<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>NAME:</strong>Marco Benjamin Jr. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268436.msg13236743#msg13236743)<br/>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Party Casual (http://jawbreaker.nyc/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/michael-b-jordan-1015-gq-01-v2.jpg)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday | 6/9<br/><strong>TIME:</strong> Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Caulton Residence - Backyard Pool<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Pre-Party Requisitions &gt; Arrival &gt; Planning<br/>(Optional)<strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> All Around The World (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z9doCz9P6Pw)<br/><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open, Aaron, Gwynn, Roxy, </span><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.interviewmagazine.com/files/2013/07/15/img-michael-b-jordan_184836300571.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> His eyes widened just a bit when Aaron went over the list of names at another shindig. Naomi's was among them. "<em>Naomi</em> you said? Hmmmm."<br/><br/> It was no secret the flirting between Naomi and himself was practically shameless and non-stop...which was exactly the reason Aaron bringing her up got him wondering just when he'd hop in his ride and go see what her party was like. Unlike Aaron, who looked like an adorable deer frozen in headlights; when Gwynn showed up he nodded his head at the pretty blond. "Yo. Welcome to the...party? I guess. It's a bit more PG than I'd like, but it's got that "wholesome end of the year, family vibe". <br/><br/>While they were talking, a familiar voice made his head turn with a smile already on his face when Roxy asked if they were talking about her. "Now, Roxy. You know good and well when I talk about you I only call you a <em>Sexy</em> Bitch." She joked with Gwynn and Aaron about his bespectacled buddy treating her date right, and Marco raised an eyebrow in mock disbelief. <br/><br/>"Daaaaamn, Aaron. You got Roxy to lend you her date? Keep this up and you'll have two lovely ladies on your arm in a minute," he said as he jabbed an unsubtle thumb at Roxy. The next few things that happened so suddenly and out of the blue stunned Marco into silence. He was setting him up perfectly to make some progress with Gwynn, who had at least started off casual enough to lock her arm with his. He was nervous; he understood that, but to watch him go so far out of his way to screw this up was painful. Marco actually felt a pang in his heart for seeing his buddy crash and burn. <br/><br/>"Hey, actually, I gotta go talk to Saturday about Oliver."  <br/><br/><em>What?! What the fuck, man?!?!</em> screamed Marco's internal monologue when right after the kinda endearing slip-up, he actually walked off and got himself free from Gwynn's embrace. And then he just walked off, presumably to go talk to Saturday about Oliver like he'd said. Marco sighed and just let him go, then offered an apologetic look to both Gwynn and Roxy. "Ladies, Aaron's just a little nervous about being so close to two beauties like you. I love the guy to death, but this really isn't his sorta thing. Not yet anyway," he said with a mischievous grin as he already thought of ways to help that wallflower that was Aaron blossom.<br/><br/><br/></span><br/>