[center][hr][hr][h3][color=b83d55][b]Dustyn Taylor Flint[/b][/color][/h3]
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[b][u][color=b83d55]Location:[/color][/u][/b] The Banquet Hall
[b][u][color=b83d55]Interacting With:[/color][/u][/b] FRIENDS! [@Lady Hestia][@smarty0114][@McHaggis][@Snagglepuss89][/center][hr][hr]

Like moths to a flame, the friend's of the young girl found the little piggy that was Dusty. As she took a mouthful of something that was supposed to be probably a fancy pasta salad of some sorts, she felt a pair of hands cover her eyes. The familiar voice of Devlin went into her ears as a grin spread across her face. She had barely seen Devlin all day, and was excited to be able to hang out with her the rest of the night. It would also mean Webster probably wasn't too far behind. 

As Mr. Price could be heard rolling in, the party could now truly begin. He spoiled the fun and games of everyone though, as he revealed who had their hands over Dustyn's eyes. Even though that was pretty obvious already. Dustyn gripped the sides of Devlin's hands as she pulled them away and pulled the girl into a hug. Dustyn remained sitting down, so her face buried into the girl's under boob. It was beautiful. [color=b83d55][i]"I knew it was you by the way, regardless of this asshole over here."[/i][/color] Dustyn mumbled before letting go of the girl's midsection. She insisted that Devlin and Webster take a seat next to her before turning her attention to Laurel who already taken a seat.

Leaning in she gave him a proud smile, [color=b83d55][i]"I make all things fun."[/i][/color] she grinned, her hand slipping on his leg and giving it a playful squeeze. [color=b83d55][i]"But you already knew that."[/i][/color] she mentioned, before turning back to her plate that appeared to be missing some important factors.

[color=b83d55][i]"Now WHO the fuck thought it was appropriate to take food from my plate when there is a buffet right over there?"[/i][/color] she asked, turning to see her younger brother. She turned and gave him a quick slap on his stomach. [color=b83d55][i]"You can't take my food AND look better than me doing it."[/i][/color] she teased, grabbing his hand and giving it a loving squeeze. She insisted he sat down with them as well, feeding him things off her plate as if he hadn't ate in months. It was one thing to steal food from her, but it was another for her to be feeding you. She even gave him a spoonful of her spit pile. Just cause she was an asshole.

Finally addressing the rave situation Dustyn leaned in as if she had a dark secret to unfold. [color=b83d55][i]"I don't mind kids going to these type of things cause they are usually the most fun to play with."[/i][/color] she said, letting out an obnoxious laugh as she slapped the table. Coleslaw flopping on the table, as she picked it back up and placed it into her mouth. [color=b83d55][i]"Plus,"[/i][/color] she continued, [color=b83d55][i]"The young kids aren't as pretentious as some of these older kids."[/i][/color] she commented, thinking about some of the students that would be mortified to be caught at the rave tonight.