PrOjEcT!fReAk!ShOw!

[Svetlana Romanov]

PROJECT FREAK SHOW
THE HALLOWEEN PARTY OF THE YEAR
( brought to you by Krissie & Sevvi )

RULES OF THE THREAD:
• try not to HOG the thread. noone likes a hog.
• be realistic peeps! it's a party in the upper east side at Krissie's place.
• please attempt to post in order... no "oh somebody posted, now i will even though the person i was talking to hasn't answered me yet" thing. that's really hard to follow and post with.
• EVERYONE is invited...Sort of. The personal invititations were made out to the populars, the elites, and those associated with those people. If you don't know any of the elites: (Krissie, Sevvi, Mandy, Jack) Then sneak in ;D Sneaks are always welcome!
• if your charries are gonna do the ill nastiness-just make another thread off to the side. Noone wants to read it xD or do the 'fade to black' shit.
• it's gonna get crowded in here(if everyone posts like THEY SHOULD) so try not to go overboard. again-don't hog it. attempt to take turns or say when you are gonna post so it doesn't get icky.
• COSTUMES ARE A REQUIREMENT. WITH OUT IT DON'T PLAN ON ATTENDING
-rules done-

NOW POST AWAY! THE PARTY IS OFFICIALLY ON!

[Svetlana Romanov]

i'm so addicted to all the things you do

Svetlana smiled as she entered the party that was already bopping away. It was pretty dim, lights flashing, music slamming so loud the walls would vibrate, the dj spinnin his mix, people dancing, talking, drinking...Basically Krissie's place turned into a night club similiar to KISS. Sevvi, of course, was suppose to come as a french maid, thus, she walked in wearing the itty bitty french maid outfit she had gotten while costume shopping with Krissie. She had the black pumps on her feets, the tiny, frilly black dress, the itty bitty apron, and that tiny hat thing they wore that looked like a tiara. Her hair was down in loose curls that bounced and she had the dust wand with her.

A roar of hoots and hollers were heard throughout the room as she entered, her cheeks going a light shade of pink. Maybe she over did it with the costume? Nope. Not when Krissie was something even more outrageous. She slipped into the thick crowd, heading for the kitchen to get a drink and hopefully find Krissie along the way. She pushed quite a few guys off of her and ignored the few glares she would get from a ton of Jack's...friends. She hated them...Not because they slept with Jack-that was his business-but because they hated her instead of each other. She would not be surprised if they started a club or a cult called: The Anti Svetlana Romanov's. Freaky-but true. Nor would she be surprised if some of them had voodoo dolls of her at home and were sticking pins and needles into her face hoping it would kill her o something someday...

Eh.

EW. A guy, one she was sure she did not recognized and who looked like he should be in college, snaked his arm around her small waist and pulled her closer to him. Sevvi scrunched up her nose, ready to push him away but his other hand grabed her wrist as if to pull her closer to him. Instead-she dropped kicked his ass. A few people gasped in surprise but Svetlana only snorted, rolled her eyes, and continued on her way-leaving behind some guy who currently could have a broken nose from her heels slamming into it. Thoses thing were weapons that she was not afraid to use-but could thankfully control.

Reaching the kitchen, she grabbed a Smirnoff Black Ice from the fridge, making sure it wasn't opened. She was never one to get drunk, so the Smirnoff was perfect for her-nice and light like soda. She cracked it open and took a swig. The kitchen was semi crowded-but still just as loud. She had to find her buds in this mass of people....If she didn't find them in an hour-she would leave. That was how Sevvi always was. Her jade eyes searched the place and she seemed to dive right back into the crowd...

[Jason King]

PAAAAAAAART-AH!

He ended up there through Rob and Jack, he had his hat pulled down low and he was making a couple girls swoon with his fake smoking cigar on the rim of his mouth and his grin dangerous. He passed by a group of girls that he knew Jack had been with, he'd pass as he headed towards the kitchen. He needed something, but nothing too wild, Jason held three guns on his person two fake ones and the magnum his god father sent him, it didn't have any bullets and the safety was on. He knew it was clean and it was just for show. He stopped at the fridge when he heard commotion back in the front. Some guy must have made a bad move. Jason was unfamiliar with that kind of rejection though. He bobbed back into the crowd after grabbing a soda, he'd start slow. No need to get hammered in the first hour, what fun would that be?!

