((PM me to continue! I made a new character that is a bit more outgoing. I'll roleplay other things as well.))The heat of bodies grinding close to each other in a rather strange form of dance made the air stuffy and stale and fighting her way out of the throng of girls she had associated herself with, Gina was definitely tired. Supposedly the point of the party was to find a male and cuddle up with him somewhere in the house but the moment the music had begun to play, it seemed that most everyone who was not in a relationship had stood up and begun to do what came natural to young adults. Dance and drink. Of course, Gina had not taken part in the latter but she had been offered a libation copious times. Her resistance was wearing down though the word no seemed to fall off her lips easily by this point.
Upon finding an open space of wall, Gina leaned against the wood and panted heavily. Her legs felt weak beneath her body but still holding herself up, for a lack of place to sit, she looked around. The girls she was dancing with had been urging her to find a man to hang out with but so far there was no one sober enough to at least have a conversation with. And Gina was somewhat afraid that if she decided to privately make out with one of the drunkards she would find herself with vomit in her mouth. A horror in her mind beyond any other. With a small sigh she began to tap her foot to the base and staring absently ahead she did not notice the man approaching on her left.
