XV. Lick, Drink & Suck [Tuesday 25th, Evening]

(Dec 23) 17:18:35 [Mila] She hung back, watching as Shia was challenged to a contest against Jake, when surprisingly enough, the former managed to trump the latter. An unexpected turn of events but then, the playboy could always be accused of purposely faltering in order to secure a greater win against the girl, come the evening's end. There had been so many dramatics since the beginning of the year. The usual Commencement Assembly horrors ignored, there was the supposed 'suicide' of Quinn, and the suspicious disappearance of others, not to mention the attack on her good friend Lara - hushed, even as it was. Needless to say, Mila was of the opinion that Luthor, was keeping something important on the sly. If he knew what was occurring and thought better than to warn the students of danger, could he possibly have a hand in the evils? Demonic in appearance, stern and cruel, youths would be quick to place the blame on his shoulders. Tonight was a tradition. The gathering of the Seniors every Christmas after Hex's feast for a 'slumber party' of sorts. A moment of rebellion and fun amongst the immovable ruling of the institute. They risked all for a single night, where their combined missing presences could very well be known. Luckily for them, even the staff were as akin to a drink or two on Christmas, and were deep enough in their cups to have found themselves an early night, without quite bothering to mark attendance. The slim little minx hoisted her shapely figure up to the edge of the pool table. Bare legs, for she wore only brief satin shorts in dark purple, swung lazily as she clutched a glass pint of raspberry lemonade and vodka. A matching camisole was pulled about her torso, slim at her enviable waist and perhaps a little too constricting at the swell of her breasts. Typical juvenile behaviour, even this sporty lass couldn't resist doing herself up for this night. Possibly the fault of the French Siren's influence on her, but nothing to wonder over. Alcoholic brightened eyes of striking crystalline glanced from Jake to Aro as his sentence was delivered. Challenged to consume a shot of tequila, placed in the cleavage of Calyope, the closest girl. Mila's plush lips parted to a sweet cry of laughter, exotic features portraying playful and friendly amusement at what may very well discomfort the boy – a new student, much of a lone wolf since his first attendance in September.

(Dec 23) 17:43:04 [Calyope] Body shots? That was Calyope's second favorite game of all time! It also made the siren increasignly glad she'd worn the cami and shorts. It made it easier for shots to be placed in her cleavage. She grinned at Mila and then threq one of her full siren grins at Aro. "I promise I don't bite. Well, unless I'm asked too." She grinned and looked to Jake. "You do realize that's the closest you wiill ever get to my tits, right?" She could hold her drink, oh yes. But in this instence the carmel eyed beauty was being fun and friendly. Not as off in her own world as she normally was. "Come now Aro, Buck up. Don't make me take the damned shot myself." She teased and stood still waiting, not so patiently. There was booze to drink and things to do and stuff.

(Dec 23) 17:47:42 Aro blinks in a bit of embarrassment as he seen the shoot enter the girls cleavage and let out an audioable sigh walking forward he let his finger wonder gently against his side before standing infront of the Siren and rolled his eyes abit at her words. "You are having fun at this already Caly..." he said with a smirk and instead of picking the shot up he bent himself lower and let his lips touch the shot glass and in a second the tequila was brought from the glass to his lips with a few short little words and a gently suck it squished around in his mouth and then down his throat with a gently after warmth before he straightened up and took a step back, revealing the glass wasn't even disturbed, but he himself was abit red.

(Dec 23) 17:50:12 [Seth] [ Christmas. A special time of year that.. didn't quite live up to the hype for the angel fae. If anything, he was secretly disappointed. No word from his family out of the Institute. Not even so much as a card. After spending the morning watching his house open presents, and taking some time in the afternoon to give a gift to a best friend, Seth had been approached by his fellow teammate on the durusball field, Mila. She had an offer for him he just couldn't refuse, even though he did actually try. Ahh yes, sometime the spirit and cheer just wasn't there, but he couldn't hold onto his depression and let it bring him down. There was another celebration to be had. A secret one, that he was formally invited to, and by golly he was gonna enjoy himself damnit. No need for uniform tonight. After washing and getting dressed for the weather, he walked on out into the snowfall, and carried himself to the forest. Chucks, clearly not built for such conditions, brave them anyway as he stepped through the snow thicket, arms bundles tightly at his sides. His hues narrowed, shoulders rising to endure the bite of the cold. It was a little nippy in his black fitting jeans, but at least it inspired his legs to move faster towards salvation. Into the hovel he walked, entering the dark passage with a dimmer light than expected on the other side. It might not've been heaven, but it may as well be with the hollering he heard that echoed across the walls. His lips quirked with an uncertain smile adorned. Gods, what could they be up to already? Hands were pulled from his pockets to pull down the zipper that kept his coat on, pulling it off his shoulders just as he came into the light. He put on a small smile, adding pearly whites and a gleam in his deep hazel. "Sorry I'm late, guys. Looks like I missed a lot, huh?" he said, pulling the dreaded coat off his jacket to reveal a simple white tee, and a vest. Of course, while it may of looked nice from the front, behind was an entirely different story. Like most of his clothes, they possessed two giant slits cut into the back to accomodate his gift. Not that anyone would be complaining in at least seeing some of his skin everyday. His dreadlocks were pulled back and tied behind his head with a rope strong enough to bind them, until he felt the need to let loose of course. Wasn't that the purpose of coming here? He tossed his coat and scarf on a nearby recliner, and took a seat on the edge of that same chair for now, joining the crowd and bringing his attention to whatever.. they were.. doing. Oh, shots! Righteous! ]

(Dec 23) 18:21:00 [Mila] Her striking gaze was, as many others in the cavern, focused upon the exchange between the luckily placed Calyope and a boy who looked a tad bit uncomfortable with the request, a seemingly natural reaction for, he knew them all very little – but, as luck would have it, wasn't the girl he suckled the tequila from, the very one that invited him along? Speaking of invited friends, Mila's dainty hand rose in a greeting when Seth arrived, albeit a little late. “Hey Seth, no'much just some shots.” Quite the competition between Jake and Shia actually, and now this. She was unscathed, the result of her explainable but unexpected prowess on the pool table – which she now sat. The little minx giggled when Aro completed his challenge, and cheered along with the others. Now, as he had given up his opportunity to place a challenge on another, clearly overcome by the shot taken suggestively from Caly, Mila snatched at the chance. On the prowl, her gaze sought out the possible victims. First, she mulled it over whilst swigging at her girlish mix of alcohol – sweet in taste, but as equally alcoholic as any. A social little thing, the minx but turned the game from a random set of challenges to I have never. No doubt, someone would eventually twist it to Truth or Dare and the night would end in dancing, pillow fights, a streak outside or snow-tag. Typical youths, different ones every year but always the same at heart. Mila's teeth sunk on the lower of her lips thoughtfully and then she glanced back towards Aro. “I have neverrr,” the girl paused dramatically in her Australian accented purr, “Had a shot from between a girls breasts.” Targeting the boys, she wondered just who would need to drink. Aro and Jake, no doubt, but who else? Kids laughed, 'course, and many of the boys were taking a swig of their drink or shot if one was handy. Jake downed his beer. Typical bastard.

