Jordan sighed, looking up at the skies as he could see Matthew was already shooting off fireworks. His eyes shimmered as the sparkles reflected in them, yet feeling sad, he headed for the door, leaving the dorm with the two bottles still in his hand as he waddled away, trying to walk straight but his legs trembling too much for him to do so. After two steps, he sat down against the wall, closing his eyes as he emptied the first bottle in on try. He burped, smiling at his perfectly sounding burp as he set the second bottle against his lips. The air out here's so lovely... And my stench is making it so horrible. Oh well. They should just have to deal with it.

Aisha felt sleepy, yet she couldn't help herself but to cuddle up to her friend. "I hope you had enough air, you missed out some hottie action!" Aisha pointed over her shoulder to the closed dorm, as she quickly grabbed her friend's hand, dragging her over to the room. Aisha placed her ear against the door, listening to the
moaning that came from inside. As she mouthed 'S-E-X' to her friend, she opened up the door, seeing two boys fully exposed and at it; boys who apparently enjoyed the spectators.

Ben felt slightly disappointed for not knowing where Craig was, yet after seeing the fireworks, he soon ran outside. "WOAH! Like DUDE! That shit is crazy! Let me blow 'em up too!" [unsure of what to post with him x.x]

Matthew smirked when he saw Maverick pulling a lighter from his pocket, and he ran to light up half of the fireworks before backing away and counting to ten once more, this time more loudly. WHen he got up to six more people joined his counting, and they all yelled "TEN!" together, watching the fireworks shooting up two at a time. He looked up and saw them exploding, adoring each and everyone of the fireworks.

[I think I made him pyromniac-ish]

Craig gasped, staring down at the two nudes. Shame that they weren't straight. She thought to herself before looking back at Aisha and giggling softly.

"Damn, they have nice bodies." She whispers, before turning around to watch everyone else.

Mm.. she's right. This place is filled with proper stunners.

Craig grins, wishing he could take this itchy wig off as he eyed the dance floor, wondering if anybody was still dancing, before hearing fireworks going off.

He quickly grabs Aisha's hand, running out of the place to where the fireworks were being hosted.

Craig's eyes glistened as he awe'd up at fireworks, smiling softly as old memories came to mind.

Holden laughed. Zander hadn't realized exactly how many drunk people there were that were probably doing things ten times more embarrassing than anything Zander would even think of doing. He took another drink from his cup and felt the heat hit his cheeks since it was his second drink for the night. He stopped in an area that wasn't too crowded and let go of him and started swaying to the beat and moving his head a little with a smile on his face, waiting for Zander to do something. He wasn't feeling the music and decided to Change it, not caring if anyone would get mad. He wanted to see Z dance.

Vahn tried to pull himself together, but the thoughts kept running through his head. He truly felt as though everyone was just toying with him. Soon enough he started to blame himself. He should've been more assertive, he should have said no when Percival wanted a kiss, he should of said no when invited to the party, he shouldn't have allowed things to go this far. It's my own fault... I should have stayed put in my dorm. Then none of this would have happened. He then started to tear up and he placed his hands on his face, feeling angry with himself. Truth was, he was lonely last year, and he didn't want to be alone again. But he didn't think things would turn out this way. He felt sick, dizzy, disgusted. He didn't know what to do with himself.

Percival gagged with Remie's shoving her tongue down his throat. He untaggled himself from the small girl saying, "Gauiter, what the hell?" His eye brows went up and he frowned down at her, he mummered "You kiss like a girl." He turned away and walked to the bathroom to wash his mouth out when he found his cup of water and took a swig of it.

Remie began to cry when Percival walked away. She ran past others and walked outside, running past the fireworks and all the way to her dorm. She walked upstairs with tears pouring down her face and walked back into Percival's bedroom. She laid her face on his pillow and began to cry even harder, "Perci was mean to me..."

Zander took one more sip and ignore the burning feeling in his face. He figured everyone was dancing and they probably didn't care very much about what he was doing.

Slowly, he started swaying to the music, he was actually a Gorrillaz fan and so it made him a little more comfortable. He felt comfortable with Holden, he didn't know why, but he hoped that he wouldn't get laughed at. Still, he avoided looking at Holden when he was dancing.

Aisha giggled, nodding her head at her friend. "The hell they are." Aisha couldn't help but to catch herself staring at the gear. Oh my, so...That's what they look like when they're aroused. So pink. She let out a soft gasp, parting her lips slightly as she licked them slowly. Yet before being able to say anything to her friend once again, she was dragged away, almost wanting to cling to the door, yet didn't. "Hey, why did y-..." Aisha looked up at the fireworks, her eyes widened as it only seemed prettier when she was this drunk. "Wow..."


