Party Rock in da houuuuuuse toniiiight

[sixbuckdropout]

WHO: Dean Winchester, Marshall Lee, anyone fourth year or older
TONE: Fun! It's a party.
RATING: PG-13 at most for language and shenanigans
WHEN: 8 September
WHERE: One of the unused classrooms
WHAT: Consider it a "we survived the first week of school" party
STATUS: On-going.

Dean and Marshall discussed throwing during the first weekend back at school. And guess what? They are. It was Dean's task to handle invites, which he did--to students in the fourth year and up, save for the Prefects and the Head Boy/Girl. The invites also instructed students to come to the party alone; groups of loud students would be suspicious! There are spells cast to make the classroom sound proof.

There's also an entrance fee of ten sickles. Seem a bit extreme? You're paying for quality. There's great music and a variety of alcoholic and non-alcoholic drinks.



(OOC Note: Many of the Ravenclaws invites (with the exception of Tony's) insinuated that this was in fact a study session. Not a party. Surprise!)

Comments

[wwhatevver]

Yeah, and that's another reason why it'd be a shame if someone other than a student got a hold of one of those inwites. [And then his eyes thin.] Oh no, I hawe a point, shockin' isn't it.

[Shrug.]

I'm not doin' anythin' suspicious, so I hawe nothin' to worry about.

[notthebee2]

Yeah, really really thocking.

[One final sip.]

Yeah, you're not doing anything thuthpithiouth, for onthe.

[wwhatevver]

Oh haha, real funny.

[ok he's turning to him.]

What do you mean "for onthe"? I'm newer suspicious.

[notthebee2]

[ Tuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurn. After Eridan is done speaking, Sollux eyes him up and down very clearly. ]

Oh pleathe Ampora, jutht your prethenthe ith thuthpithiouth.

[wwhatevver]

[Yep. Just gonna turn this around.]

Bet you're just sayin' that because you're jealous of my owerall status and the fact that I'm just so much better than you are.

[notthebee2]

Next thing you know i'm jealouth of your bad odor ath well.

[Puts aside glass.]

Maybe next time, peathant.

[wwhatevver]

[also sets glass aside with a scoff.]

The only thing you're smellin' is yourself, athhole.

[LEANS IN REAL MENACINGLY.]

What did you just call me?

[notthebee2]

[ Sollux doesn't even flinch. ]

Do i hawe two repeat myself, pleb?

[wwhatevver]

[I wouldn't flinch either, to be honest.]

You think you're real precious, huh? To think that you would ewen consider me lower than you? Hah.

[notthebee2]

You're lucky two be conthidered two be above dutht.

[ A scoff. ]

[wwhatevver]

[Wow he is so dangerously close to kissin u.]

How funny, comin' from absolute filth.

[notthebee2]

Tsch, look who'th tal--

Augh!

[ Suddenly one of the more rowdy peeps in this room bumps into him harshly, making him lose his balance and fall forward, right into the person that was an inch away from his face.

Chuu~! ]

[wwhatevver]

[Eridan's just glaring right at him the entire time he's talking, right up until he watches him dip closer. What was he doi---

OH....

Oh that's a kiss. THAT'S A KISS. THE LIPS TOUCHED OH GOD. He's shoving him the fuck back and just. Auughhh.]

WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR CAPTOR?!

[notthebee2]

[ COUGH COUGH BLEGH EW NO WHY. He just gets the fuck up and backs away as fast as possible, spitting out all the saliva he can to get that stench out of his mouth. He turns around and starts yelling all the profanities in his vocabulary at someone behind him, but they don't seem to listen. His face completely flushed and gasping for breath, he turns his head toward the ground. ]

Jutht fucking kill me right the fuck now.

[wwhatevver]

[Yep, by this point that Sollux has his little stunt done, Eridan's facing the wall for the moment, dry heaving because oh god SPIT GROSS WHAT AUGH. HE LITERALLY HAS NO IDEA HOW TO HANDLE THAT AT ALL TO BE HONEST. After a few moments of being overly dramatic he turns back to him, staring him down.

He's also pretty red in the face.]

Oh my god. Why?!

[notthebee2]

Thomeone fucking bumped into me okay!?

[ HUEARGHSDF


He just fumbles around, trying to actually say something, but just decides to sit down on the floor and put his face in his hand and just remain silent. ]

[wwhatevver]

[He's just shuddering, because oh god that is just. UGHHH.

Oh. Wait he just realized something. Looking down from the wall, he eyes him with a wide-eyed expression.]

... No one saw that, right? Y-you don't think anyone saw that?

[notthebee2]

[ He looks at him as soon as he mentions that.

And then all around the room.

NO ONE DID SEE IT, RIGHT? ]

I... I don't think tho.

[wwhatevver]

[Oh... my god he really hopes... Really. Really.]

We're just gonna... pretend that didn't happen at all.

[notthebee2]

[ He hopes so too, Eridan. Sollux just picks up his glass of water and fill it with a nearby bottle filled with vodka. ]

Yeah.

[ Bottoms up. ]

[wwhatevver]

[Finally picking himself up from the wall, he flips back over to idly sit there, trying to forget that just happen. He did not just kiss Sollux, nope. nope.

... Alright he's gotta. Get something to drink. He reaches back and grabs his glass again, holding it out. ]

I don't care what you just poured into your glass, pour me a glass of it too.

[notthebee2]

[ Just. No words. Only silence and broken hopes and dreams. He grabs Eridan's glass, fills it up with the first thing he comes across to 'till the brim and hands it out, taking the chance to give himself a refill. Chug chug chug. ]

[wwhatevver]

[Yep. Just yep. He'd almost thank him if not for the fact that he's not wanting to talk right now. He doesn't even try to take a look at whatever he's drinking because he's half sure it's probably something alcoholic. So he'll just take a large gulp, because that's what you do, right?

Except, right after taking such a giant gulp, he starts coughing because holy shit that wasn't great at all.

And then another drink after he stops coughing.]

I'm goin' to get in such trouble and I'm not sure if I care or not anymore.

[notthebee2]

[ Sollux had just downed his second glass. Have i mentioned he's lightweight? He lets out a small chuckle at Eridan's coughing. ]

Ath long ath no memory of thith night remainth, i'll be happy.

[ He fills his glass once more. ]

[wwhatevver]

[Hi, fellow lightweight over here. He's just gonna take this glass nice and slow, although the thought of just downing it is sort of appealing right now.

Weeps. But he's gonna lean against the wall now a bit more. Yep.]

Same. Same... same.