From: walktheline	Date: September 1st, 2010 06:08 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	11:00 - 1:00 PM

Okay, kids are definitely drunk now. Someone is probably having a fight. That one girl who always cries at parties is totally crying.

	From: anastas	Date: September 2nd, 2010 11:45 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Sunny

Stas was on his fourth cigarette of the evening. He was well beyond his fourth drink and stumbling his way around the party looking for Sunny. It was about time for kisses and she was his safest bet for the evening. He had a pretty good feeling that she wouldn't say no.

Finally finding her he slung an arm over her shoulder. "Good evening Miss Garcia."

	From: soleada	Date: September 3rd, 2010 12:02 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Sunny

Sunny was in an amazing mood. The first big party of the year was off to a great start and she was pretty well drunk thanks to Cabo Wabo. She had been hanging out and dancing with her friends all night and had just stopped to take a break.

Feeling his arm around her shoulders and hearing that voice she smiled, her cheeks warming slightly. She dropped her head against his. "Heeeey Stasi," she kissed his cheek. "Where have you been all night?"

	From: anastas	Date: September 3rd, 2010 12:21 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Sunny

"I have been looking for you," he replied, which wasn't entirely a lie. He hadn't spent the whole night looking for her, but it was fine if she wanted to believe it.

He snubbed out his cigarette on a tree and tossed the butt. "Where have you been?" Not as though he expected her to spend the night hunting for him. He tucked his cigarette pack into his back pocket along with his lighter and turned his full attention to her.

	From: soleada	Date: September 3rd, 2010 12:44 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Sunny

She giggled at his comment. Of course he hadn't been looking for her all night, she knew he was a party boy and he was most definitely off having a good time. "I'm glad you finally found me."

"Dancin!" she answered his question enthusiastically. "My feet hurt though so I had to stop," she looked forlornly at the high heels that were laying on the ground not too far from them and then at her bare feet. "It's okay though!" she said brightly, she snuggled her face against his neck, giggling again.

	From: anastas	Date: September 3rd, 2010 12:56 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Re: Stas/Sunny

He beamed at her happily, his arms wrapping around her body to give her a little squeeze. "I am glad you are having a good time." Then he offered something he almost never did. "I could rub your feet."

They were mostly alone on this side of the party. Trees helped to block them from view. "Or your cupcakes," he teased with that merciless smirk riding proudly on his lips.

	From: anastas	Date: September 3rd, 2010 06:30 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Re: Stas/Sunny

"I did not hear a no," he replied leaning down and deciding for her with a firm and salacious kiss.

	From: soleada	Date: September 3rd, 2010 06:35 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Sunny

Sunny was about to retort but was cut off by Stasi's kiss. Surprise, surprise. Even more surprising was when Sunny found herself kissing him back, wrapping her arms around his neck. I'm crazy. I am a crazy person, she thought to herself.

	From: anastas	Date: September 3rd, 2010 07:22 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Re: Stas/Sunny

Not a bad way to end the night, he thought. He figured they could kiss off the best parts of their buzz and stumble back to campus together. Or she would slap him, run off and find her friends and he'd find somebody else to stumble off with. He was smirking again, already, into her lips.

	From: soleada	Date: September 5th, 2010 09:08 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Sunny

Her eyes were pressed shut but she didn't need them to be open to know that insufferable smirk was present on his lips. "What are you smirking about Anastas," she mumbled against his lips.

	From: soleada	Date: September 6th, 2010 06:16 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Sunny

She couldn't hide her face with his hand where it was, so she had to look him in the eyes. She was relieved though, that much was clear on her face. "Thanks," was all she could seem to manage about the cupcake conversation. She trusted him in this, but she wasn't sure she could trust herself. She might think she was okay with something and then realize that she wasn't, panic, freak out, and flee.

She couldn't help but giggle at how silly their conversation sounded, talking about Stasi's lovely cupcakes. "I don't want to punch you anymore," she said honestly. She leaned over and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips.

	From: anastas	Date: September 6th, 2010 06:21 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Re: Stas/Sunny

"Then perhaps I should escort you back to campus before the urge swells up again." He wasn't being entirely facetious. If he didn't walk her home now he'd definitely say something else to get her punching him, he'd end up drinking more and stumbling back toward his bed around dawn.

	From: soleada	Date: September 6th, 2010 06:28 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Sunny

"That is a most excellent idea," she smiled. She didn't want to end the night on a bad note especially since they had plans to see each other in the morning... afternoon knowing Stas. She stood and looked for her shoes and in the end decided to carry them home.

	From: double_sticks	Date: September 3rd, 2010 02:21 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Victor/???

