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

[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.

[notthebee2]

[ He chokes a bit as he drinks, as his drink is a bit strong. What the hell was it, even? Sollux had no idea. But then again, he had no idea about many things. The universe was just so full of so many things, he couldn't think of anything concrete. In other words, he's on his way to getting wasted. ]

Dude.

Like.

What if thomeone saw uth?

[wwhatevver]

[Eridan is just really into this drink of his, and he had a feeling he knew what it was but man. It's only one, and he won't get anything else, he just wanted to get the taste out of his mouth. That's a lie. He reaches out and places a finger over his lips, frowning quite deeply at the very idea as he hushed him. Then he looks up so slowly at him, it's borderline creepy. His voice gets real hushed, slightly leaning in.]

No one saw us, you ewen said it yourself.

[notthebee2]

[ He doesn't even react to the hushing, and simply stares at Eridan. Why the hell was he leaning in? Why wouldn't he? Why would he? How did he do it? What made him do it? What were his intentions? Dr. Gregory House would probably say it was lupus. ]

I hope tho, anyone who thaw it could blackmail uth later.

[wwhatevver]

[For real, for real. He pulls back at the mention of that, placing a hand to his own mouth now. indirect kiss With a small gasp, he tries to not cause a scene as he frowns... an also takes a drink.]

... Shit, we'd really newer hear the end a that either, ewen though it was your fault.

[notthebee2]

[ Iyaaaan, Eridan senpai...
Sorry Eridan, but the booze is kicking in. ]

Lmao, what if your dad found out.

That'd be fucking hilariouth.

[wwhatevver]

[Deadeyes.

ANd he's moving over to refill his glass with the closest thing, which he just tops it off again and takes another god damned drink.]

Don't you "lmao" me, he'd fuckin' murder me and I'd newer newer hear the end of that from him too! Fuckin'... shit.

[notthebee2]

[ He takes another sip, a big one, and laughs a bit as Eridan speaks. ]

That'th exactly why it'th funny.

[wwhatevver]

[More deadeyes. He takes a couple more drinks, sits his glass down and stares at him for a moment. After said moment was over, he then reaches up and slugs him in the shoulder]

Shut the fuck up, it ain't fuckin' funny.

[notthebee2]

[ Oh hell naw. He did NOT. Okay well he did it's all the same when you're a sassy black woman who don't need no man. ]

-- Hey!

[ Sollux reached his arm out and grabs Eridan's fist. ]

The fuck wath that for.

[wwhatevver]

[Escuse me. Escuse me. Eridan's gonna tug back his arm, furrowing his brows so very very much.]

Because you're fuckin' askin' for it, why the hell would I do it if you weren't askin' for it?

[notthebee2]

[ He pulls back his arm. ]

I athked for it?

What, ith your daddy a taboo thubject now?

[wwhatevver]

[Arm fight?!??!?]

Yeah. You did. Why are you so obsessed ower talkin' about my dad anyways?

[notthebee2]

[ Arm fight. ]

Idk, maybe cauthe it'th funny?

You'd do the exact thame thing.

[wwhatevver]

[This is the stupidest arm fight ever.]

That shit aint funny, and I fuckin' wouldn't. It'd be weird as hell to keep on talkin' about my dad all the damn time.

[notthebee2]

[ It is. ]

Chritht, you're like thome thort of immaculate baby. No one can thay anything around you or you get all offended and thit!

[wwhatevver]

[Um. Wow. Other hand is grabbing his shirt collar.]

I'm not bein' anythin' you idiot! Just, it gets so fuckin' annoyin' hearin' eweryone talk about my dad for either a good or a bad reason and I'm tired of it!

[notthebee2]

[ How cute, look at him trying to be menacing. Sollux replies by grabbing the wrist of the hand that is grabbing his shirt. ]

Aww, poor baby.

What are you going two do, tell your dad? Lmao.

[wwhatevver]

[Ahh yeah, just gonna start trying to free his hands now.]

Do you ewen use your brain? Yeah, sure, I'll tell my dad about how much I hate people talkin' about him. That's definitely the best way to go at it!

[notthebee2]

[ He lets go. He may be drunk, but he's certain he'd be mocked for beating up an already injured kid. ]

Mr. Ampora not telling thomething two hith daddy? Well there'th a firtht.