Ah, Senior Year. For head of fraternity Alpha Pi, Donovan, anyway. The sun was shining through the windows of his 2000 square foot, 2 floor, 4 bedroom house(courtesy of his New York lawyer father); a party had to be thrown. Personally he had no class today, and had enjoyed a nice morning with a bit of breakfast and mixing a local band's recording project. It had been, to say the least, productive and enjoyable.

Exiting his mixing and mastering room with a hand full of fliers for the party, Donovan caught himself in the hall mirror, and briefly examined himself. His dark hair was neatly disheveled and smile bright white and playful, he decided that it was good enough. Pulling on his neatly kept Armani dress boots and jacket, usual attire for the 23 year old, Don pocketed the keys to his 2014 Bugatti and headed out the door.

Not 10 minutes later he was pulling into center campus, grabbing his stack of fliers as he stepped out of the sleek beast of a car. Not minutes later, students began out the building and the fun could begin.
The fliers read:
Another Don Party
You know the booze is here
Top shelf
Poolside
Dj kicks my 300k sound system
Will you miss it?
Tonight

Followed by an address minutes away. Fellow students began to converge around him and take him up on another one of his legendary parties.

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Vito kept next to Faeya sighing deeply "Well I saw you in that classroom before...Looking at that douche Adrian...You don't like him do you...Oh and where is my manners! Vito Lersetta is my name" Vito said to Faeya trying to make a conversation, She was the first person who he talked to so he wanted to make a friend

Faeya's fist clenched and she looked up at him. "He slept with a lot of people close to me and broke their hearts. They stopped talking to me afterwards when I told them he was just a player and that he never really liked them. Anyway, it's nice to meet you, Vito. My name's Faeya." She grinned at him. He was pretty cool. Faeya heard the bell and people rushing out of the classroom. She stood up and grinned at him. "I'll see you later, Vito. Gotta go to another class. Hopefully I won't get kicked out of this one." She winked and walked off, heading toward central campus.

She saw a crowd of students in the parking lot and her eyebrows furrowed. She headed towards the commotion and saw a guy in the middle handing out flyers. She grinned and quickly shoved her way through to grab one, iritating one of the girls that were in her way. The girl gasped and shoved Faeya out of the group as soon as she grabbed one of the flyers. "Excuse me" the girl said in a nasially voice, "you can't just push girls like me around." Faeya's eyebrow rose and she crossed her arms. "I'm sorry? I thought that was the whole purpose of you standing in everyone's way just to spread your legs for a guy who has a sparkly car." The girl gasped and Faeya couldn't help the amusement slip to her lips.

The girl said "I just know what I like!" Faeya smirked mockingly and said "so you like sparkly things? I knew that's what bottle blonde bimbos liked!" Faeya watched as the girl turned a bright red and stepped toward her, towering over Faeya. The girl smirked and said "now I see! You're jealous because I'm prettier and taller than you." That did it for Faeya. Faeya glared at the girl and said lowly "you know why I can say you're wrong? Because you're nothing but an attention seeking, bleach blonde, stereotypical cheerleader type who spreads her legs for guys that have pretty things. Trust me, I have a higher self-esteem than my height and your extremely short skirt. Find another girl to torment with your annoying voice, because this one is about to rip your vocal chords out with your Prada sunglasses."

Faeya watched as the girl walked off angrily screaming. Well, that was fun, she thought as she looked around at the people snickering. She put her hands on her hips and said "is this a show? Because unless I'm about to get paid big bucks, I'd turn yourselves around and get back to your business because the show just left with Blondie." She watched as people slowly started getting back to there business, except for a group of freshmen who ran and circled her. "You're so cool!","how'd you do it!", and "that was such a great burn!" She looked at the freshmen with a sheepish smile and said "why don't you guys go prepare for that party. I've gotta get to class." One girl asked if they could walk her to class and Faeya instantly said no. She hated this kind of attention and she just wanted to grab the flyer and leave. They pouted and walked off, leaving Faeya to finally be able to read the flyer.

Johan walked out of class as soon as the bell rang, having packed up all of his things a good 5 minutes before it was actually time to leave. Learning he had more time than previously thought about time between classes, he started wandering a bit, and noticed he was unintentionally following a girl from his economics class outside. By that time, he for himself had seen the commotion outside, and wanted to check it out. He took a glance at the man handing out flyers before getting one himself, and figured he must be a senior. Reading the flyer over, the man was interrupted by natural curiosity when an argument broke out. It subdued and he could tell the woman didn't want to be followed, but unfortunately for her, they were going the same way. "That was pretty intense, ya know. I mean, it's none of my business really, but damn." He started talking absentmindedly, going back to looking over the flyer.

