MCCARTHY PARTY || OPEN
Upon arriving at the McCarthy household, Marley had lifted a red cup from one of the tables and decided to take a long sip. She hadn’t been accustomed to the taste of alcohol, but for the sake of fitting in, and doing as Madison had said in terms of confidence, she drank it up. Shaking her head slightly at the burn that travelled down her throat, the brunette chuckled slightly at how new everything was to her and being at McKinley. Looking around the room of people, she was thankful at least that it was just the glee kids here. Spotting a familiar face, she approached, pulling at her skirt as she did so. “Hey,” she began, looking around at the others of the group, “do you know what’s in the drinks? It’s strong,” the brunette gave chuckle and sipped again. “Definitely strong.”