"It's fine.." He said, looking down as Jordan kissed his forehead. "I'm feeling a bit dizzy, where's the bathroom?" He asked, needing to get away for just a bit. He was feeling way too cramped with so many people, and the fumes were getting to him. That and he was a bit upset that Jordan followed him. Sure he shouldn't have up and kissed Percival just because he asked, but Jordan seemed just fine floating from guy to guy, talking lovingly to his friend and holding Maverick's hand.

Maverick stood there gaping at Matthew as if he was terrified, and Matthew walked off before he could even think of anything to say. 'Why does he play with me like this..' he sighed, deciding he wanted more to drink. He grabbed his bottle of brandy and didn't even bother with the glass and took a glug of it. "It's not fair." he whined to the room of strangers. Some kids looked at him like he was crazy and he took another drink of the brandy and stepped outside for another cigarette. "I don't get it." he said to a kid on the back porch. "I can't figure out if he likes me or not..." He continued as he took a drag again. "I can't handle these games anymore!" Maverick took another chug from the brandy bottle and threw his cigarette god knows where. He stumbled back inside in search of Matthew, who he still couldn't find.
"Matt..." he repeated. "I c-can't find you because you kissed me and left me!"
He made his way into his room and saw people in there doing unspeakable things. "Oh. Sorry." he said as he turned around and shut the door, finding Matt again.

"Matt!" he shouted as he headed straight towards the redhead, bottle in hand. "I need to talk to to you. I can't take these games anymore!" he said, frowning. "Do you like me or not because I can't... I like you... and you're not being real.. man.."

Percival noticed that Aisha started to slump against him and saw that she was fell asleep. He scowled a bit and picked her up, lifting her to a couch. He winched putting her down "I need to gain some weight.." He turned back around when he heard the door be banged on by someone outside. He frowned walking to the door and opening it up to a very petite black haired boy and held open the door and said "Come in, love."

Remie was grumbling and curse as she hit the door with her other foot and was about to scream in frustration when the door opened and Percival stood in the door way. Her mouth dropped open and she could feel a nosebleed going to start if she didn't do something. She coughed saying, "Hello.." she got close to him, smelling his scent and said "Merci.."

Vahn walked off in search of the bathroom, trying to wade his way through the bumping and grinding crowd. I just need to find the stairs... He said to himself, needing a moment to himself. He got bumped into a couple times, but managed to make it to a table and sets his cup down. This is crazy... I don't belong here... He thought to himself, feeling down and out of place.

Matthew got into the living room with the bottle of vodka, drinking it from time to time between talking with some of his friends and dancing. His brain got fuzzier by the second and it was hard for him to think stright, but it wasn't only because of the alcohol, his feelings were betraying him aswell. He looked around when he heard Maverick calling out his name. He stared at him as he talked. Soon after he finished Matthew gave some random person his bottle and put one hand on Maverick cheek and the other on his shoulder. "'fcourse I like you," he said before kissing Maverick deeply, not caring who saw them.

Maverick kissed back and then realized what happened in the last 15 minutes and pushed away. "Then why'd you leave me in the kitchen like that? There's random dudes in my room!"

((drunk mav = xD ))

Zander just sat on the couch looking around at everyone dancing, he figured that Holden would be to busy watching everyone and talking to everyone. Maybe he'd get off easy this time and not have to dance.

He was really out of his element, but he didn't say anything to anyone. His face was less pink, but still pink. What had he gotten himself into?


((Sorrryyy you guys I know it is short))

Pervical raised his brows saying, "Yeah.." He turned away from the strange boy, he bumped into Vahn saying, "I am sorry, dear" he patted the younger male and started to dance once again with a group of guys, pressing himself against them.

Remie started to tear up watching Percival walk away from her "Perci.." She trailed after him and elbowed a few guys out of the way to get infront of Percival, dancing with her back against his chest. She sighed and loved his scent, but she wiped her nose with the back of her hand, noticing blood on the back of her hand.

Craig questioned the Benjamin guy, wondering why he was just standing there and not saying anything.

...

Jordan saw the look on Vahn's face, feeling just as awkward as before. Noticing he had issues making his way he sighed, walking after the boy as he lifted him into his arms. As he bumped people aside, Jordan managed to reach the stairs. As he set Vahn down, he pointed upstairs. "Either left or right, then door in door." He nodded, walking away just as quickly as he appeared, wrestling his way back to the couch as he sat down on the armrest. I think he's sickened by me... Jordan looked down at a young boy who was sleeping on his couch, shrugging as he stared outside.

