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Fantasy Unnatural Academy

Jessy gasped a little when he pulled her to him and gave a playfully angry smirk when he drank her drink she gently pushed him away and downed the rest of his drink " Its mine now " she laughed and ordered a drink stronger than the beer, still standin in from of him she chuckled " Bet you can't beat me " she said referring to drinking
 
Osto chuckled at Jessie. "I accept that challenge," he told her, and walked over to the bar, getting the same drink as Jessie. He downed over half of it in one go, and turned to Jessie, before burping. "Now you," he told her.
 
Jessy rolled her eyes and downed her drink with a smirk " You don't want to have a drink of with me...I promise, you will pass out...then I'll have to spend the night alone " she giggled and ordered two shots and handed one to Osto
 
Osto smiled, and spoke again. "We'll just have to see won't we," he told Jessie. He took his shot and drank it all. He then set it back down, and burped. He coughed a bit. This was turning into an interesting experience.
 
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Jessy sighed smiling " Don't get to cocky " she downed her shot, now she was almost drunk but not yet...just a little more and she would be
 
"I'm not," he told Jessie, downing another shot. He got another, downed it, and continued that process. He could defiantly feel the affects of the drinks getting to his mind, but he was able to shrug it off. Most of it anyhow. He couldn't help staring at Jessie's cleavage. He didn't really care if she saw him.
 
Jessy downed another few shots and looked to Osto, seeing he was staring a little lower than he should she waved a hand in front of his face " Hellooo? Face up heere, " she motioned to her face nodding " not down here " she shook her head covering uo her chest with her arms, her voice sounded slurred a bit and she downed another shot
 
Osto blinked at Jessie's hand, and noted her slurred voice. He smiled. "Oops," he said jokingly. He downed another shot, and then another. When he heard Jessie say her face was up here, he stared at her for a bit before downing yet another shot. "Ready to give up Jessie?"
 
Jessy laughed " Ha! You wish! I'm just getting started... " she smirked and downed a double shot, she knew this was going to be living hell the next morning but she didn't care she wanted to see Osto drunk
 
Osto downed a double shot as well. He didn't know how much he could take. He had never really binged before, and was beginning to feel the affects a bit more now. However, he wasn't about to give up. Instead, he simply kept going. "You're going to regret this, Jessie," he said, before taking another shot. As he kept drinking more shots, he noticed an unfinished bottle. It was half full. He had an idea, but decided it could wait.
 
Jessy chuckled " Oh really? " she asked with a mischievous glint in her eyes she downed two more double shots " I'm taking it easy on you " she laughed
 
Osto smiled. "Oh really?" He then picked up the half finished bottle of beer, and poured over Jessie's head, laughing in glee as he throughly soaked her in cold beer. He then downed another shot of beer, and smirked at Jessie. "I guess you should stop now," he told her.
 
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Jessy stiffened and blinked a few times when he dumped the beer on her, she furrowed her eyebrows and glared at him " Why the hell would you do that? " she snapped and shoved him before grabbing a shot and throwing it in his face and storming off disappearing into the crowd, she forced away her traces of being drunk and clenched her fists setting up strong mental blocks against the buzz
 
Osto blinked. He slowly came to his senses, and realized what he had done. "Why did I do that?" He wondered aloud. He ran after Jessie. He looked around for her, and decided to run off after her. "Jessie," he yelled, "Jessie, I'm sorry." He didn't know where she was at first, but finally saw her clenching her fists. He walked over to her, and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Jessie," he began, "Jessie, I'm sorry. I didn't know what I was doing." He genuinely was.
 
Jessy jerked away from him " Don't touch me! " she snapped and threw his hand off her shoulder as she rubbed her eyes his the other hand the alcohol burning her eyes
 
Amelia saw over Mikkish's shoulder and could hear Jessy's words even over the music. She wondered at it, and began to worry. Why was Jessy so mad? Is this what a "break-up" was supposed to look like? She wanted to go over there, Jessy was her roommate, after all. But first she needed someone else's opinion. "Mikkish," She said softly. "Should we go over there and intervene? I haven't read chapter 13 of the social relations textbook, what do we do when someone starts fighting like that?"


