they would be happier to see the back of him. No wonder they didn't try to get in contact. He gripped the handle tight before shaking the thoughts of him mind, they wouldn't invite him if he wasn't wanted. Probably for some sort of trick... Or make fun.. or take advantage.

Again he tried to shake the thoughts of his mind but the damage was done, he felt low and wanted to do nothing more than suck on several bottles of beer. By this point he had parked outside the house and had taken of his helmet. He looked down at his reflection on the helmet visor and sighed. You should just tuned around and leave. Screw them. He found himself thinking and he was tempted to agree.

Spoiler: Clothing

 

[Heim]

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Penny
Location: Outside The Party
Mood: Freaking Out
Mentions: ThatGuyWithSouvlaki
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Parties were not really Penny’s style. She always made a mess of things, dropped things, bumped into people. There were too many bodies in the same place, too many obstacles to dodge! But tonight, that was the least of her worries. Because the people from the West side were gonna be there and she was expected by her mother not to pay them too much attention. Her mother was currently fussing over her outfit, annoyed she was wearing the same frumpy ruffled top, tights and skirt. Handing her a pair of expensive boots and saying “At least wear these Penny! For gods sake!” Penny just went along with it, even though she liked her leopard print heels better.

She knew full well that her Ex could be there too. Thinking about him made her so anxious she wanted to throw up. But at the same time she really did want to see him again, and she was excited because now that they were allowed to hang out with the west side, he might be going to her school! Maybe, just maybe, she could rekindle whatever they had. If not, she would settle for at least being his friend. She didn’t want him to hate her but she knew it was a possibility. The thought made her sad, so she put it away for now.

“Okay mother, I’ll be going now” She told her, gently pushing away the fussing hands which were touching her hair and messing with her top. She looked sceptical but nodded, backing off “Okay honey. Take my lipstick with you so you can reapply. And please don’t get into any trouble with the…” She pursed her lips “Deviants” Penelope had to really refrain herself from rolling her blue eyes, but she just nodded, taking the lipstick and putting it inside her purse.

She said goodbye to her giant poodles before leaving in her fancy vintage car and pulling up at the scene. As soon as she parked and got out she saw his bike. A young handsome man pulled off his bike helmet and scowled at the house the party was to take place in. She hadn’t been prepared for this, it was so sudden! Penelope didn’t run or hide because she was brave, but because she felt like she couldn’t move. No way, not so soon, I’m not ready to see him!!​

 

[GardenParty]

Nathan Bradley​

"What's the big idea mom, it's just a party. I go to these things all the time." Nathan shouted from his room as his mother called up about his stomping. He was making a big fuss about what to wear to the party. He had already completed step one of his plan. Nathan had stolen a bunch of bags of weed from his dad's "storage", and was planning to offer them to anyone willing to ask. This party was supposed to be the best on of the year, and by 8 that night, Nathan still wasn't sure if he could go. That didn't stop him, though. His mom continued to lecture Nathan as the boy got his outfit ready, throwing on a t-shirt and one of his normal letterman jackets (It was like he collected the things).

Nathan grabbed the keys to his car off his desk and blundered down the stairs, ready to ignore whatever his mom wanted to say to him. He slipped his shoes on and caught her eye. She looked worried for a second, and Nathan's little sister looked up from her phone at him. "Get fucking wasted for me." Nathan's mom turned to shush her, and Nathan just chuckled at his sister's joke.

"Um. I'm not sure when I'll be back. Just, leave the door unlocked, or something..." He turned away from the pair and walked out the door, careful not to slam it. Nathan hopped into his car and made his way over to the party, noticing he was already late. The whole street had cars parked along it, which wasn't much of a surprise. It's supposed to be "the biggest party of the year." Rumor had it even the West Side kids were going to be there, which didn't really make Nathan happy. It wasn't his place to express this, however, and he parked his car a block away and made his way to the house. He spotted a familiar face, Penny, and made his way over to her.

"Wow. The party animal herself, huh Penelope? I'm surprised to see you here." He said, jokingly nudging her on the side.

Heim

Parker Botts​

Parker had stayed at the warehouse the night before, as it was were most of her things were kept. Her nicest outfits, the hardest drugs she owned, most of her cash. She wouldn't call it her home, but it defiantly was a familiar place, and one Parker didn't mind waking up in. Parker sat up on her mattress, listening to the sounds of laughter outside the concrete walls of her "room". The guys in the gang were probably having a party of their own that night, though not one Parker was interested in. The guys were like brothers to her, NOT sexual interests.