Aisha had passed out in Percival's arms as she was placed on the couch, quietly sleeping as she didn't noticed many people stared at her, all thinking she was a passed out boy. Though she had just passed out, she was dreaming about the party, as if she continued in her dreams.

Ben was still panting, unsure weither it was since it sounded more like moaning. "S-Sorry. Hey. Why did you leave? Didn't you have a blast in there? I myself am heading back." No I just left and stalked him. "So will you come back with me?"

"Why'd ya bring that up?" Matthew sighed. "Aren't you happy we bought those condoms? This way your room will stay atleast SOMEHOW clean." He smiled before taking Maverick's hand in his and pulling him after him, towards his room. "Come, I wanna show you something amazing." He smirked to himself.

[I love drunk Mav XD]

((zander!!!!!!! =D )

Holden knew Zander was probably really confused, and that was why he stayed with the kid the whole time. "I'll be right back." he winked before he ran off to make a couple of drinks. He put only a shot of vodka in each up and filled the rest with some OJ and was on his way back to the couch in no time. "Here!" he said with a smile. "It won't get you drunk. I don't like to get drunk." he admitted, hoping maybe a little alcohol would loosen Zander up a little as he took a sip from his own cup.

"I don't know." Maverick answered, confused. He knew that in the morning he'd freak out about how big of a mess the dorm was going to be, and then got distracted after being pulled upstairs. "But my room!" he cried.

Vahn tenses as he was bumped into again. He looked up and saw it was Percival. He merely nodded and waved it off as he watched him rejoin the dance floor. He sighed and as he turned to walk off, he felt himself being picked up, then placed back down by the stairs. He stared at Jordan as he told him where to find the bathroom, then disappeared into the crowd. He just shook his head and looked down, deciding to just sit on the steps, rubbing his temples with his finger tips. This is too much. He's messing with me, he has to be. One moment he's chipper and hyper, the next he's depressed. Is he just doing that to control me? To keep me by his side? Growing more frustrated he gets up and climbs up the stairs, heading for the bathroom to splash water on his face.

Shrugging, Craig brushed passed the male, heading back to the party with his bottle in one hand. He entered the room with a drunken Ben as he pushed him down on a random seat. I'm not socializing with some dude who's already out of it.. Maybe once he sobers up I'll talk to him.

Stopping at the frame of the door once again to search the place for someone, anybody; just to casually converse with in order to take "his" mind off things.

He notices that Aisha was out on a couch and decided to stroll up to her. Man, this wig is really doing my nuts in.. He huffed, brushing his slendered left hand fingers through the hair as he glanced down at Aisha.

Percival wrinkled his nose when he noticed the dancer infront of him had a nose bleed. He had to bend almost over a foot to reach his ear "I will be back," he turned away and found a few tissues. He returned and handed the tissues back to the small lad.

Remie began to pout when Percival left but when he turned with tissues for her, blood running from her nose, her eyes began to tear up. "Thank you.." she thought in her mind He does really care. She wiped her nose and smiled up at him saying, "Oh Per.." I am not suppose to know his name.. She coughed and said "Uh, my name is Gautier."

Matthew ignored Maverick cries about his room as they reached his own room. Matthew let go of Maverick's hand as he went toward the closet and pulled out the fireworks. "Don't you just feel like blasting up a few things?" He smiled over at him before running downstaries and out of the dorm, hoping Maverick will follow. He set up one of the fireworks on the ground and took out a lighter from his pocket. Maybe I'm too drunk for doing this?... He wondered but soon shrugged it off and lit it up anyway, backing from it and counting quietly up to ten.

Zander looked at Holden at gave a small sigh of relief; he'd been really nervous about what to do next. He took the cup and gave Holden a thankful smile.

"I'm sorry," he took a small sip,"I'm probably being such a buzz kill." He didn't want to be so nervous, but it seemed like there was so many people here. His fingers were around and his eyes were still darting around. He was kind of bummed because he hadn't met anyone knew due to his shyness.

Jordan decided to just drink till he passed out. Grabbing several bottles of bacardi, he started isolating him from the others, sitting on a ledge by the window, downing one bottle. The more I think of it, the more he gets fed up with me. Seeing his best friend make out with Maverick out in the open, made him wonder weither he'd lose his friend on his way further down the road of a solem existence.

