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[PolikShadowbliss]

She smiled in what she hoped was something that was reassuring to Lizzy, she had got this funny look in her eyes as she answered her question. “Yeah. An Uber would be nice.” She felt unsaid that it was probably the safest bet for both of them. Unless the driver in question was a sicko, she didn’t want to impose herself on her friends. It would seem strange and weird that Lizzy just picked up a random stranger out of the store. As a matter of fact the entire offer was strange and weird. Yet, oddly, Kristine trusted Lizzy, even though they just met. She was well into this thought when she realized her hand had made a beeline to the pocket again, and Lizzy’s eyes seemed weirded out by it. Her drinking was so ingrained by habit that it took very ounce of will not to take that pure nerve-numbing sip, even though her mouth literally begged for a single drop. This time, instead of forcing her hand to the scar on her neck, she forced it into a folded position. The itch screamed at her even as she did that. She looked to Lizzy, trying to keep the smile on her face, then dropped it when she saw the look on her face. “An Uber driver would be best,” she said after what was undoubtably a few minutes, “there would be a lot of questions otherwise.”

 

[Physiicz]

Sebastian awoke from his daze to shouting and a sharp pain across his face. With blurry vision he sat up, confused and still drunk. The screaming and shouting finally got though to him as he realised what was going on. There was a female in his room, two in fact. One was clothed the other, not so much. The clothed one was screaming and slapping him and this is when Sebastian's mind finished the jigsaw together and at that instant he jumped out of bed, luckily he was only missing a shirt. Seb backed up as the girl advanced on him.
"You lying, cheating, scumbag!" she screamed coming at him, the other girl completely confused as to what was going on.
Seb put his hands up, "Wait, wait let's talk about this Hannah!" he pleaded backing up further but this girl was having one of it. Seb was now flat against his bedroom wall and in his drunken daze he stumbled to the right which thankfully was the door. In a panic he forced the door open and out into the hallway then into a full sprint.
Sebastian's legs flexed against the shorts as he ran. Being a Raiju came with athletic perks of course but naturally, Seb was quite fit which was reflected on his toned body. This however didn't stop Hannah from coming after him with blood in her eyes. Sebastian stopped at the head of the stairs trying to figure out his next move. Below him the party was starting to pop off, the music blasting through the walls with other drunken teens while behind him was a heart-broken teenage girl ready to rip his throat out. Seb chose the former of the two and raced down the stairs while Hannah gave chase. Seb manoeuvred around other teenagers that were having fun, the party was starting to pick up.
Sebastian stumbled outside towards the pool, people were starting to notice what was going on so inevitably an audience followed. Sebastian raced outside but in his drunken daze he forgot about the pool. Inches before falling in he stopped him. Sebastian sighed with relief but that relief was short lived because as soon as he turned around a fist flew right for him, catching him on the left cheek. That punch carried a decent bit of power considering it came from a 5'4 body of anger. Sebastian dropped straight into the pool and the people around went quiet, Hannah stalking off clearly satisfied.
Sebastian resurfaced, his face would hurt in the morning but for now all he could do was grin.
"Lets f*cking party!" he shouted and the crowd erupted again.​

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

The black mustang drove to the house, found an isolated spot among the hundreds of parked cars and Kyle Reiner stauntered out. Already the teenagers were getting drunk off their f***king ass. Typical party behavior. Kyle felt a look of disgust creep into his face as he watched the festivities unfold. Damn kids couldn’t have fun without getting intoxicated could they? Didn’t they know that stuff was bad for you? Whatever. Before he knew it, he was already through the door and into the party itself, which was starting to get into full swing. The music, some bullshit rap number was pounding through the stereos while the drunken crowd danced like a flock of pigeons. He saw everything, kids playing beer pong, kids kissing, a couple of girls even threw kisses at him as he walked through the thick crowd and he flashed them a smile but otherwise ignored them. Most of them were so utterly average, it disgusted him. But he continued his smile, and friendly banter as he walked through the crowd, looking out for any familiar faces, or better yet an unfamiliar face that infacutated him. The first sight was always the best. Kristine and that stupid chick was not here yet and although he got an Uber alert on his car, he ignored it. Let someone pick them up. He had already overstayed his welcome. He looked around and automatically his eyes settled on a member of a cheer squad, one of Betty’s friends. She was hot but unlike the others, which huddled in a group, she was talking to the f***king silent chick as if they were the best of friends. Oh, funny the cheerleader and the outcast, how bloody classic! Nevertheless he walked over to them, keeping his face friendly as he approached.

