Truth or Dare? [open]

Morgan turned her head, facing away from Jonathan a moment to hide her smile. Regaining a straight face, she turned back and raised an eyebrow. "So I see." She said flatly. While he did do a good job at ignoring the show going on in front of him, the gentlemanly image was a bit thrown off by the capri sun in his hand. As soon as he offered her one, she narrowed her eyes, studying where he pulled it out of. "Do you always carry around enough capri suns to share? Where do you even put them?" She hadn't even noticed an indent in his blazer. Still, she figured it would be rude to turn down the offer, and while everyone was sharing beers and flasks, she figured sharing capri suns wasn't the worst thing she could do. Plus, she was fairly certain if she drank any alcoholic beverage she'd blow up. So she took the capri sun from his hand, making sure not to brush fingers while she did it.

Emelia wasn't going to outright say that she was equally as fixated on the strip tease as the guys were, but she definitely had a hard time ignoring it. Still, once it was over and she snapped out of her trance, she couldn't help be annoyed with the objectification of someone who clearly didn't want that. "I feel like this slowly getting closer and closer to an orgy and I have many mixed feelings about that." She joked, not to anyone in particular.

Kimply had been taking small sips from her beer, and was only halfway through while Evelyn and Anima had already finished theirs. She didn't feel too embarrassed, as she was more focused on being the responsible adult in this situation.

The attention she had gotten from her stunt was surprising. She wasn't really expecting the girls of the room to get just as into it, noting Jane in particular. That was a little strange, but it was over, even if the sounds hadn't quite died down yet. After she had asked Will truth or dare, she found herself getting distracted real fast by Cayden who sat next to her with a strange girl sitting in his lap. He had passed her a beer which she took with an almost welcoming embrace as she blushed from his compliment. "Uh, thank I guess," she replied, not knowing what else to say to that. It certainly wasn't something she thought she would ever do again. Cracking open the beer, she started gulping it down, but after only a second, she stopped and put it down next to her, her face twisting from the taste. It was disgusting. The amount of carbonated water in it was almost embarrassing. Was all American beer like this?

When Will replied to her question, she looked back up after recovering from the horrid taste and thought for a second. She wasn't quite ready to give him a dare. Her eyes shifted around the room for a moment before a stupid idea popped into her head. "Okay then. I dare you..." she said as she pulled the pillow out from underneath her and tossed it his way. "to make out with this pillow like your life depends on it. As passionately and as intensely as you can. Think of it as an old lover you've been waiting to come home to." she said with a stupid grin. "Two minutes. If I don't think you're doing a good enough job, I have the right to extend the time." If nothing else, it would be pretty funny to see. Not for five minutes but she felt that two minutes was a decent amount of time.

A pillow? That was the best she had? And how does one make out with a pillow in the first place. Well, better get this over with, he figured. So, bringing the pillow close to his face, he began kissing it, or at least, kissing it as well as he could kiss the rough pillow. And he had to do this for two minutes? God damn this was lame. He expected to make out with a person, not a piece of furniture. But he might as well get it over with. Two minutes passed awkwardly, and he set the pillow down, slightly red in the face. That was slightly embarrassing. "How was that, Ginger?" he asked.

Oh God, lame people also gave lame dares. Letting out a sigh, she hugged herself closer to Preston, enjoying the feel of a different guy. Not like she didn't enjoy Jake, but Preston was pretty comfy to sit on too. Snatching the beer bottle from his hands, she took a quick drink and put it back in his hands. "Thanks," she said in a seductive tone, giving him a swift kiss on the cheek.

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Watching Erin, Jake stayed silent. He wasn't very impressed and silently wished that Maria picked someone else for the dare. Then again, he knew her true motives were only to embarrass the girl. Suddenly surprised by her leaving, he watched as she made her way to Preston's lap. Wait, was he not good enough? He didn't say a word, for he most likely wouldn't even be heard, but something about her sitting on that other guy and drinking his beer made him angry.

Honestly, after the first twenty seconds or so, Erin had stopped watching. It wasn't that she wasn't interested, but she didn't want to crack up watching him struggle with it. He acted like it was an alien object and almost couldn't have looked more uncomfortable. Plus, that shade of red in his cheeks looked good on him. The name he called her didn't help matters much either. Real original. "I don't know..." she muttered. "I'm not very convinced. The pillow looks a little disappointed." She wasn't going to push it though. She knew it was a stupid dare, but after what she had to do, her brain wasn't too focused on the game right now. She was still trying to fully recover from her own dare.

ooc: a little late but fuck yall speed postin

Rohan admittedly watched Erin. He didn't partake in any cheers or whistles, or at least any loud ones, but he didn't exactly take his eyes from the dare as she did her little routine. She had been sitting next to where he stood for the entirety of him being there, and when she sat down, he wanted to try to talk to her, make a friend with something that had happened. Oooh, you didn't do so bad, he'd say. At least you owned it, no one will remember it by the end of the night. However, hearing her speak clearly, just one question came out of his mouth when he found himself sitting near the red-haired girl. "Excuse me," he said. "Y'don't happen to be Irish, do yuh?" His own Celtic, Scottish accent was a reason and answer for his curiosity.

