The Party: After Midnight | Celia and Open
He wasn't sure exactly what was causing it, but this was the best high of his life. Adrian was solely focused on the here and now, on the sensations and feelings of all that was going on around him. He felt hot, despite there being no heat in the dilapidated building save for the bonfire. He'd previously removed his shirt and shoes and had been dancing in just his shorts, which were even starting to feel constricting to him. He'd been painted up too, at first, Leon's colorful owl design, then additional streaks of paint added by others to his face, arms, legs. The music was blaring, he was dancing with all his energy, it was great. He felt drawn to the other bodies dancing as well, to their energy. He boldly came up behind one and began to dance, placing his hands on her waist.