7 Minutes In Heaven

oops, yea, forgot about the twins

Ohhh.

So, ende...? Do you still want him talking to Amy or...?

Nah, forget Amy

Bekka: The guy laughed but turned around.
"Dude, I'm gonna be honest, that was yours. Lucky!" he cried, and I recognized him from another party. He did have great lips, but... I wanted Jonas.
"Jonas, who you gonna pick?" I said to speed things up.
"Hey, that didn't land on him!" A few cried as a handful gott into an argument about who it picked.
Just then, Rosetta began her descent down the stairs, smiling.
"Gift time!"

Rome: This would normally be uncomfortable, but the humidity and tight space of the closet was suddenly very wonderful. My mind was blank as I continued to kiss Ally, starting to breathe a little heavier.
"A-Ally..." I breathed, gasping for air.
My eyes flew open. I heard Rosetta.
"D-Do you w-want to stay?"

haha alright then. Where's your guy, BW?

Jonas
Wow, that was... that was a close one... I took a deep breath, stepping away from the tight circle. The world spun a couple of times from the alcohol, and I leaned against a wall again, now that the attention was off me

...wait...what, Bonez? XD

and beginning post for Spire

Daren
I lounge by the snack table, sitting in an abandoned chair, watching the people gather around the bottle.

Kendall: I had been hanging out with some people outside, but then they wanted to smoke something and...that's not exactly what I call 'fun.' I needed some sugar, my blood sugar was low. Er, I just needed a snack - no one knew I was a diabetic, and I wanted to keep it that way. If I told anyone, then they'd look at me different. I noticed one guy was kind of alone at the table. It'd be awkward if I didn't even acknowledge him, wouldn't it be? I smiled at him as I walked up, and spotted a bunch of different sugary treats. Hmm. "Hey you," I nodded at him, then at the table. "If you were to pick, which one would you eat?"

Daren
I chuckle. "I say those marble brownies," i gesture to them.

Kendall: I tried to think how much sugar were in brownies...oh heck, I was at a party! I wasn't going to do something stupid like drugs, but I could spare a few grams of sugar. All that would happen is I'd get a little hyper. Still, I took it carefully, then broke off a piece of it, tasting. I smiled at the guy, swallowing the bite. "Good recommendation, ever considered being a food critic?" I joked. "I'm Kendall, by the way."

Daren
I smile, standing. "Daren," i introduce myself. "Food critic, huh?"

Kendall: "Daren. That's a sound African name, did you know?...And yes, although you'd have to deal with losing your six pack...assuming you have one."

Daren
I laugh. "No, no. I don't care about that. Not a giant football jock." I smile and take my own brownie.

Kendall: "So that means you don't have one?" I arched an eyebrow. I was into artsy guys, most of whom usually didn't have extreme muscle, so I didn't care. I shrugged. "that's cool."

(He means do they want to go see Rosetta)

Bekka: People milled around and circled the girl. She announced she would open her boyfriends last, that was the gift wired with dye. Smirking, I walked over to Joans.
"You seemed uncomfortable," I whispered in his ear, looking with one eye at Rosetta.

Daren
I merely shrug and munch on my brownie, taking a sip of my beer. "I think i remember you around school."

Jonas
"I told you I didn't want to play that game" I whispered back so softly my lips hardly moved, though it was loud enough for her to hear "Not that it's anything against you... I just haven't had my first kiss, I told you"

Aly
I breathe heavy and deep. "Do you?" I whisper back, arching into him.

Bekka: "Share it with me," I whisper back, Rosetta laughing and cooing at the gifts. What someone needed to buy her was a diet and some zit cream.
I turn to Jonas and look at him more seriously.
"This is a party and... I like you. We could be more than two randoms meeting at a party."

Rome: "Do you have to ask that one?" I say as I exhale, enjoying the darkness. I bring my arms to her waist and rest my head on her neck, slowly trailing my lips up and-
A knock on the door freezes me.
"Times up!"

Jonas
"But I hardly know you, and..." It was suprisingly hard to resist... maybe it was the alcohol... I suddenly forgot all my reasons NOT to kiss her. Dang I was drunk

Bekka: That distant look in his enlarged pupils as they kept refocusing on me, the red in his cheeks, a slight hand tremble... He was drunk. I smiled.
"We could /get/ to know each other, build a /relationship/," I whisper.
For once in my life, I feel like I actually want to get to know a guy. I want to be with Jonas because... I just have this feeling.
/And/ he's hot. Why do I forget that? It's usually my only reason. Weird.

Aly
i laugh breathily. "So, want those fourteen in the bedroom yet?" I murmur before someone opens the door. I step out with a smile, wanting him to follow.

Jonas
If I was going to have my first kiss, why not from her? It's not like there was anybody else I had my eye on... and I had this strange feeling around her. Like curiosity mixed with a fluttering feeling in my stomach "M-maybe" I don't have a stutter, what the heck?!

Rome: I stumble and half trip out. The kid scrambles away nervously as if he has intruded, which he has.
I walk and stop in front of her, turning to face her, eyes wild and a few beads of sweat on my brow line.
"Explain this game... So far, I've liked the previous one of yours," I chuckle.

Bekka: "/Maybe/ we should go outside. I know a place where not even the smokers go, so it won't stink," I suggest, very glad I avoided drinking.
"That is, only if you want," I add quickly.
Emagawsh, am I nervous? Seriously?