<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Three's a Crown - Arriving At Izzy's<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None yet, got to warm up to these things.<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, Chloe, Open<br/><hr/><em>Tonight<br/>I just want to take you higher<br/>Throw your hands up in the sky<br/>Let's set this party off right<br/></em><br/>Yes, it was a loud entrance, but they were all here to party, here to have a good time and Jonathan Freitas Sanches was turning up already in the mood to party. A mashup of Bruno Mars, Ariana Grande, Snoop Dogg and Justin Timberlake blasted from the speakers of his pimped-out Mustang, a love child of one of his first big pay checks when he was younger and then Sundays when he’d make sure he looked after the old beauty. Jonathan enjoyed driving, and he had no issue giving someone a lift back home……..tomorrow morning. As he pulled up outside Izzy’s home, he parked it off to the right of her entrance, wanting people to see his pride and joy before they entered. Switching off the engine and the music Jonathan slide out of his car, rocking a blue leather jacket over a white tee, light denim jeans and white Air Force Ones. A mixture of comfort and style, he didn’t want to turn up dressed to the nines at a party when he didn’t know where his clothes might end up. Popping the trunk he got his over night bag, which mainly consisted of a change of clothes if necessary and just a few essential bathroom items, he slung the bag over his shoulder and headed for the entrance, finding it open and letting himself in.<br/><br/>He didn’t announce his arrival, as he was pretty sure he had seen a driver leaving the property on his way in. Instead, he wondered who he could sneak up on. Putting his bag down to the side after he entered, not to concerned about his belongings as he doubted anyone turning up in Izzy’s circle would do anything stupid, he made sure his steps were light as he walked towards the living room and then saw movement in the kitchen. He was happy and surprised to see Chloe Andersen. He’d been to a few of Izzy’s parties before, but this was his first poker night, so he wasn’t too sure who turned up to these. So, Chloe, who he knew through some dancing gigs he’d got was a pleasant surprise. If this was the calibre of personal invited, then Jonathan was looking forward to tonight even more.<br/><br/>He witnessed the indiscretion of dropping some dressing on the countertop and waited until she had cleaned it and turned around calling for Iz before he interrupted.<strong>“I mean I’m not Izzy but will I do?”</strong>He gave Chloe a winning smile as he approached her arms open and gave her a substitute hug till the hostess arrived. It had been a while since they had seen each other Jonathan had no bad experience working with Chloe compared to some other people he had danced for. With Chloe and Izzy here, Jonathan was definitely looking forward to a wild night full of fun so Jonathan could forget the outside world for a night and just enjoy himself for an evening.<br/><br/><strong>“So is it just us two and the Queen B upstairs?”</strong>Jonathan asked Chloe as he went over to the kitchen, getting a bottle of wine that was out and popping the cork, holding the bottle up after in a question whether Chloe wanted a glass. He’d been to plenty of normal “Izzy” parties so was comfortable enough to make himself at home in the house.<strong>“Have you heard about anyone else coming?”</strong>he said as he found the right cabinet with the wine glasses in and started to pour some drinks.