“So, Kelsy is it?” He said as he approached, “you’re part of Betty’s cheer squad. Speaking of which, where is she? I didn’t see her with the rest of the cheerleaders.” The lie sprout out of his mouth so easily, he couldn’t help but marvel at himself at the ease in which deceit came to him. Of course he knew where Betty was, he had burned and buried her after all. But the friendly jock him didn’t. The werecoyote did but not the friendly jock, no he was utterly obvilious. If Betty didnt work, maybe Kelsy would, all he had to do was convince her to follow him into his private shack where they would have a fun time. Then he would pounce. But not yet. Let’s take some time to establish trust.

Interacted with: Colorless Spectrum (Kelsy)
Mentions: Colorless Spectrum (Shae)

 

[Colorless Spectrum]

Shae Addison Blake

Tags: PolikShadowbliss Physiicz

Location: Seb's House ; Seb's House || Hardly cares what time it is

Feeling: Amused

Shae opened her eyes, electric blue eyes wandering over the crowd and stopping over her brown haired best friend. Kelsy was talking to a big guy. Tall and muscular. He seemed friendly,l enough, watching the scenery unfold. Shae turned off her music, wanting to hear what the two were talking about. With a closer look at the guy, she realized that it was Kyle, popular with most of the ladies with is all so charming attitude and jock status. Shae immediately rolled her eyes, Great. Just her type.

"Yeah!" She could hear Kelsy reply a little bit too enthusiastically. It was clear that Kelsy already had a lot of drinks but not too much that she wouldn't remember anything. He then asked about Betty but the girl he is talking to has no idea on where the former cheer captain went. Shae could see that Kelsy was clearly into him at the moment, and has been flirting with him for quite a while now. It made her blood boil a bit, and it didn't help that she had an odd feeling about Kyle.

Kelsy was mmillimeters apart from kissing Kyle when Shae dragged her away. "Sorry 'bout this but she needs to drink water." She spoke over the music, expressionless. Kelsy was whining to her best friend about how she was getting on to the good part of the party. "Right. Well, wouldn't you rather get to the good part while you're sober?" Shae's best friend gave out a small hmph and drank the glass of water that she was given. Shae's heart was beating at the site of her best friend, cheeks with a hint of pink and a wide smile beamed at her. Yes, she has a bit of crush on her best friend. Was that so wrong, when Kelsy had been so patient and so open with her? Shae knows that Kelsy with never look her way and has long given up but it's not like feelings like these just go away besides even if she didn'tlike Kelsy she'd still do the same thing because she is just that worried. "Why don't you rest for a bit, yeah?" Shae told Kelsy, to which the latter agreed as she had been dancing since she first came.

The freckled girl sighed. It was a tiring night, that's for sure. Shae's attention turned, from her friend to the scene that every party goer was looking at. Sebastian Mao, one of the people who has a thing for annoying her at school, running half-naked. Shae can't say that seeing Sebastian in just shorts was a surprise but she still find it to be an amusing scenario. She followed the two to get a better look at the scene and then WHACK. Hannah's punch had a bit of power. "Idiot." She whispered to herself, a small smile forming in the corner of her mouth. She walked further to the pool as Hannah walked away and Sebastian shouting for everyone to party. Shae bent down to get a closer look at the host, checking if the punch had left a mark. "Every action has an equal and opposite reaction." She said to Sebastian, her bright blue eyes staring directly to his, quoting Newton while she gave out a hand to help him out of the pool.

