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Tweak says, "Niles gotta have it!"

Marcus Flint (marcusfingflint) wrote in impetuousrpg,
@ 2011-04-03 16:44:00

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char: adrian pucey, char: alicia spinnet, char: astoria greengrass, char: clint warrington, char: daphne greengrass, char: draco malfoy, char: katie bell, char: kenneth towler, char: marcus flint, char: pansy parkinson, char: sarah bell

WHO: EVERYONE (No, really. If you know Marcus or know someone who knows Marcus or have a third cousin whose brother once dated a girl that snogged Marcus...you're totally invited.)
WHAT: Impromptu Party
WHERE: Marcus's House
WHEN: Sunday Evening; 3 April 2002
RATING: NC-17 for the comment thread with Marcus. R for everything else.
STATUS: In progress

Marcus wasn't sure why he was having a party. He really didn't like hosting them. Mostly because he didn't like people touching his shit. He was a pretty possessive person and the thought of people he didn't like touching things he did like just drove him absolutely mental. But it had been a while since anyone else had had a worthwhile party so he decided to take the initiative for once. Mostly because he wanted to get drunk and laid and what better way to accomplish both other having a huge party? And plus, his place was big enough that it would comfortable hold an incredibly amount of people. His bedroom was warded off from everyone except for himself and Warrington but the rest of his house was fair game. He figured if anything got destroyed he could replace it later.

He had two full service bars set up, one in the reception room and one in the kitchen, which made a bar available....for every five floors. Not that they were huge floors. And honestly, he was glad there were a lot of stairs in his place. It kept the overly overweight people from bothering to come. Not that he'd let any of them in if he could help it in the first place. He liked to actually enjoy what he looked at. People had started showing up fairly early, most of which he really didn't know personally. He knew Clint would show up eventually. Probably Keeley and Adrian. Possibly the Greengrasses. And he really and truly hoped Bell's loose sounding sister showed. She seemed fun from Clint's description. Of course, it might be a bit rough to get past the whole her being related to Bell thing....but if she was as cute as Clint made her out to be, he had a feeling it wouldn't be that difficult of a task.

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mynameisclint
2011-04-03 10:37 pm UTC (link)

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Clint was already drinking at the bar and had already managed to shoot back four shots. Shaking his head, he glanced around the room, not at all surprised by the number of women that had shown up. Course, when word got out Flint was having a party, well, it didn't take long for the slaggy bints to make their way out of the wood work and that was more than fine with him. There was a particularly cute, petite blond that he'd been talking about earlier and he was glad she'd gotten his owl.

Sarah Bell was deceptive. She wasn't exactly the brightest or played dumb better than any other woman he'd ever met but he enjoyed her and knew she was always up for a bit of fun. He wasn't sure how she'd managed to escape Flint's attention but perhaps all three of them could find a way to enjoy each other. He nodded at Marcus, eyes flickering back to Sarah. Sarah Bell he mouthed, grabbing a couple of drinks and heading over. He knew there'd be nothing under that deceptively cute dress and he had every intention of making certain he was right.

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marcusfingflint
2011-04-03 10:39 pm UTC (link)

Marcus had been watching the crowd, taking shots when girls came up and handed them to him, but he hadn't actually spent any time paying much attention to anyone past a quick once over. The usual Falcons slags had come out, a good number he sort of recognized. And a good portion of them had clearly brought along their friends. Marcus made a mental note that next time he was horny, he was just throwing another party. This was just too easy.

His attention was finally caught, however, by Warrington mouthing something at him. Marcus narrowed his eyes to try to make out what he was saying, but Marcus was shite at lip reading. Then Marcus looked at the girl he was with and it all clicked into place. That must be Bell's sister. She looked.....well, hot. A little like Bell only with a million improvements. But she also looked incredibly...nice and sweet. Was this really the girl Warrington had been talking about? When they came over, however, Marcus gave the girl a charming smile after giving a quick nod of his head to Warrington. "I don't think we've met yet. Marcus Flint," he said once his attention was back on the girl. He held his hand out to take hers in way of a greeting.

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mynameisclint
2011-04-03 10:49 pm UTC (link)

Sarah had argued with her sister for a good twenty minutes when she'd read over Katie's journal about the party that was going down. Marcus Flint was gorgeous and Sarah had no issue with his house or anything. She thought that was all a mess of idiocy and someone as good looking as Clint Warrington and Marcus Flint should be taken advantage of. She'd tasted Warrington multiple times and had enjoyed every moment of it. Flint, however, hadn't really paid her much attention. They'd been the same year in school and she wasn't surprised he didn't remember her. She hadn't exactly been as attractive as she was now.

Smiling, Sarah extended her hand. "Sarah Bell," she said, taking a sip of the drink Warrington had brought her. She loved the attention. Girls were shooting envious looks at her and she figured she'd get her fun in before her prudish sister decided to ruin it. "I believe you know my sister." Merlin, he was attractive. Her eyes flickered between the men. "I'm a big fan."

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marcusfingflint
2011-04-03 11:00 pm UTC (link)

When she extended her hand, Marcus gently took it and place a small kiss on the back of her hand, before letting it go. Really, it was such a bad habit when he was trying to be polite. And while some girls found it cheesy, some really went for it. "Nice to meet you," he said with a charming smirk. It faded slightly however when she brought up her sister. Why would she go and do an annoying thing like that? "Right. Your sister seemed very sure that you weren't going to be here. I'm glad she has a habit of constantly being wrong," he said with a shrug as he picked up his glass of whiskey from the counter behind him and took a drink.

His somewhat cocky smirk was back on his face, however, as soon as she said she was a big fan. "Attractive and good taste when it comes to Quidditch. How is it we haven't met before?" he asked. "Clint must have been hoping to keep you to himse;f," he said somewhat playfully. Not that he would have blamed Clint if that's what he'd really been doing. If you ignored the whole being a Bell thing, she really was quite a catch. Though, her innocent get up was still catching him slightly off guard.