From: hardluckwoman	Date: September 5th, 2010 12:10 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

Erica had been completely somewhere else mentally, staring across the space at where a couple of freshmen were trying to race each other up a tree. She didn't even notice Shelby until he actually spoke to her, and she inclined her head a bit to look at him. She shifted the vodka bottle, taking it into her hands, and unscrewing the cap.

"Thanks," she said simply, taking a swig from the bottle, before fixing him with a little smirk. "Cute freckles."

	From: drummerboy	Date: September 5th, 2010 08:43 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

"I know they're pretty adorable huh?" Shelby answered back jokingly, with a smile still fixed down towards Erica. He had a pretty bad memory on the best a days and being pretty fucked up didn't help his case much. He was trying to think of the younger girls name but his brain kind of wandered off a little, to everything from ice cream to Star craft.

"UH OH I'm Shelby by the way?" I don't think we've met before?" He finally said cluing back into reality. In his head Shelby was sure he fucked up his chances, he probably looked like a complete retard and this chick was hot Weed and trying to flirt --definite fail.

	From: hardluckwoman	Date: September 12th, 2010 04:52 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

"Erica," she replied fluidly, as if she hadn't even noticed his fucking up or anything of that nature. Extending her hand, she offered it to him to help her to her feet. "We haven't, but you're the mascot kid, right? I've seen you around," she added.

She tried to keep her mind on the game when she was on the quodpot field, but it was hard to ignore the Rienzi team. They had spirit, if nothing else. And the spastic mascot was no exception.

	From: drummerboy	Date: September 15th, 2010 03:29 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

Shelby was pretty glad to see that Erica hadn't paid much attention to his fuck up. From the sight of the bottle between her legs Shelby figured she was pretty tipsy herself and was just giving him the benefit of the doubt. When Erica extended her arm, like a true gentleman Shelby reached out with his to meet her, pulling her up to a standing position. "Yeah that's me." Shelby laughed back, still gripping Erica's hand.

"You play quodpot right?" He asked just to make sure.

	From: hardluckwoman	Date: September 16th, 2010 12:05 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

"Yup," she replied, smirking a little at him. "Or I will be, I guess, once we actually begin the season. I was on the reserves last year, so I didn't get to play much, but this year is going to be totally different," she explained, trailing off a bit, before shrugging her shoulders. "But whatever, right?"

Standing up now, she held the vodka in her free hand, squeezing the bottle a bit as Shelby held her hand. "What brings you out to a party like this, Shelby? All by yourself?"

	From: drummerboy	Date: September 16th, 2010 12:52 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

"I was on the reserve my first year too, well before I quit to be the mascot that is." Shelby laughed. "You'll get playing time don't worry about it." The freckled boy offered. "I'm remember seeing you play, you were good." Shelby smiled again, trying to squeeze in a compliment.

"I'm not all by myself."Shelby laughed, "I just ahh.. misplaced my friends for the time being?" He added, lifting his head to glance around the area around him.

"Same question? What you doin' out here shorty?"

	From: hardluckwoman	Date: October 3rd, 2010 11:29 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

"I was hanging out with a friend, but he got kind of boring," Erica offered, shrugging her shoulders a little. "Just like your friends thought of you, apparently," she teased, sticking her tongue out at him. He was pretty cute, but she could never resist a chance to tease the cute ones, their faces were always the best responses.

	From: drummerboy	Date: October 4th, 2010 08:20 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

"Nah man, it wasn't like that." Shelby replied back, with a flirtatious little grin when she stuck out her tongue. "I wandered off to find somewhere to roll J, saw you and well we are." He grinned a the dark haired girl once more.

"You smoke?" He asked suddenly, "I could roll ya one if you want?" He'd probably had more than enough for one night, but stopping at a party when he still had at least half a gram in his pocket really just wasn't his style.

	From: hardluckwoman	Date: October 5th, 2010 11:31 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

Erica seemed to take a minute to consider this. She had, although she wasn't exactly a regular smoker. It was harder to handle when there weren't any snacks around, since finding something for the munchies was more of a mission than necessary with celiac. By the time she found enough to eat, she was exhausted and always ended up passed out in some lap.

But she did have her bag of cookies.

"Sure, whatever," she finally replied, trying to seem a little aloof and dismissive. It never hurt to play hard to get initially; if they were worth the time, they would bite.

	From: drummerboy	Date: October 7th, 2010 03:41 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

"ALright cool, just gimme a few." Shelby quickly responded, reaching into him pocket he pulled out a small baggy, one with bulldogs repeated across the top. Stretching his legs out carefully he pulled the weed part slowly into tiny pieces. He picked up the busted up green and gently sprinkled it across the paper which he held in his other hand. Perfect joint rolling was like an art, it took concentration. Concentration that Shelby didn't necessarily have.

Dropping no more than a few pieces he rolled the joint swiftly between his thumbs and index fingers. With the nearly the last roll he pulled the joint to his mouth, running his tongue across the adhesive. He looked up at Erica for a brief instant as he did it, winking at her as he tried to smirk innocently.

"Here you wanna light it?" Shelby offered, reaching his hand out to the younger girl.

	From: hardluckwoman	Date: October 9th, 2010 12:08 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

Erica smirked slightly as she watched him, crossing her legs more tightly, and gently drumming her fingers against her thigh as she waited. When he offered her the finished product, she took the joint, slipping it between her lips and holding her now empty hand out to him.

"Lighter," she demanded, before seeming to think it over briefly and adding, "Please."

	From: drummerboy	Date: October 24th, 2010 08:59 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

"Oh yeah shit." He laughed, stumbling around in his jean pocket for his lighter for just a few seconds. Producing the lighter he reached his hand out towards Erica.

"You welcome." He smirked, waiting for the 'please' before dropping the lighter in the brunette's hand.