(Another) Frat Party, y'all. [Open]

[Jaden Sawyer]

Usually, the fraternity didn't host parties out of boredom but due to the fact that they had all the resources to plan and initiate one, they asked themselves why the heck not? Phi Gamma Delta never took part of mediocre parties although most of their members were not specified to be studying intense subjects. Actually, the fraternity welcomed anyone who wanted to be part of their brotherhood. No discrimination here. Jaden took charge of the home once the senior who formerly was part of the head committee graduated. Everyone agreed to let the sophomore be head of the house. The reason why everyone was so convinced was because, to be quite frank, taking the position as leader of the fraternity meant dealing with economical, maintenance and order duties which of course were not very fun. However, for a neat-freak like Jaden it was the perfect job.

"Sean did you take care of sending out invitations on Facebook?" The head of the house asked as the other boys scattered about setting stuff up. Each one of them was assigned something to do. Tasks such as music, food, drinks and a under the counter list of games were required in order to truly make the get together successful. Perplexed as to why Jaden always asked the male to do this. Sean could hear the others voice ringing through his ears, I want you to send invitations over Facebook to every single one on campus who has one! It may have been that Jaden has trust issues and felt like the British male would not complete his task but he always did. "Jaden, I told you, I sent one to every. single. one." He insisted before turning his head, distracted by John who was having a ball selecting the music for tonight.

"Awwwwwww, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic." The mass communications major sang and danced along. He had on large headphones as he played with the DJ set that he thankfully owed to the Landcaster's radio production room. "See? Why can't you be more like John?" Jaden asked, using a prime example of what it was like to enjoy life. Sometimes, Sean tended to worry him. What if the boy had depression? He wanted him to be happy.

Sean was fine. He learned that life is pretty okay once you realize that it has never been bad for you. "I'd rather stick a fork in my neck." he answered cooly, raising an eyebrow before walking away from him. "Well." Jaden put his hands on his hips, raising an eyebrow and opening his mouth slightly. Wasn't he a ray of luminous sunshine?

[Alec Mercer]

"Leave the kid alone," Alec said with a chuckle as he entered the room, passing through and going directly to the fridge. He moved around a few things before his eyes lit up at the sight of his prize--a bottle of Corona he'd hidden in the far back so that it could chill undisturbed by the other fraternity members and their sticky fingers. Originally, Alec had absolutely no intentions in joining the brotherhood, but he was always so involved in their activities that he realized he might as well. "I'm in the kitchen. Do you want that fork now or later?" he called out, pulling the utensils drawer open.

The glass bottle popped open with a curt hiss as Alec hit the cap against the granite counter top. Over the years, he found many different ways to open a beer using whatever you had. It wasn't as if everyone walked around with a bottle opener in their back pocket. The mechanic had just gotten out of the shower after a long day at work, which explained why he was wearing nothing but his boxers.

"Anything I can help with?" he asked, joining the others but not before giving Jaden a firm slap on the butt. Although he was member now, Alec never kept up with their events due to work. He always relied on the others to update him and did whatever he could when he was available.

[Raquel Daniels]

Although, the sorority and the fraternity were mortal enemies, (Okay, so perhaps not mortal but very close to that concept.) Vanessa and Raquel could never miss a party hosted by the boys. They were exciting and all together a good time. Which was exactly what the girls were looking for; a little fun in October. With Halloween around the corner, the sororities, frats and the rest of the school groups would begin to shoot out ideas for the campus committee and chancellor to accept for their annual festival. All good fun and so much to plan. Which was also one of the reasons why the girls were attending the party, to see if they could chat it up with the boys to collaborate ideas for the 31st. 

Perhaps their plans of having a civil conversation weren't going to go according to plan considering Miss Daniels was carrying a bottle of rainbow sherbet and cake flavored Pinnacle vodka thanks to Vanessa who was over the age and legal enough to purchase the alcohol. Things were bound to get interesting with these two ass kickers. Hopefully the fraternity carried some whipped cream, Raquel had plans. 

