[center][color=47f595][h1]Eleazar Nikolavich Diaz-Sapohznik[/h1][/color]
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[indent][indent][indent]Eleazar could only chuckle at Christian's succint appreciation of the grilled meats that he and Spike had been cooking up in the party. They were the best grillers in all of Rosefell, and for good reason. [color=47f595]"Why, I learned from the best."[/color] Eleazar winked in response, sniffing at the barbeque as he did. He was, if anyone knew about it, referring to his father, who was a token dad that liked to grilled in the backyard every week. Those in Rosefell that had been to his house would know the smell of barbeque wafting through the air as his ever so hospitable Pops cooked up a meal for visitors-

[color=47f595]"Alessia, bloody hell damn it, you took all the ketchup?"[/color] Eleazar sighed, looking over towards his sister, who had a mischievous smirk on her face. Christian had ketchup and mustard and all the other condiments provided, but he hadn't noticed that the bottled he had been using to apply the red tomato paste had suddenly disappeared.

"You got me." Alessia promptly returned the ones she took so stealthily. "I was just borrowing for a moment, though."

[color=47f595][i]Of course you are, you just want to troll me that much...[/i][/color]

[color=47f595]"Anyway, where were we?"[/color] Eleazar flipped a burger patty, letting it simmer over the heat of the grill. Then Cade came over and asked Spike for a burger with, quote, 'everything'. What did he mean, anyway? Was the burgee going to have a patty, hotdog, sausage, and steak all inside?[color=47f595]"All kinds of meat or all kinds of condiments or both?"[/color] Eleazar simply asked, making a burger for the Liberty guy that Cade just blew smoke on. [color=47f595]"Because if that's the case... Spikey here might have a hard time making it, you know, fit."[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent]

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[center][color=#F5B041][H1]Grisha Blackmore [/H1][/color]
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[Indent][indent][indent][i]Cough[/i]

Grisha, sadly, was not truly fond of parties; at least not of this variety. For one, drugs, alcohol, and more drugs flowed like rivers from the mountains; were he be caught by his parents mingling with such seemingly unsavory characters, he was in for a long lecture about the dangers of narcotics and alcoholism... which would last up to two hours at a time. And there'd be the two of them, right there, lecturing the same things over and over again...

[color=#F5B041]"I'm going to enjoy this."[/color] Grisha told this to himself, convincing his stubborn mind to be put on the path of trying to get to know who their new schoolmates are going to be.

Speaking of which... Rosefell... A school for the less fortunate folk of society. Not that he discriminates... It's just that those tended to be where the 'bad apples' collect; nevermind those rich kids in Liberty that don't attend a single class and still pass because their parents are filthy rich. He just hopes that he'll meet some good people now-

[color=#F5B041][i]Cough.[/i][/color] Some scruffy bastard literally just blew smoke on his face. SMOKE. And FACE. In his book of life, those things must never come together under any circumstances. Geisha visibly winced and waved away the smoke with his hand, annoyed at the stench of... what is this? Is this weed smoke or tobacco smoke? Definitely tobacco. Weed was tolerable. This? Absolutely not.

It took everything he had not to go on to tell the guy not to blow smoke on people's faces; for all he knew, this could devolve into a brawl or something, and that is not something good for a get to know party. Instead, he pretended to ignore the smoke that just got blown on his face, and approached the grill, quietly asking for a sausage. Luckily, Christian and Ty were there for him to talk with... and then there were the boys from Rosefell, who were grilling on the grill.

[color=#F5B041]"Hello, Chris. Hello, Ty. And hello to... you. You guys seem to already know each other. Bother to introduce me to this master grillers, Chris, Ty? Mmm?"[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent]