QWC...after. Saturday night.

[maxwell_miller]

"WE WON!" Max cheered happy, walking back out towards the camp fire where all his friends were sitting. It was turning out that camping out there had been the perfect plan. There were two tents. One of the girls and one for the boys...even though all the couples were staying together anyway

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[anderson_x]

Even though Anderson had never been one for Quiddich (he mostly played to stay in shape for surfing), he was still having a really great time. Their team had one, he was with his closest friends, and there was alcohol. What could be better?

"WE WON!" he laughed, throwing his arm over Lacy and kissing her cheek.

[x_bradin]

Bradin was usually a pretty happy guy when he was drinking anything. Well, unless something was annoying him. And right now what was annoying him was the kid hanging all over Lacy.

"Get a fucking room." He muttered, walking by and contemplating flirting with Addy (the only single girl there) just for spite.

[anderson_x]

When the two heard Bradin, Lacy inched away from Anderson and frowned. This really pissed Anderson up so he did a stupid thing and followed the older boy.

"Dude, way to upset Lacy."

[x_bradin]

"She's fine." He snapped and turned to look at Anderson. Oh, he hated this boy.

"If she's that upset, she'd have come crying or guilting instead of you."

[xcallie]

Callie laughed, leaning up to kiss Max.

"Your face paint is dripping," She said teasingly, putting her finger on the dripping paint on his cheek.

[maxwell_miller]

"So is your's," he teased, making a face as she touched the dripping paint.

[xcallie]

"It's cute," She grinned. "So...what's going on with the sleeping arrangements tonight?" Callie asked, trying to sound curious and not slutty.

[maxwell_miller]

"Mind spending the night with me?" he asked innocently, trying to hide the smirk on his face as he pulled her closer.