Sixth Floor Common Room, Saturday evening

[ultimatehottie.livejournal.com]

Between the smell of food, the sound of party music, and the sight of a lot of bottles (some of them even non-alcoholic!), it was clear that the sixth floor was ready for a party. Far away from yurts, and more importantly, far away from people who might be interrupted by a bunch of food, music, and drinking!

Summer was half over, everyone. Come on up and celebrate.

[OOC: This is the party for Not-So-Final Destination. Please, feel free to throw in as many I Never prompts as you want so there's a good list to go off of for the next week.

All students are invited by way of the posting at the main campfire earlier this week!]

Comments

Re: Arrive. Mingle.

[ultimatehottie.livejournal.com]

"Complicated people," Johnny said. "I'm with you, though. Maybe I'll have time for mixing drinks when I'm old and approaching thirty. For now, keep it simple. Just give me a beer. I'm not even picky about the taste."

Re: Arrive. Mingle.

[doesnotkneel]

"So there is beer," Edward said, with a bit of triumph. "You're officially all right in my book, John. Nice work. Grand follow through."

Re: Arrive. Mingle.

[ultimatehottie.livejournal.com]

"I do my best. And my best is pretty great," Johnny said as he grabbed a bottle from the table. He wasn't even going to correct the 'John' for the moment, no matter how weird that sounded. 'John Storm' was the name of an insurance agent or, at best, TV weatherman. "I also have some liquor if people are into that, but I'll probably skip that unless we somehow run out of beer."

Re: Arrive. Mingle.

[doesnotkneel]

"Let it be known I have no problem with liquor, should we run out," Edward said magnanimously, "But the present situation's better all around."

Re: Arrive. Mingle.

[ultimatehottie.livejournal.com]

"Glad to hear it.That's actually the other reason for a party. Getting to know other people a little better and finding out that they have good opinions, just like mine," Johnny joked.