Midnight Mayhem

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  1. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Timestamp: 19 Mia 81379, sunset

    Location: Room 2919

    Character: Ebony Fang, 1700 (Biped)
    Clothing: Red corset with black lace detail, black miniskirt and thigh-high heeled boots

    PM me if you want to get involved and haven't replied in the OOC thread 'cos I'm a nice person :)</td></tr></table>


    Ebony's humble dorm room was decorated with small gently twinkling coloured lights and draped artistically around the room, dangling from the ceilings as well as the walls. There are a few helium-filled balloons of silver and red metallic in colour laying on the ceiling, not attached to anything. She has cleared the centre of the room so that everything is around the edges, including the sofas and the two beds (only one of which is occupied though). The atmosphere is softened more by the soft playing of a soothing melody by the well-known pop band 'Trisk.'

    Ebony herself is currently preparing snacks and party food in the small kitchen area of her dorm. There's pizza of all kinds, sausages, cheese, pineapple, crisps... you name it, it's here. Along with plenty of alcohol.. Her gentle voice is humming along to the tune of the current song as she cuts up another pizza into triangle sections and places it on a plate. Ebony'd recently showered and washed her silver hair, now flowing gracefully down her back. Her hand nails were perfectly manicured and her fur was soft as silk as it glittered in the soft dim coloured light of the room.

    The sun was setting, the food prepared, the room all decorated. All that was needed now was the guests. But there was still loads of time before they would begin to turn up...
     
  2. Xavier almost slammed the door down with the force of his knock. He was dressed up partially nice for once, not donning his fading black combat suit, but a pair of jeans and a nice red shirt. He carefully packed a flask in the right front pocket though, to make sure that if the party started to go downhill, and there was no alcohol to back it up, he would have his own little stash to drown his bad time in drunkeness. He made sure to smell somewhat nice, and to stagger into the shower at the urge, well, foot of his brother before going out anywhere. This is gonna be fun... Or at least I'm gonna make it that way... he thought to himself as he slumped against the opposite wall.
     
  3. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td> Sylverstryx Rymapumkaj
    Male. 19.
    Electrokinesis, Apprentice
    Machina Technology, Apprentice
    Swimming, Apprentice
    </td></tr></table>


    Sylverstryx stretched widely, slowly making his way down the hall towards the party he had been invited too earlier that day. He wasnÂ’t overly dressed up, but he had made sure that his fur and hair were brushed until they gleamed, and his teeth and claws were clean. The faint taste and odor of mint was still tangible on his breath, and when he ran his tongue over the pale surface of his canines. His shirt was a tight black long-sleeved shirt, a tribal white dragon emblazoned on the back. On each of his upper arms were a series of four arm-belts, their glossy red color adding a pleasant hint of color to his otherwise dark attire. His pants were tight black jeans, a thin silver chain hanging out of the tight pocket. He had donned his favorite pair of black boots, making sure the silver buckles running along the ankles were polished to a brilliant sheen. His accessories were simple, but eye-catching. A black bondage collar and matching spiked armbands festooned his neck and wrists, while a red bandanna held back his hair. A pair of sunglasses rested on his nose, the small rectangular lenses tinted red. Overall, his outfit was striking, but not over the top.

    Sylver rounded a bend in the hall, and wasnÂ’t entirely that surprised that there was another dragon outside the room he was heading for.

    <span style='color:firebrick'>“Hey."</span> He yawned nonchalantly, leaning against the wall next to the door. He eyed the other male over the top of his lenses, both appraising the competition and hoping that it wasn’t just guys going to the party.
     
  4. Just as the last piece of the pizza is arranged on the plate, the hard knocking on the door makes her jump in surprise. Wow, someone's early.. she thought as she hastily cleaned her hands and checked her looks in the mirror before walking over to open the door.

    In front of her stood Sylverstryx and Xavier and she smiles sweetly, taking up a seductive pose. Hey boys. You're kinda early, but early's good she said in her mezzo-soprano voice that had several intonations of other meanings as she spoke. Come on in, make yourself at home. She leant back to make a small enough gap for them to get by, and yet close enough so that they'd touch each other as they passed. There's alcohol and food, all prepared by myself, feel free to help yourself

    ~You're looking very nice tonight..~

    She said deliberately through her female use of thought speak to both males, but at the same time seperate from each other as she waited for them to enter the room
     
  5. Xavier suppressed a grin, extremely pleased at the fact of a nice looking hostess and the fact there was booze. He meandered in, and slumped down on one of the couches after making himself a random mix of a "not too strong" drink. He sat back and noisily slurped the drink, now grinning. He was already in a good mood, and was confident that more good times were sure to come...
     
