Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]
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				Title: <strong>Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>08-11-2021, 08:44:07</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/889887260047187968/905736091791929384/Everything_Wild.png)</div><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Consolas;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 15pt;" class="bbc_size"><span class="bbc_u">Game Threads</span></span></span></div><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Links</div><div class="spoiler_body"><em>Out of Character</em><br>Recruitment (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337484.0)<br>Characters and Info (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.0)<br>OOC ~ Chatter &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337586.0)<br><br><em>In Character</em><br>Isabel's House [Main Area] (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337587.0) - Congrats, you are here!<br>Isabel's House [Patio/Pool] (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337759.0) <br><br>&lt;Will Be Made As Needed&gt;<br>Isabel's House&nbsp; [Bedroom 1]<br>Isabel's House&nbsp; [Bedroom 2]<br></div></div></div><br><hr><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Floor Plan</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/9/9d/Izzy%27s_House_First_Floor.jpg/572px-Izzy%27s_House_First_Floor.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5f/Izzy%27s_House_Second_Floor.jpg)<br></div></div></div><br>Dropping eight and a half million dollars on her Beverly Hills mini mansion was pretty much the biggest decision of Izzy's life and she's still not sure if it was a good one or not.&nbsp; Sure she likes the house, but holy fuck it is big, way too big for just her especially as she doesn't always spend a ton of time in town and it is expensive to maintain. Just buying it took the bulk of everything she had and she absolutely has to keep working to stay afloat.&nbsp; What you thought that Pantene ad was because she actually loves the product?&nbsp; Please. But she can't bring herself to sell it and she likes having her own space, and loves having her friends over to .. play.&nbsp; It is by no means the largest or most extravagant house in the area and it is a little out of the way rather than being in 'A-list' territory.&nbsp; Her neighbors are fairly tolerant, it is gated and people are screened fairly carefully coming in which makes her feel nice and safe n'comfy.<br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Front</strong></span></span></span><br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/Izzy%27s_house_Front.jpg)</div>Arrival - Everyone will be on the list and be let in by the security guard at the front of her gated community.&nbsp; Feel special.<br><br>For the love of God can some of you please car pool!?&nbsp; Long term friends will have their own space complete with code because who the fuck needs four garages?&nbsp; Not her, Izzy's got one car herself so the left closest to the house is occupied, but to be honest she uses a driver service most of the time when she's in town to avoid having to deal with traffic. Fuck that noise.&nbsp; &nbsp;The rest of you can park in front and sort out how to get out when the time comes.&nbsp; Or more likely crash here for the night and filter out in the morning.<br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Living Room</strong></span></span></span><br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/01/Izzy%27s_LivingRoom.jpg)</div>Gather around boys and girls!&nbsp; All the surfaces in this room have been cleared off in preparation for the game which will in theory be played around the central table.&nbsp; <br><em>Seating options: </em> White Couch (in theory seats three or more if you want to pile on, but realistically two comfortably)<br>White Love Seat (seats two people who really like each other and don't mind sittin' close)<br>Two Plush White Chairs (they're meant for one person, but are big enough for two ladies probably, and who says you can't sit on laps?)<br>Three White Stools (easily moveable these fill in the empty space and most often are seating for latecomers, oh uncomfy seat of shame)<br>Floor space (sprawl out, curl up, there's cushions all over, Izzy's big on comfort make your own nest she won't care)<br><br>Wide doors are often kept open out into the patio pool area, but not initially tonight because it is kind of chilly for a spring day outside. (I'm holding this as a separate area incase we get more characters and need to open a second table at some point, or for a future game night :P)<br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Kitchen</strong></span></span></span><br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2c/Izzy%27s_Kitchen.jpg)</div>Huzzah open concept!&nbsp; The kitchen opens out into the living area leaving it all nice and easy to entertain.&nbsp; It's understood that she'll provide food and drinks for the night but if you have special requests bring your own or have it sent over first she's not your personal shopper okay?&nbsp; You can post pulling whatever you want out of the fridge cupboards or out on the counters for grazing.<br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Other Areas</strong></span></span></span></div>There's a powder room, and pool bathroom, and two more full baths upstairs.&nbsp; She would rather not have people in her bedroom or bathroom.&nbsp; Mostly because it's kind of a mess sometimes and she's got a few trust issues even among close friends, but if you feel you HAVE to you can access these the doors aren't locked or anything. Same with the study.<br><br>There is a laundry room if you for whatever feel the need to go there.&nbsp; Wine cellar (though most stuff is already out in the kitchen).&nbsp; <br><br>The open area (rec room on the map) upstairs has been repurposed into a home gym because it feels nice and open and makes it easier for her to use it. Suck it it is her house she can but whatever she wants there thanks.<br><br>The three bedrooms will be the *cough* private areas and get their own threads as needed :P
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>08-11-2021, 09:58:35</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Game Play Tracking</strong></span></span></span><br>Last Round's Winner: Izzy<br>Current Dealer: <span style="font-size: 11pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Izzy</strong></span> <br>At the Table: Nick<br>Rose<br>Donovan<br><br><br></div><br>Away from Table - Donovan<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Roll Details and Reminders</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2021-11-19 22:21:49, Main Area Winner (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d4 Result: 1 Rose Wins First Hand (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157639)<br>At 2021-12-01 00:59:07, Main Area Winner (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d3 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157746) Izzy Wins Second Hand</div></div><br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.unl.edu/physics/nophoto-man_0.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Character Name<br><strong>Location</strong>: Where's this happening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Current Clothing State ;) <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: What's happening, include warning in red for graphic sex<br><strong>Optional</strong>:&nbsp; Theme music or random stuff you want to include<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Who are you mentioning or interacting with<br><hr><br class="clear"><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img height=200 padding=4]http://www.unl.edu/physics/nophoto-man_0.png[/img][/floatleft][b]Name[/b]:<br>[b]Location[/b]:<br>[b]Wearing:[/b]<br>[b]Content Warning[/b]:<br>[b]Optional[/b]<br>[b]Tagging[/b]:<br>[hr]</code></pre>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>09-11-2021, 07:27:45</strong>
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				The date is Friday, March 18th 2022.&nbsp; Though it has been warm and springlike lately today is a bit chillier (low 60's) but clear.&nbsp; Tonight is absolutely a full moon, and don't worry if you get cold I am sure someone will warm you up&nbsp; ::) General instructions are to get there 'sometime after seven' assuming that some people will arrive around that time.&nbsp; You all clearly don't have to arrive all together.&nbsp; Feel free to get there early, on time, or fashionably late. <br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://boxer-motors.com/bm_2018/wp-content/uploads/2020/06/jessy-hartel-10-820x1024.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Master bath/bed room getting ready<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Underwear, a black tank top (bra, cut off jean shorts, jacket and heels to be added soon :P)<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None, some hot blow dryer action?<br><strong>Optional</strong> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Current Theme Song ~ Bella Poarch - Build a B*tch</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FLGCGc7sAUw</div></div><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Open<br><hr><br>Yes.&nbsp; Finally.&nbsp; After one of the longest weeks ever it was finally here.&nbsp; People should start showing up .. any minute now.&nbsp; Damn she really needed to step on it then.&nbsp; For a minute the loud blast of her hairdryer drowned out the music thrumming around her echoing in the marble, porcelain, and glass cavern that was her master bathroom.&nbsp; It was kind of ridiculous that this thing was bigger than a lot of people's bedrooms, but oh well, everything about this house was a little over the top which was one of the reasons she loved it so much.&nbsp; <br><br>God she needed tonight.&nbsp; Just awhile to forget about life and auditions and fucking fiscal planning.&nbsp; Hollywood could be a bullshit backstabby place, but she'd managed to find a few real friends in her time here.&nbsp; Just spending time with them helped her decompress and reset, but there were some things that only mindless debauchery could fix.<br><br>Tonight she got to have both. <br><br>Yay!&nbsp; She really was a lucky girl.&nbsp; <br><br>Happily the house was all ready for the evening's activities, and normally she would be as well but she got caught in traffic coming back from meeting with her agent and ... nope, not thinking about that now.&nbsp; Hair up or down?&nbsp; That was the biggest decision that needed to be made right now.&nbsp; Down.&nbsp; The nearly waist length strands would lighten further as they dried and she could rock that touchably soft look for the rest of the night.&nbsp; Besides she liked it when Chole played with her hair and leaving it down encouraged that!<br><br>Exactly who was showing up tonight was up in the air and she tried to not obsess about that too much.&nbsp; It didn't matter who came or who didn't come, she would have fun anyway.&nbsp; She didn't have to worry about being 'on' all night or impressing anyone, it was her house and her party damnit, hell she wasn't even going to dress up.&nbsp; Why bother when the whole point of the night was to end up naked anyway.&nbsp; So all those rows of dresses and club wear would stay in the closet.&nbsp; Instead she pulled on a pair of faded cut of denim shorts, the back pockets torn at the corners since she had a habit of jamming her hands in them while standing around.&nbsp; It was difficult to make her five foot four inch frame seem tall, but the tight fitting shorts at least helped accent her slender curves and made her legs look a little longer.&nbsp; At least she told herself that. Maybe she should still wear heels to ... Ugh stop.<br><br>In true Izzy fashion she abandoned getting dressed halfway through and went back to the bathroom to apply light make up, a lip stain just a few shades darker than her natural color, gloss.&nbsp; Powder this.&nbsp; Line that.&nbsp; Okay maybe a little bit of color here.&nbsp; This was turning into a much bigger deal than she'd initially intended, but whatever.&nbsp; So sue her, hot people were about to descend on her house and she needed to fit in thanks!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>09-11-2021, 10:47:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/EV2U0W4.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Arriving at Izzy's<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging destressed jeans, belt, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; None, just getting started.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Izzy, Open<br><hr>A car pulled up into the roundabout drive and stopped.&nbsp; The driver stepped out, while the car remained idle, and then walked around to open the rear passenger door.&nbsp; Chloe gave him an appreciative smile, slipped him a tip, and shouldered her overnight bag.&nbsp; A brief, yet amicable exchange was given, and then the driver hopped back into his vehicle and pulled out, waited for the security gate to open, and then left.&nbsp; <br><br>Chloe watched the driver exit the property before she moved to the front door and tested the doorknob.&nbsp; Finding it unlocked, Izzy was expecting guests after all, she let herself in and called out.&nbsp; <strong>"Hey, looks like I'm the first one here.&nbsp; Where you at, babe?"</strong><br><br>Figuring the sexy host was occupied with last minute perorations, she meandered through the foyer and into the living room.&nbsp; She dropped her overnight bag onto the larger couch.&nbsp; There wasn't much inside, a few odds and ends, a couple toys, and a change of clothes, in case they somehow found their way into the pool again - with their clothes on.&nbsp; <br><br>That had been a night!&nbsp; <br><br>A whimsical smile touched her lips as she thought back on all the shenanigans performed during that party, and wondered how wild tonight was going to get.&nbsp; She needed to cut loose and let off some steam, and Izzy's parties were the perfect place to do just that.&nbsp; Especially her poker nights.<br><br>A mix of boredom and slight hunger lead her to the kitchen.&nbsp; She eyed the appetizers Izzy had already set out, snatched a baby carrot, and quickly dipped it into the Ranch.&nbsp; As she moved to unceremoniously plop it into her mouth, a drop of the dressing fell upon the counter, just beyond Chloe's outstretched fingertips.&nbsp; As she chewed, she wiped the spill with her bare fingers, only to leave behind a smear.&nbsp; A short snicker at her clumsiness sounded before she moved to the other counter, tore off section of paper towel, dampened a corner under the sink, and returned to properly clean up her mess.&nbsp; All evidence of her indiscretion eviscerated, she finally swallowed the veggie and tossed the used towel into the recycling.<br><br>A moment later she'd returned to the living room, and yelled toward the Master Bedroom, <strong>"Iz!&nbsp; You already look drop dead gorgeous.&nbsp; Get your sexy ass out here so I can get my hug."</strong>&nbsp; And maybe more, she thought to herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>09-11-2021, 11:56:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Three's a Crown - Arriving At Izzy's<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None yet, got to warm up to these things.<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, Chloe, Open<br><hr><em>Tonight<br>I just want to take you higher<br>Throw your hands up in the sky<br>Let's set this party off right<br></em><br>Yes, it was a loud entrance, but they were all here to party, here to have a good time and Jonathan Freitas Sanches was turning up already in the mood to party. A mashup of Bruno Mars, Ariana Grande, Snoop Dogg and Justin Timberlake blasted from the speakers of his pimped-out Mustang, a love child of one of his first big pay checks when he was younger and then Sundays when he’d make sure he looked after the old beauty. Jonathan enjoyed driving, and he had no issue giving someone a lift back home……..tomorrow morning. As he pulled up outside Izzy’s home, he parked it off to the right of her entrance, wanting people to see his pride and joy before they entered. Switching off the engine and the music Jonathan slide out of his car, rocking a blue leather jacket over a white tee, light denim jeans and white Air Force Ones. A mixture of comfort and style, he didn’t want to turn up dressed to the nines at a party when he didn’t know where his clothes might end up. Popping the trunk he got his over night bag, which mainly consisted of a change of clothes if necessary and just a few essential bathroom items, he slung the bag over his shoulder and headed for the entrance, finding it open and letting himself in.<br><br>He didn’t announce his arrival, as he was pretty sure he had seen a driver leaving the property on his way in. Instead, he wondered who he could sneak up on. Putting his bag down to the side after he entered, not to concerned about his belongings as he doubted anyone turning up in Izzy’s circle would do anything stupid, he made sure his steps were light as he walked towards the living room and then saw movement in the kitchen. He was happy and surprised to see Chloe Andersen. He’d been to a few of Izzy’s parties before, but this was his first poker night, so he wasn’t too sure who turned up to these. So, Chloe, who he knew through some dancing gigs he’d got was a pleasant surprise. If this was the calibre of personal invited, then Jonathan was looking forward to tonight even more.<br><br>He witnessed the indiscretion of dropping some dressing on the countertop and waited until she had cleaned it and turned around calling for Iz before he interrupted. <strong>“I mean I’m not Izzy but will I do?”</strong> He gave Chloe a winning smile as he approached her arms open and gave her a substitute hug till the hostess arrived. It had been a while since they had seen each other Jonathan had no bad experience working with Chloe compared to some other people he had danced for. With Chloe and Izzy here, Jonathan was definitely looking forward to a wild night full of fun so Jonathan could forget the outside world for a night and just enjoy himself for an evening.<br><br><strong>“So is it just us two and the Queen B upstairs?”</strong> Jonathan asked Chloe as he went over to the kitchen, getting a bottle of wine that was out and popping the cork, holding the bottle up after in a question whether Chloe wanted a glass. He’d been to plenty of normal “Izzy” parties so was comfortable enough to make himself at home in the house. <strong>“Have you heard about anyone else coming?”</strong> he said as he found the right cabinet with the wine glasses in and started to pour some drinks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>09-11-2021, 13:22:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/889887260047187968/907601015644233758/unknown.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Headin' to the kitchen, being a social thing &lt;3<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Cut off jean shorts, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' (okay, someone's shirt that she stole/won awhile back and wears now because it is comfy as fuck and it is cold today)<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Chole and Jonathan<br><hr><br>Heard the door and panicked a little giving herself another once over in the mirror and running her fingers through hair that she'd just finished putting those 'messy and tousled effortless' but actually take so much effort sometimes curls into.&nbsp; Good enough.&nbsp; Chloe's voice drifting up the stairs made her grin and she hastily put her jewelry back on, one of those cheesy charm bracelets that her mom gave her, each of the little dangling things representing one of her movies so far, silver rings scattered haphazardly across more than half of her fingers and two necklaces one long that dangled down into the neckline of her tank top and the shorter one with a little star hanging from the delicate chain.<br><br>Instead of finding shoes she just padded barefoot down to join them, making the pretty much universal high pitched sound of female happiness at finding them both there.&nbsp; Hugs were indeed incoming.&nbsp; Chloe first with a loud smacking kiss to her left cheek and then Jonathan though him she elbowed in the side first because she'd caught the tail end of his question before she came in the room.<br><br>"What if no one else is coming and this was all just my master plan to get the two of you here to do wicked things to you?&nbsp; And now you've just totally ruined the mood."&nbsp; The most dramatic of sighs, even a lower lip wobble.&nbsp; She held it .. dejected, crushed, until actual tears started to gather at the corners of her eyes.&nbsp; Fuck that she'd just put on make up.&nbsp; The act dropped and she grinned moving past him to the counter where she poured herself a large glass of rum and pineapple juice, her light weight drink of choice for evenings like this.&nbsp; "I'm kidding, I have no idea who is coming I invited like ... ten-ish people myself?&nbsp; And there are always a few plus ones so .." shrugged slightly that oversized shirt slipping down one tanned shoulder as she took a quick drink of her fruity concoction.&nbsp; <br><br>Perfection!&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>09-11-2021, 14:37:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/EV2U0W4.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Arriving at Izzy's<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging destressed jeans, belt, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; None, just getting started.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Izzy, Open<br><hr>The sudden deep rumble of a man's voice behind her caused Chloe to startle.&nbsp; <strong>"<span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size">Son</span> <span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">of</span> <span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">a...</span>"</strong> she began as she turned around quickly.&nbsp; Her lips sucked in and pinched between her teeth as the corner of her mouth widened in a grin even as the look of shock in her eyes quickly transitioned to surprise and then mirth.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Exactly how she died in Blood Harvest 4, she thought to herself.&nbsp; After two minutes and fifteen seconds of the camera following her derriere around while opening credits rolled by.&nbsp; The camera panned up to her face, just in time for her to realize there's someone behind her.&nbsp; She turned around and screamed, a scream that was cut short as the machete split her lovely face in half.&nbsp; Welcome to showbiz!<br>&nbsp; <br><strong>"You jerk,"</strong> she said teasingly with a laugh.&nbsp; Her arms opened wide and she stepped forward as he came close to embrace her.&nbsp; She reveled in the momentary delight of his hard body pressed against her.&nbsp; She then rose onto her toes, and whispered sweetly into his ear, <strong>"<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">gonna get you back,"</span></strong> only a moment before she planted a wet lipstick-stained kiss on his cheek mischievously.<br><br><strong>"As far as I know,"</strong> she answered and followed him back to the kitchen.&nbsp; She nodded and replied amicably when he held up the wine bottle in an unvoiced question.<br><br>A flicker of movement near the stairs stole her attention before she could respond to Johnathan's latest question.&nbsp; With no eagerness to have a repeat performance, she turned quickly and then smiled warmly.&nbsp; Her eyes fell upon the sexiness that was Izzy.&nbsp; &nbsp;A moment later she was wrapped in a warm hug. A chaste kiss was placed upon her friend's cheek in their normal form of greeting.&nbsp; <strong>"You smell nice,"</strong> she mumbled softly enough for hopefully only Izzy to hear.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"I wouldn't complain,"</strong> she said at with a laugh at the jest of it only being the three of them.&nbsp; Her smile turned lopsided as Izzy played it up for the non-existent cameras.&nbsp; <strong>"Girl, you still got it."</strong><br><br>Behind her smile, there was a bit of a sting of envy, mixed with pride.&nbsp; Chloe wished she could tear up and cry on cue.&nbsp; Even after all these years, there was still a stark difference in talent between herself and Izzy.&nbsp; Maybe the action genre really was her lane, she thought to herself.<br><br><strong>"Jeez, boo.&nbsp; Part of me still wonders how TMZ hasn't found us out yet."</strong>&nbsp; She knew Izzy made everyone sign NDAs and had a slew of high-priced lawyers a phone call away.&nbsp; Still, it made her a bit uneasy - which only added to the excitement and thrill of these little gatherings.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Speaking of which... she pulled her iPhone from her back pocket and handed it over to the hostess.&nbsp; <strong>"Mind putting that away for the evening?"</strong> she asked sweetly.&nbsp; She knew it wasn't a House Rule, and believed that Izzy likely trusted her, but there was really no point in her having it.&nbsp; She wasn't planning on posting anything, and despite her age and generation, she could go a few hours without the social media lifeline.&nbsp; Considering what they planned to do that evening, the interwebz was gonna be the last thing on her mind.<br><br><strong>"I invited a couple people I know,"</strong> she said looking at Johnathan.&nbsp; Her gaze then shifted to Izzy.&nbsp; <strong>"They get the NDAs back to you?"</strong>&nbsp; Once she saw Izzy's affirmative she continued.&nbsp; Her gaze back upon the extremely attractive young man.&nbsp; <strong>"One's a wickedly talented special effects make-up artist.&nbsp; She's gonna be the next Ve Neil or Dick Smith, and she's sexy A.F."</strong><br><br>Blue eyes shifted between the glass of wine and the fruity cocktail Izzy just made herself and she pouted slightly.&nbsp; However, her contemplation of what to drink was quickly cut short.&nbsp; Her brow lifted and she subconsciously raked her top teeth against her lip as that tanned slender shoulder peeked out from Iz's tee's neckline.&nbsp; <br><br><em>Damn!</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>09-11-2021, 16:18:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Anyone<br><hr>A tall black man sat in a comfortable leather seat as the BMW pulled to a stop at the end of the drive. Mirrorshades reflected the large mansion he was about to enter. He took them off and put them in the center console. Additionally, he put his S21 Ultra in the console as well. He closed the cover while his driver walked around and opened the door. This man slid out of the car, rising to his feet gracefully. He did not say anything to the woman as he exited the vehicle going around to its trunk. Out of the trunk, he pulled a large box filled with a dozen different liquor bottles. Each one was a selection that he had not tried. The man did not intend to blackout, but he at least wanted to taste each one. <br><br>Rather than a business suit instead, he dressed in a blue and white Addidas branded sweatsuit. Beneath the hooded top, he wore an Addidas branded shirt as well. It fit him comfortably with just enough slack to move easily but enough tightness that anyone glancing at him could see that he was fit and defined. He put stock into exercising his body and using that to allow him to enjoy more of life. Thus the box was not too heavy in his arms but heavy enough that it would restrict what he could do with them.<br><br>His driver took her place in the car, revving the engine to showcase the cacophonous beast that rumbled within the confines of the hood. Quickly the car then sped off down the drive. He paused, turning to watch it go while other cars waited to enter. Certainly, other cars had to be jealous of his little chimera. He hated to see it go, but he loved to watch it leave. And, of course, his driver knew this all too well. So she went fast, to tease him.<br><br>A quick turn away from the drive brought his attention to the house. Before Izabel bought the house, her father had shown it to him. Like any good real estate agent, he remembered the general layout, prominent features, and market value. While his opinion did not fully matter, he had signed off on this being a good deal. Izabel might know this; she might not.<br><br>The tall man stood before the front door, where he rapped his hand against the fine wood. The pounding was not hard enough to damage anything but enough that they could hear him beyond the foyer. A doorbell was there, but he ignored it, preferring to see how close they were to the door. Maybe he arrived too early; only time was going to tell him that. For now, he waited at the door respectfully, wondering just what was going to occur to him this evening. He hoped for an eve of merriment and different pleasures. He did not expect that Izabel or any of her friends would disappoint him, just as he had no intention of disappointing them either. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>09-11-2021, 23:22:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/2s68xtH.jpeg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey<br><strong>Location</strong>: Arriving at the party<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black jacket, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Open<br><hr>"You have arrived at your destination," the voice on Emma's GPS app helpfully chimed in. The woman behind the steering wheel leaned forward to gawk at the mansion. A long sigh blew between lips pressed thin, puffing out Emma's cheeks until her lungs had no more air to lend. Her fingers drummed anxiously against the steering wheel.