(Dec 23) 18:34:52 [Izak] The Were had consumed a fair amount of alcohol – though not nearly as much as some of his peers, Jake and Shia being the prime examples – though Aro and Caly weren’t lagging to far behind. Izak sat, atop the counter amidst the various bottles of liquor, his legs crossed Indian style beneath his frame. Currently acting as the resident bar tender, as it were. The perch gave him quite the vantage point from which to observe all the various shenanigans that were occurring. With his shoulders hunched forward and his elbows resting atop his knees, the male’s grey hues twinkled with amusement as a shot glass was tucked snuggly in between the flirtatious Siren’s breasts, poised at the ready for whoever was going to suck the glass dry. Despite the cold outside, the Meth Lab was growing warm – whether that was because of all the fun and laughter being had, or because of the particular beverages that were settling into their systems, Izak found himself shrugging off his festive red and white trimmed jacket, only a bright red t-shirt and white suspenders dangling from his waist. A smile twitched and danced about his features on the verge of laughter as Aro successfully completed his challenge. “Good man.” Chimed in the Were, nursing a straight glass of whiskey that warmed his insides with each sip. Now, suddenly the game had shifted on Mila’s cue to a risqué game of Never have I ever. “Oh, this oughta’ be good.” The newly dubbed Santa Claws mused aloud as the first question made its way around the room. Lifting his glass to his lips, it tauntingly lingered for a moment before he set if back down silently confirming that he had not ever had the pleasure of draining a shot from anything but a glass. //

(Dec 23) 18:43:14 Aro sighed gently as he began to look around and nodded his head gently to the newly arrived who had seemed to know Mila and wondered what he seemed to be with a raised eyebrow. He staring to slightly feel abit better another coming here at all, he was nervous and now it just seemed like fun, he knew some people in this god evil school and he wasn't technically feeling anti social anymore. With a look around he felt his face redden even more as he was praised about finishing his little shot and shrugged softly as he then looked to the bar and wondered something even more so fun, Aro was beginning to ponder abit of Truth or Dare, and now...he might act upon it, but with a smile he heard Mila and blinked not very familiar with this game, and his eyes searched for a walk to blend into the crowd.

(Dec 23) 18:52:37 [Seth] [ Moments after sitting down, Seth's eyes widened to watch another student take a glass from a girl's chest, and down it without so much as using his hands. The fae was impressed, but wasn't it a little much? Being raised in a proper home and a proper school, it wasn't odd to find at least one person in the gathering a little wary of what was happening around him. Regardless, everyone cheered, and he managed a smile and joined the lot with a small, "Nice," added to the pile of kudos given to the one named Aro. Seth wasn't entirely aware of his surroundings, not one to come around the lab often to note all the faces, but there was a train afoot. A shot was poured, and hand by hand it traveled and rounded the way to a small table to land before Seth. A small token of acknowledgement, and a large welcome gift to the party. Whaddaya know? His first Christmas present this year. He looked down at it just as Mila began to talk. I have never...? He wasn't sure even how the game worked. He looked around, watching the collaborative laughter as some people took shots. Hues moved to notice another guy up on the counter where the supply was,starting to raise the glass to his lips. Why were only the guys drinking? Was this like a sign that all the dudes should drink? His eyes settled on the glass again, reaching out to grab it and rest the bottom of it on his thigh. He didn't drink though. Truth be told he never partook in a shot like that either, even if he was unaware of the rules of this game. "I don't get it," an unceremonious comment was just thrown out into the air, raising his glass and looking down at it. "Are we.supposed to drink or no?" He had all rights to feel embarassed. Everyone seemed to know what they were doing but him. He looked around the crowd, trying to keep at least some of his dignity in the moment by smiling humbly. ]

(Dec 23) 19:06:19 [Mila] Though she was well aware that Jake and Aro need have a swig of whatever their poison was for the night, her gaze lingered on the forms of a few others – those, that she was genuinely interested to see if they were quite the daring playboys of some of the others. Her brow rose as she found that Santa Claws was amongst the innocent, but she had expected as much of Seth. “You drink, if you have done what the host says they have not.” He didn't seem the type, in her opinion. A circular game, the next person nearest the seated lass, took up the reigns. None other than Jed, a Shifter jock and notably Brax Kennedy's best friend, raised his slurred voice over the din of the cavern. “Right, right shuthefuck! Up, ya cunts. Aight, y'all.. I have never... flicked m' bean. Yeah? Not sayin' I've never flicked one, but not my own – thas it. All you lying bitches best have a drink.” Then he rose his glass in a toast, but didn't take a sip, never to have his manhood put into question. Girls blushed in torrents, denial and a few of the rowdy sorts took a hearty, proud drink – Calyope, for one. Mila's cheeks were becomingly coloured, but she glanced to the heavens and toyed idly with a lock of sleek sable. Dirty cheater, but she was not about to admit that, as some of the girls were boldly doing. Whether or not her lack of drinking was noticed, it was the next student's turn. Izak, seated at the bar's counter-top was the closest.

