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send me ✴ for my character's reaction to seeing yours kissing someone else.
AT FIRST there's an indescribable emotion that takes over the young Zabini girl. Her insides tense and contract, a painful and unpleasant experience, and it feels like her heart drops down into the messy, aching pit of her stomach. Her hand goes to her stomach in a moment of pure instinct, resting on the pained area as Cassandra tries to figure out just what's going on.
Suul is kissing a girl. She's seen him do it before. It shouldn't pose that big of a problem, really. Her other hand is clutching her red plastic cup, the one that all the muggle borns talk about -- it's an American thing, apparently. But the cup isjust a distraction -- or at least, a tactile one. Everything that she's feeling seems to disappear -- the heavy, sex-filled air, no longer covers her skin like a blanketand she can't feel the faint brush of her pick of the night's shirt against her arm. All she feels is the way that her fingernails press into the red plastic, the weightof the alcohol resting more in her palm than evenly on the bottom.
His jet black hair is being messed up by some girl's hands -- her fingernails are painted BRIGHT PINK -- how tacky -- and Casi has to restrain herself from justwaltzing over there and separating the two of them. She forces down the stupidity that's bubbling up in her, forces down the emotions and the actions that come with them -- just like she's sure to be forcing down vomit later on in the night.
Feeling EBBS back into her body -- sparking up her arm and hitting her heart asher body becomes alive again. Eyes shift to her partner and she forces a smile, a laugh, and throws her head back to drain the cup. What the FUCK was wrong with her? Casi wiggles her hips and hums to the music. If Suul wanted to k i s s some TACKY girl -- then fine. She's NOT going to stop him.
Suul's her best friend. Her best friend. It becomes a chant, going in beat with the music as she starts her hypnotic hip movements. She knows how to rile aperson up, how to move her body in ways that make people lose control of theirown. And maybe she's dancing a LITTLE BIT harder than she normally does -- but control over one thing means that she LOSES control of another.
