Smiling slightly at Thomas' compliment, Ava said.

"Thanks, and I...I'd like that. I'll talk to you too."
Her shyness was beginning to melt away once more, leaving a more confident person in its place.
When they were done getting the food, they returned to the table to find some odd happenings.

(Ignore this.)

Thalia watched as the girl walked away quickly, feeling a little sorry. "Hey now," she warned back in Fox's direction after his small outburst. "Everyone's just trying to get by here." She cracked a smile, excusing herself for a moment to get another milkshake. When she came back she took a seat in front of Fox and slid him the milkshake. "I came here in hopes of ridding myself of the labels of high school but it's actually worse here. Of course, though, everyone here has been handed everything their whole life." She rolled her eyes and continued to layer the napkins over the spill, soon picking them all up together. A tall guy, bearing a letterman jacket was walking behind her and she tossed the napkins up onto his tray, assuming he was taking it to the trash. He turned, almost menacingly, and his eyes dropped down to her before taking in her own lettered jacket she wore for the soccer team. With a smirk he made his way without a word.

"So, Fox," she turned back to him and away from the jocks walking by, "You play sports here?" She smiled and fixed her jacket, pulling her hair up into a high ponytail.

Sean Pulled into school. He was late....like always. As he was stepping out of his Audi he hears a voice over the loud speakers:
"Please note that all students are asked to keep their parties to a minimum, it has raised concerns with the Ofsted Examiners that are assessing the school... Thank you"

Sean almost laughed out loud...but instead a simple smirk crossed his face..."Ah, thats my cue." he said.

He walked down the sidewalk to the canteen area. Opened one of the double doors and walked to the central most table....it was covered in milkshake...
"Hmmm..that wont do" he said aloud. He then walked to the next table over. There were a few nerdy kids sitting there. Sean tapped one on the shoulder

"Hey...er..you're going to want to move your tray for a second."

Sean spoke with authority, he knew what he was doing all the time, though he said it in the kindest way possible. The kid moved his tray and Sean stood on top of a table.

"STUDENTS OF CBU! LEND ME YOUR EAR!" He said this with a smile, silence fell and there was a few laughs at his choice of words and a female voice in the background saying "Woohoo, Sean! *whistle"
"Hey, I told you to stay in the room!" He joked "Ladies and Gentlemen, it has come to my attention that the faculty here at CBU doesn't want us "partying," He said with airquotes. Well thats funny, because last I checked, we are adults?! That is why I will be throwing the first annual CBU Kickoff Party tonight at this address!" He looked at his phone for a second and then every computer in the whole school flashed "157 Cherry Spring Street."

Sean of coarse did not have the knowledge to hack every computer in a prestigious college but if you have enough money, you can get just about anything done.

"Everyone is invited," he looked down at the nerds he was stepping on the table of "even you guys." a few laughs came from around the room before a scream.

"GET OFF THAT TABLE!" said a security guard who resembled a shorter and chubbier Will Ferrel.
"Ah, officer...er...Will Ferrel is it? We meet again!" Sean then jumped off the table and ran out of the cafeteria, grabbing a an apple off of the basket and replacing a $100 bill on his way out. "Meh, that should cover it." he thought as he took a bite out of the apple and ran down the sidewalk back to his car.

Spencer shooked her head with disgust and anger towards the rich bitch. As soon as she was walking she noticed a girl(Seth) talking to her. "Oooh. Heeey there." She smiled at her and she looked down at her outfit. "You think so?" Spencer looked down at her outfit. "Thank you... atleast you like it. That other girl didn't..." she shrugged and turned seeing a guy jumping on the table and sending everyone the adress for the party via computer. "Are you going to go to the party?" She daid turning towards Seth raising an eyebroe at her. "Oh. I'm Spencer by the way. It's nice to meet you."

[For the record Seth is a boy! ;)] "Maybe." Seth replied. "Probably, since I haven't been invited to an awesome party in a long time..!"

Lucas finally looked up from his work at the man putting on something of a show. "Who has time for that?" He remarked to nobody in particular. He could understand going if you knew anybody else in the school, but he didn't, and had no intentions of going out and talking to people. "Sounds stupid."

Ava looked around as she heard one man state his party plans.

'He shouldn't have said his plans out loud, now he's sure to get caught.' She thought as she sighed and shook her head. Parties weren't her thing, in fact they were far from it. All of the drama, drugs, and alcohol were not her style.

(IM SORRY lol im so stupid. Ill fix it.) Spencer smiled at Seth. "Well i dont know if I will go. Besides those kind of parties are probably for sex or to make fun of people." She shrugged rolling her eyes running a hand through her hair and smiling at Seth once again. "If you have any problems with jocks or something, you shouldnt go."

Seth hesitated before replying. "They're OK. Except the really horny ones! I don't know..."