(Dec 23) 19:47:54 [Izak] Considering Izak didn’t have a bean with which to flick, he simply laughed with through and through shake of his head as red hot guilt found its way to many a femme’s cheeks. It gave most away all too visibly, even the few that hadn’t dared to honestly drink due to pride, or embarrassment. Grey hues flickered to the lasses he knew the most – Caly, Mila, and Juliet – a ether touched air mage. Caly drank, and Izak’s shoulders jostled with a breathy chuckle or two. Mila and Julez however did not, but the skyward gaze that Cinderella sported made the male eye her with teasing and taunting suspicion. He’d not say a thing, but wait for her gaze to catch his before winking as if knew he better – if only in an attempt to get a blush to rise to her cheeks. And then it was his turn - A glance was then offered around the room, deliberately trying to decide a question based on the folks present. “Alright – let’s see.” He thought aloud, sipping at his drink for a moment and running his tongue over his lips habitually. “Never have I ever been streaking.” Not a shocking question – but one that was hopefully able get quite a few of his peers to take a hardy swig of liquor. "Though - I may have to remedy that soon." He chuckled before nodding toawrds Seth. "Your go, mate." //

(Dec 23) 20:01:29 [Aro] rolled his eyes to the jock who seemed so much like a dog who was overly excited and had its tongue sticking out while talking then a Shifter to Aro at the moment he had to hold back a laugh that seemed so close to breaking out as he took a drink and looked abit before he turned around and walked off from the main stream crowd that seemed to gather around Mila and smirked to himself, he had fun tonight in what seemed like the first time in ages, only this time now it seemed he could enjoy himself fully without having to disappear quickly to hide from everyone while he had a vision. As he walked to the bar he sat on the stool and looked at what to drink, he himself was currently just out. As he sat there he blinked a bit slowly beginning to think, he heard the crowd behind him but at the moment he had slipped into what seemed like a gently trace as he pretend what he wanted, only right now he felt that creeping sick feeling he got right when he was about to have another one of "those". And with that he had groaned softly taping his finger against his leg trying to keep it away by force once more.

(Dec 23) 20:07:50 [Seth] [ A low "Ohhh," was given, and a nod. "So we use something we've never done as a way to get others wasted. Righteous!" Hah, far from it. It was just his way of speech. Seth's eyes went to the tall jock that stood up and shouted. He couldn't hide his laughter just as how slurred the guy's words were. He leaned back into his chair, careful not to spill his drink, though at his I never challenge it was met with no drink on Seth's part. He just didn't understand what he meant by 'flicking the bean'. Still, he didn't draw a clueless expression this time so he didn't look like a tard infront of everybody. He just shook his head, and kept a warm smile on his face while still holding that full glass. "You guys are crazy," he said, chuckling and dropping his eyes to the floor. He could get used to having such fun. Oh if only it were acceptable in school halls. Izak was called next to go, and Seth remained attentive. He held his glass in both hands now, and leaned forward once more. Never streaked? At least that he understood. He shook his head once more though. Nope, never done. "Soon? Oh geez," He laughed. Out in the winter, any man who was brave enough to streak had to of been nuts. When he was told it was his go, Seth thought on it momentarily, hazel eyes glimpsing around the people around him. All the faces, all the different stories. "Mmm.." Contemplating, he licked his lips and smirked. He knew just to thing to get at least some of these guys. "Never have I ever kissed, or been kissed by anyone at Hex." He made sure to specify that, so at least it ruled out embarassing cheek smooches from parents and grandparents. He sat there, still smiling even as some people went wide-eyed and fell silent. "Shut it," one jock even said, jaw nearly dropping. Seth rolled his shoulders, shaking his head slowly. "Well I guess that rules you out, eh?" Flashing a grin, he watched the jock, and several others all beside themselves drinking. They didn't care. They catching their buzz cause of him! Seth let out a small sigh and stood up, walking over to Izak and his stash of alcohol with his shot. He gestured at it, then looked around at the collection. "Think maybe I could get a glass or something so I can drink? I think I'm sucking hardcore at this game." ]

(Dec 23) 20:26:29 [Mila] Bit the lower of her supple lips when the prickling feeling of being watched had her meeting Izak's momentarily locked gaze. Still, she did not drink. None called her on her lie, and instead, the game proceeded without a hitch. She laughed then, and shook her head at Izak's profession. It was a particularly bold crime in which Mila had not yet been a participant – only a mere spectator, witnessing the endeavour usually performed by Jake, or one of the equally daring jocks he flanked himself with. The Were surprised her with his latest comment and in return, the minx brought her index finger and thumb to her cherry-stained lips and appropriately wolf whistled at the thought. Considering she was neglecting the friend who was unfamiliar with most of the rough and tumble of the Meth Lab, Mila hopped from her perch on the pool table with graceful ease. A limber thing, moved with a sway of her hips to the very same loveseat that Seth was perched on, notably the side that would put her turn before his, not after which may have acted as a cheat – giving her another turn. Needless to say, almost everybody needed to drink. Mila amongst them. Clinging her glass pint against Seth's lowered cup, “Cheers.” And then she was taking a hearty swig. The sable headed beauty had a handful of dalliances with boys, chaste ones at that, with kisses and such along the years. It was fair to say the majority knew quite well of her latest fling with Emri, and on previous occasions at the 'Lab, she'd been dared to kiss another or two. Now her gaze shifted from the departing Crux boy, after a drink it seemed, toward Aro. By the placement of things, he was next. He looked a little distracted, she might say.

(Dec 23) 20:47:08 Aro turned his attention to the wondering Mila who had come up to him and smiled gently before he shrugged his shoulders abit remembering the seemingly rude comment the male jock seemed to have said a few turns before and smirked abit before he turn his head abit and to look at jock and smiled. "I never smelled far sweeter Purse Mutts in my life" he said with a sarcastic smile and hear the growl that came from several of the Werewolves at once as they caught on on what the Seer male had just called them. With a shrug once more he blinked to Mila and nodded. "You look rather annoyed and down" he spoke softly as he watched the girl who seemed to go from happy to less esthetic to be near the jocks, rather the idiot jocks not Jake. He seemed surprisingly now. With a grin he handed Mila a bottle of unopened beer winking. "Cheer up."

