<br/><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Back To School Pahr-Tay</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.nayaphotos.com/albums/userpics/10001/normal_005~144.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name: </strong> Carmen Vega<br/><strong>Sorting:</strong> Silver Student<br/><strong>Major:</strong> Business<br/><strong>Age:</strong> whatever you want her to be<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bi with Lesbian leanings<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Drunk, Ornery<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|28|16 7:00PM-???<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Watching her drunk cousin from the best seat possible<br/><strong>Tag:</strong> Whoever, really<br/><strong><em>[OPEN]</em></strong><br/>[/color]</span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><br/>So after Carmen and Javi had just finished arguing over the last half hour whether or not Javi was a screaming queen in denial, Carmen had decided to end the debate the best way she knew how. Public humiliation, of course. While her cousin was busy shoving drinks down his throat-- which was probably a refreshing change from to usual cocks-- Carmen had acquired a pretty princess tiara from an unknown source, gotten her hands on a bottle of Gorrilla Glue, and sauntered back into the raging party with the most shit-eating grin on her painted lips. She stood back, waiting for the right moment and for her cousin to be properly lubricated before striking. <br/><br/>Glue on tiara, tiara on Javi.<br/><br/>"Ohhh, look Primo!' she cooed, twirling a finger in one of his chestnut curls. "You look so pretty!"<br/><br/>But, of course, it was like talking to a brick wall. Javi appeared to have gotten to a level of drunk-deafness and plowed after some chick without his current state sinking in. Just as well. Carmen made her way towards the DJ booth, hopped up and hung on to get a good overview of the crowd so she could watch her cousin with delight. Of course, she was well aware of the presence behind her. How could she not be? Shane's persona-- and ego-- were big enough to fill the school stadium, let alone this quad. Either way, she simply pretended not to notice the girl, instead snatching a red cup from some rando passing by her. <br/></span></span><br/>[/quote]