WHO'S READY TO PARTY?!?!?!?!?

AAAAAYEAH! i just brought Trent in (Jillian's EXBOYFRIEND! OoooH!)

Jillian: "Crap," i muttered as i watched the new person walk through the doors. Why was he here?

Trent: I swwaggered into the club, feeling exceptionally good and generally happy. I swallowed and pulled a face. It sucked to have to literally drink breath spray after weed. It really sucked. But, it was worth it. As I surveyed the room, I caught one redhead. I smiled and strode over to her. When I got up close, I noticed she was definitely younger than me. Eh.
"Hello," I said, smirking slightly. But then i really smiled, showing pearly whites.

Hey I wanna be part of this!!

Well then. Join in. I suppose.

MusicIsMe7250 wrote:AAAAAYEAH! i just brought Trent in (Jillian's EXBOYFRIEND! OoooH!)

Jillian: "Crap," i muttered as i watched the new person walk through the doors. Why was he here?

Trent: I swwaggered into the club, feeling exceptionally good and generally happy. I swallowed and pulled a face. It sucked to have to literally drink breath spray after weed. It really sucked. But, it was worth it. As I surveyed the room, I caught one redhead. I smiled and strode over to her. When I got up close, I noticed she was definitely younger than me. Eh.
"Hello," I said, smirking slightly. But then i really smiled, showing pearly whites.

Nessa: I smiled like I had just come up with an idea, which was not the case, mind you. "Hi." I said. My voice made me want to cring. It was quite soprano and girly, overall to much for me.

I KEEP LOOSING MY POSTS!! GRR THEY KEEP ACCIDENTALLY BEING DELETED BY MY STUPID INTERNET!!

Lena: I watched as a guy strode in, and went up to a girl with bright red hair. Like a fire engine, I thought. I wondered whether fire fighters ever dyed their hair that color, so they could blend in with the flames. Then they could creep up and extinguish the flames more easily... Wow, when I forgot my meds I usually had focus problems, but not this badly. A random question popped into my head for the girl, and I walked over to her and the guy. "Do you dye you hair from a box? Because my friend says that box dyes aren't as vivid, but yours seems really bright." I thought of Tara, the friend who had said that, and how she always squeezed big words into small sentences. She had taught me the word "vivid", though I rarely used it. Most of the words she taught me to "expand my vocabulary" went in one ear and out the other. That was an odd expression, because that didn't seem possible at all, for information to pass through like that...

Nessa: I laughed at the girl's question. "Nope. Au naturale. My mom is like this, too." I smiled.

Lena: My eyes widened "Seriously? That's so cool." I smiled slightly in awe. What would Tara have to say about that? She had always wanted red hair, and I had always wanted blue streaks. But Tara had always been against my hair idea, saying that people would call me "emo" and think I was weird. As if they didn't already, due to the way I acted without medicine.

Rose: My dancing was pathetic. I wasn't really an expert in this area. So I raised my arms above my head and shifted from side to side. I did this for awhile, a few minutes perhaps, but in the end I felt like an idiot. "I'm sorry." I said to Mark, and walked off of the dance floor, blushing.

!nspired wrote:Lena: My eyes widened "Seriously? That's so cool." I smiled slightly in awe. What would Tara have to say about that? She had always wanted red hair, and I had always wanted blue streaks. But Tara had always been against my hair idea, saying that people would call me "emo" and think I was weird. As if they didn't already, due to the way I acted without medicine.

Nessa: "Thanks." I grinned and then absently, my hand traveled up to touch my red curls. I glanced down at my feet and smiled. 4 inch heels gave me the height boost I needed to be eye to eye with half these people.

Rose: I felt embarassed about leaving Mark, and I didn't really want to face anyone. I wanted to curl up in a hole and hide. This party was so out of my league, and so were these clothes. I found a couch, hidden in the corner, that was empty. I sat down, and just stared at my bare knees.

Arlo: As if a sixth sense kicked in, I headed for the couch in the corner. I sat down beside the girl "You alrght, miss?" I asked.

Rose: "I'm fine." I said quickly. I looked up. He was cute.

ahhh sorry I fell asleep! I had to work at some elementary school till 9 and UGH so tired! Ok. I'm back. But I think Trent was kicked out... -.- by !nspired. -.- Lolz. JK!

Arlo: "Miss, I've been in a few situations like that, I can tell something might be up." I said with a half smile.

Rose: "Don't call me miss, please." I asked, trying to avoid telling him what was wrong.

Arlo: "Okay, what's your name?" I asked, shifting so I was facing her.

Rose: "Rose." I said.

Arlo: I nodded. "Nice. I'm Arlo." I said. "Okay, Rose. What's wrong?" I asked, using her name this time.

Rose: "Never been to a party before." I hid my face behind my hair to hide my blush. "And I just walked off the dance floor away from a guy who seemed to like me." That made me blush more.

MusicIsMe7250 wrote:ahhh sorry I fell asleep! I had to work at some elementary school till 9 and UGH so tired! Ok. I'm back. But I think Trent was kicked out... -.- by !nspired. -.- Lolz. JK!

Come and sweep Nessa away!

Arlo: "I see. Not much of a dance? Me either." I smiled. "But, if he likes you, he'll come and talk to you."

Rose: "I don't know. I'm not really familiar in the guy department." I miss my books....

TheCannibalKid wrote:

courtlynn.w wrote:Marcy- I smile, "Thanks, I'm glad you think so."

Noel: "Yep." I smiled. I looked down at my worn in converse and smiled. I needed a new pair, then I looked at Marcy's shoes. Hells. High ones. "Nice shoes." I said, laughing a little. I had once a piar for a whole day for a dare once. I was just thankful it was a Saturday.

Marcy - "Thanks, they are my favorite pair," I laugh, wonder what he thought of girls in heels

Arlo: "I see. How old are you?" I asked, cocking my head slightly.

(BTW, This is what Arlo looks like)

Rose: "16. Why?"