Parker threw on a red beanie and tied a flannel over her waist, the sleeves hanging lazily off of her sharp hips. Her cut grey crop top drifted well above her belly button, and her legs were covered with ripped black jeans. She threw on her combat boots and opened the door, temporarily stopping the party. She rubbed her head, combing through her hair. "Yo, could one of you guys like, take me to a party on the East Side? I wanna crash it and my I.D got marked. I can't afford some more nights in jail."

Quentin stood up, throwing his cards on the table. "Yeah, I gotchu. You don't owe me nothin tho." He said, jokingly pointing a finger towards Parker. The teen threw up her hands. "Oh no! Don't fuck with Q! He's toAtalLY lost his marbles!!" she said sarcastically, following the guy to his car.

The drive there was a mostly silent one, as Q didn't play music in his car. The old pickup smelled faintly of laundry detergent, and was kept in pretty fair condition. Parker knew there were condoms in the dashboard and a pistol underneath his chid though, just in case.

When they arrived at the scene, Parker stepped out of the car and slammed the door. Quentin rolled down his window as Parker rounded the hood of the car, hands shoved in pockets. Quentin called from his car window, "Have fun, sweet cheeks!! Don't get into too much trouble.", mocking Parker. The girl just rolled her eyes and flipped him off without looking back. She continued on into the party, pushing open the door without giving a knock.

 

[Heim]

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Penny
Location: Outside The Party
Mood: Nervous as all hell
Mentions: GardenParty ThatGuyWithSouvlaki
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She was about to make up her mind and walk up to Garry but a voice coming from behind her stopped her in her tracks. She felt a little nudge and looked in the direction it came from, mildly shocked. “Oh, Hello Nathan” She smiled at him politely, turning her back to were Garry stood and giving up her attention to the handsome young man in front of her. She knew him a little, not deeply but well enough to know that he could be a little bit of a lady killer.

He was certainly attractive. Penny figured it was unlikely he would be talking to her if she weren’t so famous among the Eastside kids for her mother. Everyone hoping to get on TV just by talking to her and such. It made it difficult for Penny to find actual friends. “Yes, well, we all have to fit in sometimes” She told him in response to his little jibe. “Truthfully I’ve never even have more than a couple of beer’s before in terms of alcohol, So I don’t plan on getting too intoxicated this evening.” She giggled to herself.

It was impossible not to get a little flustered around most of the people from the East. They all looked so perfect. She felt as though she didn’t quite fit in with the crowd. She glanced over at Garry again, and her throat seemed to close up. She wanted to tell Nathan to go on in ahead while she sorted this out but, now she had a convenient little distraction while she built up the courage. Plus if he went to her school, she would have tonnes of time to make it up to him.

Penny caught herself and looking away from her Ex again, worried that Nathan would catch her. A few of them probably knew Garry when he still lived with his rich family. It would bother her a lot if they started harassing him because of her. She wasn’t sure who still knew that they used to date once upon a time when they had the blessing of their parents.​

 

[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

Garry
Location: Outside The Party to inside
Mood: Fuming, shocked and depressed
Mentions: GardenParty Heim​

Garry did not know what made him look up but when he did he saw Penny. He froze on the spot, a mix of emotion building up inside him. Part of him just wanted to run up to her and hug her, the other more strong side was furious wanting shout, chastise even punch her for her betrayal. They had been close friends for years and were a couple of one until he was disowned, than she cut all ties with him without word. He had known since the west school was damage he might have to face her and he thought about what he would do but that all went out the window immediately.

The main thing he felt was anger and that wast helped when he saw Nathan go up to her and came on to her. It may have been innocent or nothing at all but Garry's current state, Nathan might as well have brought Penny in front of Garry and French kissed her just to screw with him. Garry clenched his fist as he began to walk up the two of them, he grabbed Nathan's shoulder and turned him around. He didnt say a word to her just looked at him with burning eyes and punched Nathan in the stomach.

He didnt wait for a reaction, turning his stern look to penny and seemed to decide what to do. "Two timing coward." He finally said to her venomously before turning and walking into the house. He shoved poeple as he made a b line to to were the alcohol was and took and entire bottle of vodka for his one. He found a quite corner and began drinking.

