Come One, Come All! (Open [CS])

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Mkay peeps, it's finally happening! Just as Akhtar once did with his Meet and Greet, we're gonna have a thread where all are welcome and it's gonna be rapid-fire! So, feel free to post one-liners to mini paragraphs, whatever floats your boat! And also don't be afraid to use more than one character while posting on one account, just to make things easier. Let's get this partay staaaarrrrted!

Savina: The young woman was thrilled for tonight. She had prepped her entire two-bedroom apartment into a party scene. Streamers here, strobe lights there, and red Solo cups all over her kitchen counters. Savina smirked as she eyed the place after opening her front door as wide as it could go. If people showed up, this was going to be the perfect opportunity to get better acquainted with the New Orland's residents, and to discover who looked tastier than the others. Walking over to amp up the volume already blasting out of her surround sound speakers, the female demon already started moving to the beat, her body twisting smoothly, much with a serpent's trademark fluidity. With all the flyers she had placed around the city, and all the stop-ins she had made at different businesses, and all the random people she had stopped on the street, she was expecting there to at least be something of a crowd arriving any minute now.

Itzal: As new as he was to life outside the four walls of his homely prison, Itzal still knew it wouldn't do him good to just stay hidden away from everybody. When he saw that there was a free-for-all party happening at some girl's apartment, he was actually a little excited to go and try it out. Of course, he had no clue what parties usually entailed, and he was probably going to end up regretting this decision later on, but he wanted to go and have some fun while he could. Maybe he could actually meet some nice people tonight. Maybe he could finally start living his life.

(I'll bring more charries in later, I swear!)

[Super Special Agent Sp00n]

((It might have been a mistake to try to shove 4 characters in a single thread x.x))

Spoon: It was time to parrtay! Spoon was pumped and eager to find the party that he had found an invite to on the street. Spoon was a party person by nature, he loved to have fun as much as possible, so finding out about a super special party being held around town he just had to jump at the opportunity to join in. And of course, he couldn't go to a party all by himself. So Spoon called up everyone he knew and picked up (in some cases dragged) whoever answered out with him. “Come on guys hurry up!” he yelled at the duo dragging their butts behind him. “I want to go dancing, and eat some food, drink some beer, and and....I want to do stuff and you have to do it with me!”

Totalbiscuit: “Would you please shut up for two seconds so we can at least find the place?” John looked up from the party invitation long enough to glare at the horsefaced young man ahead of him. God, why did he ever agree to do this? Well, you can call being forcefully dragged out of your home and forced into a car to go to some random stupid party out of the will of a crazy man and an idiot some kind of agreement. Honestly this event was the last thing that John wanted to be a part of. John wasn't an introvert who would rather be home alone, but on one of his days off he did want to have a bit of time to relax before he went back to his other career choice. Just thinking about of all the editing and recordings he could have had done with the time he would be wasting at this stupid party made him mad. But it was too late now to turn back. He was here now, and he would be here for awhile. He might as well make the best of it...the only problem was finding the damn place they were suppose to go.

Jesse: “Relax TB, he's just a little excited. Just let him have his fun.” Jesse smiled at his british friend, only to get a glare in return. Yeah, it was one of those days. Someone found something exciting to do, and just had to drag everyone else with them. Jesse of course didn't really mind the out of the blue invite. While he did have a few things to work on at home he just could not say no to a party. TB on the other hand was a lot less open to the idea, and did not appreciate him and Spoon taking him all the way out here, and he definitely did not like getting lost part way there. But that would change once they got there. All they had to do was find the room, get a few beers in TB and he would be much more cheerful. The man needed a little break just like the rest of them, eventually he would loosen up. “At least we are on the right floor, all we need to do is find the room.” It didn't take long to find it. He could tell that they were getting closer when he could hear music. When he saw a bunch of people, followed by a strange looking white haired girl enter an opened door he knew they had found the right place. “See? We aren't lost anymore! Come on guys, lets have some fun!”