As the bell rang, Derek slowly got up, he felt no reason to rush to his next class. He grabbed his notebook, and put his pen in his mouth. He took a deep breathe and waved to Celia, Larkin and Mel. He winked at Celia and made his way out of the class, he suddenly received a flyer for a party, Derek quickly took a picture and posted it on twitter. "Sweet." Derek said as he walked to his next class.

Nikki sighed and got up, "Nice meeting y'all." Nikki walked through campus with her head down, she took out her phone and pretended to text people.

It was fun to see the women swoon over him, and even the arguments came with amusement to him as the fliers went as quickly as they came. For most of the seniors anyway, it was known as far as his choice in women went, that his attention wasn't kept with anything less then the musically inclined. Being an engineer and up and coming producer, Don craved someone at his side that could well understand his enthusiasm for the craft.

With that, he exited the scene and began preparing for the night.

Vito nodded towards Faeya as she walked away, It was the first person he talked to today...He was only hoping his itallian accent wasn't that obvious, Following shortly behind her he saw the fight break out between her and another, Vito looked shocked but secretly cheered on Faeya knowing its not an intelligent thing now to piss her off, Continuing into the class he looked outside noticing the flyer.

He picked it up looking at it untill seen a very big guy shoving a smaller one against the wall "'Ey, Man! Leave the kid." The kid was probably only five inches taller then Vito, Vito walked over and shoved him away the little one running of.

"Do you mind you pizza prick..." The bully said shoving Vito harshly, Vito was sent to the floor with a grunt as he got back up clenching his fists "You don't want to fight me lad..." The bully let out a snort wailing a large hook straight to his jaw, Vito blocked it just in time twisting the arm and sending a harsh knee into the bully's gut to send him down "Get outta here before I change my mind about knocking out a few teeth!" The bully scrambled off as Vito shook his head walking into the class sitting at the back.

Faeya looked up and smirked. "No one calls me short. It's a pride thing." She grinned at him. "The name's Faeya, by the way. Nice to meet ya." She looked down at the flyer and smiled excitedly. Parties were too awesome for her to miss out on! She a small squeal came from her lips and her eyes widened. Did I just squeal?! Oh, this'll be an interesting one, she thought as she turned and put her flyer in her bag.

Around six that night Donovan's orders began to arrive at the house. Cases of whiskey, vodka, schnapps, kegs of beer. A large ice statue for shots carved into a pair of headphones. Then came the decorators, a whirred wind of lights and colors, tables garnished with glowing exotic roses soaking in a mixture of water and a neon solution. Then came the sound and lighting equipment, sending yard spazzuming in laser lights and throbbing bass. No parties here on the west side of the country could compare to some of the ones he had seen in New York. The Dj booth sat 10 feet back from the pool, the whole scene looking over the hillside from the Infinity pool. The party would begin at sundown, nearly two hours left.

Inside the house the was just as lavish, the sound system he had ran all through the house and could be hooked up to the dj booth. The catering company had come and went, and he could already smell the large spread of mouthwatering food. Heading up stairs, Donovan showered and changed into sleek designer swim trunks, revealing his tones muscles. A light beach vest and he was out back again. The sun was nearly coming down, it wouldn't be much longer.

In his dorm room, Johan was working on a small graphic design commission. It wasn't needed until next week, but he'd figure it would at the very least waste time. Besides, the sooner he was done with it the longer he could hold onto it until the due date, which meant more money an hour for him. He grabbed the flyer he had placed on his desk, reading over it to find the time. 'Tonight' was a pretty ambiguous time, but he figured he'd wait a bit. There was no rush, anyway, these things tended to last awhile. In all honesty he knew going to this party probably wasn't the best idea, considering he had classes in the morning (a decision he regretted every day), but oh well.

Faeya grinned as she got everything ready for the party. Well, her purse atleast. She was always party ready, but bringing essiential things are good too. She decided to just get ready so that she could have a good amount of time for readiness. She took a nice, long shower before finally stepping out and blow drying her hair. Faeya quicky threw on a black dress that her friend gave her that highlighted her curves but didn't cling to her like a second skin. The dress was short, reaching just a little below the thigh, and had the off-shoulder sleeves that gave her a sexy yet classy look. She used her curling iron to make bouncy, red curls that went down her back. She put on a dark eyeshadow that made her blue eyes shine and created a pretty eyeliner design. Her lipstick choice was obvious: a dark red. She looked in the mirror and winked at herself, a grin appearing from ear to ear. She walked over to her closet and threw her ankle boot- high heels with spikes on the heel. She then walked over to the small couch and threw herself on it, turning on the tv and flipping the channels.

