Party at a Rich Dude's house(open)

[Kazuya Hikari]

Jasper had a bit of a blank look on his face as he saw a guy who had both his arms wrapped around Jayr and blond girl nod over at him as he led them over to the drinks table Jasper was currently standing beside, but he took it in stride and politely nodded back to the guy in acknowledgment. Upon closer inspection, Jasper saw that Jayr had her arm wrapped around the guy's waist the moment they were close enough, as he pushed off the pillar and turned around, heading back into the house. Though it would more than likely be interpreted as jealousy or that he was hurt by her gesture, in truth, he neither liked Jayr nor was he even remotely hurt by it, it was because... he had to go to the bathroom. Standing in the huge entrance hall as people walked past him, if this was an anime, he would have a sweat drop on the back of his head.

Sure, he had experienced his fair share of a big ass mansion, but this place was HUGE, he didn't even know where to begin. ... It wouldn't kill them to at least tack up arrows pointing to the bathroom... Rubbing the back of his head, he headed down the nearest hallway, his footsteps echoing softly as he searched for the nearest bathroom. Five minutes later... he found himself lost... and without a bathroom. Then eight minutes passed...still no bathroom. Ten minutes later, he was thoroughly and utterly lost, and still no bathroom in sight. He was starting to wonder if there even was a bathroom in the mansion at all. Having been gone from the party for this long, possibly the only person whom might wonder where he was would be Jayr, though he didn''t hold his breath on this, he highly doubted she would care, especially given how excited she looked with that guy, whatever his name was, and honestly, he didn't care anyways. Though at this moment, he did care that he needed to find the bathroom, RIGHT. NOW.

[Donovan Green]

Donovan watched as Jayr's cute little friend had been distracted by another attractive girl.

Oh yeaaaaah...... hug... hug it out...

"Hey!" Donovan looked down into the girl's eyes with that charming smile of his as she pressed her hands against his chest. Oh how he would love those hands on his chest..... when they are naked. "how about we play some games, like beer pong."

Hmmm... she kind of wanted to dance naughty to the raunchy beat of this song.... If he can't have sex he wanted to at least rub against her. "Beer pong? That's my kind of game." Donovan would grab her hand gently pulling her along as he made it through the throng of people. He passed the end of the drink table and grabbed a stack of plastic cups and slip a few bottles of beer in between his fingers "Can you grab some beer, sweet heart?" he only had two hands after all.... THEN would carry on tugging her along to look for a table. Once he found a long table (which was easy in the huge ass place) he would push the center piece off the table. He was a poor boy so his parties always resulted with broken shit due to hanging with the wrong crowd... so what ever... he would direct Jayr to the one side by pressing his hand to the small of her back and would give her half of the stack of cups so she could set up her side.

Donovan would put up his finger to gesture he would be one minute. He would then leave Jayr at the table in search of a ping pong ball and fill two of the cups with water so they would be able to clean the ball off. As he made his way he would meet and greet... along with seeing Hilde....in another strange outfit.

"Hey Hilde! There is beer pong in the other room if you want to come join Jayr and I!" he would say while looking through some drawers finally finding a small white ball...beside some other baby toys?

Oh yeah... Gabriel's nephew...

He would fill the cups with water and make his way back.... he would see the boy that was by the pillar walking around. "Looking for someone?" Donovan would say kind of half-assed as she hurred back to the table with Jayr handing her a cup of water and the ball. He would give her a wink while walking back to the other side. "I will let you have first go, sweet heart."

If Hilde ended up taking up his advice he would gesture for to go on Jayr's team. "Two on one... 'Cause I'm a big guy and I can handle my alcohol."

[Jayr Byrne]

Big Kid's Game.

Jayr would feel the soft brush of his palm and the warm accentuated features of his hand as she'd be dragged away quickly like a rag doll only able to wave and usher a short yelp of false distress towards Dylan while her features showed just the opposite holding in something of slight excitement. Though it didn't take long before she matched his pace taking up alongside him only slightly behind him letting the "big strong man" lead the way with a slightly jaded smile on her features twisting her hips from side to side while she was out of his peripherals.

"Can you grab some beer, sweet heart?"

"Sweet Heart?" She'd grin as though offended and settle a hip jutting out matched with pursed lips. "Sure thing Pudding Bear." She'd reply with quick sarcastic banter not too great on embarrassing nicknames for couples. Though she stopped as he turned about thinking on that. Did this make them a couple? Her chest thrummed with a quick beat in her chest turning her smile into a fine line of shock. No that wasn't it, she was in control here.

