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[hr][img]https://i.imgur.com/Wuuwv3p.jpg[/img][hr][color=#9C3042]Issa Ramsay Anderson[/color]
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[color=DE7F0F]Location: Dance Floor -> Snacks/ Interacting with: [color=a187be]Ariana Song ([@Bee])[/color][/color][/sub][/center] 
When you got your first glance at Issa, you don't think he would be the type to get out there with the grinding bodies and sweaty animals, but in fact, he loves it. He loves the bassline filling a room shaking it to its core, the way that one sound can control the bodies of more than 90% of the people at any event. It does not matter if your talking, eating, dancing, hell even cucking (in Issa's terms), once the vibrations touch your body everything works in sync. This was one of the main reason Issa loved to play bass, and he loved to get down, so for a while, he danced from person to person, sometimes a little saucy and other times more modest. To Issa, it was all fun, not sexual tension or hidden intentions involved, it did not matter if he was dancing with a guy or a girl, hell even both at one point. As long as he was having fun the heated stares and frustrated whispers went right over his head.    

What broke his musical haze was the change in tune, Issa came back to reality and quickly took note of three things: he was hot, thirsty, and this dudes phone was poking him in the butt. [color=DE7F0F]"Hey man, I am gonna go now see you later."[/color] Issa said with a shy smile and then detached himself from the male. He did not catch the 'tease' whispered out by the male as he departed but why would Issa? He was on cloud nine, and so far had only noticed good vibes all around, so with a lazy smile he walked over to the snack table. His colorful jacket had long been taken off and tied around his hips, sleeves rolled up to the elbow, and hair even more of a curly mess, the look suited him.

[color=DE7F0F][i]Ha! Told Grayson I can get my own drink, did not need his help. Issa can do things.[/i][/color] Issa thought while he poured a cup of the red liquid in the large glass bowl sitting next to the finger foods. If he had to describe the taste of the Shady Punch in one word(he did not know the name), it would have been magical. It was sweet, tangy, but had this quiet kick at the end as it traveled down your throat, well the kick had hints throughout the gulp but it really took effect once the last drop went down. So he chugged it, and the proceeded to pour another cup and drunk that one down...now don't judge him whoever made this concoction had a gift from God. The drink was a devil and it had succeeded in taking advantage of Issa's naivety, the boy had never had alcohol before and his first taste was great, so of course, he was going to keep going. [color=DE7F0F][i]Is it supposed to make you feel fuzzy, heck I am getting warm too.[/i][/color]

By his fourth cup, Issa had slowed down and once again tuned into his surroundings, noticing Ariana standing nearby with a cup of her own. Iss got excited and poured another full cup and went over to her. [color=DE7F0F]"Ari, drink this its great. Might make you feel funny but I think that's a part of the experience."[/color] he said and then they both quickly down their cups of Shady's cider. Issa was starting to feel good, great even, and that was only the start. [color=DE7F0F]"This is cucking great, let's go get some more."[/color] He said and thus would start the corruption of the Lamb.