Jason found a college girl, alone, dressed up as a police officer. He calmly walked over and began a little conversation with her. "Bet you'd expect a guy like me, dressed like a gangster to use some cheesy line like 'Aw baby you can handcuff me'" Then he gave off a fake wink with a dorky smile. "Nah, nah, fellas like that, man they deserve to get kicked in the balls or something, cause that stuff if just lame." Jason blew a bit of smoke from the fake cigar and set it in his hand. "A fine woman like yourself would probably like to hear something more like, I don't know, lock me up and throw away the key, because my heart has already been captured by your beautiful eyes, almost as if I could see into your heart and soul." He let off a big smile. She smiled at him and kissed him on the cheek, telling him that if he didn't remind her so much of her little brother who was a junior, she'd go out with him. Jason watched her walk away then scoffed, "Man, how freaking lame." He grunted as he looked around.

The corner of his blue eyes caught the hem of a maid outfit, "oh my my." The jersey boy took a look at the girl then realized it was Sevvi. "Heeeeeeeeeeeeey, Pretty lady!" He called over to her as he pushed his way through the crowd to put an arm around her shoulders momentarily. "How are you doing on this fine evening?" He said with a smile. His slight friendship with Jack kept his tongue from the usual flirting he would do. She seemed more like a buddy in his eyes now. "And did you see the guy get dropped? I heard the commotion but didn't see it."

[Svetlana Romanov]

i'm so addicted to all the things you do

Sevvi had tensed up slightly when someone put their arm around her but when she heard the voice and looked up, she seemed to relax again. It was only Jason. Thankfully it was only Jason. She smiled up at him, her jade eyes twinkling as she chuckled,"That was me," she informed him about the guy getting dropped. Yeah...It was a good thing Svetlana had a father who was overprotective and taught her how to defend herself at a young age. If not, she probably would have gotten raped by now...

"Have you seen Jack, Krissie, or Mandy?" she asked with her nose scrunched up. She was so used to being surrounded by them that when she wasn't with them she felt a bit awkward and actually more vulnerable. And it was obvious since guys tended to try to take advantage of her when they weren't arund because they knew if any of her friends were with her when they tried they wouldn't live to see daylight.

"By the way," she giggled,"I love the gangster thing going on here," she grinned, her teeth pearly white against her plump rosy lips,"And a cigar? Nice touch," she stuck her pierced tongue out at him, the peircing a neon blue tonight. Svetlana actually did smoke, to people's surprise-if they knew. Not many people knew because she kept it on the down low. She didn't like people knowing of her smoking habit. Her mother knew and her step father and step brother, but that was basically it. She didn't smoke around her friends. Because then it would lead to questions she did not want to answer.

Sevvi had a lot of secrets she kept from her friends-and Jack. The situation with Jack was....strange. They acted like they were together but then they acted like they weren't and that they were still buddies. Like the other day at the student lounge area where they were kissing in front of everyone but when someone would ask them if they were together they would say no...

Weird.

She took another sip from her smirnoff as she tugged on Jason's shirt to go up the stairs and to the balcony. It would be easier to see people that way soup the stairs she went, pretty oblivious that because her dress was so tiny, people could easily see up it if they were behind her. She wore a deep blue lacey panties....Maybe she should have put on some shorts underneath...

[Ian Ackart]

Fake the heat and scratch the itch
Skinned up knees and salty lips
I'll breathe your life vicks vapor life
And when you binge I purge alike
Let go it's harder holding on
One more trip and I'll be gone

If it weren't for Jack, Eddie, and Lokie Ian would have been out a great halloween party. It was events like this that really made Ian dread his status in the school. He, of course, was simply a standard freak whereas his roomies ranged from Elite to Popular. Ian was the only odd one out, but it never really mattered to him. The guys seemed to accept him for who he was and that was all that mattered to Ian. That, and he got invited to all of the best parties. Since this was a Sevvi/Krissi party Ian knew it would be one of the best. There was no way he could miss it. His costume was simple... he dressed like Eddie. Ian's usual thing for halloween was to go as one of his roomies. Last year it had been Lokie and Ian had managed to pull it off pretty damn well. This year it was Eddie's turn to be picked on.