As if on cue, Trinity walked into the canteen. She listened to the murmurs of her friends Tiffany and Stella and caught the word 'party'. "Oh, a party, huh? Sweet! Count me in! I'll bring the bottle!"
"Hell yeah!" Exclaimed Stella. "I am gonna get laaaiiiddd!"

Seth overheard the conversation between the jocks. "I see what you mean... it could be fun, though!"

Thomas smiled as he sat across from her, avoiding the milkshake,
"Okay, Ava... Tell you what" Thomas pulled out a pen and wrote his number on Ava's arm,
"Text me later and, with any luck, you might change your mind, so I would like to be your date to the party... Whaddya say? Come on, I'll make sure you have fun... Or we could do something else, like a movie?" Thomas smiled and ran his hand down her arm softly as he returned his hand to his pocket,
"Errrm, Fox... You spilled your milkshake there, buddy... I need to talk to you, ay?" Thomas winked at him and shifted his gaze to the girl who had cleaned the milkshake,
"Thank you for cleaning the table, I would have ruined my shirt otherwise"

Ava didn't answer, stunned into silence, and looked at the numbers scribbled neatly on her arm. Goosebumps littered her forearm and the skin tingled where Thomas' fingers once were. As she watched the others at the table talk, she stayed quiet and shrank back into the shadows.

Spencer shrugged crossing her arms closer to her chest and flipping her hair seeing the others talking about the party and all. Spencer cuffed a piece of her hair behind her ear and looked at Seth. "Well. Have fun." she said walking away from him sighing and walked towards the store buying herself a milkshake. "Thank you." she smiled grabbing her milkshake and taking a sip with a straw. Turning around seeing the others talking, Spencer sighed thinking too see if she will go to the party or not.

Sean's tires peeled as he drove off, leaving the security guard waving his arms at the sidewalk. This wasn't the first time Sean had ran from the campus security, in fact there was a sort of constant Cat-and-Mouse game between the two of them. As he pulled into the main parking lot, Sean locked his car and walked to his first class as thoughts rushed his head.

The fact was, he was not a bad kid. A straight A student. Priorities were straight. Really he wasn't into partying that much...sure he liked the occasional one night stand, he liked to drink a little, smoked pot once...but all in all, he didn't have much interest in that stuff. He did have one thing that he liked more than any of that though....Chaos. The fact was he hated the authority that the faculty tried to enforce on the student body, after all, if it were not for the students...they wouldn't have a job. So, any chance he got to get in the way of the faculty whether it were parties or graffiting the answers to tests on the walls of a classroom while the teacher was out, he took it.

The fact was, the life was lonely. Sean knew it was time to find his partner in crime.

"Really now? I just came here to get in, get out, and get a job. Not particularly in that order." Fox leaned back a bit in his seat. "I'm in sports, yeah. And by your fancy-pantsy little jacket, I'm guessing you too?"

Fox looked up as some guy jumped up on a table and made an announcement about a party. He couldn't help but grin a little as the guy was chased by some cop shortly after. Party, huh? While he did tend to avoid crowds, Fox had been to a generous portion of parties; it was never usually for socializing. Parties needed booze to really kick off. Fox had that booze. It was his business to sell it, and this was the perfect opportunity to do so. He smirked, eyeing the guy chased by the cop. Perhaps he found the perfect little trade partner.

Before he could ask Thalia if she was going, Thomas asked Fox to talk about...something.b

"Um...okay? Just don't stuff me in a white van or whatever," Fox answered. "And, um, thanks again, Thalia."

"A white van?" Thomas sighed,
"Give me some credit... I'm a lot more creative than that" Thomas stood up and slung his bag over his shoulder, he leaned a little closer to Ava and smiled,
"Don't forget to text me" The last two words were accompanied by Thomas' finger tapping his number on Ava's arm, he smiled again and straightened up,
"Come on, Fox" Thomas gestured to the door,
"We have business to discuss" Thomas began to whistle an upbeat tune and waving good-bye to the others that occupied his table, before he reached the door he span around,
"A white van..." He scoffed and left the room

Ben knew this day would be dreadful new school full of judgmental eyes, staring down on him, he decided to move quickly down the corridor on his skate board passing Thomas and Ava

((Not a roleplayer, but Crankycroc is a troll. If you're not a troll, please create a CS in the OOC and put it there, wait to be accepted, and then you may start roleplaying.))

Ava watched Thomas and Fox leave before turning back in her seat and burying her red face in her hands.
Everything happened so fast it was still swirling around, fresh in her head.

If Ava had any other friends, they'd probably be poking and prodding her for any information they could get about the recent event. They'd be giggling like school girls and singing immature kid's songs about how her and Thomas would be getting married, but in that canteen all she had was her own muddled thoughts.

Fox raised a hand in a halfhearted goodbye and followed Thomas. He kept a fair amount of distance away and he looked poised to run any second. "Well, you're creepiness level has officially increased by a hundred." he remarked bluntly. "So what business are we talking here?