"I can't believe it either." Ally shouted back. "I also can't believe my step mom convinced me to come." She said before realizing he probably didn't hear the second part. Ally thought for a minute before grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the back yard. She let go hoping he'd follow as she went to the backyard and sat down on the railing of the deck facing the backyard. She waited for him to come out so they could talk somewhere quieter.

Isabella jumped out of her friends roofless Jeep, her hair bobbing flawlessly upon landing on the houses front lawn. The other passengers also hopped out of the Jeep, most of them staggering from the vodka they'd drank earlier, all except the driver. Isabella, stumbling and all, walked joyfully with the group of girls to the house. They 4 teenagers walked into the house, Isabella staying outside while her friends marched in. She noticed two guys sitting out front of the house smoking, like the social smoker she is, Isabella walked up to them,"Hey guy!" She said with a drunken slur, "Got an extra?"

Isabella, Izzy, was blind to the smell of vomit and all the drunken morons around the house. She herself was intoxicated to the point of fuzzy vision, but she didn't care. Because she was so drunk, she also hadn't noticed the slight breeze that tickled her fish-net covered legs. "I haven't had a smoke all daaaaayyyyy!" Isabella added, while she wobbled.

(To Noah and Kevin)

Noah was about to give a sarcastic reply to Kevin regarding the smell when the new girl walked up asking for a cigarette. It was definitely an amusing sight, people showing up drunk to a party where they were going to get even more drunk. He'd have to hang out with them next Halloween. "Ain't that a shame. Let's remedy that" He said with an amused tone as retrieved his pack and handed her one of his smokes before he took another drag of his own. "You're going have to ask my boy here for a light though. Unfortunately mine is probably under some poor passed out bastard right now."

Kevin stands and looks back over to the two, the girl was obviously pretty drunk, but, nevertheless, he handed her the lighter. "Yeah, uhhh, about that." He paused, motioning again to the bushes, "there's nobody passed out there anymore, did you see him move?" He frowned a bit, rubbing his chin. The wind starting to pick up as he shuddered slightly, looking to the girl.

"Ehh, aren't you cold?" He said slowly, trying to estimate how bad of a hangover she'd have the next morning.

Izzy stuck her hand out to the offered lighter, "I brought my own!" She said cheerfully. Her eye were half open but she managed to make out the bush, and puke they were referring to.

Isabella reached into the cleavage part of her costume, originally the costume wasn't revealing, but because of events Izzy couldn't recall, there was now. She stuck her fingers into her cleavage and pulled out a small blue lighter, she put the cigarette in her mouth and lit it.

Isabella relaxed slightly when her lungs expanded with smoke, "Cold? haha, you can't feel shit when you're this drunk." Isabella tried to say playfully, but instead came out as mumbled slur, barely audible. "So." Izzy added,"Having a good time?" Isabella wasn't talking to either of them in particular, but she also didn't care who answered.

He shrugged and sighed, "I suppose, the party itself doesn't look all too interesting," his hand took back his lighter and stuffed it into his pocket. "Although, you look like you've had a great time and then came here." His lips curled into a smirk as he furrowed his brows to the growing wind, "God," he said. "only expect this type of cold in the mountains." Kevin hated trying to make small talk, especially when talking to girls, he wasn't exactly James Bond.

His eyes focused on her costume as he tried to give a half hearted compliment, "Ehh, nice costume." He winced as he hoped she wouldn't take it as an offensive statement.

Charles eyes opened with excitement because of Valentia accepting his offer. "This is going to be fun!" He yells as he walks through the crowd of people. He can already see some smoke coming from under the door. He presses his ear against the door and hears a lot of laughter and coughing, mostly sounding of drunk people. He stared at Valentia with his mouth open, smiling, and then he opened the door.

Noah raised an eyebrow and looked at the bush, mummy man was indeed gone. "Guess he wasn't as drunk as we thought." He shrugged and put his pack back into the fold in his costume he was using as a pocket.Only because of Kevin's comment ,did he finally take notice of her costume himself. "A ringmaster? There's something you don't see much."He highly doubted he was the only ninja walking around tonight. The girl was pretty interesting to say the least even if he couldn't help but wonder how the hell she was still standing with how drunk she was. "Well its more entertaining now, still I'd rather be back home watching my sister put herself into a sugar coma. Trust me its the funniest thing you'll ever see." He looked across the street and saw some children in costume walking door to door. "I'm Noah by the way. Nice to meet ya and all that noise." He said to the two of them realizing he didn't even know lighter guy's name.

Kevin smiled towards Noah and extended a hand towards him, "Nice to meet you, I'm Kevin." His attention returned to drunken girl as he motioned for the grass beneath them. "Why don't you sit down? I'll get some water if you want, I'd advise against you drinking anymore."

He looked to the door and then back towards Noah and the girl, noting her sway and slur. The EMT side kicking in. "I insist."

Derek followed Ally to the backyard, he sat next to her. "Blake's gonna get wasted tonight. I'm pretty sure he only brought me so i could drive him home." Derek chuckled.

