Ade and Boo
Bushara had come out to the party, curious to see how the Ladon house chose to party. It was apparently rather common knowledge that they were the go to partiers, so she had to see for herself if this was true. Thus far, she was somewhat less than impressed. She supposed it wasn't their fault really though. They had chosen to have the party in their dorm and there was likely only so much they could do. Still, a party is a party, and she find the dance floor.
She was wearing a dark violet halter top with a v-neck that stopped only a few inches above her belly button. It was adorned with a few sequins around the bottom, and it complimented her tight black leather pants marvelously. She was not nearly drunk, though perhaps a bit on the tipsy side. At least enough to where everything was wonderful, and what she found most compelling was the boy on the dance floor near her who had his shirt unbuttoned.
Her movements were fluid, showing off the years of dance instruction that her mother had her go through so she could approach a mark. She weaved through the other students as easily as if they had seperated to let her walk through them. Finally she tried to lock her eyes with his so that the only thing he could see was her and her nimble body.