  6. A tiny smile tugged the edge of SylverÂ’s lips, a miniscule hint of bemusement, as the feminine voice resounded in his head. No doubt it was a generic flirt, but all the same it was partially flattering.

    <span style='color:firebrick'>{As are you.}</span> he replied in the same manner with which the compliment had been given. His thought-speech was weaker than most females his age, and as such was much quieter, yet it still made clear the mirth that tinged his words.

    Slipping into the room, he allowed his eyes to discreetly rove over the femmeÂ’s body, taking in the rather inviting outfit she had donned. Stryx was an average male, prone to paying more attention to pretty girls than schoolwork or other distractions, and now was such a time. With a short disdainful look towards Xavier, who seemed to be slurping rather loudly, he glanced to the hostess.

    <span style='color:firebrick'>"How many people did you invite?"</span> he asked smoothly, attempting to strike up a conversation.
     
  7. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Forgot to say, for easyness, she hasn't got her wings XD Be awkward having a corset on and wings o.O</td></tr></table>


    Ebony watched how differently the two males behaved. The first to enter the room, Xavier, seemed more of the "butch" variety of male. Sylverstryx, however, seemed more... well.. gentlemanly. Her smile was warm and she was slightly surprised by his thoughtspeech, a rarity among the male population. ~Why thank you. I aim to please...~

    She watched as his eyes wandered, slyly, over her body as he passed and her own eyes gave him a similar look-over. She liked what she saw. Shutting the door gently, she turned to hear Xavier slurping away at his cocktail, and she grinned a knowing-"typical male"- smile.

    Her gentle eyes met with Sylverstryx again and she shrugged. I'm not totally sure. I think there was a fair few. I think I got a little carried away... She laughed, a musical melody on it's own. Well, do you want a drink or something? You name it and I've probably got it here. She walked slowly over to the counter where the drink bottles stood.

    She was certainly right; every colour, brand and type of drink stood proudly on the worktop. She poured herself some pure vodka in a glass and then humming went to the fridge and got out some fruit juice. She put in several different types in the one glass before adding a final touch of powered chocolate. Here, try this. It's called "Tropical Surprise." It's an old family secret. It's really nice. She sipped a bit of it before offering the glass to Sylverstryx, a sexy smile on her face as she watched him.
     
  8. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Herm my turn already? How many people ARE coming? Har Har...</td></tr></table>


    Xavier had soon polished off the drink, and went for seconds, loading up on food as well. He filled his flask to the brim as well, adding a small dose of something purplish black to it from his hand. He went back to join the other two, eager for more people to arrive to get the party jumping. This time he took everything slower and more careful, not noisily slurping his drink, but calmly sipping it when he sat back down. He had something up his sleeve alright, but he wouldn't use it till the time was right...
     
  9. Sylverstryx accepted the cup with a small grin, sniffing the drink delicately before taking a small sip. A small sound of appreciation and delight rumbled in SylverÂ’s throat, salmon pink tongue running over his lips.

    <span style='color:firebrick'>“That is good. Much more exotic than anything I’ve tried before."</span> He cocked his head to the side, his eyes warm and curious. <span style='color:firebrick'>“Have you ever had dark hot chocolate garnished with a dollop of crème de menthe? It’s quite a bit more mundane than your Tropical Surprise, but it’s the perfect thing for sipping on long nights or on cold mornings. Warms you to the core…"</span> he drifted off near the end, his expression dreamy and wistful.

    <span style='color:firebrick'>"If you havenÂ’t tried it before, you really must let me make it for you sometime. ItÂ’s a perfect drink if you need a boost after some strenuous activities."</span> Stryx mentally grinned, recalling the last time he had made himself that particular drink. What had her name beenÂ… Jyetti? Something like that.