<br><br>Holy fuck. This was actually the place. Emma had already circled around three times and had ended up in front of the same exact place every single time. Risking a fourth lap sounded unwise. Emma's sun-faded blue Civic was older than her and already stood out enough in this kind of neighborhood. She could just picture the flashing blue lights and the officer asking her what business she had around here. "Gee, Officer, I was just out here to participate in the super secret celebrity strip poker orgy party."<br><br>Emma banged her head on the steering wheel, eliciting a long "Beeeep" that sounded as tired as she imagined poor Bernard (an old, grumpy car deserved an old, grumpy name) must feel. God, it all felt so stupid. What the fuck was she doing here? This had to be a prank, right? Or what if she got inside and everyone was wearing masks or some other cult-y shit?<br><br>Deep breaths, Emma. There was a lawyer, NDAs, and all that other stuff, remember? Jesus, how could she forget? Her mother nearly had a heart attack when she opened the door to a man in a suit and tie asking if her daughter was home. Emma dodged most of the probing questions with a "Just work stuff, mom." Yeah, <em>work stuff</em>.<br><br>Emma's old Civic grumbled to a stop behind a car that was probably worth more than one hundred Bernards. With a turn of the key, the car gave one final shudder before shutting off. She patted the dashboard and inwardly prayed that the old guy still had enough pep to get her out of here in a hurry just in case things were weirder than Chloe had let on. You could never be too sure with these Hollywood types.<br><br>Grey sneakers touched the driveway and turned to point at the mansion. A black hoodie emblazoned with conjoined A's over the heart and the words "Let It Sleep" running the length of one sleeve hung loosely off her shoulders, flirting with the prospect of sliding down her arms but never delivering. Beneath that was a sleeveless v-cut black top that never quite seemed to reach all the way down to her distressed skinny jeans, each bit of Emma's movement flashing a thin line of tanned skin between the two. Chloe had said that the hostess liked to keep things casual. Emma could only hope that she meant 'normal person casual' and not 'Hollywood casual.'<br><br>Emma dropped her keys into a Louis Vuitton bag that clashed with her whole vibe, but gosh darn it, she couldn't help but get suckered into the illusion it gave. The green of her eyes stared down into the opening. Travel makeup. A heap of business cards that she shuffled through when work dried up. A roll of four condoms. Emma chewed on her bottom lip and huffed a deep breath that lifted her bangs. Positive thoughts. No one is getting sacrificed by a Hollywood death cult. A lot of rich, influential people are going to be there which could mean all kinds of things for your career or your romantic life. And if nothing else, it'll be a good time.<br><br>Suitably motivated, Emma approached the door only for her gait to slow as she spotted another person already standing there. His appearance instantly alleviated a lot of Emma's nagging insecurities. He looked...<em>normal</em>. There was the whole tall, dark, and handsome thing going on, but you know, a <em>normal</em> tall, dark, and handsome thing. Thank God.<br><br>A small smile touched her lips. "Hey there." The brunette tilted her head ever so slightly, curiously trying to size up the guy in front of her. Did she know him? Chloe said the hostess had all kinds of friends in the business, and Emma had half wondered how she would handle meeting someone that was legitimately famous. This guy wasn't ringing any bells, though. "You here for the party too? It's kind of uhh..." Emma trailed off for a second and cast a glance around at the surrounding estate, "...<em>cryptic</em>, isn't it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>10-11-2021, 00:25:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Three's a Crown - Arriving At Izzy's<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None yet, got to warm up to these things.<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, Chloe, Open<br><hr>Well, if these two were the only people to show or if everyone invited turned up, Jonathan felt like an extremely lucky man at this precise moment. After all, he might not be the superstar he wanted to be, but if this wasn’t a superstar lifestyle situation he didn’t know what was. Chloe, Izzy and himself in Izzy’s mansion of a home. It had been awhile since he’d seen Izzy, and longer so Chloe, but once he had hugged them both, feeling their soft bodies next to his, it’s like the clock had turned back and he was dancing for Chloe again or he was chilling with Izzy at a party. Only downside was the lipstick stain now on his cheek that probably would be brought up more than once as people started to arrive. <br><br>Both girls were now teasing him though, which was perfectly fine with him. Izzy had given him a light elbow and showed off her acting skills at his expense, all though the idea of Izzy doing wicked things to the two of them was very appealing and he had to agree with Chloe but didn’t voice it out “<strong>You are a pair of Mean Girls, and I love it!”</strong> Was the approach he went for instead as he took a sip from his wine glass and set it down on the table in the living room.<br><br>Walking back up to both girls as Chloe informed him of another sexy A.F. female attending the grin on his face probably couldn’t have gotten any bigger even though he tried his best to play it cool. <strong>“Why would I need another sexy A.F. woman here when there’s already you two.”</strong> He smirked as he leaned on the counter in the kitchen and turned to Chloe first, <strong>“I’ve wanted to see you naked since the first time we danced together,”</strong> he said as he let his eyes match his words giving Chloe a flirtatious look before he turned to Izzy. <strong>“As for you, now your older enough to actually crush on me and have grown into an attractive woman, I wouldn’t mind seeing you naked too.”</strong> He teased Izzy over the famous between the two of them interview where Izzy had named Jonathan as one of her crushes growing up when he was into his twenties, and she couldn’t even legally drive. <strong>“Think this one was trying to get me locked up or something,”</strong> he said to Chloe potentially confusing her but, in all likelihood, Chloe knew about the interview as well.<br><br>Jonathan was already having fun but he was pretty confident he heard a knock on the door. <strong>“Must be a newbie,”</strong> he declared as Chloe and Jonathan had both shown how comfortable they were in Izzy’s home by letting themselves in. “<strong>I can go get it or we can all go. Show them how hot the invited are with two stunners and little old me.”</strong> He left the offer open as he went over to the door and could feel a rush of excitement through his body as he wondered who would be one the other side. <br><br><strong>“And behind door number 1,”</strong> he said as he opened the door to be greeted by the sight of a familiar face in blue hoodie and sweatpants and stunner black hoodie and distressed skinny jeans. “<strong>Ladies and gentlemen, it’s the hottest looking couple I’ll ever open a door to in my life!”</strong> he said with a jovial welcoming tone as he reached out a hand to Lance to pull into a bro hug. <strong>“Lance my man, fancy seeing you here. Welcome to the party, Izzy’s a great host, you’ll have a blast.”</strong> Lance was an acquaintance that had sorted him out with a bargain price on a great home. It didn’t rival Izzy’s of course but it was spacious enough for a single guy who liked to work out, and he liked to think it was a cool place he’d only made cooler. <strong>“Seriously though bro, thanks for that hook up, saved me a fortune. My place is now like triple the price on the market!”</strong><br><br>Jonathan then turned to Emma and held out his hand to take hers in a greeting. He would have potentially kissed the top of her hand, but he had no idea the dynamic so kept it friendly and light. <strong>“Hey, the names Jonathan. Nice to meet you………?”</strong> he left his sentence open for her to respond with her name before he then addressed the both of them. <strong>“So, are you two a thing?”</strong> He had to find out, because he had a sneaky suspicion that this was the super talented make-up artist. She matched Chloe’s description as sexy A.F. and if it wasn’t her, then that meant another super attractive female, not that he expected any less from a exclusive Izzy party.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>10-11-2021, 01:15:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: <strong>Emma, Jon</strong><br><hr>Waiting for the door even had its advantages as Lance heard the footfalls behind him. A quick turn had him flashing the brunette beauty a big smile. He could not extend his hand with the box that he was carrying. Thankfully, he did manage to get some words out before the door opened wide.<br><br><strong>"Cryptic is one way to put it. I would say enigmatic is more apt. I'm Lance, by the way."</strong> He kept his smile as his eyes looked back to the door to see the large athletic man open the door. Slightly shifting the weight did allow him to give Jonathon the bro hug. A quick step off to the right allowed Jonathon to get a great view of Emma.<br><br><strong>"It is all good bro. If you are looking to use that as an investment property, I am sure I could get you a good deal again.</strong>" Lance spoke confidently before the oncoming train of Jonathon's words stopped him in his tracks for a moment. Dark eyes once more scanned over the woman off to his side. Various lewd and lascivious acts with her danced across his vision, with a facsimile of her voice twisted in pleasure in his ears before he slammed back to reality.<br><br><strong>"Not presently, but I am open to it, if she is,"</strong> Lance smirked before he shifted the box in his hands. <strong> "We just happened to get here at the same time,"</strong> Lance told him, moving past Jonathon so that he could find a place to put his box of alcohol. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitteredge</strong> on <strong>10-11-2021, 02:55:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Jhknitcap.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Vicki Rugen<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Door, Entrance<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> White blouse, black cashmere drape, black pleated skirt, hose, stylized/stylish combat boots <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everybody<br><hr><br>Vick pulled her Volkswagen Golf into Izzy's palatial digs and piloted around to where the other cars were, checking them out, trying to guess who would be attached to which ones. Cars as clothes sort of thing. Yanking her parking brake, she went around to check everything in her trunk. A good assortment of everything from diet pills to Viagra. Hopefully the dudes at this thing wouldn't need <em>those</em>. In her purse, she made sure to have uppers, downers, pot, molly, some hash. Nothing else. Izzy was a freak about this shit and she didn't want to jack into her bad vibes. Today was about sexy exteriors, anyway, not vibing interiors... although vibing interiors often helped.<br><br>Walked up in time to see a clot of folks clogging the entrance, not anybody she seemed to know. "Holy shit, everybody's a ten," she said, coming in. "Well, a nine, anyway. Iz knows a shitload of fine-ass people. I'm Victoria."<br><br>She nodded at the guys, who were built like Chippendale's, the good kind. Stripper cops. Beverly Hills models. Immediately she imagined herself running her tongue over their abs, or them running their tongues over each others' -- even better. The chick, however, was <em>aces</em>. She was hot as fuck.<br><br>"Any hangovers from yesterday? St. Paddy's Day and all. Me, I was meditating in my meditation chamber all 24 to get ready for today. All of y'all are going down. I'm a <em>slayer</em>."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>10-11-2021, 04:21:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/AM_Arrival_1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Parking/Entrance<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party<br><hr><br>Rose pulled into the lot, her slightly dented toyota prius ending up a bit haphazardly parked behind some of the cars already present. Rose’s eyes drifted over the group heading in, a small smile played on her lips, somehow Izzy always knew how to pick them. <br><br>Rose pulled the key out of the car as the engine grumbled to a halt. Wasting no time, Rose jumped out of the car, swinging the driver’s side door shut even as she opened up the back. Pulling a cardboard box out filled with small plastic containers of various bright jellos. The sight of them with Izzy’s beautiful house in the background brought another smile to Rose’s lips, her dimples creasing on the sides of her mouth. Something about the slightly beat up ex-amazon box just simply did not feel like it belonged in a place as beautiful as this - but that was half the fun. Besides, everyone loved a jello shot. Rose contemplated a metaphor about her here with the stars but forgot it as people started to enter the house. She kicked her car closed with her foot, letting it slam and hustled towards the mansion door, hoping to catch it before it closed, or - more accurately - hoping that someone would catch it for her. “Hey! Right behind you!” <br><br>Now that she was actually here with all of them, it was always a little more intimidating then Rose would like to admit. These people were… damn. Her eyes run over all of them. Her teeth lightly biting at her bottom lip as she took them in. She spotted Vicki, gave her a little wink in acknowledgement, then turned to find a place to drop off the goods she was carrying. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 02:57:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Foyer welcome wagon! being a social thing &lt;3<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Cut off jean shorts, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' (okay, someone's shirt that she stole/won awhile back and wears now because it is comfy as fuck and it is cold today)<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Chole and Jonathan &lt;Mentioning: Donavon&gt; Lance and Emma, Vicki and Rose&nbsp; Open :-)<br><hr><br>"Oh.. that's ... I .. huh.." she stammered a little as her teasing was turned back on her.&nbsp; How did they always do this?&nbsp; It was like magic or the world's worst super power.&nbsp; That interview was going to come back and haunt her forever but what could she say, apparently basketball uniforms did it for her? She was still hoping that <strong>Donavon's</strong> schedule allowed him to make it tonight after all, but that had very little to do with the uniform and more her desire to see him out of it. Maybe it was just that <strong>Jonathan</strong> himself pushed all her yes buttons?&nbsp; Not that she would tell him, ego stroking was not her thing.&nbsp; Touching other stuff though?&nbsp; That she might do!<br><br>Just grinned as <strong>Chloe</strong> handed over her phone.&nbsp; It was probably a good idea, and if things got out of control was something that they could institute in the future as a more general rule for the gathering, but Izzy had to admit that there were a few personal pictures of them together on nights like this on her phone that she was glad to have so for purely selfish reasons she wanted to keep her own phone on her.&nbsp; Ahh well, no point in trying to decide now, cross that bridge when they came to it.&nbsp; "Sure.&nbsp; And most of em yeah.&nbsp; Some people are kinda bitchy about it, like I don't trust them .. well duh, some of them I don't even know yet, and for others it's just .. a security blanket ya know."&nbsp; Once rumors and shit got out there in this town they stayed out there forever.&nbsp; This wasn't a perfect system but it at least gave them a layer of protection.&nbsp; Nothing came without risk.&nbsp; "They're sending over someone tonight to get any stragglers which amuses the hell out of me.&nbsp; I'm trying to decide if it is me being a pain in the ass and something they'll bitch about or if it's some weird reward to be the junior associate who gets to deal with us?&nbsp; Maybe both. Life is usually both right?"<br><br>When the door sounded was more than happy to let Jonathan grab it while she hopped on over to her room, which was usually closed up for these evening and stashed her friend's phone there in her top lingerie drawer, mostly because it amused her to see it nestled among all that brightly colored lace.&nbsp; Still grinning to herself she came back to join the group gathering in the foyer.<br><br>"Yay people!&nbsp; You made it."&nbsp; She didn't recognize some of them but that didn't matter to her.&nbsp; She grinned at <strong>Emma</strong> and moved over to her, "I love this! I looks so soft!"&nbsp; fingers petted along her jacket noting that yes, very soft.&nbsp; Was it super egotistical to not introduce herself and assume people knew who she was?&nbsp; Maybe, but it was habit by now.&nbsp; <br><br>Offering <strong>Lance</strong> a quick wave as he moved by with a box of stuff into the open kitchen area she was super impressed that he brought his own stuff for the evening.&nbsp; She was happy to host these get togethers but especially if people liked specific things it could be a bit of a headache to make sure everyone was fed, had their drink of choice and was happy.&nbsp; Look at him being all prepared!&nbsp; Such a gentleman, her father would be proud ... as long as he never learned about the rest of their evening!<br><br>When <strong>Rose</strong> came in bearing more gifts her smile only grew.&nbsp; "There are pineapple ones in here I hope?"&nbsp; She nodded to the brightly colored containers hoping to see yellow! Not lemon though... okay lemon wouldn't be the end of the world either but still.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'm not even gonna ask what you brought." She just kind of nudged <strong>Vicki's</strong> shoulder lightly and kind of helped herd people in to the massive open area in the middle of the house where they would be more comfortable.<br><br>"Bathroom!"&nbsp; She pointed toward the left and the open door there.&nbsp; There were more of course but this was the most conveniently located for now.&nbsp; "Kitchen.."&nbsp; like they couldn't see the well lit gleaming counter tops and stainless steel surfaces already.&nbsp; "Make yourselves at home!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 04:03:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra nad underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; None, just getting started.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Izzy, Johnathan, Lance, Emma, Rose, Open<br><hr><strong>"Mean!?</strong> Chloe gasped dramatically, and allowed her mouth to hang open exaggeratedly until it closed into a smirk.&nbsp; <strong>"As long as you approve,"</strong>she commented with a roll of her blue eyes.<br><br>When Johnathan commented about not needing another sexy woman at the party, Chloe simply quipped, <strong>"who said she was for you."</strong><br><br>She waggled her brows at his confession, and honestly she'd shared that desire.&nbsp; Their dance during the video had been fairly mild, if a bit flirty.&nbsp; Just the first step of many to break from her Disney roots.&nbsp; A thoughtful smile played on her lips as she turn her head to look at him from the corner of her eye.&nbsp; With any luck, they might be able to make some of those long-held desires a reality.<br><br>Chloe had forgotten about that interview.&nbsp; Of course, she had read it when it had come out, but it was such a long time ago she'd thought that the incident had run out of ammunition.&nbsp; Apparently not.&nbsp; The last time Izzy and she had actually talked about it was when Johnathan did that video with her.&nbsp; One of the few times Chloe had felt that Iz had been genuinely jealous.<br><br><strong>"You know she's like six months older than me,"</strong> was her comment about jail bait.<br><br>When Johnathan went to get the door and Izzy slipped off to the master bedroom, Chloe moved her bag to one of the guest rooms.&nbsp; She tossed it off to the side, out of the way, but where she could easily access it later.&nbsp; She turned off the lights and closed the door behind her and returned to the kitchen.&nbsp; There was already a bottleneck at the front door, and she didn't think adding to it was the best idea.<br><br>Instead she leaned against one of the less-than-comfy white stools and waited for the party to come to her. <br><br>She didn't have to wait long as a tall, attractive man entered carrying a box.&nbsp; She gave him a friendly finger wave, and warm smile.&nbsp; <strong>"Hi,"</strong> and watched him set the box down.&nbsp; <strong>"What'cha bring?"</strong> she asked curiously.<br><br>Her focus would move to whomever entered next, and she would politely divide it among those who gathered.&nbsp; Friendly smiles given to both men and women.&nbsp; A warm hug and brief, chaste kiss on the cheek rewarded to Emma for actually showing up, when the make-up artist finally rounded the corner.&nbsp; Eye contact was given to Vicki that conveyed a desire to purchase.&nbsp; While she was curious what Lance had brought, she already knew she wanted something in Vicki's bag.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 05:06:37</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://repeatingislands.files.wordpress.com/2018/01/rob-jnqce5tc.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase<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<br><hr><br>Donavon pulled up in Jeep Grand, it was black with a red interior.&nbsp; He was looking forward to seeing Izzy, there were a lot of reasons, but he had come by a few times but he wasn't against coming by more regular too.&nbsp; For whatever other reasons she might come up with.&nbsp; He got out with a bag that had dessert in the cake tin, it was a homemade lava cake.&nbsp; Yeah, some skills carried over from his mother and it was not polite to show up to a party empty-handed.&nbsp; It was a special cake but not too special some people were greedy and when the munchies hit he didn't want to be accused of anything.&nbsp; <br><br>He walked in looking at sexiness as far as the eye could see.&nbsp; He looked at the collective and felt like Thor...<em>' and they are so tiny!' </em> He thought as he shook his head of his 6'6" frame, his deep baritone rang through.&nbsp; "Sup Y'all!&nbsp; What did I miss?" He was ducking a bit to get in not that he needed to but more out of habit for most places.&nbsp; It had become more reflex to him, when he entered a house.<br><br>He found himself chuckling, he chopped would for one of his exercises and he had a favorite flannel shirt, that he had been looking for.&nbsp; He no longer had to look for where it was.&nbsp; "Hey, Izzy nice turn out.&nbsp; Sexy as ever, I see?"&nbsp; He hugged her and kissed her neck once he was able to get closer to her. "Nice shirt!"&nbsp; <br><br>"Hey, Chloe." &nbsp;He had seen her a couple of times met her once, he didn't forget faces but having heard Izzy, mentioning her partner in crime he went with it.&nbsp; Having connected the dots from the first time they had met too.<br><br><em>'Who was that?'</em>&nbsp; She looks familiar, he frowned as he tried to make his mind focus he never forgot a face.&nbsp; <em>'Rose something or another.&nbsp; Damn! what did I do to mess that up?'</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 06:26:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:Drinking<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: <strong>All</strong><br><hr><br>Lance’s knowledge of the home was not complete. Setting down the box, he stopped as he looked at all of the cabinets, wondering just which one contained cups. Yet that too took a back seat as a beautiful blonde siren beckoned him. Lance smiled at her as he turned off to the side, leaning against the counter as he quickly took a glance to appraise the blonde. Like the other women here, she was a dream. To be gifted time alone in a bedroom with her would be a well-worn memory.<br><br>Lance nodded to her before reaching into the box. Out of it, he pulled a bottle of Patrón XO Café (https://static.independent.co.uk/s3fs-public/thumbnails/image/2018/12/04/09/patron-xo-cafe.jpg?width=640&amp;auto=webp&amp;quality=75). A bottle of blended coffee and tequila to start the night.<br><br><strong>“An assortment of things, both sweet and savory that people could enjoy with enough variety that anyone should find something to love.” </strong>Lance said to Chloe as he reached for another bottle, <strong>“I am Lance, and if I had heard enough from the parents, you must be Chloe, Izzy’s BFF.” </strong>Luxardo Cherry Sangue Morlacco (https://static.independent.co.uk/s3fs-public/thumbnails/image/2018/12/04/10/luxardo-sangue-morlacco.jpg?width=640&amp;auto=webp&amp;quality=75) was the next bottle that he pulled out. Cherry liqueur might not be everyone’s favorite, but the last time he had it, it was great. Rather than continue to pull out bottles, he turned to look at all the people entering the party.<br><br>Next time, Lance might suggest that Izzy get a caterer or a bartender, or both. NDAs were typical for that sort, and they would give people reasons to flow through the space. But for now, he wanted to be a reason for the flow. All the women and a couple of men here were all top choices. Part of him wondered if the others had sent like headshots in for her to pick through a gallery. Plenty of material was out there of him usable to pick him out of a lineup. Thus, he wouldn’t have sent anything in. Lance was grouped with all these A+ people, and that was what mattered.<br><br>Lance nodded to his fellow brotha in the crowd before he went around the counter to look for smaller glasses. Once he found them, he got a glass for each person present, including himself. Using the cube function on Izzy’s fridge, he put two cubes of ice in each. He then laid them out around the Patrón XO Café bottle to know what they were drinking. He grabbed his own glass and took the first sip, enjoying the soft, full-bodied flavor of the drink.<br><br><strong>“I brought some drinks if anyone wants some!”</strong> Lance announced as he moved to sit at one of the stools, drinking from his glass regularly. He kept an eye on the crowd and welcomed anyone who approached, though he did not want to be an obstacle to the entrances or access to the drinks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 06:50:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra nad underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; None, just getting started.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, and Donovan Open<br><hr>While waiting to greet the rest, Chloe slid onto the stool.&nbsp; She wasn't certain that she <em>was</em> actually Iz's BFF, but they were tight and had been through a lot.&nbsp; What she found even more intriguing, however, was the fact that Lance had met "the parents".&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"You met Izzy's parents?"</strong> her words dripped with an incredulous tone.&nbsp; <br><br>When would that have happened? she wondered.&nbsp; Her eyes and neck stretched to try and see if Izzy was within earshot.&nbsp; Was Iz keeping secrets?&nbsp; Were they dating?&nbsp; Who exactly was Lance to Izzy?<br><br>Her tongue wet her lips as she furrowed her brow with curiosity.&nbsp; <strong>"When did you meet them?"</strong> she inquired as innocently as possible.<br><br>When the conversation returned to what was in the box, she commented appreciatively about the Patron.&nbsp; She still had an untouched glass of wine, and wondered how exactly the two distinct flavors would mix on the pallet.&nbsp; <strong>"Sounds like the theme for this party,"</strong> she teased when Lance described his assortment.&nbsp; Sweet and savory, a wide variety, something to love, or at least have some fun with - seemed like an accurate description to her.<br><br>Her eyes moved to the tallest person to arrive yet.&nbsp; At five feet and nine inches, she wasn't amazingly tall, but still considered tall for a woman.&nbsp; Yet, this guy, she recognized his face, dwarfed her, and he knew her name.&nbsp; <strong>"Hey,"</strong> she said with a pearly white smile.&nbsp; Considering the city she lived in, and the profession she chose to chase, she really should be better with names.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 16:10:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Three's a Crown - Arriving At Izzy's<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None yet, got to warm up to these things.<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, Chloe, Lance, Donovan, Open!!<br><hr>And just like that, this was a party. From three people including the host to eight within minutes. And what a cast, it reminded Jonathan of Bachelor in Paradise or Love Island. It’s like a group of casting agents had gone out to deliberately find as many attractive people as they could to put in one house and see what happened. Only difference was no cameras, which meant more fun and less tabloid coverage. So far there was three people he knew in <strong>Izzy, Chloe and Lance</strong>. <strong>Lance</strong> had arrived at the same time as <strong>Emma</strong>. <strong>Victoria</strong> had followed soon after with another stunner in a red skirt and a striped v-neck, and then moments later this giant of a man walked in. Jonathan was 6ft2 and even he had to look up slightly at this guy.