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Post by Ian Roberts on May 18, 2008 22:43:03 GMT -5
Ian’s Annual Halloween Bash [/size] *Better have a costume*Free alcohol*Have fun![/center] October 31st About 6 p.m||Just before the party [/b][/center] The place looked just like a party house should. The kitchen was filled with assortments of alcohol and munchies. Ian grinned at himself as he glanced around the room. His large stereo was blinking in anticipation of the party. He couldn‘t wait to get that thing started. His Halloween bash was his favorite party of the year. It usually emptied his bank account for the month, because of all the alcohol he had to stock. Luckily, there was so much alcohol left over that he was content for a good month afterwards.
He was so glad his rents bought a vacation house here. It would have sucked to throw such a large party in a small apartment. Having a huge house like this meant many, wonderful, drunk filled nights. And Ian loved it!
He grabbed himself a starter beer and took a large drink before glancing down at his attire. He loved his costume decision. He was Prince Charming. And one gorgeous Prince Charming at that. His sandy blonde hair was spiked perfectly. He licked his lips and grinned. Tonight was going to be amazing. He leaned against the wall and pulled out a cigarette. He quickly put it away, not wanting to ruin the nice flowery scent. After the first few people showed, then he’d light up.
His smirked casually as the door bell rang. It was about time people started showing up. He threw open the door and grinned.
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Post by Melissa Jameson on May 23, 2008 22:11:03 GMT -5
((First off, I just want to let everyone know that some interesting things may be going on at this party. Do not be alarmed. XD
Melissa's Outfit (Minus the crazy hair) www.amazon.com/Womens-Outfit-Goddess-Aphrodite-Costume/dp/images/B0013OO5MG/ref=dp_image_x_0?ie=UTF8&s=apparel&img=0&color%5Fname=x))
This was it. The big Halloween Bash. Melissa had been looking forward to this all month. She'd heard some crazy stories about parties that Ian Roberts had thrown in the past. Needless to say, she knew she was in for an interesting night. She had never been to his vacation house, but she had seen it from the outside and it was big. There were quite a few students at Hastings, though, and she wondered if it would fit them all. She didn't envy the person who was going to be cleaning it all up. Knowing Ian it would probably be the hired help that would be getting that job. He wasn't the type who liked to work too hard. Or at all.
It had been sort of hard for Melissa to pick an outfit for tonight. She didn't want to look completely silly which limited her options greatly. She didn't want to go with the cliché witch or cat, and so she settled for something pretty popular but less used. She was Aphrodite, the Greek Goddess. It was a good enough choice, she had always looked good in white. As it came that time, the young woman knew she'd better be getting to the party before al lthe alchohol was taken. No, she didn't drink very much and she doubted she would be getting drunk tonight. She wasn't a complete stiff, though, and she could put back a few.
Excitement ran through her veins as she made her way to the house. She briefly wondered if Dominic would be there. For some reason, she had alwyas forgotten to ask him if he was going. She figured he would be, since pretty much the rest of the school would be there. Heck, she would bet that the residents of the town would be sneaking their way in.
As she approached the porch, she realized that it was oddly quiet. Maybe the party hadn't started yet. She rolled hers eyes. Of course her impatience had made her the first one here. She should have come with friends. It didn't take long for Ian to answer the door after she rang the bell. She took in his outfit and approved whole-heartedly. It certainly did make him looking dashing. Another reason she loved costume parties.
"Hey." she said in the best 'I'm cool' voice she could muster. "I hope I'm not early."
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Post by Daniel Jameson on May 26, 2008 1:04:21 GMT -5
The time had arrived for Ian Robert's Halloween party. Dan had looked forward to this night every year. This was one of his favorite party of the year. Not because his best friend threw the party, but because this was the time of the year that all of the girls used this as an excuse to dress up as slutty as they could. It could be something stupid, but they would find a way to whore themselves up. Dan wasn't complaining. In fact, he was all for it. There should be more holidays like this that would have girls dress up in less clothes than an infant. Of course, his eyes would be roaming throughout the night, but if the girls didn't want him to stare, they wouldn't be dressed up like that.
