Project X
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Light =&gt; Light: Human Small Groups =&gt; Topic started by: BigBuckBob on 07-05-2012, 21:00:25</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>07-05-2012, 21:00:25</strong>
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				Last summer had been a flop. Two parties held and only a handful of people ever showed up. They stayed long enough to eat food and drink alcohol and left quickly. He had always thought he could have thrown abetter one, been more popular, had more fun, if he tried. But he wasn't one for trying. However, opportunity dropped into his lap. He was asked to house sit, water the plants, that sort of thing. Instead of at home, this party will be held at&nbsp; uncle's Grecian-style villa. It would currently be empty as his uncle and aunt are on a six-month cruise around the world.<br><br><strong>Exterior + pool</strong><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/Villa_main_pool.jpg)<br><br><strong>One of the downstairs lounge areas</strong><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Lounge_area.jpg)<br><br><strong>One of the bedrooms</strong><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Bedroom.jpg)<br><br>Of course, by the end of the night, the place will be totally trashed. But he didn't care, in fact he expected it. Fliers were posted at school, messages sent online. No mention of who was hosting, just a picture of the pool and the wet barm an address, and a time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>08-05-2012, 09:16:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i50.tinypic.com/34i04lj.jpg)</div>Alexis had gotten the message earlier that afternoon. Mikey Astin was throwing a party. Normally, she wouldn’t even consider attending anything organized by someone of such low social status at their high school, but since the invitation she had been asked by many of her own social circle if she was going to attend. She eventually decided that since apparently anyone who was anyone at their school was going to be there, she couldn’t miss it either. She made sure to arrive fashionably late, and wore a sexy little black dress that was just classy enough to get away with.<br><br>As she drove up the drive-way to the villa, the loud music was already booming towards her. She parked her car in the front lawn, as she saw that many of her classmates had already done the same. She bridged the short walk to the house’s large entrance, seeing that the party had spilled from the backyard pool area all through the house to the front yard. Half the people she saw were either drunk or high or both. She entered the downstair lounge and saw that one of the two djs had set up there. She poured herself a vodka and then spotted her friend Christen from across the room, waving her hand at her and then joining her on the couch in the far corner of the room. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Monica Lawson</strong> on <strong>09-05-2012, 03:56:57</strong>
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				Erica got the message earlier in the day from one of her good friends, but the party wasn't that big yet. She figured she would help Mickey spread the news, because even though she didn't know him, she knew what it felt like being unpopular. Sure, she has been popular in high school and most of junior high, but in 6th grade, she was unknown. That, of coure, didn't last for long. Before long most people knew her as the beautiful, rich girl that you basically had to know or be close to in order to have any kind of status social-wise. <br><br>Either way, she knew she had to make an entrance. A helicopter would have been a good option, but she would have had to land on Mickey's roof, which she could have done because she's that inconsiderate, but she was afraid of it going wrong. So instead, she showed up in one of her dad's many cars. Her dress was a rather bold white. She knew she was bold before she put it on, but she knew she was the only person who would even consider wearing white and that only she could pull it off. <br><br>She pulled up to the house with a roar and parked on the lawn behind several cars. The party wasn't that big when she got there, but she knew it would get big soon. Walking in, she headed straight for the beer and grabbed one, planning to move onto the harder alcohol later on. She sat down on one of the couches overlooking the pool and waited for someone worth knowing her to come. <br><br>(http://www.bigcitypix.com/image/blake-lively-serena-vanderwoodsen-gossip-girl-sexy-naked-legs-arms-tight-dress-breasts-hot-blond-high-heels-crouch-fashion-style-nude-teen-youth-kids-high-school-tv-television-pop-photo.jpg[/url])<br><br>(http://www.blogcdn.com/www.autoblog.com/media/2011/05/web630-lamborghini-aventador.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Monica Lawson</strong> on <strong>09-05-2012, 04:01:04</strong>
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				Since the picture of my character didn't post last time, here's me trying again and hoping it works, and the link in case it doesn't:<br><br>(http://www.bigcitypix.com/image/blake-lively-serena-vanderwoodsen-gossip-girl-sexy-naked-legs-arms-tight-dress-breasts-hot-blond-high-heels-crouch-fashion-style-nude-teen-youth-kids-high-school-tv-television-pop-photo.jpg)<br><br>http://www.bigcitypix.com/image/blake-lively-serena-vanderwoodsen-gossip-girl-sexy-naked-legs-arms-tight-dress-breasts-hot-blond-high-heels-crouch-fashion-style-nude-teen-youth-kids-high-school-tv-television-pop-photo.jpg (http://www.bigcitypix.com/image/blake-lively-serena-vanderwoodsen-gossip-girl-sexy-naked-legs-arms-tight-dress-breasts-hot-blond-high-heels-crouch-fashion-style-nude-teen-youth-kids-high-school-tv-television-pop-photo.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Google</strong> on <strong>09-05-2012, 05:03:58</strong>
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				(http://images.allamericanautomobiles.com/pictures/25331338.jpg)<br>(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CKIogGTT5gU/TguBDRjnbYI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/dBzxf-6bJ2Y/s1600/www.he99.blogspot.com+%25284%2529.jpg)<br><br><br>Johnathan had been having a long and rather difficult week, several important papers had been due. Sleep had been something that he did without in order to study and write these papers, knowing that to get into a good law school he would need to finish up the semester strong. With it finished there was only one possible thing for him to do and that was of course for him to find himself a good party, something young and preferably kinky, and best of all... a very large amount of liqour to drink.<br><br>With the classes for the week ending and with the entire weekend to indulge in his most base urges or all Johnathan was ready to party. HE had heard about a party being thrown by some nearby highschoolers, a little bit beneath what he would normally go to but that hardly mattered at this point, what mattered was having a good time with a some of the barely legal tail and drinking the booze they would be providing for him. Not wanting to be a dick he was bringing along a bottle of Crown though, if anyone was trying to watch the door he would just pass them the bottle and brush right past them. <br><br>Dressed far better then any of the high school students who would be attending the party would have any right to dress in that manner, a well cut suit that, along with his car, was a gift from his parents. When he arrived at the party, parking down the road, it looked like it was just starting up and when he made his way in the bottle of Crown that he carried was passed along to the first person who looked like they might say something about him being there.<br><br>Moving through the party, now unchallenged, Dominic made his way to a keg that had been set up, pouring himself a cup of cheap domestic beer, more then ready to start the night off slowly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>09-05-2012, 19:34:45</strong>
