Truth or Dare? [open]

Morgan looked down at her knees as she pulled them close to her chest in a nervous gesture, not stopping the amused smile from taking over her face. "At least until I can find someone better." She teased back, pushing her bangs back and constantly looking around the make sure nobody got too close to her for her liking. Though she was still on edge, Jonno had helped calm her high nerves a little, and she was slowly beginning to relax.

As soon as Kimply noticed the beer in Evelyn's hands, her mood went sour. Still, this was a party and she really needed to learn to lighten up a little. As long as she made sure Evelyn didn't go overboard, what was the harm? In fact, as a show of friendship, Kimply would take one too. While Preston was in the middle of getting a tongue rammed down his throat, Kimply leaned forward and snatched a beer from the case, popping the top and taking a sip. Her expression twisted up in disgust, as she had never enjoyed the taste of beer, but it was cold enough that she could put up with until she was pleasantly buzzed.

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Honestly, at the mention of the last dare, Erin had simply rolled her eyes and zoned out. It wasn't that she wasn't having fun, but there were better things to do than watch someone make out for five minutes. If that's all this was going to be, she could definitely find something else out on campus to have fun doing. She hugged her pillow tight, half considering taking a short nap when all that was going on but it was over a lot quicker than she was expecting. She couldn't tell if it had actually been five minutes or if Maria was just that drunk and didn't realize it hadn't been the full time allotted. Not that it mattered. What caught the redhead's attention was the sound of her name coming from the girl who found her place back on the strange boy's lap. Erin wasn't typically one to judge but she couldn't help but feel a little worried for her choices. She felt at this rate, it didn't matter what she chose, something was going to go a little wrong.

Narrowing her eyes, Erin sat up and made herself comfortable. "Dare." she said simply with a shrug. She was feeling a little daring today. She could take on anything this girl could throw at her. She had enough confidence and no one here knew her so it didn't really matter. She hadn't even seen most of them on campus anyway.

Anima shook her head in response to Evelyn. But surely that wouldn't matter. Evidently, it didn't matter, but for different reasons. Anima jumped up slightly as the can of beer landed in her lap. So much for needing to borrow from Evelyn. Anima opened the can, a soft hiss escaping from it. Anima brought the can to her lips, takinf a sip of the beer. Almost immediately she nearly spit it out, making sure to swallow what beer made it into her mouth quickly. How could anyone drink something so bitter? Well, it is alcohol, and there are plenty of reasons one may drink that besides taste. Trying to hide the fact she greatly disliked the drink, Anima continued to drink from it while turning back to look at the game, doing her best to hide the disgust on her face. So damn bitter...

Jane, without hesitation, took a swig out of the flask. If Maria really was going to push for the full five minutes, she needed something to pass the time. The bitter taste made her face wrinkle up as she pulled away. "Juliette, goodness gracious..." She knew the girl could drink, but god damn, if that didn't taste awful. "Well, I've had worse..."

She looked up as Will threw his hand up, asking for the flask. Jane grinned and tossed it to him. "It's your funeral," she called over. Mercifully, it seemed Maria and Preston were done with their little show. She shot him a teasing glance. Well, that girl knew how to carry through with a dare at least. Erin picked dare. May Maria have mercy on her soul.

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Evelyn managed to catch their expressions, the way Kimply and Anima screwed up their faces as they tipped the beers back. She allowed herself a small smile, holding up her own bottle. "Y-you don't drink it f-for the taste..." she murmured, and as a show of solidarity, took a deep draft, maintaining her expression. Well-practiced. Could drinking be considered a talent? Because she didn't have many others... "It'll g-g-get better..."

Relaxing on Jake's lap, Maria looked at the girl. She seemed over confident and Maria loved over confidence in people. Over confidence meant they'd break easier and she liked seeing poor unfortunate souls break like a toothpick. Only moving her eyes around the room, her gaze rested on the coffee table in the middle of the couches, and she had the perfect dare. "Get on the table and do a strip tease," Maria said with a devilish grin on her face. This girl seemed like a little Ann of Green Gables, never to drink or have any real fun, and she couldn't wait to see her dare unfold. Maybe she should've chosen someone with a more fit body for the job, but this would do. Besides, who better to humiliate than the innocent?