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

Kyle had been getting along with Kelsy swimmingly, even if the teen was a little too drunk for his liking, and couldn’t help but smirk inwardly. You cheerleaders are all the same, he thought, getting drunk at parties, hitting on the next tallest handsome guy they met. He knew how high school worked, it was his status she was interested in, nothing more, nothing less, and he was fine with that. Also, Kelsy, you’re not really that interesting of a drunk. He kept that to himself though, didn’t want to upset the girl. Espeacially with her flirting with him like this. Part of him was disappointed, he had loved Kristine precisely because she had this I don’t really care attiude, and she was a much better drunk. Then again, she was always drunk. He was actually just about to ask Kelsy if she wanted to go somewhere more private (I.E his shack) when she suddenly started leaning in to kiss him. Whoa, a little too fast there, girl, he thought amusingly and savagely. God he hated girls that made things so easy but he had to get what he could get. He could smell the alcohol on her breath, That was then that the silent freak intervened, grabbing Kelsy and dragging her away from him, saying something in a thick Scottish accent that he couldn’t quite catch through the loud music. He frowned, watching them leave, feeling an small amount of boiling rage at the edges of his consciousness. He pinched himself, the pain returning him to his senses, before going to get a drink. Water specifically. It was then that he saw the ever-indomitable host Sebastian running butt-nacked down the stairs with a girl on his heels, yelling and screaming profanities at him. He chuckled to himself when the girl flat out socked him in the face. Girls, willing to diss out punishment, but unable to take it themselves. It was all fun and games until the man actually hits back. Then it gets serious. Not that he wanted to hit girls, no, no, no, but he had to admit that there was a certian savage satification in hitting the crazy bitches who think they can get away with assaulting you like that. It was unpopular of course, and so far all the girls he cheated on or dumped had not been brave enough or indeed strong enough to actually hurt him. Not that he can be hurt. He was a beast, literally. Stronger, faster, more ferocious than any of the puny men here. He could win a fight with any man, even the ever so popular Sebastian. Not that he was a fighter. No, a one-sided fight would ruin his image, like hitting a girl would. True, his image wasn’t perfect, the charming jock who broke ladies hearts but it was still his image. Better that than an abuser or worse a killer. That was for his were half. He smiled to himself as he walked around the party, occasionally stopping to have a conversation with a girl or two. He even danced a few times but already this party was starting to become incredably dragging, as most parties end up becoming. No wonder everyone was drunk.

