@rot-baby-rot!
(I’m still alive too)
(I’m still alive too)
(Same)
(I'm here just not fully active)
(do y’all want to skip to the party, then?)
(We could but we don't totally know who all is going yet, do we?)
(We could just skip and have them all go for the sake of moving the plot along? Damian did say anyone could come (and maybe the people who didn’t know him heard about it or something and wanted to come check it out? idk))
(I was planning on August going even if he wasn't invited lol)
(Ha lol, yeah I figured that’s what most people who weren’t quite in the biker gang yet could do)
(hello?)
(Should I just go ahead and skip to the party then?)
(fine by me)
(I’m good with that)
The party was going pretty good. Damian had a pretty nice place, and most of the neighbors didn’t mind the racket. There was music playing, a small dance floor, a party game area, even an area towards the back where a group of people smoked and drank—Damian knew Christopher didn’t want that kind of stuff around him, so Damian tried to tell his friends to keep it in that area.
(Anyone can kinda come into the party right now by the way…)
(lol)
Muttering nervously to herself, Riverpaw looked up at the house as her ride pulled up in front of it. Angela, the dark-skinned woman in the driver seat, looked back at her. "You sure you're gonna be okay, kiddo?" She asked softly. "You can always come over and hang at my place; Dani and the boys won't be back until later, but you know we've got video games and stuff." Riverpaw gave her a little smile. "I'll be okay. I-I've got friends coming…and I- I said I would go." That doesn't make it any less scary. "I mean, if you're really sure…" Angela asked, and Riverpaw nodded. "Um, but, I-I don't know if any of them are here yet and…I don't wanna go in by myself."
"Well, I'm not going in there, but we can wait until one of them shows."
"O-okay. Thank you."
(Could yall just drag Amaris around? I might be going MIA for a bit again)
(ye)
Ryan checked the address on his phone again. He was pretty sure he was at the right place, but he didn't want to just barge in. Would it be weird if he walked in alone? He should probably wait for someone he knew. He looked at the house again as a car pulled up.
Flame ignored the sputter of his engine as he arrived to the party. I should get that checked out later. He thought although knowing full and well that he didn't have enough money for it. He saw two other people he knew and blew a silent sigh of relief that there would be people he knew hear. He waved over to them before turning of his bike and hopping off.
"Friends?" Angela's simple question had Riverpaw peeking out the window to check. "Oh, y-yeah, okay." She grabbed the small bag she'd brought with her and got out of the car. "Thank you for driving me, Angie." The woman smiled as she started her vehicle up again. "No problem, sweetie. Have fun, be safe!"
Riverpaw watched the car drive off before turning to the house and heading on over to meet her friends. Why did you agree to this? You could've just gone home with Angie and played video games instead of being here with the strange people and loud music. She clutched her bag's strap as she hurried over to Flame; she'd be fine as long as she stuck close to someone she knew.
"So," Ryan said, awkwardly, "I'm gonna guess none of us really want to be here." He could hear the party raging on, yet none of them had entered.
"Mm, y-yeah." Riverpaw shrugged. She looked up at the house, resisting the urge to cover her ears. "B-but Chris seemed excited about this…"
(Just so you guys know the music isn’t blasting or anything, it’s more of a chill party lol)
(Oh, sorry)
Ryan stuck his hands in his jacket pockets. “Yeah, I guess. Do you want to go inside now?”
(Nah ur good, I forgot to specify so it’s on me lol)
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