[center][h2][color=ABB2B9]Allen Hops[/color][/h2][/center]
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[b][u]Rooftop.[/u][/b]
[b][u]Interacting With; Avalon [@smarty0114] Samantha [@HushedWhispers]. [/u][/b]
[b][u]Mood;[/u][/b]Furious ← Deceiving.[/center]

Ready to wreak havoc. This is what “Peter” thought to himself as he trotted into the party. I looked as though someone had set the guest list down on a table by the door, so he checked off Peter’s name and smiled at the nearby guests. [color=abb2b9][b]”Who’s ready to enjoy themselves??”[/b][/color] Disguised Benny demanded in a shout. There were arms raised by Mayweather-faction students everywhere, many holding red cups of liquid. “Yeah Peter!” Someone said. [color=abb2b9][b]”My head isn’t all that right this evening… Can someone tell Danny to turn down the noise, please? Thanks, I don’t want to drink and end up puking early because of buzzing in my brain…”[/b][/color] Someone went off to tell Danny to lessen the effect of his power on the surrounding area, possibly [b]making mind-influencers able to use their abilities at the party now.[/b]

[color=abb2b9][b]”So… Where are Samantha and Avalon?”[/b][/color] “Peter” sauntered over to a male junior Mayweather sipping at his cup, and pushed him lightly on the left shoulder with his palm. The guy pointed out the two hostesses to Benny. Benny nodded in thanks and splayed his fingers in a star-shaped wave at the bro. [color=abb2b9][b]”Thanks brother… Hey, I hope you see something you like tonight.”[/b][/color] [color=abb2b9][i]Now, they haven’t seen me… [b]Or have they?[/b] What can I do to these two.[/i][/color] Benny contemplated the myriad objects he could conjure for this occasion. These horrible, rancid occasion. The music irked him a little, they certainly weren't listening to hard enough for his tastes... No one here was in his tastes. Besides perhaps Carmen, or Eliana... He spotted Carmen for a moment, but he couldn't approach her now no matter how badly he wanted to fistbumb-to-explosion. She wouldn't recognize him in this guise. Then it hit him, the right type of animal for humiliation, and how to deliver it...

Benny backed up against a wall, near the stairs leading to the rooftop. He acquired from the nil space behind himself a large gift with some holes poked into the top. Inside was a sedated and perfumed skunk, which had just enough tranquilizer in it’s system to be out of action for another ten minutes. The present was wrapped with a unique ribbon, slipped through a mechanical clip with a timer set to precisely ten minutes, at which point the clip would release the ribbon and allow the present to be easily opened. Finally, tied onto the sinister trick skunk box was a card. It read “For Avalon and Samantha… DIRE WARNING! Open exactly when the timer reaches zero or the Magic won’t happen, and it also won't happen unless YOU ARE BOTH TOUCHING THE BOX! Don't mind the holes poked in just enjoy what's about to grace your life. Don’t cut the ribbon! With lots of love for both of you, signed Peter. PS if you don't like it you can tell me after the party I'll get you something else." Magic Hat moved swiftly after starting the timer countdown with a single button press. He approached the ravishing Avalon and extended his arms toward her, presenting the box which was wrapped in a gorgeous gold with intricate leaf pattern, and contained with a striking emerald ribbon. He smiled his most sincere, flashing his teeth and hoping for the best with all his heart. [color=abb2b9][b]”Thanks for making all of this possible, my A girl! Tell Samantha she gets it too... You both totally get it.”[/b][/color] Even his eyes smiled as he tried to butter her up, the opposite of what he truly felt since she had angered him so with the way this event was orchestrated. After ten minutes went by, he would be long gone and two ladies would have a lot of stink and claw marks for days to come.