[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Qf9wmMi.jpeg[/img] [sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img] [color=c9bef3][b]#c9bef3[/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c].....[/color] [url=https://imgur.com/9rCxtTi][color=9b9b9b][b]outfit[/b][/color][/url] [color=2e2c2c].....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c].....[/color] [color=9b9b9b][b]party[/b][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img][/sup][/center] [indent][indent][indent][indent][justify][color=808080]The red head met her gaze, quickly trying to compose himself before replying to her salacious comment. [color=04ed42]"I will… later."[/color] Blair’s brow arched with intrigue as a devious smile crossed her lips. [color=c9bef3]"Promises, promises,"[/color] she all but purred toward him before turning her attention back to Anissa. Well, science experiment succeeded. Bourbon [i]could[/i] be a shot, but Blair didn’t know if she’d recommend it. Either way, they were three in and the buzz was stirring. So all in all, it was a good place to be. She found herself bobbing to the music slightly as her gaze drifted over to the large clock on the side of the arena. [i]11:07. Damn. Already?[/i] Her lip stuck out in a slight pout regretting how much time she wasted getting dressed. It felt like she barely got a chance to enjoy the party and it was nearly over. While there was a definite possibility for it to continue past midnight, she wouldn’t be surprised if everything came to a screeching halt either. [color=5a3e85]"Ice skating,"[/color] Anissa replied, choosing their next course of action while cutting through Blair’s temporary mental fog. [color=5a3e85]"If I try to dance right now in these boots, I’m going to invent three new ways to sprain an ankle. Skates, I think I can handle."[/color] Blair met her gaze with a soft laugh. [color=c9bef3]"You think I can’t sprain an ankle ice skating?"[/color] she teased. The possibility of an injury, considering she was drunk, was a fair possibility, but it also had the potential to get her out of training. So it wasn’t all bad. Well… Aside from the likelihood of a lip slip, but Anissa knew about that before choosing ice skating. So at that point it was out of Blair’s hands. Anissa glanced down at Blair’s outfit then met her gaze. [color=5a3e85]"Full disclosure: I grew up in Vancouver. My mom made me learn ‘for dates,"[/color] she smiled slightly while making air-quotes, [color=5a3e85]"I’m not trying to date you… But I am trying to have fun. And… you look like fun."[/color] A false gasp of shock and offense slipped from Blair’s lips as she pressed her hand against her chest. [color=c9bef3]"You’re [i]not[/i] trying to date me?! But I’m such a fun date,"[/color] she teased with a lighthearted laugh. [color=c9bef3]"Thanks, dollface,"[/color] she added with a genuine smile and small wink. It wasn’t often people flattered her with sincere compliments and even if they did it was usually to get in her pants, not just enjoy her company. [color=c9bef3]"I hope I don’t disappoint. I’m in desperate need of a good friend here."[/color] Her smile sank slightly as her tone turned a bit more somber. Fucking alcohol was making her emotional or something. [i]Gods.[/i] When the pair were about ready to set off for their ice adventure that [i]totally[/i] wasn’t going to end badly, Anissa paused and held up a finger. [color=5a3e85]"Just…gimme two seconds. I promised a friend something ridiculous."[/color] She leaned against the bar and turned her attention to the guy mixing drinks. [color=5a3e85]"Hey? About that slippery nipple. Can you make another?"[/color] Blair’s brows rose curiously as she leaned back against the counter beside Anissa. [color=c9bef3]"A [i]slippery nipple?[/i]"[/color] Her lips scrunched into an intrigued, nosy smile. [color=c9bef3]"Who are [i]you[/i] trying to seduce?"[/color] Her attention shifted from the brunette to skim the various party goers like she was Sherlock. [color=c9bef3]"Are they hot?"[/color] Her eyes shifted from one face to another like a mental checklist as she tried to narrow down who might have caught Anissa’s attention or at least who might look cute on her arm. Matchmaker was always fun too. Blair was quickly able to tick a couple people off the list like obvious couples or people who seemed a bit too engrossed in each other to warrant even a fraction of Anissa’s attention. Like… Blair’s head cocked to the side slightly as her attention was pulled toward the ginger guy who was at the bar earlier who had found his way to the dance floor. He was goofing around with a cute girl with a long black braid wearing some sort of moccasin boots. What was a little unusual was the way they took turns floundering about doing the most cheesy and cringy dance moves ever. There was no grinding or intimate closeness, well until the end when he took his shirt off—[i]nice view[/i], she nodded approvingly—but both of them were grinning ear to ear and looked to be having more fun than she ever had while dancing. She had a sneaking suspicion that his [i]‘I will… later’[/i] might have been an empty promise. Or maybe he was just a little like her, putting out the bait to see who would bite. Blair could respect the game. And while his lips [i]did[/i] look extra delicious, unless he was… [i]unencumbered[/i] around midnight, she doubted he’d be the winner of her coveted midnight kiss. Still, she couldn’t be held accountable when he took his shirt off. She was just enjoying the view, at least until the girl seemed to get [i]entirely[/i] too flustered and he put his clothes back on. Disappointing. Blair sighed as she let her attention shift back to trying to find the lucky winner of Anissa’s slippery nipple. She looked over at the brunette with a plotting, impish grin. [color=c9bef3]"Can I get a hint?"