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				Mickey took a deep breath and let it out, turning from the window and ignoring the cars on the lawn. He reminded himself not to stress out, he had waited two weeks, received a call from his uncle in Europe, and was absolutely sure he wouldn't be caught in some stupid movie plot where the uncle comes home early. He had also convinced his father to take mom to a private spa, doubling the time and effort they would need to put in to check up on him. They wouldn't. His own laziness was a family trait. Plus he had never thrown a successful party. Until today. <br><br>He walked out of his uncle's room and left the door open. The party was under way, he made his way down stairs. He looked around and caught a glimpse of Alexis and a few people he associated with her. That was at least a partial answer to how this party got started. And he didn't even get a look at who was by the pool or lingering out front, this party was already more successful than the last.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Monica Lawson</strong> on <strong>11-05-2012, 04:35:37</strong>
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				Erica figured that sitting on the couch was kind of a waste of time and got up just as soon as Darren approached her, saving herself from talking to someone she doesn't know. She smiled weakly and let him know how it was. <br><br>"I'm sorry; do I know you?" She hinted before her eyes traveled around the room for somewhere to go. <br><br>Flipping her blonde hair behind her, she walked toward the couch where Alexis and Christen were, not noticing them before. Grabbing a vodka/red bull mix on the way, she stood near the couch with a small smile, looking down at Alexis. <br><br>"I didn't know you were gonna be here, Alexis. Kind of glad you are, actually. I thought I was gonna be stuck at a party where I didn't know anyone." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>12-05-2012, 13:25:42</strong>
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				Alexis greeted Erica with a hug and two kisses. <strong>“Looks like half the school is here, as well as a lot of folks I’ve never seen before.”</strong> Her instinct to come to the party in spite of it having been thrown by a relatively unknown classmate had been correct, already it looked like it would prove to be a memorable night, and it had just commenced. She poured Erica and Christen a shot glass of vodka and then raised her own. <strong>“Bottom’s up ladies, lets show these dweeps how it’s done.” </strong><br><br>All around them, people were drinking, dancing and chatting, the booming music coming from both inside and outside. <strong>“Come on, let’s not stay inside, looks like the action is happening around the pool.”</strong> She lead the way through the nearby open windows and stepped into the large backyard. A couple of hundred people were already in and around the pool. Alexis greeted and waved at a couple of those she knew. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Monica Lawson</strong> on <strong>13-05-2012, 07:49:55</strong>
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				Erica returned the hug and two kisses, rolling her eyes.<strong>"Yeaaah, I know...I kind of feel socially low for associating myself with them, but hey. It should be fun."</strong> She took the shot of vodka from Alexis and downed it, putting the shot glass down on the table before following her friend outside. <br><br>Outside by the pool, she saw the sign: <strong>"Girls need to be completely naked in the pool."</strong> Grinning at the sign, she continued following Alexis and nodding at the people she knew, her lips pulling into a smile as she muttered to herself. <strong>"Tonight will be fun..."</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>20-05-2012, 19:52:08</strong>
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				Mikey moved on from the living room, the people inside seemed to be the couples and the less then wild, except the ones in the kitchen sampling his uncles good alcohol. However the screams from outside would indicate a craziness that would probably need to be checked up on. He dodged and weaved his way outside, accidentally bumping a jock and getting shoved in to Erica, toward the pool. He heard a splash and turned slowly, hoping it was a coincidence. That isn't true, he was hoping he had knocked her in. Or at least pushed her close enough that whatever did splash had covered her and that white dress in water.<br>"OH, fuck, I'm sorry..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Monica Lawson</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 06:34:41</strong>
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				She was talking to Alexis and her other friends, laughing and mingling before she felt someone bump into her and before she knew it, she was in the pool, drenched. She knew that if she was to stay in the pool, she would need to strip herself of her clothes, and she knew it wasn't yet the time. Instead, she got out of the pool and tossed her hair back, rejoining her group like nothing happened. She gave Mikey a small smile, nodding, <strong>"It's okay...Whatever your name is. Just don't let it happen again."</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project X</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 20:32:35</strong>
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				He had knocked the girl in to the pool and she brushed it aside like nothing had happened. That was a good sign, and an opportunity. He decided to go for broke and be&nbsp; little bold, he had an idea.<br><br>"Actually, no it is not okay. I knocked you in the pool. A party foul if ever there was one. I don't have a drink to finish, so how about you pick something for me to drink from the private collection."<br><br>He waited for her response with a worried smile. He had every intention of talking her in to punishing him for his mistake. And once she agreed to it, he revealed why.<br><br>"And while I take my faux pas drink, you can have yours."
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