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Jake watched as Maria made her way back to his lap and gave a sigh. For a moment, he thought that he'd have a chance to relax, but the universe apparently hated him. Finishing off the first bottle of vodka, Jake let out a small burp. Erin? That little pipsqueak doing a strip tease? Jake couldn't help but give a chuckle. "Nice choice for public humiliation," he whispered to Maria, who was clearly out of it. The tall student popped open the second bottle, and took a swig. Did Erin even know what a strip tease was?

Will caught the flask with ease and took a quick sip to get the taste of it. It was rough and almost made him cough. He'd never been one for hard liquor but it wasn't entirely unpleasant. He took a little bigger sip and cleared his throat of the roughness. The Autumn offered it to Dakota. "Want a taste?" he asked her. When Maria had dared Erin to do a striptease, he looked to the redheaded girl to see how she looked. She was pretty cute. He might actually be able to tolerate this.

Rohan whistled at the suggestion. This was what he came for. He chugged the rest of his beer and set it neatly on a nearby nightstand, glancing at the door to the Lounge. They were being pretty noisy; was anyone at least a little nervous about the possibility of a teacher or adult finding them? Nevermind, it was no matter. If everyone else had no worries, it was right for him as well.

The Irish girl watched Maria intently as she caught a devious grin. Her green eyes blinked curiously for a moment until Maria finally spoke. "What? Me? You must be joking," Erin replied with a slight giggle, but behind that, her face was turning bright red just from the thought. For whatever reason, the dare had caught her off guard. She was half expecting something sexual purely based on how wasted the girl already was and what her dare had been, but this was a little crazy. If that's what she really wanted, then they were all going to have to pay for it. "If that's what you really want, I won't say no but... I'll let you know I'm whiter than wee babe's ass under these clothes and I don't do these kinds of things for free," she said jokingly with a wink as she stood up, letting the pillow fall from her grasp and onto the ground. "I'm about as graceful as a goat so don't judge me."

It was bad enough everyone had to sit by and watch a girl slobber and dry hump over on some other weirdo, but now they had to watch a strip tease on top of it? She never left the house much before she'd come to the academy, but parties couldn't have been like this everywhere, could they? Erin was only just stepping up onto the table and her face was already beet red. Even Will here seemed indulgent. His stare gave that away easily enough without the help of her gift.

Dakota made a small hmph sound, grabbing the flask out of his hand. She didn't think about it, she just took a hasty gulp. Instantly, her throat burned. It felt like she could breath fire then and there. "That is awful," her face twisted as she let out a few pitiful coughs, passing it back to Will.

Anima watched as Evelyn drank from her can of beer, seemingly uneffected. Anima, already somewhat tipsy due to her especially light weight, took this as somewhat as a challenge and chugged the rest of her beer, which was about half empty at that point. However, unlike Evelyn, Anima was not able to hold her expression, which was one of complete and utter disgust as she forces herself to swallow the beer. Red-faced, Anima slowly got to her feet and, as quickly as she could without stumbling or wobbling, went to grab two more beers. Looks like truth or dare wasn't the only game that was going to be played...

Anima returned to Evelyn, handing her one of the cans of beer while opening the other and starting to drink from it.

Before the girl got started, she took a quick sweep around the room with her eyes. Half the room seemed to be pretty interested in what she was about to do and the other half looked like they couldn't care less. Most were too busy passing and tasting drinks, so there was that. It would make this a little bit easier. Inside, Erin freaked out a little bit. It wasn't that she wasn't confident in her body (in fact, it was quite the opposite) but in this dare she was having to show off in front of several people, and she knew she didn't have the biggest bust or butt. She was a lot of muscle which certainly made her only look average. Plus, she really didn't want to embarrass herself. She definitely wasn't a dainty and graceful person either. It didn't help that she was wearing attire that was basically the exact opposite of sexy.

With a long sigh to calm her nerves that she wouldn't let show on her face, the autumn stepped from her spot and into the center of attention in front of the coffee table. There wasn't a whole lot of room, but she would have to make do. Closing her eyes, she pulled her hair down slightly so that  her once tight bun hung loosely around her neck in a messy half up-do. From there, her hands moved down her body slowly, hovering gently over every curve of her chest down to her hips that swayed smoothly to the left and right. her eyes followed her hands just to keep from having to make eye contact with anyone yet but kept her from looking too embarrassed. As she looked down at herself, it didn't take long for her to realize that she was still in her fuzzy pink slippers. Casually tossing them to the side off of her feet, she turned around so that her back faced the audience, her hips continuously moving as her fingers caught the band of her pants and pulled them down just enough so that instead of hugging just below her waist, they wrapped around her at the bottom of her hips, showing the top bit of her pink striped underwear.