Crossing her arms to her hips Jayr would rest by the table settling on its side lazily as she felt the heat of the music tap into her focus zone. All the while she'd been left with little more than a stack of cups and a few staring eyes matched with other jealous figures apparently also here for Donnie's affection. Jayr would just bite on her bottom lip sensually before flipping her hair and turning to the cups forming the two triangles to face one another.

"I will let you have first go, sweet heart."

A wink showing his arrogance, and maybe a bit of charm but she'd have to rebuttal with something that'd hit hard. "Bad mistake Pookie bear!"

"Two on one... 'Cause I'm a big guy and I can handle my alcohol."

*plunk*

The bounce of the ball would hit the table first before crashing into the first cup scoring for double points in this game as she'd smile back with devious skill. He'd been given no time to defend whilst distracted and that meant Jayr would be in a better position to start. With or without Hilde there.

"You sure you don't need a hand." Jayr would bring her hands up into a mocking golf clap.

[Hildegard Merquise]

Whilst looking around in a nervous Fashion, there was one familiar voice in the crowd. The one that belonged to the young man from the last party. Perry? Donald....Doner....DONSOMETHING! Hilde was having difficult remembering names at the time, she just smiled and nodded. Making her way towards Donasomething and the scary girl from the change room. She was silent, planning on watching in order to kind of understand the way a person played the game. Second party, so she was still pretty clueless to the games and goings on of a party of the sort.

"uhh..Hello. It's nice to see you again." The red haired girl was being careless, or maybe she was just too nervous to think straight. SCARY PEOPLE ARE SCARY! Grabbing a hold on the long ribbons in the front of her dress, she'd twist them about anxiously. A little afraid of messing things up or needing to ask for the game rules.

o_____o;;;

I think this was a bad idea...

sshhhh nonsense....

Watching as the scary one threw a ball and landed it in the cup. Was that how they played? What was the point? Or...something. @w@;;; Remain silent and smile, maybe when it's Donasomething's turn, the game would become more clean?

ONLY TIME WOULD TELL.


o.o;;;;

[[OOC: fail post is fail...xD;;;; I'm failing today]]

[Charlie Cross]

As she turned around that smile only spread more brightly across Charlie's face. She had not been so happy in years, not since the last time she had tucked her sister into bed. She still remembered the pain of kissing Dylan's forehead the night she left, the whispered goodbye and the tears she tried so hard not to shed.

But that was the past now, and as Dylan shot forward Charlie wrapped her arms about her sister, hugging her close as the tears built up in her eyes. It felt so good to finally be with the only tangible bit of family she had. Their mother, was not a person she cared to see, she was the reason Charlie had been forced to do what she did, and though it was misplaced blame, Charlie still blamed the woman for the things she had been through. Life had not been easy, and she had suffered more than most would ever know, mostly because she kept it all locked inside. There was no room in her life for pain and suffering. She was supposed to be the pretty girl with the amazing smile that could look good and pose for the camera. Nobody cared about the pain she struggled with inside, just how good she appeared on the outside.

"Yes its me. Who else would it be silly?"

As she washed away all the negative thoughts that flooded her mind, she would do the sisterly thing and press a kiss to the top of Dylan's head. Finally releasing her, she took a step back, her eyes going over her sister as it checking to make sure she was whole and in good health, which is exactly what she was doing.

"I have missed you so much. Please tell me you are doing okay. You look thin. Have you been eating enough?"

She couldnt help it. She had played Mom to Dylan for so many years, that it just came naturally to her now. She wanted to make sure that her sister was okay, that she was taken care of, that she was not going through any sort of bad shit like Charlie had been and currently still was.

Still holding onto Dylan's hand she would tug her away from the crowd and over to a more quiet area of the house so that they could talk and catch up on things. Not about to let her go after being away from her for so long.

[Dylan Cross]

"Yes its me. Who else would it be silly?"

Dylan held her sister tighter when hearing those words... She missed her so much... they used to be so close and their bond was so fantastic... it went above any other sister or friend. Dylan was heart broken when she woke up with that note and to her sister's empty bed. It definitely was a wake up call.... she had to try and look after herself.... which was hard with the kind of people she was around all the time. Her sister did send money and it did help.... heck it helped Dylan to move out of that shitty town. She swallowed down the lump in her throat as tears enveloped her eyes.