(Dec 23) 20:54:14 [Seth] [ After getting handed a glass from Izak, Seth was left to fend for himself at the collection of bottles. Not quite knowing the difference, he just took something at the front of the counter, figuring it was set there because it was a popular beverage. He poured a tall glass of.. whatever it was, and set it down. "Good choice man," a please Izak said by his ear. It further kept Seth's hopes up. Maybe if he had lived a little, he would've been having fun by now. Is this really what most students did under wraps? He turned to face the group, eyes settling on Mila who had touched glasses with him earlier. He raised a bigger cup, and mouthed the word to her over the hollering. Cheers. He raised the cup to his lips, and threw his head back. Down the hatchet... wait. He saw everyone else digesting the shots all at once, so was he just assuming he had to down the entire thing to get some kind of effect from it? "Oh MAN! Lookit Seth!" one shifter said to another, pointing the fae out at the counter. "Ohhhh CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!" Seth wasn't really clueing in to what they were cheering at. His eyes were either closed, or up on the ceiling to absorb the burning sensation that was new to him. "CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!" Once he left nothing from a couple drops, he straightened out and licked his lips and snapped his eyes shut, catching his breath and blowing out hot air. "Ahh.." Several jumped and threw their fists in the air. Then out came Aro's statement. Seth immediately broke out laughing. Being an outcast even in Hex society most times in regards to cliques, it was a rare joke that actually registered. "Oh my gods, man! That's awesome!" He may as well of poured his shot down the drain at that point. He watched as another entered the Lab, just as he reached behind his head to untie the rope that kept his dreadlocks neatly tailed behind him, shaking his head and letting them dangle freely. Damn, he felt good. "Who's turn now? Mila?" ]

(Dec 23) 21:00:42 Erinn had heard about the little gathering that was going to happen tonight, the sleep over and fun that would go on had sounded a little much for her tonight at first but her mood had shifted and she decided to go for it. She made her way alone to soon come in on the group as Aro mentioned something about Purse Mutts, she didn't really know what was going on but made her way to grab a drink as she looked around at all that were there. "Hey, " she said simply and offered a smirk to Mila, it didn't seem like they were playing truth or dare, "At least I won't be the silver platter tonight, " she would say with a bit of a laugh as she thought back to their first truth or dare encounter, almot everyone had gotten a piece of her in some way that night. She needed alcohol and lots of it, her frame of mind was on a path of destruction and wrecklessnes. Her petite frame was clothed in a pair of low rise, tight, dark jeans and a black jacket was worn over a sapphire top that had a low U neckline, her hair was down and fell over her shoulders in soft waves, that mischevous glint was in her eyes and a smirk on her lips, she was ready for something good.

(Dec 23) 21:19:28 [Shia] Wasn't hear the little party of the 'I have never' going on. No she was sitting near a window, with a bottle of peppermint vodka for the holiday. It was have empty, and her hair was drape within her face. Why had she broke off from the group of fun? Hmm perhaps she ahd a bit on her mind of course. Aro knew of one of her animals she could shift to, cause she had stretched as her polar-bear cub form. Now however the thought of escape linger her mind, as she was looking out the window once more. To raise the bottle up to her vanilla gloss lips. Enjoying the clear liquid teasing along her tongue and down her throat. The peppermint flavor to it had a sharp snap of an after taste but it wasn't bad. Lowering it to hang lightly between her legs within her hand. The warmth of her body just seem to linger, as she was burning up the alcohol in her system that was honestly sucking now. Just in a halter and booty shorts. Yeah she seem to linger in her thoughts. Glancing toward the game going on. Shia would shake her head, yeah she would rather enjoy her vodka then play the game right now. Looking once more she had gazed out the window, her free hand coming up to brush her hair away from her face. It seem she either a lot upon her mind, or she was thinking about doing something completely opposite off what everyone else was doing.

(Dec 23) 21:53:20 Erinn heard the chearing to Chug as she came in and she smirked as she realized they were up to the usual drinking and being silly, oh how she needed this! She had grabbed the bourbon for herself and poured some on the rocks for herself before she took a long sip of it and leaned against the counter near Seth. She ran a hand through her hair and smirked as Mila said that it was her turn for I never. She took another long sip of her bourbon and sighed a bit of a content sigh as she tried to think of what a good one, she smirked over at Seth "I have never kissed a guy with dreads.." she would say with a wink and a grin before she took another long sip from her bourbon and looked to the others as they seemed to be talking. "I'm Erinn, by the way." she would say to him, she hadn't seen him around their group before and he seemed to be a bit lost with the alcohol, "First time having a bit of fun?" she asked with an arched brow before she took another sip and finished off her bourbon rather quickly and went on to pour herself another, she was going to need quite a few more if she was going to get passed out drunk like she was planning to do.

(Dec 23) 22:00:25 [Seth] [ It seemed that one big drink did enough to Seth to make him lose track of the course of the game. Mila pointed out who's turn it was next, seeing as Erinn had walked right into the path to declare her turn. Seth turned, casting a sideways glance at the girl sitting off to the side, who he hadn't really seen much either. Maybe it was due to their difference in years. She certainly looked a little young to be a senior, but what did he know? Licking his lips, he turned his attention to the selection again, plucking up something and reading the label quietly to himself. "Peach Schhhnapps? Meh, alright." Maybe a little flavor would take away from the blatant bite that came with the alcohol. He poured only a third of a glass, daring not to down another entire cup again. He felt the girl that just arrived brush against his arm, lifting his hazel eyes to her and offering a warm smile before he caught what she had said. His eyes squinted curiously, and behind him nobody took a drink. Poor Seth. He didn't quite get the real meaning of that, if there even was any. "You're supposed to try to come up with somethin' everyone else has done," he said, trying to teach her of how to strategize for a game he only just learned not even half an hour ago. He flashed his pearly whites, turning back around to face the group but remain beside Erinn. "I'm Seth. I'm on the Crux Durusball team with Mila and she invited me out here. It's pretty rad." He snickered at her question and brought his attention down to the glass in hand. "Yeah, first time. Trying, but nobody's got me doing shots yet. I think it's cause I suck at this game and never done all these crazy things people keep blurting out." He looked around the room, and eyes settled back on the girl by the window. "Hey! Why don't you try. Throw out an I Never?" Seth was only trying to be nice and get her involved. He came here for a good time. Wasn't that why everyone was here, after all? ]

(Dec 23) 22:12:19 [Shia] Had been gazing out the window for the moment, listening a moment. It was then she heard Seth call toward her, and her gaze turn toward him. Those mint-green eyes seem to shimmer against her frost blond locks. Thinking on words to play with, and what could be said. It was then she grin once more. "I never have lost, a drinking game." with the games she play with Jake's sister and her group. She had been top of it all, and she had proved that with doing ten shots of tequila against Jake himself perhaps only an hour ago. Before a new game came about. Raising her bottle of vodka to her lips, as she would glance toward Aro. Having a smirk tease her lips just moments afters. She had promised to him she wouldn't say anything about what happen in the hall. And she kept her word of course. Noding toward Aro, she would glance away from the group again. She had that innocent appeal about her right now, due to she was staying away from the group. But heck she was drinking..Was it to forget or just to drink? It seem Shia's thoughts linger.

