[center][h1][color=aquamarine][i][b]Reya Wyatt[/b][/i][/color][/h1][hr][hr]Currently in: Hesphetus Manor Tags: [@Zaxter996],[@PrinceAlexus],[@Almalthia], (and self)[hr][hr][/center] 

 Ryan's expression turned to one of dread when everyone was okay with Reya throwing him into the trash. "...Is this how witches feel before they burn?" He said to himself. "Dude, don't worry. As long as you don't pick a fight, you won't have to walk home. Besides, your suit's dry clean only, and I'm not paying for it." Rei reassured him. "Okay, when did throwing me away like trash turn into ditching me?!" The blonde twin glanced back at his sister agitated, before having his atention caught by Victoria's friend, Dira, flirting with him. He appeared dumbfounded for a moment, then a smug smirk appeared on his face. "She digs me."

 "Et tu, brute?" Reya pretended to feel backstabbed, and lightly punched her brother in the arm. "Hey, can't a guy get a date at a fancy party?" Ryan shrugged. "There's enough couples here as it is, bro. We don't need more drama-bombs." Rei explained. "You're one to talk, ya hypocrite..." Rai mumbled. "If anything happens, wanna ditch this place and head to the arcade or something? Or anywhere else?" He asked Marcus and Reya, yet the latter was too busy watching the other stuff that was happening. Then she looked over to Siobhan. [i]She must be the artist. Man, I feel bad for her...[/i] Reya thought. This was supposed to be her night, yet now it's was going to be taken from her if things didn't die down.

 "I gotta check on her. Come on." Reya said, grabbing her brother by the collar of his shirt, and dragging him with her over to the red-haired girl. He wasn't amused. "U-Um, hiya. You must be the artist lady t-that planned this, yes?"