Jordan stumbled back into the room, feeling like he had to pee. Seeing Percival walk into the bathroom downstairs, he had no choice but to hurry himself upstairs. He quickly ran into his room as he yanked down his pants, releasing a sigh as he felt relieved he had made it. After tucking his manhood back in, he flushed and washed his hands as he suddenly noticed Vahn sitting there. "Vahn! Hey, are you okay?" Jordan bent over to the boy, holding him close to him as he comforting rubbed his back. "Why are you upset my dear?"

Holden laughed as Zander danced. He wasn't laughing at the kid, it was just at the fact that he'd finally got the kid to finally start letting loose. He finished his cup and set it down somewhere and started dancing, nowhere as crazy as he did earlier that day when he was messing around and started mouthing the lyrics. "See? This isn't so bad. And you lie. You have plenty of rhythm. You just didn't know it." he reassured him.

Maverick watched the explosions and looked at Matthew excitedly. Unfortunately the alcohol gave him a short attention span and now he was looking at Matthew starry-eyed. "I think I'm drunk." he admitted as he jumped onto Matthew and kissed him hard.

((going AFK...))

Vahn gasped, forgetting there were two doors in the bathroom, when Jordan knelt down to hug him, he tenses up and pushed at him a bit. "Don't touch me! I'm not your plaything!" He moved to stand, but he was so shaken up he just stumbled out of the room and spilled into the hallway, trembling and crying. He wasn't thinking straight anymore, he just wanted to get away, disappear. He looks back and sees the bottle in Jordan's hand. He grabs it from his hand, and takes a swig, briefly remembering hearing stories how people tend to forget things when they're drunk. Unfortunately for him, his body didn't appreciate the foreign substance and he just felt dizzier than he did before, but he did feel a strange warm sensation that made him feel good. He then kind of crawled a little ways down the hall before just falling flat, sprawled out on it.

((such a light weight XD))

[aww, srsly? after a post like this? D:
Nevermind, though. I should be going anyway. ; 3;]

Matthew wasn't ready for Maverick to jump on him and this time he really did fell. He found himself on the ground with Maverick on top of him, which only made him smirk before kissing him back. He broke the kiss for a moment and said, "I think I like you even more when your drunk." Before kissing him once again.


[G'night people!]

Percival finished scrubbing his chest with a wash cloth and walks out of the bathroom. Without a shirt and the cold air it made goose bumps all over his body and his nippes got hard. He grumbled and searched around for more water.

Jordan felt back against the toilet with his head from Vahn's shove. I didn't knew he had that much strenght. "Plaything? You're not my plaything I love you goddammit! You're the one messing with my feelings by being happy then sad then upset than kissing someone else and being happy around them and not around me! Do you have any idea how much you hurt me?" Yet before he had it all out, Vahn had passed out. Jordan felt even more upset now. "Goddammit..." Jordan lifted Vahn as he put him down on his bed. sitting on the small desk as he hugged his knees to his chest. Tears started rolling down his cheeks again as he looked at the boy. "This is it. I'm done with it. No more boys, romance or drama for me. I'm done with it. I'M DONE WITH IT DAMMIT! CAN YOU HEAR ME! I'M DONE!" Jordan yanked his hair down as he hid his face in his shirt, trying to stop crying. "I'm such a waste... Why won't they just throw me away for something better? It's just Jordan, he doesn't have feelings. Oh hey! Thanks a lot!"

Craig's jaw dropped as he continued to watch the fireworks.

Something clicked in his mind and quickly shoved his right hand into his pocket, pulling out a crumpled photo that he had forgotten to give to Aisha back when they met the first time, around the age of 11:

(Amelia (Left with yellow bow) & Aisha (Right) )

She handed her the crumpled photo, remembering that she had to move without telling Aisha. "Here, you may remember this!" She smiled and slid her other hand into her other pocket, sliding the yellow scarf that was in the picture out too. It was a bit ragged, but Amelia held onto it for old-time sakes and memories.

Zander turned bright red as Holden complimented his rhythm. His face was still bright red, but he was a little more calm now. Shyly, he took a few steps closer to Holden. It wasn't an easy thing for him to, but he tried his best to be more straight forward with the dancing.

He kept his eyes closed and moved a little more passionately along with the music. "I know it isn't so bad," he said softly, "I just get so nervous about anything."

((Gahh, my mom was talking and so I was distracted))

Vahn groaned, hearing yelling but not quite making out what the person was saying. "...noisy...." He muttered, head spinning. He slowly moved to sit up, his head feeling like it weighs a ton. He looks around, eyes hazy and he spots the bottle again. He moves to get off the bed and drops, his legs still on the bed while the rest of him was dangling on the side of the bed. He groaned and muttered something about magic juice, flailing his arms along the floor, trying to find the bottle.