 

[Heim]

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Penny
Location: Outside to by the Kitchen
Mood: Frantic
Mentions: GardenParty ThatGuyWithSouvlaki Wonder Woman
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It was only a split second that the two made eye contact before Garry was storming up towards both her and Nathan. Penny could see the anger and betrayal in his eyes and she was terrified. She took a few stumbling steps backwards, but he didn’t get in her face immediately. Instead he grabbed Nathan and gave him a swift and violent punch to the stomach. Penny was too shocked to speak, but she took a few more steps back from him, positively horrified at his actions. After he’d made his stand against Nathen, whom she believed to be the innocent party in this situation he turned his gaze on to her. His eyes carried such hatred she felt injured just by looking into them.

For a moment she thought he was going to physically hurt her. She put her hands up protectively in front of her face and her mouth opened and closed as if she meant to say something but no actual sounds came out. He got in her face but he did not hit her. He called her a two-timer and a coward and then turned away and stormed off into the party. After taking a couple of seconds to recover from the shock she looked over at Nathan “I’m so, so sorry… Please, i-if you retaliate you’ll make it worse” She was begging him not to go after Garry and start a fight. She knew that this guy would be angry and rightfully so. “I-I’ll go talk to him… I’m sorry! I’ll talk to him, just… I’m sorry!” She scrambled for words and then, seeing Garry opening the front door, she ran after him.

She ran a little too fast and ended up face planting into the paved front porch, but only received a few scratches on her hands. She got up and kept running.

Inside it was incredibly busy, she was worried she wouldn’t find him. She looked around, and eventually spotted the young man drinking alone. He had enough vodka in his hand to give himself alcohol poisoning. She tried to make her way over to him but ended up knocking some guy’s beer out of his hands and on to his blue checkered shirt. “Oh my, Sorry, sorry!” She apologised standing at the guy, he looked drunk already, she didm’t know his name “I-I… sorry! I’ll get you another one… or something later? Sorry!” She said one more time before disappearing back into the crowd in case he got angry at her. She felt the tears fighting to come out, her face must have been red with the effort to hold it together “G-Garry!” She called, finally making it to where he was sitting.

She stood in front of him now, her shirt was scuffed, her hair probably smelt like beer, her makeup looked smudged she looked like a mess. What the hell was she meant to say? She hadn’t thought this through. Was this… in front of all these people… the place to pour her heart out? No way! But she had to do something! “C-Come upstairs with me? I-I’ll… w-we can talk?"​

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

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Upon entering the house, Christina had forgotten just how big the place was. That and how crazy these parties could get. There were already drunk people stumbling around and weird people making out. She had to make sure she stayed away from them. She noticed most people she normally didn't see at parties, mostly being Penny. She was going to talk to her but noticed she had a little issue going on so she didn't. She had a couple of conversations with people and even went outside a few times to smoke a J with some marijuana enthusiasts. The munchies soon kicked in and she started walking around with a chip bowl, slapping everyone's hand who tried to get some. She had to settle down on all the drugs for a bit and decided to try some alcohol, Ciroc to be exact. After three cups, she started dancing with some of the guys and girls she cheered with. It was fun to finally let loose after a vigorous and crazy week. Writing college essays and making sure she was in perfect academic standing was very taxing. She lost track of how long she was dancing before she made her way out to the back. When she spotted Harlow, a wicked smile spread across her lips. She wasn't drunk, but she wasn't sober either as she took a seat next to her. "Harlow Roy. One of the queens of epic parties. How are you doing on this fine... Thing? Shit. What is it called, when the sun goes down?" She face palmed herself, totally having a moment where she forgot stuff. "Alright alright let me start over. What's up?" ​

 