Luckily for guys, they didn't need to dress up in some kind of slutty way. So, he came in with a flowly red shirt, with white frilly things at the end of each sleeve with a white tank underneath. His pants were actually black sweatpants that he pulled up to show off his calves a bit. It was poorly put together, but it really didn't matter. Most people wouldn't care. This year, he was going to go as William Shakespeare. He even put in a fake earing on one ear in case no one got it. Last year, he was a pirate, so that's where he got the shirt from.
He knocked on the door and then just walked straight in. This was his best friend and he had been at this house a couple of times during school holidays. There was no need for him to wait for Ian to come and show him in. "Roberts," Dan shouted at the entrance. "Where's the alcohol!"
Dan walked further into the house until he ran into Ian and his own sister. He had not expected his sister to be here. In fact, he didn't even know that she was the partying type. But, yet, here she was, dressed up. Then, again, it wasn't really a surprise. Ian always invited the whole school, and Melissa was now part of that school. "I didn't think you would be here," he said to his sister.
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Post by Amaya Crowley on May 26, 2008 20:16:17 GMT -5
[Amaya's costume:: images.costumesupercenter.com/images/en_US/customDirectory//local/products/detail/RM1497.jpg ] Halloween was one of Amaya's favorite holidays. It gave her an excuse to dress up and go all out in some crazy sexy outfit and party with her friends now that she was too old to go trick or treating. This was the first time since arriving in Hastings that she would be stepping out to go to any kind of party. Since she didn't know anyone really on campus she had no one to go out with and no place to really go. Considering this was a massive costume party with alcohol celebrating a fun holiday, Amaya was not going to stay home and miss this. Not this time. She spent two weeks trying to find the perfect outfit, an outfit that someone else would not likely be seen in, atleast at the party hopefully. She decided that instead of an angel or devil, cop or school girl she was going to be a mafia mama.
Picking the right outfit for that was another three day task. She eventually settled on the two piece black and silver suit that came with a black hat that she wore tilted on her head with her hair worn down her back in natural curls. She completed her outfit with silver accessories to match the stripes on the suit, hat, and the shoes. She pulled the black and silver stockings up to her knees and took a last look in the mirror. She was ready. With one last look around the room she turned off the lights and made her way down the hall and out towards the party. Thank goodness that party wasn't too far from where she stayed or her feet would be hurting by the time she got there. She was nervious, she couldn't deny that. Not knowing anyone that was going to be there didn't make her feel all that confident. Usually things like being the only one of her group to do something didn't bother her however she was freshly imported from Sydney and she was definitely a long way from anything familiar.
The house came into view and her nerves, which had faded with the walk, began to resurface. She took a deep breath as she neared the door. She saw that people had already began to arrive. She could see a few dressed people disappear into the house. She stepped up carefully to the door and knocked twice. She could hear music and voices faintly from the other side of the door. Amaya knocked one more time on the door and when no one campe she decided that maybe she was suppose to let herself in. She turned the knob of the door and entered slowly taking a look around as she did. The decorations were interesting and there weren't that many people there yet. She figured she had arrived just a tad early. She closed the door behind her and stepped farther into the room.