Seraphina: House parties were one of Sera's favourite things to join. There was usually free booze there, and it was a great time to look at what the owner of said party had that was worth swiping later on in the week. When Sera found the party invitation out on the street she just had to check it out. What she found was far from a jackpot. That wasn't much of a surprise given the area. Seraphina had been to riverwood before. The apartments weren't owned by wealthy people, they were just your run of the mill average citizens or even poorer than that. Sometimes she'd find something worth the time, but most of the time it was just average crap that wasn't worth much. This place wasn't much different on the surface, but beggars couldn't be choosers. Besides, she could still have some fun tonight and that was at least worth the trip.

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Akhtarwas ready for another of the mixers. He had received an invitation to join this party. He wasn't sure who this woman was but he was sure the party would be fun. He was always so busy with work that he didn't have much time to go out so this was the perfect time to relax and have a bit of fun. He wasn't sure who would all be there but he was pretty sure he would run into some friends.

James was doing an undercover job and he was hoping that this party tonight would give him a break in his case. He really needed leads and he was hoping the mix of people there would be able to help him. He hated to use the party for ulterior motives.

**sorry this post is so suckish...my next one will be better

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Savina: Grinning wickedly, the brunette watched as people started to flood into her apartment. Ssssplendid, tonight was going to be better than she thought. Her eyes glued onto a white-haired girl for a moment before sliding back to look toward the front door, landing on an even stranger sight than the first as she took in a man wearing a horse mask. Odd, but... Fun, she supposed. Making her way over to the masked stranger, she turned on an irresistibly charming smile as she saw he had a couple buddies with him. As always, the more the merrier. Upon reaching the trio she held out her arms in welcome, blinking her deeply hued eyes. "Welcome to the party, boys! Feel free to get your hands on whatever you like," she purred out, coyly fluttering eyelashes. Of course she would flirt with even a crazy masked man. "And I do mean anything..." she murmured, barely noticing as a skinny teen slid his way behind her into the room.

Itzal: Holy crap, there were more people here than he thought there was going to be. And it was still early, wasn't it? Itz frowned, not having a watch to check. Ah, whatever, he'd just go with it he supposed. Slinking his way into the party area, he found his eyes drawn over as a young woman openly offered herself to a group of men, somewhat taken aback by her behavior. Were people really that... Sleazy? Was that the right word? The eighteen-year-old didn't even know, in all honesty that could be how everybody acted and he was just behind on it all, having never gotten the memo. He truly hoped that wasn't the case though, he could just feel his heart rate already beginning to climb as he worried over how to act. All he had to do was be normal. That was all, so why was this becoming so stressful? So difficult? Itzal looked over, focusing on what appeared to be nothing but thin air, though his mind provided a much different image, one of a beautiful girl his age as he frowned to the projection. Beginning to think this was a bad decision, Itzal turned abruptly to leave, beginning to murmur something to the air until he suddenly ran head-first into a young lady, this one much more real than his companion, and much more eye-catching, what with her white hair and all. "I-I'm sorry!" the teen stuttered out, his eyes wide as he looked down to the girl.

(Gosh dang, Idk who else to bring in yet D:<)

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ooc; woot. Too scared to bring too many charries at the start so I think this should suffice

Preston: Why had he come?! Why would he expose himself like this? What damaged synapse in his head said this was a good idea!? The cautious human crept through the door, irises bulging with each body that stroked too close. His head was throbbing with the bass and his body trembled with each step. He dug into his coat pocket and weakly placed a slender blue pills onto his lips before swallowing the comfort down. It took a while but eventually he felt his body mellow slightly however it seemed fleeting. Before long, he was a nervous wreck again with brilliant blue eyes darting for an escape. He'd seen the posters everywhere for what seemed like days and everyone working at the diner was talking about it. Unfortunately his bandmate Jordan gained wind of this "party or all parties" and dragged poor Preston into the depths. He was unaware where his friend had gone so here stood Preston, alone and confused. He hadn't converse with so many people in ages, if not ever. He was never the social type since his childhood consisted mostly with him and his parents trying to keep him away from the prying eyes of those who judged his upbringing. What if someone is tailing you here? What if a family member spots you in this place?! He told himself frantically.