Nikki took a deep breath as she looked in the mirror. She had put on a simple black dress, she was ready for the party. She was a little nervous, this was her first college party. She texted Derek to pick her up from her house.

Derek had changed in a grey long sleeve shirt and some blue jeans. He was looking forward to this party, he hoped to see Celia there. Derek felt his phone buzz, he received a text from Nikki. Derek quickly sprayed some cologne and got in his car and headed to Nikki's place.

Vito sighed as he was at home, Wondering what he was going to do for this gigantic party happening, Vito shrugged as he got up and had a shower, Freshening up his breath by brushing his teeth again putting on deodorant and cologne wearing a suit to resemble a gangster, A long black striped suit with a tie and a black fedora with black dress shoes.

Vito sighed as he got in his car checking his messages a final time on his phone before driving his way there.

As guests quickly began to arrive, Donovan sipped his scotch and gave a final walk through. His special music guest, who had yet to have been announced, would be arriving soon. As he entered the lavishly decorated back yard, he couldn't help but smile as he watched a bunch of freshmen marvel over the ice shot statue. The liquor warmed his stomach softly, but it was so smooth it was like drinking water. Tonight would be an interesting night.

"You have the most GORGEOUS abs.." A vuloptuous blonde with more breast out then in her bikini giggled, stroking a finger down his tanned stomach. Donovan jumped back, clearing his throat as a deep blush spread over his face. He was never a one night stand type of guy. "Some like their rivers shallow, but I like them so very deep. Excuse me," he said with a bit of distain, wheaving through the crowd quickly away from her.

Faeya looked at the time and her eyes widened. "Crap! I want o be late, but not too late!" She quickly stood to her feet and grabbed her shoes, thanking God she had flats in her purse. She ran out of the appartment building, being on the bottom floor, and made her way to the house. It wasn't far from Faeya, but that's because she rented an appartment in the middle of the dang town! Anyway, she saw the house and heard the music blasting. She put on her shoes and flipped her hair so that it was perfect and to her liking. Faeya made her way to the door where everyone was already getting slammed, probably drinking before coming here. She glared as she got a few of the guys' attention and made a mad dash to the liquor. She made herself a glass of vodka and sprite, her favorite, and turned to see everyone on the dancefloor. She smiled and walked over, closing her eyes and swaying her hips. this is what I want to do every night she thought as she danced.

Vito grunts as he pulled up in his car, Rushing outside holding his Fedora on he walked into the very large house, Widening his eyes at how amazing it was, Looking around more he saw Faeya making his way over to her "Evening, You look beautiful!" Vito said, Trying to be as kind as possible to her.

Johan left his house in something not too different from his normal outfit - really, the only difference was a better pair of pants and boots. He always loved the way that his shirts and hoodies showed his tattoos, and that wasn't something to be ruined tonight.
The house was only a short walk from his apartment, so he didn't bother driving. When he arrived, it was obvious he wasn't in much of a rush, leisurely walking into the party, making small talk with a few acquaintances from his classes. It was too bad he didn't know too many people here, but that didn't bother him.

Faeya looked up at Vito and smiled. "Not so bad yourself!" She motioned him to follow her toward a wall away from the dancefloor. "Let's go somewhere else. I can't talk and dance!" She grinned at Vito. She took a sip from her drink.

Derek and Nikki arrived fashionably late. Derek took a deep breath as he entered the booming house party, he marveled at the table stocked with liquor. "Shots." Is all he could say.

Nikki laughed at Derek and she wished Derek wouldn't have left her side. This was her first party since she left Hollywood, she wasn't used to a loud house party. She decided she would hide inside for the night. She hoped the host wouldn't mind. She made her way inside, she found a quiet area and sat down. Nikki listened to the muffled music through the glass doors.

Ariana looked around as she arrived late. "Oooh. I am really late..." she sighed looking around bitting her bottom lips and noticing some of the others from the school. She smiled nodding passing Nikki and Derek grabbing a beer popping it open and taking a sip. She was wearing a black high waisted pants, a long white sleeve cropped shirt and high heels. As she bobbed her head to the music rhytim, standing alone taking a sip of her beer. She was not drinking much alcohol.

Vito nodded once taking a drink first following her over to the wall "I understand that...I can't dance and I hope there ain't karaoke!" Vito smiled at her trying to get away from the music