(Dec 23) 22:13:51 [Faye] walked through the snow, her black pumps had slightly stuck into the crust as she walked towards the Meth Lab, she was bored and it seemed that she wanted to do something very for a change, she knew some of the hotter jocks here always hanging about there why not decide to go and flirt with them she thought as she came to the entrance and stepped into it, her heel making a gently echo of high heel click against ground, as she looked abit the Meth Lab she rolled her eyes at the scent of booze that had drifted from the back room and flooded the other room with a over powered musk. "Well well, looks like I am just in time." she spoke and walked forward her heels clicking softly as she strolled into the back back room tossing the fur to the side and entered just in time to see several Weres drink to there hearts content but nearly choked seeing who was standing at the door. "Damn, seems fun might get....abit more wild." one of the Were's spoke in a muffled voice as Faye walked up to him held out her hand and got a drink that he had been drinking sniffing it lightly before she drank it down. As her eyes scanned the room she looked to Jake, then to Mila and then some no bodies she seemed to disregard, then the Seer Aro at the bar who seem zoned, vision possible? Erinn and Sett or whatever his name talked but she paid no attention her eyes went straight back to Mila as she walked over to her, some of the shifters in the room pointed out and hushed abit 'Pure Blood..." one spoke as Faye stopped infront of Mila. "What game are we playing now?" Faye spoke crossing her arms and smirked abit.(E)

(Dec 23) 22:21:41 Aro shook his gently, causing him to finally lean forward and grab a bottle of whiskey that had finally caught his interest and turned to see Faye had entered the mix, he himself was even scared of this chick, he was a capital bitch with the power to literally destroy mostly anything good that could happen to someone in this school. She had control, power and money, as well as she had her Purse Dogs by a very tight leash, as she walked he noticed some of the jocks seemed to gravitate after her like they were charmed, but that wasn't really the case mind you, boy werewolves, female werewolve pure blood, most people got the point. With a groan he rolled his eyes and then noticed Shia with her friends mouthed a quick thank you to her before she had turned around and went back to what she was going. As Aro listened abit he heard Erinn and Seth talk and nearly laughed about how seemingly nervous the man was sounding.

(Dec 23) 22:38:23 [Seth] [ Listened to the girl's I Never statement, and blinked. Never lost? Well, he never had, but he was thinking he was losing if he wasn't drinking. Did that count if he was losing a game? He glanced down at the shot glass on the counter. He waited too long to down that sucker. "Ah, feck it." While everyone took their drinks respectably, Seth did his shot without caring for an answer to be represented. He snatched the glass and threw it down, sipping back on the schnapps immedaitely after and sighing softly. "Finally." The angelic fae closed his eyes then as he felt a small ache in his stomach. His free hand pressed to his abdomen, feeling his torso rise and fall with his breathing. Hues darted to the werewolf that entered that got all the jocks attention, but he didn't seem to mind it much. It was like the game was finally starting to simmer down, while Seth was left to his own devices. Even Erinn beside him seemed to be lost in her cup. He downed the rest of his quickly, and swept a hand through his notorious dreads. He had to think of something to do. Pushing the small of his back off the counter's edge, he walked around Erinn and went to find himself somewhere amongst all the others enjoying themselves. There was a long sofa completely empty, so he dipped down to sit on the edge of the middle cushion. He fell back into the piece of old, elaborate furniture, and brought his eyes back to the ceiling. "So what now?" he asked, a hand still tracing his stomach from overtop his tee. He drew shapes with his fingertips absent-mindedly, and licked his lips. He did that alot to catch the alcohol still on it. Keep some kind of taste on his mouth that was just delightful. ]

(Dec 23) 23:16:15 [Damon] The door would open, as if one would look. There was Damon stepping into the Meth Lab, shirtless with his muscles were glisten lightly with what seem to be sweat. The dashing Siren, had been working out before coming to the lab for some fun. Those leather pants curving loose against his hips. But curved faintly to his frame. That sweet alluring scent that came from his body, seem to move around the area. Each person it was different, something they love smelling. A smirk came upon his lip, as he came to noticed the figure of Aro by the bar, a thought begun to twsiting and flowing into his thoughts. "Tonight is wonderful isn't it? Drinking, exploring the fun of others." That alluring and english accent had came from his lips. Stepping up to the bar inches from Aro at that, as he would taken up a beer. Curling his fingers around the neck of the bottle, to raise it up to his lips. A grin never left them even once, even as the bottle left his lips. That pink tongue left his mouth to curl over his lips. Mmming as he gave a grin.-e-

(Dec 23) 23:31:00 Aro had been sighing slightly as he looked to the female werewolf and glared abit before the scent of lilac and roses came into the room he turned around to see a shirtless male walk into the area and raised a brow with gently curiosity wondering who he was, all he knew was that he was coming this way and it had made him begin to turn and wonder as he spoke with that extremely attractive accent had filled Aro's ears instantly and nodded abit looking to the male. "Yes I suppose it is, abit cold but other then that okay" he spoke and then watched the man down his drink and raised and eye brow before taking a sip of his own cooler and then he turned back to the crowd his eyes narrowing at the female werewolf and the idiot purse dogs (thats why I call them it) that she towed around.

(Dec 23) 23:32:25 Erinn looked over to Seth as he moved over towards Aro and she would smirk at what the girl said about never losing a drinking game. She was with the alcohol and that made her happy for the moment, she wanted something more though, needed a bit of danger and intrigue to satisfy her. She took another long sip of her bourbon as she looked over to Damon who had entered in just some leatherpants. Intigue? I think so. she thought to herself as she looked him over without trying to hide it. She could smell him, it made her want to taste him and she smirked a bit to herself, he had to be a Siren, right? She ran a hand through her dark hair and slipped off her jacket then threw it onto a nearby chair to leave her in her little sapphire blouse that brought out the blue in her blue green eyes. She took another long sip of bourbon, she was barely starting to feel a buzz, she needed more and fast so she downed the rest of it and looked around at the others, wondering if anything exciting might start up. Mila seemed a bit preoccupied at the moment which was a shame in her opinion, she liked the girl, her partner in crime in a sense after that first night that they met and ended up doing body shots. Body shots. now There was an idea..

