[mrbrightseth]

“What a lovely thing to come back to,” he answered, sarcastically. “Exchange?” he inquired, referring to the fact that he recently came back from his own - believing that maybe she was in the same boat. “The name’s Seth.”

[gemmaxknight]

“Notsomuch-- I wish, though.” Gemma let out a small chuckle, the alcohol covering up the bitterness behind it. “Nice t’meet you, Seth.”

[jackxroyal-blog]

“I’d be very disappointed if it wasn’t spiked.” Jack responded to the blonde he had somehow ended up standing next to. He glanced down at his own cup before downing the last of it. “It definitely tastes like there’s alcohol in it.”

Originally posted by echlomusic

[gemmaxknight]

“Solid,” a small smile appeared on Gemma’s face. She threw back the drink, clearly with the intentions of getting drunk rather than enjoying it. “Yep-- that’s booze.”

[axl-like-the-rose]

Axl frowned at that and shook his head. “I am so not a lightweight,” he told her and shook his head. “I can totally drink well and be fine, I just… Didn’t eat anything, and I’m not even that druunk!” he told her, thinking that may be a good excuse. “Uhh, I don’t know, I don’t wanna leave yet,” he told her with a pout. 

[gemmaxknight]

“You are sloshed, my man. Don’t even try to deny it.” Gemma turned down the hall. She pulled a bobby-pin out of her hair and stuck it in the keyhole of the nearest classroom. With a kick of her high-heeled foot, the door opened. “’Lright, in you go til you can handle yourself.”

[heavenly-hester-blog]

“Yikes, someone is keen to get pissed,” Hester said, raising an eyebrow, before leaning over and sniffing the girl’s cup. “You’re good. Stinks of goon,” she said, nodding and clinking her own cup against hers. “Cheers.”

[gemmaxknight]

“The fuck is goon? Are you having a stroke or something?” Despite her question phrased as mock-concern, Gemma proceeded to toss back her own drink.

[dinah-m]

“At most novelty shops they have things you can hide alcohol in. Like fake tampons. I’m not kidding, they exist. There are other kinds too but tampons is the one I remember.”

[gemmaxknight]

She paused in disgust. “And you put them... Ew.”

[julia-kennard]

“Actually, there is something, the eyes maybe, Are you guys related?” Julia replied, as she remembered the giant guy’s eyes and how lost he actually looked. Julia smirked, almost closing her eyes in the mean time. “Oh I’m glad for you I could help somehow” Julia was probably the only person on earth who didn’t care that much about her looks, she knew she was skinny, that her face probably didn’t fit the standards with her nose, but she just didn’t have any issue with them. Probably because she knew her dark side was deep inside her.   “Oh God…” She shook her head at the blonde, feeling pity for her. “You missed a lot while you were busy to recover from shooting up” She paused, reminding her she wasn’t the one at the hospital at least. “And I hate drama, it just seems to interest you very much. I don’t agree with it” 

[gemmaxknight]

“-- shooting up? What the fuck did you think I was gone for?” Gemma was taken aback by the idea, now stressed some rumor was going about that she used to be a heroin whore. And while she was quite curious as to what she missed, she didn’t want to give Julia the satisfaction of answering that question. “The hell’s that supposed to mean, anyway?”

[peter-burnette-blog]

“Well when your having the worst hangover of your life later you can thank the crap alcohol they put in this shit.” Peter snorted slightly before finishing his cup of said shit.

Originally posted by daily-robbie-kay

[gemmaxknight]

“In that case, I’ll be sure to add it in the acknowledgements of my autobiography,” Gemma held her own cup up in a toast. “To the worst hangover of my life.” She tossed the drink back in it’s honor.

[julia-kennard]

Julia placed a hand on her own heart, faking to be hurt by her insults. “Actually, people want a future you know, a career, and if I had a fat body like yours, I wouldn’t be able to make a professional ballerina of myself. As for my body, and you, referring and obviously worrying to my lack of boobs and curves, I can safely say that nobody complained about them.” She shrugged one shoulder with a smirk. “Oh jealous much, that actually drama is happening outside of your own circle? You know, I’d totally help you get some friends, but I’d be very worried about them if you tried anything with them. We all know relationships are not your best Emma” 

[gemmaxknight]

“You’re right, I look like Andre the fucking Giant. ‘Scuse me while I purge until I can succeed in my dream of being-- what, a ballerina? And don’t think I don’t adore your ano-rail body. I mean, half of the student body thought I had a boyfriend in middle school. Talk about a popularity boost." Her own weight never troubled Gemma. In fact, her figure was probably the only thing she wasn’t self-conscious about look-wise. And personality-wise for that matter. But it wasn’t as though she actually thought Julia was unattractive, Gemma just never learned not to fight fire with fire. Perhaps that’s why she always got burnt. “Why the fuck would I would want drama, Julia. Is that it? There’s a pole so far up in you that’s this is the only way you can get your rocks off? -- Fucking with people?”

