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devil in disguise — 005 season 1, episode 4.
"Got your eye on anyone in particular?" Elizabeth Arden wondered, walking into a house with Alinson DiLaurentis by her arm, examining the room. It was just like any of the frat parties they're used to crash, but Alison was specially set on coming to this precise one.
"Maybe" she shrugged with a smirk, the two teenagers showing their fake I.D. alongside their sweetest and most innocent smiles, getting in without any problems.
"Well I'll leave you to it, I'm gonna look around, see if I find anything interesting" the shorter teenager let go of her friend's arm, and started walking around between the crowd, making her way to the bar.
"You know, you have to be in college in order to go to college parties" a male voice spoke behind her in a playful tone. She turned around, seeing a very tipsy dirty blond man that she know fairly well, wearing a cocky smile on his face.
"Shhh, you're gonna blow my cover" she returned with the same attitude; she knew Jason wouldn't kick her out, he didn't care enough to see how wrong it was for a teenager to be in a party like that. Plus, he enjoyed having her there.
"Really? Which cover is that?" he enquired, residing a curious eyebrow as he took a sip of whatever was in his red cup.
"Hi, I'm Elizabeth Arden, mastered in biology" she introduced herself, extending her hand for Jason to reach "I'm twenty three, by the way"
"You surely know how to look young, Elizabeth" he played along, shaking her hand, looking his green eyes in her ocean blue ones "Did you come here alone?"
"I'm not alone right now, aren't I?" she winked at her best friend's older brother.
"Jase! Come on!" a blonde girl taller than herself called for the boy; she was equally as tipsy as him, playing with her hair as she waited for the boy to return.
"Wouldn't want to keep her waiting" Elizabeth shrugged, making the DiLaurentis boy roll his eyes.
"You'll be alright?" he wondered, for some reason not really liking the idea of leaving her alone in the middle of the party.
"I'll be as soon as I have one of those in my hand" she playfully assured, motioning to the red cup he was holding, and continuing her way to the bar under Jason's gaze.
Once she arrived, she saw a brunet man - a couple years older than her, just like most people at the party - pouring himself some vodka on his already used red cup.