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Osto was surprised when Jessie jerked away from him. He was trying to concentrate. The amount do drink he had in his body was beginning to tell, and he rubbed his eyes. "Jessie, I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me." He knew he had made a mistake in covering Jessie in beer, and knew he should try to make it up to Jessie somehow. He unbuttoned his shirt, and gave it to Jessie. "You can use this to dry off," he told her. He was still rather drunk, but wouldn't have cared even if he wasn't. He needed to make it up to Jessie.
 
Jessy stepped away from him and wioed the beer off her face " Go away and leave me alone! " she was being ging more of an edge to her voice, she turned away and began walking off trying to find a bathroom or something
 
Osto stepped away from Jessie, and watched as she stomped off. He sighed, and realized he had no shirt anymore. Unsure of what to do, he walked to one of the pews, and simply took a seat, rubbing his hands on his face. He didn't want to hurt Jessie and now he had. He scolded himself mentally. He felt a sharp pain in his back, and reached a hand to it. It was just on his shoulder. He rubbed it, and felt a shoulder blade piercing his skin. He stiffened, and quickly pushed it back in. While Osto was seating down, he spotted another beer bottle. He picked it up, and swallowed the liquid whole. He was beginning to regret having asked Jessie to the dance.
 
Jessy finally found the bathroom and took her hair down as she washed her face and hair, then tried her best to bet the beer off her dress. Once she finished then she dried her hair and dress, her hair actually looked good...its was a little frizzy but it still had soft curls. She put it back up and took all her makeup off, though it didn't work as well as she wanted... Actually it kind of looked better...odd. Once she finished cleaning herself up she headed out and was going to go for the door, but a guy stopped her...it was obvious he was drunk. His grin was crooked but his grip was strong as he chuckled and wrapped an arm around her he didn't say anything but started to lead her away. Jessy got nervous and lost her concentration, the buzz came back and she watched as colors blended together while she walked through she knew full well what this guy was planning on doing and she squeaked when he shoved her against the wall kissing her roughly, she tried to squirm away but he held her wrists against the wall keeping her there. After he started getting more sexually rough, he began to strip and she turned her head screaming the first thing she could thing of " Osto!!! "
 
Osto heard Jessie scream, and snapped out of his drunken stupor. He saw a boy kissing Jessie, and it was obvious she wasn't enjoying it. The boy was beginning to strip. Osto stood up, and ran over to him. As he did, a shoulder blade came out of his back. He grabbed it, and transformed it into a small knife. When he finally made it to Jessie, he reached out one hand, wanked the boy back, and brought the blade to his throat. "Let her go," he told him calmly. He looked into his eyes, letting him see how passive he felt about this. He was clearly drunk, and tired to fight back, but Osto knew he had put him off. The boy gulped, let go of Jessie, and Osto let him run off. He turned back to Jessie. "You okay?" he asked. He reabsorbed his shoulder blade.
 
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Jessy blinked a few times as it was getting harder to stay conscious, she pulled her dress straps back on and cried as she slumped to the floor feeling dirty, usless and exposed. She curled up hugging her knees, hiding her face...all her drunkness was disorienting her
 
Mikkish chuckled at Amelia's reaction to beer, but answered her question about Osto and Jessie "Wow, you actually have a book on that shit? Well anyway, what you just saw was some drama bullshit. Didn't I tell you earlier that relationships were just drama and shit nobody needs?"


Mikkish then remembered he came to meet the blonde goth girl "Anyway, I will be right back." Mikkish smiled and began to push through the crowds.
 
Osto watched as Jessie curled into a ball. He knelt down beside her, and put an arm around her shoulder. His lean body was beginning to feel tired, and Osto knew he had too much to drink. He pulled Jessie toward him, and beginning trying to calm her down. "It's okay Jessie," he told her, "I'm here for you. I'm here to help you." His other hand began stroking her hair. "I love you Jessie," he whispered into her ear.
 
Jessy trembled and hugged herself tighter " Can we leave? " she asked quietly her hair falling in front of her face as she looked up to him, she swallowed and wioed her tears away
 

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