(Dec 23) 23:35:52 [Calyope] Drinking, laughing, general merry making. Caly had drank in admittance to flicking the bean Oh well. She was open with her information, and lord knew the girl can't lie. SO with her who knows what number of drink, she moved over to plop down next to Seth. She thought a moment and let one of her brightest smiles out. 'So, Hi there. I'm Calyope. I'm a 6th year Tritus. Fullblood siren. You can call me Caly or Cal, or anything you want." She tossed a wink at him. "I have to say, it takes cajones to grow dreads. You look simply, delicious in them." She laughed softly "Might you humor a girl and let her touch them?"She batted those wide bright eyes at him with a sweet smile. 'I'll share my whatever Izak made for me."

(Dec 23) 23:42:09 [Damon] A few of his fingers danced along the neck of the bottle eroticly, and sliding his hand over the frame over the bottle. Leaning forward a moment, as he smirks. "That is a reason for alcohol. Warms the body to the soul, yet it makes you do very stupid things. Naughty yes, and mostly stupid." speaking this softly. Turning his gaze over his shoulder, as he knew another took him in. The scent from him was strong of course, and he knew it. Plus didn't help he was talking where most could hear him. However Damon would turn his eyes to Aro, one was a sea green, while the other was an ocean blue. "I'm Damon Gellar." he had offered his hand to Aro. Oh he was doing this on purpose perhaps, wanting him to get a touch to want him more. "A pleasure to meet you, you can call me what you like." as he would lean close to Aro. A moment where his lips were near his ear. "You might scream it later." was he bold?-Oh yes he was. To lean back, with his free hand picking his beer up once more to take a swig from it.-e-

(Dec 23) 23:43:56 [Mila] She remained on the love seat, so it seemed – whether or not Seth had returned. She could very well be alone, or seated on one side of the boy while Calyope was on the other. The Were that had approached with challenging intent received a doe-eyed blink and cant of her head, sending the veil of sleek sable to one side. As for the game they played? An answer danced upon cherry-stained lips, but she remained ever silent – confused, and startled by the sudden interruption that seemed solely directed at her. Attending the institute so long she was well aware of who the girl was, and though a social little minx, Mila couldn't say they were any more than acquaintances. “Uhm,” her accented purr cut short, before she glanced about. She'd idled out of the game, seemingly busied with her drink and a debate with Jed over something unimportant. Now though, she guessed at the current occupation of the cave's majority “I have never? I think?” Habitually, fingertips toyed with the ends of a few errant locks of sable, and then that infectious, simply Mila smile returned to her exotic countenance. Carved with beauty in mind, the odd little femme hopped up to a stand. Whimsical and flippant, one could hardly keep the girl seated and immobile for long, boundless energy sent her swaying step to the bar where she refilled her glass pint and then she was returning to the love seat, perching instead on the arm. “Cheers,” she announced to no one, or everyone.

(Dec 23) 23:48:04 [Seth] [ Seth didn't know what direction the night would be taking him next. He played a game of I Never for awhile without taking a single shot until he finally called it quits, then chugged his first full cup of alcohol, and nothing really seemed to make him sure that he was enjoying himself. The one that invited him to the get together was distracted by a woman that obviously could force the shifter jocks to enter her gravitational pull around her. He took a glance over his shoulder to check on Erinn, who actually finally slipped out of her coat and started to make a move on.. what the? Leather pants and no shirt? How the heck didn't that guy freeze outside?! He blinked, clearly astonished at the rate the social event was plummeting into a flat out club scene. He looked back momentarily at Mila, who was perched to his right, just as Caly slipped beside him on his left. Oh yeah, he remembered Aro taking a shot off her cleavage just as he entered. Seth's warm smile welcomed her, keeping a friendly composure. "Hey! I'm Seth. I'm a 6th year Crux. Fae.." He didn't really like referring to himself as that. The corner of his lips quirked in a rather indifferent sort of way. All he could repeat in his head when he said Fae was the term Faerie. It took one seeing his wings to prove differently on what his bloodline may of consisted of. "Pure too. Oh, and thanks. Dreads aren't so much a problem? It was just a hassle trying to get into the institute with them with their strict hair rule and all. I had to get used to tying them back pretty quick." When she had asked about touching them, he gave a slight tilt of his head off to one side. Was that what she wanted? Did she have to ask incase they bite or something? "Uhm.. sure? IThey're really not that big a deal, are they?" he asked, bringing his hands together in his lap and sitting patiently while freely letting her hand reach for them. ]

(Dec 23) 23:54:33 [Aro] Aro smiled slightly looking at the male who had introduced himself as Damon Gellar and watched the male offer his hand and was waiting for Aro to shake it and that made him roll his eyes in an amuzed way. "Your a Siren...I should have known from the fact roses and lilac's never bloom in the winter, not around here anyways." Aro said half smugly as he placed his now empty bottle in the mans hand careful not to touch him. "My names Aro Lanor, I am a seer, sorry if I don't make contact with you right away, your charms and my seeing equals a very bad thing for us both." he said with a sly smile resting his back against the bar table and smiled gently. "Hm, you might have to try harder then that to pick me up, I am not easily caught with Glammor and charms." Aro said as he turned his head to stare out at the crowd.