Ian stepped into the building, his usually black hair highlighted to give it a more brownish tint. For once his hair was slicked back, and this would be the last time anyone would ever see it like that. Ian hated using gel, but that was the only way he could pull off the unique Eddie Giffiths look. He wore an aqua colored polo with deep purple stripes. To match the polo Ian sported a sport coat that matched the color of the stripes in the polo with a pair of khaki pants and brown shoes that he had actually stolen from Eddie with intentions of returning after the party. Good thing they wore close to the same shoe size. ( >:] ). Of course the outfit could not be completed with out a scarf. The scarf was a mixture of different blues and purple and such.

It had surprised even Ian how much he really managed to pull of the the Eddie look. He grinned the sly grin he had always known Eddie to use as he merged into the party. The only part of Eddie Ian could not adapt was his personality. That just wasn't in Ian to do. He wasn't a womanizer and he wasn't as-- eh-- well, he just wasn't like Eddie all that much. Ian saw a couple of people that he knew, one of which being Sevvi. It goes to show how well Ian really knew his roomies. He walked toward Sevvi the way he had seen Eddie walk toward his targets, at least that was what Ian called them.

"Why hello..." Ian mused in a deep, more masculine voice than his own usually was. He couldn't hold it for very long. A laugh escaped his lips. Ian nodded a hello to Jason and glanced back to Sevvi, "This place looks great, Sev." He complemented. "You and Krissi always seem to outdo yourselves." One party had to be just as good as the last. Ian kind of liked it that way. It made things pretty interesting. Ian was a party boy at heart. He always had to do something crazy or be unique in some way. Otherwise it just wasn't a party for him.

Ian glanced around the random people in the building. Jack and the others had yet to show up. He wished they would show up soon. It would be tough to carry a party by himself. Ian wanted to get the party started and he wanted this one to be just as great as all of the others. It wasn't just the party planners that were responsible for making the party kick ass... it was the people invited as well. Ian would make sure it was a kick ass party.

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[Edward Colin Griffith]

it's a parteh, everyone!



eddie griffith as WHO?!

Parties. What's not to like about them, eh? The music, the alcohol, the fun and especially the girls. God, Eddie was in heaven. Wasn't life was good to him though? He grinned as he entered into the place, almost gliding actually. Ed glanced at all the different costumes his peers were dressed him. He could hardly recognize some of them. Ed himself was dressed in up as Hugh Hefner. What could he say? He was feeling a tad lazy to go costume hunting, and throwing on a suit just worked perfectly for him. All he had to do was buy a pipe to go along with his outfit and tadaa!

He casually took a stole a drink off some girl's (ooh, sexy cat costume) hand and sipped it, pronouncing it drinkable and walking towards the corner of the room. And it wasn't before long he felt a harsh tap on his shoulder and a cold female voice behind him. Ed smirked and turned around. So his trick worked. Again. "Yes, can I help you?" He asked, faking innocence. The girl shot him an offended look. "That's my drink, you asshole." She growled. Ed faked a pathetic sigh. "I know, I know. I'm sorry, love. But I had to do something to get you away from that crowd, you know?" He shrugged and leaned against the wall.

The girl was feeling flattered, Eddie knew. They always did. But then she gave him a punch in the shoulder (thank goodness it wasn't the face, man). "Ow! What was that for?" He asked in mild surprise and confusion. "That's for stealing my drink." She said and proceeded to give him another punch. "And that's for not calling me back." Say what? Eddie gave a small groan. He hated it when girls expected him to call them back. It was like a buffet for him. He'd go in with a verocious appetite, but he'd only have a little taste of each dish, he wasn't the type to go for second helpings of the same dish. Unless of course, something about the dish was really really really good.

"I'm sorry, darling. It must have slipped my mind." He said nonchalantly. The commotion somewhere off broke their conversation momentarily and Eddie grabbed the opportunity to flee. "But oh, look at the time, love. I must make my rounds." He said, looking for an excuse to run. The girl would have protested, if it wasn't for the kiss Eddie planted on her cheek. She blushes prettily and Ed chuckled to himself before disappearing into the crowd. Now that his little problem was taken cared of... Eddie glanced around the room again, people seemed to be coming and going, so it was hard to spot any of his friends. But it wasn't long before he spotted Ian, and the guy's choice of costume made him laugh to himself. Very nice, old boy. Very nice.