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Harlow Sienna Roy

Harlow was talking to a friend from school when she felt someone sit beside her, sitting up a little she looked at the girl then smiled "Evening." she helped her friend out then laughed when she restarted "I am getting tipsy on this fine evening" she laughed and grabbed a bottle of rum that a drunk party goer left on the patio table, handing it to Christina "you look like you're having fun, are you having fun?" she raised an eyebrow as she took a sip from the straw that was sitting in her sparkly pink cup - perfectly matching to Harlow.
Glancing around the party, Harlow noticed him here. Of course he would come - it was a party. But she hadn't expected to see him. Quickly she turned her gaze away and back to Christina, putting her sparkly white grin back on "your eyes are red, what have you gotten into" she teased the girl beside her before leaning against the back rest, putting her legs up on Christina's lap.
Harlow had never been such a shy girl. Yes - she was to certain people, but if she knew them she was friendly, sometimes too friendly. Especially when she was drinking, taking another sip from her sparkly cup, Harlow waved Ryder - who was in a crowed of dancing people, over and smiled. She was having fun, and she didn't care if the house was to get destroyed or not, her maids would deal with it.
Interacting: Christina - Melanin-Gxdess and Ryder - Wonder Woman
Location: Patio chairs.
Mood: Relaxed, excited, getting drunker.​

 

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Jared David Webber

Jared glanced down at his knuckles when Rayne mentioned them. She knew, so he didn't bother answering. Looking over at her as she talked about new stock, so he grabbed his wallet, handing her some money for his usual. "Yeah, I couldn't imagine living in a place like this." he shrugged to her statement about the large house. Of course Princess Harlow had the nicest one. Rolling his eyes, at her sexing it up comment, "make sure to use protection." Jared teased and climbed out of his truck before wandering off into the house.
The music was already loud, people were already drunk. He had never seen a party progress so fast, but he also had never been to an East side party - maybe they partied harder than the West side kids? He knew a lot of the rich kids pretended that they didn't do anything bad, but they did. He's witnessed it.
Grabbing himself a beer, Jared made his way through the house, looking for friends. When his eyes landed on Garry, he pushed his way through the crowed and sat with his back against the wall beside the boy "Heart broke?" he raised an eyebrow. He wasn't exactly "best friends" with the boy, but he talked to him sometimes, and currently he was the only one around Jared had actually talked to. After taking a sip of his beer, he lit up a smoke and glanced at the boy.
Interacting: Rayne - Wonder Woman and Garry - ThatGuyWithSouvlaki
Location: Sitting in a quiet corner.
Mood: Bored, desperate to get drunk.​

 

[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

Garry
Location:sitting in a corner
Mood: Fuming, shocked and depressed
Mentions: travelbypages Heim​

Garry had settled in taking more and more long sips of the vodka, looking out at the crowd trying to find a way to dell better in whatever way possible. Already he had spotted a few dancing girls about looking drunk and pretty, certainly if Penny could find another man he could enjoy himself as well. He was about to stand before he saw Penny approach him looking like she had gone through a hurricane. He did feel concern for her but that was buried by his anger at her even feeling a little satisfied her betrayal did not go unpunished.

He groaned at her request. "What? Why? Want to make it official than? Rub it in you went with a better man that?" He asked in almost an angry growl before taking another swing. He signed and looked down. "Its fine... Do what you want be with who you want... I dont care... Just tell me, was it ever true what we had? Was it all just to please your parents?" He added more sad than angry.

He felt someone sit next to him and ask him a question. "Seems so." he replied simply not looking at the man next him, downing more of the vodka. He smelled the smoke and craved one himself." Hook me up with one?" He asked extending his hand to Jared.

 

[Heim]

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Penny
Location: Corner of the room with Garry and Jared
Mood: Frantic
Mentions: ThatGuyWithSouvlaki travelbypages
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Garry wasn’t making much sense to her. He was spewing on about how she had found a ‘better man’ and that she shouldn’t ‘rub it in’. It was too much, what with the loud music and all the yelling voices coming from everywhere in the room. She just wanted him to come with her so they could talk alone. She felt so anxious she could throw up. “I didn’t! Nathan isn’t… He’s barely even an acquaintance!” She squeaked, trying to defend herself. Garry got a little quitter, she could see sadness in her eyes again as he asked, or rather demanded she tell him weather her feelings had been real or not. “Garry… I… I can hear myself THINK down here, p-please can we just..” He wasn’t listening anymore, he’d turned to the boy behind him and was asking him for a smoke.

