<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/XVw4zy0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Aislyn Nox (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301924.msg14764201#msg14764201)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Dark Wings<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open - Anyone<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>Music (https://youtu.be/SJkj3DgW8Y0) - Wearing (https://i.imgur.com/x5Sk91K.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Party?<br/><hr/><br/>What a most interesting time it seemed to be, getting into this school had been easy. Then again staying here would be the problem. She was sure there was only so much 'goody-two-shoes' bullshit she could deal with. If it turned out she couldn't stand the other Heroes she might very well find herself hanging out with the villains more often than naught. Why not? They were more fun anyway. Speaking of fun, there was a<em>party</em>, and no one understood a party better than a Celt. The woman's lip curled at the corner as she worked on picking out her outfit for the evening. She was feeling extremely masculine for a change, and wanted to lean more towards that. But then again, she was definitely someone who was quite female. Clothing didn't have gender, people did - if they<em>wanted</em>to. She spent a good amount of time preparing in her room, mostly focusing on the kind of evening she wanted to have.<br/><br/>She wasn't out to get laid, no that just wasn't her thing. She still remembered how no one noticed her at all when she was younger, and she still held that against others with a bit of a bitter feeling in her chest. Then again, that Leshy was promising, so was Ghost - but she wasn't sure if Ghost was interested in females. With a shrug the woman started to prepare herself. From the base up she worked. A nice long hot shower - lots of scrubs with soft natural scents. Shea butter, cocoa butter, sugary scrubs, the scent of vanilla and soft musky earthy scents were worked into her skin. Her hair washed with a rainwater mixture that was blended with some light peppermint extracts. Makeup was done next, that way she didn't ruin her clothing while doing it.<br/><br/>She picked out a skin tight zip up black tank top, throwing a low hanging fishnet over that. Her pants were high waisted black jeans, well worn and well loved. Her boots, oh how she loved her boots. The crowning glory of her night, though, was her jacket. Yes, she was going to a party in a full blown trailing jacket. Buttons done up to the top and the woman put her hand on her hip and turned a bit. She felt night itching against her chest, tapping him gently and letting the bird come free. "If you stay here, you can be in the room and relax. No party." She said firmly as she poked her finger at the Raven's beak.<br/><br/>"<strong>Come on, you know I enjoy a good party!</strong>" The raven snapped back at her.<br/><br/>The woman grabbed her rather large hip flask and strapped it to her belt. She unhooked it from it's harness and then uncapped the silver flask to take a long deep drink of the Mead that was within. "Yes I know, that's why you can't go. You started shapeshifting the last time you got really drunk. You know that you aren't supposed to be more than a bird..." She said as she jammed her finger towards him and rubbed her hand back against her mouth. She was so glad for that no rub off lipstick that was made now... She could drink all she wanted and her lips would stay that perfect blood red. "Now, behave and stay."<br/><br/>"<strong>Hey! I make a nice human, and you know it. Very cute!</strong>" Night responded as he hopped over to sit on his 'owner's' shoulder, nuzzling behind her ear. "<strong>You thought I was really cute...</strong>"<br/><br/>"Yes I did, but you're also so much gods be damned trouble. You're staying. That's an<em>order</em>." She said as she shuddered a bit and pushed at the bird. "I mean it."<br/><br/>"<strong>Yes, yes, I get it. Alright, alright... Someday we have to try cuddling again - </strong>" The bird started, only to dive away as she snapped a hand at him and pushed her off her shoulder. "<strong>OH come on! You can't possibly want to cuddle a cat more than me!</strong>"<br/><br/>"I might very well, but that's here nor there. You and I both know how I feel about such things." She said as she grabbed her stuff and started to head towards the door. Stopping as she turned to blow the bird a kiss. "Behave, I mean it."<br/><br/>"<strong>Yea yeah, I know I know...</strong>" The raven huffed as he dropped himself to the back of her desk chair, leaning back and settling down to watch her leave.<br/><br/>Aislyn left her room, almost jumping a bit. The earbud went into her ear, and her phone was set on a playlist. The music blasting into one ear, as she tucked her hair over her shoulder, using the stimulus to focus her. She didn't know whether she'd like the music at the party or not, better to have her own party with her. She sipped from her flask, grinning at the engravings on it that made it clear it could do much more than it seemed. She'd never run out of mead from this damn thing, it had been a good present from her oldest brother.<br/><br/>She entered the party, even as the announcement was made, immediately she started to map out all the entrances and exits in her mind. She started mapping escape routes, pathways where the most congestion would happen. She moved along the back wall, finding herself a good viewing spot, she leaned back, hands folding behind her head and one leg propped up so her boot was on the wall. "Now to see if there is anything of interest for tonight." She mused to herself, reaching down periodically to sip from her flask.<br/><br/>She was tempted to pull her pipe out and light up a bowl, but she'd go outside for that. That much she knew, unless there was a smoking section... Which was immediately what she started looking for now.