MARDI GRAS - [!EVENT!]

[Adonis White]

Adonis ran his hand over his mouth as she went off again and brushed her off shaking his head and closing his eyes. he'd listen, he'd react, the process could repeat all night. It was kind of a good thing, he was getting a little rusty. He heard a few words like "Anaconda" "Beer" when he didn't drink beer, "STDs" came out which made him laugh and lick his bottom lip, grinning at the girl and looking passed her shoulder to her friends. She ran shit, he liked that, even though she was looking at him like her next victim. It was a pleasant surprise for the both of them, because he wasn't, and she was putting up a fight to prevent from being his. He lifted up his hand into her sight and opened and closed his fingers together to show her she was just running her mouth; talking too much.

He scratched his head before letting out a laugh, "What da fuck you jus sed? No don't answer dat. I'mma rephrase. What you jus say dat i care bout? You runnin ya mouf like ya know me shawdy yet ya say you'ont give a damn bout me. I ain't even bousta drop down 10 feet tah land on ya level, ya clownin yaself." He brushed her off, bending down to pick up his hat and placed it back on his head. Backwards though so she couldn't sucker punch his ass without seeing it. "So les' try dis again shawdy; if you'ont get it right dis time, third times da charm. Try an clown me again but dis time, say su'in bout me ya know. You'ont know me, so it might be a challenge." Thing was, she wasn't phasing him, but she had some nice punch lines though. It was hard to diss someone you didn't know, and Adonis knew that. To get mad and call her all kinds of bitches and hoes would jus cause a scene and he wouldn't mind if it was over something worth arguing about.

[Kayla Alexander]

Kayla started to begin to pay attention to his every reaction, after her comments. She seen him do a couple things like he had some feelings for her or tryna get with her. Kayla decided to relax on him because she knew she was probably takin' too far, but she stayed ready to have to do it again, just in case he tried to talk shit again. Kayla raised her eyebrow at him.

"That's cute" she smiles. 'But trust me. You the REAL one, who just running off the lips. Get your facts right, boo boo." She rolls her eyes at him, smoothing her hair back. "Let's get something else straighten out here though, SHAWTY! My name ain't Shawdy. Do you see someone named Shawdy, running around here? No. My name's Kayla. And I perfer being called my name, thank you very much. I'm not gonna clown you, for now. But if you wanna try to clown me, you better be ready and I mean, ready for my comebacks" She saids, looking him in his eyes with a serious look, but it broke into a smile afterwards.

She takes out her phone to begin looking at her contacts, noticing she had a couple of miss calls. There were most of her friends, who lived in Atlanta, calling to see how she was doing and all. She puts her phone away and looks over at the boy, taking his cap. "Nice cap." she saids, talking in her normal tone. "Mine now.' she laughs, rolling her eyes at him. She kept a tight grip on it, just in case he tried to jerk it out of her hands.[/color]

[Adonis White]

This girl just kept surprising him and surprising him because at that point he had braced himself for a punch to the face. He had it all set out and everything he was going to take the blow to the face, step to the left so he didn't break his bottle and cover his face before grabbing her hands. He didn't hit women, it wasn't his style, but he didn't let them beat on him, he protected himself.

Anyways when she spoke he gave her a dumb look like, he was confused. Once again, he had no clue what to say for a good moment. "Awe now you trynah play me. don't try an flip da script now, you came at me sideways, EVEN though i apologized. Fuckin anaconda lips an shit. Dat shit hurt a lil bit." He patted his chest over his heart and gave her a few seconds worth a sad expression. She flipped her emotions up WAY too fast, faster than him and he was bipolar. Something wasn't right about that.

He chuckled as she went on about her name. he couldn't help it, it was a part of his vocabulary. He never realized he was saying it until he had already said it. "I can't help dat SHAWDY. I'ont realize i don' sed it til i already sed it SHAWDY." He teased her a little bit. "I'd like tah call ya my SHAWDY but i can stick wit Kayla fah a lil bit, an you can call me Adonis." He looked away from her for a second as she told him she wasn't going to clown him anymore. and stuck his hands in his pockets giving her a shrug before looking back directly at her. I wasn' trynah clown in da firs' damn place gurl. Ya know what i'm sayin? I wouldda started clownin once u flipped out on my ass, an we wouldn't be talkin like civilized people right now." Which was true, if it was a dude or any other female he would have BEEN clowning because he simply didn't take any shit. Instead though, hit bit his tongue a little and kept from going to that point.

He couldn't react fast enough to prevent her from taking his hat but when she did he took a step back. He just had a gut feeling she was going to take flight on his ass any minute now. "Yours now?" He asked her with a raised eyebrow giving her a smile smirk.