(Dec 23) 23:58:16 Erinn quickly moved on from the leather pants, the girl was easily distracted by pretty things, what could she say? She smirked a bit to herself as she pushed off the counter and finished her drink, she needed something else to drink, wanted to change it up. She grabbed a bottle of vodka instead and poured herself a glass of mango flavored with a splash of pineapple juice before she looked over to Seth again who had originally caught her attention. Her eyes went to Calyope with him and she tilted her head to the side slightly, she didn't pay much attetion to the were girl that had the jocks attetion, it wasn't her problem so she headed to the couch and sat on Seth's other side with a smile before she took a long sip from her drink. She could feel herself heating up as she sat there, she caught him say he was a Fae and it made her smirk "Really? That's actually kinda cool, " she would say to him and smile to Caly, "Erinn, pleasure to meet you both." she would say and settle back comfortable against the cushions of the couch as she looked around her at the others, she would wink at Mila from across the room with a grin before looking back to Seth and Calyope, " I'm ready for a bit more fun, kick things up a notch or two, don't you think? I mean my first night here.. IT was pretty crazy, I was the silver platter of the night, body shots were going on, it was a pretty great game of truth or dare." she would say and laugh a bit at the memory. She shifted slightly with a wince on the couch, the lashes on her back ached a bit but she was tired of sittingup straight all the time, so it was worth a bit of pain, right?

(Dec 24) 00:05:32 [Calyope] Oh, he had no idea what he'd agreed to. She finished her drink and moved over to be closer to him. She locked her eyes on Mila and gave her a long wink and merely landed in Seth's lap. Caly's hand slipped up and ran over the length of one of the dreads. "They are strict. Though I am sure they look just as great tied back. " She grinned. If she was too forward, oops. Right now she was pleasantly buzzed and now, quite comfortable in her new acquaintances lap. She looked to Erinn and rolled her eyes. "Hello, Erinn." She listened to the female gloat about herself. It caused the pretty little siren to roll her eyes. She had remembered Erinn from the ball. SHe had slipped off and that had led Chase to take her out for a dance. She turned those caramel hues back to Seth's and grinned. "So tell me more about you?"

(Dec 24) 00:21:09 [Damon] Couldn't help but allow a smirk come over his lips, when Aro placed his bottle in his hand rather then shaking it. "Hey can't blame me for trying to shake your hand." as he would listen to him. "Still its a pleasure to meet you, Aro. Even as a Seer, I've seen worse and bad things could always be something good." moving to set the bottle Aro hand down, as he would glance toward him. "So.. Aro you let the fear of what I can do. Close you off." knowing it was perhaps an insult, but he would push up to stand. His hands against the counter for a moment. Thinking a moment... Yeah he was going to step his bountries a moment, to move his hand. As well as his body to slip in front of Aro, his hand however moving to rest upon his shoulder. "Let's put it this way, Seer... If you want to open your mind to what could happen. Try it." speaking thick with his accent. Leaning forward inches from Aro's face moment."Plus could be fun, if you weren't so serious all this time." turn his face away a moment and lightly pressed his lips against his cheek. Before moving from the counter and Aro's body, and went to make his way toward the pool table. Perhaps shoot some.-e-

(Dec 24) 00:25:30 [Mila] The girl's lips and taste were tinted by the ever sweet, raspberry of her chosen poison. Already the thrum of intoxication was beginning to course through her slender form, loosening her limbs and inhibitions – only slightly. Mila may bend to peer pressure, and be swayed into rebellion but there were morals in her mind and she obeyed them for the most part. Now that she was seated on the arm of the chair where her close friend Erinn along with another girl she wasn't too familiar with, had sequestered her fellow Crux Durusball player. Knowing that he was a fairly tame, friendly sort it amused her that he had caught the eye of these two. If Naughty and Bad were given human forms? These little vixen's would be it. Given the turn of the subject, her poised index finger reached out to prod at the dreaded muss of Seth's hair. When Erinn proposed a suggestion – mysterious as it was, Mila canted her head for the second time in moments. Just what did the younger girl have in mind? Infectious as ever, she piped up with a playful, “There's plenty of Seth to go around.” With Calyope clambering on his lap, it seemed the two were in competition. Mila knew where she put her money.

(Dec 24) 00:28:34 [Aro] Glared at the male as he had wanted to step back after the other had kissed his cheek, his eyes had began to narrow and a gentle swell of Ether formed causing several of the bottles in the room to shake gently as he stood there watching the males back as he walked of, he technically had no right to say crap all, it would be like Aro with holding visions of Damon dying against Damon himself, it was like manipulating those around him for personal gain. With a sigh the bottle closest to Aro shattered in gently arrays of glass, thank goodness it was just a empty one. With a groan he turned and walked away pretending just as well that it wasn't him who did anything at all but someone else in the room. 'How dare he say I should take things less seriously' Aro thought to himself as he glared back at the pool table and watched him with an allowed glare still feeling the males kiss upon his cheek, Aro's own face began to turn red.

(Dec 24) 00:38:49 [Seth] [ Seth had only expecting to feel hands on his hair. Arms flung back with the sudden scoot, and soon enough he was surprised to find Caly's derriere parking itself in his lap. He blinked, eyes remained at her chest level in astonishment. He wasn't staring. Just keeping his head tilted forward for best convenience to let his dreads be.. molested. Not just by one girl's hands, but Mila's soon joined along. The amount of attention he was getting no doubt was awkward for him. He felt tense, at least for Caly anyway who was relishing in the most physical contact with him. His bottom lip curled into his mouth, listening to Erinn beside him speak about her first time at the Lab. More fun sounded like a good thing. The I Never game seemed to of died down after all. "Yeah, that's a good idea. Body shots?" he asked, perking his head just slightly to look Caly in the eye. "Was that what you did with Aro earlier? With the glass.. y'know." His cheeks flushed a light shade of red and he quickly silenced himself. He couldn't fathom what he were to do in Aro's situation then. Wasn't that a little.. trespassing over boundaries? He heard Mila's remark over his shoulder and blushed a little more at that point. "Yeah, heh.. I guess there's a lot, huh?" He didn't realize what that meant, or the context of that. He conjured a smile, and had just started to relax finally. An arm remained at his side, while the other idly moved around Caly's waist, fingers curling and tips sketching along her thigh. His lip poked out again, and with another tilt of his head he peered around Calyope to observe the drinks on the table. Maybe he could go for another. "So what did you have in mind, Erinn?" he asked, hazel hues moved to eye her carefully. The I Never game seemed alright enough. How much harm could another thing be? He felt like living a little. Maybe then he'd at least be able to take more shots and not suck at drinking games. He needed to redeem himself! ]

(Dec 24) 00:48:21 Erinn listened to Calyope as she spoke and she saw he grin at him as she sat in his lap, she smirked a little at the girl and saw how she rolled her eyes at her and she just laughed softly. "Nice to see you, love." she said to her and then saw Mila and she grinned in her direction as she saw her start to play with Seth's hair too. She could tell he was a bit uncomfortable with all the touching, tension came from him and she offered him an encouraging smile, as he mentioned body shots, she nodded, "I'll do one with you if you like, Mila and I can show you how it's done if you like." she would say with a smirk, it was cute to see the way his cheeks flushed and she wondered if he'd ever had this much attention before. She waited to see if he like dthe suggestion of doing body shot with her, she needed a few shots in her so the more alcohol the better in her opinion. She would pull Mila into her lap to keep her company in the meantime, her arms would wrap around her waist lightly as she rested her head against her slightly and smirked as she brushed some of her hair ouf of her eyes.