<br>&nbsp;<br>Yes, he was trying to remember all of this as he followed everyone back into the party. So only two people he didn’t catch the names of, the girl that seemed to know <strong>Victoria</strong> and <strong>Izzy</strong>, and the super tall dude. It dawned on him who<strong> Victoria</strong> or <strong>Vicki</strong> was when <strong>Izzy</strong> had joined the group to lead everyone in, and she’d made the comment about not asking what she’d brought. He was confident they had been to a few of the same parties before. He wouldn’t mention it though, as he wasn’t sure where the night would take him, but he did have a particular goal in mind.<br>&nbsp;<br>With his tongue running across his top teeth her watched as <strong>Izzy</strong> led them in. They’d known each other awhile due to them both coming up on kid friendly shows, be it for different production companies. And whilst they were both comfortable around each other, perhaps even enough so that people might think they had, they had never hooked up properly yet. There had been occasions when it could have happened recently, but things just didn’t go that way. And Jonathan’s goal for tonight was to end that. Not that he was closed off to others, he planned to have fun with the whole group. After all who went to the candy store and only tasted or bought one type of candy………psycho’s that’s who.<br>&nbsp;<br>After <strong>Izzy</strong> had done the quick tour of the essential rooms, he stepped up behind her, placing his hands on her slender waist, his body close to hers as he leaned his head down slightly to whisper in her ear. <strong>“Just letting you know, I’m going to be gutted tonight it we don’t get some alone time of some sort.”</strong>&nbsp; He gave her a quick hug from behind, taking in the scent of her and hopefully putting the thought of them together in the back of her mind for the rest of the night. <strong>“But I know you have to mingle Ms Hostess, just know I’ve got you on my mind.”</strong> He gave her behind a playful tap before he separated from her, having made part of his intentions clear to <strong>Izzy.</strong><br>&nbsp;<br>Walking away from <strong>Izzy</strong>, she saw <strong>Chloe</strong> talking to<strong> Lance</strong> in the kitchen with the tall dude. He quickly went over because he saw the Patron XO Café on offer and wanted one, making a mental note that he might want to slow down after this, having now half full glass of wine and a Patron. Worse come to worse Vicki was here though if necessary. <strong>“Don’t mind if I do,” </strong>he said taking a glass and tilting it in Lance’s direction. <strong>“Man of taste as always,”</strong> he added before he turned to Donovan. <strong>“Didn’t catch your name, I’m Jonathan"</strong> he said, holding out a hand to shake. <strong>“By the way try not to stand next to me too often tonight, you’ll make me look short and height is one of my selling points,”</strong> he joked as he nodded his head to all three of <strong>Donovan, Chloe </strong>and <strong>Lance</strong>, leaving them to their conversations as he went over to the living room, bagging the middle of the white couch as he placed his wine down on the table and sat back with his Patron. He wanted to make sure he had a prime seat, and it was the couch or the love seat. With the couch it was easy for someone to come and talk to him as he looked around the room. He had no issue catching someone’s eye and beckoning them over if they were shy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 17:11:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/AM_Arrival_1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen to living Room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party, Izzy, Jonathan<br><hr><br>Rose gave Izzy a slight lopsided playful smile, looking over at her as she slid the box of jello-shots onto an empty space on the counter. <strong>“You know I wouldn’t forget something as important as pineapple! There’s blue berry in there too, and a watermelon… never tried that one before, but figured it was worth the shot.”</strong> Rose gives Izzy a little wink. She’d been bringing jello-shots to every party since… well… forever. They were fun, sure, but even more fun was watching people get the jello free from the clear plastic shot glasses. Rose didn’t have any <em>definitive </em>proof but she was pretty sure you could tell a lot about a person depending on whether they freed the jello with their fingers or their tongues… even more depending on just how well they could clear out the cup. <br><br>Rose glanced over at Vicki as Izzy brushed against her. <em>She</em> wanted to ask Vicki what she brought, but figured there would be a time and a place as the party wound up. Her eyes ran over Vicki as she walked by. Their interactions has always been quick bushiness affairs but seeing her at the - at <em>this</em> - party, caused Rose to look at Vicki a slightly different way. <br><br>While some of the other guests were getting Izzy’s brief tour, Rose moved towards the bar and picked up one of the glasses of Patron. The burn and coffee aftertaste was fantastic. Rose took another sip, making a mental note to be careful. No good to be the drunkest one at the party… and least not obviously and at the very beginning. <br><br>When Donavon came in he was impossible to miss - not only because of his tall stature, but because Rose recognized him. ‘Holy Shit’ she muttered under her breath. It had been forever ago… or at least four years which was basically forever. She glanced around to see if anyone was in her immediate vicinity to share this information with, but instead took another sip of her drink, eyes glanced at Donavon as Rose worked her way into the living room, settling comfortably into one of the large plush chairs across from Jonathan, red skirt settling over her legs, gave him a small smile and held up her now half empty glass. <strong>“Cheers”</strong> Then took another sip.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 17:48:21</strong>
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				<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 (Lance, Izzy, Chloe, Johnathan, Rosalie, Open)<br><hr><br>&nbsp;He smirked at the drink man, put down the box, and started pulling out presents! &nbsp;“My kinda man indeed, sorry all I brought was cake and please don’t eat it all, taste it first!" He eyed those that were close by.&nbsp; Someone was going to mess up and get greedy but he was a bit prepared.&nbsp; But that would have to come later.&nbsp; He would get something to drink a little later, he needed to get the lay of the land first.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He looked at the lovely blonde and shook his head.&nbsp; When she said <em>&lt;“Hey.”&gt;</em>&nbsp; He realized she had no clue to who he wasn’t sure if he should be insulted or flattered at this point, whether it was as Izzy’s ex or that he was an awesome point guard for the LA Clippers but it wasn’t about that, he was trying to make a change and since he got a call back from Marvel he might be better recognized next time. <br><br>“You have no idea who I am do you?”&nbsp; He said with his seductive smirk. <br><br>“So you can come back and talk to me when I am worthy of your time, I am sure Izzy will let you know.&nbsp; If you want?&nbsp; No pressure that you hurt my feelings and all that you don't remember me.&nbsp; I even wanted to give you a hug.&nbsp; But, alas since I didn't make an impression on you.”&nbsp; He looked down into her lovely eyes and smirked.&nbsp; “It is nice to see you again Chloe.&nbsp; You do have an amazing smile, I will be back.” He winked working the usual charm that probably got him most of his award when he was a rookie in the NBA, but now it was all about the ring, which he was trying to get before he left, for his upcoming acting career.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;What he didn’t miss was Mr. Handsy over there and how he whispered in her ear and the pat of her ass that got his attention.&nbsp; <em>'So that was where she got off too after we parted ways.&nbsp; I see, so it was just a regular invite when she was now all boo’d up.'</em>&nbsp; He continued to get his drink and kept moving.&nbsp; But when he turned around he was facing her new boy toy.&nbsp; <em>&lt;&lt;’ Didn’t catch your name, I’m Jonathan’&gt;&gt;</em><br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;“I didn’t throw it, but I am Donavon.” &nbsp; Shaking his hand without crushing it as he was of a mind too but that was weak, jealous, middle school BS.&nbsp; He didn’t have a ring on her and even if he did it was up to her, to be honest, and committed, so right now this was just a party…right?<br>&nbsp;<br><em> &lt;&lt;“By the way try not to stand next to me too often tonight, you’ll make me look short and height is one of my selling points,”&gt;&gt;</em><br><br>“Then that height has nothing to do with me and more to do with your father, no?”&nbsp; He smirked as he sipped his drink, being a smartass it seems, most people thought he was a dumb jock but it was his GPA that helped to keep the team afloat in college and out of academic probation.&nbsp; <br><br>“Maybe you should stand closer to someone shorter, that might help you out better this evening.” &nbsp;He said with a wink, as he watched him walk away and sit in the middle of the couch all but forcing someone to sit next to him if they wanted to be comfortable.&nbsp; He shook his head and stayed where he was near the bar, nursing his drink, which he would for a bit before he relaxed a bit.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He watched her come to get a couple of shots, as she delivered some jello shots, his ears perked up when she mentioned watermelon, the way she said it made him pause.&nbsp; Her voice seemed to call to some distant tickle with him and he noticed those lips and eyes he was always a sucker for both but it was then that his mind snapped in recollection, then…recollection!&nbsp; <br><br><em>‘OMG!&nbsp; Rosalie!’</em>&nbsp; It wasn’t that they had a <em><strong>real</strong></em> relationship in college but they had a regular up…ah…meeting of the minds.&nbsp; So much so that they had…oh damn he could only pray that thing was gone!!&nbsp; Even still a blush came to his mind as he remember how often they…celebrated his...victories and consoled his losses.&nbsp; <em>‘Small world indeed!’ </em> He thought, that was going to have to be a conversation for ummm much later...or never!!!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamstreet</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 17:56:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.idolnetworth.com/images/48/river-viiperi-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Nick Jericho (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026940#msg16026940)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Entrance<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather jacket, a grey shirt and dark pants.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br><hr>Arriving at a time he would call 'respectfully late', Nick looked up to the mansion and had a grin on his face. Inhaling one final time from his cigarette, he decides to discard it the moment he saw the security guard at the entrance. He asked to check the guest, at which Nick just held his arms out to the sides so he could get a pat down. The guard didn't find much in his pocket, apart from a package of cigarettes and a lighter, along with his phone and wallet. With that done, the guard let Nick get through and into the mansion.<br><br>Walking inside, he started to look around and seemed quite amazed at the place. <strong>"To what you can do with Disney money."</strong> He said to himself before he would take off his jacket and hang it up nearby. Leaving his wallet and cigarettes in it, he just had his phone on him. From there he heard a few voices nearby, and decided to walk towards it.<br><br>This would be the most awkward moment he hoped. He was the new guy around, and he had no idea who would be there apart from Izzy. Well she was basically the reason he could get to this kind of closed poker game, and even though he knew some high profile people would be at this event, he had no idea which ones. He barely even knew what they were going to do apart from playing poker. But hopefully he would get close to at least some of them. It could give him good connections. Some good, profitable connections.<br><br>Stepping in and looking around at the people there, he quickly recognized a few of them. People like Jonathan Sanches and Chloe Andersen, he knew he had come to a party where you had to be someone to get in, and right now, he might just be the only one who wasn't someone. But hopefully they would buy his cover while he was there, and he could at least seem like a big shot among them. Surely they wouldn't get too interested in his background.<br><br>Giving people a smile as he waved his hand, he finally spoke up. <strong>"Hello everyone."</strong> He simply said as he looked around once again. The only person he actually had spoken with was Izzy, and it had only been for a short while, but right now, he was on the lookout for her, and hoping nobody would think he was an imposter at the party.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 18:36:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra nad underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; None, just getting started.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, and Donovan,&nbsp; Open&nbsp; |&nbsp; Mention: Izzy and Johnathan<br><hr>Yeah, she was blonde and she could be a ditz, at times.&nbsp; Still, she wasn't some piece of dirt to be treated as such.&nbsp; Memory was a funny thing.&nbsp; and sometimes the smallest detail could trigger it.&nbsp; It was that "better than you" smirk the basketball player had that brought it all back for Chloe.&nbsp; She let him have his little moment.&nbsp; Display for all why he was an ass and not good enough for Izzy, or anyone else at this party in Chloe's opinion.<br><br>It was after he turned and began to walk away that Chloe simply replied, <strong>"take care, Mr. Donovan Chase."</strong><br><br>The dude wasn't a friend.&nbsp; Wasn't even sexy, or desirable, despite his outward appearance and success.&nbsp; He was just a thug.&nbsp; It kind of put a damper that he'd shown up.&nbsp; A buzzkill.&nbsp; Oh well.&nbsp; Hopefully there were plenty of other people who'd make the night fun and interesting.<br><br>Blue eyes flicked over to Lance and wondered if he'd had a front row seat to all of that.&nbsp; She shrugged it off and lifted her wine glass by the stem.&nbsp; As she brought it to her lips, she surveyed the rest of the room.&nbsp; Just in time to see Johnathan get cozy with Izzy.&nbsp; <em>Party's not even five minutes old, and I'm already being sidelined.</em><br><br>She sighed to herself, and despite Lance's good manners, the air around the bar and kitchen was currently fouled by Donovan's presence.&nbsp; She took another sip of her wine and slipped off her stool.&nbsp; She meandered over to where ever Vicki was, waited until they were alone, and then whispered, <strong>"got anything that can provide a fun mellow and help with certain assholes?"</strong> Her eyes flicked over to the 6'6" monster in the room.&nbsp; <strong>"Preferably something that doesn't smell bad,"</strong> she added.<br><br>When the newest arrival stepped in and made his greeting to the group, Chloe waved from where she was at, a friendly smile upon her lips, and replied.&nbsp; <strong>"Hi."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 19:18:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/2s68xtH.jpeg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black jacket, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br><hr>Her mouth was just about to open to crack some joke about ending up on an altar -- because that's what Emma did when she was nervous -- when her ears picked up the sound of a doorknob turning. Emma held her breath. The door swung open. No one ran out to kill her. Just another good looking guy dressed like someone that she might walk by on the street. The metaphorical finger came off the panic button. That little glass case got closed up too. This was feeling more and more like it would be a good night.<br><br>"Yeah, we're just arrival buddies." Emma echoed Lance with a good-natured laugh. In her experience, it was best to play along when a couple of guys got it in their head to give you a hard time. Calmly go with the flow and they'll lose interest, but start flailing around and they'll sense weakness. They were like sharks in that way. Big, dumb, handsome sharks.<br><br>An elbow nudged softly against Lance's arm as Emma stepped by him to introduce herself to the doorman. Her eyes briefly met Lance's, a smirk on the edge of her lips. If half of what Emma had heard about this party was true, there would be plenty of time to get her 'arrival buddy' back. The smile let him know it was coming. The devilish look in her eyes said he wouldn't know when.<br><br>"Emma." The brunette held out her hand to the guy that had answered the door. "Since when did butlers get so good looking?" Emma gave another smile, returning one joking assumption with another.<br><br>It wasn't long after that the hostess 'introduced' herself. Emma's face froze briefly in a look of confusion, not because Izzy was basically treating her like a cat that had wandered inside, but because Emma <em>did</em> recognize the woman that had organized this whole thing. "Uhh...yeah. Thanks." Teenaged Emma abhorred all things Disney. That included all the pretty blondes that she overheard the guys drooling over in that hormonal way only teenaged boys could talk about a girl. So, Emma spent a couple of years throwing jealous eye rolls at every mention of Izzy's name and helpfully contributing a "I bet she's a slut" or two to any conversations about Izzy that she happened to stumble into. And now Emma was here. In her house. At her party. Probably about to watch the Disney Princess get messy drunk and take a guy or two to her room. Man, life sure was funny sometimes.<br><br>After the bottleneck at the door, Emma followed most of the crowd to the kitchen, if only because that was the direction that the alcohol was headed. Along the way, she bumped into the life jacket that was Chloe. While they weren't exactly close -- not that you could tell with Chloe's whole hug and European cheek kiss deal -- Chloe was still the only person at the party that Emma knew. "Hey Chloe." Emma left her hands on Chloe's shoulders after the hug and took a step back, taking in the actress from head to toe. "You look good when your brains are on the inside." Another smile and a laugh at her own joke. "Thanks for the invite. This place is just...wow." So maybe Emma wasn't a poet, but to be fair, Poe never had to write verses in a place like this.<br><br>Emma found a seat at the kitchen island and raised what was bound to be the first of many drinks to come. It was hard not to feel anxious. Maybe a little awkward too if Emma was being honest. If Izzy's intention was to completely nail down the experience of a high school party, she was killing it so far.<br><br>"So what does everyone do for a living?" Emma waved the hand that held her glass around, finger extended and pointing around at everyone that had gathered for some free booze. A boring conversation starter, but one that she genuinely wanted the answer to for a change. There were a lot of faces here that Emma didn't recognize and she wanted to know what kind of crowd she was working with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitteredge</strong> on <strong>11-11-2021, 21:07:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Jhknitcap.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Vicki Rugen<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Door, Entrance<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> White blouse, black cashmere drape, black pleated skirt, hose, stylized/stylish combat boots <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everybody<br><hr><br>Victoria followed the gaggle of gorgeous folks into the kitchen. She'd been to Izzy's house before, but never failed to be awed at how palatial it was -- and, yes, this was a word she used, 'palatial' -- although she'd been in places from Steve Gutenberg's house to where R. Kelly used to live. <br><br>"Slainte," she said, as drinks were discussed, checking out the offerings and sticking with the St. Patty's theme. Internally, she grimmaced at the jello shots. A little too much of the wrong kind of party, for her tastes, not that she didn't mind others getting blitzed on cheapo-stinko. It just made her sense memories instantly catch the whiff of MMA fighters' sweat, not the most pleasant odor in the world. Kind of a sour whiff of roids and bottle blonde, too, which weren't her bag, either. She was a classier, chiller kind of drug dealer.<br><br>"Hey," she said to Emma. "I'm Vick. For a living, I'm a serial killer. Managed to turn it into contract killing." She shrugged, while pulling up her purse. "What about you?"<br><br>Following any answer, she opened up the somewhat large bag, unstrapping the leather from the leather, and uncovered two paper plates full of brownies. "Alright, people, one of these is... the nice kind. The other is the kind that just tastes good. Got it?" She laid them out side by side, then extracted them from the gallon-sized Ziploc bags the paper plates were in. "By bro Doug helped me bake them, cuz I can't bake worth shit, but I supplied the extra ingredient, if you catch my drift. Now, again, Girl Scout brownies," she patted one. "BIG Girl Scout brownies," she patted the other. "No bra. Lots of bra. Okay? I know we'll be drinking and have a good time. I just want you to be careful. I put a little green clover stamp in the middle of the good ones so you'll know."<br><br>With this, she took one of the non-bra brownies and took a nibble.<br><br>When <strong>Chloe</strong> addressed her, she discretely stepped away from the baked goods (and be-baking goods) and stood away with her little kit with her gorgeous fellow guest. "Hey! Yeah... well, what are you thinking? I have some mild benzos in here, take the edge off. Things that bad? Always can get good, right?" In the purse, she had baggies and vials, with enough lightweight cloths to keep everything from rattling around causing the wrong kind of attention. "Seriously, the brownies are pretty mild and won't give off a smell. Honestly, I have some marijuana topicals if you just want to chill out."<br><br>She looked at who seemed to have been bothering Chloe and whispered. "I think Izzy might break us into groups, so maybe get into the other one?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>12-11-2021, 04:16:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:Drinking<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: <strong>Chloe, Donovan, Emma, Nick</strong><br><hr><br><strong>"I did, I have been to their house and everything. Mr. and Mrs. Scott are lovely people. I met them when-"</strong> Before Lance could finish his sentence, the large quite athletic man stepped into the kitchen and greeted Chloe who seemed not to know him. <br><br>It took him a long moment to figure out just who it was that he was looking at. But when Donovan Chase got closer to Chloe, Lance knew very well who he was. Lance's mind flashed back to the signed jersey collection that he had in his own home. Donovan's hung in a framed glass case on the upper right corner of his wall. Not wanting to be that crazed fan, he sat there and watched the interaction between Chloe and him. Bad blood was apparent between them. After he got through his fandom of the man, Lance remembered that were rumors of Izzy dating a basketball player. And since Donovan is the only one here, he had to be the one.<br><br>Lance had no idea what went down or that it was any of his business. Whatever it was, Chloe was mad. When her gaze drifted back to him, his expression was blank. He did not want to embarrass her by seeming too interested in her business. It was likely to make her even more annoyed. He continued to sit there drinking as she walked away to go get something from Vicki. Shortly after Vicki announced her laced and non-laced brownies.<br><br>Now in the kitchen with Emma, he turned to her to answer her question, <strong>"I am a real estate agent and landlord. I sell high-end homes which I then use the profits to buy housing and apartments for the less fortunate. A bit boring, but I have met some great people." </strong>Lance smiled as he thought of how one home much like this could buy and renovate a complex that could house a couple of dozen people.<br><br><strong>"Let me guess what you do, model, actress, or maybe a dancer?"</strong> Lance asked after looking over her once more, noting her beauty and how she seemed somewhat comfortable in a place like this. So he figured that she had a place that was similar to this one.<br><br>Another sip of Patron went down smooth. He saw the introduction of the good and bad brownies. While he wanted to partake, edibles were always stronger than smoking had been in his experience. And he wanted to maintain a buzz, but did not want too much of a crossfade. He did appreciate them being brought in, but if he was going to partake then he would be eating the non-laced. Once more, he thought to wonder why Isabel had not gotten a caterer or bartender.<br><br>Maybe Lance could hit up one of the guys he knew to help out. He reached into his pocket to grab his phone only to find it empty. He had left his phone in the car. And his watch could receive and send calls, but the only contacts he had in it were his driver, his fixer, and the leasing complex for his properties. None of them could help this situation so he let it slide. He relaxed a bit and let out a small sigh. He did not need to keep working at this party, this was Isabel's thing. He was a guest. No need to control it.<br><br>The new guy who entered seemed uncertain of himself. While Lance did not know it, he had a sense that he was not as major a player as the rest here. Lance knew how that felt. He had experienced it a lot before he sold a couple of houses to the rich and famous.<br><br><strong>"Hey man, the drinks are in here if you're thirsty, the brownies are a good option too!"</strong> Lance partially yelled from the kitchen. What the guy likely did not want was the spotlight, so at least Lance could acknowledge him and give him something to do. This way he could feel included. Or at least that is what Lance hoped. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>13-11-2021, 03:50:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Settling on one of the living room chairs<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Cut off jean shorts, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' (okay, someone's shirt that she stole/won awhile back and wears now because it is comfy as fuck and it is cold today)<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Donovan, Vicki, Nick, Lance, Chloe<br><hr><br>See? Wishes did come true!&nbsp; She had just been hoping that <strong>Donovan</strong> would show up and there he walked through her door.&nbsp; Their schedules may have never actually lined up properly before, but tonight things were finally working out. Thank you Universe!&nbsp; She returned his quick hug and tried to resist the impulse to climb the man like a tree because that would be rude and there were more people arriving.&nbsp; It wasn't until she stepped back to look at the gathered crowd of people though that she realized that this was the first night a lot of these people had been in the same room together.&nbsp; <br><br>Whoops.&nbsp; <br><br>Was this going to turn into one of those 'wedding seating chart' moments?&nbsp; Lord she hoped not because if she tried to keep past relationships and interest straight her head was going to explode, it was far too complicated for a simple girl like Izzy who just loved getting her friends together.&nbsp; But she for sure needed more alcohol in her system right now and so she reclaimed her pineappley glass and one of the undoctored tasty brownies.&nbsp; She saluted <strong>Vicki</strong> with it "thanks killer," well aware that she was the girlscout in question, but she would never turn down delicious baked goods even if it meant being yelled at by her trainer come Monday again.&nbsp; Ugh that was going to suck.&nbsp; In rebellion she picked up a SECOND brownie to nibble onand started to pick her way back to one of the plush white chairs where she could curl up and munch.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Nick's</strong> arrival caused her to pause though, offering him a smile and her second chocolatey treat.&nbsp; "Hey you made it!"&nbsp; Modeling was a rough gig sometimes, even more so than acting sometimes, and when one of their mutual friends Amber had mentioned that he was looking to make some more friends in town, well why not? He seemed nice and more friend was always a good idea right? AND he was exceptionally cute, which as had already been pointed out tonight seemed to be a major criterion for an invite to one of these things.&nbsp; What? It was a shallow industry sometimes okay, she couldn't help but internalize some of it.&nbsp; Was it her fault that everyone she met and worked with was ridiculously attractive?<br><br>She winkled her nose at <strong>Lance</strong> as she heard her parent's names brought up.&nbsp; They WERE lovely people, but she wasn't super keen on having them here in the room tonight, but happily he shifted to real estate talk which made her breathe a little easier.&nbsp; Which was nicely ironic since she usually hate it when he and her dad talked property contracts and stuff.&nbsp; It wasn't until she looked past him and saw <strong>Chloe</strong> that her head really tilted though, <em>"you okay?