Penny felt frustrated beyond belief. Her knees felt a little weak. This was incredibly awkward in front of her peers. Plus she didn’t want the subject of Garry to come up with her mother again and she figured someone here would be a snitch about it. She felt so defeated. She wanted to snatch the bottle off him so badly “Please stop, please!” She tried to take the bottle off of him, to stop him from killing himself or something. “Garry, you’ve had half the bottle! Please.."
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[Wonder Woman]

✪Rayne Anagonos✪

Rayne laughed with a smirk before kissing her friends cheek at his use protection comment "I always do" before she winked and headed inside, bringing her bag along with her. Once inside the brunette knocked back a few shots with some east side kids. Some of them could hold their booze... others not so much. Now having a fairly heavy buzz the girl grabbed a beer and smoke glancing around, her eyes stopped for a moment on what she was guessing was a east sider wearing a letterman jacket, he was cute but maybe was a little soft around the edges for her? Wasn't sure.
She then bit her lip and made her way outside, leaning on the outside of the house as she lit up her smoke. It was near the climax of the party which was usually the best time to do sales; people were drunk and looking for more.
She checked her phone quickly to make sure none of her siblings texted before taking another long draw from her smoke and slipping her jacket down off her shoulder. Like she said earlier; sex sells. Taking a sip from her beer she made a couple sales, keeping her flirty but tough front up.
Meintioned: GardenParty ~ Nathan Bradley
Interactions: travelbypages ~ Jared David Webber
Mood: Drunk, content
Location: Outside house in back yard

 

[Aato]

Brice Tang...

"Yeah... Mhm... Of course! What kind of question is that? Am I not the Brice Tang? ...Exactly... And what do you know about me? ...Right! So you'll be seeing me soon... Okay. Bye." He hung up the phone as he finished adjusting his clothes in the mirror.

If you knew Brice, then you knew you could find him at any party. Now, was this the coolest of parties? It depended on who you asked. The goal was to probably give the two 'types' of kids some lax time to actually mingle outside of school and get on good terms, especially with being crammed into the same classes for the remainder of the year and possibly more to come. ...Or, it gave them time to settle any disagreements they were yet to get to. Either way, this would be interesting and Brice knew he was going to have a good time.

Once he felt everything was in place, he headed downstairs and for the door. He had hoped to sneak out quietly as he figured his dad was in his study and his mother was in the living room watching TV, but as soon as his hand simply touched the knob, he heard his mother call to him. Her Brice senses must have been tingling. As soon as he turned from the door, he saw his mother.

"Where are you go-- Ohhh. Another party?"

"Yes..." He answered slowly. Though, just as she was getting ready to speak again, he interjected. "Apparently we're getting acquainted with those West Side kids."

"Mhm..." The blonde woman nodded slowly. "Well, you be careful, then. Don't get into trouble and don't stay out too late; we don't want to have to come pick you up," she emphasized, referencing one of his past outings that had gotten out of control. "I'll let your father know you're gone."

"Yeah, ma, got it. And you won't. Promise. I have a reputation to uphold," he said, adjusting his collar.

His mother rolled her eyes. "Go," she prompted, opening the door for him.

He only snickered as he grabbed his keys and slipped out the door.


It didn't take long for the blue bimmer to pull up to the party's lot. Essentially, he could have walked, but the East Side lifestyle was all about showing off... to some degree, anyway. His parents actually lived fairly modestly. Sure, his dad had his nice cars and some expensive suits, along with his mother's wardrobe, but name brands weren't the only things in their closets, there was no hired help, and they probably had one of the smallest houses on the block. ...So, maybe it was just his parents that didn't show off, but Brice enjoyed being flashy in what he did have.

Stepping out the car, he could hear the loud thump of music and incoherent chatter. A few people seemed to trickle out and linger, but for the most part, it seemed packed inside. While Brice looked forward to the livelihood of the party itself, the most exciting part was probably the West Side girls. Don't get him wrong - East girls were lovely...but they were spoiled. What did he have to offer them that they didn't already have? ...More money? More stuff?
West girls, though, they were rough around the edges, seemed tougher, and were presumably more resourceful - he admired that.

The few lingering outside came better into view as he headed inside, some faces he knew very well and others only vaguely familiar from passing. One girl caught his eye, though, and he made a mental note to return. Inside, he greeted the people he knew in his path as he went in search of beverages. Eventually spotting a cooler and pulling out a small bottle of beer. He popped the cap and took one long swig before looking at the floor, hiding his gag. Beer...wasn't his alcohol of choice, but it always seemed to be what was readily available. So be it.