    <span style='color:firebrick'>"Anyways. Enough of me nattering on about a silly drink"</span> he smiled, gesturing to the nearest empty sofa. <span style='color:firebrick'>"Would you like to sit down?"</span>
     
  10. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>I don't know o.O I've flagged up the OOC thread, hoping the other's will notice.....</td></tr></table>


    Ebony watched Sylverstryx curiously. The more she watched him, the more she liked the idea of a little nightime fun with him.... And if all else failed, there could always be a threesome...

    She looked into his warm eyes, his head cocked slightly and smiled. I can't say I have.. It sounds heavenly... Might be handy in the morning... she said, her words drifting away slightly as she winked. She nodded at his request to sit, still smiling. Wait whilst I get myself a drink. You keep hold of that one, it's yours.

    She moved over to the counter again and made another Tropical Surprise, adding a touch more vodka in this one. She walked sexily over and sat carefully down on the sofa, smoothing her skirt out when she did so. She took a long and slow sip of her drink, and after swallowing making a throaty nose of contentment as the drink trickled down.

    So, you two guys met before?
     
  11. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Aight, too many thread sof mine have died just because people signed up and then forgot about what they signed up fer. :D </td></tr></table>



    <span style='color:orange'>Not Once...</span> Xavier said, now having fully ditched his careless additude for one more cautious and serious. He sipped his drink again, eyeing up the place. Nice dorm actually, compared to his, but maybe that was just because he saw his dorm as a piece of crap. <span style='color:orange'>Why would you guess that?</span>
     
  12. And yet another knock came at the door, this one a tad more gentle than the first one, though it was loud enough to be heard. Koranu was leaning against the door frame, having lifted up his arm to knock softly. Suave was a word some may use to describe him, and they probably would not be far off.

    He brushed some of his blue hair back behind an ear, wearing a blue silk button-up shirt over his chest, which had been unbuttoned about two or three buttons down, and a pair of leather pants upon his legs. He also had a small chain around his right wrist, made out of a silver material, matching the one that dangled around his neck. Indeed, he knew how to dress for a party. Mind you, Parties were something he lived for.

    After the long day he had just endured, what with painting and working on new imagery, he was quite content with doing a bit of relaxing at this point. And that was precicely what the handsome male had on his mind. Well, that and a portrait he had recently finshed.
     
  13. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Sorry if you were waiting for me. I've had a very bad week at school/sixth form x.x I'll try and make this a no-crappiness post when I've edited it later but my insomnia is killing my muse....</td></tr></table>
     
  14. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>I'm sorry again for the wait. This post probably isn't much, but the best I can do at the minute, sorry x.x Insomnia is killing me....</td></tr></table>


    Ebony didn't get chance to answer Xavier as she heard the soft tapping at the door. Ooo.. Sounds like someone else has arrived.. She moved to get up, deliberately placing her hand to help her rise on Sylverstryx's thigh and slyly squeezed it.

    Her heels made soft clicks on the floor as she moved sexily over to the door, her tail drifting from side to side in a "I'm going to have your attention" dance.

    Her free hand twisted the door handle and seeing Koranu there she smiled at him in a similar way to how she did seeing Xavier and Sylverstrynx. Hey there. Come on in and make yourself at home. There's just me, Xavier and Sylverstrynx at the mo, well you too now, but I'm sure if it's just us four we can have plenty of fun still... Again her mezzo voice trailed off, leaving suggestiveness and she knew the other two would have heard her clearly too. ~Mmm... You look very nice tonight~ she said privately to Koranu, a mischievous twinkle in her eye. She leant back on the door, again allowing just enough room for him to pass her but only just.

    You know boys, I have a feeling we're going to have lots of fun tonight... No matter if it's just us four..
     
  15. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Name: Raeilii Sphyg Age: 27

    Sorry I'm late, been very...Busy. x.x</td></tr></table>


    Raeilii, or Rae for short, sauntered up towards the party, having heard of it. And he loved parties. He also loved females, which he knew was holding it. And if there is one female, there is always another. Rae grinned, his baggy pants making crinkling noises as he walked towards the door with the right number. He had slicked and spiked up his hair, and was wearing his black and red baggy pants and black shirt, that matched nicely with his redish-orange colored fur. He was wearing also chains around his neck, and black bracelets with spikes on them on his arms. He found himself amazingly sexy like this.