At this point, Erin's face was pretty red. There was no hiding how embarrassing this was, but she was taking it in stride. She wasn't going to show that she practically hated every second of this objectifying of her body. Her hands quickly moved back up her body, her fingers running through her hair for a second before they moved back to her shoulders, slipping the straps of her tank top off of her arms. She was getting a bit tired of this already and it had almost just started.

To move things along a little quicker (and to shorten this post), Erin gave a few more model-like turns with almost very little grace as her hands moved all over her body, mostly leaving nothing untouched. As she turned back around to her audience, she defiantly made eye contact with almost everyone in the room to show she wasn't a weeny about this when her tank top slowly and finally came off. She waved it over her head for a moment, leaving the rest of her only in a white bra and her lowered sweat pants, but quickly after, she stopped her little "dance." That was as far as she was going to go. Nothing else could get her to go any further. She had to keep some of her standards.

Glancing at Maria, Erin gave her a snarky smirk. She considered throwing her shirt at the girl as a way of throwing in the towel and proving that she had done what she was told, like giving the girl a trophy of sorts, but the redhead feared that she wouldn't get it back, so she held onto it tight. "There, I'm done. Hope you liked what you saw," she said casually with a grin as she headed back to her seat, plopping down on the pillow she had been holding before putting her shirt back on. When she was comfortable again with her slippers, she looked around the room to pick on the next person. Her eyes landed on a blonde boy sitting on the couch. She believed she heard someone call him Will. "Um... Will was it?" she asked, pointing to the boy. "Truth or dare?"

Maria showed no sign of being impressed as the girl smirked at her and for a moment, she was hoping that she'd take her shirt off. But then again, it wasn't like Erin had anything to brag about. Sitting in the tall student's lap, she swiped the bottle of vodka from his lips and took a sip. By now, the taste and stench of alcohol was nothing and looking across the room to Preston, she gave a small smirk. The charming girl barely knew the guy, but when did that matter? Besides, she never knew the guys that picked up from clubs. Getting up from Jake's lap and tossing the bottle on his pants, she made her way back to Preston, sitting down on his instead. Might as well pass her body among the men, right?

Sophia heard of the truth or dare going on and she was going to come when it started but she wanted to finish a piece of art before she came. And after that time here she was at the lounge walking in on something not quite what she expected but she was alright with it. She saw Preston but it seemed he was already occupied with a girl, whom Sophia didn't know. She let out a small huff, and scanned the room some more then saw Cayden. A small smile appeared on her face, and she went over to the boy, and sat in his lap, giving him a wink.

Will took back the flask from Dakota and took another small sip before setting it down and watching Erin intently. She definitely knew what she was doing. He was going to have to get her number. When she was done he almost stood up right then and there to get Erin's number. He was surprised when she turned to him and asked him that one question. The name of the game. And he was about to answer until the doors opened up again and a short girl walked in and plopped herself onto a boy's lap. Well, that was certainly straightforward. His kind of girl. But his eye was still on Erin. He turned back to the redheaded girl and said, "I'm not gonna ruin the pattern. Dare."

Jane wasn't exactly watching the whole show with the same keen interest as the guys, but of course, she wasn't just going to ignore something like that when it was unfolding right in front of her. She gave a teasing wolf whistle as she sauntered up to the center of the room, turning to show off, and a few hearty laughs and cheers as the tease progressed. Erin took the whole thing in stride, even with the occasional awkward movement and telltale tinge of embarrassment in her cheeks. It certainly wasn't the worst strip tease she'd ever seen, at least.

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Ahh, a strip tease... Was every dare going to be like this? Evelyn looked down to avoid it, although she couldn't help but notice the way Anima was reeling after just one beer. Really? Yeah, the girl didn't look ninety pounds soaking wet, but her stilted walk over to the case made Evelyn afraid Anima was going to slip and fall on her face halfway through. She finished her own beer before she even noticed, and gave a small smile and nod of gratitude when Anima tossed a can into her lap.

Hey, it's not like she was looking, but Evelyn found herself tracking the redhead out of the corner of her eye as she made her way to the center of the room to all the hoots and cheers. There was an unmistakable blush to her cheeks, and even after she turned her head away, she kept finding her gaze drifting back to her. Call it... morbid curiosity. She breathed a sigh of relief when it was over, quickly tipping back the can, chugging down most of the can.