<div class="floatright">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/829c9e1d120be8b04d1a009cbe6ee7f5_zpswkfm55yx.jpg?t=1496069439)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Gwynn Cameron (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268436.msg13236812#msg13236812)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Pink Sundress (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=222581713)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Friday, June 9th - Graduation Day!!<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Caulton Residence - Backyard Pool<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Marco, Roxy, Megan, Miriam, Tommy, Damian, Open<br/><hr/>”There's the loser party at Old Margaery's.  I wouldn't recommend it, though. Kinda beats the whole purpose of avoiding that lot throughout the years, doesn't it?”  Megan said.<br/><br/><strong>"Megan!  Be nice,"</strong>Gwynn chided gently, as she rolled her eyes and stepped up to give her friend a hug.<strong>"Never know whose going to be the next Amy Lee or Mark Zuckerberg,"</strong>she said, as if there needed to be a reason.<strong>"By the way, you look fab."</strong>Not that she needed to say that, as Megan likely already knew, and it'd probably just go to her head.  Green eyes drifted between Megan and Curtis,<strong>"are you doing a shoot?"</strong>she asked quizzically,<strong>"are you planning to work all night?"</strong><br/><br/>The discussion returned to the party the following night.  She gave Roxy a shrug, twirled on the spot, the hem of her pink dress rising slightly, and then cocked her head to the side.<strong>"Telling me I'm not cute?  How mean,"</strong>she said with a playful huff and insincere eye roll.  Then, a moment later, she released an exaggerated sight,<strong>"yeah, well, I'll have to get Leanne's help, I guess."</strong><br/><br/>Her attention, and smile, turned to Marco.<strong>"Sounds perfect.  I'll have my dad get his camping gear out, too.  Turn the entire backyard into a tiny little campground at like, 3 a.m. in the morning.  If anyone's sober enough still to set the tents up.  I totally expect people to just crash on the floors."</strong><br/><br/>A wide smile stretched upon her lips as Tommy and Marco began to do just what boys do.  It amused her that guys had to be all "macho" to express their affection for each other.  It was both entertaining, and kind of sad.<br/><br/>Once Marco broke free, reversed the hold, and then decided he was going to follow Roxy to the other party, Gwynn waved at Tommy with that dimpled smile of hers.<strong>"Hey,"</strong>she said in a semi-awkward greeting.<br/><br/>Then the blonde turned to Roxy, and gave her a perplexed look.<strong>"I think I'll wait for Miriam, and Damian, then we can all meet up later."</strong>She told her friend..<br/><br/><strong>"Be safe,"</strong>she said as Roxy departed.<br/><br/>She glanced between Megan and Tommy, but before she could say anything the bundle of energy that was Miriam came screaming through the backyard, like a cute little banshee.  Gwynn barely had time to step forward, open her arms wide, and brace herself for the impact.<br/><br/>An infectious giggle escaped her lips as she endured the bear hug,<strong>"yes, we did.  Was there ever any doubt?"</strong>She laughed more.<strong>"Yeah, you just missed Roxy.  Marco's on his way out.  They're headed to some haunted house, or something?  I don't know.  Wherever Naomi's band is playing,"</strong>Gwynn shrugged.  She had more than enough friends to keep track of all the parties that she didn't really have to, even if Marco had taken this opportune time to exit after Roxy.  This was all said while in Miriam's embrace.  She then posed for the selfie, first a regular pic and then her typical silly pose - crossed eyes and her tongue poking out the left side of her glossed lips.<br/><br/>A loud splash from the pool caught her attention, and she had to peer around the taller people to see exactly what was going on.  It was then that she saw the aftermath.  Oliver telling Scott Hudgins, and Ian and Tristan DiNolio off.  She had a flashback of the last time Aaron tangled with Scott, and moved to try to prevent Tommy from getting involved, which resulted in grabbing the quarterback's hand.<br/><br/>Of course, she would've let Tommy go kick all of their asses if they so much as touched Oliver, but she didn't trust Hank's parents not to call the cops, and the last thing any of them needed was for graduation night to be ruined because of Scott "I-have-a-small-dick" Hudgins.<br/><br/>Her grip on Tommy's hand was tight, but not so strong that he couldn't pull away.  Then, when Marco somehow arrived out of seemingly nowhere, it loosened, but she didn't completely release it.  There was still Ian and Tristan, and she had no idea if Tommy would want to show solidarity with his teammate.  Then Damian showed up, and she released Tommy's hand.  A giant grin forming upon her lips.  The last four years, she'd seen enough of the football team to know who had whose back and which of the assholes weren't really liked by the star players.<br/><br/><strong>"Not sure where we should go, but I think we should leave now,"</strong>she told her group of friends,<strong>"let's grab the two heroes, Oliver, and Aaron and blow this Popsicle stand."</strong>