[/color][/color][/justify][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] [center][sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img] [color=808080][b]interactions[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] anissa & nate [color=2e2c2c]...............[/color] [b]mentions[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] tapeesa [color=2e2c2c]...............[/color] [b]collabs[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] none[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img][/sup][/center] [hr][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/BkIWOdW.jpeg[/img] [sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img] [color=667c0c][b]#667c0c[/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c].....[/color] [url=https://imgur.com/adYfcRI][color=9b9b9b][b]outfit[/b][/color][/url] [color=2e2c2c].....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c].....[/color] [color=9b9b9b][b]party[/b][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img][/sup][/center] [indent][indent][indent][indent][justify][color=808080][color=d87093]"You said the cabins come complete with everything we want. I know I would want a full kitchen to cook in, and food to cook,"[/color] Idris sighed. [color=d87093]"If I have the food I have to offer you something to eat to thank both of you properly for helping."[/color] Wes smiled at the offer. It was nice and honestly he hadn’t eaten since before the party, but he couldn’t impose like that, especially not when he wasn’t in his normal chipper mood. That wouldn’t be fair to anyone to suffer through that. [color=667c0c]"Appreciate it, man. But I’ll let you get settled for a day or two before you wine and dine me,"[/color] he teased softly before adjusting his grip on Rae’s bag. [i]Honestly, how much did that girl pack?[/i] [color=3b9ae1]"Food bribes already? Guess camp etiquette’s not so different from college."[/color] [color=667c0c]"Lewski on the other hand…"[/color] he laughed, looking over at the red head. [color=3b9ae1]"I’m not gonna say no to a kitchen. Half the reason I survived finals was because my roommate knew how to cook. But maybe we should see what our cabins actually look like before planning anything. For all I know, mine really will be that mini-fridge full of ice cream… and some leftover pizza at best."[/color] [color=667c0c]"Is that supposed to be a bad thing?"[/color] Wes asked, partly joking but there was a slight seriousness in his tone. A fridge full of ice cream and pizza sounded great. The thought made him wonder what was in his fridge. [i]Did he even have a fridge?[/i] His face scrunched up as he desperately tried to remember the floorplan of his cabin. There was a kitchen, he knew that much because there was a keurig and he made coffee… Or was that Trinity’s cabin? [color=667c0c]"Gonna be honest, [i]if[/i] there’s a kitchen in my cabin I don’t think I’ve ever used it."[/color] He laughed awkwardly. [color=667c0c]"The Main Hall always has food and I’m not a very good cook. Know your strengths, right?"[/color] Rae’s attention shifted to Idris. [color=3b9ae1]"Since yours is closer, why don’t we check yours out first?"[/color] Wes wasn’t going to argue. He continued in the direction of Idris’s cabin, his long strides accidentally causing him to pass up Rae in a matter of a couple steps. He did his best to slow his pace but since they were both talking to each other he didn’t feel the need to remain shoulder to shoulder. [color=3b9ae1]"So… you’ve got a lot of experience in the kitchen, I take it?"[/color] It was honestly less than thirty seconds before they reached the small offshoot of the path that led to Idris’s cabin. Considering it wasn’t his home, Wes sidestepped out of the way and nodded his head for the man to go first. [color=667c0c]"It’s your home. Feel like you should be first,"[/color] he offered with a small smile and a nod of his head toward the cabin. [color=667c0c]"Should be safe. We took care of Jason Vorhees like a year ago."[/color] His comment was light and teasing, but there was the faintest bit of truth lacing his words. He vaguely remembered an incident where Daniel got a little too liberal with his powers. But they didn’t need to know that. He could save the scary campfire stories for once they settled.[/color][/justify][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] [center][sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img] [color=808080][b]interactions[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] rae & idris [color=2e2c2c]...............[/color] [b]mentions[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] trinity [color=2e2c2c]...............[/color] [b]collabs[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] none[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img][/sup][/center]