Eida Iris...
"Mallory." Eida smiled lightly at that. It was a cute name whilst still sounding quite mature. Of course, she knew that the name she most commonly went by was Malice. It was one of the advantages of being a curious, mind-invading telepath.
"You know, you're much too pretty to drink yourself silly like this," Malice continued, causing a rosy-red blush to form on her cheeks. She turned her gaze back to her drink and awkwardly took a breath. "Afraid of something?" Eida snapped her head back in the direction of Malice. "I'm not afraid of anything" she said defensively, before taking another sip of her drink. "And I don't require drink to be 'silly', you should meet me when I'm sober."
Alec Iris...
Alec faked a gasp when Alexis lifted a finger to him. "I will smack you in front of your girlfriend." A loud laugh erupted from his lips and he ran his hand through his hair. "Fine, so long as you don't mind being smacked in front of yours," he quipped, gesturing to the girl that had approached them.
"Alright, seriously, we're getting seriously paid for this, so let's get this show on the road." He nodded. "Ready when you are."
Casper Ludovic...
Casper felt a few gentle taps on his arm and he turned his head just as Sunday asked the guy not to touch her. A frown caused his brows to lower. The guy was seemingly having none of it. "Alright," Casper said as he stood from his seat and stepped closer, "leave her be." The guy looked at him like he was the most disgusting thing in the world and that had pissed him off. "Get out of here, Emo," he spat. Without so much as a word of warning, Casper's fist connected with his jaw and the guy went flying. "Emo stands for 'emotive rock', dipshit."
After a second, Casper returned to his seat and smiled warmly at Sunday. "I apologise on his behalf for that behaviour," he said softly. He knew then that Sunday was a particularly sensitive girl and he'd quite happily spend his time at the party protecting her from the dangers of teenage life. She was no weakling, as he could sense her power, but then again he doubted the was the kind to use her abilities as often as most.
"Hey, do you want a drink?" he asked. "No strings attached, and it doesn't have to be alcohol. We have water, milk, lemonade or juice... Just name it." He flashed her a reassuring smile.
Alex Davenport...
Alex stopped nuzzling Erieda's neck to trail kisses down it slowly. "I love you," he whispered when he returned his kiss to her lips. His arms dropped from around her and one was moving down her thigh whilst the other was resting on her hip. He leaned forward until she was lying on her back with him hovering atop of her. His hand found the bottom of her dress and he started slowly sliding it up her legs.