<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/78/Grace_Close_Up_Party.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/a/ae/Hogwartscrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20110806202805)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14674643#msg14674643)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Gryffindor | Fifth<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Muggleborn (?)<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 9 ½ inch | Pear | Unicorn Hair<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> This outfit (https://fayebelinexo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/photo-27-10-2014-14-24-40.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Saturday, 26th October, 2019 | Early evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse <br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> P A R T. Y? Cuz I gotta.<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Ke$ha - Take it Off (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RpFMuBHxGWs)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Corey</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Grace watched Corey from the other end of the room, keeping her gaze on the back of his head while he went about the task of ordering drinks for the two of them. At least that was what she was led to believe he’d been doing. But, based on how long it took him to place any orders at all, she had to reconsider that idea. Just what was he doing, anyway?<br/><br/>Eventually though, he came around holding two simple looking drinks. Grace eyed him suspiciously, tilting her head to the side as if to inspect him and the drinks he held. “When did we decide that you’d be the one to order?” She held her hand out to take the glass that was offered, still looking a bit leery of it. Corey explained that it was rum and Coke, which made her perk her brow at him.<br/><br/>However, when she brought the glass up to the edge of her lips and took a puckered sip, Grace couldn’t complain about the flavor. Though it wouldn’t have been her first choice - was mixing alcohol and caffeine even a good idea? - she couldn’t complain about Corey’s decision. “All right,” she murmured, as if in approval. But Corey was looking at the scene happening behind him at the bar.<br/><br/>Grace followed his line of sight to the image of a small girl laying on the counter and large guys sucking shots off of her body. Corey actually mentioned it next moment. “How else do you think people do jello shots?” She asked in a teasing tone. Before she could suggest that they go and grab some or ask somebody, jello shots started flying through the party.<br/><br/>“Here,” Grace grabbed one of the magically enchanted blobs on a saucer. “Normally, I think they’re served in a shot glass, but.” She shrugged a shoulder. “Anyway, right.” Grace turned dutifully around, set her rum and Coke down, then found a couch to lay herself down on. She was still holding the saucer in her extended hand.<br/><br/>“So, take this.” She directed Corey. “Go on!” He seemed dazed for some reason. Grace ignored it however, and hiked her dress to the side, just enough at the collar to reveal a plush spot of skin. “I’m not about to rip open this dress for you to suck if off my tummy, but here, this is the second location most people try it.” She pointed toward the crane of her neck.<br/><br/>“Just set it down on my skin, then put your lips round it and suck it up.” She giggled, beaming at the playful words that her sentence required. Trying to control the frazzled butterflies inside of her that appeared out of nowhere, Grace stilled her breathing and shut her eyes, anticipation prickling all over her skin.