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

~Kristine Giovanni~

(will continue the interaction with Lizzy in a flashback)
Kristine lost Lizzy in the party crowd and was secretly glad for it, not because she didn't like the girl, but because she can finally bloody f**king drink. Almost immediately her hand grabbed the flask hidden in her jacket and gulped down the sweet, delirious liquor, breathing a sigh of immense relief as that nerve-numbing sensation flooded through her. She had arrived just in time to see the f*king popular boy run through the stairs bloody half-naked in only his undies while an enraged girl creamed in him in the f**king face and she had laughed a little at the spectale, already feeling the alcohol getting to her head. She drank some more habitually, almost instinctively, and felt a rush of blood erupt into her head. The rest of the room blurred as she stumbled a bit, loosing her footing. She was so buzzed she couldn't tell if this was because of the alochol or because of her own sense of balance. She was only vaguely aware of the people around her, but was extremely aware of the unbearably loud music pounding in her ears. It was a horrible rab number, some black guy probably rapping about his money and whores and shit. Stupid bloody dude and his stupid bloody music. WHY IS IT SO LOUD!? Was it normally this loud!? She had been to several parties, and this party and the party was always loud but never this loud, it was so loud her ears were bleeding! She fought the impulse to cover them. And she was an implusive creature so ......
"Why hello Kristine!"
She turned, so absorbed had she been by the noise, she hadn't noticed him approach.
"Bloody f**king Kyle Reiner," she blurted out, "don't ya have a cheerleader to harrass?"
Kyle snorted, flashing his intense green eyes as if they were the most entrancing thing in the world, and grinning like an hyena on acid. "Oh Kristine, Kristine, Kristine. Drunk already?"
"Oh, f**k off Reiner," she said coolly. The jock only chuckled at her, as if he found her coldness immensely amusing.
"So, where's your girlfriend? The one in the store? Weren't you guys getting a ride?" he sneered, a jealous rage in his eyes that was so at odds with his sudden friendly, jovial smile that Kristine felt a chill shiver down her spine, "you tell her yet that you are pretty much a drunk? She would love that, wouldn't she? Watching you vomit all over the floor and constantly having to deal with your hangovers?"
Shut up, Reiner, just shut up! Why are you so interested in me anyway, you creep! She didn't say that out loud, just stayed silent and drank from her flask. The thought must have been written all over her face, through, because Kyle's obessively friendly smile grew even further as he said nonchalantly as he leaned in a wall and whispered, "I would have thought you needed more time to recover. It's been a week since you were allowed out of the emergency room after all."
"And I would have thought you wouldn't follow me around all night. I noticed you at the store, you freaked Lizzy out."
"Oh, and here was I thinking you didn't regonize me! And Lizzy is it? Nice name, nice name. Hope she's a good girl. Anyway, see ya around Kristine. Come to me if you need anything!" And it was then that he thankfully and mercifully left her alone, going out to doing his own stupid shit. The rest of the time was a relative blur but she never really wondered from her solitiary wall, or at least so she thought, as eventually she started to flicker in and out as the alochol slowly but surely muddled her senses. She went from vaguely aware of what was going on around her to literally blacking out whole segments of her experience. She would be in one place and then be in another place with no idea how she got there. She just knew that she was drinking, drinking a lot ........​

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

~Lizzy Toriano~(Flashback)
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As soon as Kristine said yes Lizzy didn't hesitate to get an Uber there fast.Luckily they were just around the corner so it took them only six minutes to get there.The six minutes to get there took forever for Lizzy as she sat in silence with Kristine the whole time.Lizzy didn't really know if Kristine was going to hang out with Lizzy once they finally gotten there.Lizzy didn't even really know if Mailey had made it or if she was ever gonna make it.
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Lizzy was relieved when they finally got there,but then she couldn't spot Kristine."I guess what my stupid ass gets".Lizzy started to go to wherever the drinks were and put the snacks down when she spotted the same guy who was at the store walking through the crowd.Lizzy was tired of seeing his face so she was going to confront him."Hey,dipshit wait up"Lizzy dropped the bags on the table an walked swiftly to follow the guy.She was getting freaked out so confronting him wouldn't be easy.

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

~Kyle Reiner~

"Hey,dipshit wait up!" Well that was new, Kyle thought as he turned toward the voice, and saw much to his atonishment, the same chick as before? So they did come in the same car, interesting.
"Why hello there! Enjoying the party?" he said, allowing a bit of his jerkyness to creep into his otherwise friendly voice and charming smile. This chick, Lizzy, didn't seem happy to see him, as a matter of fact she looked downright terrified of him, yet she stood her ground and seemed about to say something when Kyle cut her off - "If you're looking for your ... friend. She's right around there!" His hand pointed in the general direction of where he had seen Kristine last. "I would be careful if I were you though. Kristi is not what she seems. She can be a bit of a ..... beast. Sometimes literally." He added, flashing Lizzy - the weak pathetic human girl he can rip to shreds with just his bare hands - a smirk. She was quite a looker, too bad she was not his type. Besides, he highly doubted that she could survive the convertion process though it tempted him to do so. If Kristine survived a brutal savage "animal" attack then maybe just maybe, this chick can survive a deep stratch or two? It was tempting, so very tempting to just grab her arm and "accediently" stratch her as she pulled away. He could actually feel his claws ready to come out. No, this chick isn't worth it.

