<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b9/Drunkria.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/e/ea/BeauxbatonsCrestClearBg.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/350?cb=20160630041801)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Ria Delestrac (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14658834#msg14658834)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Year 7<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-Blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 12 | Vine | Veela hair<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Blouse in picture, hair up in a bun with loose hairs framing her face. Wearing the blouse as a dress with black boy-short panties spilling out the back. Wearing fishnet tights as pants with black heels.<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Wednesday, 4th September, 2019 | Very late in the night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Hallways outside men's dorms<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Being incredibly drunk, trying to sober up and find her room<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Metric - Help I'm Alive (https://youtu.be/ZoK63Bk7pgw)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>  Florian (M), CLOSED </td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Truth be told this evening wasn't very good to her. Ria wasn't more than an day of attending classes at Beauxbatons when she decided to venture off campus and attend one of those raging parties that she was always invited to. These people didn't practice school or work during the weekdays. They lived for that next hit of their favorite vice. It was alcohol, cocaine, pot, ecstasy, sex, or whatever happened be floating through the party at the time. During the school days Ria practiced moderate restrictions on her vices. Sticking to alcohol primarily tonight, particularly the clear liquid sort, and pounding shots down like she didn't have classes early next morning. In reality, she did and she probably should have stopped halfway through the night, but she didn't. Why would she? She was having a blast, dancing, and she felt fucking amazing. There were no consequences in her mind while she was drunk.<br/><br/>That was when she finally decided to stumble her way back to Beauxbatons. Luckily, she had been dropped off near the castle, but she still needed to find her way toward her dorms. It had been all summer since she really got into the habit of finding her new dorms and the castle was so dark. Her mind was distracted within her thoughts. Ria would start to travel down one hallway thinking she was going to the right way. Hiccuping here and there as her long exposed legs covered in nothing but fishnet tights would wobble and stumble through the hallway. Her wand was in front of her, temperamental as always, with a flickering light illuminating the dark hallways.<br/><br/>"<em>Lu-lumos.. ma-maxima</em>" Ria would stutter with her half-lid eyes. The sent of grain alcohol heavy on her breath.<br/><br/>Wearing a pink top that actually didn't spill all of her cleavage out. In fact, it hooked around her neck and had a nice little ribbon that complemented the ruffles hiding the buttons. However, Ria was wearing the blouse like a dress. The ends of the silky fabric dancing across the middle of her heart-shaped rear. Bouncing off the back as the cheeks of her butt fell out of the very short dress. A pair of black boy-short panties leaving something for the imagination, but very little would have to be inferred. The wand began to flicker out again and Ria pouted her nude pink painted lips.<br/><br/>"Fuck... why can't this...<em>hiccup</em>... fucking dumb wand thing ever work for...<em>hiccup</em>... me.<em>Lumos maxima</em>... bitch!" Ria said with a bit more sternness in her stumble and swung her arm down. The light beaming so brightly that the hallways indicating boy's dormitories glimmered off of the wall, but Ria (of course) didn't notice. All she did notice was the ground shaking beneath her, the vision of the ground flipping up and crashing toward her as if there was some sort of magic! She took a step back, still unbalanced, and then fell right to her rear. Landing on the cold floor as her hand reached for the wall like it was a handle. A small<em>thunk</em>of her body hitting the marble of the ground, and then Ria fumbling with the ground to lean her back up against the comfort of the wall. When she fell, she dropped her wand as it flung a few feet away from her. Igniting the hallway for just a few feet. The light slowly starting to dimmer.<br/><br/>"How am I ever going to pass my NEWTs if I can't even find my fucking dorm... Where is Babs when I need her!" Ria cried out, but at least noticed that her fall had scared her hiccups away. She'd take that small victory as she curled her knees up to her face. Feeling utterly drunk, weak, and curling into a ball. She was glad that she was alone. For what would people think of her now if they saw that she couldn't handle her alcohol. That she even lacked the skill to find her own room in her drunken state.<br/><br/>"Fuck them ... c'est la vie," Ria muttered into her fishnet covered kneecaps as she sat there. Contemplating if she should just sleep here for the night.