</em>" the two words were mouthed aloud.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>13-11-2021, 22:32:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra nad underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; None, just getting started.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Vicki, Izzy, Johnathan&nbsp; |&nbsp; Mention: Donovan and Lance.<br><hr>When Vicki suggested a "benzo" Chloe quickly shook her head.&nbsp; No, she didn't want a depressant.&nbsp; THC or marijuana was likely the best choice.&nbsp; Her eyes glanced at the brownies after Vicki suggested those, and her lips twisted in thought.&nbsp; if everyone else was doing it, it was probably okay, but Chloe didn't want to be caught with chocolate on her teeth or look like a pig chowing down on sweets.<br><br><strong>"Nope, just a fun mellow.&nbsp; Not looking for anything too strong.&nbsp; Gummies, maybe?"</strong> she whispered back.<br><br>She wasn't trying to be picky, but this was already proving to be a gathering that wasn't all fun and games - like it had been meant to be.&nbsp; She nodded when Vicki voiced the observation of them being broken into groups.&nbsp; Chloe really disliked the idea of being put into a group with a bunch of strangers or being separated from even one person she wanted to spend the evening with.<br><br>Her eyes moved to Izzy, and she was forced to giggle.&nbsp; Was Iz really double-fisting the brownies?&nbsp; And here Chloe was worried about giving a bad impression.&nbsp; She shrugged slightly at Izzy's question.&nbsp; She didn't want to bother her friend with stupid stuff.<br><br>She glanced back at Vicki.&nbsp; <strong>"I'll just take whatever,"</strong> she whispered again.<br><br>Once the transaction was done, she thanked Vicki, and took her party favor over tot he sitting area.&nbsp; She smiled at Rose and Johnathan then plopped down in the other plush chair.&nbsp; <strong>"How are you two doing?"</strong> she asked the pair before she slipped a gummy into her mouth, chewed and swallowed.&nbsp; A sip of her wine helped wash it down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>13-11-2021, 23:46:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None yet, got to warm up to these things.<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Chloe | Mention: Donovan<br><hr>Jonathan had been chilling, perhaps taking up too much of the couch he had sat on, his legs spread out, arms on the back of the couch, glass in his right with the Patron provided so graciously by <strong>Lance.</strong> Life was good. Party was just starting to get going as people talked, and whilst he’d sat down on his own, there was nothing wrong with being left it one’s own devices. Some might see it as him being shy, but those that knew him would know that’s impossible. Jonathan just had no problem being himself by himself. Yes, he often filled the silence, but he didn’t always have to fill the silence. And he understood sometimes his fun-loving attitude could be overbearing. <br><br>Maybe that’s what sparked <strong>Donavon’s </strong>reaction to meeting him. Either way Jonathan wasn’t going to let that get him down. He wouldn’t get on with everyone at the party, that was just basic maths with so many people invited. And there was nothing wrong with that. Some people were just not each other’s cup of tea. No point crying over spilt milk or wasting brain cells over it. That’s why his response had been measured and as unoffensive as possible. <strong>“Actually my mother was short, as for my father, about your height. And don’t worry, I plan on spending my time standing or sitting next to a lot of people shorter than me,”</strong> he said as he gestured to the room of people, most of whom he was taller than at 6ft2. That had been enough for him as he didn’t want to overstay his welcome with someone that didn’t seem in the mood to chat with him, and that’s how he found himself sitting comfortably.<br><br>It wasn’t long before he was joined by an attractive dark-haired woman <strong>Rose</strong> who he’d not had the pleasure of an introduction with. Jonathan smiled as she sat down opposite him on a large plush chair as she raised her glass towards him. <strong>“Salud!”</strong> he said back to her, saying cheers in Spanish, knowing that most people recognised cheers in his mother’s language of Spanish. She had an eye-catching red skirt; Jonathan was a sucker for red. And she worked out a lot of was blessed with a great metabolism. Jonathan was glad someone had come joined him. No matter how cool you can be by yourself, nothing better than being joined by attractive women in any setting.<br><br><strong>“The name’s Jonathan,” </strong>he said without directly asking her name, guessing if she wanted him to know she’d tell him. He’d asked someone’s name once tonight and it hadn’t gone great. <strong>“So, who do you know that’s here and what do you do? There’s so many different people here, but there’s all sorts of crazy talents and occupations amongst us.”</strong> He took another sip and listened intently to her response. <br><br>As she finished, they were joined by <strong>Chloe</strong> as Jonathan thought he’d hit the jackpot. Again odds were in his favour with more women than men here, but he was still happy that <strong>Chloe</strong> had joined. He had fond memories of their time dancing together, not that anything had happened back then. After all there was every chance, she was going to be a superstar at that time, it was her second album and her first had done some great numbers. To be completely honest he’d thought <strong>Chloe</strong> was out of his league at the time, having been a little bit over the moon he’d secured the lead dancer role for one of her music videos. But now, at a party like this……….who knows what hand he might be dealt.<br><br><strong>“Well, I’m great,”</strong> Jonathan said as he smiled at <strong>Chloe</strong> as he wondered if his face would freeze in the smile, he kept giving people, but he was just generally in a good mood and ready to party. <strong>“So far most people seem really friendly so I’m looking forward to the game. What about you girls? We got loads of layers on or are we planning on taking on challenges?” </strong>Jonathan hadn’t brought any more or less clothes than he usually would of cause he had no issue being naked. Jonathan then nodded to <strong>Chloe</strong> as she popped a gummy in her mouth. <strong>“Sharing is caring,”</strong> he said as he tilted his head back and opened his mouth. <strong>“You still a good shot Chloe?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamstreet</strong> on <strong>13-11-2021, 23:47:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.idolnetworth.com/images/48/river-viiperi-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Nick Jericho (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026940#msg16026940)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Entrance<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather jacket, a grey shirt and dark pants.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Izzy<br><hr>As he stepped inside, Nick was wondering where he should go first, or who to talk to. Though that kind of thinking was soon brought to an end as he heard a voice close to him, and turned around to see a man in an Adidas outfit looking at him. Turning to him, Nick gave the man a smile while he walked towards him, giving him a slight wave and a smile as he got closer. <strong>"Thanks mate, wasn't really sure where to go after I got here."</strong> He said before reaching up to the man and reached his hand out to greet him. <strong>"The name is Nick... It's my first time around here, so I wasn't really sure what to do. I mean, it's the first time I've come to someone's home and been searched by a guard."</strong> He said with a soft laugh, while he fixed himself a gin and tonic.<br><br>That was when he turned his head, as he heard the familiar voice of Izzy, and turned to give her a smile. The host seemed to welcome him, so he walked over to quickly greet her with a smile on his face. <strong>"Thank you so much for letting me come over."</strong> He said with a friendly voice, as he saw her quickly getting over to greet her other guests. She was busy, and it made sense to him. After all, everyone here was personally invited, and everyone was a person of certain importance. They required attention, and for now it was her job to make sure they got it.<br><br>Returning to Lance, he took a sip of his drink and smiled at the man. <strong>"So tell me a bit about yourself... I don't think I recognize you like I do with some of the other people around here."</strong> He said while thinking of people like Izzy and Jonathan.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>14-11-2021, 03:02:44</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><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 (Lance, Izzy, Chloe, Johnathan, Rosalie, Open)<br><hr><br>&nbsp;Donavon could only wave at the newcomer being polite.&nbsp; Not like he could greet him, from this far away but he didn’t know him either, had he been closer he might have greeted him like <span class="bbc_u"><em>‘Cheers’ </em></span>that show his uncle used watch all the time or an AA meeting.&nbsp; Both of which might make him feel self-conscious so he didn’t.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He wondered what was wrong with Chloe, she forgot his name as if he were a nobody rather than Izzy’s ex.&nbsp; Hell, they didn’t even break up for bad reasons, time just wasn’t on their side!&nbsp; Didn’t mean he didn’t still want to try?!?&nbsp; But who knows sometimes what he said could have been taken the wrong way. He couldn’t really fault her completely sometimes his jovialness might come out a bit salty.&nbsp; It wasn’t his intent but he did notice her glaring at him, causing him to frown a bit.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He noticed the brunette come in and make herself at home, apparently, she knew the drink man.&nbsp; Which if she did, she couldn’t be all bad.&nbsp; She wanted to play a getting to know you game it seems. &lt;&lt;"So what does everyone do for a living?"&gt;&gt;&nbsp; He kept silent on that one and dropped one of the shots and sipped a bit more wine.&nbsp; He had the stamina of an African deity when it came to alcohol and he was not apt to go down that road right now.&nbsp; Not that he wouldn’t sign an autograph or two, but there were plenty of more famous people in the room than him.&nbsp; Which was fine by him but he wasn’t going to step out there.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;When the woman called ‘Vicki’ Called herself a &lt;serial killer&gt; he snickered cause that was classically awesome.&nbsp; Who would have ever thought someone that looked like her was a serial killer?&nbsp; He gave her a thumbs up cause that was just that boss!<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Donavon looked back down at the drink man. “Sup playa what can I help you with Donavon, Donavon Chase.&nbsp; Thanks for the drinks, I will have to return the favor sometime.” &nbsp;He said rather relaxed open to shaking his hand.&nbsp; When he mentioned he was a real estate agent.&nbsp; He nodded.&nbsp; “Got a card?” &nbsp;He whispered on the side as he was rarely not looking for investment property.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Yet he welcomed Izzy’s greeting and he wanted to keep her in his arms but that wasn’t this type of part but still.&nbsp; He watched as she moved away greeting her other guests but was looking forward to seeing her again…later.&nbsp; If she didn’t have plans already.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Donavon was nothing if not a peacemaker, so he pulled two shots and a glass of wine and made his way over to Chloe.&nbsp; He knelt next to her so it was just the two of them that could hear&nbsp; <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Whispered</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">“My apologies Chloe, I didn’t mean to be offensive.&nbsp; I really was just joking.&nbsp; I am sorry.&nbsp; Excuse me beautiful, what is your name, I am Donavon Chase, please to make your acquaintance.&nbsp; I saw you eyeing me over there and I had to just come and meet you.”</span></div></div>&nbsp; He said with a smirk.<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">whispered</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp;“Share this shot with me and forgive me…please?”</span></div></div>&nbsp; He brought her a glass of wine if only to cover his bases in case she wasn’t doing shots.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Not at all a Johnathan fan right now, first he all but cops a feel on Izzy right there, then insults him with a poor assed height joke, what is this Middle School, why didn’t he just say <em>‘ how is the air up there?!?’</em>&nbsp; “Than now would be a good time to start that!”&nbsp; He said with only a taste of mirth to his voice, he didn’t take too well to getting insulted by strangers.&nbsp; Then his selfish ass takes up most of the couch.&nbsp; Anyway...again not his part, maybe she was just ok with rude people at her parties.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>14-11-2021, 04:20:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room, one of the plush chairs<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra nad underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; None, just getting started.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan, Donovan, Rose&nbsp; |&nbsp; Mention: Lance<br><hr><strong>"It's not the candy type,"</strong> she warned Johnathan and waited for his consent before she pulled another one from the baggy Vicki had supplied and carefully took aim.&nbsp; Elbow bent, she flicked her wrist - not particularly the best form but still showed a bit of athleticism.&nbsp; The purple gummy arched through the air and fell just short.&nbsp; It bounced off Johnathan's chin and landed in his lap.&nbsp; <br><br>It was too soon for the drug to have had any effect on Chloe, but she let out an amused laugh.&nbsp; <strong>"Sorry,"</strong> a mirth filled smile was shared with Johnathan and Rose.&nbsp; She shook her head.&nbsp; <strong>"Guess I'm out of practice."</strong><br><br>Her blue eyes turned to Rose.&nbsp; <strong>"I like your skirt,"</strong> she said honestly, <strong>"where'd you pick it up?"</strong>&nbsp; Chloe had a few inches on the stunning brunette who occupied the other plush chair, and she wondered if the skirt would look as cute on her as it did the pretty woman.<br><br>Chloe waited for Rose's response even while Donovan made his way through the living room and knelt beside her.&nbsp; Her brow rose with curiosity and she grimaced slightly as she braced herself for further chiding.&nbsp; She felt bad that she'd forgotten his name for a moment, but she'd still greeted him politely, even with friendliness.&nbsp; He then decided to dismiss her, demean her, and make a big deal out of a little thing.&nbsp; While this was indeed Izzy's home, it was like a second one to Chloe.&nbsp; She had her own entry code and everything.&nbsp; Regardless of his past relationship with Iz, his presence was like a giant trespass that shattered the comfort and security of Izzy's home for Chloe, in that moment.&nbsp; <br><br>Despite her feelings and doubts, she did her best to give him a smile - it was tight-lipped and guarded.&nbsp; When he leaned in to whisper to her, she leaned in to hear him better.&nbsp; She turned to regard him when she heard his apology.&nbsp; <em>Maybe he just had a really off sense of humor?</em>&nbsp; She wondered.&nbsp; The compliments fell a bit short.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if he was making fun of her and just going through the motions to appease Izzy.&nbsp; With a moment's more of thought, Chloe didn't think the apology was insincere, just more that Donovan's ego didn't allow him to say something like "I'm sorry" or "I was wrong" without making light of it.&nbsp; Whatever.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled at him, a warmer one than what she'd given when he first walked up.&nbsp; <strong>"Sure,"</strong> she said and opened her hand for the shot, even as she set her wine glass on a nearby table for a moment.&nbsp; She flicked the bottom of the cup with a well-manicured white painted nail (https://i.imgur.com/1OtjtHR.jpg), and hoped the act loosened the Jello.&nbsp; She waited for Donovan to prepare his own shot.&nbsp; Then, when it seemed like he was ready, she lifted the shot to him.&nbsp; <strong>"Thanks."</strong>&nbsp; She didn't really care for the shot, but she greatly appreciated the apology.&nbsp; Hopefully it'd smooth things over and help make the night as fun and memorable as she had hoped when Izzy first planned it.&nbsp; <br><br>A moment later she threw her head back, the rim of the shot cup sealed between her lips.&nbsp; She felt the solid mass of the Jello fall from the cup and land on her tongue.&nbsp; The flavor of watermelon was barely enough to cover the taste of the alcohol.&nbsp; It seemed to melt in her mouth as she chewed and then swallowed.&nbsp; A burning warmth spread through her chest.&nbsp; Her tongue flicked out and searched the bottom of the cup for any remnants for a brief moment.&nbsp; Certain the cup was fairly clean, she straightened her head and brought the cup from her lips before she sat it on the table.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Just me, or are those kind of strong?"</strong> her tone was a friendly conversational one.<br><br>She would need to slow down.&nbsp; She wasn't sure how strong the gummy was, still had her wine to finish, and was curious about the Patron and other liquors Lance had brought.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"You guys going to make the playoffs?"</strong> she asked in an attempt to make light conversation.&nbsp; She hadn't really followed basketball lately, outside of an occasional game because a co-worker showed interest.&nbsp; To her chagrin, she wasn't even sure which team Donovan currently played for or if his team had a winning record.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>14-11-2021, 05:28:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/AM_Arrival_1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Large open pary area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party, Chloe, Jonathan, Donavon<br><hr><br><br>Rose grinned at the 'Salud' from Jonathan, taking the moment to tip back her glass and - disappointingly - finish it. The coffee taste still on her tongue - that stuff went down far too smooth. Dangerous. She liked it - she glanced toward the kitchen before hearing Jon’s question. <br><br><strong>“Honestly? I’m usually behind the scenes. I do a lot of camera work - I’ve done some work with Izzy in the past so… I guess I’ve snuck myself an invite. I can tell you my name is Rose and I am hoping to be a director someday but… if these parties are anything like I've heard they are -&nbsp; you’ll probably know me way better by the end of the night.”</strong> Rose gave Jon a wink and a large grin.. <strong>“You… must be a performer though - right? They wouldn’t keep you behind a camera…”</strong> She was mostly joking, she knew who Jonathan was, having been a fan of some of the music videos he had participated in. Better to play ignorant though - maybe she could convince him to show off some of his moves.<br><br>Rose glanced over as Chloe joins them. Watched as the small gummy flew through the air and bounced off of Jonathan’s square chin. Rose hadn’t missed the conversation about the brownies. Now there were gummies, she was instantly interested. Gummies were her favorite. She gave a playful grin when the question came about her skirt. She didn’t have a particularly satisfying answer, it was just something purchased when a little high off of amazon - but Chloe didn’t have to know that immediately. “I’ll tell you in exchange for one of those.” <br><br>That was when Donavon came over. It was weird seeing him there after… all that. It felt like a clash of worlds… though that was sort of what Izzy’s parties were after all, Rose’s large blue eyes watched as he handed Chloe a shot. As they took it. She let her lips curl in a grin at the comment of their strength.<br><br><strong>“I can’t help myself - the recipes are always a bit stingy. I like to be generous…”</strong> Rose let her eyes flicker over both of them again. Glancing at the counter. Maybe one more drink before the night started to take off? Rose pushed herself up from the chair, moving to take another one of the coffee liquors - it was almost every one of her addictions in one. She gave the group around the counter a smile as she moved back towards the large plush seat, but - seeing Donavon and Chloe talking about sports and what have you, moved over to sit on the couch with Jonathan instead. Sitting on one of the ends, pulling her feet up under her so she was facing him, glass held in her lap.<br><br><strong>“So… how far back do you and Izzy go?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitteredge</strong> on <strong>14-11-2021, 06:07:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Jhknitcap.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Vicki Rugen<br><strong>Location</strong>: More or less the kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> White blouse, black cashmere drape, black pleated skirt, hose, stylized/stylish combat boots <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Chloe, Donovan, Everybody<br><hr><br>Vicki, in close proximity to Chloe, nodded and fished out a baggie of very adorable gummies, their glistening multi-colored transparency promising a nice high. "<strong>These might do it,</strong>" she said, and then the baggie was gone. That was fine. She didn't mind the party getting a nice even keel from sharing-is-caring. <br><br>She had some concern about the blonde, though, and watched as she interacted with the others. Whoever was bugging her -- this, she hadn't picked up on. Whether deliberate or accidental didn't matter. Izzy likely pared this list down to the extreme, but dudes were dudes and sometimes couldn't help themselves. <br><br>Meanwhile, she spotted Rosalie, and gave her a nod, hoping to make eye contact. "<strong>Hey, R.M. Good to see you, hon. Those gummies... you know the game. Hope to catch up later.</strong>"<br><br>Still hovering around the kitchen island, picking up on one of the dudes being a basketball player, she hatched a half-assed plan. "<strong>Hey,</strong>" she said, grabbing one of the bottles, checking for one that was a bit sticky and stuck at the screw-off cap. "<strong>My hands are, uh, stiff from all that serial killing</strong>," she called, then went louder. "<strong>Can someone help bust this thing open? Little ole me. Someone with big, beefy hands?</strong>"<br><br>Wandering over, but not all the way over, she held the bottle out, bottom out, and realized it was some tequila. "<strong>Mr. Cuervo needs to be punished</strong>," she said to Donovan. "<strong>Can you twist his neck a little, get his head to pop off?</strong>"<br><br>She probably wouldn't be able to draw him off, but at least would indicate some sisterhood, here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>14-11-2021, 17:15:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:Drinking<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: <strong>Donovan, Emma, Nick</strong><br><hr><br>Lance's plan to not make it further awkward for the new guy appeared to work as the guy came over to get some drinks and chill at the counter with Emma and Lance. Nick seemed like a good name for the guy. Just from looking at him, Lance figured that he might be in some kind of boy band or be some other kind of performer. Yet there were all kinds of people here, so there was no telling. Still, Lance was happy to help and answer his question.<br><br><strong>"I am Lance, Lance Colt. And its okay, it is also my first time at an orgy with extra steps as well." </strong>Lance shook his hand as he joked. He wondered how well it would land. He hoped he would get a bit of a chuckle out of Nick.<br><br>Donovan returned his attention to Lance who reached out to shake his hand. Lance gave it a firm and respectful shake just like he had just given to Nick. Thankfully, he did have a card with him reaching in his pocket and handing a card to Donovan. <strong>"Lance Colt, its all good, man. If I can help you with some property that will be a good enough repayment."</strong> The fan in him wanted to make a comment about how the team was doing or how he thought he was doing great this season but did not want to make it awkward.<br><br>Lance turned his attention from the athlete to Nick who was asking about him. He put on a large smile as he had in his ads, though it was likely not enough.<br><br><strong>"I am a family friend of Izzy. I sell houses in the area. I am going through a bit of a hedonistic phase where I am all about the pleasures of life. I think eventually it will end and I will settle down with a girl. But I am not sure if that is a few months or years from now. Still, I do my part for the community in that I own a rent-controlled apartment complex and plan to buy more to house the less fortunate. I can be a hedonist and be a good person after all." </strong>When Lance started doing some of the things that he was doing, his therapist quickly pointed out that he was retreating into pleasure. And he could not deny Dr. Fox's opinion on that. But he also was paying her enough to get her to address other issues that he might have.<br><br><strong>"What about you, Nick...Emma? Tell me about yourselves."</strong> Lance refilled his glass and then sat there ready to listen to the two of them talk about themselves. He was very curious to see if they would go deep or remain surface level. They were going to have biblical knowledge of each other before the end of the night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>14-11-2021, 23:02:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None yet, got to warm up to these things.<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Chloe | Mention: Izzy, Donovan<br><hr>Jonathan nodded as he listened to <strong>Rose</strong> as he wondered why a woman like<strong> Rose</strong> would be behind a camera. Camera work was no joke, it was a skill to catch the right shot at the right moment. He didn’t know exactly what went into camera work of course, but he’d been on enough sets to see that there had to be a skill to it, or surely everyone would do it for a living. It was also nice to hear her ambition of being a director,&nbsp; goal orientation was so important. <br><br><strong>“That’s why we are here,”</strong> he said responding to <strong>Rose’s</strong> quip about knowing each other way better by the end of the night. Removing clothes and doing fun challenges with the help of bravery fuelled by alcohol and other substances would help the most estranged people get to know each other. <strong>“Your behind a camera and your hot enough to be invited to an <strong>Izzy</strong> party so I could say the same to you,”</strong> he responded before he got into what he does. <strong>“I’m an actor/dancer. Unfortunately much more successful dancer than actor. Danced for Chloe here in one of her music videos. Know Izzy through our roles on popular kid tv shows back in the day.”</strong> He didn’t realize <strong>Rose</strong> knew who he was. It was something that Jonathan didn’t realize but most of the people here were probably the demographic that would know him if they enjoyed the type of music that dancers would be in videos of, or watched Nickelodeon as a child.<br><br>Jonathan raised an eyebrow in <strong>Chloe’s</strong> direction as a smirk curled the right side of his lips. <strong>“Don’t worry, I’m sure something sweet like candy will touch these lips later,”</strong> he said jokingly as he opened wide for <strong>Chloe</strong> to try and aim for. The purple gummy took flight and Jonathan didn’t move to see if <strong>Chloe</strong> could get the shot on her own merit, and he felt the gummy hit his chin before landing in his lap. Jonathan smiled, picking up the gummy before tossing it in the air and catching it in his mouth.<br><br><strong>“Good attempt, practise makes perfect so perhaps we’ll give it a go again later,”</strong> he responded&nbsp; as he enjoyed <strong>Chloe’s</strong> laughter. <strong>Chloe</strong> was fun to be around, the exact type of person Jonathan liked to hang out with. Good people and good vibes is what Jonathan lived for, as the girls started talking about <strong>Rose’s</strong> red skirt. <br><br><strong>Donovan</strong> had come over now to speak with <strong>Chloe</strong>. He didn’t know the situation there so he just allowed what was happening to happen as he found himself finishing the Patron. Jonathan reached for his glass of wine that had been on the table and wondered if <strong>Izzy</strong> had thought about getting some sort of service sorted for the next party. Any servers that would agree to sign a NDA. Once the glass of wine was done, he’d have to get up to get another drink. <strong>Rose</strong> had gone and he watched her leave, as she went over to get a drink and fortunately seemed to be heading back in his direction. He smiled at her as she moved over to the couch. Jonathan loved it when a plan came together.<br><br><strong>“Ahh Izzy and I go way back, like I said we were both around the kids TV circuit. I was Nickelodeon and she was Disney. So we went to a lot of the same awards, events and such. We’ve known each other for quiet a long time in fact. And she’s friends with Chloe here, and I’ve worked with Chloe a few times too.”