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"Neither does Scarlett", she smiled a fake smile and let him keep the hand on her shoulder. She would make sure that he would hate her within like 3, no 2 days so that they would arrange to end the wedding. "Court, no church!", she warned him. She wasnt like a spiritual maniac and think that the church was sacred or something but neither did she think that God should be exposed to this fake arrangement. "And lets go there tommorow morning after a good nights sleep". She began walking towards the exit. Halfway she turnred and added, "We will sleep in our own dorms ofcoarse".

When he saw Aaspen walk away, he felt morally responsible to escort her home. "Aspen wait...", he ran behind her and for a moment he thought that she actually slowed her pace. "Im sorry... about all this.. I dint want any of this.. i mean.. you are good, great actually but, Its like buying a new car only to get it trashed!". After that he just walked nervously next to her.

She stopped to look at him and Raised a brow."well i dont know how to make this. I need a drink for sure." she said as she looked back to the party and then back to him"come on" she said as she crossed her arms walking with him to the Dorms. She looked back up to him a couple times "what do you think about all this?" she asked as she stopped one more time and gave him a slight grin. She looked to his eyes, "relax, you look like im gonna attack you" she said as she picked up her pace again towards the dorms.

Eril nodded at Scarlett. "Hey thats fine with me. Just let it be known that if you fall in love it's not my fault because I tend to do that to people...Just remember to control your hormones." he said with a matter of factly smirk on his face to let her know that he was serious about what he was saying. Slowly he parted ways with Scarlett and walked towards his dorm 'This aught to prove interesting. I thin kI'm going to have fun with this dare.' he thought to himself.

With that Max did relax! "Maybe even I should have sipped something from that girl, that druggie, what was her name by the way?", he wondered walking behind her. He was the only one that hadn sipped the alcohol and now was not the time for straight thinking. Before leaving he looked back at Scarlett once to make sure she was okay. He dint know Eril but dint like him either. But he was confident that Scarlett could take care of herself.

she walked a few steps ahead of him and looked behind her when he wasnt walking anymore. "Nina" she figured as she Turned walking some more but only a couple steps. "you certain you didnt write those tasks out did you?" she asked just wanting to make sure he wasnt behind all this and it was just a big set up. She thought it would be interesting to make out in a principals office. Very risky for sure. She raised a brow, looking to him. "I know stupid question right?" she asked quietly as she looked to the ground and turned to head back to the Dorms again. "are you coming?" she asked quietly

"Whoaaaa! I have a certain standards", Max cleared waving his hand, "Trust me I respect a woman inspite of whatever you have heard about me. Besides, I would never fix my best friend with a person she truely hates". He pointed at scarlett and sighed again hoping she would be fine. He just grinned when she realized that it was a stupid question. He dint want this either! They were just getting friendly and now this!

"Yah", he pulled himself from the pool of thoughts and sprinted ahead of her. "Ill make us a drink, ever tasted coactail with rum, whisky and wine?", he asked remembering the wild things he had done with the soccer team. That was their way of getting really drunk!

ooc:Lets begin thread in the dorm.

Nina sat there. This was interesting and mainly she felt glad that she hadn't gotten a task such as the others. It was mainly relief. But who was going to believe someone if they spoke about her? If they talked about her doing drugs? All she would have to do is punch them in the face. With her flask gone, she let out a sigh and staggered to her feet. This was an interesting night and she was going to find something to take her mind off it.

Moving up the dunes, she noticed that the guy that had dropped her off leaned against the side of his shiny red Camaro smoking a cig. as if waiting for her...was he going to be the one tonight? She watched his head motion for her to get and she followed, wondering where she was going to be when the sun rose the next morning.