Dusan: "Exquisite." The familiar haunting tone slithered itself into the aura of all that stood before the Wurm, his impeccable physique and stature was unnatural in these wild settings, leaving many with a confused gaze. Dusan had decided to indulge for a moment, feeding upon the trash that everyone wished would stay under the surface. The raw emotion ruled supreme here. His unquenchable appetite moaned in pleasure as the feast began to expand around him. The disturbing craters on his palms writhed and twitched as they fed on each passing innocent, wasting no time to bleed them dry. Some who thrashed about the apartment suddenly halted and scurried to a seat to take a breather from this sudden wave of utter exhaustion; one even darted to the bathroom and what followed was the sound of gagging. Dusan cool grey eye scanned slowly, capturing gazes with many of these sad maidens ready for utter domination and destruction. One of these women would make an exquisite storage meal...

(sorry bleh post)

[Super Special Agent Sp00n]

Spoon: Finally they were here! It had been a bit of a bitch trying to find their way around, but soon enough the trio arrived to their destination...the kick ass party! Spoon strolled on through the door, his two friends right along side him. It didn't take long for them to catch some attention (more like it didn't take long for him to get attention). The moment the group walked through the door a pretty girl came to greet them. “Sweet!” the man replied to her generous offer to touch whatever he wanted (completely missing the obvious flirting) “Where's the beer? I'm thirsty!”

Jesse: Well, well, well, what do we have here? The moment that the guys entered the apartment they were greeted by a fine looking young woman. Jesse didn't recognize her, but it was pretty obvious that she was the one who started the party. Jesse liked her already! She seemed like a nice girl, cute looking and friendly, extremely flirty too. Though of course most of her flirting seemed directed towards the oddest of the group than to him. It was kind of funny to see to be honest. Spoon was the last person most would expect to be hit on by women, the dude was so odd in so many ways that anyone would assume that he'd scare them away. No one would suspect that he already had a girlfriend. Poor girl, if she was hoping to get with Spoon tonight she would have no chance. The dude didn't even seem to notice her advances, he was too focused on one thing.

“Thank you, we'll keep that in mind.” Jesse smiled at the young woman as he offered his hand out for a shake. “I'm Jesse, and these are my friends Nick.” he pointed at Spoon.

“My friends call me Spoon!” the horse masked man squealed in delight, making Jesse chuckle and TB roll his eyes.

“And my buddy John.” He pointed at TB who greeted the girl as well. “This is a pretty nice place that you've got here.”

Totalbiscuit: John didn't know if he should feel better or not that they finally found the party. But hey, at least they weren't lost anymore. The trio had stepped inside the apartment and were immediately greeted by the hostess. Seeing the woman flirting with Spoon had taken him by surprise. Seriously? Out of all the people here she had to flirt with Spoon. What was wrong with women these days? What did they find interesting in an oddball that walked around wearing a mask all the time? It was a strange and sad world indeed to see this happen, but John just had to ignore it. Trying to ignore the urge to facepalm at what he was seeing he turned his attention on the girl as Jesse introduced them. “Good evening.” he said when Jesse introduced him to the hostess. He let Jesse do the talking for a moment while he took a quick look around the apartment. There were a lot of faces here, many that he didn't recognize. But soon his gaze fell on someone who he did recognize, someone who he least expected to be here. “I'll be right back for a moment.” he told the others. “Don't start any trouble Spoon.” With that John walked over to the wizard prince and tapped him on the shoulder. “Long time no see.” he greeted the young man. “I didn't expect to see you here, how have you been?”

Seraphina: Seraphina wandered around the apartment, taking a good look at the valuables around the place as well as the people at the party. The goods in the apartment were not the only thing she was keeping her eye on. There were a few people that looked just ripe of the pickings for a pickpocket. The solaris had her eye on a good target already. The girl watched a wealthy looking middle aged man making his way through the crowd, wondering if he had his wallet with him and how much money he might have in it if he did when someone bumped into her. Sera stumbled but quickly steadied herself before turning to face the guy who ran into her. “Hey, easy there buddy. You could hurt someone if you aren't careful.” When the boy apologized to her she smiled and laughed. He looked so guilty about what he did that she somehow found it amusing. Perhaps she found herself some entertainment tonight? “It's all right, no harm done right?”

