' distract me ? i think i just saw my brother snort something, and i'm trying not to crash out about it. '
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' distract me ? i think i just saw my brother snort something, and i'm trying not to crash out about it. '

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❝ sure, i'll take a drink. what do think is in that, anyway? ❞ davina asked, her nose crinkling as she peered into the giant cooler with a mix of beverages that someone had made. not that it mattered, she would be drinking it all the same.
The music was loud enough to shake the walls, bodies packed shoulder to shoulder throughout the Lockwood estate as laughter and drunken conversations blended into one endless blur of noise. Anora stood near the edge of it all, a red cup dangling loosely from her fingers as she watched the crowd rather than joined it.
with a quiet sigh, she slipped away from the main crowd and headed toward the back patio in search of fresh air. The moment she stepped outside, the noise dulled behind her. Leaning against the railing, Anora tilted her head back toward the night sky, letting the cool air settle her nerves. the sound of approaching footsteps caught her attention.
without looking over, a faint smirk tugged at the corner of her mouth. ❝ ⸻ If you're looking for the host, you're about the twentieth person tonight. If you're looking to escape the party, congratulations. You've found the right spot. ❞
damon had gotten bored approximately twenty minutes after arriving, which was a new record. the bad thing is when he was bored the line of good decision and bad decisions blurred into something fantastic that screamed like an old nike commerical: just do it! he was standing on top of tyler lockwood’s kitchen island while half the party was gathered around him with drinks and phones in hand. “yolo... isn’t that what the kids still say?” yeah, maybe in 2012 but who cares ??? with absolutely no regard for common sense or self preservation, he launched himself from the island and caught the ceiling fan’s center rod. the entire fixture jerked around violently, but spun once and he landed on the opposite counter top. “i’d rate that like a solid ten out of ten, maybe eleven.”
The dark burgundy dress she wore clung beautifully against her frame. it was a far cry from the leathers and furs she had once known. It fit her well enough, though Tatia still wasn't entirely convinced modern fashion was practical. In truth, she was given the dress by the one who freed her and tatia hadn't planned on attending. Still, curiosity had won.
Mystic Falls always seemed to attract the unusual, and after spending so long asleep beneath its soil, she found herself wanting to see what kind of creatures now walked the town's streets. the Viking woman eventually slipped away from the crowd and settled at the edge of the Lockwood pool. Her heels had long since been abandoned beside her as bare feet dipped beneath the cool water. Small ripples spread across the surface with every absent swing of her legs. From her quiet corner, Tatia watched.
Humans laughing without a care in the world. Vampires pretending to breathe. Wolves carrying that familiar restless energy beneath their skin. Witches scattered among them all, their magic lingering like a scent she could still recognize after a thousand years. A faint smile tugged at the corner of her mouth before she lifted her drink for another sip.
❝ ⸻ Someone’s not going to make it home tonight . ❞ she mutters . Her gaze settled briefly on a group across the yard going off into the corner away from the crowd.

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❝ i mean, i guess you could do beer. but like why, when we have all the things to make a pina colada? ❞ already tipsy and buzzing, her body swaying to the beat of whatever song was playing as she stood by the make shift bar area. ❝ want one? im known to make a mean drink. ❞
" fuck me, she's coming over here. " jenna muttered under her breath to the unlucky soul who just so happened to be standing next to her. " the only thing worse than seeing your ex-boyfriend at a party is seeing your ex-boyfriend's MOM at a party. or, even worse, her seeing YOU. please. i need you. " big, bright eyes turned desperately toward her companion. " we need to pretend like we're having the most intense discussion of our lives or something. anything to keep her from talking to me. i'll OWE you one. "
Henrik had only decided to come to the party because he knew his siblings would be in attendance. And it would be a good way for him to see them, without getting too suspicious. He knew that sooner or later he would have to introduce himself to them, although he wasn't ready just yet, he didn't know what to expect and how they would welcome him. Or not welcome him. Henrik sipped on the drink in his hand, leaning against the wall on the background, lost in thought when someone approached him. "Having a good time? Or trying to get away from the crowd?" He asked.