There was a freshman on Victor's lap. There was a freshman girl on Victor's lap.

She was unconscious, he was pretty sure. Her vomit had barely missed his shoes, and her hair was over her face, but she was breathing and he was pretty sure that girls usually didn't face plant onto his knee after complimenting his hair.

Not that he had much experience with either of those situations.

Um. He looked around.

Help?

	From: muttonbuster	Date: September 3rd, 2010 02:53 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Victor/Kyle

Kyle was having a grand old time, and was comfortably buzzed by the time he wandered his way back to to Vic. Who had a girl on his lap. A drunk girl. A drunk, unconscious girl and a puddle of vomit not far away.

"...Havin' fun, then?"

	From: double_sticks	Date: September 3rd, 2010 03:13 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Victor/Kyle

"Tons of fun," Victor agreed amiably. He shook the girl's shoulder experimentally, then sighed. There'd been no response. She was completely out, wasn't she?

Poor kid.

"Barrels."

	From: muttonbuster	Date: September 3rd, 2010 03:17 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Victor/Kyle

"Nice lap blanket." Kyle looked at the girl. She appeared to be dead to the world. Poor, unlucky Victor.

"Maybe we can shift it?"

	From: hardluckwoman	Date: September 3rd, 2010 03:20 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Open

Erica had spent the majority of her night so far seated comfortably in the lap of a junior boy that she didn't quite catch the name of. In fact, she hadn't really caught much about him, but that was no matter. He had a bag of ice, and a bottle of ruby red grapefruit vodka. He had filled her cup, and she had drank, and they had enjoyed their time together.

Brief so it was, as Erica quickly tired of him. Collecting the bottle from him, she had left him with a kiss on his cheek before wandering off again, looking for something more interesting to do.

People were everywhere, crowded into the clearing like sardines, and Erica navigated amongst them as best she could, until she came upon a spot without so many bodies. She settled there, sitting with her back against a tree trunk, and the bottle of vodka held between her knees, just watching.

	From: drummerboy	Date: September 4th, 2010 03:56 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Erica/Shelby

Shelby was having a blast at the party. He'd flirted with a few hot chicks and matched up with a few fellas, but having what had to be at least four joints into him by now he was feeling a little light headed. He decided to take a quick break from the party and just relax. He just hoped he didn't fall asleep somewhere. He knew the fucked up shit that happens to those idiots who pass out in the middle of parties. He'd even drawn a few penises on a forehead or two in just such an occasion.

Reaching a spot with few people, but still close enough to hear the noise of the party Shelby looked around for a place to sit. He noticed a cute brunette sitting alone against a tree with a bottle of what looked like vodka between her legs. He decided to go over, he had to make sure she was okay, and of course it was only a bonus that she happened to be hot.

"Hey, you doing okay down there?" He spoke out standing in front of her just a few feet away. "Cute shoes." He added quickly after looking down and noticing her kick-ass sneakers, he hoped that didn't sound too gay.

	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: mightbeclever	Date: September 3rd, 2010 07:48 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Leon/?

Leon's late, but when is he ever on time to things that require him to be social? He could get along just fine without a party, except that he wants just one thing...and it would be pretty easy to figure that one out.

Looking around the party, he tries to spot at least a few of the people he'd prefer to avoid, before making a bee line for the drinks.

If he can't get high, he can at least get a little drunk.

From: legaux	Date: September 9th, 2010 12:31 am (UTC)		(Link)
Re: Leon/?

Ugh! How did she always manage to run into him at parties? It wasn't like this was a small event; it was taking up a good portion of the woods, and of course they both happen to amble up to the drinks table at the same time. Adelaide scowled, and snatched up the lemon vodka before Leon could take it just to spite her.

"Strange to see you out of your room," she hissed. "Your arm get tired?"

	From: mightbeclever	Date: September 9th, 2010 01:47 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Leon/Adelaide

Leon jerked his eyes up to Adelaide's face with a frown. Damn. She was here too, which figured. It didn't seem to much to get her to go out and party, getting her in bed though? Ha.

"I thought I'd see if I could talk you into sucking me off instead, is all." He replied, leaning in a little with a touch of a dark smirk on his lips. "But I didn't, maybe you're just not good enough. Could always ask Abernathy instead."

From: legaux	Date: September 9th, 2010 01:56 am (UTC)		(Link)
Leon/Adelaide

God! One-track mind, much? "Good luck with that, pindick. She fucks horses. You'd have her die laughing-- not that I'd object to that."

She unscrewed the lid of the vodka bottle and flicked it at him before taking a swig.