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

[marshall_lee]

[Well, if anything would make his heart start beating again it would be the feeling of panic. He's going to play it cool though.]

You think so hmm? And what makes you say that?

[moveslikejaeger]

[He is an awful tease]

[He shrugs one shoulder casually, cupping a hand around Marshall's neck] Chust a feelink. [He moves his hand down the Slytherin's shoulder, resting it on his bicep] Und Hy haff enough aunties vit dead hearts to know.

[marshall_lee]

[Marshall raises an eyebrow in question and looks directly at him.]
A feeling huh?
[He quirks his lips into half a smile and leans into the other boy]
Undead aunties huh? Sounds like you have an interesting family.

[moveslikejaeger]

Und uncles, too. Dere's a leedle bit ov efferyting, in my family. [he smiles as Marshall leans in, mirror the move until his nose bumps against the vampires, his voice lowered] Hy von't tell.

[marshall_lee]

Oh? What kind of things.
[He leans back and looks Maxim in the eyes intently but not using any kind of compulsion. He's beginning to doubt something like that would work on Maxim anyways. He has to know if the other boy figured it out though. He lowers his voice to match.]
And what is it that you won't tell?

[moveslikejaeger]

Ehn, hyu know. [He shrugs one shoulder casually] Trolls, vampires, verevolves, giants. No centaurs, but dere're schtories 'bout a great, great, great, great uncle Hoss who tried valiantly to breed dem into de bloodline enyvay. Dey figure it might've vurked better if he'd tried vit en ectual centaur inztead ov a horse. Und ve schtill vurkink on dragons, too. Und ov course, dere iz de rampant rumor dot all Jaegers haff Veela blott in dem. On account ov uz all beink zo irresistible. [he winks]

[Chuckling, he cups Marshall's neck once again as he leans in close, speaking just loudly enough for the other male to hear] Hyu iz a vampire, yah? Ken kind ov schmell de blott on hyu. Don' vurry, iz not noticeable to enyvun elze.

[marshall_lee]

[He chuckles.]
That's an impressive lineage I'll give you that.

[Marshall leans into Maxim where he can reply just as quietly.]
How can you...? Ah, nevermind..just..thank you for keeping my secret.
[He leans back a little and looks the other boy right in the eyes. No compelling at all, just a straight forward and honest look.]
If you can smell me then I'm guessing you know about the others too then right? [He leans back in and whispers right up against Maxims ear.]
....I don't care much about myself but..will you promise me you'll keep the other vampires secret too?