~Kristine Giovanni~

At this point, the world was spinning and the dancing people were a huge blur. She could barely stand up straight, so opted to lean on the wall to support herself. She didn't talk, just looked at all the people, allowing the alochol. She was drunk, she knew, but even while drunk, she had some control over her facilities. It was as she was looking around that she found Kyle bloody jock I'm uncultured Reiner talking to a young woman - girl? that seemed very familiar. Very familiar. Where had she come from? She was --- she was--- Lizzy! Oh right, she's the girl from the store. Slowly, or not so slowly, she couldn't tell at this point, she walked or at least attempted to walk toward the duo. The crowd was loud and boisterous, and she found she couldn't exactly keep her footing as she bumped into several party goers, some of them giving downright nasty looks. Kyle noticed her approach, his green eyes flashing toward her as she walked toward them. Or slide? She didn't f**king know or care. At least I haven't blacked out yet! She thought. She didn't like the reverance in Kyle's eyes as she approached, nor his creepy, almost evil smile. It's like he knew something. And she didn't like it!

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[Ungifted ;-;]

~Lizzy Toriano~(At the party)
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Lizzy was surprised to see him smiling."What a sick f***"Lizzy said to herself but she couldn't say it out loud because his evil grin scared her.The words that came out of his mouth surprised her even more."So he knew Kristine and apparently he knows my name...but how? What did he mean by all those things he said about Kristine?"Her head was full of questions but the biggest one was "Why is this happening today?Maybe Because I gotten to involved with her in one day, that's why."

Lizzy was thinking deep in her thoughts when she saw the crowd move,like they were trying to avoid someone.So Lizzy looked up and there was Kristine fumbling around.Lizzy was shocked was this what the guy told her about?

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

~Kyle Reiner~

The shock on Lizzy's face when Kristine, good old Kristine, came fumbling like an idiot into the crowd with her flask in hand was so priceless that Kyle couldn't help but chuckle a little as he leaned and whispered. "You can have her if you want, she probably won't remember anything anyway!" He smirked as he continued through the crowd, leaving Lizzy with the drunk Kristine. It was only a matter of time before good old Kristine was thrown out of the party. My first convert in a long time and she's a drunk. The irony of it was not lost to him. His father was a drunk too, he couldn't go a day without alcohol in his system. He would yell and scream, and rave and do all sorts of shit, then he would spend the next day crying and telling his children for the upteenth time that he was sorry and that he would change his ways. He never did. That's what you keep telling us, dad, he thought, and you never go through with it. He had been the model son, getting all As, going into the football team, he took care of him when no one else would, not even his stupid slut of a sister gave a rats ass, and what did that give him? Nothing. A model son for a deadbeat father, oh what a cliche household he was in. So, no, the irony wasn't lost on him at all. But no matter, he would force her to be sober if he needed to. Eventually she will want answers and he would gladly give it to her once she figured it out. Until then, he was content to wait.

~Kristine Giovanni~

The shock on Lizzy's face when she saw her fumbling through the disgusted crowd filled her with shame, and also rage. It was a pure drunken rage, the type of rage that causes bottles to smash into walls and hands to hit flesh. Look at them, all judging her all because she was the first to get plastered, like they weren't about to get plastered. She stayed silent though, couldn't trust her mouth to properly saw all the words that came to mind without f***king it all up. So she just looked at Lizzy, her gaze strangely focused if not a little dazed. "Well, the secret is out now. I like to drink. Is that really so bad?" She didn't bother waiting for her reply as she turned around and walked slowly and carefully out, downing the last of her flask as she dumped it back into her jacket. She had to push her away past a loud and boisterous dancing crowd, their elbows and fists flaying here and there. This was difficult to do even with her coordination not aschewed by several gulps of gin. She actually had to violently shove several people away from her, and it wasn't until she somehow threw a man across the floor (whoa, she was stronger than she thought she was!) that people started to back away from her, finally leaving the path to the pool unhindered. In truth, though at this point in the night she was too drunk to formulate this thought, she had gone out to the pool in an attempt to get away from the devestatingly loud horrible music shattering her ears. Unbetknownth to her - she would later be told this - she had actually been covering her ears as she ran out. She was so drunk though that she stumbled and bumped into some girl (Shae) as she walked toward the jacuzzi, throwing herself in unceremnously and sighing in bliss. The warm 100 degree waters helped remedy her blurring head, not caring in the least that she was now soaked head to toe or that her presence seemed to cause everyone in the jacuzzi to mysteriously vanish. She comprehended this and just laughed, a loud obnoxious laugh that threw itself out into the wind.