</strong> Jonathan turned to fully face <strong>Rose</strong> now, giving her his full attention like he would like a person talking to him to do if the conversation went on for any prolonged period. <strong>“So before tonight, what’s the craziest party story you got? This one might beat it by the end of the night but nice to know where people’s bar is set right?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 00:43:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/2s68xtH.jpeg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black jacket, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Vicki, Nick<br><hr>Emma finished her drink with all the haste of a barfly hearing the words "Last call." Ice clinked around the empty glass as she swirled it, as if there might somehow be a few drops of Patrón hiding somewhere underneath the cubes. Convinced that there was nothing left to salvage from her drink, Emma pushed it forward back toward Lance for a refill. She was going to need to cram herself full of all the 'courage' that she could get.<br><br>A light snicker followed. "<strong>You know, I'm kind of a serial killer myself</strong>," Emma happily quipped in response to Vicki's professed occupation. "<strong>I killed that one over there</strong>." Emma's head nodded in the direction of Chloe, who seemed just as busy as the Disney Princess with making sure everyone got settled in. It didn't take much detective work to figure out that the two were friends -- and possibly more. With all the paranoid legal crap that it took to get in here, Emma had a feeling that there were only a few people that Izzy trusted to pass out invites. <br><br>It also didn't take much deduction to figure out what Vicki's <em>actual</em> profession was. Let's just say that only a certain type of person walked around with plates of pot brownies in their purse. Emma held up a hand to politely decline both offerings left by the dealer. "<strong>No thank you. Not really my thing.</strong>" It wasn't that Emma wasn't into the stuff, she just wasn't into the kind of high that edibles brought with them. All it would take is a brownie or two and Emma would be sprawled out on the couch in a few hours, staring at the ceiling while too stoned to move. Emma chased after highs that were a little more...<em>active</em>.<br><br>Something that Lance said shifted the mood. He called the party by what it was: an orgy. Fuck. Emma silently ran a hand through her hair and bit onto a corner of her bottom lip. She had joked around with herself since accepting the invite, but hearing another person say it out loud made reality fall onto Emma's lap like a ton of bricks. Emma wasn't a stranger to the bedroom by any stretch of the imagination, but <em>an orgy</em>? <br><br>Ok, so <em>maybe</em> all the guys here were hot enough that Emma would have gone home with any one of them under other circumstances if things clicked or they just happened to catch Emma when she felt a little lonelier than usual. Hell, even Chloe might be fun to chase after to see if there was any kind of connection that went beyond two people just keeping each other company at work. And then there was Izzy. Could you even imagine that? God, what she wouldn't give to go back to high school just so she could gloat about that particular conquest in front of those guys that worshiped her. Playing for the other team just to throw a mental middle finger at some people from her past? Yeah, Emma was definitely not above something like that.<br><br>Emma pulled out the phone that peeked out of the back pocket of her jeans. The power clicked on. Emma stared down at the time, watching seconds tick by. There was a choice to make: stay here, get fucked up, party with celebrities, and probably spend the night fucking half the people here or go home, cook some pizza bagels, and browse through Netflix for thirty minutes until she gave up and settled for something. <br><br>...When she put it that way, it really wasn't much of a choice.<br><br>The phone got tucked back into her pocket and Emma looked back up at Lance with a soft smile. A small kiss of red was on her cheeks. Maybe it was the alcohol. Maybe it was something that she was thinking about. "<strong>Sorry. This is just...<em>a lot</em>, you know? I'm just the girl that paints on the faces of people like this.</strong>" She gave a flick and a wave of her wrist to indicate rest of the partygoers. "<strong>Make the pretty ones prettier, put together a couple of monsters, make the ones that the monster kills look dead. You know, background stuff.</strong>" Emma had never really been in the spotlight before. Sure, she flirted her way into a couple of beds, but she was always the side chick that you hid instead of the girlfriend that you flaunted. "<strong>I guess I'm just kind of nervous. Until thirty minutes ago, I wasn't even convinced that this kind of stuff actually went on behind closed doors. It feels so weird.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 05:50:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Settling on one of the living room chairs<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Cut off jean shorts, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' (okay, someone's shirt that she stole/won awhile back and wears now because it is comfy as fuck and it is cold today)<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Jonathan, Rose, okay yeah just pretty much everyone as she gives her little speech after people arrive and start settling down<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Post Appropriate Dice Roll</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2021-11-14 21:55:01, Wild Dealer Star (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d9 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157512) Fifth character sheet = Rose starts as our dealer &lt;3<br>At 2021-11-14 22:30:21, Wild Dealer (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d9 Result: 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157513) And Jonothan</div></div><hr><br>Hearing <strong>Lance</strong> say the word orgy made her head lift.&nbsp; Say what? Really she didn't hate the term, it actually amused the hell out of her but before that whole bacchanalia thing could take on legs and run she decided to just climb up on top of the little chair that she had been about to sit down on so that she could see everyone properly.<br><br>"Okay first welcome to my not an orgy! I'm super thrilled to have all of you here, it is going to be a good time. I see you all have drinks and snacks, feel free to indulge all evening.&nbsp; If it is out it is yours as far as I'm concerned you don't even need to ask.&nbsp; Eat. Drink. Be Merry."&nbsp; She saluted them all with her own cup of bright yellow liquid and took a quick sip to wet her suddenly dry throat.<br><br><strong>Jonathan's</strong> question to <strong>Rose</strong> reminded her that further clarification might be needed, "No confessions yet until we start playing, you know the rules ... Or maybe y'all don't, I should probably run them down. There IS going to be mayhem, possibly nakedness, and yes a bit of debauchery but your comfiness is paramount to me so never feel like you HAVE to do anything.&nbsp; If you just wanted to watch people strip there are clubs for that. Admitedly the people there would not be nearly as hot as you lovely people, but that's not what we're here for tonight.&nbsp; We're here to play!"&nbsp; She dug a pack of sealed cards out of the back pocket of her jean shorts and lifted them overhead victoriously.&nbsp; <br><br>"The game is standard Texas Hold Em, nothing weird there and no card sharking or nonsense.&nbsp; In part to make sure that no one shows up at my house wearing their whole winter wardrobe it isn't going to be a 'one loss equals one item of clothing' trade.&nbsp; You have options!&nbsp; Each round our lovely dealer will set a challenge for those who don't want to strip just yet.&nbsp; Use your imagination.&nbsp; Nothing illegal, nothing that's going to hurt anyone.&nbsp; Personally I like watchin' people do hand stands or letting me take all your money.&nbsp; IOUs for funds and favors are permissible.&nbsp; Don't like the challenge?&nbsp; You can always opt to make a confession to our winner.&nbsp; 'Your craziest party story' Most disappointing sexual encounter? Hell what's your favorite pizza? Anything is fair game and you need to answer honestly ... OR you gotta take it off."&nbsp; She shimmied a little letting that large shirt slip down on her shoulder again to show off tanned skin before grinning and sliding it back into place.&nbsp; <br><br>"Once people start getting naked, well... I have very comfortable bedrooms that you'll get to explore together.&nbsp; What goes on there is between you.&nbsp; You want to chat?&nbsp; Cuddle? Make out? Fuck? Whatever, there is zero judgment here, but we are going to come get you after we play a few more hands.&nbsp; But that's going to be a ways down the road there will be a lot more drinks and socializing before any of that happens promise. This is ... less one big meal and more a buffet.&nbsp; Nibble and try the next bit while you decide what you like.&nbsp; All food is delicious."&nbsp; Wait the metaphor started to get away from her a little bit there toward the end, but hopefully it got the point across.<br><br>Glancing around she just kind of randomly tossed the sealed pack of cards toward <strong>Rose</strong>.&nbsp; And because she was already looking that way and because her jeans had TWO pockets she reached back and fished out a second deck and tossed it to <strong>Jonathan</strong>.&nbsp; "You okay to start dealing?&nbsp; I promise it is way less complicated than I made it sound.&nbsp; Think a bit about your first challenge, there's no real rush for this.&nbsp; I'm just really happy that you all came and can't wait to play!"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 07:22:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: <strong>Anyone at Jonathon's Table</strong><br><hr><br>Emma looked so very concerned about all this, but before Lance could really open his mouth to help her along, the host assured them all that it was not an orgy. Maybe that could help Emma, but her following words did not dissuade Lance who seemed to make a plan of his own. At his current state of dress, he had 6 losing rounds before nudity. Hoodie, shirt, pants, boxers, shoes, and socks were all he had. Each article of clothing was Addidas branded. Today, he was quite brand loyal even if there were no cameras around. He didn't even have a sponsorship. He just liked the product and felt it was best to be coordinated.<br><br><strong>"Emma, you will be fine. While you may temporarily hold the spotlight here from time to time, just think that these people judge themselves more harshly than they could ever judge you. And I as a fellow "extra" will always be there to hold you up and not tear you down."</strong> Lance gave Emma a bit of a pep talk. It was a bit enigmatic, but he wanted her to realize that she did not need to be so self-conscious. He smiled at her very wide as he refilled her drink and started to rise from the counter.<br><br>Seeing that Jonathon had a pack of cards, Lance chose to hang at the table of the man he knew as opposed to the woman that he did not. Plus Lance was very curious to see what forfeits Jonathon could think up. So Lance put himself at the farthest right seat at Jonathon's poker table.<br><br><strong>"I am not sure if I want to be lucky or unlucky tonight yet my bro. I guess let's see how these next few hands bring. Got any cool forfeits lined up?"</strong> Lance directed his questions to the dealer as he waited to see just who was going to join him here. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 14:14:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/2s68xtH.jpeg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Jonathan's table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black jacket, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Jonathan<br><hr><br>Lance was trying, bless his heart. He could see that something was up and tried to play the role of the understanding guy that would be there for her. Not really what Emma was looking for in the moment, but she appreciated the effort for what it was.<br><br>The spotlight? Give it to her. Being judged? Yeah right. Emma knew she looked good, clothes on or off. No one could tell her otherwise. Call it vanity or whatever, but she still occasionally paused in front of the mirror after showering and appreciated what she had. And as weird as it might sound, if Emma was in the right mindset, it sometimes was enough to turn her on. Some therapist out there would probably have a field day throwing labels at that if she ever bothered to tell anyone.<br><br>No, Lance hadn't quite hit the mark. Maybe it was just a guy thing -- a different outlook, different experiences, or different expectations. Emma could try explaining the hangups to him, but it was just easier to politely smile and say, "<strong>Thanks, Lance. I appreciate it.</strong>"<br><br>Izzy came far closer to answering Emma's doubts without even meaning to. She really should have led with that speech instead of the surprise lawyer visit and the NDA. Oh well. Celebrities being celebrities, Emma supposed.<br><br>Lacking a better option, Emma puffed out a sigh when Lance got up to head toward one of the poker games and followed along behind him like a lost dog. Lance was really only the other person that she had shared more than a few passing words with, and in a house filled with strangers, that was about all that Emma had to cling onto. The Patrón came with her though, her slender fingers wrapped around its skinny neck as she carted it and her glass off to the table.<br><br>Emma put both down on the table when she arrived. She began to slide her jacket off to get more comfortable but paused with only half of her arm withdrawn. With a shrug of her shoulders and a tug on the edges of the jacket, Emma bundled herself back up. No point giving up something for free, right?<br><br>"<strong>Go easy on me, alright? I haven't played poker in years.</strong>" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 15:38:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room, one of the plush chairs --&gt; Johnathan's table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; None, just getting started.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Donovan, Rose, Emma, | Mention: Izzy, Johnathan<br><hr>Chloe listened to Donovan's reply politely.&nbsp; She'd asked to help smooth things over with him, and in an attempt to get to know him a little better.&nbsp; She wasn't the biggest basketball fan.&nbsp; Not because she disliked the sport, but because she didn't have the time to follow or invest into it.&nbsp; Still, the playoffs were different.&nbsp; A lot of people only started watching or following a team for their playoff run.&nbsp; A couple month's dedication to a team was much easier than being an avid fan who caught nearly every game for an entire season - however long that season lasted.<br><br>Her attention was immediately captured, however, by Izzy when she made her big announcement.&nbsp; Chloe wondered if her friend had practiced the speech.&nbsp; For goodness sake, she had even stood on a chair to deliver it.&nbsp; Blue eyes watched as the sealed deck of cards cartwheeled through the air and landed in Johnathan's hands.&nbsp; &nbsp;A second followed shortly after directed at Rose.&nbsp; <br><br>She was relieved that she didn't have to be the dealer immediately, but gave Izzy a contemplative look.&nbsp; Was their hostess oblivious, or did she just purposefully cock-block Rose?&nbsp; It promised to be a long night, and if the two wanted, Chloe was certain there'd be plenty of time for them to get to know each other... later. <br><br>Chloe was comfortable in her seat, but seeing that Johnathan was one of the dealers, and that he was going to take a group outside, she figured she'd join them.&nbsp; While everything with Donovan had been smoothed over, she didn't really want to get naked in front of him and thought that he'd avoid Johnathan, considering their earlier interaction.<br><br>As she stood, Chloe slipped one of the gummies out of the bag and held it out in a close fist to Rose.&nbsp; <strong>"I'll come find you later to discover your secrets,"</strong> she said with a warm teasing smile.&nbsp; <strong>"But, just to keep things real,"</strong> she added with a glance at her closed fist.<br><br>Seemed like Johnathan's table was popular, or perhaps people just wanted to go outside.&nbsp; As Lance and Emma&nbsp; Moved toward the sliding door, and Johnathan stood to leave.&nbsp; Chloe greeted each with a warm smile and finger wave from the hand which didn't hold her wine glass.&nbsp; <strong>"Sorry for leaving mid convo earlier,"</strong> she apologized to Lance.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Then her face took on a silly grin.&nbsp; <strong>"Were you bragging on how you killed me?"</strong> she teased Emma.&nbsp; <br><br>One of the best things about that whole experience had been meeting Emma.&nbsp; Not that they had been fast friends, or BFFs, or anything like that, but the make-up artist had made - an otherwise low-point in Chloe's career - enjoyable.&nbsp; For that simple kindness, Chloe felt a bit of kinship to the stunning brunette.<br><br>She waited for someone to open the sliding door and then exited with the group to the not-so-chilly outdoors.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 18:24:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/44wpWzx.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Desmond Lysander<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's House (Arrival)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Suit &amp; boots. (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/44/92/0a/44920a9104c878f4c031a1008fac5266.jpg)<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: N/A<br><strong>Optional</strong>:<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, Open<br><hr><br><em>VREEEEEEEEEE! (https://www.motorcyclecruiser.com/resizer/rTAh7iqebO3c0ZOwBQDZQoi6Ks8=/1440x0/smart/cloudfront-us-east-1.images.arcpublishing.com/octane/E22P4ZQWRFBUDIAUNICEM3W36A.jpg)</em><br><br>Desmond was usually more subtle, but considering the occasion and the nature of tonight's 'event', he was already feeling reckless. Revving up his custom cycle he tore around the corner and whipped right into Izzy's drive. Thankfully he slowed up in time to avoid crashing right through the gate. Getting himself hospitalized was not on tonight's checklist. Parking off to the side it already felt like a good choice not taking a car considering the collection of vehicles already present. At least it wasn't going to be an issue when the time came to leave. Carefully dismounting the bike his helmet came off first, smoothing fingers through his untamed dark hair before shedding his heavy motorcycle jacket and draping it across the seat. Giving his attire a final check, purposeful footsteps guided him to the front door. Fashionably late, as always.<br><br><em>Should he knock, or let himself in?</em> <br><br>Social etiquette was usually a strong suit of his and after another moment's thought his bold streak won out. It hadn't failed him so far tonight, right? Wrestling momentarily with the door he shut it behind him and breezed through the foyer with soft footsteps. The house really opened up after a certain point, kitchen stretching off to one side and a spacious living area where it appeared the majority of the guests had already gathered. Failing to recognize anyone save for the host, he hovered near the kitchen counter and pondered an appropriate way to inject himself into the festivities.<br><br><em>Yeesh, young crowd. Thanks for the heads-up, Izzy.</em><br><br>Noticing a variety of appetizer and beverages parked beside him, he gathered up a wine glass and subtly uncorked a bottle, filling it two-third full before indulging a healthy sip. A little social lubricant was going to go a long way tonight, just judging from who he was going to be mingling with. After another moment Desmond moved towards the small crowd gathered around the table, <br><br><strong>"Sorry I'm late, Iz, did I miss anything important? Invite was a little vague. Whole thing wasn't a prank, right?"</strong> He spoke up, specifically addressing the host but his attention traveled across the slew of guests in attendance. <em>Never too old to make new friends.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 19:23:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Standing up on her little chair being a drama queen?<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> &lt;as pictured&gt; Cut off jean shorts, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' (definitely, someone's shirt that she stole/won awhile back and wears now because it is comfy as fuck and it is cold today)<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Jonathan, Emma, and Chloe &lt;mentioning Donovan&gt; Nick,&nbsp; &nbsp;Vicki and Desmond, Rose (okay yes so once I started tagging people I realized it would be weird if I left one or two people off so I deliberately included everyone here, don't hate me please I know it's real long and kinda convoluted but this is why we're movin' into two groups now ;) )<br><br><hr><br>As people began to filter out onto the patio she blew kisses in their direction.&nbsp; "I love you and we will be together again soon!&nbsp; <strong>Jonothan</strong> you got this... <strong>Chloe</strong>, make sure he's got this!" They were some of her oldest friends so she trusted that <strong>Lance</strong> and <strong>Emma</strong> and whoever else went out would have a great time out there.&nbsp; Besides it wasn't like they were going far and she could absolutely oggle from here.&nbsp; Maybe she'd just stay up on the stool, it was kind of nice being tall and it really was a nice vantage point.&nbsp; Was this what <strong>Donovan</strong> felt like all the time?&nbsp; How did he manage? The stool wobbled and she made a startled little eep sound, catching <strong>Nick's</strong> shoulder for balance briefly to keep herself upright but that was drowned out by the squeel of tires out on the driveway.<br><br>Seriously? Whoever this new person was they showed up late AND loud?&nbsp; Double party foul, she would totally hold that against them later if ...<br><br>Holy fuck that was Desmond Lysander.<br><br>Desmond Lysander was IN HER HOUSE.<br><br>"<strong>Vicki</strong> .. Vicki! am I dreaming?&nbsp; Did I eat the wrong brownies and now I'm having some weird seizure or vision thing?"&nbsp; In terms of a neatly directed stage whisper and being circumspect it wasn't great, being quiet had never exactly been her strong suit.&nbsp; She flailed a little as she hopped down from her high ground, landing on bare feet with a little thud.&nbsp; <br><br>Giant brown eyes looked up at the newest arrival as he greeted her but it took her stalled out brain a minute to actually grope around for an answer to his question.&nbsp; "No.&nbsp; Not a prank."&nbsp; Not exactly.&nbsp; The details were a little fuzzy for her that night, <strong>Chloe</strong> and <strong>Jonothan</strong> had been there for sure, but Izzy had been quite unsober and desperate to literally keep her pants when she'd agreed to 'invite someone ridiculously famous' to their next party.<br><br>In the light of day she might have made a different decision, but a deal was a deal. So she'd kind of tittered to herself while drafting up a formal invite package, called in a different favor from a different friend and had it delivered to <strong>Desmond</strong>.&nbsp; Please.&nbsp; Like he would ever in a million years actually show up.&nbsp; He was out of her paygrade .. and generation.&nbsp; At BEST she thought he'd get a laugh out of it.&nbsp; But he was ridiculously famous, her challenge was complete. And now he was in her house.&nbsp; <br><br>Wait was SHE being pranked right now? <br><br>"We're umm.. just getting started really.&nbsp; There are umm, two tables?"&nbsp; <em>Stop fucking this up</em>, that was supposed to be a statement not a question. She cleared her throat and tried for a more relaxed friendly tone.&nbsp; "Here or out in the patio.&nbsp; We'll be happy deal you in either way.&nbsp; Right <strong>Rose</strong>?" She kind of lightly nudged the camerawoman with her leg as she moved to settle into one of the more comfortable seats here in the livingroom instead of that little stool. That little bump was partly nerves, but mostly because she needed the tactile check.<br><br>Nope.&nbsp; Not dreaming.<br><br>Well damn. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 21:42:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/AM_Arrival_1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game - Chloe, Jonathan, Desmond<br><hr><br>Rose gave Jonathan a lopsided grin at his question about her craziest night. <strong>“Oh… I usually like people to know me before I scare them off…”</strong> teasing, she looked up at the ceiling, her elbow resting on the back of the couch as her head rested on her fist, trying to recall that one story that would win the title of ‘craziest’ when Izzy stood up on the chair stealing everyone’s attention.<br><br>She jumped a little, startled by the pack of cards flying her way, but managed to catch them if not particularly gracefully. The combination of the weight of the cards and the slick plastic covering somehow made this feel weird in a way it hadn’t before. Rose felt that jittery feeling in her stomach as she thought about this all started. She loved that feeling.<br><br>She looked over at Jonathan as he got up to head out towards the patio. <strong>“I’m sure we’ll see more of each other…”</strong> It was fun watching him go. He had a good cool confidence. Rose was determined to bring the same level of lighthearted fun to the game in here. Her fingers pulled on the plastic to undo the cards as she looked to see how the groups would divvy up. She was momentarily disappointed that Chloe was one of the people to head towards the patio – but it was a long night, she smiled up at the tall fit blond. Understanding the gesture and subtly holding out her hand for the gummy. <strong> “You are an angel” </strong><br><br>Subtly, the gummy was taken – followed shortly by another sip of the coffee liquor. A weird combo – all three of Rose’s addictions. Perfect.<br><br>She worked on freeing the cards, pulling them out of the pack as her mind raced through possible first dares. Missing the newest entrant to the party until the nudge on the legs – glancing up, her heart almost skipping a beat. Was that - ? She looked at Izzy, not able to fully hide her shock. Then back to Desmond. <strong> “Yeah! Yeah – I’ll deal you in! Or... it's really nice by the pool too.” </strong> Rose blushed a little thinking about the small box of Jello-shots… that had seemed so funny, now it felt a little childish. Whatever, no use speculating now as she handed out cards to the people gathering around the table.<br><br><strong> “Okay… if you want to keep all your clothes on this round, either make sure this is a good hand or… sing the chorus of the song that most recently got stuck in your head.” </strong> Gives the surrounding people a smile. Did she really just say that sentence? To a room with celebrities in it? Rose knew that Izzy was a celebrity, of course, but working with her was one thing - she seemed real, somehow Desmond showing up put it in perspective. Rose shook her head, grinning. This was going to be a wild night. <strong> “Ready?” </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>16-11-2021, 06:05:08</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><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 (Lance, Izzy, Chloe, Johnathan, Rosalie, Open)<br><hr><br>Donavon looked at his new favorite person and took the bottle from her as she offered.&nbsp; “And your name is, Vicki?”&nbsp; He easily connected those dots as she once again went with a serial killer.&nbsp; It was funny to him at least.&nbsp; He opens the bottle with relative ease.&nbsp; “You are hardly little but I am more than willing to help.” &nbsp;He smirked. <br><br>“Big beefy hands you have something in mind?&nbsp; You were kinda specific, you going to make me lose weight and use them as gloves?” &nbsp;He teased recalling one of his favorite movies <em>‘Silence of the lambs.’ </em>&nbsp; &nbsp;“I guess we should punish him quite properly then.”&nbsp; He was going to have to thank Lance again for the drinks, he knew what to bring that was for sure. &nbsp;“As you wish madame.”&nbsp; He winked.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He then turned to him as he had opened the bottle.&nbsp; “Thank you again for the drinks, you are a great assist for the party.” Not knowing he was a real fan…of his!&nbsp; He took his card, “do you have another?”&nbsp; If he was able to produce one he would give him his autograph so he wouldn’t have to ask for it and if they did business together he would sign a basketball for him, it would become a collector's item if this season ended as he planned.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Jonathan was probably a good guy to those who knew him, he still thought he was a prick, but maybe that was his thing to isolate all the dudes so he could have all the females to himself.&nbsp; He would keep his distance for the moment as it was safest for all involved actually.<br><br>&nbsp;Thanks for understanding.&nbsp; I do appreciate it and I apologize again.&nbsp; He actually enjoyed the watermelon shot.&nbsp; “Yeah they are kinda strong.”&nbsp; He was shocked a bit but he did drink a lot when he was on the road so his tolerance has gotten much better.&nbsp; “Thanks for asking we are in the second round semi-finals so we are one of the last four times, so we got at least a 25% shot of winning.