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Alex Wolfe ℘ [Gimli Son of Gloin] (silkybeard) wrote in thereincarnates,
@ 2010-07-15 19:31:00

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» previous character: alex wolfe, » previous character: allison case, » previous character: claire washington, » previous character: clementine bennett, » previous character: evelynn dossick, » previous character: harvey bennett, » previous character: holly strange 1, » previous character: lorne cameron, » previous character: presley cash, » previous character: riley jones, » previous character: vanessa bryant, » previous character: vincent van horne

Who: Alex Wolfe, Clementine Bennett, Harvey Bennett, Allison Case, Claire Washington, Vanessa Bryant, Lorne Cameron, Vince Van Horne, Riley Jones, Evelynn Dossick, Holly Strange and uhhh... fuck, anyone else who wants to join in? The house is crowded and the party was an open invitation. COME GET WASTED WITH THE BENNETTS! Everyone's invited!
What: Harvey's birthday party
Where: The Bennett house in Chula Vista, CA
When: Thursday night, July 15th 2010
Warnings: EVERY KIND OF WARNING THEIR IS. Copious amounts of alcohol and beautiful people? When you drink with the Serenity crew, always expect bar fights and naughty times. It's just a given.
OOC Note: Posting order is whatever. Feel free to start your own sub threads with people or leave them open to anyone who wants in. Have fun?

When it came to a good party, Alex was all business. She'd arrived that afternoon loaded down with various supplies, most notably a case full of make up, a bag full of clothes and a bottle of tequila. For two hours she and Clem had drank and dressed each other up, though Alex was a much more willing participant in the latter than Clem was. After she'd finally gotten Clem into a dress and made her stay in it, she squeezed herself into her favorite red number and the party really began.

As expected, Mr. Bennett was already drunk as a skunk with his daughter and her friend not too far behind him. People started arriving around seven, and half way through the swing of things Alex had taken it upon herself to play fake hostess since Harvey was too drunk too remember to do it and Clem was too busy falling all over herself to pour straight. It was a good ass night.

Currently Alex was draping herself across the kitchen counter as she poured some random a shot of vodka and sent him on his way. "CLEEEEMM! COME TAKE ANOTHER SHOT WITH MEE!"

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twixmynethers
2010-07-16 03:00 am UTC (link)

By the time guests started arriving, Clem was already headed past buzzed and straight into drunk. It was all Alex's fault, showing up early with her lipstick and tequila. She had to hand it to her friend, the girl knew her well. It had taken a couple of shots for Alex to convince her to shimmy in to that ridiculous dress, and another couple to get her to sit still long enough to be strapped in to those extra ridiculous shoes. Now all she had to do was not fall on her face or accidentally flash her ass at anyone, and the night would be just fine. Well, fine for her. There were an awful lot of people running around her house with booze. If nobody lit anything on fire, and no furniture ended up in the pool, it would be a good night. They'd just have to keep their fingers crossed.

She'd been in the hallway, handing out drinks to anyone who made the grabby hands motion as she went by, when she heard Alex bellow her name from the kitchen. Weaving through the crowd, and trying not to fall off her heels, she stumbled back in to the kitchen. "ALEEEEX. WHAT IS IT THIS TIME?" Yeah, she'd responded at the exact same volume, even though they were now in the same room. It had to be obvious to anyone watching that she'd taken it upon herself to celebrate her father's birthday a little harder than she usually did.

Propping herself against the kitchen counter (and nearly breaking her no ass flashing rule in the process) she held out a hand. "You're trying to kill me, aren't you?"

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silkybeard
2010-07-16 03:12 am UTC (link)

Alex let out a loud shriek of a laugh and grabbed onto Clem's hand, hoisting herself up into a sitting position on the counter and grinning triumphantly. "Darling, I'm not trying to kill you! I'm just trying to get you good and wasted so I can take advantage of you later!"

With an unmistakably drunken giggle she lurched to her side, nearly toppling over in the process as she grabbed for the bottle of vodka and perched it expertly between her legs (it was entirely possible she was at this stage of drunk where she was forgetting how short of a dress she was in) while she hunted for two shot glasses.

Finally finding two directly behind her (she nearly fell over again reaching backwards at an impossible angle), she handed one to Clem and ordered her to hold still while she poured it. "I mean it, no spilling this shout or I'll make you lick it up off the floor!" She poured her own shot and held it out to cheers Clem with hers. "You're my favorite bitch, bitch."

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twixmynethers
2010-07-16 03:21 am UTC (link)

The counter seemed a whole lot higher than she remembered it being, now that she was trying to clamber up there in a miniskirt and heels. She managed, though, with Alex's help. Once she settled it, she smoothed at her clothes, making sure she wasn't showing something that shouldn't be shown. "God, I knew it. You only want me for my body."

