DaManofWar
Hans Assman
Osto leaned in closer to Jessie. "What did you say Jessie?" he asked her. "I didn't catch that last part."
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Amelia cocked her head and turned to face him. She took a hesitant hand to the bottle, and, after sniffing it, (poison test negative, though with alchohol it is harder to tell) and took a drink. It went down her throat like liquid fire, and her eyes began to water. She had never had alchohol before; her sensei had told her that it was a "corrupting influence" and "poor for body and mind." Coughing, she held the bottle away enough that she wouldn't smell it again, but close enough that she wouldn't be considered to be rude. "Hello," She paused only a moment to recognize him. "Mikkish, I believe? How was your first day in school?" She fought down a grin as she realized that she had said it perfectly. Maybe the beer was helping, unlikely though it be.TheAdept said:Emanating from the church was a dim, blue glow. Considering this was a "church party," Mikkish saw no need to come in late. He was, in fact, a little early.
Many people already stood in the buildings entrance, chatting. Mikkish overheard words about other parties, where to buy pot, and who got laid. On top of that there was a liquor table in front of the pews in the main service room.
On the stage where the preacher would be, a dj was setting up his equipment. Just as Mikkish discovered this, the lights in the church changed color to purple, and a few white beams shone down before twirling.
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People started dancing. More people began flooding in. Smoke began to rise in the air from various blunts. The party had just begun.
Smirking, Mikkish made his way to the liquor table. As he was getting a beer, he spotted Amelia, and decided to grab another.
"Whats up, Milly?" Mikkish shouted over the music, holding out a beer for her.