Fairy Tail RP

"Yeah and so is fucking walking home in 4 of the morning drunk, and hooking up with 4 girls in a night. You probably have 15 kids and have aids-" He stops suddenly. He looks toward Freya. Fuck. // "No problem, how is the party so far?" He asks, walking to the cooler.

“Well I don’t look as sexy as her either.” *Medea shrugs.* “Most eyes are on her.”

*Fenwick clenches his teeth and pushes Atticus towards the circle.* // *Freya smirks and continues to beckon Atticus over.* “You look frustrated.”

Rosemary rolls her eyes and groans. “Ugh.” // “I’m pretty sure I’d be dancing and be having more fun if Shiomi weren’t here.” He admits. “Less stressful.”

Atticus glares behind him at Fenwick, then looks toward Freya. "Listen, I'm not about to go ahead and get jumped by a bunch of fuckups because I had your ass all over me. I'm not even drunk yet."

Washington looks over. "Just have fun dude. No one cares." He passes him a drink.

“Don’t you want my ass all over you?” *Freya asks, trying to adapt to what Atticus might find appealing, as the spell tries to work its way deeper into his mind.*

"Yes but that's just her touch. Besides rather be with someone who doesn't act like her all the time hm?" Orion asked. "Besides you look pretty damn sexy yourself."// Melody is wandering around the place looking out of place.//"Why don't you go?" Ethan suggests.

*Medea blushes and looks away.* “I guess it is hard to tell who the real Freya is.”

She thinks for a moment. “I don’t know. It’s not really my sort of thing, you know? Besides, I’m closer to you and Felix than the others.”// Salem nods. “Got it.” He takes the drink just as he spots Melody and makes his way over to her.

Atticus' mind is currently working its way with the drugs. "Uh, yeah. No shit Freya. But, one, I can't dance. I'll feel paranoid with people looking at me. And two, again, I need to try to fucking survive because I have no magic like you cheating mages. I'm a "Normie". If I get jumped, I just got fucking jumped there's no winning against 5 guys."

Washington watches, then makes his way back over to Fenwick.

“I’ll protect you. I promise. Just come let out your anger.” *Freya gives him at warm smile.*

"I see her a lot at other parties. Well ones that I can remember anyway." Orion shrugs. "But I don't see you as often." he smiles looking down at her//Melody blinks looking at an acoustic guitar on a stand. She decides to go upstairs hoping for it to be a little quieter. Somewhere she could feel herself and not so out of place and ignored.

"You want me to ram my groin into your ass because no smooth dancing is going to relieve my anger." Atticus snatches a shot from a table and takes it down ease.

Salem reaches out and brushes the tips of his fingers past her wrist. “Hey.”

“Whatever it is that you need. I want to help you.” *Freya stands among the rest of the dancing people, most of them seemingly paying no attention to her now.*

"Really?" Ethan asked

(WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO SALEM?)

“Yeah I guess if you’re a party-goer you’d see Freya a lot.” *Medea says. She moves closer to Orion.* “You’re not too bad at dancing like this.”

Atticus stares down at her ass. Then back up at her. "Why not just give me a lap dance?"

"Probably the alcohol in my system helping." Orion smirks a little "And what of yourself?"

Melody stops in her walk with the guitar in her other hand. "Hey."

He motions to the guitar. “What are you doing?” // Rosemary nods. “Yeah. At least, I think so. I haven’t really gotten over the bridge.”

"Well maybe it would help? I dunno they seem crazy to me." Ethan shrugs.//"Going upstairs to hope its a little quieter I guess. I got ignored so." Melody shrugs.