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Post by Felicity Ann Holden on Jul 16, 2009 23:14:10 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color]  • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I laughed at Livvy asking where I got the vodka, and dangled the keys from between my fingers. "I'm head cheerleader. These are keys to everything in the school, and the teachers have quite a stash of liquor in that fridge of theirs." I joined in her toast, clinking glasses with her before downing the drink and pouring myself another. "Hell yeah, we're fucking fabulous! And everyone else knows it!" I took another sip of my drink and set it down, looking at James. "You're right. I'd miss you when I felt like being 'nice' to you, and I know you know what I mean. And I agree with you there Izzy, this," I motioned around the area, "Is the life. And this," I picked up the bottle and did a Vannah White motion, showing it off, "Is good vodka." I laughed and took a swig of it before pouring more into my glass and setting it back down on the table. I was getting drunk, which was a good thing. I needed to have some fun tonight. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Isabella Chanelle Brookes on Jul 17, 2009 10:12:10 GMT -5
Izzy was giggling softly at Livvy and FiFi. She'd completely forgotten about how pissed she was about the whole hook-up thing as she clinked her glass with FiFi's and chugged it down. She poured more vodka into her glass after Felicity did the Vanna White motion, taking it out of her hands for herself. Normally, she wouldn't get drunk. But with FiFi, Livvy, and a hot guy, hell yes she would.
Izzy drank down about half of the glass and set it next to her on the floor. Out of her bag she pulled her laptop again, opening it and plugging in her iPod. Izzy put on some random techno music and stood up with her glass, raising it to the ceiling. "All hail the Alphas!" she said with a giggle. And that was why she didn't drink much. When Izzy got drunk, she got drunk fast, and she got a bit cocky sometimes. It just so happens she had a reason to be cocky tonight, and Livia and FiFi had brought it out.
Izzy giggled as she fell into a sit on the floor again, swigging up the last of her drink and putting the glass on the floor. "So, who wants to dance?" Iz asked, turning the music up a small bit on my laptop. She giggled again, bobbing slightly to the music. Techno was one of her favorite kinds of music, it was the best for dancing.
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Post by James Arthur Neville on Jul 17, 2009 20:05:59 GMT -5
His head was starting to ache, and he hadn't even had anything to drink yet. James reached for the glass on the table, took a couple sips and set it back down, pushing it away. Spending summers in England where it had been legal to drink with his friends since he was sixteen, he hadn't ever really been into getting drunk, or even drinking much in America.
As Fifi made her speech, then decided maybe she would miss him after all, James smiled and winked at her, understanding full well what she was implying. Then, Izzy started dancing. Well not really dancing, just blasting music and bouncing around, all giggly and most definantly drunk. His head wasn't feeling any better, and he was slowly loosing the slap happy energy that was keeping him awake. He laid his head back on the chair and crossed his arms, promising himself he would only rest his eyes...
(sorry he's falling asleep, i couldn't think of anything for him to do yet. have at him while he's vulnerable girls! )
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Post by Felicity Ann Holden on Jul 18, 2009 20:02:26 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I smiled and twirled my hair sexily as James winked at me. I took another gulp of my drink and poured myself another. Izzy was drunk, Livvy would be drunk soon, and I was pretty damn close to it. I joined Izzy in dancing, but stopped and realized James was almost falling asleep. "Hmm, time to wake Jamesy up!" I said to the girls, "I know exactly how." I stood up, then went over and sat on his lap.
I leaned over and whispered into his ear flirtaciously. "Your room, tomorrow night, around eleven. I'll give you my own personal welcome home party." [/b] [/i]I moved away and gave him a quick smile and wink, then got off his lap and went back to where I was sitting. "Told him we'd get him food, it always works," I lied to the girls, then took another sip of my drink, "Now, we should play a game. Everything said in this room, stays in this room. Which means..." I got up again, and walked over to the couch that had a group of loners and druggies at it. "Leave... NOW!" Immediately, they all got up and quickly made their way out of the room, and I was able to walk over and sit back in my spot with a smile on my face. "So, what game shall we play? It has to be something juicy, not one of those childish games. Any ideas?" I asked, taking another sip.[/size][/blockquote] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Olivia Marie Danforth on Jul 18, 2009 20:29:41 GMT -5
 [/i] childish? I haven't played anything since Middle School, so I have no clue."[/b] She giggled at the memories.[/ul] outfit! this. |
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Post by Isabella Chanelle Brookes on Jul 18, 2009 21:47:14 GMT -5
Izzy watched as Livvy started giggling, laughing even more. She turned her head over to see Felicity on James, a pang of upset in her heart. Izzy gave a wide smile. "I know how to wake him up!" she yelled, raising her hand energetically and giggling. The girl stood up and walked over as she heard FiFi telling the losers to leave. Izzy put one leg on each side of James' and stood over him. She put a hand on each cheek, leaning in and kissing him. It was only a peck, but it lingered for a little bit. Then, she giggled and turned around, tripping over her feet and falling. She giggled, rolling onto her back and staring at the ceiling.
