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California University (RP&OOC)

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.

California University (RP&OOC)

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.

California University (RP&OOC)

Donovan's not-so-humble abode and where tonight's party will be held..

California University (RP&OOC)

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.

California University (RP&OOC)

Late appearance, but Donovan is here to stir up some fun..

The Host OOC

Lana's body fought back just as she came to, but as soon as the grips began to loosen on her body she realized that she was in no danger. Her limbs relaxed, and she took the bottle from the mans hand. Slowily she cracked the top and took a long drink, scanning the group. Two humans, and.. One not. Still reeling from the loss of consciousness her mind had a hard time registering what was going on. Pulling on her boots, her lack of other human contact made her wordless moment increasingly more awkward. "Sorry.." She croaked rasply.

California University (RP&OOC)

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.

The Host OOC

It had to be seekers. The truck pulled up nauseatingly close to her, and someone climbed out of the truck. "Shit." Her voice rasped, worn of disuse. She hopped out of the bush, sweating and dizzy. Tunnel vision began closing in around her in the darkness, and there was a sudden weakness in her muscles, a dryness to her mouth; a gunshot sounded in her memory and Lana's knees collapsed. She was too tired, mentally and physically, to run anymore and we body knew it.

The Host OOC

Thanks much! Looking forward to it.

Highschool RP?

I'm in!