The door to the fraternity home was open for the public therefore there was no need knock. "Johnny, who knew you had great taste in music." the younger brunette complimented, smiling brightly looking to her friend as she breezed through the lounge. She continued smiling before she caught sight of Alec, in his boxers, slapping Jaden's ass. She widened her brown eyes and hollered. Vanessa stood, dumbfounded and mostly distracted by the older male's lack of clothing. 

"Getting frisky already? The party's barely begun." Raquel waved the bottles of flavored vodka around, grinning and raising both eyebrows. She then cleared her throat and said in her best Jigsaw voice (you know the one from Saw), "Let's play a game." she suggested, placing the bottles on the counter before opening the fridge and looking for the whipped cream or perhaps even some sort of syrup. 

Vanessa had turned her head toward the fridge, looking to Raquel as she explored it. She had trouble keeping eye contact or her eyes on Alec. Once she mustered the courage to look to him, she smiled closed and for a second her eyes lingered to below his face and elsewhere. Downward. "Is my brother being a brood, again?" she smiled brightly. Sean was probably getting pretty for Tiffany. 

[Julian Hastings]

Kicking the door open with his foot, Julian entered the home carrying five boxes of large pizzas with various toppings. "Oh, hey girls," he greeted, surprised to see them because he'd left to get food before they arrived. Julian set the boxes on the counter in the kitchen and tossed his keys in the little basket near the fridge like he always did. That way, he would always know where they were.

"Alec, please. There are ladies present. Put on some clothes, will you?" he asked the mechanic politely. The two of them were of the same age, therefore Julian was not afraid to speak up about Alec's habitual lack of clothing. It was more than alright when there were just guys around and as much as the women seemed to never mind the show of skin, Julian believed it was the principle of being modest that really mattered.

Alec looked down at his bare upper body and grinned, lightly scratching his pectorals before heading back to his room to put on a shirt and some jeans. Julian came from such a proper family and tended to incorporate it into the fraternity. He wanted to project a good image instead of the sleazy douche bag stereotypes that people often link them to.

"Why didn't we make this a panties and boxers party?" Alec whined as he returned. Moving closer to Vanessa, he whispered into her ear, "Like what you saw?"

Rolling his eyes, Julian ignored his friend, who was at it again. He wasn't really annoyed by Alec's flirtatious nature, but it was becoming much too predictable. "What kind of game, Raquel?" he asked attentively, pulling out the bar stool to take a seat.

[John Michaels]

"Well, I was thinking about playing a fun round of body shots, my dear Julie." Raquel explained, leaning her head against the fridge's door and exploring the cool exterior for whipped cream. Instead of lime, the whipped cream would be the trophy. She took the can of white whipped cream and stood up. "Do you guys have any syrup?" she asked Jaden while placing the can on the counter next to the vodkas. "I think so, unless, John ate it all. You know how he loves his sweet stuff." he pursed his lips together before approaching the cabinet and opening it. "Chocolate, strawberry or... Turtle?" he asked. Everyone around the house knew one thing and that was John's adoration for saccharine munchies. "All three, I mean, we want variety." Raquel answered, holding three fingers up before pushing herself up on the counter.

While Vanessa did enjoy the sneak peek Alec had given her as she arrived, she did not want to make it so obvious. Which was why she agreed with Julian, who was a genuine gentleman. "I know, right? Cover up, love." Love. That was simply how the British spoke to comrades. It wasn't like, Vanessa was head over heels for Alec — not openly. Although she knew after a few drinks in her system, she would be all over him and would return to her natural promiscuous instinct. Which was Nessa had to be careful with her alcohol intake. She turned toward the stairs as Alec returned wearing clothes, she smiled graciously and crossed a leg over the other. Her milky pink pumps made her look much taller than she was and she was in eye-level with Alec as he whispered in her ear. She moved a hand to his arm, smiling almost as if she were enchanted by his beautiful eyes, "I didn't see very much." she whispered back, not being able to hold the serious look on her face, Vanessa chuckled.

