[OPEN] TRUTH OR DARE PARTY AIN'T LIKE ANY OTHER PARTY

[inkedspell]

WHO: Sarona and everyone else. It's a free for all.
WHERE: Floor Lounge of Aube Dorm
WHEN: Late Night January 18th
WHAT: LATE NIGHT GAME PARTY. TRUTH OR DARE OR TRIPLE DOG STARE.
WARNINGS: HIJINKS. Language, kids doing stupid things for fun, possible light age-appropriate sexual content, but it should be warned for (keep it PG13 and below!)

Everyone should have received the mass IRIS message earlier that day:
One week down and more to go
Catch a zombie by the toe
If you're scared don't let it show
Dare to act or tell all you know

Join us for Truth or Dare in the communal lounge of Aube Floor 1.
Food and drinks will be provided, but there's always room for more.
Fun starts @ 8PM. Later you are, the harder the dares.

Anyone who decides to join in on the fun will find the communal lounge set up with couches, chairs, and tables placed around the edges, to make the center of the room open for people to move through. Subs, chips, a fruit and cheese platter, and unopened cans and bottles of soda and water on their own separate table. On another table is two unused fishbowls with strips of paper and pens next to them. On one fishbowl is written: Put name in bowl.

Sarona is going to wait until eight o'clock on the dot to start.

"So here's the rules. You ask 'Truth or Dare?' They answer 'Dare' or 'Truth.' Don't come up with anything that'll get the RAs on us, okay? You get one refusal, that's it. Otherwise you agreed to be here and you agreed to the game, don't chicken out on us."

And then she grabs the fish bowl and holds it up for everyone to see. "If you don't know who to pick when it's your turn, pick a name out of the jar. If you only call on your friends and/or enemies, you'll have to pick a name out of the jar. No breaking off into little groups. That's boring."

She sets it down and then gives a little grin, "Now let the fun begin."

{OOC: Have fun! Make your own prompts as the darer or the dared, etc, in the act of completing a dare or telling a truth, it's all good! This is a completely open log. Again, warn for any potential sexual content, violence, or disturbing content.}

Comments

[made_up_names]

[ Hey?? He'll take that as a compliment, he guesses.

But he laughs a little at that, hands up in surrender. ]

I genuinely think you'll like her. She's a drummer in a band for starters.

[lastexit]

Well, you do know your way to get my interest.

*You can get away without a drummer if you have the right tech, but things are just better with a drummer. No matter how much of a bad rep drummers get.*

I'll look for the person with the best beat to them then.

[made_up_names]

[ Exactly. Drummers ALWAYS help. ]

I mean, I could show you a picture too. That might be easier.

[ Here, he'll get out his phone. ]

[lastexit]

This is feeling vaguely close to being sold on a blind date.

*She's still smirking, and she's leaning over to look at Peter's screen. Maya has to make things weird.*

[made_up_names]

[ Hey. He pinks a little. ]

Like, that's not what I was thinking of, but I guess you could ask her out too.

[lastexit]

I'd like to know someone before I ask them out.

*Maya stretches, a little smirk in her voice.*

I'll keep that in mind though. If I need a date anytime soon.

[made_up_names]

[ Oh. Uh. Suddenly, Peter's a bit nervous. ]

There's a ball coming up in February, apparently? And it's gonna get attacked.

[lastexit]

...So why are we still having it if it's gonna get attacked?

*That just seems reasonable.*

[made_up_names]

To protect people, obviously.

[lastexit]

By letting the whatevers attack?

*That feels anti-protecting.*

[made_up_names]

Well - no. I'll try and find 'em before then too but.

[lastexit]

So you're not going to the dance, the guy that isn't you will be patrolling or whatever?

[made_up_names]

[ MAYA PLS. ]

W-well - I - kind of wanted to do both? I never actually got to go to my high school's homecoming dance, even though I had a date and everything.

[lastexit]

Oh.

Wanna go together?

*Sadly this is how Maya always asks boys to dances.*

1/2

[made_up_names]

[ It's okay, Peter is going to hyperventilate for a second here.




Give him a minute. ]

2/3 I lied

[made_up_names]

[ Did a girl ask him out?

Did a girl?? Ask Peter Parker out?????

ON PURPOSE??????? ]

[made_up_names]

[ ?????? okay that's enough question marks. Even though he is currently 80% question marks and 19% bees.

He sort of jolts back to himself after a moment, still mystified but kind of grinning like an idiot? Except wait, he has to doubt this for a second. ]

Are you sure? Don't you have a date yet?

[lastexit]

*Answering a question with a question just- kinda sends the wrong message. But Peter is also acting like he might be hit by a car at any moment.*

No, if I did I wouldn't be asking you. I wanna go with someone I know, who might get it if I- um, bail early.

But will also listen to me if I say I hear monsters coming without needing me to explain my 'secret soul music' hearing.

[made_up_names]

[ Both of these statements are accurate.

But her sheer practicality calms him down a little. Okay, yeah, good reasons. Solid reasons. Not just "I like you" reasons. ]

-- Yeah, I get that. Like, bailing early is sort of my thing too.

[ Awkward pause. Oh, he hasn't answered. ]

Okay. Yeah. Let's go together.

[lastexit]

Yay.

*It's a soft noise, her 'yay.' Not quite excited but definitely a positive result.*

I'm not great at parties, anymore. That's kinda obvious.

[made_up_names]

[ Aww. That's really cute actually. ]

That's okay. I really don't mind.