<div class="floatleft">(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii89/CowGoil08/600full-candice-swanepoel.jpg)</div><br/>Emily sat back as the guys started in. This was going to be kick ass. Already the crowd was riled up! She felt her excitment building even, she'd seen them do this often enough she wasn't sure why she wanted to jump up and dance with some of the other girls. Instead she contained herself smiling and whistling out to them as they played on. Her partying would come tonight, right now she was studying them. Watching for anything she'd need to adjust later on. Taking a sip of her beer she closed her eyes, the music pounding her skull perfectly.<br/><br/>Raising up she sat on the back of the booth seat and watched the show, hell yes this trip was going to make or break them. She would make sure it made them. Rolling her eyes as E.T. tossed his tank out to the crowd she watched in amusement as they played their hearts out, watching the two girls who'd caught his shirt argue over it before some other woman grabbed it and ran to the crowd for cover. As the next song started she knew her fun was about over for an hour or so. She needed to run off to make sure the party was set up. Then again, if Jacob was coming along...Things would be more fun.<br/><br/>Finishing her beer as they closed out their last song of the set she shook her head. Her father was going to eat his words.<strong>"It wasn't bad at all,"</strong>she started slipping into the booth.<strong>"But I only think half them wet themselves with excitement."</strong>she teased resting her elbows on the table waving for Eli.<strong>"You're all kicking ass and taking names tonight. I'll be heading out soon to make sure that everything is set up the party, text you guys the address when I get there and party our asses off. Sound good?"</strong>