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[sub][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=isoL8oPI154][color=a187be][b]If you not drunk ladies and gentlemen
Get ready to get fucked up
Let's do it, ha ha LMFAO[/b][/color][/url]

interacting with: Min-Seo [@Fabricant451]
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Ariana had somehow got the idea to make this party the most unforgettable experience of her lifetime. Now, what exactly did that mean? Well, it meant that Ariana would be getting so, so fucking crunk. Like The Hangover level drunk. By the time the next day rolled around, she would've had to retrace her steps to figure out what she did the night before. She'd be losing her guts and wake up in a whole other universe. Honestly, whoever gave Ariana the idea to do this sort of stuff should be put in a corner and be forced to think about what they did because they just unleashed one hell of a storm.

Dear old Henry, however, was the biggest obstacle in the way of her achieving the goals she had set out to achieve. But, she wasn't gonna let anyone stop her. The only thing harder to stop than Ariana trying to achieve her goals was the fun that came with opening a can of Pringles. Hell, Ariana was already sipping on this Red Bull-Vodka mix that she "obtained". Well, actually, it was one part Red Bull and nine parts vodka, but it was all the same to Ariana's untrained tongue. Dang Min-Seo. If only she was able to fill up her cup further, then it was lit. She was idly sucking on the lip of her red Dixon cup before she noticed that it was literally bone dry. Shame. The beloved cup was empty. Looks like she had to go find Min-Seo once again.

[color=a187be][i]Now where is that cute little Korean girl...?[/i][/color]

Shuffling her way to the bar, she came across literally the cutest little baby freshman transfer girl from Korea that she'd ever seen. For people like Ariana, she was a site for sore eyes. Poor girl didn't even know what she was doing, but it was okay. They shared a connection anyway. Planting her folded arms on the counter, she made a finger pistol at the little Korean girl and made a sound that was reminiscent of the Fonz. 

[color=a187be][b]"민서! 들어 봐, 내가 너 한 잔 더 마실 수 있는지 궁금해서. 너 나 한테 만든 거 알지만 ... 제발?  (Min-Seo! Listen, I wonder if I can have another drink. I know you made me one before, but ... please?)"[/b][/color]

Min-Seo's silence after the attempt at getting drinks had frustrated Ariana but also gave her exactly the answer that she needed. For Min-Seo, silence meant that Ariana had a free pass (at least in this case). She sighed and reached over the counter to grab a coke and some vodka. Excellent. Now honest to god, Ariana really didn't know what she was doing. The bartenders on TV had made things look so easy but she didn't want to make the alcohol too weak nor did she want to make it too strong. Doing some careful calculations, Ariana unscrewed the top of both containers and poured both of them into her cup blindly until it was almost overflowing with the content. Putting the bottles back where they were, Ariana winked at the Korean girl at the helm of the bar and waved her goodbye.

[color=a187be][b]"몇 분 후에 보자! (See you in a few minutes!)"[/b][/color]

Taking a big sip of her own latest concoction, she quickly realized that there was more vodka in the mix than Coke, but that was okay. It was what Ariana was trying to go for. The music was already starting to pound to the point where she could feel it in her feets, which was great. Everything was exactly the way Ariana had hoped it to go, except for the fact that the local Korean transfer was running the bar. That was a huge problem in itself for most. But not for Ariana. 

Nothing was gonna stop Ariana now.