Sean returned to the kitchen, looking far more presentable than he had been before in only his lounge clothes. Raquel chirped a wolf whistle at the male, smiling and putting a thumbs up. Where was Tiffany? She pursed her lips tightly together, looking forward before lifting herself up and taking her phone out of her pocket. She checked the time and found no messages from Tiffany. What was taking her so long? Sean smiled to himself, he did look rather nice although unlike before, he seemed more relaxed and less uptight.

"Wait, why are we touching the syrups?" John asked, joining the others in the kitchen after setting up the playlist for the party. He looked to Jaden who rose both eyebrows and turned his head slowly toward Raquel. She gave John a cheesy smile and answered, "For a game! You'll like it." she nodded assuring him.

"Your games always end up with someone in jail."
"That was one time."

[Deanna Michaels]

Dropping his eyes to the floor, Julian let his eyes close for a second before he let out a chuckle. Raquel was one of the only people he knew who still called him 'Julie.' Granted, they were childhood friends, but most others grew out of using the nickname when Julian grew taller and got buffer. "Body shots," he repeated, raising both of his eyebrows in interest. Then, he awkwardly glanced around the room to see his body shot candidates. He was 9,000% sure that they would have him take a shot off of either Jaden or John and, worst case, Alec if no one else showed up.

Deanna opened the door slowly. The party seemed rather quiet, so she wasn't sure if they'd gotten bored and began to do 'something else' -- something that she did not want to walk in on. With a small sigh of relief, Deanna entered the humble abode. "Hi, hi everybody," she greeted happily. "Oh, pulling out John's snack stash? He eats it every night to fill the void called 'girls,'" she stated matter-of-factly. The twins were almost always bickering over minuscule things.

"Strawberry!" Alec cried out, raising a finger to the ceiling as if he were in a high school classroom answering the teacher's question. Returning his attention to Vanessa, he took note of her heels and bit the corner of his lower lip as he studied how they elongated her legs. "Didn't see very much? Should I give you a private show?" he suggested in complete seriousness. "I call first shot on this bad baby right here," Alec announced, taking Vanessa's hand above her head so she could do a twirl.

[Sean Richards]

Flattered by Alec's courage in going first and nonetheless choosing her, Vanessa took her free twirl and enjoyed it. "God no." A loud groan escaped Sean when Alec volunteered himself first — and his older sister. He crossed his arms and threw his head back, it was definitely something he was not looking forward to watching. Raquel shrugged, smirking some as she took the bottles in her hand and sashayed into the living room. "Don't bring The Lord into this, Sean. It's best if he doesn't know about it." she rose an eyebrow, shaking her head before clearing the middle table in the lounge. She placed the drinks aside and dusted her hands off and smiled proudly.

John gasped before shaking his head at his twin sister, "Actually, I got plenty of girls waiting in line to date me." he declared as Jaden put a supporting hand on his shoulder while leading him toward the living room. "Don't be a playa' hater, Deanna." he held his head up as if he were some high king.

Although very excited for the game, Vanessa was cautious. She didn't want to look like a whore or anything. There was something between Alec and her, something more than just a game of body shots and sexual tension. Well, the tension was there but she saw Alec as a shoulder to lean on, a support. Vanessa hoped that he saw her like that too. She would never let him down for any reason. "Don't laugh at my bra." she exclaimed, giggling as she unzipped the back of her top.

Venice walked in, well more like strutted in and pausing completely when she saw Vanessa topless. "Woah, okay, let me put this inside inside the freezer." she laughed, jogging in her bright pink booties toward the kitchen. She came back and took a seat on the couch. The sound of the music's bass could be felt underneath. The house was jumping, basically.

Raquel danced to the music, "Alright, Alec. You know how this goes..." she would explain anyways because it's always fun to watch people anticipate. "Drizzle a trail of syrup down from her chest to her stomach, then instead of the traditional lime, you spray whipped cream on her lips. Lick the syrup off first then take the shot, once you're done lick the whipped cream off." she smiled a cheesy smile before handing him a shot of rainbow sherbet vodka.