l o u i s (superbad) wrote in valesco,
@ 2013-05-03 21:28:00

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arista sykes, carys llewellyn, delilah spinnet, drake parkin, galvin gudgeon, glenda prewett, group, hamilton nott, holly troy, kendall broadmoor, louis bonaccord, michal conway lynch, mirabelle jasper, nora peakes, therese bonaccord, zoey moran

Open to....EVERYONE LMAO

This party had most certainly gotten out of hand.

Louis was not sure what had happened, or how, but he and Adian were quite suddenly overwhelmed by a sea of people they did not know save for the magazines and tabloids. Quidditch stars, besides Saoirse and her boyfriend (and teammates!) were sauntering through their flat! Wireless celebrities, friends from Hogwarts, people they did not recognize at all! Louis was at first startled, owling his sister for help (and to bring more dip!), but soon he was being patted on the back for throwing quite the bash and handed drink after drink in congratulations.

It may be the reason why he was seeing double, but Louis Bonaccord had traversed this crazy world! He could hold his liquor. Somewhat.

"You are Saoirse's friend!" he said, not the slightest hint of a slur as he spotted one of the few familiar people in the crowd. His wavering form gave up his intoxication, but at least he could speak clearly, "Mademoiselle Pepper!"

ooc: basically, Louis and Adian wanted a small get together on their roof, and the word spread that some quidditch players will be there and now they are basically throwing a rager lmao. If you can connect to Louis or Adian in some manner (six, seven, eight degrees, WHATEVER), then your character can be here LOL

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jasper
2013-06-04 03:15 am UTC (link)

"Mmm," Mira responded vaguely, resting her hands heavy on this stranger's arms. His very muscularly endowed arms. She spread her fingers lightly against his forearms, only momentarily pausing before curling to hold as much skin and muscle as possible. A hazy, but entirely pleased smile slipped onto her face.

"You must be very strong," she spoke in a way that implied this had been the topic of conversation for a bit of time now. It hadn't, but she wanted it to be, so that had to count for some kind of relevancy, didn't it? Dropping her lashes low, Mira tilted her head to let her hair drop and expose a bit of her neck. She smiled.

"And fit." As Mira's smile widened, she squeezed what hold she had on him lightly. And how blue his eyes were, they reminded her of... the ocean, the water in Morocco. But that part of him, his soft eyes, was no doubt the only part that would be... not not firm and tight, she was sure of it.

Loosening one hand from his arms, Mira reached to press it against his chest, just to deny and lingering suspicions.

Actually there were no suspicions, she truly just wanted to touch him more. A subtly smug look formed on her face, and she let out a content and surprised murmur. "Fit indeed."

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