"Juicy? Only thing I can think of is Truth, Dare, Double Dare, or Dance. It's terribly childish, in a way. Truth- you have to answer any question. Dare- you're dared but can take a chicken, getting three before you have to do a dare. Double Dare- no backing down. Dance- you have to dance to any song chosen by the person before you, and you must do whatever dance given. Like example for dance, Livvy could put on Waking Up In Vegas and make me do a lap dance or strip dance (only without the stripping.) Don't ask, my old friends and I got horribly bored in seventh grade." Izzy burst into laughs again. She took a deep breath, sighing softly.
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Post by James Arthur Neville on Jul 19, 2009 22:14:30 GMT -5
Your room...tomorrow night...around eleven...
James twitched in his sleep. He was hovering around that place somewhere between sleeping and being awake. Fifi's voice had lifted him somewhat out of the darkness, but the exhaustion was catching hold and dragging him back down. Far off in the distance he heard her telling the others that she was talking about food. Food? James liked food. But, so sleepy.
Then Izzy yelled. He knew it was her only because he could hear Fifi telling the loosers to get out and Livia couldn't yell and sound so cute. Then, someone was standing over him, soft hands on his cheeks, and softer lips against his. James opened his eyes as Izzy, giggling like mad and completely hammered danced away and tripped over her own feet, tumbling to the ground.
A small sigh escaped his lips. If she hadn't been drunk... Instead, he looked to Fifi and Livia, keeping an eye on Izzy. The other two seemed slightly more sober. If things got any more drunken, he was calling it quits and heading to bed before things got more out of control.
"What did I miss?"
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Post by Felicity Ann Holden on Jul 20, 2009 14:00:21 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I watched as Izzy fell and burst into laughter. "Wow, Izzy, you've had a little too much," I said with a giggle. Then James woke up and I smiled devilishly at him. "We're just about to play a game. Good idea Izzy, so who wants to go first?" I looked around at them and smiled, then took another sip. I wasn't as hammered as I usually was, but it was still fun.
I sighed. "We're going to have some wicked hangovers tomorrow," I thought aloud, sighing again, "Well, how about James goes first. Who do you choose to truth, dare, double-dare or dance?" I flipped my hair over my shoulder and sipped my drink again. "Come on, James, you have us three lovely ladies at your command. What are you going to choose? And I know my dare for when it's my turn to ask someone," I smiled, looking at Livvy and then back at James. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by James Arthur Neville on Jul 22, 2009 20:37:38 GMT -5
James blinked rapidly a couple of times, still a little sleep shocked, and confused by the method that he had been awakened by. As Fifi proposed the game, and set him to be the first, he shook his head.
"I'll play, but I've no idea. Since you have one, how about you go first."
As he waited for them to make their moves, he asessed the situation. Glancing around, he could see that it was just them. However, the girls were being rather noisy and were getting to be quite obviously drunk. James toyed with the idea of just slipping off to bed, but decided against it, thinking that it would be more interesting and amusing to play their games.
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Post by Isabella Chanelle Brookes on Jul 25, 2009 9:40:42 GMT -5
Izzy looked from James to FiFi. She could be about to die and she could tell anyone that Felicity's dare will be pretty bad. She lay down on the ground and relaxed, closing her eyes for a moment then opening them and looking at Felicity. "FiFi, there is no such thing as too much if you're not passed out." Izzy giggled softly.
Her head was already starting to hurt a bit, but she ignored it. As well she also knew she probably wouldn't remember a wink about this night the next day. Everything seemed so warped, and she really hoped that she'd get some help walking back to the dorm later. "Alright FiFi, who you gonna choose?" she asked after James said FiFi could go. She chewed on her lower lip, the room spinning a little bit.
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