[Kayla Alexander]

Kayla puts the cap on backwards, looking at him. She folds her arms, looking directly into his eyes, with her Hazel eyes. "Flip da script? Boy, please. You look like something that been flipped." She jokingly begins to laugh. She noticed she had did it take it to far, when she talked about his lips, but she wasn't serious. "Relax. You don't have no Anaconda lips. You got sum cute lips. Now, stop crying." She rolls her eyes at him, playfully.

She realized that, he kept calling her shawdy, after she just told him not too. "Yo SHAWDY?" she saids. "Are you trying to get with me?" She knew he was, but he was gonna have just come out with it, instead of tryna spit all this whack ass game. "Well. If you tryna get with then you needa just stop tryna spit yo game because it's not working right now. You just have come out with what you tryna say, already." Kayla meant it. She's the type of girl, that just wants the boy to get to the point already, other then tryna spit all this game and shit. It's that same tired bullshit she heard in the past. It's maybe the reason why most of these hoes became dikes, anyway. But she know she wasn't one and wasn't going to become one. But some reasons, she liked how he spitted his game because he was cute and all, but his game was getting tired and wore out.

"And yeah, your hat is mine now. You got a problem with that?" she saids, noticing him backing away from her. "What's wrong with you? You scared of me or something? You better not be. You'll have me thinking 2nd thoughts about you. I hope you ain't the scary type like most of these niggas. You better grow some balls and be ready for whatever happens." she laughs.

Kayla looks at him, raising her eyebrow at him. "Well, you had it coming. You knew better moving that quick, when you around alot of people." Kayla noticed 5 drunk black males, were just staring at Adonis, for awhile now. It was like they were planning something. "Hey Shawty." She teased him. "Do you know those 5 black males?" she saids, looking directly at them. "They been eyeballing you ever since, you started talking to me. You seem like you made more enemies trying to clown with me." She didn't know of em, but they looked like they were here to start some trouble. But she knew, she wasn't going fight for his ass either. He better knew how to fight to be tryna spit that game to her and tryna clown her. They looked average built and looked like they wore gang colors, but half of em looked somewhat drunk. The others looked ready to cause trouble. "I hope you got friends to help you. I wouldn't like to see that pretty face of yours going to waste." Kayla laughs, before turning her attention back to her friends, for awhile.

[Adonis White]

He smirked as se came with another joke and chuckled a little bit, "Heh, You gon get anuff of clownin me." He said simply. He smacked his lips and shook his head as she pretty much called him a cry-baby and to play with her just as she was with him he balled his hand it to a fist and rubbing his eye playfully choking on his words a little bit. "O-o-o-okay." He faked before laughing. He wasn't the best actor in the world but he got his point across.

His eyebrows came up as she called him out and he couldn't even answer her at first. That was some cold shit. "Damn dat was cold. I wasn't spi'in game dat's outta my style. Besides, you tell me how da hell i'mma spit some kinna game when two minutes ago yo ass pulled some 'Set It Off' type shit on my ass." He gave a small chuckle before growing dead serious again. "I'mma put it like dis since ya want answers an shit. I ain't trynah get witcha if ya ain't interested. If ya gon' let me, den i'm trynah get witcha ma." It was a sure fact that the word wasn't dropping out of his vocabulary.

He busted out laughing, partly in disbelief that she noticed, partly because she was serious bout keeping his hat. "Hell yeah i gotta problem wit it whatchu gon do bout it?" He called r out with a smirk n his face, his eyebrow lifted. Two could play tat game even though he was just fucking around. "Heh. I ain't scared of no body. I stepped back cuz fah boooout..." He lifted up the sleeve to his hoody and looked at his watch, "Five minutes now, i been waitin on yo ass tah come up wit a haymaker on my ass. But now i know ya ain't gon do it an shit, i'm straight now."

"You right, i'm sorry mommy. It won't happen again." He said sarcastically. Damn he hated when people tried to tell him what and what not to do. Besides, if he was taking his sweet time, he wouldn't have bumped into her. Could she be optimistic? When she pointed out he dudes he turned to face them with a heavy down on his face but he keep his cool and kept his eyes on them as she spoke to him. People had a way of fucking up his mood quick, and it irked him a little bit that she brushed it off. Was this a test or some shit? She trying to test to see if he's hard? He liked to prove himself and what he could and couldn't do and all that bullshit but he didn't plan on having to put his dukes up tonight. He had a knife for niggas that rolled deep like that and s first instinct was to call Trey ad tell him to get down here but he hesitated a little bit and had to think about what they could do. No doubt they had a little more than his damn pocket knife. He pulled up his pants before unzipping his jacket and cling out to them "Aye ya'll niggas gotta muthafuckin pro'lem!?" He was ready now, didn't even hear what Kayla had said. He reached in his pocket and flipped open his switchblade before taking note of where he bottle was. There was 5 against him, he needed all the help he could from around him.