Aisha felt Meece's presence near her, and as she opened up her eyes, she looked straight into hers. Jumping up and wrapping her arms around her neck, Aisha kissed Amelia's lips gently, before hugging her tightly, glad to see her friend was okay. "Glad to see you're safe..."

Ben didn't understand why Craig didn't talk to him. "Hey! I was just being nice." Yet it was useless. Craig walked on steadily and didn't appear to feel like answering him. "W-Wait up!" Ben hurried after Craig, yet as they entered the room again, Ben quickly lost sight of him. Dammit... I blew my chance didn't I? Oh well. I can always try again some other time.

"What?" Maverick asked in confusion, trying to keep up with him as he ran down the stairs. He ran outside after Matthew, Bottle still in hand as he stopped right behind Matthew while he was counting down. "Why are you counting?" Maverick asked, dumbfounded.

"Never say sorry." Holden said as he took a sip of his drink. "It's a sign of weakness... And you're not being a buzzkill stop worrying about it!" he demanded. Holden stood up and grabbed Zander and pulled him up so he'd be close to him. "You promised me you'd dance with me." he reminded him and clasped his free hand with his roommate's and lead him out to where everyone else was dancing.


((I'm going to be absent in exactly 30 minutes to go shower and get ready for the day. >.>; ))

"You'll see!" Matthew said before continuing his counting, "Eight, nine.. TEN!" He yelled just as the firework shot up. He couldn't help but smile stupidly. "I just love fireworks..." he mumbled before setting up some more fireworks on the ground, seeing that people are starting to get out of the dorm in order to see what that noise was. He looked over at Maverick. "Feel like helping me light those ones up?"

Craigs' eyes widened slightly, feeling "his" best friends' lips against his. He just shrugged it off and pecked Aisha back before speaking;

"Ahh,.. Just needed some air I suppose." She frowned before sliding down onto the couch and sitting next to Aisha and hugging her back.

Craig couldn't help but glance around the room every few seconds, wondering why that dude had literally stalked "him". Eh'..
He didn't think much of it and went back to drinking his fifth bottle.

After splashing his face and wiping it dry. Vahn sighed and leaned against the door. I was better off before... when it was just me and my books. He placed a hand on his head, rubbing it, his hand trembling a bit. Why did I even come to this stupid party? He asked himself, then he answered himself out loud. "Because Jordan invited me...." But he'd just toying with me. Following me around, making me feel guilty, treating me like a child while he goes on and flirts with everyone else.... I'm nothing but a -pet- to him anyway... That last thought hurt him most, he felt that he really was being messed with. His insecurities made his thoughts that much more paranoid. Everyone was just messing with him, teasing and toying with him. The only one who seemed sincere was Holden, but he thought he was probably messing with him as well. Getting more and more nervous by the minute, he slowly slumps to the floor, feeling ready to pass out from the stress.

((For Hikari, with love.))

Percival raised his brows and said "Nice to meet you, Gauiter." He was smirked a bit ata guy making eyes at him and turned back to her. He was just about to comment on her height when he felt something cold go down his back. He cursed turning around and looked at a drunken guy who spilled a bottle of Vodka on his shirt. "Fuck.." he took off his V-neck shirt and dropped it on the ground, keeping his pants on he turned back to Remie and said "I can't believe on stupid some people are.."

Remie smiled and said "Your name?" She glared at the guy looking at Percival and felt he face flush in embrassment when a guy split his drink on Percival. She watched in amazement as he took off his shirt and she couldn't help but stare at his abs and his chest. She pressed herself against him and stared up in his eyes. She couldn't help herself, she jumped up in the air and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him hard on the mouth.

Maverick stared at the pretty colors and sparks falling down and looked back at Matthew excitedly as he asked Mav to help. "YES!" he exclaimed while he pulled out a lighter and set his brandy down. He ran over and waited for Matthew before lighting three of them and running back to his bottle of brandy and waited for them to shoot off.

Never say sorry? Holden obviously didn't know what kind of person Zander was. Every single time he did something slightly rude, he felt like he needed to apologize for it. It was just the way he was, but he nodded slowly as Holden talked. He took another small sip of his drink; he was hoping maybe he could loosen up.

Before he could even think Holden had pulled him up. He closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip; he wasn't used to being so close to people and he'd have to dance. He followed and let his eyes drift over the people.

"Don't make fun of me," he said softly.