&nbsp; I am hoping the other project gets off the ground, if so it might be my last season.”&nbsp; He found himself smiling at that prospect of a nice movie deal.&nbsp; He could only hope to get the right before he left basketball for good.<br>&nbsp;Seems things were mostly smoothed over with Chloe he didn’t take offense when she moved over towards Jonathan, by the looks of her things we're interested in Jonathan's direction anyway.&nbsp; Besides, he was not going outside for, reasons so that might have been her way of getting away from him, which was fine he tried and did his part.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;“So nothing wild but the dealer, I take it.” He teased looking at Rose in that moment.&nbsp; “Do it, you got this…bring it!”&nbsp; He winked.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>19-11-2021, 10:04:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Staking her claim on the love seat for now<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> &lt;as pictured&gt; Cut off jean shorts, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' (definitely, someone's shirt that she stole/won awhile back and wears now because it is comfy as fuck and it is cold today)<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None, just Izzy finally showing some introspection :P<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Nick mentioning Desmond<br><br><hr><br>"Oh, we're all a little wild here I think.&nbsp; That's kinda the whole point really."&nbsp; She grinned as she settled in on the loveseat and gave <strong>Rose</strong> some thumbs up.&nbsp; Ready as she would ever be.&nbsp; Her heart rate still hadn't settled into its normal rhythm since <strong>Desmond</strong> had arrived and the whole night had taken on a more surreal tone for her.&nbsp; Fuck was this what showing up at one of these felt to some people normally?&nbsp; She was going to have to start like being a better friend and soft introducing them to the whole concept, because this fluttery vaguely panicked and out of her depth feeling in the pit of her stomach wasn't entirely a good thing.<br><br>It wasn't all bad either though.<br><br>It amplified her sense of eager anticipation for the night ahead and made her shift in her seat as she reached for her cards.&nbsp; Honestly she wasn't sure if she wanted to win or lose at this point, but coming out on top really wasn't what the game was about anyway.&nbsp; Cumming out on top was. Oh Lord Jesus, that stray thought and its inappropriate phrasing almost made her choke on her own drink that she had just taken a quick sip of.&nbsp; Maybe this WAS bacchanalian after all and she was kind of a horrible person.&nbsp; <br><br>Oh well.<br><br>"Just so you know I'm sure you all have lovely ... or at the very least entertaining singing voices, but I am very much looking forward to seeing you all naked so I will likely boo your performances.&nbsp; You have been warned. What?&nbsp; I can't help myself.&nbsp; And it's not just me being a perv here. It's for science.&nbsp; I saw <strong>Nick's</strong> underwear ad and I need to check for photoshopping."&nbsp; They might not be friend friends but you bet your ass she'd googled him before inviting him over for the night.&nbsp; <br><br>Frowning down at her cards she tried to focus on the game but God damn it was hard and everyone was still fully clothed.&nbsp; This did not bode well for her going forward. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>20-11-2021, 05:27:23</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>GM Announcement Round Winner Thing </strong></span></div><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;At 2021-11-19 22:21:49, Main Area Winner (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d4 Result: 1 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157639)<br><br>I fucked up on my first roll here and forgot to take Donovan off the active tabe list.&nbsp; We're going to assume that he had to step away for something, phone call, whatever, so there should only be four active players and not five (he'd won the first random roll so I just redid it with a d4&nbsp; :D&nbsp; <del>As such Izzy wins this round.&nbsp; What are these, stacked decks?&nbsp; No.&nbsp; FYI that Izzy will not be asking a question this round, she's not gonna give people another out early on, so you should absolutely plan on stripping or singing :P&nbsp; I'll make her IC post claiming her victory soon, but you're totally welcome to post up through game play, realizing you've lost and makin' your choice.&nbsp; </del><br><br>Actually I suck and looking at the way I've structured the table list the Dealer is actually the first person on it and the one I've been counting as player one, so Rose is our dealer AND our winner here.&nbsp; Please feel free to offer up a confession/question as well, or just stick with your challenge for the round.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>20-11-2021, 20:49:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/AM_Arrival_1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game - Chloe, Nick, Vicki, Donavon<br><hr><br>Rose looked at the cards dealt out in five piles. It was crazy to think that they were about to do this. She grinned into the kitchen, patting the couch next to her where Jonathan had been sitting previously, beckoning either Nick or Vicki to join her on the couch. <strong>”C’mon guys! Don’t think you two are escaping me either hearing your lovely singing voices or seeing some skin!”</strong><br><br>She didn’t know Nick - at all - he had been a slightly late presumably… or perhaps she was herself was just too on time for these sorts of celebrity parties. She can’t help but look over him when Izzy mentioned the underwear magazine. But, hell, why should she help herself? Looking was part of the prize right? Besides, he wasn’t naked yet - no harm letting her eyes run over the effortless flow of his grey shirt… his dark pants that, if Izzy was being honest, hid a magazine’s spread worth of secrets. Rose smirked as she sat back on the couch, picking up her cards. <br><br>She was a pretty easy read, but hopefully people were feeling the same jittery excitement that she was and weren’t paying too much attention. As much fun as it would be to lose eventually, Rose was pretty competitive. She could do this.&nbsp; She glanced up in some disappointment as Donavon excused himself from the table. Celebrities. He hadn’t glanced at his cards yet so she couldn’t call foul play - but she knew her hand enough to know she had a good chance of winning this round, and - frankly, she didn’t think Donavon could sing - so him losing was a win-win. Oh well, there would be plenty of rounds.<br><br>She drops her cards with a triumphant grin as she wins the round. Looking around. <strong> “Alright! What’s it going to be? Skin or song?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamstreet</strong> on <strong>20-11-2021, 23:27:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.idolnetworth.com/images/48/river-viiperi-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Nick Jericho (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026940#msg16026940)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Entrance<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A grey shirt, dark pants and black boxers underneath.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Chloe, Donavon, Izzy<br><hr>Sitting at the table, Nick mostly kept his head down and his words to himself, as he looked over who he was playing with. It was mostly people he had no idea who was, apart from Chloe and Donavon. Perhaps Vicki and Rose were personal friends of Isabel, or something along those lines. Either way, he smiled at them, as they sat down to play the game. His eyes kept on looking over the two girls, as if trying to get to figure out what they were thinking. Would he be able to read them during these games or not? He looked over his own cards, and they were quite bad. Perhaps he could fake his way through it for now, but he had to figure out what the others were thinking. However that didn't succeed for now, and he watched as Rose won this round. Putting his cards down on the table, he let out a sigh, as he watched her grin at them.<br><br>Thinking over the punishment for losing, he knew one thing for sure. He wasn't gonna sing. That was one of the things he would refuse to do. So as Rose came up with her question for their punishment for losing, he quickly shook his head and replied to her.<strong> "They'll be skin from me."</strong> He said as he stepped up from his chair. <strong>"So... Let me take this off to begin with."</strong> He said as he took off his jacket which left him topless. It showed off how well maintained his upper body was. His chest wasn't too big, but it was quite wide, as his abs was what really drew attention to him. It would also show off the tattoos he had on his shoulders as well.<br><br>Giving Rose a grin, he gave her a quick wink. <strong>"You like winning to see this? Then you better keep up the luck, or I might start putting clothes back on again."</strong> He said as he looked towards the others, and getting ready for the next round.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>21-11-2021, 00:41:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Curled up on the loveseat in the LivingRoom<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> &lt;as pictured&gt; <del>Cut off jean shorts</del>, underwear, bra, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Nick (Vicki)<br><br><hr><br>Groaned and tossed her own garbage cards back onto the table.&nbsp; Why did she always try for a straight? It didn't work out for her in real life why would it in cards?&nbsp; That made her laugh and she actually clapped as <strong>Nick</strong> decided to start with losing some clothing out the gate.&nbsp; How could she let the opportunity pass herself?&nbsp; <br><br>It took a lot of wiggling and shifting to peel the tight jean cut offs down initially AND do so in a way that didn't really disturb her position too much but instead let the flannel shirt she was wearing keep covering her thighs, but she managed.&nbsp; With a triumphant little cry she kicked them up into her hands to then fold and deposit them on the back of the couch behind her.&nbsp; <br><br>Everything was still covered, no one could see anything but there was a distinct thrill of sitting there with just her panties covering her toned ass as she squirmed and got comfortable again in her seat.&nbsp; <br><br>"<strong>Rose</strong> I definitely should have invited you to one of these before, I had no idea you were a card shark.&nbsp; I approve!&nbsp; Worry not, I'm sure I'll be singing the song at some point tonight anyway.&nbsp; Us Disney Kids, it's in our blood, we just can't fucking help it..." and it was true, there <em>was</em> the impulse to at least hum that song that had gotten stuck in her head when she was getting ready if not burst out into actual song.&nbsp; With a little more alcohol lowering her inhibitions and making that filter between mouth and brain fuzzier....oh yeah, it was definitely gonna happen. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>23-11-2021, 02:30:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/AM_Arrival_1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game - Chloe, Nick, Vicki<br><hr><br>Nick stripping down was a treat, he had an effortless way of peeling off his coat, tossing it to the side. His muscles were well maintained, you could tell with the way he held himself, a causal acknowledgement of his own body. Rose forgot to be disappointed that he didn’t sing. She lets out a small laugh at his quip about covering himself back up. <strong>”I don’t know if the host is going to let you hide yourself away once we get a good look at you.”</strong><br><br>At this point, Izzy started to work her jean shorts off, that light playful wiggle in the seat as she worked the cut-offs over her hips. The artful fall of the flannel was a nice trick. Playful. It made Rose want to win another hand as she leaned forward to collect the cards and push them together into a single pile.<br><br><strong> “It wouldn’t be an Izzy party if we didn’t get to hear you sing <em>something.</em>” </strong> Rose’s fingers slid over the edges of the cards making sure that they all pushed neatly together, it was funny feeling the edges of the brand new deck. <strong> “I used to play a lot of poker for a while. I miss it - but the prizes were never <em>this</em> good before.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamstreet</strong> on <strong>29-11-2021, 14:45:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.idolnetworth.com/images/48/river-viiperi-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Nick Jericho (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026940#msg16026940)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Livingroom<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>A grey shirt,</del> Dark pants and black boxers underneath.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Izzy<br><hr>With the first round done, and Nick looking at Izzy taking her jeans off, he seemed to get more and more in the mood for this game. This time, it was his turn to be the dealer and he started to gather all the cards together into one pile, before he began to shuffle them. While he did that, he had a puzzled look on his face, as he seemed deep in thought.<br><br>It was all about what he wanted to come up, in case he won. Of course, he would need the girls to strip, that was the goal of the game after all. But that didn't mean he could come up with a fun alternative. Given who he was, he was of course tempted to get them to tell him a secret, though he knew it was too early for that. No, he had to pick out something else for them to say or do, and after a few times of shuffling the cards, he came up with it.<br><br><strong>"I hope you girls are ready to loose... Because I got a few ideas in mind for what I'll pick in case of... No when I win."</strong> He said and winked at both girls, as he started to hand them their cards one by one. Putting the deck away, he took up his own cards and looked them over. <strong>"Oh my, I guess you two are in for a rough round."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>30-11-2021, 09:05:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Curled up on the loveseat in the LivingRoom<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> &lt;as pictured&gt; <del>Cut off jean shorts</del>, underwear, bra, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Nick (Vicki)<br><br><hr><br>Held up one hand to high five <strong>Rosalie</strong> for her observation.&nbsp; "Yeah, there is no way any of you are getting clothes back once you take them off, so plan accordingly!"&nbsp; Even as she said the words she knew they weren't entirely true.&nbsp; People DID have the option to get dressed again.&nbsp; Just... you know. After. It was a bit like the walk of shame after a long night out crawling back home in the morning, except there were like five people waiting to cat call you and ask if you had a good time.&nbsp; Izzy loved everything about it because no matter what happened it always WAS a good time.&nbsp; These little get togethers were fun yes, but also kind of soothing. You got to just let go and do whatever felt good, and for a girl who had spent years having her life rigidly controlled and watched it was incredibly refreshing.<br><br>"I've got a good feeling about this hand." She hummed happily as <strong>Nick</strong> started to pass out cards, though her expression soon dimmed.&nbsp; "And if the dealer keeps winning I'm going to call bullshit and go hunt down another pack of cards..." she muttered that last bit under her breath as she picked up cards her nose scrunching again in distaste.&nbsp; Urgh so much for good feeling.&nbsp; Still it might be salvageable.&nbsp; <br><br>"The real prize is friendship right?" Grinning at <strong>Rose</strong> as she asked the question her voice had lifted into that made for tv sing song drawl, but that shattered as she continued, "and naked friends are by far the best friends.&nbsp; I'm so glad y'all are here."&nbsp; She wasn't at the 'I love you' phase of the night yet, that would be several drinks in.&nbsp; Speaking of which she took another long drink of her rum and pineapple concoction and tried to harness latent mental powers to make the next card Nick passed her a Jack.<br><br>Damn.&nbsp; Not yet.&nbsp; Despite years of practice her magical talent only existed on screen.&nbsp; Boo. <br><br>She'd have to hope that their luck was worse than hers because she hadn't loaded up on clothing pieces tonight and somehow she didn't quite trust the look on <strong>Nick's</strong> face when it came time to give his challenge for the round.&nbsp; It was hard to tell what new people would pick their first time around.&nbsp; Some went for middle of the road and tame to ease the way into the game, but some broke fast out of the gate to push envelopes.&nbsp; Which would he be? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>01-12-2021, 08:04:25</strong>
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				<br><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>GM Announcement Round Winner Thing </strong></span></div><br>At 2021-12-01 00:59:07, Main Area Winner (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d3 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157746)<br><br>Okay now for real reals Izzy wins this round :P I rolled a 1d3 because Vicki hasn't posted playing so it's really just the three of them.&nbsp; Izzy is third on the list (I triple checked this time and it is true&nbsp; ::) ) and so she manages to win.&nbsp; <br><br>I'm not sure what Nick's Challenge is, but her Confession is going to be "So what was the 'plot' of the last porn your watched?&nbsp; How would you rate it on a scale of 1-10, one being horrible, you're scarred for life now and might never cum again, and 10 the hottest thing ever, not gonna lie 'm a little turned on now just thinking about it..."<br><br>I'll include it in my next post, but yeah just tossing it out there so you can think about your responses.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamstreet</strong> on <strong>02-12-2021, 23:05:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.idolnetworth.com/images/48/river-viiperi-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Nick Jericho (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026940#msg16026940)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Livingroom<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>A grey shirt,</del> Dark pants and black boxers underneath.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Izzy<br><hr>As the cards were laid out, Nick let out a sigh as he saw that he lost again. <strong>"Man, I just can't catch a break, can I?"</strong> He said and shook his head as he saw what the girl's cards and that Isabel had won this time around. So this time, he would have to come up with a good challenge for them, and it didn't take long before he said it out loud.<br><br><strong>"All right girls, lick or strip. And by that I mean, you have to lick the neck of the person to your left... Or take off some clothes."</strong> He said with a wide grin on his face while looking over towards Rosa this time. <strong>"So since I was the dealer this time around, why don't you pick first?"</strong> He asked and winked at the girl, as he awaited her response.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>02-12-2021, 23:12:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Curled up on the loveseat in the LivingRoom<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> &lt;as pictured&gt; <del>Cut off jean shorts</del>, underwear, bra, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Nick <br><br><hr><br>"Yasss! Victory is mine! Bow before me peons ..." she was really getting into this luck power trip and almost hopped up on the love seat to again survey the room for a higher perch, but the knowledge that she was in fact not wearing pants kept her seated and just grinning at <strong>Nick </strong>and <strong>Rosalie</strong>.&nbsp; "I'm kidding of course .. but yes .. confession time.."&nbsp; Her nose scrunched as she debated before she gave a soft delighted laugh.&nbsp; "Okay here it is.&nbsp; What was the 'plot' of the last porn your watched?&nbsp; How would you rate it on a scale of 1-10, one being horrible, you're scarred for life now and might never cum again, and 10 the hottest thing ever, not gonna lie 'm a little turned on now just thinking about it..."<br><br>Yes, she might have won this round but she was a little sad that there was going to be no licking on her part at least, a little neck play was so grossly under rated and she had no problem bearing her own throat for Nick's challenge if need be.&nbsp; They both looked at <strong>Rose </strong>a bit expectantly it seemed, what would it be?&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>03-12-2021, 00:19:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/AM_Arrival_1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game - Chloe, Nick<br><hr><br>Gave Izzy her high-five. Honestly, if Isabel hadn't said that putting clothes back on was against the rules, Rosalie would have had to be the one to protest. Her eyes kept running over both of her competitors. Damn, she wasn't even that drunk yet - right? She frowned at her almost empty second glass. That liquor was really good - maybe it was more deadly than she had realized? Standing up would be the real test.<br><br>She let's out a put on exasperated sigh as she drops her cards onto the table. The thing was, losing was kind of winning - right? She had honestly been dying to take off her sandals since she had gotten there so... nothing lost. She actually feels a tinge of red on her cheeks at Nick's challenge, looking over at Izzy. It was... honestly sort of beyond tempting. Rosalie hadn't really admitted this, but she had thought about hooking up with Izzy before. It was hard not to when you got to see someone like her through the camera. She had an easy way about her, made people comfortable - heck - look at this night... this was proof right here.<br><br>However, Rose cracks up at the question. As much as she wants to take on the licking and would not be opposed to being licked - and as much as stripping was the purpose of the evening, both of those things would have their chance. <strong>"Ok, listen - no judgement, right? But... I... was thinking about tonight last night and... well... maybe this morning and I watched this porn about strip poker. It was one of those College ones where they try to make it seem like it's a handheld camera, kind of a homemade video vibe actually -" </strong> Rose holds up her hand, stopping herself, laughing a little at getting carried away by her own story. <strong>"Sorry you guys probably don't care about the camera work. Um, so... okay, was it the <em>best</em> porn ever? No. <em>Buuuut</em> am I turned on a little right now thinking about it?"</strong> Rose's eyes move between Izzy and Nick. <strong>"In this circumstance? Yes. Absolutely. So... I guess I'd give it an eight. Situation dependent."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>04-12-2021, 02:57:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Road-&gt;Front Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None Yes<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Whoever Wants to Answer the Door<br><hr><br>Diane idly wondered if her car would make it up the canyon road. It did last week, but with The Little Engine That Could, her pet name for the sixteen year old gray Fiat that served as a lifeline for her income, one could never be sure, especially going uphill. Not for the first time, those thoughts strayed from there into the territory of why she was doing this in the first place. Last week's trip was about driving a sizeable food delivery to a party here up in the hills, and had resulted in a sizeable tip on the way back down. And something else unexpected.<br><br>Which brought her to this time. There was a bunch of food in the trunk again, and there was definitely another party at the top of it - but this time she wasn't coming as the delivery girl, at least not primarily, but as a guest. The invite had come without warning, a call from the blue from someone she was sure she'd never see again, except maybe on TV. But her putative host was insistent. Mysterious at first actually. Just like at the delivery itself, they weren't really upfront as to what was going on. Until she swore to super-secrecy.<br><br>Then came the shock. The party was a gathering to enjoy adult card game. Yes, that was the polite way to put it. At first, Diane's answer was a shocked <em>I can't...</em> but somehow the idea wormed itself over the week. And they just kept calling. She signed the papers, but she told herself she was just doing it to protect the people who had gone out of their way to invite her. To make her welcome. And being welcomed brought its own attractions until...<br><br>Long story short, here Diane was driving up through the gates, telling herself that she could still walk away. Just say thanks and leave the food. Just being polite, that's all. She parked The Little Engine and popped the trunk, pulling out her last delivery of the night - the one she called in herself. She paused for a moment. Was she really doing this? Deep breaths. Deep breaths. Then with one more deep breath, Diane reached forward and rang the doorbell.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>04-12-2021, 05:08:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Curled up on the loveseat in the LivingRoom<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> &lt;as pictured&gt; <del>Cut off jean shorts</del>, underwear, bra, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None just a general introduction after getting the door :D<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Nick, Diane<br><br><hr><br>Grinned widely at <strong>Rosalie's</strong> confession.&nbsp; That was even better than she could have hoped for.&nbsp; She had porn pregamed their party?&nbsp; How hot was that.&nbsp; Rose might only give it an 8 but Izzy was comfortable with a 10 for effort.&nbsp; "I think it's hot when you talk about camera stuff, you get all excited and that's both adorable and ..." gave a low purr like sound in the back of her throat which was cut off by the sound of someone at the door.<br><br>&nbsp;"I'll get it!"&nbsp; Her shout was loud enough to carry out to the patio as she jumped up from the couch, careful to make sure that the oversized flannel shirt settled about her thighs where it was supposed to be.&nbsp; That would be here luck, getting it to snag on some lace or tucked in the band of her underwear and just flashing the whole world.&nbsp; As it was she was still fully covered as she started to bounced over to the door, but she leveled a look back at <strong>Nick</strong>.&nbsp; "You're still not off the hook buddy!"<br><br>"Hey .. Hi... ummm, this is kind of awkward but I didn't order any..OH!&nbsp; HI!" It took a minute for things to click into place.&nbsp; Izzy was several shots in at this point and her brain was still all fuzzy and distracted with <strong>Rose's</strong> porn confession so it took her a minute to place <strong>Diane's</strong> face as the delivery person from last time&nbsp; Tonight seemed that it would past that one for sheer craziness with just the amount of people showing up and it occurred to her then that she'd probably have to stop just blanket inviting whoever to these or there would be like fifty people over and no one would be able to move or think let alone have the naughty fun they were all there for.&nbsp; Boo.&nbsp; Oh well, that was a problem for future her.&nbsp; Current her had a very cute girl at her front door!<br><br>"Come on in!&nbsp; You're right on time ... considering there is no official start to these things or anything.&nbsp; You look like you need a drink or maybe three, and you have definitely come to the right place!&nbsp; Guys!&nbsp; Look who is here!"&nbsp; She was perhaps a bit over enthusiastic in her greeting but mostly because she felt horrible that she was utterly spacing on <strong>Diane's</strong> name at the moment.&nbsp; God she sucked sometimes and not always in the good way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>05-12-2021, 20:19:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Road-&gt;Front Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None Yet<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, The Gang in the Hall<br><hr><br>Diane knew what she was getting into before she came. She had even made a delivery here that week, though then she wasn't in on the secret like tonight. That didn't help now. She was stuck staring like some cow looking at her first tractor.<br><br>Because here was <strong>Isabel Scott</strong>. <em>The</em> Izzy Scott. The one and only Kimberly True, all grown up. <br><br>And. She. Wasn't. Wearing. Any. Pants.<br><br>So yep, Diane had fallen down the rabbit hole. She'd been picked up by the tornado. Or maybe someone put shrooms in her boba tea this afternoon. Whatever it was, her mind was a complete blank. And then she remembered.<br><br>Diane held up one of the bags from Lu's. "Um... you like crab rangoons, right?" She had recovered enough from her star-powered daze to at least look around and step over the threshold, not even fully realizing that she had stepped over, and by doing so, had effectively committed to staying for the night's festivities. Over her shoulder she could make out <strong>a smallish, thinnish, but still more than just cutish brunette</strong>, and a clean cut All-American type with short dirty-blonde hair who also definitely added to the cute motif. Our favorite delivery girl guessed that cute was the theme around here. "Um... Hi... I'm Diane. Nice to meet you all. <strong>Chloe</strong> invited me here so I thought I'd... um... check it out?" Her hands were still full, so it was a bit awkard as all the different foodstuffs shook around, but at least it smelled good.