[Kayla Alexander]

"Alrite. I'll stop." Kayla laughs. She seen him trying to pretend he was crying, but she knew he was messing. It was kinda cute to see how he was playing with her and all, after that big scene they caused. All she could do was smile at him.

Kayla listened to him about him spittin' game. It was nice to know, it was outta his style and al, but damn. He didn't have to be all hostile about it. After he was saying, "How da hell i'mma spit", she places her hand over his mouth. "No, no, no, no. I don't wanna hear whatcha' gonna say next. So, move on." She takes her hand away from his mouth, grinning at him, a bit. She smiled as he got to the point already. "Well. Lemme put like dis." Kayla laughs. "Since, you think you ready to step up and try to get with a real girl like me. Then I'll give you a chance." Kayla laughs. She knew he wasn't going to last a second with her in this relationship was gonna end soon, but some reason, she had a feeling this boy was different compared to her last boyfriend.

"Well. That's a problem, you needa talk to a thrapist about because I ain't no problem solver." she laughs. She listened to him, but found it quite funny, how he thought she was going to hit him. "Relax, baby boy. she giggles. "I wasn't going throw a haymaker at you. I'm the type of girl that would do it, when you least expect it. You knew I was going to do it due to how I was acting, but I do it, when you never notice it coming." she winks and smiles at him. But she was that type of girl. She was the type of girl, who would skip trying to throw a arguement, she would get straight to the chase. If she didn't like a girl and she said, she would whoop they ass on the street. She'll just come up and whoop her without any even saying a word. She was the type of girl, who stand behind her word.

Kayla could only laugh at how he played sarcasted. "Oh, your funny." she gave him a dull look, like he was dumb.

Kayla turns her attention back to Adonis. She noticed this dude was a REAL soldier, a REAL nigga.. She started liked this side of him, but she wasn't joking though. She begin to remember those boys from earlier, when she arrived. They tried to spit they sorry ass game to her, but they got treated and send packing. Now, they just watched her from afar. They weren't crazy to do anything. She noticed Adonis was calling em out, as they came approaching him together. Kayla quickly reacted because she didn't wanna see Adonis get hurt. She grabs him by his belt, pulling him back towards her. She stands in the front of him, protecting him from the 5 males. "I don't know who the hell yah niggas think ya is, eyeballing me from afar. I know I look good, but damn. I don't like none of ya bummy asses. Yah see all these other hookers around here, talk to them. I'm the type of girl, that would hurt males, if called for." Kayla looked at them with anger. They looked as if she was kidding. Kayla looked back at Adonis. "You might wanna step back now." she laughs, pushing him back, some inches.

Kayla laughs like everything was cool, but she was playing it off. "I'm sorry guys. If you wanna beat his ass, be my guest." she pretends as she was moving away, but she was really reaching for her friend's beer bottle without them noticing. The 5 dudes tried to approach Adonis, but Kayla hits their ring leader in the eye with the beer bottle with the glass breaking in her hands. The ring leader yells with the bottle glasses, cutting him deeply in his eyes and all. Kayla rotates the ring leader around, grabbing him by his throat to press her body against his back, with the broken glass bottle towards him neck. "You might wanna call off your friends or otherwise, I'll stab you in your throat. I don't want to have to bloody up my fresh cloths, fooling around with retards on a day like this." she saids, with the glass closely to his throat. She watched the ring leader tells them to back off. They begin walking off, depressed and anger. Kayla pushed him into them, as they went walking off.

Kayla turns around to look at Adonis. She drops the bottle, with blood on her hands from the Ring leader's eye, that was bleeding pretty heavily. "I hope you can handle yourself when it comes to one on one. I know you didn't need me anyway, but you know, It didn't look to fair. Last time I come to stupid shit like this." she smooths her hair back, with her other hand.

[Cade Rueling]

Cade smiled as Dae answered his question, adding her and Taro's names in as well. It was obvious that Mychal was as smashed as he was, if not more. He actually found it kind of funny. There was no way he would have had the guts to approach her if he hadn't been drunk. "Well, I'm Kincade Rueling. And your friend here, is very pretty," he said putting an arm around Mychal. After that he couldn't realy think of anything else to say, so he took to looking around aimlessly.

