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[b][color=#b53389]Location;[/color][/b] The Roof of Old East
[b][color=#b53389]Interacting With;[/color][/b] Avalon Middleton, Will Blake [sub]([@smarty0114])[/sub]
[b][color=#b53389]Mood;[/color][/b] Protecting her own
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[indent]After sharing a short moment with Lucas and Jackson, the Delphina Queen strutted her way upstairs, knowing very well many eyes would be on her. She knew the moment she revealed herself, the hostesses would be infuriated and want to clash, but the "motherly" figure was ready. Gia was always ready. Opening the roof door, she looked around at who was here and the impressive "we have a lot of money" decorations. Without a doubt, the bronze skinned woman could feel the stares on her - oh how she relished the attention. Regardless, she was on a mission and that was: to get a fucking drink. Going to the food and drink area, her brown orbs glanced over at the DJ section where Will and Ava were talking, while Bailey was distracted with her passion. Looking at the selection of alcohol, she decided to try the punch. [i][color=#b53389]Oh no, this won't do.[/color][/i] Gia grimaced at the weak alcohol content (da fuck is this?). Bending over, giving some of the heroes on the dance floor a nice display of her ass, she opened a cooler, scanning to see if they had... [i][color=#b53389]ooooooooh![/color][/i] She pulled out an unopened champagne bottle, probably meant for a toast for the year or some shit, and decided to add it to the punch. [i][color=#b53389]Now where is the corkscrew...[/color][/i] Kneeling down, she looked under the table and rummaged through cloth shopping bags until finally she found it. With minor struggle, even if a freshman did offer to help her, Gia was able to make the bottle [b]*pop*[/b], champagne bursting in the air. If her presence wasn't known when she entered, well... HELLO WORLD. 

Looking around, Psyche gave all the guests a blissful smile as she poured the entire bottle into the punch. After the bottle was completely empty, she mouthed to Louis Dewey, who was staring at her in amazement (or bewilderment - both basically the same), "[color=#b53389]This is going to be good![/color]" Taking a plastic cup, she filled her drink to the brim and tried the punch again. With a loud cheer, she roared, "[color=#b53389][b]Now that's some good Peach punch![/b][/color]" It was only a matter of time that Ava would be storming toward her.

Taking it upon herself to meet the witch halfway, Gia strolled toward the DJ table, breathing in the beautiful air of the night. When they finally met face to face, with Will beside the pretentious Telsa, the playful woman stuck out her tongue. For a woman that was surrounded by mostly heroes, she wasn't scared at all. "[color=#b53389]Hey babe. Nice bash you got goin' on.[/color]" Sipping the punch, Gia's expression was undoubtedly genuine. Too drunk to care about much of anything. She spent a moment or two finishing her entire cup, having her pointer finger up, which was a gesture that expressed for them to hold on a sec. The older woman chuckled, "[color=#b53389]Let's get straight to business. I don't want to fight and I'm sure you just want to have a bit of booze and maybe get laid tonight.[/color]" She handed her empty cup to a random stranger, who oddly enough threw it away for her. 

"[color=#b53389]You and Sam both knew this was coming. Impressive, I'll give you that. How well thought out everything was, I mean. But, did you honestly think I'd let this party pass me by?[/color]" Her question didn't warrant an answer, "[color=#b53389]I [b]fucking[/b] love parties![/color]" The entire roof was silent as she talked. Unmistakably, the temptress was filled with cheer and revelry, "[color=#b53389]Either way, getting back to the point, I don't want to fight. Why don't we put our little feud to rest for one night and actually enjoy ourselves, okay? I know if I threw a party, I'd invite you. As much as we all hate each other's guts, we're stuck together.[/color]" Pausing for an instant to look at Will, who the Dewey Brothers were carefully watching (basically stalking), she brought her attention back to the redhead and gave an honest and carefree smile, "[color=#b53389]I don't know what some of the Delphina students have done to you guys and I don't care. It doesn't matter right now. You guys aren't perfect either. So all I'm asking is for one night of peace then we can commence on being childish tomorrow.[/color]" Seeing Jay with more punch in his hand, she signaled for him to give her a sip with a slight nod of her head. Awkwardly, he obeyed, not knowing how to react in this kind of situation, "[color=#b53389]Even if you send me away, many more of us will be coming. So, I want to make this a violence free zone before then.[/color]" Calmly inhaling in and exhaling out, she ended her rant with a question, "[color=#b53389]What's it gonna be, [i]Avalon[/i]?[/color]"
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