Room of Requirement.

[christianish]

The Ramones were playing. Danny thought he'd had a heartattack when he saw the phonograph, and his grin eclipsed itself when he shuffled over to a shelf and read the record titles. This room was, in a word, amazing

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Where all the rum is going.

[jelly_ashworth]

Finally finished, Jelly set out the risotto invitingly on the table next to a prepared stack of plates. She then tacked up a large sign over the table.

Drink List
[~THE FOLLOWING DRINKS ARE AVAILABLE AND READY W/O REQUEST~ Drink responsibly creatively.]

Mint julep
Fresh mint sprigs, bourbon whiskey, powdered sugar, water.
Geisha Girl
Red rum, Midori melon liqueur, pineapple juice
Lifesaver
Coconut flavored rum, melon liqueur, pineapple juice (garnished w/cherry)
Nirvana
Dark rum, grenadine, simple syrup, grapefruit juice
Hurricane
Light rum, dark rum, passion fruit juice, lime juice (garnished w/lime squeeze, cherry, pineapple spear - and a paper umbrella, of course. ^_^)
Scarlet O’Hara
Southern Comfort (peach), cranberry juice, lime wedge
Dancing Dutchman Punch
Vodka, ice cubes, strawberry juice, white wine, lime juice, peach juice, Scotch whisky, rum

Non-Alcoholic:
Beach Blanket Bingo
Cranberry juice, grape juice, club soda
Kidsicle
Milk, orange juice, lemon lime soda, vanilla ice cream, grenadine, whipped cream

Re: Where all the rum is going.

[ledbylove]

((hurricanes are love))

Just Outside the RoR

[christianish]

Danny slumped against the wall, coughing into his hand. It hadn't been an awful night, it just had its awful moments. He sighed heavily and pulled down his shirt collar to inspect his collarbone, which was itching madly.

He cursed softly when he realised he'd obviously been scratching at it for a long time - deep furrow in his skin were bleeding sluggishly. "Thank God I'm wearing black," he mused.

Re: Just Outside the RoR

[patfiddlesticks]

"Git." Patrick mumbled as he stepped out and leaned against the wall next to Danny. "You're going to tear your neck off if you keep that up."

He flicked ashes onto the floor, then slid down to sit. "Look, mate, about that.."

Re: Just Outside the RoR

[christianish]

Danny shook his head and coughed violently, then, bringing his hand up to his mouth to try and hide the brilliant red blood that came up. "I didn't know I was doing it," he said. "It's the Vicodin."

He looked down at Patrick, hand still at his mouth.

Re: Just Outside the RoR

[patfiddlesticks]

"I'm not in love with you.." he grumbled, "..I'm your effin' mother."

He looked to his friend, half glaring, and reached over to grab his hand. "Were you throwing up earlier? Let me see."

inside the room of requirement

[ledbylove]

Bri was tired. It had been a long night and she was started to sober up. Shrugging, she grabbed another drink - it seemed someone had whipped up some good hurricanes- and sunk into one of the beanbag chairs in the corner.

Re: inside the room of requirement

[hermintage]

Bella, a haughty Ravenclaw seventh year, pushed her way into the Room of Requirement, having noticed that her baby sister, Bri, was nowhere to be found. She didn't like parties, and generally tended to avoid them - however, her mother's latest letters insisting she kept Bri out of trouble were enough to make an appearance at this one. She had made Brenna, the middle of the Richards sisters, promise that she would wait outside.

She scanned the room, which was, to say the least, a mess. She shook her head, as she searched for Bri... She mumbled varied levels of "excuse me," as she pushed her way through the crowd of students, pretending not to blush at a few of the boys. There was Bri, slumped in one of the beanbag chairs. Instinctively, Bella put her hands on her hips & huffed, as if no words could describe the fury of finding her baby sister nearly passed out in the Room of Requirement.

She stood there for a few moments, waiting for Bri to notice her presence.