<br><br>Finally realizing that it probably made sense to put the food <em>down</em>, she found a nearby table and deposited her contribution to the party. Then she came around and realized an offer was on the table. "Yeah... um... Thanks... um... Miss Scott?" Wow - that was probably not the way to go given she was here as a party guest for... <em>NoNoNo don't think about that right now or else your brain will just freeze right here.</em> "Could I... uh... have a grasshopper if you can get one?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>06-12-2021, 02:44:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/AM_Arrival_1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game - Chloe, Nick, Diane<br><hr><br>That purr... Rosalie felt the blush on her cheeks as Izzy talked about her. She <em>did</em> get excited about cameras, but right now it was that soft purr from Izzy that had her feeling a bit flustered... that and the recollection of the porn she had watched earlier that day, wondering if this evening would turn out at all like that... She watched as the star jumped up from her seat and skipped over towards the door, the flannel teasing as it bounced around Izzy's legs. Rosalie knew that they would likely all see everything by the end of the night, but it was hard not to hope a little that there would be a small reveal. But, through magic powers or just an expert hand at tying flannel shirts around her waist, Izzy didn't let slip any of her secrets quiet yet.<br><br>Rosalie grinned at Nick as the two of them awaited their host's return. <strong>"Your challenge, right? What's it going to be?"</strong><br><br>She got distracted and glanced in interest at the door as Izzy spoke to someone, and wondered as Izzy invited them in. Someone new? The girl that followed looked doe-eyed - adorable, she looked like she was going to get eaten up. She also came baring food which, as it happened, helped Rose realize that she was getting a little snacky. The request for a grasshopper made Rose smile - it was one of the first drinks she had ever had at a bar, and she had a bit of fondness for the drink. She gave Nick another smile as she pushed herself up from her seat. <strong>"I know how to make those! I'll see if we've got all the stuff for it.&nbsp; I'd love one myself!"</strong> Rosalie moved toward the kitchen, rummaging through the various liquors grinning as she pulled out a small bottle of creme de menthe. Looking at Diane as she started to pour a couple of drinks, eyeballing the measurements to the best of her recollection. <strong>"I'm Rosalie. Most of the proper bartenders are out on the patio - so you'll have to settle for me I'm afraid."</strong> Rose pushed a poured glass across the bar to Diane giving her a friendly smile, wondering if her look when she got here was as gob-smacked as this girl's. Rose then looked around the rest of the room. <strong>"Anyone else?</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>06-12-2021, 17:54:11</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><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 (Izzy, Nick, Rosalie, Diane)<br><hr><br>&nbsp;Donavon had been looking forward to this game most of the week.&nbsp; He needed something to take his mind off of worrying for a phone call that might or might not come.&nbsp; He noticed the big time star come through the door and didn’t miss Izzy’s change in focus at the moment.&nbsp; He was about to get into the game more than anything when the phone rang.&nbsp; He frowned but he noticed whom it was.&nbsp; The saliva caught in the back of his throat as it was instantly dry, but to not take this call was…potential Hollywood suicide.&nbsp; He didn’t look at his hand so he was able to get up and go take it without penalty this time.<br><br>He was gone for much longer.&nbsp; Which was good!&nbsp; But still didn’t stop the goofy grin on his face at getting the part in the role of the movie.&nbsp; He shivered in delight now wondering if this night could possibly get any better.&nbsp; Now to put everything into the playoffs so he could leave with a ring!&nbsp; <br><br>He composed himself and returned back to the table.&nbsp; He noticed the new girl come in and was like <em>‘Damn guess Izzy knows all of the attractive people!’ </em>He thought as he moved to returned to the table.&nbsp; Nothing would bring him down save being kicked out tonight.&nbsp; <br><br>“I can make drinks if you need.&nbsp; I did enjoy my chemistry back in college.”&nbsp; He winked at Rose since she would…actually know about that.&nbsp; He was still shocked that she was here of all people.&nbsp; <br><br>“So once I get everyone their refills we can really get into making you all naked!” &nbsp;He teased.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>08-12-2021, 05:30:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Road-&gt;Front Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None Yet<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, Nick, Rosalie, Donavon<br><hr><br>"Um... yeah... naked..." Diane was really going to need that drink. All in all, the people seemed friendly enough. Fortunately, the girl was quick with the grasshopper. One nice thing about houses in the hills - they had all the liquors you could want. "Thanks, <strong>Rosalie</strong>. You're a lifesaver. " She took a sip... no, let's call it what it was. A swig. She took a healthy swig of the cocktail, putting it down to reveal a foamy green mustache that she absently wiped away once she realized it was there, red cheeks taking the place of the green layer. "As far as I can tell, you're a heck of a bartender."<br><br>"So, you were all talking about challenges and things. How does that work?" She looked back to see the new guy walking in, all tough and athletic yet charming. He actually seemed kind of... familiar? Yes, she knew him from somewhere, and not just TV. Turning to <strong>Donavon</strong>, she bit the bullet and just asked. "Do I... Did I... um... did we meet... somewhere... before?" The more Diane looked, the more she was sure that she had, but from where? <br><br>Of course, from everything she had picked up so far, chances were she'd be getting to know many of the people here a lot better before the night was through. What exactly had she gotten herself into?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>08-12-2021, 14:11:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>: Outside/Front Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, Nick, Rosalie, Donavon, Diane<br><hr><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b7/ArthursBike.jpg)</div></div><br>Arthur zipped up the drive on his 2021 Suzuki Hayabusa. The paint was custom, a bright electric blue with silver and white lightning trailing up the body. He revved the throttle a little before killing the powerful engine and easing the machine back onto its kickstand. Removing his helmet he shook his head and ran a hand through his spiky golden hair. Next off came the gloves which went into the helmet as he dismounted. <em>Damn I haven't even lost a hand yet and was already taking off clothes.</em> He chuckled. <em>Maybe I should leave my gloves on.</em> He was going to need all the help he could get. Arthur might be one hell of a yogi, but he sucked at poker. Then again from what he had seen so far losing would not be a bad thing.&nbsp; Win, lose or draw he had a feeling tonight was going to be fun. Though this was not his first time being at the party, it was to be his first time as a participant. <br><br>Arthur knew most of the girls having met them through his job as a yoga instructor. He was closest with Izzy, but felt like he knew them all well enough. The one thing he could say for sure was that each of the girls looked absolutely amazing in a tight pair of yoga pants and skin tight sports bra. Sometimes his buddies ribbed him about being around so much Grade A T&amp;A and not trying to smash it. Did he want to? Of course! Any man would. And yes, he had thrown out a few hints here and there. Maybe someday if one of them took the bait...but he enjoyed their company and friendship. He was perfectly fine window shopping until he had permission to whip out his American Express. <br><br>Laughing to himself at his silly joke, he reached out and rang the door bell. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>08-12-2021, 16:35:09</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><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 (Izzy, Nick, Rosalie, Diane, Arthur)<br><hr><br><em>'Whoa?!?' </em> That was not expected at all.&nbsp; This was truly six degrees of separation, he didn’t expect to see her but it was truly a welcomed surprised.&nbsp; He could have been a bit more, um eager but he wouldn't lie and say it wasn’t nice to see her, as Diane asked for a drink.<br><br>He was torn on what to say, after the fiasco earlier with Chloe he wasn’t going to be teasing going down that road.&nbsp; She probably saw so many faces in her deliveries, but he did call for her a few times specifically…yeah it was the eyes.&nbsp; ‘<span class="bbc_u"><em>‘Basketball player or customer?!?’ </em></span> <em>Obviously she didn’t recognized him so regular dude it was.’<br></em><br>He wondered what she truly thought of him?&nbsp; <em>‘maybe some drunken fling she didn’t remember???’</em><br><br>“Donavon Chase, pleasure to…see you again.&nbsp; I appreciated the deliveries that you make to the house…Diane.” He called her by name letting her know he did, remember her.&nbsp; He licked and bit his lower lips as he looked down at her admiring the view.<br><br>Donavon was close to the door when he heard it ring, so he moved to answer it as he paused with Diane, holding a finger up indicating he would be right back.&nbsp; “Some playa, you comin in?”&nbsp; He asked.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>09-12-2021, 04:15:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Front hall&gt;Inside Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085) , worn brown Docs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Inside Table Crew: Izzy, Nick, Donovan, Diane, Rosalie<br><hr><br>For Jules, showing up to this sort of a thing ‘fashionably late’ wasn’t something he concerned himself with. He knew from the previous two games that people would tend to filter in when it suited them, and that the games would last long into the night. The front door was unlocked and he felt comfortable enough with Izzy’s home that he pushed on the handle and let himself into the foyer. Voices carried out from the main living area, where he reasoned that a game was already well underway. The only question was: just how out of hand had things gotten in the space of the few hands that might have been played so far? <br><br>That was the one piece Jules had yet to get completely comfortable with. The random acts of nudity and…what seemed to spring forth from that when you got a group of younger, mostly attractive people together. This was only compounded by the fact that he knew both Izzy and Chloe from the time they were on a show together. When he still worked for a larger security and personal protection firm owned by someone else, he'd spent a little bit of time on an advance team for the Truly Hexellent movie, where he had brief interactions with both Izzy and Chloe. Like most who'd entered the orbit of either one, he couldn't help but notice them. But, of course he had several years on them, and, at that time, he was very much 'the help'- a junior member of a larger security team. <br><br>He’d since branched out on his own, realizing that his military pedigree offered him the opportunity to work for someone privately, and not have to spend hours a day on or around a sound stage, which frankly wasn’t that challenging a body of work-at least, not full time.. Now, Jules worked for a well-known female lead in a long-standing cop procedural who happened to only live a few miles away from Izzy’s, though in a completely different tax bracket. That star had copped a bit part in the same Marvel movie Chloe had just wrapped, where he'd had more of a change to get to know and befriend the young actress. That's how he'd initially snagged the invite to these private games. <br><br>By the time he reached the living area, he was more than ready for a drink, though that would have to wait, given that he needed to process the various stages of undress already happening, including Izzy. He saw a few other faces he recognized, including Rose, Donovan and Nick. <br><br><strong>“Evening, everyone,” </strong>he said just loudly enough to be heard,<strong> “Looks like the game is already rolling, huh?” </strong>He gave a little sideways glance at Izzy, unable to avoid peeking at her lithe, barely-covered frame. <strong> I’m going to grab a drink. Deal me in? Or should I head outside?</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>10-12-2021, 15:18:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Curled up on the loveseat in the LivingRoom<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> &lt;as pictured&gt; <del>Cut off jean shorts</del>, underwear, bra, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Stuffing her face with food and getting settled back in<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Nick, Diane, Donovan, Jules, Arthur<br><br><hr><br>Was already ripping into the bag of food when <strong>Diane</strong> made her drink request, "sorry I don't like bugs..."&nbsp; she just gave the other woman wide confused eyes as she popped the first crab Rangoon into her mouth.&nbsp; "OhmyGodsogood" the words came out a muffled jumble around her mouth full of food, but happily people were already making the cute delivery girl a drink and helping her get settled in.&nbsp; Yay for friends who know what they're doing!<br><br>While she was up she decided to refill her own drink as well which ended up like it usually did, just dropping a few pieces of ice and more rum into her cup. Grinning she saluted both <strong>Arthur </strong>and <strong>Jules </strong>as they arrived.&nbsp; "How are you guys this hot?&nbsp; It makes my heart hurt."&nbsp; One hand did indeed lift to her chest, curling into the fabric of that flannel shirt and making the bottom edge ride up a few inches higher on her thighs.&nbsp; "I'm so glad that you could make it!&nbsp; Everything is indeed underway, but I mean, you know where everything is.&nbsp; My house is your house!"<br><br>Hopping back onto her loveseat there was much wiggling to get comfortable again and stay covered, which was easier when she tucked her legs up under her.&nbsp; "Okay, my turn to deal, sorry I should get a shirt made that says 'easily distracted by food'&nbsp; anyway it'll probably be easier to just walk you through it as we go."&nbsp; Gave <strong>Diane </strong>a reassuring smile as she started to deal out cards, counting them softly under her breath to make sure the piles stayed neat and organized.&nbsp; <br><br>"The challenge I'm giving for this round is ...a shot of the dregs... that's where we dump the little bit left in the bottom of bottles together into one instead of throwing them out, sometimes it can be kind of tasty, I'm looking at you apple pucker and whipped vodka weird thing from our first party, but sometimes it's truly an abomination of things that should never be next to each other let alone mixed. There's no real way to tell what is in there, you just gotta down it and hope for the best."&nbsp; She paused to pick up her own cards, sliding them back and forth into some kind of semblance of order.<br><br>"Losers have to give up something.&nbsp; Either do the challenge.&nbsp; Lose some clothing.&nbsp; Or answer the confession that our lucky winner offers later...."&nbsp; she grinned at <strong>Rose </strong>again still delighted by her last confession.&nbsp; "OH!&nbsp; I should have mentioned it's a body shot, from the willing person on your left."&nbsp; She couldn't help herself, there was no licking last time, she was determined to have some this go around!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>10-12-2021, 16:24:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>:Main Area/Transitioning to Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, Nick, Rosalie, Donavon, Diane<br><hr><br>Arthur took note of the host's lack of pants and did his best not to laugh. "Must be something in the water, cuz you are looking pretty hot yourself <strong>Izzy</strong>." Leaning in he placed a friendly kiss on her cheek before adding. "you do realize the goal is to not lose your clothes right?" <br><br>moving to the kitchen area he set the plastic shopping bag he had brought in with him and started removing cans of alcohol. "I got some Chu-Hi's direct from Tokyo for anyone who wants one," he announced, grabbing a pineapple flavored one for himself and heading out onto the patio. Arthur had noticed that the main table was pretty much full. He stopped at the main table just long enough to greet everyone and introduce himself to the new girl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>11-12-2021, 05:07:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Road-&gt;Front Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None Yet<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, Nick, Rosalie, Donavon, Jules, Arthur<br><hr><br>The party was getting full fast with all sorts of new people coming in. Diane thought that she might need a scorecard if this kept up. That being said, at least one mystery solved itself. She turned to Donavan and smiled. "Oh, right. That delivery from Mauna Loa. How the... uh... sports team stuff doing?" It was a big delivery. And a nice tip. And a spirited conversation the memory of which served to turn her face a bright crimson. Her hand instinctively coming in front of her face to block her burning cheeks and nervous giggle. "Small world." Who would have thought they'd get the opportunity to make good on the promises they had thrown about in jest (well half-jest) before? <br><br>Speaking of deliveries, Diane's lips twisted upwards again as <strong>Isabel</strong> jumped on the Crab Rangoons. There was a piece of advice Diane was happy to receive. "Hey, who here isn't easily distracted? This place is definitely... distracting..." And only promised to get more so. She returned <strong>Arthur's</strong> greeting before he slipped away to the pool, and turned to <strong>Jules</strong> and said, "Hi there," to him as well. Then went back to&nbsp; the group as a whole as she asked the next obvious question, eyeing each in turn as she slipped her hands to her designated pile of cards and eyed them between furtive glances at the group around the table. "So" she continued, the alcohol beginning to break through some of the shock and awe she'd been feeling on entry, "How do you all know each other? You all seem pretty close." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>11-12-2021, 17:49:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/52/Ashe_Maree_Profile1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living room - Couch<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Changing up the picture<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game - Chloe, Nick, Diane, Donavon, Arthur, Jules<br><hr>Gave Diane a little wink at her ‘lifesaver’ comment. Alcohol helped ease everything a bit, though Rosalie was impressed that Diane was here, the poor girl looked so out of her element that the grasshopper felt like the least that Rosalie could do to help her out. <strong>”I tend to pour them a bit strong, helps hide any of the other mistakes.”</strong><br><br>Rosalie watches the interaction between Diane and Donavon, rolling her eyes in an amused way. That man got around. Rosalie grabbed her fancy drink - then one of the crab rangoons, taking a bite - it was heavenly, warm, with just the right amount of crunch. Perfect. Rosalie smiled as she slowly savored the bite - she could almost <em>almost</em> forget the game. She grabbed a small plate of some goodies and headed back to the table, smiling as more people joined the party. She couldn’t help look over the two new men who walked in. Oh shit! She knew these two! Not super well - but she recognized them. Hell, she had been convinced to take a yoga class <em>because</em> Arthur was the teacher - you don’t forget a body like that. As for Jules - the behind the camera folks always stuck together and had some solidarity. She gave them both a small wave as she tucked herself back onto one end of the couch.<br><br>Izzy’s grin made Rosie feel another slight blush on her cheeks, and the new challenge made her return the other girl’s grin. She glances over at Jules at the cards slide across the table. <strong>”You should jump in here - if you’re worried about being late you could always take off your shirt.”</strong> This was only a half joke, a playful smile ran over Rosalie’s lips as she looked him over, taking another sip of her drink and wondering - with all of these fun challenges - if she was ever going to get naked. Probably. The small trip to the kitchen had made her realize the effects of the first two drinks were kicking in. Best to go slow - this was bound to be a long fun night that she would be very angry at herself for forgetting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>11-12-2021, 19:04:12</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><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 (Izzy, Nick, Rosalie, Diane, Arthur, <em>Mentioned: Chloe, Lance, Jonathan</em>)<br><hr><br>&nbsp;Izzy was definitely a popular one to be sure at this point his chances of the night didn’t look too good.&nbsp; He chuckled to himself about <em>as likely as ending up with Chloe at this point considering his faux pas from earlier,</em> but he was not going to let that flush his mood.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He was going to make Diane a drink, but Rosalie cover quickly.&nbsp; He opened the door for Arthur who seemed to be a regular favorite with the ladies. He attended a few of Arthur’s yoga classes himself when invited it helped with his limberness on and off the court.&nbsp; He didn’t mind clearing his mind from time to time too when weed didn’t work. <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;The guy Jules had been referred to him as potential bodyguard material, but he didn’t give him a second glance…before now.&nbsp; He never even considered someone like him might need a bodyguard, if he couldn’t defend himself on the basketball court, it was not where he needed to be.&nbsp; He wasn’t…as popular with this crowd as those that knew basketball, hence needed a bodyguard there was…not a particularly good look.&nbsp; Though very few of the ladies here, save the one that invited him, and even she wasn’t seriously interested in his basketball skills either.&nbsp; But now that seemed to have changed and he might have to step to him later about a proposition after his most recent phone call.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Now as he stood there talking with Diane wondering if they would have some time to find out was their words were merely friendly taunts.&nbsp; He remembered some of their flirty banter but nothing else was said, in truth…she did have his phone number as she had made a couple of deliveries to him at this point.&nbsp; When they sat down and she posed her question he looked at those gathered, "most of the guys are new to me…meeting that is.&nbsp; Izzy’s house, I have been here a couple of times, Chloe is her bestie, Rosalie…we have met before…” He left out the part <em>where they were…good friends in college. </em> He licked his lips a bit though, he should have been too embarrassed but he enjoyed those college years if truth be told, but now they definitely needed to…talk later after that most recent phone call. “…and you, we have met before.&nbsp; I have been to a couple of Arthur's classes.&nbsp; I might be in the market for a bodyguard but yeah.. ”&nbsp; He smirked at that.<br><br>“Those outside Lance I know, Jonathan we alright.&nbsp; Others are first-timers to meet at least.”&nbsp; He shrugged.&nbsp; <br><br>“My Six degrees of separation in a nutshell.” &nbsp;He smirked.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>12-12-2021, 16:59:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Front hall&gt;Inside Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Inside Table Crew: Izzy, Nick, Donovan, Diane, Rosalie<br><hr><br>Jules was grateful for the initial welcomes, especially from the host who was busier than she was dressed. His biggest challenge at these things always seemed to be feeling like he fit in, so when <strong>Izzy</strong> acknowledged him, small as that was, it allowed him to let go of a breath. It wasn’t that Jules was socially awkward, far from it. But, this was a crowd of beautiful, easy-going people. It was still, after almost 18 months in California, a culture shock to him to be around this kind of excess. A decade in the military guarding Saergents on their travels did not prepare him for, well, any of *this*. <br><br>Nevertheless, he couldn’t help but be flattered by the kind of attention he got at these games, such as<strong> Izzy’s </strong>remark or <strong>Rose’s</strong> little crack about him losing his shirt. <strong>Izzy’s</strong> remark just got a shake of his head. To Jules, Izzy was an unrepentant flirt, which he got a kick out of, but it made him wary of getting too close to her. Jealousy issues had plagued him in the past, and while this was all in ‘fun’, Jules knew himself well enough to know he had to tread carefully with someone as pretty and as gregarious as Izzy. She had a knack for drawing others in, it seemed. <br><br>He didn’t know <strong>Rose</strong> well, but it wouldn’t be surprising if she’d seen him shirtless before, as it had been the minimum of what had happened at the previous two events. He greeted the remark with a warm smile and shook his head gently. “Nice try, <strong>Rosie</strong>,” he said, using a nick he’d heard others closer to her use, “but I at least need to get a drink in me and actually play a hand. Get one of the on screen folks to take orders like that.” Jules punctuated the remark with a wink and turned towards the kitchen to fix himself something to drink while others socialized between hands. <br><br>He took a moment to thumb through the collection of alcohol laid out already. He located a bottle of bourbon that seemed to his liking, and set about locating a shaker and ice to mix himself a Manhattan. The vermouth selection was sparse but suitable, and really, he only needed a whisper of it anyway. <br><br>Jules made his way back into the living room just as the cards were being dealt. He tapped on the back of <strong>Diane’s </strong>seat on his way around, “Hey, sorry. Meant to say hi back on the way through,” he said to her before settling down on the sofa to <strong>Rose’s</strong> left, with <strong>Izzy</strong> perched on the loveseat to his left. He reached for his cards as he set his drink on the corner of the table, and did his best to suppress a look of annoyance. They were not the kind of cards one wanted to start a night with. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>21-12-2021, 05:03:11</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>GM Announcement: Round Winner Type Thing</strong></div><br>With the list I had and the way the roll shook out, it's Rose who's the winner this time around, which means the other folks have to follow along with Izzy's edict as the last hand winner: <br><br>"The challenge I'm giving for this round is ...a shot of the dregs... that's where we dump the little bit left in the bottom of bottles together into one instead of throwing them out, sometimes it can be kind of tasty, I'm looking at you apple pucker and whipped vodka weird thing from our first party, but sometimes it's truly an abomination of things that should never be next to each other let alone mixed. There's no real way to tell what is in there, you just gotta down it and hope for the best."<br><br>"Losers have to give up something.&nbsp; Either do the challenge.&nbsp; Lose some clothing.&nbsp; Or answer the confession that our lucky winner offers later...."&nbsp; &nbsp; "OH!&nbsp; I should have mentioned it's a body shot, from the willing person on your left." <br><br><br>PS: Current seating as best I can craft it:<br><br>Jules-Rose-Diane-Donovan <br><br>Basically, I’m to Rose’s left, she’s to Diane’s left, etc…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>22-12-2021, 22:31:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/52/Ashe_Maree_Profile1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living room - Couch<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Changing up the picture<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game <br><hr><br>Rosalie lets out a little cheer of victory as she lays down the her cards. Ginning at the others around the table. <strong>”Looks like I’m on a roll tonight!I may just get to see you all strut your stuff in the comfort of my full outfit! Though… a shot would have been fun.”</strong> She gives Jules a light wink. <br><br><strong>”Now, I know I’m supposed to give you guys an out but…”</strong> Rosalie shrugs, glancing over at Izzy with a playful smile. <strong> “I think we’re at the point of the night where people ought to do a shot or… get a little more comfortable, so I’m not offering a confession this round.” </strong> Shifts in her seat, pulls her legs up under her, her skirt resting down over her legs, taking a sip of the rather potent grasshopper she had mixed earlier, contemplating the fact that this would go pretty well with the coffee liquor from earlier - whomever <em>did</em> do a body shot was probably in for a good time. She looks over at Diane, raising her eyebrows slightly, wondering what the quiet girl would choose.