Blake stumbled out into the front porch, laughing. He waved to the group of girls in the house before closing the door. Blake smiled at the group of people in the front of the house, "Jeez i thought they were never gonna let me go" Blake pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed home to check in with his mom. There was no answer. Blake sighed loudly. He walked over to the group, He only knew Noah and Kevin from a class they had together freshmen year. "You guys hiding from the party?" He said jokingly.

"Knowing Blake... that sounds right." Ally said laughing slightly. "A lot of people here are already drunk... and the dancing looks like people are just having sex while standing." Ally sighed and shook her head. "This is why I have never been to a party..." she muttered. "So I see you are a lumberjack. Why the choice in costume?" Ally asked Drake.

Charles noticed that Valentia was reluctant about going into the room. "If you don't want to go in I'll just bring the pens out here, and we can go somewhere less crazy." He said with a slight smile.

"Ugh, mom please don't make me do this."

Brenda was not having a nice night. This party was all her 'mom's' idea. She wasn't very social at school, mostly because of her slight trust issues. But, her step-mother wanted her to try to make some new friends so she bribed her into hosting a costume party. Speaking of that.... She looked down at her skirt and nervously tried to pull it down. It only reached mid-thigh. But, at least she had tights under it. She's trying to look on the bright side. She adjusted her hat slightly, she had a hard time staying still. Finally, after deciding to stop being a wimp and just go downstairs, she turned on her heel and walked out of her bedroom. Luckily no one snuck upstairs from what she could tell.

She walked downstairs slowly trying not to draw attention to herself. Then again, she was literally the worst hostess ever. Hadn't been downstairs to her own party. Oh well, too bad. She's here now. So, she wandered through the crowd trying to move past people. Before she finally decided 'Screw it!'. It's her party and if she wants to drink she can. Besides, she probably needs alcohol to get through the night. So, here she is leaning against the wall with a drink. Silently cursing out her step-mother in her head.

Kane just sat himself in the sofa s he observed the other wasted people, dancing, he really don't want to join them as he new he would get quite unpleasant for himself the next day if he did with how much the music could make you thirsty then you carve for more intoxicated barrages, which in turn make you sweat more and could cause you to just drop because of dehydration. Looking around again to try and see if anything interesting was happening within the mass of intoxicated people that would or may not wake up with an hangover because of the lovely thing within their cups, which he of course also was drinking. Though his eyes did caught the sight of someone going down the stairs with a sexy costume that quite suit the wear in his eyes. Standing up and walking over to the lovely girl that was leaning against the wall with what his caught as he closes his distance towards her, a drink of the refreshing beverage. Standing in front of her he just stood a smile on his lips with his bad 'Zombie' makeup on his face. " Why hello there little rock of gold you seem quite lonely"

Brenda looked away from her cup in order to look at the stranger. She said nothing but looked him over without shame. And after a few seconds she nodded to herself before looking up to meet the guy's eyes. "Hello?" She said although it came out as more of a question. And if this was any other day she'd be a bit upset at being called 'Little rock of gold' and would probably snap. BUT, she decided to just let it go this time. Mostly because she felt like this guy was being somewhat genuine in his compliment. Or, at least, that he wasn't a bad guy. "And um, thank you." She said with a nod at his comment.

Izzy gave gave Kevin and Noah a very flirtatious smile, "Yeah, a ringmaster. Like it?" She said. She dropped her right hip slightly to maintain an enticing pose, taking off her fake top-hat to show off her recently dyed red hair. Isabella wasn't normally like this, her flirtatious attitude, her sociability, even her the way she was talking, it was all product of the whiskey her and her friends drank on the way here. Of course, being intoxicated, she didn't care what she was saying and all her social filters were off.

she looked over at Noah, and replied to his comment, "Isabella." She said informatively. She let out a small drunken chuckle after puffing on the smoke Noah gave her, just after her chuckled she had a temporary loss of balance, stumbling a bit. She regain her stance after a second or two only to be served with caution by Kevin, "Naaaahhhhh! Forget water, and forget sitting down." She said, slurring her words and everything, "I was standing almost the whole time I was drunk, minus the car ride. If you drink and get drunk standing, laying down or sitting down can give you the spins. I suck at dealing with the spins, almost always puke." She admitted.

"Now that you mentioned it guys, I am getting a bit chilly. But I don't c-care, if I put something on, no one'll see my sexy outfit!" She said joyfully, the effects of the whiskey making her slurred speech hard to hear.

"Oh yeah! Sorry about that, I'm Charles, give me one second." He said to Valentia as he embraced the smoke and walked into the room. It was pretty hard to see but he managed to catch sight on two hookah pens not being used on a table in the distance. He nudged his way through the crowd of people breathing smoke out through their nostrils, doing smoke tricks into his face. When he arrived he also saw a bottle of E-Liquid on the ground, cotton candy flavored. He snatched the items and started making his way out of the room. Once out of the room he shut the door behind him, letting out a relaxed sigh. "So, I don't think I got your name either."