(Dec 24) 01:03:25 [Calyope] A hand met her thighand it made her jump a bit. Not from being uncomfortable, but more for being incredibly tickilish. She wiggled a bit in his lap and finally settled back and watched him. She, too, noted the blush with a long grin. She saw him eye the drinks and moved to lean over picking up a bottle and dangling it like a toy for Seth. She was not trying to be mean or even start a rivalry or whatnot for Seth's attentionsa nd affections. She was mostly being slightly intoxicated Calyope , who had no qualms in flirting with those she found attractive. She looked back to Erinn and Mila. Then to Seth and then to the bottle of alcohol. "I'm fairly sure all three of us ladies are well versed in the art of body shots." She offered a long smile with a laugh. :What say you, Seth. Want to learn a great new game?" Those bright eyes of hers twinkled with mischief as she watched the other ladies. Tonight could be the best night ever.

(Dec 24) 01:08:53 [Damon] Just knew how to get under the skin of others, and of course. That was the talent of his wasn't it? And he actually enjoyed the feel of Aro's skin upon his lips, but he wouldn't admit that no. Damon would begin to set up the pool table, most likely to play a game. If the other person put a ball in, the other person had to take a shot. Or a drink of their beer or choice alcohol. Moving to grab a pool stick, as he would twirl it within his right hand. Allowing one of the random students that were there, to break the balls apart. "Careful now, you might not like losing." as he gave a smile once more to the one playing against him. Damon would glance toward the group; smirking as he could tell that one was a Siren just as he was. The others he didn't seem to care. Shaking his head once more, to soon turn and begin to aim up a shot. It would soon be the clack of the balls hitting one another. And the number one ball fell into the corner right pocket. The one against him blinked a bit shocked, taken a shot down. "Right my turn again." winking toward the person that seem flush over what was going on. Before Damon was moving to hit another few balls in, and more shots were taken. However he kept looking toward the Seer of Aro, since he could tell he had gotten red in the face. "Aro you looked a bit flushed!" calling out. With a coo of a laugh coming from him. Soon he had snuck another ball and soon the eight ball at the very end. It was clear that the noobie playing against him was a light weight after the last shot taken. Moving to lean against the wall. "A shame.. you made no effort." rolling his shoulders. He would move to get another drink. Glancing toward the girls and Seth smirking with a shake of his head.-e-

(Dec 24) 01:16:57 [Mila] Her doe eyes widened as she found herself unwittingly brought into the tousle without quite intending. Seated so close, she had been intending to spectate rather than participate. As luck would have it, Erinn was offering her as a silver platter – turning the tables from the last night of decadence. She wasn't entirely sure it was a scene she wished to revisit but easily swayed, the infectious lass couldn't help but to paint her exotic features with another of those winning smiles, brightening at Erinn pulled her. With the younger girls slim around around the Seer's nipped waist, she was on level with Calyope – albeit with a different throne to sit on. Laughing, she winked playfully at her would-be Romeo. “Who's the silver?” Platter, that was. And who would be taking a shot, and another step into the abyss of drunken behaviour? Now her gaze glanced back toward Seth, bombarded as he was by the trio of pretty brunettes. Teeth sunk into the lower of her plush, raspberry lips and she was wondering just how the fairly tame, sweetheart was coping with the popping of his Meth Cherry. Painful, perhaps? Or was he easing into their suggestive games?

(Dec 24) 01:22:31 Aro felt his eyes narrow as he watched the male and with a smirk he moved his fingers abit against his side murmuring under his breath slowly casting a hex upon a pool cue that began to float as he stared upon Damon with an evil intent upon his pretty face. With a growl he stopped his hex and felt the thing gently, with a sigh he walked and grabbed Damon's shoulder and leaned in and whispered gently into his ear. "If you wanna talk, then follow me." he said softly before leaning away and turned and walked through the crowd picking up a bottle of extremely strong vodka as he went upon his was. With a sigh he went into the other room and waited to see if the Siren had followed him or if he had ignored him entirely, as Aro walked over to one of the couches he sat down and slowly began to think he felt himself become exhausted and just felt tired. 'Well this seems interesting.'he thought to himself as he waited.

(Dec 24) 01:28:24 [Seth] [ The angel didn't see any harm in trying something new. It was what he came here for after all. A remedy to a dismal Christmas morning. He was lured in, hook line and sinker. Eyes fixed on the bottle dangling before his sight, his free hand reaching slowly for it and sarcastically at it. Much like a cat intrigued by a ball of yarn. "I'm down for it," he said, taking the bottle but not doing much with it. No point if they were going to be doing shots now, were they? His hand ran smoothly up and down her thigh, rubbing her leg whle he shifted to her wiggling. It was.. different. He turned his head to look over at Erinn and Mila, flashing a grin at them. "How's it work. Let's do it," Seth said, patting Caly's leg as a warning that he was gonna start getting up. Most of the others seemed to be engaged in their own conversation anyway. Jock were distracted by Fae, Aro was distracted by Damon ( or was it the other way around? ), so Seth made the most of having the three brunettes in his company. At least one of them, Mila, he pretty much grew up with in the halls. She was a friend that he could trust when things got a little crazy. Once he could get up he jumped to his feet and pulled his vest off his chest, tossing it over an arm of the sofa to that only his t-shirt remain over his torso. He walked around the couch, back of the fabic sliced opened with two giant holes so his back could feel the warm air against his body. He rolled his shoulders and stood over the drinks, wondering what the trio was going to use. He nearly bounced on his toes, exercising his fingers by curling them in and out of his palms. He was ready for this. ]