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Post by Nathaniel Samuels on May 31, 2008 21:37:41 GMT -5
Nathaniel was always at the parties. He was one of those guys that was usually invited to every party. And whether or not he was invited, he always went and had bunches of fun. It was also where he met most of his friends. Really, going to parties always got you friends. And sometimes more, even. This, however, was a different party. It was a Halloween party, which meant everyone was dressed up, and the girls were always wearing something skimpy. Which also meant that his eyes were usually wandering. Hey, it was their own fault. If they didn't want guys looking them up and down, they wouldn't wear such skimpy things. It took a while after Nata had heard about the party for him to decide on a costume to wear. Nathaniel wanted to look good, naturally. He had thought for a few days on what to wear. He wanted to be something no other guy would be. Something special, something unique. Something that would be so interesting, he would be stared at by everyone at some point in the party. Then, as he was watching a musical for his music class, it struck him. He could be the Phantom. Yes, he had been watching Phantom of the Opera. It was mostly benefit for the singers. Then again, he had watched it during his choir class, because he was a singer. It was sappy, and all the girls cried. But the Phantom, Eric, was someone who nobody would ever dress up as. He wouldn't be cliche and dress up as Red Death, as he did in the movie and play. No, he would simply be the normal Phantom. It had taken him a while to find everything he needed. Of course, the Phantom was not a popular costume, even for adults. It was something that had be special made or found. The tux was, of course, easy to get. The only additive was the ruffles in the front. Then, he had to find a good cape, one that would be good for the time period that he had lived in. The only hard part was to find a half mask like Eric had. It wasn't something easily found at normal places. So, he had to go and buy it at a specialty store that had only that sort of thing, and for more money. Nathaniel pulled on his black boots and gloves, and then fitted on the mask. He had to buy black hair dye and slick it back. That was the part he didn't like. He didn't want to do that, but he wanted to be a tad more convincing as the Phantom than the mask. Of course, he didn't attempt to make his face look distorted. That would scare the hell out of some people, and he didn't want that. So, he simply had the costume and the hair. Nata looked one last time in the mirror, and then grabbed his keys from the table, and exited the apartments. His costume received interested looks from his neighbors, but he didn't care. Frankly, he was just glad he had something to do on Halloween night. Ian's parties were always the biggest and the best in town, and he was glad to have Ian as his friend, really. And this party was one probably the one most people looked forward to. He sure as hell did. He'd been going to the Halloween Bash since his freshman year here, it only made since he'd still be going to it. The only bad thing was that Ian wouldn't be here next year to throw an awesome party, which meant someone else had to do it. That aside, Nata made his way to Ian's vacation place. It was an awesome looking place, really. He'd been here several times, for parties and just to hang out with Ian, who happened to be one of Nata's close friends. It made sense, really, seeing as how they met each other back in Nata's freshman year. Of course they would hang out more after that. Finally, Nata found himself on the front porch. He simply knocked, then walked in, as he usually did when he came over during the holidays. He stepped inside and found, further in, several people, including what he considered his two best friends, Daniel Jameson and Ian Roberts. A grin crept upon Nata's lips, his eyes, framed by the mask, showing a glimmer of amusement. He walked up to Ian and Daniel. "This party had better be better than the last one, Roberts." Was the comment Nathaniel made with a grin. Then Nathaniel took a look around the room. There were two girls already there, and the decorations were, of course, superb. Ian had outdone himself so far, but the overall party would be shown later on, when more people arrived. [[ Costume [[minus the collar and normal, completely black, longer cape instead of velvety-looking with a silver inside.]]
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Post by Ian Roberts on Jun 2, 2008 21:12:12 GMT -5
Ian grinned sexily as he looked down upon Melissa. She looked gorgeous, to say the least. He welcomed her in and licked his lips in pure lust. "Hey, what are you talking about, you're right on time." He smirked cooly. "Everything is in the kitchen, if you want something to drink or anything." He pointed in the direction of the kitchen and smiled, making him look rather handsome.
As Ian headed toward the kitchen himself, he heard the door shut from behind him. He turned his head and glanced behind him. His fell on none other than Daniel Jameson. His grin widened, knowing that this party was going to be one of his best yet. A casual chuckle escaped his lips as Dan approached him. "Dude, you know where the alcohol is. It's not like you haven't been here before." He shook his head and turned back toward the living room. Might as well greet the rest of the guests. "Dan! While you're in the kitchen, make me a screwdriver!" He yelled over his shoulder.
Ian's eyebrows raised as he watched who walked into his lovely vacation house next. A very sly grin appeared on his handsome face as he looked the girl up and down, taking in her every feature. The dark hair, tan skin, surprisingly, he had never seen her around before. He walked up to her and greeted her politely. His voice was smooth and sexy like it was when he met a girl. "Hey, nice to see a new face around here. I'm Ian Roberts. This is my place, feel free to, uh, look around." His eyes traveled up and down her body again, she was good looking to say the least. He reached down and grabbed her hand, slowly pulling it up to his lips and kissing it gently. He smirked before looking over her shoulder toward the door. "I'll be right back."
