The Party: After Midnight - DJ Graff and Rob
Rob had danced some earlier, and had since finished off two bottles of liquor himself, briefly disappeared outside with a classmate for some 'activity', and was now back inside and dancing again. His shirt was off, like most everyone, and he wad painted up (as far as his classmates could reach) with all sorts of designs. He wasn't sure if it was his imagination or not, but the music seemed to be getting more intense, and so was his dancing. He threw his arms up in the air as he thrashed his body to the music. It was a good thing the building had a high ceiling.
He wasn't paying attention to much beside the music, so when a stray bottle rolled under his foot, he didn't expect it. Rob swore aloud as he went off balance and sideways, accidently slamming into the exhunerant dj nearby. He stretched out his arm to break his fall and put it right through the drywall, hearing the stud under it crack. Some dust and plaster fell from the ceiling over them.