Mentions: Colorless Spectrum
Interactions: @Potato578



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[rennuelaw]

Kyler and his friends arrived a few minutes after the party had really started going. Getting out of the car, Kyler walked up to the door with his friends beside him before split off. Taila went to go talk with people while Emily decided to go to the pool. Flipping his hair over his shoulder, Kyler began making his way through the crowd with the intention of getting a drink only to stop when some drunk girl started bulldozing her way through the crowd towards the pool area. He looked around, wondering what happened before he saw Kyle. A look of disgust flashed across his face before he turned and followed the path Kristine had drilled through the crowd. A few moments later he walked up to the jacuzzi, standing on the edge of it with perfect balance despite the fact he was wearing heels.

"Fam, you good?" He asked, one of his arms folded across his chest while his other arms reached up to twirl a loc of hair. He looked at the girl with curiosity and a tiny bit of concern in his eyes. He looked behind him and saw Emily was just standing back and watching the exchange. Shrugging, he leaned down and held out a hand towards Kristine.

"Want some help out or do you usually get into jacuzzis fully clothed." He asked with while tilting his head to the side.

Mentions: Kyle
Interacting: Kristine PolikShadowbliss

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

~Kristine Giovanni~

Kristine looked upon the brown hand twirling her hair, cocking her head a bit, genuinely confused for a moment, Then she remembered, right party. She smiled up at the handsome man that had so gallantly saved her from, well, herself as she helped herself up. The moment she was upright, she was aware of two things. 1. The man who rescued was really f***king hot as hell and 2. It was freezing. Had she been a normal drunk, she would have been all over this hunk, slavering all over his ebony maw, and kissing him all over his jaw, saying something that sounded wise and smart but was really a jobbered mess. Instead, she just straightened up as best as she could, hard to do when one was all wobbly and stuff and tried to pass a cool detached demeanor, even her loins were currently going a little haywire. "Trust me, this isn't even me at my worst yet." She said, keeping her voice cool and detached, even though it did slur a bit at the end. She had a little trouple looking at the man, considering that they were two of him and they seemed to be competing for the same, for the same ----- oh f**k --- The projetcle of vomit flew out of her mouth, throwing her to her knees, barfing throughly on the floor by the man's feet. The worst part was, she had actually felt the vile slug of barfed insides swell up uneasily in her stomach, and even the taste of rotted carcass fill her mouth, but as usual she was too late before it --- the vomit came up again, flooding into her mouth as it erupted through her throat, a burning horrible sensation. And this time, this time, she made the mistake of trying to hold it in with her mouth. This time vomit leaked out of her mouth even as she held it in both with her hands and her mouth. Instead of of the vomitting through the floor as vomit tends to go, she found herself vomitting straight into the bloody jacuzzi. And then, as if satisifed at her humilition, the vomit mercifully withheld it's grasp on her. She looked up through her dark hair at the horrified crowd and spotted Kyle standing in the crowd, grinning like a maniac at her expense. "F**k you," she muttered as she slowly held herself upright and looked around the group. "I need some fresh air," she said as she raced out of the pool and through the house, wiping away trails of vomit out of her mouth.​