((Did not take forever to post cause I was stuck on what Jesse would say <.<....*facepalms*))

[Guillotine]

Guillotine: Oh boy, a party! Gil could use a little excitement after being trapped inside of Jesse’s home for what seemed to be an eternity. Leaving wasn’t exactly the best idea the idiotic hound had come up with. Hell, this little outing could lead him straight back to the slammer. But, how could he say no to a party? At the time, Guillotine didn’t seem to care about the consequences of leaving his prison-like home. If he stayed inside the house any longer he was going to lose it. The beast had already managed to chew Jesse’s computer chair to pieces; but only after taking a break from his obsessive pacing. Guillotine needed to get out, and fast!

So, like an idiot, the hellhound left Jesse’s home and walked (or rather limped) over to the River Wood apartments. It had taken him a while to reach his destination due to his leg brace. But, after an hour of limping and heavy cursing, he finally made it with cane in hand. Guillotine must have been a strange sight, limping through the door way with a cane and leg brace. Despite his disability the hound still held his head high as if nothing were wrong. The first thing Gil went for was the booze. He couldn’t remember the last time he had a drink. Jesse, being the intelligent individual that he was, wouldn’t allow Guillotine to drink alcohol. No matter how much the hound begged, the answer would always be ‘Hell no!’. With a sharp toothed grin Guillotine eyed the vast array of drinks. Then, without hesitating he grabbed a random bottle of alcohol. Gil downed a shot, then another, and another. The male was so preoccupied with his new found love that he didn’t take the time to look around at the other party-goers.

(( I might bring in more charries later.))

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Akhtar The party was in full swing by the time he arrived. He wasn't sure what to expect from it. The prince was used to parties of a different caliber but he wasn't going to dismiss it all together. He knew a few of the PIDA Agents that he had good personal friendships with would be there. He hoped that the party would be fun. He walked into the quaint apartment. He looked around before moving into the room. He was sure the police would be called in if there were any older neighbors near by. He was hoping it would turn into an all out rave and he would spend the night dancing away with some unknown hot girl releasing all of his recent stress.

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Savina: A pout graced the pretty girl's face until she molded it back into a blinding smile, shrugging at the obliviousness of the masked male as she turned to his companions, waving vaguely with a hand toward her kitchen counter if he really did want a beer. Her motion was all the help he would get in that endeavor. The woman's attitude perked back up as she focused her attention on Jesse, finding that at least this one was much more of a conversationalist. Reaching out and gripping his hand delicately, Savina turned her charm up a few notches, smiling at the men as they introduced themselves. "Why thank you! My name is Ssavina, it's... Lovely to meet you," she replied, watching for a moment as John left until she returned her attention to Jesse. Looked like he would be her victim tonight. Or, wait...

She knew that scent. A blank expression dropped over the woman's face for a moment until she finally blinked it away, her brow furrowing as she looked around in the room. "Umm... Excuse me," she murmured, too distracted now to pay Jesse any more heed as she began her trek into the crowd. It was Preston, that man that was much too kind for his own good. A delighted smile began to stretch her lips as a giggle built in her throat. Didn't he know this was her party? Did he want another go at a night of marvelous fun? The questions flooded the woman's mind as she wandered around her apartment. She was getting closer to finding him, she could just feel it.

Itzal: A grimace marred the boy's features as he realized that the white-haired girl's words were true. Crap, he really could've hurt her, couldn't he?! Gah, just when he thought he was doing something okay he had to go and screw everything up again! Flustered, the teen rushed to get out an apology but was cut off as the girl continued speaking, and his cheeks grew warm as he gave her a disbelieving look, nodding faintly as he mentally kicked himself. "I-I guess. I really am sorry, I didn't mean to run into you," he finally said, letting his apology flow from him like a waterfall in a flurry of quickly mashed together words. He really needed to start working on his social skills.