[peter-burnette-blog]

Peter had been making his way through the crowds intent on getting some of the punch when he overheard a girl he didn’t recognize complaining. “Of course its spiked. This is prom.” Peter scoffed Rolling his eyes at the silly remark.

Originally posted by 2-asian4u

[gemmaxknight]

“Well geez kid,” Gemma turned her attitude from the drink to the kid himself. “No need for the sass. Just hoping I don’t consume straight red coloring, sugar, and water without a little Giveback.”

[julia-kennard]

Julia half smirked at the blonde when she changed her name on purpose just to annoy her. “Well, you know lately i’ve started a ‘people-i-would-love-to-punch-list’ and don’t worry, you’re first. You still have a special place somewhere in it” She sipped on her drink, eyes on the girl. “I’m sorry, I’m just a bit surprised they let junkies in for prom”

[gemmaxknight]

“Be still my heart, aren’t you just sweet, saving a spot for little ol’ me,” she returned the biting remark. The junkie line was cold, though not baseless, and Gemma found herself clenching her teeth. “I was surprised they let anyone who reeked so terribly of desperation in either and yet, here we are. Still maintaining that fourteen year old boy physique, I see.”

[kihowon]

“They’ve left a couple messages.” He shrugged as if it were no big deal. “They wanted me to audition. But I don’t just dance for anyone you know. So I turned them down. And ever since my mail box is just overflowing with letters.” He exaggerated, with an eye roll. Biting his lip while he grinned.

[gemmaxknight]

“Wildly impressive,” she took another large gulp of the drink. Gemma’s ironic sense of humor only grew the drunker she became. “Didn’t know our school could host such talent. -- And what, exactly, is said talent’s name?”

[kihowon]

“Oh please. Those weak dances. Anyone can do that. It takes talent to do what I can.” He joked back with a smile. “I highly doubt none of theses basic human beings are even capable of doing the hoedown throwdown like I can.” 

[gemmaxknight]

“Oh shit man. The Hoedown Throwdown?” She feigned awe in response. “You are beyond out of our league. Is Julliard contacting you? They must be.”

[malxlips-blog]

“Then why would I tell you again if you’re not going to remember it? What I mean is, don’t you have it in your phone?” He said, swiping another glass of punch off the refreshments table as they walked by, making slow circles around the perimeter of the room. As they walked, Mal carefully pulled out a flask from the inner pocket of his suit and skillfully poured it into his punch – it was already spiked but this was better quality and would hopefully go down smoother. He jiggled the flask in front of Gemma, offering for her to take it if she wanted.

[gemmaxknight]

“I did-- thank you --” with her forefinger and thumb, Gemma picked the flask from his hand. “But good ol’ Dr. Litvak is better at losing patients belongings then being an actual doctor.” As she spoke, she poured the drink into her cup until she felt what would get her aptly drunk. She returned the flask to her friend. “What is it?” She asked in reference to the drink.

[malxlips-blog]

He felt his eyes roll at the snide comment, “Ugh, I know right? The raw smell of man is just so hard to resist. I commend you for your self control.” he said, although he made a mental note to check his pits later. “I am offended. You used to be one of my best friends on Snapchat and now you don’t even know what my number is.”

[gemmaxknight]

Gemma fanned herself in mock-lust. “It’s a real challenge. The mix of that and this super sexy atmosphere--” she motioned towards a sweaty chaperone “-- really gets me goin’.” She raised a brow. “It’s 2016, why the hell would you expect me to remember your number? I’m, like, 12% certain I know my own.”

[mrbrightseth]

“I doubt that’ll even happen; it just seems like an awkward night, if you ask me,” he pointed out, looking at the crowd of people. Some were being overly happy, others upset and the rest appeared horny. “Yeah, definitely a night to remember,” he spoke, sarcastically. “You new or what? I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”

[gemmaxknight]

“Well, c’est la prom, I guess.” Gemma took another large gulp of the drink before her, ignoring the painful sensation it left in the back of her mouth. “Not new, just been M.I.A for a few months. But I’m back. And just in time to witness--” she motioned towards a group of off-beat dancers, a junior girl tearing up, a drunk chaperone-- all of it, really. “This mess. I’m Gemma, by the way.”

[kihowon]

“Yeah.” He nodded. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “Do I really look like the type to ‘do the shuffle’? Hell no.” He answered. “I’d be caught dead doing that.”

[gemmaxknight]

“What? There’s gotta be some organized group dance routine that gets your rocks off,” she teased, a grin on her face. “Cha Cha Slide? Cupid Shuffle? Soulja Boy? Hustle? Macarena? Hora? -- I can keep going.” 

[kihowon]

“Well I’m definitely not talking about ghosts.” He chuckled. “I’m like five seconds away from unplugging the speakers, especially if I have to hear The Electric Slide one more time.”

[gemmaxknight]

“Spirits... like the kind you drink? Eh-- whatever,” she waved it off, her mind on other things. “What? You’re not the “boogie-woogie-woogie” type?”