Sophia's small smile grew slightly when Cayden offered her a drink, which seemed to be from his own can. She gently took the can from him and took a swallow enjoying the taste of the beer. She hadn't had anything in a long time. She was satisfied for the moment, though she would probably have to get her own can later. She handed his can back to him, and then turned back to watch the game. The boy's dare was pretty funny, but it wasn't exactly anything super exciting. A chill game would be pretty fun. She didn't really like it when people tried to out do each other, people would enough up salty and then mad at each other and that wouldn't end well.

Anima did her best to sit straight up as she drank her second can of beer and watched what was unfolding in the center of the room. Damn, she was actually doing it. Anima was starting to wonder just how far Erin was going to go when she stopped with her bra still on and her sweatpants pulled down slightly. Eh, good enough she supposed. During this Anima had slowly ended up leaning farther and farther over to the side, but she didn't really notice until her head came to a rest against Evelyn's shoulder. Shit. Am I that drunk already? Trying to ignore how drunk she apparently already was, Anima sat back up for a moment to chug the rest of her second beer. Okay. No more. This is had just started, so it was probably for the best that she didn't get entirely wasted, at least not yet. Maybe she'd even have enough time to sober up just a little bit before someone would try and give her a dare or something.

Will threw the pillow at the redheaded girl, smiling. Now it was his turn to pick who to ask. He looked around quickly, unsure of who to pick. He looked over to the guy getting a toned-down lapdance from the drunk girl. "Hey, you. You getting the lap dance from the wasted girl. Truth or Dare?" he asked, blanking on his name.

After giggling at Will for a few more seconds, Erin stopped suddenly when she heard someone speak close by about being Irish. She turned around to see Rohan standing not far off, looking directly at her with a questioning look on his face. "Actually, I am! What gave it away?" she joked, listening to her own accent for a second. "Your accent doesn't sound American either. Where are you from?" she asked before she suddenly got hit by her pillow on the back of the head. It had quite a bit of force behind it and almost knocked her over, but she caught herself with a laugh as she looked back at Will just for a second but he had already moved on. She then looked back up at Rohan.

"Edinburgh--" He began to speak in jubilence of finding someone so close to being a countryman in such a distant place. Of course, when she got smacked with the pillow, he stopped and looked up at Will. Was he interrupting something? It seemed that his surprise and excitement sort of made him forget it was a party, and at parties people talked. "Erm, sorry 'bout that. Ireland's just close tuh Scotland, is all, closer than anyone I've met here suh'far."

Did this Will guy always think so greedily? Dakota cleared her throat, leaning back up against the wall again and folding her arms together, watching as the entire show went down - both with this irish chick's dancing up in the center of the room, if you could even call it that, and listening in all the perverted thoughts that followed along with it. Both the embarrassment and the effects of her single shot left her face tinged with red. And she wasn't sure if it was better or worse watching this guy she thought might be her friend make out with a pillow for the world to see.
Why was she even here again?

Meanwhile, from his cozy spot on the couch, Preston suddenly had his lap pre-occupied with his new friend, not that he at all minded - except maybe when Sophia walked into the room. He shot her a smile but he got a sour look back all the same as she found a lap of her own. He couldn't say he wasn't a little disappointed, but he shrugged it off and went for another drink, that was until Maria took it from him with a kiss. "Do you always take what you want?" He asked. A pointless question, but it filled the air.

It had taken him a moment to even realize he was being called out. The autumn certainly wasn't the only one in the room who was having a girl get comfortable on his lap. His blue-green eyes flickered towards Will, fearlessly. What was the worst that could happen. "Dare. He wasn't going to be the one to break the chain.

Will took a moment to decide what to dare the boy. He didn't want to be the one to come up with a lame one, but a lot of the others were taken. "I dare you..." he began, "to give a person of your choice a lapdance. And be seductive, as well." he finished, smiling. This would be interesting to watch, to say the least.

Thinking about his question, it was a very simple answer. "Yep! Pretty much!" Maria said happily with a happy go lucky smile. "Oooo, A dare? How reckless of you," she smirked playfully, curious as to who he would pick. If it wasn't her, she'd be mad cause that would mean that she would need to get off her comfy chair.

Jake watched Maria and Preston, letting out a sigh, realizing her motives. Guys were just toys for her, and that meant he wasn't anything more than her usually play thing. Something to have fun with and dump to the curb when there wasn't any use for it. Clenching his fist in half anger, half confusion, he realized that he didn't really care what he was to her. As long as that body of hers was on him, he'd be happy. //I'm gonna go jump off a cliff now lD

Sophia had a small smirk on her face as she listened to Cayden reply to the girl that mentioned this was turning into an orgy. Sophia wasn't sure if she wouldn't mind or not. She liked having people to herself, but she decided she wouldn't mind as long as she got in on some of the action. When she felt Cayden's hands brushed against her thighs. She nestled a little further into him, letting out a content sigh as she watched things happen. She really didn't want to move but she would if she had to.