They parted, but still held onto each others hand as she let her sister look her over.

"I have missed you so much. Please tell me you are doing okay. You look thin. Have you been eating enough?"

Dylan simply nodded as her lower lip somewhat twitched as she tried to hold in a whimper. She didn't want to test her voice right now. She was then dragged out of the crowd and somewhere a bit more private. "Yeah... I'm eating... not the best... but you definitely helped me out a lot.... I... Thank you...." she would hug her big sister again...holding her tightly. "I...I missed you so much... how have you been?" she started to sniffle and would laugh at the fact she was crying... as she held onto her sister. She was sooo happy she was here.

[Kazuya Hikari]

Jasper had a bit of a blank expression on his face once more as the same guy that had nodded at him before called out to him, though the question sounded half-ass and that he had more important matters to worry about. "... Not really..." Jasper answered nonchalantly, as the guy hurried off, leaving Jasper alone... and free to continue searching for the ever elusive bathroom. No doubt he's probably rushing back to make sure Jayr hasn't gotten bored of waiting and left... After about another five minutes of running around like his life depended on it, which it did... sort of, Jasper finally found the bathroom, and the moment he walked in, he stopped immediately in mid-step, as he closed the door behind him and locked it, as he stared at the size of the bathroom.

Even though he had lived in a mansion with large bathrooms galore, this bathroom was even bigger than the ones he was used to! But he would marvel at the size of the bathroom later! The sound of running water could be heard as Jasper washed his hands, letting out a small sigh of relief. Twisting the faucet off, he dried his hands with a hand towel, as he finally could take the time to look around the bathroom. Walking over to the window, he had a good view of the backyard from up here... and of people jumping into the pool. Looks like there were already people that were wasted, and it wasn't even midnight yet. Peering down at his watch, Jasper saw it was actually almost ten o'clock as he hung the hand towel back on the towel ring and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door quietly behind him as he began to head back to the party, hopefully not ending up lost again... Yeah. Right.

[Talon Green]

His eyes continued to trail over that delicious little form in front of him, the way she tossed her hair and the way her body shifted, it definitely caught his attention and he was more than willing to show it.

Taking just a single step closer, he would listen to that musical sounding tone roll from her beautiful little mouth, eyes tracing over her lips as his own grin stayed firmly in place. He could tell she knew how to work a man, and though he probably should have cared about such matters, he didn't. Tonight was about having fun and perhaps finding somebody to have said fun with.

If this could be the one to provide him with a night of fun then who was he to nit pick over her ability to play men like the puppets they all undoubtedly were?

"Well, tell me, what would it take to be the right kinda guy to keep a lovely little thing like you company?"

His body shifted, one hand protruding out to press his palm against the wall so that he could lean there, all the while keeping those emerald hues fixated upon her. He would try, and should he succeed then he would see fit to try and make the absolute best of the evening. Should he fail, well he would just go inside and see what other pretty little number he could try and find. Though honestly, he was not sure there was anything inside that compared to the one standing before him.

[Asher LeBeau]

The tiny girl smiled, a darker amusement showing briefly in her eyes as she watched him, following his movements before finishing her drink. She liked what she saw and she really made no secret about it, seeing as she usually got what she wanted for a night or two, depending.

Blinking slowly, a coy smile filled her face before she subtly let her tongue dart out to wet her bottom lip, a hint of silver flashing with the bar. "Well, ipo, the right kinda guy to keep me company needs to be able to keep up," she murmured, blinking innocently at him while her words and tone were anything but.

She shifted her stance slightly, taking a half step towards him, letting her body do most of the talking for her, as she normally did. Violet eyes dropped slightly, as she mentally undressed the boy in front of her before letting her gaze trail back up to meet his emerald ones. "It seems my cup is empty. Would you like to come inside so I can fill it?" she asked, wondering what he would take out of her words. They could go either way, if they wanted.

Oh yes, she very much did like what she was seeing.



[[OOC: 'ipo' means sweetheart... -w-;;]]

[Talon Green]

Talon watched those eyes go over his body, only making that grin on his face take on a more charming yet hungry look, his eyes eating up every curve of that tight little body as she moved in such a manner as to make him want her all that much more.

"Mm....A fella that can keep up you say?"