Because Alex was giggling, Clem was giggling, too. She wasn't even sure what they were giggling about, but something had to be funny. Since she'd handed over drink pouring responsibilities nearly an hour ago, she let her friend do all the work, looking around for shot glasses and somehow not managing to spill the vodka she had wedged between her legs. Clem briefly considered stealing the bottle, but decided that it was very likely one of them would fall and die during the inevitable scuffle, and no one would want to clean that up.

"Fine, fine. I won't spill it. Prolly." She hadn't spilled anything so far, but the shot was pretty full. "You don't know what's been on this floor. I'm not licking anything off of anything." That last part came out a bit loud, and caught the attention of several people in the immediate area. Clem ignored them, and toasted her friend. "You're my favorite bitch, too." She tossed back the vodka, barely making a face, before grinning over at Alex. "Bitch." Pleasantly inebriated, she looked around. "I don't think I've ever seen this many strange people in my house before."

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silkybeard
2010-07-16 03:33 am UTC (link)

"Really? And yet your dad makes it seem like this is a regular occurrence around here," Alex snorted as she shuddered back the shot of vodka, watching Harvey parade through the room with a swarm of people for the third time in the past five minutes. It was weird to say 'your dad' considering just how much Alex was on a first name basis with him, buuuut that was pretty much not talked about ever so in Alex's mind, everyone had pretty much forgotten about that little having sex with Clem's dad incident.

Setting her shot glass down on the counter between them and grabbing for Clem's, she poured two more shots into them but didn't pick them back up right away. Instead she set the now mostly empty bottle back down on the counter and burst into another fit of giggles for no reason. Twisting herself back around to face the crowded room, she leaned forward on the counter and braced herself on the edge of it with her palms. "Soooooo," she laughed, nudging Clem's shoulder with hers. "See anything you like here?"

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twixmynethers
2010-07-16 03:43 am UTC (link)

"Yeah, but this is the first time he's invited, like, everyone in the entire world." That made her laugh. Her dad was a great guy, who knew how to throw a hell of a party. It probably should have been weird, but...it wasn't. Mostly because it happened, like Alex had said, on a regular basis. The fact that anyone in her family was a functional adult had to be some sort of miracle. Then again, they all had a pretty loose definition of 'functional'. The average person probably wouldn't consider them functional at all. But hey, at least they were having fun!

Clem pressed her lips together and squinted around the room. This always happened when she partied with Alex. Mostly because Alex had a very narrow train of thought when she was drinking, and it always ended the same way. That is, with Clementine talking to some random chick while Alex cornered the hottest dude she could separate from the herd. It usually ended better for Alex. "Soooo....I dunno. Maybe? Not really." She sighed dramatically. She really wasn't any good at this. "Why? Do you? I'll be your wingwoman." Glancing at her friend, she shifted her focus about a foot below eye contact. "If you even need one, with your tits hanging out."

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silkybeard
2010-07-16 03:57 am UTC (link)

"What, these old things?" Alex smirked, making a show of sticking her chest out and repositioning them in the dress so that they showed just a liiiittle bit more. That provoked another sloppy grin out of Alex Wolfe, if there was one thing she wasn't it was self conscious about her own body. She loved her body. She loved it every night...

"My tits definitely do a good chunk of the winging for me, but I could always use a hot girl on my arm to make the deal a little sweeter! Ever thought about having a threesome?" She was joking of course, Clem was like a sister to her (which made sleeping with Harvey even weirder) but it as oh so fun baiting her anyway. Alex lived to tease. "How about that chick over there with her thong hangin' out of her pants?"

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twixmynethers
2010-07-16 04:57 am UTC (link)

She raised an eyebrow, reaching over to poke her friend in the top of the boob. "If you keep hoisting them up like that, they're going to fall out." Her own boobs were more or less hidden by the dress that Alex had finally forced her in to. Of course, what she lacked in cleavage she was making up for in leg. It was a compromise she'd been willing to live with. Even with the shoes, which she would have ditched if she wasn't afraid of getting her feet smashed by everyone else in the room with gigantic heels on.

"Well, not with you..." Clem followed Alex's line of sight to the girl she was pointing out, and had to snort back a laugh. "Classy. I really don't think her ass could get any flatter, I don't know why she's drawing attention to it." Getting vindictive was usually the first clue that she was drunk. So she had no reason not to grab the shot that Alex had poured. She had it about halfway to her mouth when she decided that the counter was NOT the place to be, since it was starting to make her ass sore. Judging the distance between her feet and the ground, she hopped off the counter.

...and landed with a teetering sway that sent her toppling in to the nearest passerby, upending all of the vodka on to his shirt. That was, of course, before she grabbed on to him to try to keep her balance. "Oh, god! Shit! Christ, Jesus, sorry."