He made his way to the little group, and grinned at everyone, including Jason, who seemed to hate his guts. "Evening, everyone. Lovely outfit, Sevvi. You too, guys." He said with a nod, feeling all excited even without alcohol in his system. He slapped Ian on the back, giving the guy an extra grin to show he approved of the outfit, although hey... that looked like his shoes... whatever, it's a party man. Eddie could be nice when he wanted, it wasn't often, but here he was, offering compliments and smiles all round. "Awesome party, but where's everyone else?" Half a frown settling onto his face. He was an impatient person and he was dying to kickstart the party, that much was obvious.

[Jack Vincent Fitzroy]

JACK SKELLINGTON
Boys and Girls of Every Age
Won't You Like to See Something Strange
Come With Us and You Will See
This Our Town of Halloween

Jack was fashionably late, as it where. He had been thinking of coming in with a whole bunch of people and make a grand entrance, but they were already here, weren't coming, or wasn't ready. How lovely of them. So, Jack was meant to make his own entrance. He walked by a limping college person he knew, who shook his head at him, pointed at his nose, and said "Apparently your girl did this." His words were rather muffled and stuffy sounding due to his nose bleed. Jack's eyebrows raised. He apologized on Sevvi's behalf, saying she wasn't so great on other people she didn't know touching her much, and went the rest o the way in.

Everybody wasn't hard to find, really, all he had to do was look up. They were all hanging out, looking out over the crowd as Royalty does to commoners. He really wished he had a better camera than his phone to capture the moment. It was rather hilarious. Sevvi with a whole crap load of guys standing around her looking thoroughly bored mainly.

Getting a drink was interesting, seeing as he got a woman he faintly recognized scream at him about how him and his buddy Edward were rude, selfish, woman haters... though that didn't make anysense to Jack. She tried to explain how the only thing they really wanted was their bodies, and then called him a fucking asshole. Jack was curious as to what crawled up this girls pantyhose this day. He couldn't help but say, "Nice view on it, I personally though of myself as a lover, but I see know why would want you gals as objects." He flung a hand to his head, as if moved by her speech. "We just can't deal with the emotions. I mean really, do you guys ever stop screaming?" He scowled at her and grabbed a ice cold martini. "Really woman. He liked you enough to give you the time of day, the least you could have done was kept your fucking mouth shut and enjoyed the ride." He the pointed at the door, "Seeing as I don't remember inviting you would you like to be escorted out the door like a nerd?" The girl just glared at him, "That's what I thought. Enjoy complaining!"

He walked up the stairs and joined his friends. He held out his arms. "Darlings!" He said loudly, "How wonderful it is not to see faces that look so bored with this party." This was muchly untrue. All of them looked like they could use some entertainment. He went straight to Sevvi. "May I ask, persay, why you kicked a man in the nose?"

[Jason King]

PAAAAAAAART-AH!

He smiled when he heard that she had dropped the guy. "Way to go." He laughed a bit, he smirked through the compliment he received for his gangster costume. "I didn't even have to buy it." He joked. Perhaps Jason did have connections with the mob. Who know?

He saw another boy come up, dressed like a preppy boy, the specific one, Jason chose to ignore, though he was probably one that was usually dressed in black attire. He let out a low laugh at it. "Nice costume." He said with a smile gesturing at Ian. The place was beginning to fill out and to that he just smiled. The party was going to be great. He'd probably leave last or at least close to last. He leaned against the railing slightly and looked over the crowd. He smiled at a girl or two whose eyes wondered up to them.

He saw Ed steal a girls drink then pull her over to a corner with trickery. He hated him with the hot intensity of two suns for that. Their difference in flirting were so large that it was a crime to even compare them, Jason was a flirt, trye, but he also valued women and didn't need to trick anyone into liking him or walking away with him and he didn't even want to start on the concepts of trophy girlfriends. He wouldn't cause a scene tonight, it was a party and no one needed to get hurt..... or killed as he remembered the 9mm in his jacket, even without the bullets he could cause damage. As he saw Ed get punched twice he only smiled, but then he approached and his smile faded, he put the cigar back in his mouth as he came to talk to Sevvi.