Bottle in hand, he headed back toward the entrance and perched himself just outside the door near the brunette. His eyes gave her a swift up-down scan, noting her generic clothing, before he gave her arm a little nudge. "Talking to a Westie, I'm guessing?" A playful smirk crossed his lips.
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Aio

 

[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

Garry
Location:sitting in a corner
Mood: Depressed, drunk and confused
Mentions: travelbypages Heim

"Let go! It is mine!" Garry cried as he struggled with Penny for the bottle of vodka but the alcohol came to effect and at the same time he noted more and more of Penny's weariness and embarrassment. Guilt build up inside him which battled his anger leaving him confused about what he wanted. His hands slipped of the vodka and he leaned forward putting his hands on his eyes as he felt tear in them. He had been so miserable for the last few months killing himself was more and more an attractive idea, he saw little else to improve his lot.

"I am sorry... I.... I don't know... I don't know what to think anymore."He mumbled through his hand letting out a couple of sobs. "Fine...I will come..." Finally he dropped his hands and sighed before trying to stand though he was barely half way up before his legs wobbled and he fell back on the couch. He laughed heartily at himself. "Boy... I am pathetic."​

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

She gave a big cheeky grin when she was asked about her eyes. "Only the good stuff." She told her before pulling a baggie out from God knows where. It became a habit of hers to just magically pull things out of basically thin air. "Come take a trip with me?" She asked, offering her one. Following her gaze, her eyes landed on a mystery boy and Christina nodded her head. "What's up with that look, missy?" She sad while shifting a little to make herself comfortable with Harlow's legs now on her lap. She too heard some noises of crashing and shook them off. This seemed to be one of the more calmer ones than the wild. It might be calm for now and change later but only time would tell. Her eyes then found there way over to one of the West side kids she found particularly appealing. She struggled to remember his name, but knew it started with a J.​

 

[GardenParty]

Nathan Bradley​

Everything happened really fast. Nathan didn't have much time to react, and before he knew it, Garry had punched him in the gut. Nathan's rage boiled inside of him, but as Penny turned to face him, begging him to calm down, Nathan stopped going after Garry. It wasn't worth it, and he was sure there were better things to do at the party. He turned to say something to Penny, something to comfort her (or likewise), but she had already disappeared, no doubt running after that prick. He watched her fall over and stand back up, blending into the crowd of the house. Within seconds, he had lost track of her.

Nathan was alone once again, so he decided to make his way out to the back and light up some of his goods. He didn't push his way through the house, and instead hopped the back fence and made his way around the pool. He noticed another girl smoking out back, wearing fabric to cover her 'private' parts and not much else. He approached her, already smelling her weed. He lit his own up, leaning up against the wall next to her. He was 99% sure she was a westsider looking for attention. She was about to get some.

"What happened to the "clothes" part of the dress code?" he asked, chuckling and taking a drag.

Wonder Woman

Parker Botts​

Parker didn't feel like staying away from the East Side kids in the drunken state she was in. She happily made her way around the house, tapping noses and tempting kisses. She finally made her way around to a table with 3 other people sitting around it. She sat down and sloshed some beer out of her cup. "Can I get some of that?" she asked, trying to whisper but just talking in her normal voice.

The two girls across from her were both already interacting with another boy. One girl was sitting on the others lap, which Parker took quite a liking to. She took off her beanie, running the static out of her hair and grinning like a madman. This tipsy state she was in was how she normal reacted to large amounts of alcohol.

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[Aio]

Asem Inju Madiev​

Asem had waited in the door way for quite some time, resting her flask against her chest. She could say she was a bit disappointed with the lack of action happening. She almost thought of creating her own chaos just to get things rolling but in all honesty Asem just wasn't that type of girl. So in the doorway she sat, watching people come and go as they pleased. That's when he showed up. She felt his eyes first, something you pick up when you grow up having to look over your shoulder. Asem eyed him as he made himself comfortable beside her. By the time he gave her a nudge she was about to loose it. Listening to him talk was like nails on a chalkboard, but she knew she had to play nice. So she did for now.

"Westie? You couldn't pay someone to come up with a better name?" She smirked, taking a sip from her flask. He wasn't all bad to look at so she would talk to him, perhaps even force up a chuckle if he attempted to joke with her, but Westie? Really? The way he spoke made it sound as if she was this exotic being, an object no less which caused her skin to crawl. From the time she made eye contact with him she felt like she already had him figure out. Making the assumptionn that probably most East siders were like him as well, which only made the thought of going to school less enjoyable.

Aato