((SORRY I DIDN'T REALIZE IT WAS MY TURN TO REPLY DX))

[Super Special Agent Sp00n]

((Damn it Jesse muse why do you take over so badly? D<))

Spoon: The nice hostess's gesture was all the help he needed to get what he came for. “See ya losers later, I'm going to get wasted!” he squealed and rushed over to the kitchen. Yup this was the place. There was just about every kind of alcoholic drink he could think of in this place. Luckily it wasn't too crowded yet, there were only a few people that were hanging around the kitchen. Spoon squeezed past a few of them, ending up next to some odd looking emo dude with a leg brace to pick something out. Well, since he was just getting started it wouldn't hurt to start light would it? Spoon grabbed a bottle of beer off the counter, pulled a giant crazy straw from his pocket so he could take a sip. It might look silly to some people to drink beer from a crazy straw but it was the only way he'd be able to drink anything with his mask still on.

Jesse:Tonight might turn out to be more exciting than Jesse had originally hoped for. Having a good time with friends was one thing, but how often did he get the chance to flirt with a girl that flirted right back? Jesse was sure the others wouldn't mind if he completely ditched them to spend time with the hostess. Spoon had already left, his mind more focused booze than anything else. As for TB...well he already had his wife Genna so he had no interest in this girl, and wouldn't want to lead her on. He could either keep an eye out on Spoon or find something else to do. Jesse smiled as Savina took her hand and introduced herself. Man, she had a really pretty smile and an interesting way of talking. She pronounced her S's a little strangely she almost sounded snake like. It wasn't enough to send alarm bells in his head of course, she could be a demoness and he wouldn't be able to tell. He was a guy after all, he only had one thought in his mind when it came to her.

Just as Jesse was about to try his luck though the woman's mood suddenly changed, and before he knew it she was gone. Just like that, his chances of getting laid went up in smoke. Damn it! How unlucky was he? Jesse sighed and looked around. Now what was he going to do? He lost both the girl and his friends. He wasn't paying attention to where TB had ran off too. At least he knew where Spoon was. Jesse dragged himself over to the kitchen to check up on his masked friend, if he was lucky TB was with him already. If he wasn't at least he still had someone to distract him from his loss. Spoon wasn't hard to spot at all, and neither was the guy that he happened to be next to. “Gil?” the man stared at him with surprise, and then anger as the hellhound brought a shot to his lips. “Oh hell no!” Jesse quickly grabbed the drink out of Gil's grasp before he could drink it. “What the hell are you doing here, and why are you drinking!? I told you already that you can't drink anything while you are taking your medication, you could kill yourself!”

“Wait...is that Gil?” Spoon interrupted. Jesse turned to the younger man as he stared the hellhound. Oh right, Spoon was the only one in the group that had never seen Guillotine before. Spoon had joined the PIDA after they had captured Gil. The only person he knew from the group's former mission was Akeelah after she had moved in with him and Nova. It was potentially bad news for the two to meet like this now, TB had warned Spoon and Nova to stay away from Jesse's place while Guillotine was living there because of that...

Oh crap, TB! If TB found Gil here with Spoon around them he would be beyond pissed.

“Um...yeah it's him.” he said quickly. “Look Spoon, do us a solid and don't tell TB you saw him. In fact, pretend like you never saw him here.” Jesse grabbed Gil's arm and tried to pull him out of the kitchen. “As for you, you are coming with me. We have to get out of here fast before he finds out you are here, or we will both get in shit.”

