[center][h2][color=fuchsia][b]Aoi Don Maquia[/b][/color][/h2][/center] 

"[color=fuchsia]Owwwww! Hey, kyaaaa, stop it![/color]" 

Cried the little clown, dragged away by an overly Tsundere Sentou. Aoi could only guess her friend was ashamed of her little tricks and decided to take matters in her own hand. We was held rather submissive to Sentou's lock, but there were amusing alternatives to like working up the young Uchiha's temper with even more tricks. Luckily she and Sentou were tight, and as such Aoi didn't feel the compulsive need to impress her as much, so little practical jokes were not to be scrapped. Secreting mucus from her head and ear, she'd cover Sentou's hand with that thick, sticky liquid while letting her slip away. 

As Aoi swiftly bounced away from Sentou's range, she purged her pigtails to release her medium length hair. The party had indeed started since almost everyone who was invited had arrived, including a certain redhead. There was her good friend Daiki, someone she enjoyed more than most, probably because she could get over his depressive act, and he was being all sulky as usual. Despite solicitation he didn't seem that enthusiastic, so Aoi would cure that with one simple action. The little clown quickly cartwheeled her way behind the lad facing the lake, only to greet him with a kick on the ass. 

"[color=fuchsia]Gueeeesssss Whooooooooooooooooo![/color]" 

At least Aoi wasn't wearing shoes, sticking to only to rainbow colored stockings to keep her from the cold, but he could still feel that marvelous kick on the behind mercilessly damning him to the warm waters of the lake. A smile of satisfaction formed on her face as she bent herself over to peer down at the poor, poor Daiki boy. 

"[color=fuchsia]Teehee~ That'll teach ya' to be boring in [i]my[/i] parties![/color]" 

She added emphasis on the fact that is was her event, and thus anyone being ridiculously depressed or boring would suffer great consequence, like Yamato, but the lakehouse party was enough of a punishment for him. But as amusement roamed in her mind, she recalled having someone bring the 'interesting' consumables. Upon hearing Shin inquire females, Aoi finally remembered what was missing. She dramatically pointed at Shin, soliciting his attention for the important factor of this party. 

"[color=fuchsia]SHIN! Did you bring the... You know, magic potions?![/color]" 

The little carny called alcohol like that, simply because it magically turned reserved and shy individuals like Daiki a lot more social and active during such events. It also made them forget about all their worries. She also had to be discreet in case there were goody two shoes snitches around... A little beer would likely lighten the burden on the redhead's shoulders after all, plus she always wanted to see Naomi drunk, so having those ready before she'd be around would prove to be tactical for Aoi little scheme.