[Taro Mizeal]

<sup>Taro laughed at Dae’s words.. It was pretty easy to tell that Mychal was drunk. There was no doubt about it. But surely she hadn’t had that much already?! Maybe she had a weakness in drinking and didn’t stay sober for long. He watched curiously as she leaned in towards Dae, making to whisper something, but it didn’t work out too well. “I have a huge crush on him.” she said before stumbling about some more.
This bit caught Taro off gaurd when he realized Mychal was talking about him. She was drunk though right? It didn’t mean anything.
Either way it made his stomach flip and his face burn. He tried to laugh it off, but it stay stuck in his head.
“Maybe we should sit down somewhere.” he suggested, flicking his eyes from Mychal to Dae.
Taro did at one point like Mychal. But that was sort of past him now. They were just good friends. He didn’t think anything else of it. Well, they were his only friends really and it would be just weird to have a liking for your best friend, wouldn’t it?

He then noticed the guy who had approached them. Dae had already introduced him to this Cade guy. He seemed just about as drunk as Mychal was.
Is that all this celebration was? A bunch of people drinking and going nuts?
Great.</sup>

[Mychal Shanks]

Mychal stumbled a bit more as she then looked at Dae and nodded "And this is Dae Dae." She said with a giggle, looking over at Faerydae with a smile as she put her arm back around Cade.. "What brings a handsome man like you out tonight?" She said with a quick smile as she looked him over, paying close attention to his crotch area.. "Is it just me, or is your fly unzipped?" She said with a quick, sharp giggle as she stumbled a bit more..

Mychal then giggled as she turned her attention back to Taro. "Why do you wanna sit down?" She said.. giggling her ass off for no apparant reason whatsoever.

[Bryan Lewis]

Bryan whistled looking at the drunk people around him. He loved to walk around and mess with them, Well, he used to when he was in his old town. He looked to Kyra and nodded his head. "I'm Alright..." He continued to look around the parade but then looked to Kyra, cracking a small smirk.

[Adonis White]

"You fah real? Bout time, hell." He said giving her an emotionless look on his face. Adonis was the kind of guy that didn't give a fuck. he wasn't changing up who he was for all these red-necks and hicks and shit he would still remain Adonis, and those he didn't like it, he encouraged them to do something about it. Otherwise he made it clear to all under his level to keep his name out of their mouths. Regardless, he was who he was, nothing more nothing less, and it was a take it or leave it type of thing. When she smiled, he smiled right back, she had a pretty smile; it rubbed off on him, and she'd know that real soon, as soon as the thought ran across his head. "You should smile more of'fen." He said keeping it real, and because he couldn't hold hot water. It was a habit; he always said what was on his mind.

As soon as her hand covered his mouth he looked cross-eyed down at it with a frown before looking up at her with his eyebrows still together. She really did just cover his mouth like that. [b'"Kayla, you gon make me cut yo ass."[/b] He said in a tone that was trying to be serious, but it just gave away the fact the he didn't mean it.. It was plain and simple, Adonis wasn't your average guy. he didn't belong here; he wasn't a prep, he didn't ride fucking horses or listen to country music. He was southern, ghetto and real to the bone. "Fah sho. Smart move." He said with a hint of cockiness but not arrogant. She'd say the same thing in the near future anyways.

"Been dere done dat." Adonis was tired of looking at white people telling him how to take care of his emotions and all that bullshit. His happy place was being away from fucking white people that thought they knew what the fuck they were doing. He wasn't taking no more anger management classes, you'd think after 3 or more they'd get the hint it doesn't work. "I figured dat out ma. Dat's why i took a step back tah be ready if ya was."

Most people got annoyed with when he pulled stunts like that one so when she did it wasn't a surprise, just made him laugh lightly. He doubted she would want to be his mom and he didn't want to be his son that was for sure. As they came walking towards him, he began taking off his hoody ready to let loose but it surprised him when he had to take a few steps back because she had grabbed him by his belt. His first reaction was surprise that soon faded into anger. Was she holding him back? He could defend himself, he could handle these dudes, he had been jumped before. "Man nah, fuck dis shit i can take care of dese niggas! I got my shit straight fah niggas like dese!" He said with his jaw bulging from the side of his face. Before he could make his way around him, the sound of glass shattering caught his ear and he paused just for a moment. The first thought that ran through his mind was "GODDAMN!" but then it dawned on him that, she was fighting for him... Like, he couldn't handle himself. Though he calmed down a little bit the thought still ran through his head, and as people began to watch he began feelin more and more like a punk. He knew what he was doing, he had been jumped before but no, she beat him to it or more like, forced him out of it like he was going to get killed.

