[right][color=6ecff6][h2]Christina "Chris" Asher[/h2][/color][/right]

[color=6ecff6]"Oh Jada darling, or course it blows,"[/color] Chris responded. There little group was starting to gather in. Everyone was there, well except for one person: Rosie. But, she would never be back. No reason to dwell on the past. This was now. But, just like when Rosie was alive, Christina was still socially awkward, no matter how hard she tried to hide it of force herself out of her own little shell. Chris continued to eat her gummy worms, getting herself some of the mixture that Holly made, before walking over to sit in the circular chair by the couch. She nodded towards Jackson's comment about the movies. The boy tended to have decent judgement on what was interesting as far as movies went, so Chris didn't really see no problem in it. James was here now, something that the girl seen as a plus. She didn't particularly know how she felt about the boy yet, but, he was quiet, like her, always keeping to herself. And that, was something that Chris could respect. 

[color=6ecff6]"Wish someone had brought Jack Daniels,[/color] she said, jokingly. Truth to be told, Chris had always been more of a whiskey or vodka girl than anything. Noticing that James was shying away as usual, she would try and include him in the group. [color=6ecff6]"Over here, James. Nothing to worry about,[/color] Chris said, patting the chair beside of hers. 
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[color=ed1c24][h2][right]Bradley "Brad" King[/right][/h2][/color]
Holly coming over to sit on his knee and wrapping her arms around him, Brad would return the embrace wrapping his arms around Hollys waist before pulling her in close and kissing her on the top of the head. He then proceeded to chuckle lightly at Jadas over exaggerated gagging noise. [color=ed1c24]"Any plans for the night, laddies? I'm sure you have something in those cute little minds of yours,"[/color] Brad said. It was true. Holly and Jada may have been almost exact opposites, but when the two go together, there was no telling what they could conjure up. So far they had a crap-ton of junk food and alchol, he had over heard Holly ordering the Chinese... everything seemed set and good to go. Except for this gut feeling that everything was going to go wrong. He shoved the thought aside. Everything was perfect. Nothing was going to happen.