A Party To Remember.

[Ziggy]

Name: Angel Dumont
Age: 22
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Golden eyes looked out over the crowd, she was standing off to the side, doing her best to keep out of peoples way, the only reason that she had come to the party tonight was because she hated Mr. Knight's wife, after all, she had been in love with the man before he had even met the other woman. "Why does that bitch get the lucky break and get the hunk?" She asked herself softly as a frown crossed her masked face. "She even had to go and copy my outfit."

 

[CountofTuscany]

Nick Drake was walking around the party where he was the man. Waves came from the left and the right, attacking his integrity, but it was all good, all chill. He just simply returned a wavy and a small with a "Welcome to Hell!" In his hand he held a cup filled with beer, and now he let gravity do it's job and let the beer come down into his mouth. After a long sip he set the cup down, seeing, what he thought, was his wife in the corner. His relationship with his wife was very hip and cool, they flirted in public and everyone knew it. The neighborhood was fond of the couple, from what they both knew. Angel, the only person he had missed at the party yet, always acted a nice (sometimes a little bit too much) towards him, so he didn't know she hated their marriage or his wife. He smirked as he walked over to Angel, letting her trick him. Her mask and her uniform fit exactly like her wife's, and their hair was pretty similar under the low lighting. Nick himself was dressed as a pirate, and lacked anything to block his face. He wore a special pirate hat and had fixed his hair with a type of wig so that it seemed he had long hair. He wore a heavy and old leather coat over his body, a white shirt under, some black pants with boots and a sword hung from his belt.

Going up close to what he thought was his wife, he place his hand on her hip and said, "Arrr... how be my precious booty." Giving it a small grab. He felt it tighter than ever, and even a bit bigger, liking it he gave another grab and then brought his hands back to himself. He took a step back and wondered what was up with her, she usually was more social and a center of attention, now she was back in a corner looking at how everyone had fun. Nick's eyes looked around seeing that no one had seen them yet. "Let's dance!" He said as one of his favorite songs came on, more people were arriving and chaos was coming around. This was going to be fun!