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>23-12-2021, 01:39:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Road-&gt;Front Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None Yet<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Inside Game People<br><hr><br>"It's amazing how that happens, it's a small world," Diane answered to Donavon. She also shot a "No worries," and a smile at Jules. It paid to be nice after all.<br><br>That wasn't reflected in the cards - in Diane's case, a 3 and a 9. "Looks like I didn't win," she let out with a sigh, placing them on the table maybe just a little too firmly. It would have been nice to ease into this. "Well, here goes." She bent down to untie her sneakers, then she felt the eyes of Rose boring into her. She paused and looked up, watching her erstwhile bartender fiddle with her own drink even while casting glances at the bar. Diane conducted an internal debate for a second, then relented. "Oh, what the heck? I think I need another drink before I can start taking things off. I'd better have that body shot."<br><br>She stood up and brushed off her jeans. And then turning to Rose, she put her hands on her hips and asked, "Sooooo, how do we do this?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>23-12-2021, 16:19:32</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><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 (Izzy, Nick, Rosalie, Diane, Arthur, <em>Mentioned: Chloe, Lance, Jonathan</em>)<br><hr><br>&nbsp;Seems like the party was about to get started.&nbsp; His hand was such crap a J and 2.&nbsp; Yeah, nothing was going to come of that for sure.&nbsp; So when the rest of the cards came there was no question on who was winning. &nbsp;“You sure you not hustling us, Suga?” &nbsp;He winked at Rosa, his creole accent surfacing just a bit.&nbsp; Her hand was boss even he had to admit he was only slightly paranoid about losing, but in truth, he didn’t really have a truth in mind that wouldn’t reveal more about himself, right now. So dare it was!<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;When Diane asked her question he smirked. “I will be more than happy to show you if you are willing since I still have to get my…’ shot’ in as well?” &nbsp;He said as he moved to get up and take her hand to escort her to and on the bar if she were willing.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Other than that, he would move to the drink-making station and pour up the mat into a large glass, some strange particulates were floating in the glass. <em> ‘Yes, he knew what they were but that was part of the dare after all.&nbsp; One of those don’t ask don’t tell sort of things.’</em>&nbsp; He shook the glass and poured four shots since Rosalie was the only one that didn’t have to drink.&nbsp; "Laying down on the bar for the body shot, 30 seconds no hands save to steady yourself and placement of the shot."<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Donavon would wait for her decision as he was hoping to get his shot in as well, with his instructions.&nbsp; He could see Izzy was more than happy with this turn of events.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>24-12-2021, 22:38:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/52/Ashe_Maree_Profile1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living room to kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game - Donavon, Jules, Diane<br><hr><br>Rosalie gives Donavon a little wink back at his hustler comment, grinning. <strong>“Prove it.”</strong> She was ready to answer Diane’s question when Donavon offered to answer. She smiled as she watched the tall basketball star offer to lead Diane into the kitchen. He was so tall, especially standing next to the delivery girl. He was even more toned than he had been in college, his arms guiding Diane towards her shot. <br><br>Rosalie gave Jules a playful look. <strong>”So, you got enough drink in you now to take something off? Or do we get to see you take a body shot off Donavon?”</strong> Rose pushes up from her seat, making sure her skirt falls to cover her upper legs, smiling at Jules over her shoulder as she heads to join Donavon and Diane. <strong>”Either way you should come with, I haven’t been the body in a body shot in forever - so this should be fun.”</strong><br><br>Joining Diane and Donavon in the kitchen, Rosalie finds her place next to Donavon, reaching out to lightly touch the other girl on the arm to alert her of her presence. <strong>”Your choice as to the order of things. You get to try out both ways so it only seems fair.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>25-12-2021, 04:53:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Front hall&gt;Inside Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Inside Table Crew: Izzy, Donovan, Diane, Rosalie<br><hr><br>Jules couldn’t help but smile at the way Rose winked at him, intimating that a shot would have been in the offing if the hand had worked out differently. He simply nodded at the suggestion and took another pull from the glass in his left hand. <strong>“Well, I’m sure your luck can’t hold up all night, Rose,”</strong> he responded. <br><br>He watched as Diane and Donovan started the procession back towards the kitchen. If Donovan wanted to take responsibility for the drinks, Jules wasn’t going to stop him. With Izzy’s stipulation that they’d be pulling from a mix of the dregs, Jules knew well enough to know that nothing good (or at least, nothing tasty) was going to be going on anyone’s skin here. <br><br>Rose stood to follow them and made sure to encourage Jules to come along. He didn’t need much coaxing to follow the group. While he might still feel a touch shy, Jules knew he was going to have to find ways to warm up soon enough if he wanted to make the most of the evening. “Well, I think it’s too early for me to take a shot, especially of whatever is coming out of those bottles,” he said as he stood to follow. <br><br>He kept his glass in his hand as he stepped a few feet behind Rose before peeking back at Izzy. Her phone had started to buzz, and she held up a finger indicating that she needed a minute before rising from her seat and starting down the back hall towards the bedrooms. Jules shrugged his shoulders, knowing that their host had a busy, hectic career, and figured she must be talking with her agent or publicist, or any number of the other folks who kept her career in the limelight. <br><br>Once in the kitchen, he set his half-full drink on the counter and leaned against the narrow end of it to take in the goings on. He smirked a little at Rose, whose question he’d left unanswered for the moment. <strong>“Alright, you got me. I’m not quite game for a shot yet, but, here,” </strong>he said as he slipped the navy blazer from his broad shoulders, further revealing how the t-shirt hugged his shoulders and chest.<strong> “I was getting a touch warm anyways,</strong>” he quipped. <strong>“Now, are you feeling chilly? You want to borrow it? I’m not inclined to add layers to anyone right now, so maybe I’ll just toss it over that stool over there.” <br></strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>26-12-2021, 05:54:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Road-&gt;Front Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Getting Set Up for a Body Shot<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Inside Game People<br><hr><br>Diane took Donavon's hand and listened as he explained how the body shots worked. Sort of. And watched as he poured the shots. Though since Rose won and Jules stripped (boy that shirt was tight!), two of those shots were strictly optional. The other two involved her in some way or another, as Rose's prompting so quickly reminded her.<br><br>She thought for a moment, then came to a decision. One wasn't really more scary than the other. "Well, Donavon, since you seem to be the one giving the tutorial, I guess that you should take the shot off of me first." She took the first of the four shot glasses, and then lay down on the bar. "So exactly... where do I put this, and what do I do for those thirty seconds?" She was beginning to wonder if taking off her shoes would have been the better idea. Or was that for when she took the shot from Rose? It was a bit confusing, but that had less to do with the explaining and more to do with her nerves.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>31-12-2021, 05:27:10</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><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>&nbsp; &nbsp;Donavon was surprised by the offer from Diane, he had to admit.&nbsp; The fact that he saw her interest in Jules as well as the initial glances at Rose, that wasn’t missed. But since she was willing he was hardly one to back down.&nbsp; So his next move was to be a bit more forward, but since this was to be a party open to what might just happen here, he smirked and placed the shot glass between her breast as he looked into her eyes.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;“Hopefully you relax and enjoy.”&nbsp; He moved to set a dial on his watch.&nbsp; It was him holding it for a few seconds, 33 to be exact as he took it off his wrist and put it on the counter for the actions to come.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He moved to kiss over her chest, letting his long thick tongue tenderly graze her skin.&nbsp; His full lips following the path that moved over her mounds, the parts expose slowly kissing before his nose grazed the rim of the shot glass set between them and with a deep slow lick his mouth open and with one last lick of his thick tongue between her orbs, the shot glass was gone.&nbsp; The contents down his throat as he shook off briefly whatever the hell the alcohol was that was in the glass.&nbsp; Which burned him still, as he turned the glass upside down on the counter. <br><br>With a smile and a wink, he said just as the timer went off.&nbsp; “Thank you, very much Diane for the drink.”&nbsp; He waited to help her up if she were ready to get down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>31-12-2021, 16:16:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/52/Ashe_Maree_Profile1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living room to kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, striped v-neck,<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Changing up the picture<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game - Donavon, Jules, Diane<br><hr><br>Rosalie smirked as Jules shrugged off his blazer, admiring the way that his shirt sleeves were tight on his upper arms, the cloth pulled across his broad chest. She knew she was objectifying people a little too much, but - heck - how could you not? Her teeth bit lightly at her bottom lip as she looked back up at Jules.&nbsp; She was about to respond to his offer of the blazer, the large article of clothing dangling from his hand.&nbsp; Rose thought she might drown in it. It looked comfortable and, frankly, she would look cute with it draped over her. If only she had stripped down at all. <br><br>She was distracted by the display put on by Diane and Donavon. She almost felt a twinge of jealousy as she watched Donavon lavish attention on the adorable delivery girl - but pushed that thought away. This was not an evening where that sort of thinking would do any good, besides - there would be plenty of time for her to get involved. She watched Donavon’s mouth and tongue trail over her. A small half smile on her lips as she commented to Jules: <strong>”I feel like I should have lost a little more clothing before being a base for a body shot…”</strong> She looks over at him, giving him a little smile. <strong>”I don’t know if we should be adding clothes but it’s hard to turn down the offer - tell you what - if something were to happen and my shirt were to get some shot spilled on it, or whatever - maybe I’ll trade up into your blazer?” </strong><br><br>Then she turned to give Diane a large grin. <strong>”Donavon really set the bar! You ready to do the same to me or you going to try to one up him?”</strong> Rose moved her back to the counter, putting her hands on either side of her and jumping up. Giving Diane a little wink before turning and laying down on her back, grinning at the girl standing over her. <strong>”No worries if it gets messy - that’s half the fun!”</strong> Her eyes moved to catch Jules - half hoping that she would get to wear his blazer after this last challenge.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>31-12-2021, 22:04:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Road-&gt;Front Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Diane and Rose's Body Shots<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Inside Game People<br><hr><br>Diane didn't know what to expect, and when she got it from Donavon, she practically turned into a big pile of really red goo. Her vocabulary suddenly consisted exclusively of vowels, like "EEE", "OOO", "AH!" and "OHHHH". In short, she'd probably have been less embarrassed if she had just gone ahead and taken off her shoes. After all, Donavon had already undone quite a bit of what she was wearing to get where he wanted to get. And Diane didn't think ever think of her breasts quite the same way again. God, that man had a tongue and knew how to use it!<br><br>She eagerly took his hand as he helped her off the bar. Then Rose took her place, and it was her turn to do the drinking. Her hands were shaking as she took the shot. They shook more as they placed it. "Um... I don't think I'd be able to one up Donavon. My knees are still shaking." That being said, she looked around - at Jules, then at Donavon, which caused her to shiver again, then finally back at Rose. "But here goes."<br><br>Diane delicately placed the shot where Rose's V-neck closed into skin. Then she took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and dived in. Closing her eyes was not a great idea, as her nose got in the way and knocked over the shot glass. "Ohhh! Sorry!" She felt her face go completely red again. She still did her best to lick as much of the accident as she could off Rose and do it in as sexy a manner as possible, trying to slow down her licks and do a few nuzzles to add to the fun. "Well... um... that's that..." she stammered. "You were really a good sport about it. Sorry about your shirt there... I really got to get better aim I guess. I'm really not that great at this." She locked her hands behind her back and gave her best smile. "Hope you enjoyed it though. I did."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>01-01-2022, 17:09:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room&gt;Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Navy blazer,</del> light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Inside Table Crew: Izzy, Donovan, Diane, Rosalie<br><hr><br>Jules couldn’t help but cast a smile over at Rose from where he stood as she spoke. It was telling that even though she’d won the hand, Rose wasn’t afraid of suggesting that she might do well to lose an article of clothing herself. Seemed to Jules like the night was already picking up steam, with body shots and suggestions of more clothing hitting the floor. For a moment, he wondered what might be happening out on the patio, at the other table. Was there as much activity happening out there? Or was the inside table ahead of the curve? Of course, he had no clue that Chloe was working on getting as many hands as she could on her. <br><br>He nodded in agreement with Rose and spoke softly in reply, as Donovan was still doing his bit of ‘work’ on Diane. <strong>“I think that’s a fair deal. It’s warm enough that you certainly don’t need layers, and, besides,”</strong> he gave her a light nudge with his elbow, <strong>“I’m sure it would fit you just fine.” </strong>He enjoyed the give and take with Rose, even if he never felt like the most natural flirt himself. <br><br>There was a little shuffling around of bodies as Diane made her way down from the bar and Rose hoisted herself up. He’d reached out a hand to offer help, but the young, lithe woman didn’t need any assistance pushing herself up. Jules stepped back and to the side, not wanting to crowd around as Diane got herself into position. Jules couldn’t suppress a little chuckle as Diane dipped her head and clumsily knocked over the shot glass onto Rose’s torso and shirt. “Well, that didn’t take long,” Jules said as he reached back over to the stool for the jacket. It was presumptive, and maybe Rose was just being a bit of a tease, but Jules figured that maybe even just a little bit of peer pressure, coupled with the moisture around the neck of her shirt might be enough to nudge her to lose it. <br><br>He glanced at Donovan as the girls spoke quietly to each other. It seemed pretty clear that he was enjoying the spectacle as much as Jules was. <strong>“Think the girls are enjoying getting to know each other a bit better?” </strong>he joked before he glanced back at Rose, smirking at her as he held the jacket over his arm. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>02-01-2022, 01:16:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/52/Ashe_Maree_Profile1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, <del>striped v-neck</del>, white lace bra<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: light stripping<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game - Donavon, Jules, Diane<br><hr><br>Rosalie grinned at Diane as she shakily placed the shot on her upper chest, doing her best to keep her breath still to not spill the lightly wobbly glass of liquid. Then, quickly, it capsized. Rose let out a surprised gasp as the liquid spilled over her upper chest, and her neck. Feeling the alcohol seep into the collar of her shirt. That was the problem with body shots - they worked better the fewer clothes you had on. Diane’s apology was adorable and unnecessary, particularly because she worked so hard to clean up her mistake. The girl’s mouth sucking on her clavicle, working up her neck. Diane’s tongue came into play as well,&nbsp; Rosalie let out a soft gasp in surprise lying on the counter. She didn’t look over at Donovan or Jules, but could only imagine what the two boys were thinking as Diane worked to clean the shot off of her skin. Rose gave Diane a smile as the other girl stepped away. <strong>”Don’t worry about it - I think you did an amazing job.” </strong> A light wink in Diane’s direction as Rose sat back up on the counter, looking down at her shirt, the collar damp and sticking to her skin. <br><br>When she looked back up, she caught Jules’ eye, the slight smirk on his face as his blazer was casually draped over his arm. She couldn’t help but smile. <strong>”Well… I wasn’t <em>going</em> to start stripping with my shirt… but a deal is a deal.”</strong> Her eyes traced over all three currently in the room as her fingers played with the bottom of her top. Her legs swung a little as they dangled from the counter, her skirt pulled up high on her upper leg from the way she twisted to sit up. <br><br>Rosalie had a little smirk on her face as she started to drag the shirt up her body, making sure to do it slow - swaying her body back and forth slightly,&nbsp; her eyes looking over her audience. Revealing the bright glittering belly-button piercing, and then - quickly, flipped the shirt up over her bra, exposing the lacy white top she had on. Sure - lacy white was against her usual aesthetic, but that was half the fun of a night like this. <br><br>She grinned a little as her bra was exposed, then pulled the shirt up over her head. It felt weird to strip in front of a small group - certainly a new experience. Did it make it weirder that she had won the round and yet was the most exposed? She looked over at Jules, holding out one hand, the other lightly crossing her body. <strong>”Alright, the show is over. I’m ready to be cozy again… for now.</strong>” She smiled at the surrounding crowd, enjoying the thrill of taking of her shirt for this group. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>03-01-2022, 18:12:15</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><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>&nbsp; &nbsp;Donavon he was glad that he had, had that moment with Diane and that she enjoyed it.&nbsp; Far be it for him to not let his partner enjoy him in any fashion, but currently they were simply trying to have fun.&nbsp; Maybe it would give her a few ideas of how he missed having a chance to give her a delivery too.&nbsp; The wicked grin on his face as he moved back to watch Diane follow suit on Rosalie, it was funny to...um know Rosa wondering why they didn't but he knew she could be busy or busy herself as she was a workaholic at times and they definitely enjoyed their alone time when they got, but right now...his future was on the line and he was going to put in a request to see her for something other than this lovely outfit she was wearing.<br><br>He smirked as the shot was spilled and maybe there was a hint of a frown on his face.&nbsp; He was working to pleasure Diane, with his skill.&nbsp; Never did it occur to him to actually spill the shot and clean her up completely with his tongue.&nbsp; <em>'Damn Diane, that was good!'</em>&nbsp; He thought even if it was seemingly an accident.<br><br>When she moved to take off her top, he smirked she was just as lovely as he remembered, a slight tint to his cheeks came and went easily.&nbsp; "Now I must say Diane was much smarter than I, to get that particular effect."&nbsp; He said with a wink to both.<br><br>"Who's up next?!?&nbsp; Or another hand?"&nbsp; He asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>05-01-2022, 07:01:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Road-&gt;Front Door<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: The Aftermath<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Inside Game People<br><hr><br>Between Donavon's attention towards her, and her little mishap with Rosalie, Diane was already flustered. Though it was nice to know that both had enjoyed their time with her. "I mean yeah, it was just an accident you know... I'm not... you know as good at this as you are Donavon." She was beginning to relax a little. <br><br>Then Rose took off her top. It was hard not to stare. Yes, taking off your clothes was the whole point of the game, but she didn't have to. At least she wouldn't have had to if Diane hadn't spilled. As Donavon was so kind to point out. But she chose to anyway. It really was that kind of party...<br><br>"Um... well... no devious plan here," she explained, beet red. "Just a big klutz here." Still nervous to the point of shaking, she turned to Jules. "Um... I think that's your cue to play the shining knight in armor, right?" And then Donavon's last question. "After that... um... not really quite sure. I think you all have more of a handle on this than I do." And then she surprised herself, batting her eyelashes and adding, "Not that I'd mind getting a few lessons here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>06-01-2022, 06:44:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room&gt;Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Navy blazer,</del> light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Inside Table Crew: Donovan, Diane, Rosalie<br><hr><br>Jules smirk started to curl up into a smile, partly at the sight of Rose peeling off her shirt and partly at the little hint of shyness she now showed. He reached and handed her the jacket and stepped to her side a bit to help it up over her shoulders. <strong>“Alright, alright,” </strong>he said, patting her shoulder before stepping back away,<strong> “message received, show’s over, the lady says.” </strong>Jules had at least a sneaking suspicion that they’d be seeing more of Rose before the night was over, and perhaps even soon. She seemed to enjoy the bit of attention she’d garnered for taking off an actual, meaningful article of clothing before she had to. <br><br>He was sure that another round or two of alcohol, combined with other people disrobing, might only accelerate that impulse in her. <br><br>To Donovan’s query, he turned and responded. <strong>“Actually, first I would like to pour myself a fresh drink, and then, I’m thinking maybe we see how the table by the pool is progressing?”</strong> He stepped past the thicker gentleman and reached for a bottle of bourbon. <strong>“Seems like Izzy might be on that call for at least a little bit, given the way she ducked out, and four people feels a little short for decent hands. I mean, I know the cards end up being secondary,”</strong> he smirked, <strong>"but, can’t hurt to check in on the rest of the crew.”</strong> He turned to Diane and smiled, hoping to calm her nerves. <br><strong><br>“What do you say, Diane? You game to come check out the game on the patio? Get some fresh air? We won’t even mention you spilling your booze, scout’s honor,”</strong> he said, holding up a hand with his palm flat towards her. <br><br>He smiled at Rose and gave her a little wink, then motioned with his head. <strong>“Come on, I know you’re ready to head out there.”</strong> <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>07-01-2022, 19:40:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/52/Ashe_Maree_Profile1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None to note<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the inside game - Donavon, Jules, Diane<br><hr><br>Rose takes Jules jacket. Twirling it around and sliding her arms into the large blazer. She enjoys Jules’ hands helping lift it up and rest it on her shoulders, the long sleeves lose her arms a little, but that’s fine. It doesn’t hide that she is shirtless either which is also fine. It’s teasing a bit of the view, which feels like the whole point of an evening like this, so all in all a trade up from her previous outerwear. <br><br>She gives Diane a little wink at Jules promise. She considered teasing about not taking the same oath, but no harm no foul. Besides, the delivery girl looked like she was just starting to get comfortable, what with her flirtatious comments towards Donavon. Rose couldn’t quite get a read on those two - they seemed like they had some sort of history. It was always kind of funny what a small town this actually was. She shook her head a little, it was still wild that Donavon was even <em>here</em>. <br><br>She’s brought back to the present by Jules’ wink, giving him a playful smile as she slides off the kitchen counter, enjoying the large loose blazer draped over her shoulders. <strong> “Alright, I’ll come with - but only if you pour me one of those first.” </strong> She points at the glass of bourbon in Jules’ hand, looking back at him and returning his wink. She was a sucker for Jack or the like. The light liquors of earlier had done their job. Time for the real stuff.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>08-01-2022, 16:10:33</strong>
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				<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>&nbsp; &nbsp;Donavon couldn't help but smirk at Jules's cool player nature going after both women at the same time.&nbsp; It was supposed to be a party after all and anything could happen, he understood keeping his options open.&nbsp; There was no telling whom one ended up with for a time.&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; 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>&nbsp;"I am not, to be honest, I thought it was brilliant myself."&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; 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!&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; Considering it was better hanging out with someone he knew rather than some stranger watching his back from now on.&nbsp; <br><br>Now as he headed out with Diane to the pool, with the other two following.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>08-01-2022, 17:43:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Consolidation<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone Now<br><hr><br>Things were moving quickly. Diane's head was spinning as she answered Lucas. "So... yeah... I guess we can go see the others. I'd kind of like to meet everyone. And thanks for being discreet. Though I think that there's going to be a lot more opportunities for my klutziness to get exposed before the night's through." Her cheeks were still pink - a matter not being helped by the others. Rose, now in Jules's jacket was proving she was quite adept with wielding sex appeal, which roused feelings of both admiration and envy in her. She chose to voice the former and suppress the latter, telling her, "That's a good look on you."<br><br>And then there was her slightly older acquaintance, Donavon, with whom she was getting closer by the minute (though honestly, she was feeling closer to all of them. Alcohol and sex-fueled shenanigans will do that to people.) She fell in line behind the man, lagging her pace just a little so that the other two could collect the bottles of booze from the bar to supplement the football stars take, and to grab a couple of bottles - one vodka, one rum - of her own. <br><br>And then their little group was off to the pool. She could already see another group of merry card players in the distance having their own fun; there seemed to be some sort of group massage going on and someone was even sitting on someone else's lap.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Main Area]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>12-02-2022, 04:18:41</strong>
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