[center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/3VDpW4H.png[/img] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/79/65/c3/7965c3fb4bf59f828058d6d0d460d7ab.gif[/img] [color=FFDB00][h2]╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤[/h2][/color] [/center] The part was [i]bumpin[/i] and so was Leo, as he haphazardly made his way through the large crowd of equally intoxicated young adults. Maybe throwing back shots in between outfit changes wasn’t the best idea? [right][i]Not that he’d admit to it.[/i][/right] Nor would you find the young prince of Meadow University admit to trying and failing to find anyone of the many friends he had in attendance at the party. With so many bodies moving about Leo quickly found himself disoriented and alone, neither feelings he was looking forward to dealing with so early on in the night. So he tried to make the best of his situation, the people dancing (terribly, if he was allowed to judge them) around him were friendly enough to his intrusions and were easy enough to make quick friends out of as he joined in on they gyrating hips and boisterous laughter. Maybe, and that’s a strong maybe if Leo hadn’t already been looking forward to spending his night with his love, or with their friends staying with the current group wouldn’t have been such a terrible thing for the night. They were all fun enough, though calling any of them interesting was pushing it… he had already forgotten their names and uh... What they looked like, as he quickly realized during his attempt to return to them after a trip to the nearest drinks table. A grumble left him as he practically stomped away from the heart of the crowd, roughly bumping into shoulders and throwing glares to the vocal complainers and quickly threw back his drink as he hung out on the outskirts of the action like some [i]creepy loner[/i]. [b][color=FFDB00]“Fuck, where is everyone? Why are there so many people here? Did they change their mind and invite everyone from campus after all?”[/color][/b] The grumble was barely heard over the booming bass of the popular club hit and Leo tried his hardest to look out over the crowd to spot [i]anyone[/i] he recognized, and just as he was resigning himself to the loserdom of the outskirts and angel appeared almost out of thin air in front of him, even offering a shot of sweet, sweet nectar. [b][color=FFDB00]“I’m SAVED!”[/color][/b] Leo’s voice was a shrill exclamation of excitement as he snatched the shot and pulled the cute Latina into a friendly embrace before downing it without hesitation, [b][color=FFDB00]“Camilla, yooo, I thought I was going to be creeping from the sidelines forEVER! Shit, where is everyone, I’m kind of buzzed already but I’m ready to get fucked up. Have you seen my queen, by the way, I can’t miss the chance to tell her how beautiful she is.”[/color][/b] The smell of alcohol was strong on his breath, and maybe labeling himself as ‘buzzed’ was a little bit of an understatement. … but at least he was a friendly drunk?