Totalbiscuit:John did not know how to feel about this party at first when he and his friends were making their way over here. It wasn't like John hated parties, but he preferred ones with his friends or family, the kind where he at least knew who was who. This party was different, while he was going with two other people that he knew everyone else there would be a stranger to him. Things were already looking a little bad when the host greeted, or rather flirted with them. Spoon had been completely oblivious to it but he quickly ran off to go do his own thing. And Jesse? John knew the instant that the woman started to turn her charm in his direction that Jesse was a lost cost. He was going to be on his own this time. But as the man was wondering what he was suppose to do on his own he spotted a familiar face. John didn't know that Akhtar was going to be here but seeing the man made him feel a little better. At least he had someone he could hang out with. So while leaving Jesse to sink or swim on his own John went off to go say hi. But when he tapped the wizard on the shoulder he was completely ignored. Maybe he just didn't notice anything the first time? It was pretty likely the case, with so many people in the crowd it was easy to dismiss a tab as someone accidentally brushing up against you or something like that. So John tried again, getting a little closer this time to tab at him again to get his attention. There was no way he was just going to let the only other person he knew leave without noticing him.

Seraphina:Sera laughed at the boy's apology. He looked so incredibly guilty, like he had accidentally ran over someone's puppy instead of just bump into someone the way he spoke. It was oddly adorable. There was always something about the shy types that made the solaris interested in them. Maybe it was because opposites attract, or some other philisophical bullshit that did it. But Sera liked making friends with people who rather blend in with the wallpaper, or stiffs that didn't know how to have fun, so she could bring out the wild side to them that they didn't know they had. While she had only met this boy for two seconds she felt compelled to do the same thing to him. Well, now she had something to do at this party besides eying all the goods. “It's fine, it's fine.” she patted him on the back. “You didn't hurt me or anything so you don't need to feel that bad about it.” Sera gave him a warm smile as she held her hand to him. “The name's Seraphina, you can call me Sera for short. What's your name?”

[Guillotine]

((I think your muse might be contagious Akee. I didn't mean for this post to be very long but I had an idea and went with it.))


Guillotine: The party was alright. It wasn’t as exciting as Gil hoped it would be, but he didn’t complain. Not when there was booze around. It had been a while since Guillotine had been out of the house. Needless to say, it was nice to mingle with someone other than his roommate for once. When Gil got his drink he couldn’t help but to notice a strange man approaching him from the side. The hellhound turned to look at his visitor and froze. This human had a horse head. “T-The hell?” He said just below a whisper. Guillotine cocked his head to the side, perplexed by the man’s rather unusual appearance. What in the hell was he supposed to be? It didn’t take long to figure out that the thing this man had over his face was some kind of horse mask. Gil had never seen one before. The hound’s deep green eyes continued to watch the horse-man with interest. What happened next was a sight to behold. The strange man had reached for a beer and a straw.

W-what!? Why is he drinking beer through a straw!? Guillotine thought. Suppose it did make a little sense. No, what was he thinking? This man could have taken his mask off to drink, but instead he was using a straw. The hell hound continued to stare. This was culture shock at its worst. After watching the man for a moment Gil looked down at his shot glass, utter confusion lit up his facial features. He was beginning to question his sanity when a familiar voice rang out through the kitchen. Guillotine recognized that pissed tone. It was Jesse.

The hellish beast cringed as his name was being called. Gil knew he was in deep trouble. "Shit…" Guillotine grumbled under his breath as Jesse stormed into the room. Clearly, the human wasn’t too happy to see him. Oh god was Jesse was just as annoying as ever. If his yelling wasn’t bad enough Jesse had the balls to take the hellhound's drink from him too. This had been a devastating mistake on his part. As soon as Jesse snatched the shot glass from Gil’s hands the hound’s head snapped around to face him. The beast’s eyes had changed to their deadly blood red hue in a matter of seconds. Jesse had triggered Gil’s explosive anger. The unhappy hellhound gave Jessie a challenging stare. Why did the human always have to ruin is fun? Jesse couldn’t just let him be, could he?

Guillotine’s body had began to grow tense. He would have loved to dig his fangs into Jesse at that very moment. It wouldn’t take very much effort to tear into his flesh and leave the poor sucker for dead. That would teach him a lesson. Gil could try to finish what he started the day he got captured. The hellhound was so angry, he could strangle Jesse! But, that wasn’t going to happen. Gil knew he needed to find a way to calm down before he did something he was going to regret. History wasn't about to repeat itself, not now anyway.