Jason's eyes caught Jack coming in, "Speak of the devil, there he is." Jason pointed him out as he was coming up. He only smirked as he walked straight to Sevvi. "nice of you to join us Jack, where have you been?" Jason asked jokingly, fashionably late, a nice touch. "Probably pathetic flirting" he whispered to himself to answer Jack's question. Jason's blue eyes scanned the room again, he was looking for something, anything, that could provide a bit of entertainment before he'd get drunk and be the good ol party boy and wake up tomorrow with a hang over in his dorm, probably naked with a girl or two, both wanting to snuggle or something while he'd have to run to work or class or something then they'd leave there number and they'd expect him to call them back and he would only to explain that he was really drunk and that he should have been drinking because he's only seventeen and the usual spiel that made the girls happy that he at least let them know. It was a painful process though.

[Svetlana Romanov]

i'm so addicted to all the things you do

Svetlana grinned happily at Ian, Jason, and then Eddie who suddenly appeared. She must have looked like a slut...She could read it on some of the lips of the girls walking by them every now and again as their eyes would lok over at the three guys in her company. It was just the costume...Way too slutty for her taste, but it was Halloween. And she couldn't be what she was last year...

Last year she was a firewoman...Let's just say she got hit on so much that she ended up arriving at a party with real firemen-and the gorgeous one's too, because she made friends with them and even arrived on a fire truck. She had to complete it afterall. But this year she would tone it down-just because she didn't want attention, though she was attracting it anyways....Meh.

"You guys all look awesome!" Sevvi seemed to cheer in that usual sweetness of her's. Always the optimistic. And when Jack appeared, she seemed to light up even more, if that was even possible, and it made her even happier and warm inside when he seemed to make a beeline to her.

Then came his question and she felt her cheeks turn a light shade of pink,"He said the rudest thing ever...And perverted. He deserved it," she left out the bit that her had grabbed her. It was obvious he did since Sevvi didn't hurt anyone unless they were touching her when she didn't want to be touched-especially if she didn't know them. It was why when Jason put an arm around her, she hadn't drop kicked him. Instead she smiled. Because she knew Jason. Not all that well, but she knew he wouldn't try to get into her pants. She knew for a fact that known of the males present would try to get in her pants...Except Jack...And technically he already did...

Then Sevvi's jade eyes caught something in the corner of the large ass living room. Right by the enterance came someone she did not recognize...Someone whose eyes seemed fixed on her. She wrapped one arm lightly around Jack, for once getting defensive, which wasn't like her. But Svetlana had a feeling she knew who it was. That chick, she didn't remember her name, that called the one time she spent the weekend with Jack...

Rumor had it she was willing to take Svetlana down in order to get 'her boys' back. But Sevvi didn't like being mean or anything....It wasn't in her unless she was hurt prefusely. She tore her eyes away from her and smile mischieviously at the group,"Time for dancing. Who wants to dance with me?" she had let her arm drop when she noticed the girl disappear and grinned at the group of guys. She was just being friendly-which was her problem sometimes. Her friendliness to people tended to come off as flirting, even if she didn't like the person at all. Niceness was confused nowadays.

[Kristen Chenoworth]

kristen chenoworth `
( C O S T U M E )

Kristen had arrived a bit late today for the party. She had just been through a lot. First with Sevvi, Mandy, Ariana, Jack and Robby. It was good a lot not bad. And K was happy about all of it. Mostly she was so happy for Sev and Jack because they were dating now. Sev had finally come to her senses and let jack fuck her last night. hard. it was amazing when she heard about it. first of all, it was in the notes that people wrote in Gabby Gossip's bathroom.

Kristen realized that not a lot of poeple had shown up as they expected but A LOT did. She recognized Sev and jack and jason & her lovey dovey Robby. She smiled and decided to let him come to her first which would happen in a few minutes. in the meanwhile she would go tap Sev on the back and smile and give her a hug. That's just what she did.

