<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>NAME:</strong>Marco Benjamin Jr. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268436.msg13236743#msg13236743)<br/>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Party Casual (http://jawbreaker.nyc/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/michael-b-jordan-1015-gq-01-v2.jpg)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday | 6/9<br/><strong>TIME:</strong> Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> On the Road &gt; Henderson Farm<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Changing his game plan, refocusing his efforts, ending tonight on a good note<br/>(Optional)<strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Purple Haze (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aJQjQTwf12U)<br/><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open, Megan, Gwynn, Damian, The Allen's,  </span><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://cdn01.cdn.justjaredjr.com/wp-content/uploads/headlines/2016/05/jordan-panther.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br/><br/>He couldn't have stayed at that party. Not after having such a good time all night, and watching that performance, and getting riled up like that, and hoping that Naomi's aggressive play as well as his toward her would at least get them a little closer tonight. But that ship had sailed, and his Hindenburg had crashed and burned the moment she stepped off to be alone with Jonas. Of course he wasn't upset or anything as she said it herself and he agreed. You could hook up with anyone you wanted to as long as they were with it; nothing wrong with that. It was one of the reasons he actually liked Naomi; her free spirit. There was only so much teasing and rejection a man could take in a single night though. <br/><br/>And after that whole sexually charged back and forth, and the thing with Benny; for her to just leave him high and dry was tantamount to letting a guy buy you drinks all night only to go find someone else when the lights come on. Plus, the male anatomy didn't like to be teased. He'd be sore in the morning if he didn't handle this. On top of it all though. Beyond his pride(of which he had much), beyond his blue balls...the worst part about it was that he considered Naomi a good friend. So to take it so far with him and leave him high and dry immediately after kinda stung.<br/><br/>  So he'd left; said a few goodbyes to his friends who were there and left that situation in his rearview. He didn't need it on tonight of all nights, as said night was still young and he still had potential to salvage it...and possibly his pride too. A few texts later and he was headed to the Henderson's farm, and since he'd left so early he still had plenty of his own party favors in the trunk to keep this night smelling amazing and him riding high on kush clouds. He definitely needed the distraction. Aside from the music, the occasional crackling of embers tumbling from the cigar into the night, and his phone buzzing, there was silence. Marco didn't even talk out loud to himself like he usually did. He was just focused on the road, with his blunt in one hand and the other on the wheel.<br/><br/>-A little later-<br/><br/>The Henderson's farm came into sight, and he sighed in relief. Another shining beacon of hope in the darkness. Or in graduate terms, another party so the night won't suck completely! And suck it didn't. The party was in full swing, or close to it. The Henderson's were also a lot more chill, so basically as long as no one caused trouble and the cops didn't come...everything was fair game. He slowed down and turned off down the lane leading to the farm, and only stopped once he'd pulled up next to Damian's bike. Perfect spot to park, as he didn't have to worry about anyone dinging his car door.<br/><br/> This was his third party in a few hours, and since the last two had ended badly in different ways, he just wanted third time to be the charm. He sat in his car though for another few minutes after popping his trunk and pullng out the duffel. To keep his mind busy, and so his people here could enjoy some of that Platinum Girl Scout Cookies he'd scored, he sat there and rolled blunts for a bit to pass out like some sort of weed Santa Clause. He was finally satisfied when he had a group of five fatties (https://i.ytimg.com/vi/zWTIabxX1oU/hqdefault.jpg) that would burn forever, for the personal use of him and the people he knew best.<br/><br/> The stuff he'd rolled before, he'd probably hand out when the mood hit him. Weed made the world such a better place, so who was he not to share? But how high was he planning on getting tonight? Finally stepping out, he threw his hood on over his head and slid his glasses down to cover his blood red eyes. "Game time, Marco. Let's try to take it all 12 rounds tonight," he mumbled to himself in the vein of a half-assed pep talk. With nothing else he could think of to give him a reason to stay at his car, he just started walking toward the barn where everyone was. On the way, he bumped into Damian and Jeremiah. <br/><br/>"Yoooooo, what goes on here, gentlemen? And before you ask why I left the haunted house so early...<em>reasons</em>. I'll tell you guys later when my mood improves." Grinning at both, he held his arms wide before yanking Jeremiah into a quick hug, then Damian. Taking a step back, he looked at Jeremiah's outfit and snickered at his teammate. "Miriam buy that for you, bro? You look the the Proto-Hipster," he said with a giggle. "In all seriousness though, I bring gifts!" And then he opened the container and showed off the five huge cigars. He handed one to Damian, knowing that the whole group of them would probably smoke together soon. And that could be the first baton of the night to get passed in the session. <br/><br/>"You guys are gonna get so fucked up tonight, heheheh. But I'll be right back. Gonna hit the dance floor and see what's what." When he stepped inside the barn, he was assaulted with the heavy bass, but immediately starting bobbing his head to the music. This would be what he needed. He scoped out the scene and saw tons of people from school, but the trio of brunette, blond and brunette got his attention. There, standing out from the crowd like they were the main characters in a high school movie, a spotlight passed over Gwynn, Megan, and Miriam all at once. Squeezing his way through the crowd, he ended up right behind Megan. "Megan, Gwynn, Mrs. Allen(because everyone knew those two were married, it just wasn't official yet). You ladies all look stunning tonight. <em>Especially you</em>," he said in a hushed whisper by leaning down into Megan's ear. "And the guys are still outside with a gift I left for everybody when y'all wanna step outside. A leafy, green gift that keeps on giving," he said with a mischievous grin. So, how's the party?!"<br/><br/><br/></span><br/>