With a loud growl Guillotine grabbed his cane and leaned against the kitchen wall. He then began to push his right hand into his pocket. The hound was going for something. By the looks of things it appeared that the arrogant man was reaching for a weapon. All the while he continued to glare at Jesse with those crimson eyes of his. Perhaps he wanted to finish Jesse off? What Gil pulled out of his pocket was the only item he took with him to the party other than his cane.

A stress ball.

It was the one thing, the only thing, which kept Guillotine from going absolutely ape-shit on a daily basis. Ever since the PIDA’s psychiatrist had given him one his rage levels had decreased tremendously, but only if he had the stress ball with him. Without it anyone and everyone would suffer his hellish wrath. It was a stroke of luck he had remembered to bring it. If he hadn’t the party would have gone up in flames the very moment Jesse took his precious alcohol away. Gil gave the little yellow ball a strong squeeze before he closed his eyes. He took in a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nerves. The small little ball was working its magic. Gil was beginning to calm down.

Truthfully, killing was the last thing Gil wanted to do. This was his one change to make an impression on his roommate. Did he really want to sabotage his chance at freedom? By some will of the universe alone Gil managed to tame his inner demons. Though, his hand continued to torment the defenseless little ball. The anger was still there. However, it was being redirected to something other than Jesse. The beast took another deep breath before opening his eyes. They had reverted back to their usual green color. Taking another moment to squeeze the ball he replied. “It is just one drink.” Though the male was calm he was still irritated. Jesse’s comment had rubbed him the wrong way. "You seem to forget that I am not human. One fucking drink isn't going to kill me, Jesse." Gil didn’t seem to understand the problem at hand. He was just pissed because his drink got confiscated. However, Jesse was right. The hound was taking a rather powerful pain medication that could possibly react to the alcohol he was about to drink. Hell, it even said ‘not to consume alcohol’ on the prescription’s label. Gil's reaction wasn't too surprising. It wasn’t like the hellhound was smart enough to actually follow the directions on the bottle anyway.

"I don't want to leave." Gil explained as he limped towards Jesse. The human had grabbed his arm and tried to drag him away, but Gil wasn't having it. Like some spoiled little child in a toy store, and despite his better judgment, the hound let his body go limp.

There Gil lay, on the floor of the kitchen, regretting this action which had caused his legs so much pain. Guillotine wasn't about to budge. Was it possible for Jesse to move two hundred pounds of bratty hell-puppy? It didn't seem likely. But, Gil still didn't like those odds. He soon expressed his anger by yelling at his roommate." I don't have to leave. I'm not hurting anyone! You can't make me leave!" Gil couldn't help but to throw his two cents in while Jesse spoke to the strange horse-man. When the horse faced human spoke up Gil cocked an eye brow. It didn't take long for him to put two and two together. Jesse and this...thing knew each other? Wait, TB was there too!? After hearing this Guillotine began flip and flail around in an attempt to get back up. There was no way in hell he was about to stay with TB roaming around. Sure, Jesse could be intimidating if he wanted to be, but TB was a force to be reckoned with. After having a quick change of heart Gil began to yell at Jesse. He was so frantic that his voice began to crack. "W-why didn't you say that sooner!? D-Damn it! Don't just stand there help me up!"

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ooc; due to lack of inspiration with Dusan and I don't want people waiting anymore, just gonna post with Pres


Preston: You need to leave Preston. It isn’t safe here, someone will spot you! Maybe she will...! His psychosis seemed to collapse further at the mention of the deadly serpent in a beautiful woman’s skin. Savina. A chill traveled violent through his delicate frame and the poor coward almost collapsed in the center of the makeshift dance floor. His body ached at the mention of her name... all the horrors he endured by her delicately dangerous hand. Bodies caressed him, the heat of their bodies suffocating him creating the illusion of the strobed covered walls crashing on top of him. His hand stuttered, attempted to grab the pill container buried in his coat pocket but his fingers weakened and within moments the cylinder rolled, disappearing beneath the dancing feet. “N-No!” Suddenly, multiple sets of eyes captured him in there sights and did not release him, like they were stalking him. He retracted, afraid that they would snap if he drew too close. He needed his pills. He needed them right now...

