<div class="floatleft">(https://repeatingislands.files.wordpress.com/2018/01/rob-jnqce5tc.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Walking in.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt, tank top, and baseball jersey<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Nick, Rosalie, Diane, Arthur, Jules)<br/><hr/><br/>Donavon couldn't help but smirk at Jules's cool player nature going after both women at the same time.  It was supposed to be a party after all and anything could happen, he understood keeping his options open.  There was no telling whom one ended up with for a time.  He smirked at the idea of being alone with Diane, sure it would have been nicer under different circumstances...long delivery went wrong...or right for that matter he smirked.  He moved to walk next to her as they would head out he grabbed a four-pack of something ready-made and pre-wrapped shots so they would be prepared just in case they were staying out by the pool which might work well too.<br/><br/>"I am not, to be honest, I thought it was brilliant myself."  He found himself wiggling his eyebrows at Diane he was trying to show her how dexterous he was but she showed him it was just as much fun to mess up as well.  If nothing else he was<em>'very good'</em>at cleaning up after himself.<br/><br/>He watched as Rosa wore Jules' jacket like some letterman in high school/college remembering a few times when she wore his own jacket.  His mind reflected on<em>'to have loved and lost!'</em>It was in a poem somewhere but he quickly let that go, he was supposed to be the dumb jock, one with currently a very bright future...perhaps!  But even he had to admit the jacket on her peeking the only the bra she wore from time to time looked very sexy.<br/><br/>He moved slightly since he was in Jules's way of the bar, he was going to have to talk with him anyway after this was over, it was still a way to make contacts, which didn't hurt either.  Considering it was better hanging out with someone he knew rather than some stranger watching his back from now on.<br/><br/>Now as he headed out with Diane to the pool, with the other two following.