So tonight we gonna party like it's 1999

[thisonetime_withellis]

WHO: Hogwarts student body!
TONE: Partaaaay
RATING: Who knows where this might go, let's say NC-17 to be safe
WHEN: April 10th
WHERE: Keith's place in Portsmouth
WHAT: Keith's family is away, so of course he's throwing a crazy party. Everyone is invited. If you don't know him, no problem! If you don't like him.. there's free food, booze and a good time, come anyway! Chances are you won't even see him. Maybe.
STATUS: Ongoing!

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[Of course the first thing he's going to do upon finding out his parents are going away for a few days at the end of the holidays is organise a house party. In one of the rare occurrences when what he plans is actually what happens, he even has food and drink and some awesome music, and has already plied the neighbours with a bottle of wine so they'll not call the police when things inevitably get too loud.

Always thinking.

He'd made sure everyone knew what he was doing, do you really want to miss this? Do you want to deal with his face after the holidays if you don't show up..?]

Comments

[stubbornskeptic]

Mmf. Yeah.

[She focuses on him as best she can, unsure exactly what he means.]

How? And...for which thingy?

[Dirk not liking her or Jake not liking her?]

[toocoolforthis]

For whichever. Both.

[stubbornskeptic]

...You gonna call yourself a big dummyhead for not liking me back, then?

[toocoolforthis]

Not the words I was planning on using.

[There's a very very small chance that he's joking.]

[stubbornskeptic]

'sweird. 'sweird for you. I don't want you to feel bad.

I don't know why I told you.

[toocoolforthis]

'Cause you got yourself really bloody drunk. Speaking of, you cought to eat something. Might not help, by now, but it can't hurt, either.

[Yeah, he's going to avoid talking about his feelings if he can help it.]

[stubbornskeptic]

[Jane nods, scrubs at her nose a little.]

I'll eat if you promissse to say nice stuff about me more offften. I like it. 'ven if it's scary. 'n' you don't like me that way.

[toocoolforthis]

[Jane will probably regret this some time in her near future. Possibly as soon as tomorrow morning. Dirk is not fond of giving conventional compliments.]

Promise. Now c'mon, let's raid this place.

[stubbornskeptic]

[Jane smiles vaguely and follows him, leaning on him a little more than usual as they make their way to the food.]

Did I say sorry, yet? 'cause I am. So sorry.

[toocoolforthis]

You don't need to say sorry.

[Or something. He has no idea how to deal with this. So he's just going to make her a sandwich.]

[stubbornskeptic]

[Jane leans on him.]

I wish we could all juss. Date Jake. That'd solve it all.

[toocoolforthis]

Hah, fuck. I bet it would.

[He doesn't make her move, but he does nudge her as soon as the sandwich is complete.]

[stubbornskeptic]

Oh. Thank you.

[Jane takes the sandwich and forces herself to take a bite, even if she isn't feeling all that great. Once it's in her stomach, though, she feels a little better.]

Dirk. W'll always be friends, right?

[toocoolforthis]

Yeah. Promise.

[That, at least, is one promise he feels secure in making.]