<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/51FjDMC.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/A5xScp0.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><br/><strong>NAME:</strong> Evelyn “Eevee” St. Claire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14750198#msg14750198)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Ravenclaw, Fifth<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Muggle Born<br/><strong>WAND:</strong>[/b] 10 ⅕ inches | Larch | White River Monster Spine (https://i.imgur.com/eU3N2Ee.jpg)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> This number right here! (https://i.imgur.com/tdJZVtG.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse | Side room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Hangover cures and conversation.<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Switch -Will Smith (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uzUozo1628U)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Daniel, Open<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong> Dior, Addison, Aleks and Mackenzie</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Eevee waited until Daniel drank the potion before answering his questions: just a pop of the vial and down the hatch it went, an unpleasant tasting concoction that would soon erase all the dislike and doubt he might have had towards it. It took her and the others almost a year to perfect, and while there had never been any negative side effects, they all agreed that this was the perfect balance for the formula. It was just a shame that they couldn’t mask the flavor. Or, then again… maybe that was for the best, otherwise, people would be all too eager to drink the potion and binge all over again.<br/><br/>Mack had tried, once. “For science!” It had been a hilarious disaster.<br/><br/>“It varies. Some people are back to good in five minutes, others, within an hour. It’s easier with beer and liquor than drugs, but that’s why we’ve added the bezoar in there.” Her nose wrinkled as she looked over at Daniel. Eevee wasn’t a prude, but she had never seen the allure of taking drugs. “Dior throws good parties, but what I like the most about these shindigs is that we’ve been able to create a safe place.” Evelynn flashed a wide, toothy smile. “I understand the need to cut loose. College, life, family, whatever. Life can be hard. Here, people can be a little stupid but not have to worry about spending the week in the infirmary. Or worse, getting kicked out of school. But they also know that there are strict rules and repercussions. No drugging people against their consent- this includes love potions. No fighting. People can prance around like peacocks all they want but that’s it. And, of course, ‘no’ means ‘no’.”<br/><br/>Eevee watched the crowd, watched the dancers, watched the people standing around the bar. “For the most part, things go smoothly. Couple of years ago, though, someone tried to slip a love potion in Dior’s drink, but Mackenzie caught it.” Evelynn pointed across the room to the bar, where the red-haired woman stood with a giant of a man from one of the other schools. “She’s a bit of a scrapper. Punched the guy out right there. She and Dior have been friends since. When Addison and I heard what happened, we decided to prevent things like that from happening again. So; we made that potion and keep an eye out.”<br/><br/>She shrugged her shoulders again and took the empty bottle from his hands, slipping it back into her little bag. “Addison and I help take care of the people stumbling around the floor. Mack is the muscle because drugs and alcohol can really change a person and sometimes people just let themselves go<em>too</em>far.”<br/><br/>And with that essay, she half expected to see Daniel asleep. “How are you feeling so far? Need anything?”<br/>