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7- Party Time

George, Darryl and Vivi walk in side by side in order to hide the girl from security. Not that they really care, but it's better not sorry than sorry. They saw another group pass by doing the same thing a few minutes before. She wore Darryl's oversized hoodie in attempt to look like the shortest boy alive, her being 5'6 against every other person currently breathing in the building. They got a side eye from one, but they ignored, scrolling through there phone. They aren't paid enough to care, really.

The party being on the bottom floor and everything, it was a tiny bit less difficult in some ways. They just proceeded to speed walk down the silent halls. Vivi carrying a box of beer beneath the hood, tucked towards her tummy to appear as a bear belly from the outside. They were told to be quite, so other students didn't think it was an open get together. Which is fair, George wouldn't want a hundred kids stomping through his dorm for alcohol, either.

Darryl come to a halt at 137. They can hear muffled music coming from the room, just loud enough that they can hear, their neighbours doubtlessly hear a thing. "Well come on, knock! This box 'bouta become Niagara Falls if you don't open the damn door, it's slipping!" She panics in a loud whisper. Darryl hurriedly knocks, the door opening almost right away. "Hey! I'm glad you guys could make it, Clay's friends?" He asks, the three nod their heads as the man opens the door wide enough to let them in. "Hailp!" Vivi shreaks to whoever is closest, being Clay, he rushes to put his hands under the hood and gently take out the box. She sighs, "Oh my god thank you." Clay chuckles.

They weren't kidding when they called it mostly a get together, George counted Vivi, Darryl, Clay and his roommate, and another woman he wasn't aquatinted with quite yet. "Hey guys!" Clay greets, "This is Nick, and this is Sylvee! Just waiting for two more." They all sit in the living room couches, snacking on fruits, veggies & chips. George helps Vivi get out of the sweater she's drowning in and helps to fix her hair. She shakes her head, "I was dying dude." George laughs, sitting back and leaning on the panting idiot.
Not even a few minutes later, another knock is heard at the door, all guests and wonder turning to look at it, Clay silently deciding to answer it this time. The small brunette hears them all greet each other as they walk to the living room. "Alright, Skeppy, Vincent, this is George, Vivian and Darryl." He introduces them. Skeppy gave George an odd look, brushing it off as them just not knowing each other. He smiles brightly, "it's nice to meet you!" He huddles back into the couch after shaking their hands. Vivi grins stupidly before shaking hands as well. Literally anything Vivian does in George's eyes is stupid and funny there's not other way to explain it. She could breath and he'd cry laughing, it goes the other way around too. He smiles slightly thinking on how long the trio have known each other, it's moments like this that warms his heart. "We should play spin the bottle! If you chicken out, take a swig or disgustingly cheap beer!"
"Ewwwww, let's do it." Was Vivi's reply, scrunching her face up in disgust. George giggles, "I'm in." A few more yes's ring around the room. "Sit in a circle!".

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So far, Skeppy has done a lap dance for Nick, Sylvee has had to try a flip on the couch, mattresses were involved. Vivi was slightly freaking about her safety. Clay had to put some toothpaste on his nose and hold it there for 5 minutes, which burned his eyes like onions. It was all quite fun. The bottle lands on Vivian, Nick deciding the truth or dare, "You better kiss Sylvee!" The group gasps, Sylvee blushes a bright read, looking at the other girl. "What? You got a lesbian fetish or something?" She cocks her brow at the male, "I'm just kiddin'!" She laughs, grabbing ahold of Sylvees jaw and leaning in. Passionate was an understatement, she went at it! George gasps, "Oh my god, Vivian!" He laughs, others joining in by clapping or hooting at the two. Vivi pinches her cheek, "Not gonna cap, you hella cute." She coos.