However, he needed to escape too.

The petrified Creed scurried for the exit but lost his footing halfway and found himself crashing to the floor with a massive thud. Before long all attention was grabbed to his shaking form, his glittering azure irises darting for the exit, but to no avail. All he saw were the bodies of the crazed partygoers.

“Yo, get off the floor if you aint gonna dance!” A patron hollered before snatching Preston aching shoulder to pick him up. The jittery human hopped up and began to back away slowly, back exposed to the dangers of the approaching serpent. “S-sorry! I didn’t...” His choked and his expressive irises seemed to glitter in shock of what was transpiring. How far he had fallen. He was such a sad sack of nothing.... Lost in the insanity, he stroked his hand through his hair irritability, practically in tears. He was so tired of this, so exhausted. He just wanted to collapse here and now, never to rise again. The only thing that kept him standing was one person, one friend he didn’t deserve who was probably snuggled on the couch at this very moment waiting for his friends return.

He needed to get home.

[Violet Styler]

Uh yeah, f*ck all of you, I'm crashing this cesspool. AND I F*CKING EXPECT YOU TO TOSS RONNIE IN, YOU LITTLE SHIT <3 I don't think I'm even going to apologize for how awful this is going to be. You can all deal with it because I do as I please, so hah. (Miss me? c:)


Nova: SH*T. HE WAS LATE AGAIN. Well, it was hard to be late for a party that didn't really start at a specific time, but... He was late in his own mind. F*ck it, who needed pants? Nova wore a black suit jacket with white and pink polka dotted boxers. Yep. This was how he was showing up. Thiiis was how people were going to remember him when he died. Barging into the crowd of people, he shouted. "SPOON. SPOON, MY LOVE, WHERE FOR ART THOU SIR KING OF GAYNESS. MY ANUS NEEDS PROPER PREPPING." Yeah. He was going to some seriously f*cked up form of hell for this. When eyes turned toward him, Nova saw Guillotine right of the bat. "Oh gods."

Narissa: The girl bounded into the premise. She was so excited! Gabe always tried to protect her, and treated her like a child. Sure she tended to act like one to the general public, but she and him both knew it wasn't true. Lithely snaking her way through the people, the shorty looked around, smelling all sorts of things, including dog. Ew. Maybe Gabe was right, maybe this wasn't the place for her. She turned toward the door to find people much taller than she blocking the way. Sigh. May as well make the best of it! Unfortunately, she didn't see anyone here that she knew. Time to make furrends!

Sitara: This place seemed wondrous. She had never been to a party before! Why was it only part, though? Why wasn't it called a wholey? Sitara would never truly understand humans. Making her way in, the woman glanced around before seeing a particularly distressed man apologizing to a female. Deciding it best to approach them, she smiled. "Hello mister and miss, I am Sitara!" holding out her hand, she quickly grabbed it in her other extremity and shook. That was how humans did it, right?

Kalkrin: Why the f*ck was he here. Why the f*ck would someone have a party like this? Who did this bitch think she was? Why the f*ck did he care so much? Groaning in frustration, Kalkrin had been dragged there by Narissa, and she'd completely ditched him. Though in her defense, it was way too easy to lose a five-foot-nothing girl practically anywhere, especially when they were as curious as she. If the girl wasn't too careful, she could end up getting lost and hurt severely. Then her brothers would have to save her, of course. She couldn't even sit still and wait like she promised she would. Oh well, mistakes happened. Looking about for a familiar face, Kalkrin was surprised with what he saw.

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(ever lurking)

Shimi: She sneaks her way into the corner. She was hiding like a ninja, A ninja with one simple objective. Crash the party, drink the booze. So what if was bad for her she hadn't seen any action in months tonight was a night for booze. She slept past all the madness and small talk finding her true friend by the fridge, Rum.