[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180830/1e901d11b4f18a0cb87b6f3883d0bc9c.png[/img] [img]https://media.giphy.com/media/7EcBnKBgVjqyA/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=00a651]Location:[/color][/b] His Room, Then the Kitchen. [b][color=00a651]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Basically Everyone.[/center][hr][hr] The last week had been going smoothly. So far, there had been nearly zero drama at the Beach House, he had managed to practically avoid Molly, and things weren't as awkward between he and Spice as he feared. As a matter of fact, nothing had been as an intense or as worse as he feared. He hadn't even got laid yet, which was saying something. Laying on his bed playing Fortnite, he would be reminded of this afternoons activities by the sound of Missys yelling. He rolled his eyes, not bothering to call out a response as he continued to hit the controls. He [I]had[/I] to finish this mission. The sound of the music blasting through the speaker traveled all the way up to his room, breaking the flow of his concentration. Cutting off the game in frustration, he got up to check his appearance in the mirror. His dark blue swimming trunks would be fine for the party, but he could stand to pick another shirt. With a shrug of the shoulders, he pulled the shirt that he currently had on over his head, and tossed it into the clothes basket he had in the corner of the room. On second thought - no shirt. It would drive the ladies crazy. Running his fingers through his hair a few times for good measure, Sam sighed before opening the door. He made his way casually down the steps, arriving just as he heard Jem burst through the door. He stopped to great the small group of girls in the living room first, smiling at Kim as he did so. [color=00a651]"I got a feeling a lot of people's going to be getting the D tonight, Kimmy,"[/color] he said with a flirtatious wink. When his eyes came to rest on Molly, his face would show no emotion as he turned to walk to the kitchen. The scene before him caused his face to burst into a grin. Grabbing one of the shots off the counter, he would simply make a face of approval in Sonny's direction. He wrapped his arm around Sunshines shoulders, ruffling her hair playfully as he gave Missy a once over, whistling as he did so. [color=00a651]"Damn girl. Planning to blind someone with all that sexy?"[/color] Definitely not one of his best lines. Scanning the room, he would see that Lupe was deciding to show a little skin, and, indeed, did look gorgeous. He winked at her in approval. [hr] [center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180904/fd70af44326a3ad3a1c587b9319fa851.png[/img] [img]http://www.clevver.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/01/bea-miller-gif.gif[/img][hr][hr][color=7ea7d8]Location:[/color] The Kitchen [color=7ea7d8]Interacting with:[/color] DeShawn [@BrutalBx], Blake [@Lady Ostara], Silas [@murdoc][hr][hr][/center] Laughing and smiling at everyone's comments about Sonnys drinks, Sable couldn't help but feel a little guilty. She had meant her previous comment as a joke, but it seemed everyone felt the need to tease the boy now. Hopefully he wouldn't take to much offense to it. Upon DeShawns arrival, Sables eyes would linger on his shirtless figure for just a split second before tearing her eyes away. When Sam put his arm around her, she made no protest. However, when she ruffled her hair, he swatted his hand away, hissing as she did so. Quickly re-gathering her composure to answer Blakes question, her face would light up once more as Silas entered the room. [color=7ea7d8]"The day has just [I]dragged[/I] B. I'm so ready to get this party started."[/color] Where as most of the occupants of the house would most likely be trying to get laid, Sunshine would not be. Her plan was to get shitfaced, dance, and make horrible decisions to laugh at twenty years in the future. She liked it that way. Laughing at Silas's comment, she would lean forward to whisper in his ear. [color=7ea7d8]"I've got Tequila and Vodka both, darling. I'll get you some in just a second. I'd hate to see such a pretty face drop dead."[/color]