Truth was he had no clue what to say as they left, he felt stupid trying to talk shit because he hadn't DONE anything. He wanted to DO something but she stole it from him. People looked at him, some drunk, some with raised eyebrows, surprised that HE wasn't the one fighting. He gave the look of an annoyed pissed off guy before yelling "Boo! What da fuck ya'll lookin at!?" Before clutching his fists and looking back at Kayla. "Yeah you right i had dat. I'm used tah unfair fights." Gut feeling told him they were going to bounce back on HIS ass as a retaliation, and he was ready for it. He noticed her hand was bleeding but he couldn't tell if it was her's or not, so he took her hand an lifted it up so he could see it closer, "Man," he said smacking his lips, "Ya make me look like a punk an now ya hand bleedin. Dis s'posed tah be da ODDA way around." He said looking up at her with a lifted eyebrow. It burned his ass though. [/size]

[Kayla Alexander]

Kayla looks at him after his emotionless look. "You betta fix that face up. I know that much." Kayla laughs, after his comment about her smile. "You need to smile more often too." she was telling the truth; he looked cute, in any expression that came upon his face. She laughed as she covers his mouth. "Shit.. I wish you would cut me. I'll cut yo little ass right back. Don't try me, boy." Kayla rolls her eyes at him, playfully. She noticed he got cocky, when she accepted his offer to get with her. "Don't get to playful. I doubt you can last a while in this relationship with me, anyways." She folds her arms at him.

She knew how Adonis woulda of fucked those 5 guys up by himself, but she didn't wanna see Adonis get his pretty faced messed up, while in the action. It's the reason, why she fought instead. And besides, thos guys were just weak as hell to get beat up by a girl. If Adonis thinks he feels like a punk, his ego was dumb then. Those guys are the ones, who should REALLY be feeling like a punk. They got whooped by a girl, all by herself. So, I know that's more embrassin then having a girl fight for him. She begin laughing, when Adonis started snapping off on everyone, when they looked at him. She tried to hold in some laughter, but she couldn't help it. He looked too cute to be tryna get that fired up, but he was just holding his grounds like a real man would.

"I knew you had it. And I noticed you like fighting unfair because you took out a knife of your owns. But I don't want you going to jail for murdering nobody or anything. But if you want to built up that little ego of yours. They still here..... somewhere." she laughs. Kayla noticed that about his male ego. All guys were like that, they never liked a women to fight their battles, but Kayla had to do it. She was getting fed up with them, watching her like they were stalkers. Other then that, she wouldn't kept her grounds away from the fight. "You want it the other way around? Okay." Kayla takes his other hand and places the hand, that was covered it in blood on it. So, some of the blood can be on his hands too. "There, happy?" she smiles.

A bottle came flying pass them, almost hitting both of em. Kayla moved forward towards Adonis's chest. "Da fuck? Who threw that shit?" she asked him, noticing the glass hit the ground near them. She was hoping Adonis would of saw it, so he could take care of it.

[Melody Frost]

((Holy crap, long posts people. I can't keep up!!))

Melody looked around as she felt a little dizzy, she hadn't had anything to drink but the whole atmosphere of this place was just making her a little quezey. She smiled at Trey. "Yea I'm fine" She had luckily ducked in time and it made her mad to think that if it had actually hit her someone could have actually gotten killed tonight with all the fighting that she knew would have happened. She listened as she watched Adonis and another girl begin to talk, man these people really had a knack for talking. Or maybe it was just her and the fact that she didn't talk a lot in public places like this. If she was in a normal public place that wasn't too busy she would talk some more than she was now but it was just so crowded and she was getting a little hot from all of the body heat around her.

[Trey Lewis]

Trey was glad, she was alright. But she didn't look like she was fine. "You alright?" Trey puts his arm around her, pulling her closer to his body, just in case. He didn't want her to just collapse or anything on the floor. Especially, with all these people around. Trey was getting a-bit hot, due to all the body heat and stuff. If it woulda started raining, it would of made the humid, even more worser. "Come on." Trey saids. They walked through the crowd to get to a less crowded part, so they could get away from the body heat. Pretty soon, those people would of started to stink like hell, and he knew he would of been angry as hell, if he smelled a foul sense from someone.

[Faerydae Richmond]

Dae smiled and tried to get Taro to smile. "I'm sure if she could she would say thank you right now" She looked worriedly at her drunk friend, she didn't even understand why they should go and sit down, that was a definite sign that she was already too drunk and at her nights limit. It would be a bad thing for Dae to leave her side now in case some pervert guy wanted to try and drug her. There were definitely some creepy guys around here.