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

~Lizzy Toriano~
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Lizzy knew one she saw Kristine that she was drunk.Fumbling and wobbling everywhere.Lizzys face dropped down from anger to sadness.Lizzy sure as hell had questions and questions pouring from her brain but she didn't speak just stood there in complete silence looking up at Kristine up and down as if her eyes were playing tricks on her.Kristine looked like she has been drinking since they first got there,but how was she drunk so f***ing fast?That is when Lizzy knew what the guy had told her was true.Kristine was a drunk.... and a really bad one.Lizzy was waiting for Kristine to say something, anything to clear this all up.When Kristine spoke Lizzy knew he showed to much emotion this time.The wrods we're heartbreaking for Lizzy to hear."I've got to get better at my facial expressions."Lizzy was having mixed emotions she was sad, frustrated and relieved at the same time.She was relieved to know why Kristine was having a rotation with her hand and neck and as Kristine turned she had a flask.She was sad because of the words Kristine has said and she was frustrated because she didn't want Kristine to feel like she was judging Lizzy could tell she has been judged alot,so she didn't want to add on to it.When Kristine walked off a few minutes later she heard a splash and after a minute people talking and laughing as if their attention was on someone.Lizzy went to go see who it was when she saw a trail of vomit, Lizzy ignored it and went to go find Kristine.After a while Lizzy sat against a wall and thought about it....Where is Kristine?And where did that vomit come from?Lizzy thought and she knew where it came from the first person to get drunk.....it was from Kristine.

• Mentions~ PolikShadowbliss
• Interactions~ PolikShadowbliss (Kristine)

 

[rennuelaw]

When Kristine said this was even her at her worst, Kyler immediately became worried. "This bitch is a wholeass alcoholic." He thought to himself, a thought that made him feel somewhat bad for the girl. He opened his mouth to speak before he noticed that Kristine started to look even sicker. He immediately jumped back the moment he thought Kristine was going to vomit. A grimace made its a way onto his face but he didn't say anything as the girl continued to vomit. He watched as she looked up at the crowd before saying fuck you. Confused, He immediately turned his head and saw Kyle smiling. A sneer appeared on Kyler's otherwise pretty face before his attention was drawn to Kristine who said she needed to get air. Kyler looked back again and saw Emily walking up to him, prompting him to raise his hand to signal to her to wait before he looked Kyle again and raised his middle finger before turning to follow Kristine and see if she was ok. Once he reached outside and he didn't see her, he allowed his eyes to change color. They became a bright orange/gold that signaled that he was tapping into his supernatural powers. Sniffing the air, he caught Kristine's scent and followed it.

PolikShadowbliss

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

~Kristine Giovanni~

Kristine was in the front of the house, watching the crowd tinkle in, trying her best to stay in the shadow -- still revulsing and heaving from the vile taste of vomit when she heard him enter. The man from before. He stood there in his heels, looking down at her. For a moment when that look fell upon him, the words "fuck off" fell out of her lips without her intending them to. It came out in a drunken slur but when her mind had repurposed itself into slowly processing the fact that this was, in fact, not Kyle, she found herself laughing. "Oh, you're not that little cocky I'm uncultured, are ya?" When she saw the confusion in his eyes, she simply stated, "Kyle bloody jock I'm uncultured Reiner. He's obssessed with me, ya know? Probably only avoids mah out of this ..... preten -- preten-- that long word that means you're a stuck up bitch - yeah. Don't know why he's bloody interested in me. I am not a freaking cheerleader. Oh and I met a gurl today. Probably the last time too. She saw one look at the true me and bolted or I bolted? I don't remembah." At this point, she would be drinking from her flask but found that it was empty, so instead her itchy roaming hand found it's mark on her neck, rubbing the deep scars. She had to flick her dark hair out of the way to do so, temporally revealing her ankh tattoo and worse the large horrendoous animal bite surrounding it. But she didn't care about it at this point. "All those fucking people, just all there judging me because I'm always the first drunk! It happens at very party! It's like they think I'm someone lower than them!" She was aware that she was drunkenly rambling at this point but she didn't really care. At least the man was listening. Speaking of which? "How did ya find me anyway?"​