Re: inside the room of requirement

[bookwormbri]

Bri heard a familiar sound and slowly looked up. The was here sister, looking very tall (which was strange seeing as how Bella was shorter than her) and very, very annoyed. Bri couldn't resist the chance to annoy her further, so she smiled brightly, gestured to the bar and slurred, "oh, hey sis... whasup? have a drink, have a seat!"

Re: inside the room of requirement

[hermintage]

Bella rolled here eyes severely, and sighed. She surveyed the room again, and thought about how she had left their middle sister, Brenna, outside in the hallway. She laughed a little to herself, thinking how evil it would be to leave Brenna outside while she had a little fun herself. "We taught the brats," she sang to herself, as the Ramones continued along.

She walked over to the bartender, mumbled something, and he handed her a rum & coke. She scowled, half-expecting a martini, but shrugged it off and pushed Bri off the beanbag chair, sitting in her seat.

outside the RoR - somewhere in the hallways

[lilith_dulac]

Tristan pushed Elanor against the wall and kissed her roughly. The wound on his lips reopened and the taste of blood mingled into it. His left hand slipped under her shirt, cupping her breast while the other travelled south, coming to a rest between her legs.

"Elanor." he moaned as he rubbed himself on her leg. "Please, may I..." he panted softly as he pushed her panties aside. Not really expecting a reply, he dropped to his knees. The Slyhterin pulled one of her legs up and rested it on his shoulder as he leaned in and pressed his lips against her soft folds. The scent was overwhelming and his tongue darted out to get a taste.

Re: outside the RoR - somewhere in the hallways

[elanor_munwane]

While Elanor had had all the experience of a handful of kisses, she was in unfamiliar territory now. She'd barely been hugged--let alone touched like this. She gasped a little and shuddered, running her own hands down his back. He was pressing hard against her leg. Her head swam a little.

When he dropped to his knees, she felt confused. But was glad that the wall was there to keep her from swaying. Next thing she knew, his head was disappearing and...

She groaned a liitle, deep in her throat. One hand she moved down and entwined in his hair. The other she pressed against the wall to steady herself. This was unexpected, a pleasant surprise. Now she was feeling wobbly in a new way.

"Tristan." She was sure there was something more she wanted to say, but her mind was still swimming.

Re: outside the RoR - somewhere in the hallways

[lilith_dulac]

As Tristan heard Elanor say his name he lifted his head and looked at her. 'She's drunk. You could do anything you want right now. But do you really want that? She isn't some random girl you can play with and throw away. This is Elanor!'

The Slytherin slowly rose from the ground and pulled the girl into an embrace. His lips brushed over the side of her face and he gently nipped at her ear. "Princess, do you really want this?" he asked her, cursing himself for that. "If you want me to stop, I'll stop but you'll have to say it now. Please, talk to me."

((stop now, fic on nc17 or cencored banner? xD))

Re: outside the RoR - somewhere in the hallways

[patfiddlesticks]

((Dude, there is NO censor in this thread. XD))

[candace_idris]

Candace allowed Penelope to guide her towards the beanbags, clutching her glass of alcoholic beverage--nondescript, intoxicating alcohol that tasted lightly of peaches and cranberries. She collapses into an oddly comforting, strangely shaped beanbag and leans back

[penny_cervantes]

Penelope plopped herself down on a beanbag next to Candace. It caused some of her drink to spill on her fingers. She frown as she switched the drink from one hand to the other. "This makes me think of a Spanish proverb my grandmother told me. Ojos que no ven, corazón que no siente. It means what the eyes do not see, the heart does not feel."

Penelope shook her head at Candace's denial. "Yes, you are. It's just the alcohol talking." Her eyes drifted towards the door. "Daci and him don't work. He's too him. While she's busy looking for love but all the wrong places." She hope the hangovers they were destined to get where worth all this mess.

"Me?" She took a sip to consider her answer. "It's been more or less smashing. Like I said, lots of snogging. I can see why it's illegal for us to drink. Alcohol and hormones clash big time."