Who: Zack, open
Where: Zack's apartment
When: Saturday night, 1/17
Warnings: Teenage drinking, craziness, maybe some illegal drug use. It's a high school party, you figure it out.
What:: Zack decides to throw an impromptu party while his cousin is out of town.
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Good Catholic boy? ...Sometimes )
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Stepping out he grabs a paper bag in the back that was something he aquired through . . . other means, it was a bottle of fine brandy.
Walking up to the apartment, Walter knocked and while waiting put another cigarette in his mouth and did not light it, just kept it there.
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He walked over to the window and opened it, switching on the floor fan that sat there for the times when Elliot didn't feel like locking himself in the bathroom to smoke. It would hopefully clear any smoke out of the room. Even tough Elliot had said only to smoke in the bathroom... Ah well, if it started smelling too bad he'd tell the smokers to go outside.
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Walter walked in and looked about the place. It was a new sight for him but he took it all in and did not mind at all. He watched Zack walk off and tell him about other guests and as he heard drink he set the paper bag down and pulled out the fine brandy he brought with him.
"I brought this with me, its a bit strong for my taste but I do not mind having some of it with others. That is if your ok with it?"
He watched Zack turn on the fan and notice the window open and put that together with the cigarette he had in his mouth at the time. He pulled it out and put it above his ear and smiled.
"Thank you again for having me over."
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So polishing off the bowl in his pipe, he donned his jacket and headed out into the cold.
HE saw The shining black car left a familiar figoure out in front of the building, but 2d Was still to far down the block to yell. So instead he kept walking, kicking the snow that gathered on the side walks.
By the time he reached teh apartment door Walter was already inside, so 2D pushed the door open, letting himself in.
Surely, if anyone just walked into his house, he was surely going to do it at other people's houses, espcially when there was an open invite to a party like this.
"Um...'ello?"
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He swallowed loudly as he tentively knocked on the door and fidgeted his hands together, glancing every place other than the door.
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He heard another knock on the door and laughed. "I should put a sign on the door."
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Basara began singing a slow song before the door even opened. It was a party...music was needed after all. What better music than his song?
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If the house is a-rockin', don't bother knockin'
He opened the door and spotted the guitar as he taped the sign up on the door. "Awesome, man. Now we've got music. I'm Zack, come on in."
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He immediately walked to a nice corner that the sound would carry well from, sat down on the ground and continued playing as people began to show up and mingle around.
Basara wasn't really into partying too much...he just wanted everyone to hear his song.
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"Good to see you, Cap!" he said, transferring the soda to his other hand and shaking out his right hand. A soda can was a lot harder than a football. "And thanks!"
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He couldnt stand it.
Besides, he had to let his presence be known. If he ducked out at every opportunity to meet up with other athletes, how would he get far in the athletic department. Sports required teamwork. Teamwork implied making friends. Driving over he let out an aggravated growl. He had to associate himself with these people... how annoying.
Vegeta got off his motorcycle and approached the party. He hadnt formally met this 'Zack Fair'... who he had found out was part of the football team. He made enemies in the red headed woman... and rivals with Hiruma. He wasnt going to make this keep him from joining the team when the season rolled around.
He had to be civil.
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And besides, as long as the kid didn't start anything, he wouldn't have to throw him out. "Hey," he said, offering his hand. "I'm Zack Fair. You're the new kid, right?"
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God, why did he hate this socializing thing so much? Mostly... it was because he was a loner most of his life. After his father's death, he was accompanied by Nappa, a guard that shared lineage with the ancient Saijan clan... but... that was hardly a friendship. Vegeta didnt have friends, save for sparring partners back home, and he was fine with that. He had money and power... but Frieza had placed him in a position where money and power didnt matter. What the bloody hell was wrong with these kids at Clairbourn?
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"You want something to drink? Captain brought soda, or if you want something stronger there's brandy on the table."
((OOC: Asldr;iesufd wrong account, I hate it when I do that))
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