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Logan Echolls (Veronica Mars) ([info]epicbadboy) wrote in [info]syncraticsd,
@ 2008-10-04 19:14:00

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Entry tags:logan echolls, mark grayson, myrene carnegie, severus snape, tesla spencer

Who: Syncratic Student Body
Where/When;  Friday night, ballroom at the San DIego Marriott
Why:  SHENANIGANS!
Warning:  See above.  It's anarchy, people!  Mass hysteria.
OOC:  So, let's probably play this the same way as Gus's party.  Start a thread, interact with others, spike the punch with rum, whatever.

Logan had debated going, knowing Tess would be there in that dress, sans bra, but the thought of his own private party later was enough to console him.  Plus, Casa Echolls was echoing with emptiness, there still being on sign of Lynn.  She'd been on binges before, so Logan was yet worried, but figured if the weekend passed with no sign of her, he'd call the sheriff.  Anything to get out of the house.  Besides, he had snagged a Capone-era suit, dark pinstripe, complete with fedora, which, he thought with a smirk, made him look GOOD.  

The Xterra was taken by the valet, and Logan made his way through the hotel lobby to the ballroom.  It was darkened, Prohibition era music blaring, and couples laughed and danced, having fun.  Logan made his way to the snack table, dumped the obligatory rum in the punch, and leaned back against the wall to watch the fun.



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Mark/Myrene
[info]iminvincible
2008-10-08 09:54 pm UTC (link)
"Sure, that sounds like fun." Truthfully, Mark was having more fun with the company than the sights, and he felt pretty sure that feeling would last. Still, he'd never spent a whole lot of time in San Diego - there was that robot that one time, and the electric guy - but those were just quick "work" visits. "I've never been, so you'll have to show me around."

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Mark/Myrene
[info]computerqueen
2008-10-08 10:12 pm UTC (link)
Rene was thankful for the dark lights of the ballroom and did her best to get her blush under control before they left the room. Truth be told, she didn't really know that much about San Diego, and had planned to keep Mark entertained in an entirely different manner. Taking his hand, she lead them back out to the limo. Asking the driver to just drive around the city, she rolled up the window and pulled out a bottle of champagne. "Lolo leaves the best gifts. Care for some?"

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Mark/Myrene
[info]iminvincible
2008-10-08 10:44 pm UTC (link)
Mark had no clue what was in store for him, but he did seem a little disinterested with the sights of the city. Maybe it was because of the fact that he could easily visit the city whenever he wanted without worrying about gas or expensive plane tickets. The more likely possibility, of course, was the beautiful girl in the beautiful dress offering him champagne. "I'll have to remember to thank him," Mark chuckled. "Sure, I'll have a little."

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Mark/Myrene
[info]computerqueen
2008-10-08 10:52 pm UTC (link)
Rene took a moment to take a closer look at the label and whistled softly, it wasn't Cristal, but it was a damn good label. "You will have more than a little because this is excellent, and I love champagne."

Carefully, she popped the bottle open, and she filled the flutes up halfway before placing the bottle in a convenient bucket built into the wall. Handing one to Mark, she lightly tapped their glasses together, "Cheers!"

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Mark/Myrene
[info]iminvincible
2008-10-08 11:27 pm UTC (link)
He laughed when she whistled and nodded along with what she was saying. "Okay, more than a little. I don't know a whole lot about champagne, except that if you're a famous rapper you need at least half a 'fridge of Cristal." He smiled and gave his own, "Cheers!" He was glad he'd gotten the hang of his superstrength months ago. This would have been an extremely risky situation if he hadn't.

He leaned back and took a sip of the champagne. This really was the good stuff! Definitely owe Logan a thank you. Mark also stretched his arm out against the backing of the seat, consequently leaving it open for Myrene to lean into, if she wanted. It was a solid move he'd learned from many girlfriends. Close enough to putting the arm around the shoulders for her to lean into if she chose, but not quite the same, so it wasn't all awkward.

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Mark/Myrene
[info]computerqueen
2008-10-12 08:10 pm UTC (link)
"The best part of champagne is that the bubbles get you prematurely drunk and then the alcohol sets in." she winked and sipped her champagne. Best alcoholic drink in the world, even if it got you drunker than you realized. The bubbles tickled her nose and she wrinkled it, leaning lightly against Mark's arm. "So what do you think of your first Syncratic High dance?"

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Mark/Myrene
[info]iminvincible
2008-10-13 10:45 am UTC (link)
"Well," Mark ran the tip of his thumb along her shoulder, "I think the company was superb." He grinned at her, lifting his champagne and taking a sip. "I'll be honest, I didn't have my eye on much else." He winked at her and might have leaned a bit closer.

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Mark/Myrene
[info]computerqueen
2008-10-13 11:30 am UTC (link)
Blushing slightly, she relaxed into his touch and smiled back at him. "Thank you, that's quite a compliment." Rene took a sip and gently placed her hand on his knee before leaning closer. She licked her lower lip, and tasting nothing besides her strawberry lip gloss and a touch of champagne, lifted her head to fill the gap between them and kissed him softly on the lips.

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Mark/Myrene
[info]iminvincible
2008-10-13 11:59 am UTC (link)
Mark returned the kiss, shifting a little so that he could reach his other arm around her waist. He was careful not to spill the champagne, of course. No, Mark wasn't the type to use the old 'spill the drink' trick. That is to say he'd tried it once with an ex and even though he was invulnerable he hid under the bed for three days after that.

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Mark/Myrene
[info]computerqueen
2008-10-13 12:27 pm UTC (link)
Myrene wished she had a third arm to hold her champagne so she wouldn't spill it. Even though kissing Mark deserved her full attention, she pulled back, looking for a cup holder. "Bingo." Sliding back, she put her glass in the cup holder before sliding back to Mark. She gave him a few short kisses, lightly placing her hand on his glass, silently asking if he wanted her to put it in another holder.

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Mark/Myrene
[info]iminvincible
2008-10-14 10:31 pm UTC (link)
Mark held onto his glass until they reached a break in the kissing and then pulled back a little, smiling. "Read my mind, Rene," he panted, gently releasing the glass into her care. "So I'm not minding the sightseeing," he winked at her, a little grin tugging up the corner of his mouth. "You're an excellent tour guide."

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Mark/Myrene
[info]computerqueen
2008-10-14 10:51 pm UTC (link)
Rene leaned back, placing one hand over his on her waist, holding it there lightly while she leaned back and placed his flute in to a cup holder. "Thank you. I like to know when I'm doing my job as a good hostess." She winked before leaning in and kissing Mark.

Their sitting situation wasn't comfortable for her, especially with their difference in height. Deciding to be bold, Rene slid closer and straddled Mark's lap, sliding one hand under his jacket and holding onto his shoulder for extra balance.

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