<div class="floatleft">(https://assets.teenvogue.com/photos/5c3fb4eae6787a2d54b09f98/master/w_1600,c_limit/IMG_3207.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> Joseph 'Joey' Kingston (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14706442#msg14706442)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Gryffindor | 5th<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Muggle Born<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 13.5" | Red Oak | Rougarou hair<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> A loose fitting shirt, not fully buttoned, three gold chains and a pair of dark blue jeans.<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Saturday, 26 October, 2019 | Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse | Main Hall<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> And we can do this until we pass out<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Tinie Tempah Ft. Labrinth - Pass Out (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HmXiLTfQFOM)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Joey didn't much care where the party was at, he was there. And even if he thought Dior was a fucking pain he knew she had a nice place, and any excuse to get drunk and meet girls was good in his books. He'd had a fun afternoon running into Eliza earlier, and he didn't intend to let his international fun stop there. As soon as he'd got showered and eaten something he'd slipped into the shirt, leaving it just the right amount of unbuttoned. Far too unbuttoned for someone like Dior, he would guess. Fuck 'em. Three gold chains later and he was very sure he'd got a look together that was going to aggravate her.<br/><br/>His route to the party was direct, aiming to arrive late enough that the party would be well underway. Joey had no interest in mingling at the start. He was there to get drink and pull a girl from one of the other schools if he could, and that was about it. He didn't even particularly care if he wound up finding out her name on the way to having his fun. At least Joey was honest. No lies, no manipulation. Just honestly admitting he was there for a fun way to pass the night by, and that was all. Fortunately Joey had been to parties before, and knew where to head. On the way in he passed pretty swiftly past the house elf. It made him a bit uncomfortable, but at least they got paid now. He brushed off those thoughts, not having a coat anyway. Joey handled the cold fairly well.<br/><br/>Once inside he was almost blindsided by the lights, surprised at the lengths Dior seemed to have gone to. He grinned wide, chuckling slightly and still walking right in despite taking a moment to adjust to the stark colours. Joey made his way straight to the nearest cigarette girl. En route he high fived several people, embraced a friend and nodded in recognition at those he knew. Once he reached her he nodded, taking the shot at a cheeky wink. He at least earned a smile in response, taking a glass of champagne. A long way off his drink of choice, but he'd take it. Free drinks were free drinks, for a start.<br/><br/>Although he paused, genuinely considering seeing if he could get her to drop the drinks and have some fun, he eventually decided he'd see if he could find some of the visitors. If it all went wrong with them he'd be at the cigarette girls again in no time at all, hoping brazen overconfidence would overwhelm professionalism. As it was, though, he let his eyes run around the room. He saw Dior in a heartbeat, but there was no way he was going to take a shot at that. Elizabeth he recognised, too. From this distance he couldn't tell but he was pretty sure in heels she was taller than he was. He knew better than to think he was her type, though. Mack and Rhys were the last two he recognised. It looked like Rhys was trying his luck with a girl he didn't know, and Joey gave a slight nod of recognition to the pair of them.