"Hey Sevvi!" Kris said. "What's up?"[/blockquote]

[Robert Henderson]

((Not coming in yet... much too busy, I think. Will insert self later. But we have an order we need to follow, and this is why this thread is at a standstill.

Our order should be:
Jason.
Sevvi.
Kristen.
Ian
Edward
Jack

That's how it is so far. I will add people to this as they show up. ANYWAY.

IAN NEEDS TO GO NEXT[/color][/blockquote]

[Ian Ackart]

Fake the heat and scratch the itch
Skinned up knees and salty lips
I'll breathe your life vicks vapor life
And when you binge I purge alike
Let go it's harder holding on
One more trip and I'll be gone

Ian rolled his eyes. This was the one time of the year that they all came together. Generally no one was killed, but he wasn't so sure this time. It didn't seem as... calming as the halloweed specatculars before. At least Ed seemed to approve of his costume! Ian would have hated it for Ed if he hadn't. Ian looked around. Sevvi made a call for anyone that wanted to dance with her. She was a beautiful girl, but Ian wasn't going to step into that territory in front of Jack. Eh- talk about a death wish. Ian tried to think of a way to make things a bit more interesting.

Ah- an idea.

Slowly, stealthily Ian slipped away from the crowd that he was with. They wouldn't notice him missing if he were slippery enough to make it count. Ian walked toward the DJ. It was a bit louder by the DJ so Ian knew he had to step up to the plate on this one and do something completely unpredictable. "Mey, mister DJ!" Ian yelled over the music. "Can I have a favor?" Ian flashed a cute, boyish grin and the DJ had to relent. He shifted behind the stand and said something into the DJ's ear. Time to set his plan into motion. He took his sport coat off and lay it on the floor for the time being. Ian wouldn't be needing it.

The DJ moved aside allowing Ian to use the microphone. "Ahem," Ian said into the microphone. "Attention party goers! My name is Ed Griffiths, and I have a little dance I'd like to show you. It's my signature dance. The ladies love it." Ian then winked and moved from out behind the booth. As soon as the attention was sure to be on him 'I'm too sexy for my shirt' began to play. That was when Ian started his fake strip tease. Slowly Ian lifted his shirt at the same time as shaking his hips to the music.

It was definitely a bow chicka wow wow moment for Ian. He twirled his shirt above his head before tossing it out into the crowd of people. It really figured that Ian would be the one to do something absolutely insane. He figured going shirtless was also part of his costume. Ian didn't think Ed spent too much time with his clothes on.

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[Edward Colin Griffith]

it's a parteh, everyone!



eddie griffith as WHO?!

The eighteen year old English smiled slightly. Sure, he'd love to dance, but maybe later. And of course, Sevvi already had a dance partner, namely Jack. He was happy for the two really. Jack was his best friend, and Sevvi was like a younger sister to him. A perfect combination, eh? Eddie just hoped they wouldn't break up anytime soon, he'd have a hard time taking sides. Eek. He turned to Ian, only to find his look alike missing. Where was he and what was he up to now? Just as he was about to voice his questions to the little group he heard a familiar voice ring around the room. Ian?

The little scene made Eddie shake his head, his chest heaving up and down in laughter. Ian, Ian, Ian. Awesome, man. Awesome. Very nice touch too, with the little speech. He felt a couple of eyes on him, but was used to attention so merely ignored it. They were probably wondering what his reaction to Ian's little idea was. Well, as they could see, Eddie was enjoying it very much. He loved a good joke, and this certainly counted as one. When Ian threw his shirt to the crowd, Ed arched his eyebrows in mild surprise at the stunt. But he was in too good a humour and he simply chuckled again. "Well, loves, I think we shouldn't leave Ian dancing all by his lonesome self, hmm?" With that said he pocketed his pipe and stepped forward towards the dancefloor, pulling Sevvi and Jack along as he went.

Eddie always felt comfortable on the dancefloor, there wasn't a moment when he wasn't. He just loved how the music seemed to envelope him, and then... Eddie was just lost in his own world, having the time of his life. Well, except when he was dancing with a girl, of course. Then he'd just pull her into his world. Pssht. What were the three factors that made up Eddie G's life again? Oh right, music, alcohol and ladies. Hmm, indeed.

ooc: bleh, i know, short.