<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d13280ae865127ad855d844c8d94d011/tumblr_mpn3furNfU1rkmjtlo5_500.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/yuExVFv.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Hayley Alexandria Michelson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14665439#msg14665439)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Hufflepuff / 4th Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> HALFBLOOD<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10 in. /Acacia/Thunderbird tail feather<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> this outfit (http://s3cdn-test-lookbooknu.netdna-ssl.com/files/looks/large/2013/01/29/2807686_lookbooka.jpg?1359469505), this jacket (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/71bgn7IawYL._UY445_.jpg), these shoes (https://rukminim1.flixcart.com/image/332/398/jmz7csw0/sandal/3/k/w/2003a-1102-4-cara-mia-black-original-imaf9g62r2sytvbz.jpeg?q=50) <br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Saturday, October 26th, 2019 | Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>  Darley Penthouse |<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> <br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Bryson Campbell</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/>Hayley laughed once more as Bryson spoke, "Yes that is very true," she nodded in agreement. He indeed had the better people watching position. To the onlooker he no doubt looked like a relaxed or chilled party goer. But that wasn't too surprising really, Bryson was better at slipping into the vibe of some situations than her. Thankfully though he'd come her way, for that little choice Hayley really was grateful for.<br/><br/>"Oh yeah, that makes sense," Hayley realized it was probably stupid to think the Darley's would make people pay for drinks. They certainly didn't need the money, no doubt, the dent it would make to their rep meant more to them the cost of the alcohol itself. "I'm sure," she nodded firmly, "But if you did that you'd be drinking it too. So I'm either safe, or you're suffering with me." Hayley laughed once more as the tension left her body. It was something Bryson could always do for her. Being with and around him just seemed to make situations easier to handle.<br/><br/>"That sounds like a good idea," she agreed with him as another odd brew was handed off to someone beside them. Hayley wondered if people really knew what they were drinking, or if it was just a guessing game? Did the strange drinks really have some odd effect on them? Or was it just all for show? She'd heard of drinks in muggle bars having dry ice in them. Then again that sounded like a bad night in the making as well.<br/><br/>As Bryson returned, he handed her a bottle of cider, "Thank you for looking out for that, I think I'd make a horrible toad. Green was never really my color," she teased lightly and took the offered bottle happily, "I've never had cider before but I heard it was good." Hayley said as she studied the label for a moment. With one quick breath, she brought the bottle to her lips and took a drink. The slightly bitter taste wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. No doubt better then beer, she couldn't even stand the smell of that stuff. "Not bad," Hayley covered her mouth as she coughed lightly, "It is actually a little sweet." she licked her lips as she spoke, clearly not expecting the flavor. "So now that we have drinks, do we sit or explore? I'm not sure what party etiquette calls for here." Hayley said with a laugh.