He leaned down, his hand coming out to lift a single strand of her silken hair and lightly twist it about his finger in an almost idle fashion, though for him, he was learning that to touch her was like tasting honey. Sometimes his condition had its benefits, that was for sure. As those eyes met hers, his face now somewhat even with her own, he would shake his head slightly.

"For you, I would run myself into the ground to keep up. No worries there hun."

He then released that strand of hair, his hand slowly drawing back as he rose to his full height once more. Noting her empty cup and her words he would then take another step forward, his hand snaking out to brush against her waist.

"Well now, we can't have that now can we. Though tell me lovely, what are you looking to fill it with? The stuff that hits you hard? Or the stuff that takes its time so you can savor every bit of it?"

With that his hand would slide from her waist to her hip, never tugging to pull her closer, not wanting to push it too far too fast, but just for the sake of feeling the warmth of her body beneath his touch, a gentle squeeze given, not shy about just what was on his mind.

[Asher LeBeau]

Asher merely smiled at the touch, inclining her head slightly when his fingers twirled around that strand of hair. She liked him close to her, mostly because it meant she was doing well. The petite Hawaiian liked having that degree of control in the initial encounter, but whether or not she kept it, well that depended on how things progressed.

She would admit she had a weakness for sexy boys with equally sexy accents and the one in front of her was no exception. It wasn't often that one heard a genuine Australian accent that wasn't like Steve Irwin or heaven forbid--Crocodile Dundee. This seemed to suit the boy oddly and it was a bit of a turn on listening to it.

Asher bit her lower lip for a moment, dropping her eyes before peering up through long lashes at him. "Perhaps I wish for something that will hit me hard first, but later, when there is time, something I can....savor," she said, a sultry note entering her voice as she dropped it slightly down as his hand trailed about her waist.

It was not quite enough for her before she sent him a demure smile, slipping back inside the house. It was one that promised she'd be back later, unless she got the attention of someone else. Asher mingled with a few of the people, making her way throughout the room and back into the house, wandering around and just admiring everything. She might get lost, she might not, but the house certainly was nice.

Her heels clicked along some of the hardwood floors as she made her way down and around, faintly hearing the sound of water running and headed in that direction, already bored with the people there and maybe hoping to meet someone new. (Jasper >.>;

[Donovan Green]

Donovan would perk his eyebrow at the fact Jayr didn't seem too amused he had called her sweet heart. He didn't see what the big deal was.. if te human being had tits and a vagina they would be known as a sweet heart. It wasn't impersonal... he just thought it was nice to call girl's that... that and beautiful.

So as he was getting all the stuff he would see his cousin with the girl he had slept with in the library.... in which she had left him.

He would approach him and whisper in his ear.

"Hey man..I don't entirely have Lexi's permission to be here so...you should go I don't want her to get mad at you.... she is already mad at me and you know how she keeps that shit." Talon would nod and leave as Donnie asked and so he would return to Jayr.

----back to where we were----

"Bad mistake Pookie bear!"

"I'll make you call me a different name later..." he would give her a teasing wink and just as he did she would have scored on a glass. He would look down and pick it up..pressing the rim of the cup to his lower lip with that devilish smile. "Karma?" then he would down the cup and wait for Hilde to score on him. "Your go, Hilde." he would grab the pong ball from the glass and dip it in the water before bouncing it back.

[Jayr Byrne]

Mistakes all over the place.

"I'll make you call me a different name later..."

Jayr would scoff blatantly letting her eyes roll inside her head and with an attitude place her hand at her hip with a perked up grin. No he wasn't getting away with this but she wasn't in the mood to treat him like a child.

*plop*

An evil grin as she watched him drink, the beginnings of a slippery slope towards defeat.

"Karma?"

Her lips would pucker up victoriously figuring he should just give it up now, with Jayr alone the game might've been fair but two on one, well that just split their intake and keep them relitively sober while Donnie would get trashed, despite being a boy he wouldn't hold out long.

"Your go, Hilde."

Jayr would turn her eyes towards the redhead quickly sizing her up, she was slightly smaller than Jayr but a twinge of jealousy was set aflame, her cerulean eyes tracing over her petite figure. How much Jayr would kill for red hair.

"Hi, I'm Jayr." She'd smile innocently with a hand out to shake, if it'd gone ignored she'd simply wave as to avoid such humiliation of being left hanging. "What you want to do is get it in teh same cup I did, that would make him have to drink three cups giving us the lead."