He stepped around her and up to his good friend Nata. He shook his head and laughed casually, "Nata, Nata, Nata. Of course this party is going to be better then last year. What's make you think any different?" He winked and laughed as he nodded his head toward the mafia mama behind him. This was going to be his best party yet.
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Post by Amaya Crowley on Jun 5, 2008 14:27:36 GMT -5
She was impressed with the way the room she had stepped into looked. It was very well decorated for the occasion and the music that was playing already had her ready to dance. There wasn't too many people there but there was enough to be comfortable for a while. She glanced around again quickly to find out where the drinks were. She was going to need one if she was going to calm her nerves. She was alone so far at this party not knowing even the host of this little shindig. She figured he would show himself eventually to her or she would spot him around when somebody yelled his name or something like that. Ajusting her hat she stepped away from the door to give it more room to open if someone else was to come in behind her. It was then that she spotted someone heading toward her with a grin.
He was actually handsome. She returned his smirk as he stopped in front of her to greet her. She took in his features. He was more than just a little handsome. Who had this guy was one happy girl, she was sure. Probably equally as pretty. "Hi Ian, its a pleasure. Im Amaya Crowley." She said talking somewhat slow he could catch everything she said with no problem. Her had a heavy aussie accent, so she was told by her first american friend, and if she talked to fast she was sure she would be a little hard to understand...or atleast that was what Anne had her thinking dispite the fact that she was only speaking english and not some random foreign language.
So this was the host of the party. He must have had very wealthy parents to be able to have a place like this and be able to have such an elaborate halloween party. She was sure he stepfather could have something like that if he wanted to but she doubted he would let her use it for any reason.... "Lovely house. I think I will go walk around for a moment if you dont mind,"...to find those drinks. She nodded her head as he said that he would be back. She answered with a simple, "sure." She figured that as the host he had to go greet as many guests as he could. She inhaled and looked across the room. Now where are those drinks?
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Post by Daniel Jameson on Jun 12, 2008 1:17:49 GMT -5
Dan laughed. Of course, he knew where the alcohol was. It was where it always was. He nodded to his friend as he followed his sister into the kitchen. This was going to be the best party yet. However, he was a bit concerned about his little sister being here. He didn't want to be keeping an eye out for her all night. No matter what, he did not want his little sister corrupted, especially by people who attended parties like this.
"I didn't think you would come to parties like this," he said to his sister as he made Ian his drink, then started to make his on mix drink of rum and coke. "If only dad would know...it would kill him." He took a sip of his drink and it definitely needed more rum. Dan measured about another shot and dumped it in the coke. He wasn't the type of guy that liked weak drinks. If he didn't taste the alcohol, then there's not enough in it.
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Post by Melissa Jameson on Jun 15, 2008 20:51:52 GMT -5
Melissa raised an eyebrow at Ian. Ah, he was the same as ever. She was actually kind of surprised that he hadn't started drinking yet. Maybe he liked to wait for company. She wouldn't know if drinking alone was fun or not. She didn't really drink that much to begin with. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes as he answered her. "Thanks." she said with a sweet smile. "I'm sure I'll see you later." After that she made her way across the living room, noticing that her friend Amaya was already here along with a few people she didn't know.
After another second, she noticed her brother who was now walking with her into the kitchen. "Surprise, surprise. I can have fun, too." She normally didn't attend parties like this, but she'd heard about Ian's parties in the past and she wanted to be a part of this one. Mostly out of curiosity. What made a party so epic anyway? She was hoping she would find out tonight. It would do her good to have something to talk about for a while afterward that didn't deal with class.
What? The dad card? Odd. She resisted the urge to stick her tongue out at him like a five-year-old. Before she answered she grabbed a cup and poured in a bit of vodka. Rummaging in the fridge, she found a jug of lemonade and added some of that to the drink. "Well, you know the old saying. What dad doesn't know won't hurt him."
She took a sip of the drink and looked up at him. "What does it matter, anyway? You know as well as I do that I don't like to drink too much." she put on a grin. "You're not worried, are you?" Was he being all brotherly? It was kind of hard to tell. If he was, she figured it was sort of sweet in a way.
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