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Post by {Allison} Alaska on Nov 25, 2008 15:47:59 GMT -5
Scout just tipped the hat in return, with a wink. She sat back against the seat, and closed her eyes for a minute, thinking of just how crazy her night had been so far. It was almost unbelieveable, if you really thought about it. Scout didn't pay attention to how fast Baby was driving, but she knew enough to know that if the police came down the street at that moment, they would get a big ass fine, not that they cared. Besides, the street was like a ghost town this late anyways. Scout lurched forward in her seat when Baby stopped the car, and parked, and Scout just grinned. She loved crazy people behind the wheel, for whatever reason.
Stepping out of the car, and slamming the door behind her, she followed Baby up to the house. The music was loud, and Scout smelled the strong scent of beer and smoke, and even though she had only been there for seconds, Scout loved it. Then, a random guy came up to them, and touched Baby's ass, and Scout smiled at the guy, wondering who he was. Whoever he was, Scout already didn't like him...
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Post by Farris {JR.BR.SR.PL.PL} on Nov 25, 2008 16:40:39 GMT -5
Baby walked over to a friend of her's stealing the joint from between his lips. "Don't be a hog." She smiled, settling on the couch next to him. She motioned for Scout to joing them. "Babe, I thought you weren't coming." Baby shrugged, inhaling the think smoke, letting it roll over her tongue. She held onto it for a moment before letting it loose.
"I wasn't. Scout here got me in the mood for a party though." She offered Scout the joint "Scout this is Ryn. My beloved Ryn." He kissed her cheek. They weren't dating, never had dated, it would have been too weird, but they were... friends with benefits.
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Post by {Allison} Alaska on Nov 25, 2008 16:53:27 GMT -5
Scout grabbed a cup of what looked like tequila, but she couldn't be sure. All she knew was that the shit smelled fruity, and was very enticing. Putting the red plastic cup up to her lips, Scout took a drink of the fruity drink. There was definitely alchohol, so she knew it wasn't punch. She wasn't sure what the heck it was, but she liked it. Turning around, she saw that Baby was smoking a joint with some guy on the couch. Walking over to them, Scout took another sip of her drink. "Hey... I'm Scout," Scout said, with a smile. The joint they were smoking smelled really good, but Scout figured she could have one later, after a couple of drinks, and mingling with people around the house.
"Hey, our beach fun was cut short, so can ya blame me?" Scout replied, grinning. Scout was the partying type, and she went to any party that she got the chance to go to. Seeing that Baby and Ryn were awfully, uh... friendly with eachother, Scout raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything. Instead she just took another sip of her fruity drink, and tapped her foot along to the loud music.
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Post by Farris {JR.BR.SR.PL.PL} on Nov 25, 2008 17:02:08 GMT -5
Baby shrugged when Scout didn't take the joint and took another hit, Jumping up. She took a cup from the table and took a drink. "Yum. So what do ya want to do?" She asked, looking around the room. there was dancing, a keg, people sneaking upstairs, there were people in the corner. Baby figured they were probably shooting up. That was a drug Baby did not do.
She handed the joint back to Ryn and slipped her arm around Scout's waist for a few reasons, to keep Scout from being pulled away, to keep the creeps from Scout and because she wanted to. She rested her head on Scout's shoulder and smiled at her.
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