    As he walked closer to the room, he heard a female talking, and walked over smoothly, wiping the hair in front of his face out of his eyes. "Well, I hope I'm not late..." he purred in a singsong voice, sliding himself towards the other male 'dragon and the female the most close to the door. He was known for his singing, and would if he could speak softly in his voice of his to woo the ladies to him.
     
  16. Sylver took a seat on the couch, close to Ebony but leaving a respectful distance so as not to crowd the femme. He took another sip from the glass, enjoying the pleasant medley of cool fruit juices and the heated sensation of alcohol hitting his throat. The dash of chocolate was a perfect addition, taking the edge off the vodka and complimenting the sweetness of the juices with itÂ’s own savory tang.

    The glass chinked lightly against pearly fangs, tongue continuing itÂ’s trail over the bottom of his lips, catching the few rogue drops that escaped his mouth. Sylver mentally smirked at the suggestive squeeze he received as the only femme at the party stood and went to greet her the latest additions to the seemingly-mostly male party. He nodded amiably to the newcomers as they came into the room, offering up a friendly smile.

    <span style='color:firebrick'>“Evenin’ gents, welcome to the party."</span> He grinned.
     
  17. "Funny..." Koranu moved into the room, bringing one of his hands onto Ebony's side, pausing infront of her in his movements.

    ".. I was thinking the exact same thing about you." He gave her a wink, then continued inside, letting his hand slide from her side and across her stomache, lifting off of her as he walked past. Yeah, he was a very direct male, but his courage was akin to his normal personality, which he based solely off his looks.

    "Mind you, I'm on a bit of short time, so I might not be here extremely long." He turned around, streching his arms outward, then leaning back against a wall, turning so that he was looking toward Ebony, a smile playing upon his lips.
     
  18. Xavier suppressed a yawn, he might do something incredibly stupid and/or crazy soon, because he could see this was going to be a bit...limited... He sipped his drink again, wincing at the strength of the dark energy, and glanced towards the newcomers. <span style='color:orange'>Hey yall...</span> He said softly, and sat up to listen in to what was happening, he smirked at the flirting, but grimmaced as he took a little too big of a sip of his drink while he was watching the others out of the corner of his eye...
     
  19. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Sorry for the wait again x.x It's half term now so posting should get more frequent. I've posted an ooc thread asking for female charries to join us lol</td></tr></table>


    Ebony allowed for the soft and directness of Koranu, his hand sliding across her stomach as a soft growl-like sound could be heard from her throat. She smiled at him, he sure had guts. Not every girl would allow such a thing to happen. But Ebony wasn't every girl. She was a girl who knew what she wanted. And she would stop at nothing to get it. And sometimes, you had to know when to be submissive...

    After Koranu had stepped into the room, her sharp ears pricked up as she heard the softness of another male's voice at the enterance to her dorm. Turning her body slightly to greet the next arrival, she smiled as she allowed her eyes to visably wander over Rae (but only he would've seen of course) before returning her sapphire eyes to Rae's face. Hey there. Nah you're not late. We're only just really getting started. Come on in and make yourself at home, get to know a few people.. ~Someone's looking nice tonight..~ She said to him privately as she had done for every other male in the room, a seductive smile on her facial features.

    You know, I think it's time to get this party started.. Who's up for a drinking game? She said happily to everyone gathered. She had a sneaky idea that they might be up for it...
     
  20. Nekhalla knocked on the door she herself wore something other then her usual black tshirt and pants. Today it was cameo pants and a black lolita shirt and a white Matrix jacket, the bottom had red fabric so it looked like it was soaked in blood. She wore her Zim hat...the green wierd looking alien thing. Under her jacket on her wrists were some wicked UV sensitive gauntlets. The gauntlets glowed red under UV lights. She also had a bag full of glowy stuff and two fans that were in her opinion the coolest set of rave gear ever. They were fiber optic and changed colors and patterns smoothly. Whenever she went to a party she brought a bag of this stuff, just so she could make the party a little bit more interesting in her opinion. She most likely would get drunk off her ass, or not depends on what was there. Her hair had been straightened and didn't look half bad. She had put in contacts so she could see. A smile came across her face.

    This was going to be an awsome night.
     
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