Aisha gasped, clapping her hands for the fireworks. She clapped even harder for the fireworks the boys might ended up giving them as a show. Hearing Amelia talk to her, she glanced over at her friend. Aisha's mouth fell open, seeing the picture and the scarf. Aisha had once knitted the scarf herself for her friend, the only thing she ever knitted. She felt tears welling up as she held the scarf, looking at the picture. "Oh wow... You still kept it? After all those years..." Aisha wrapped her arms around Amelia's neck, hugging her tightly. "Thank you, so much. You really don't have a clue how often I wondered if you still had them. I love you girlie."

Jordan looked at Vahn, feeling nothing but sorry for him. Tears still in his eyes as he got up, kicking the bottle away as he looked down at the boy, shaking his head. "If I'm that noisy I'll stay out of your life." Jordan stormed down, kicking the bottle once more as the last drips of liquor poured on his friends, the bottle ending up shattered to pieces against the wall. "EVERYONE! SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN!"

Vahn stayed sprawled on the floor and whined when he shattered the bottle. The rest of him fell of the bed then he rolled, getting himself up and slowly waddles out of the room. Walking past Jordan, he heads to the stairs and slowly stumbles his way down. slamming into the wall a couple times.

Percival rubbed his chest with his hands and walked Jordan stomp down stairs and heard him annoucement. "Hm seven minutes in heaven?" He frowned looking around for someone to make out with.

Holden darted out of the way and crashed into Zander as he saw a bottle fly and almost hit him. He was happy he noticed it because the thing shattered into the wall. The guy that threw him at the couch earlier announced 7 minutes in heaven and he had to admit: this party was insane. He had to do a double take because he swore he just saw a naked GIRL streaking through the house.

She laughed as she hugged her back. Of course she kept them! Aisha was the first proper friend she ever had, and she stuck by her side no matter what.

She was so upset once her dad had last his job and told them they were moving back to the UK. That's what had gotten Amelia into traveling; when her dad was being transferred to different countries.

She's been all over, except for Japan, where'd she'd like to visit someday.

She hugged her friend back as she continued to watch the fireworks before shouting loudly so that everybody in the clearing could hear her. "I LOVE YOU, JOHNNY-BOY!"

She laughed as she looped her left hand around his neck, locking his head in place as she used her balled up right fist to nuggie Aisha's head before hearing someone shout "Seven Minutes In Heaven!"

Her eyes widened before grabbing Aisha and heading to where the voice was coming from. I'm so joining in..

Vahn heard something about 7 minutes in.. someplace, but he was too busy looking around for something. He really didn't know what, until he saw a pretty bottle on the kitchen counter. ".... thirsty.... that'll calm me down..." He walks to it and grabs it, shaking it a little... then drinks what's left.

Percival walked into the kitchen seeing Vahn down the last contents of a bottle. He took the bottle out of Vahn's hands and said "Hey, do you want to 7 mins in heaven?" He didn't give him time to answer as he pressed against the younger lad, one hand cupping the side of his face as he gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

[Jordan was down xD! But it's okay :3]

Jordan 'Hmph'ed at Vahn as he walked past him, shaking his head. "SEVEN MINUTES WITH A CAMCORDER AND A CONDOM! Anyone up? Or anyone going down on someone?" He decided to put Vahn and what happened upstairs in the back of his mind, as he tried to relax, his reddened green eyes hurting him slightly. He threw a red camcorder into the room as he himself walked into the crowd. LET'S GET IT ON PEOPLE!" Everyone basically started making out with the nearest person, yet though it wasn't the thought of seven minutes, Jordan couldn't help but to laugh at the half empty condom bowl. As he wanted some more drinks, Jordan walked into the kitchen, seeing Vahn and Percival at it. Typical. Jordan shook his head, walking away as he headed back upstairs.


Aisha squealed. "I love you too CraigieWedgie! Eep!" Aisha closed her eyes trying to ease the pain of the nuggie, as she was dragged inside. "WOOT! Seven minutes." Aisha glanced at her friend, mouthing 'Live...Gay...Action...' at her. Man I love this party.

Zander caught Holden and let out a tiny yelp as their bodies crashed together. He hadn't even noticed the bottle because he'd had his eyes closed and was so worried about what Holden would think.

"What was that," he said as his eyes darted back and forth. This is why he didn't like to go to parties, things always go to out of hand. His eyes fell on Holden for a second, "Hey are you okay?"