#lnaevent

At events like these, Cody often felt like the chaperone rather than an actual attendee.  He felt far too old for this, but showed up anyways due to the promise of free booze and the fact that he’d never be able to live with himself if someone got hurt.  

Zora turned her head towards the presence next to her. She took her time blowing a over-sized piece of bubblegum before popping it almost directly in the person’s face. “I’m real fun at parties like these,” she said, dry in the delivery, and her arms resting back on the table behind her. “I always bring my favorite game: Poison Cups. You just fill up however many cups you want, I add a little bit of my super special ability to one of them, and we drink until one of us loses. Your pick on what winning and losing means.”

Aiden didn’t want to go to the bonfire.  Not at all.  He was not a fan of large social situations such as that and the idea of it gave him anxiety the entire week leading up to it.  Somehow, he still managed to find himself sitting on the outskirts of the bonfire, sipping some punch and watching everyone.  It felt like every bad school dance his parents forced him to go to.