open ·· after-hour pool party!

[Annette Prevot]

Annette stuffed her poor, drenched iPhone back into her bag and sighed. Her fifth iPod within only three years. *sigh*
"Well . . . . you could say I wanted to come here but it wasn't my idea. My mum wanted me to get away from a certain someone and so my parents decied to send me here. I liked the idea of getting away from that someone who tried to kill me. Truthfully, I'm really glad I'm here. Boston and Paris can be so dark and dreary every time of the year!" She smiled up at her new found friend and then took another sip of the wine. Mmmmmmmhhhhh. Plop. . . plop Her hair was letting little droplets of pool water fall into her glass.
"Uhm, where are the towels?" She scanned the room for people watching them. "I really need to dry off."

[mathis andre moreau]

"Someone was trying to kill you?" mattie asked with a raised eyebrow and an abundance of curiousity. it just sounded like such a crazy idea to him. he had things like that happen in scripts and perhsaps in a film at some point but in resal life? he had to wonder if the girl was actually being serious or if this was her being dramatic.. she did say she could get that way after all.

mattie still wondered about this stranger. this 'someone' she spoke off with such vagueness, it maybe him wonder who this person might be to her. this was all perfectly normal for mattie though. he was a film student, of course he would see all the little details and of course things like this would intrigue him.

"i think they are over there," mattie said, pointing in the right direction where a stack of towels were kept.

[Annette Prevot]

"Yeah. I don't know how I pissed them off but obviously they thought they would be really famous if they killed the rich guy's daughter. If that happens again, I'll probably kill myself stressing over whether or not it would happen again." She sighed and rubbed her forehead thinking about Hannah. Hannah pulled the trigger and a loud bang shouted. Annette lunged for the gun as someone hit the floor behind her in a lump. Hannah screamed and writhed underneath Annette's thin body. . . "Uhm thanks." She turned away wiggling her butt, secretly signaling for him to follow. he won't annette, he's gay. but i want him, he's cute. she battled furiously with her conscious.

[summer rayann lima]

a late entry was always one of the most clever kinds. it was better to show up fashionably late then not to show up at all. the whole thing was already in the swing obviously people entering and exiting the pool. there was a supply of alcohol already there and well some drugs she could smell the pot in the air. she brought some smirnoff vodka and some bottled drinks in her peace bag. that symbol was on most of the bags she ended up carrying. she ended up putting it where the rest of the stuff was so that everyone could enjoy, because well a girl showing up empty handed was not acceptable. she turned around and slipped out out her shirt putting it in her bag against the wall. it didn't not look normal leaving your dorm in the middle of the night in just a red bikini. summer took her bottle of vodka and pressed it up to her lips she had some catching up to do.


looking around she saw only two familiar faces thus far aspen the girl who had invited her to come to this party and mathis her little taco serial killer who was older then her. she took the bottle to her lips again letting it burn down her throat. she set it down knowing others would enjoy it just as much as she would. she grabbed a bottle of smirnoff apple it tasted like candy and it was week, but with hard alchohol and other shit heck surely enough she would be drunk soon enough. she slid out of her shorts and got into the pool slowly and it was a bit chill at first, but once she relaxed sippin on her drink she just chilled admiring the lights and her drink for the moment being. once she absorbed the scene she decided to swim over to the side closer to where everyone was centered.


hey sexy people. she said just throwing it out there for anyone to talk to her. mostly girls were here showing off their natural beauty and wearing some hot swimwear and the bro's well they were doing their thing shirtless for the most part. being wet and partying drinking all that was going to be a good time. she caught aspens glance and gave her a little wink letting her know she was here, but she seemed to be the life of the party and well it was her party so heck she completely understood. this would be another place to meet people. she was greatful for the invitation.


outfit

[Annette Prevot]

The music in the air was giving her a huge headache, even more so when she was pushing through the crowds of people. The towels were only a few feet away but she still managed to trip on someone's feet and crash into another person. yay, another person to add to my enemy list. Hoorah.
Finally, she skidded to a non-existent stop at the towel rack, she pulled one off of the rack and wrapped it around herself. Before she knew it, she realized that in the jacuzzi next to the rack of towels, aspen martinelli, the girl who started the party. . . cool. Alright, heel toe, heel toe. heel toe, heel toe. . . She kept repeating to herself as she walked away. If she had slipped and fell into the jacuzzi, no one would ever hear from her again. just keep walking Hopefully she wouldn't cause any more drama that night. . .
"Hey aspen, uh I'm Annette Prevot, I'm rooming with Kennis, eulaline, and ramilda. Are they here?"
please no drama .please no drama!

[mathis andre moreau]

"ahh I sense a story behind it. I like it already," the french teenager said with a grin. he liked drama and suspense so this thing practically had his name on it. he could definitely turn it into something he could put on film. It just needed more detail, some artistic embellishments here and there just to spice it up and it'd be perfect.

"body guards are a good way to fix that problem. Also, anonymity," he told her. He had gone for latter and people barely knew who he was or what he was worth. his father owned a billion dollar wine empire and he was right there in the middle of it all, not really wanting to be known for it. Though even that was less and less likely since his interests were swaying more toward film these days.

mattie just let her walk away to get her towel, not paying too much attention before standing up to have another look around. he grinned when he saw yet another familiar and friendly face. pouring out another glass, he walked over to Summer.

"Bonjour ma belle," he said with a smile. "Would you like some wine?" he asked, offering her the glass. He was being quite generous tonight with his wine but he only had one glass left in his bag anyway. this thing was, mattie didn't like getting drunk and opening a bottle just for a glass or two didn't seem right so sharing it around was the better option.

[Annette Prevot]

The girl looked up at Annette. That was not aspen.
"well, uhm okay see you later. . ." Annette's face was a bright cherry red as she ambled off, clutching the towel around her. As she walked back to grab her bag, she surveyed the pool area and imagined what it was like in the day time and not at night when a party was taking place. Cool, crisp white tiled walls, perfectly symmetric white tiles laid out on the ground, cool clear water underneath this roof. She calmly picked up her bag and walked across the floor to where mathis was standing.
"Have a nice night, I have to leave and get back to my room." she waved to both the girl and mathis, then walked out of the pool area and into the dark hallway.