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Cassie felt good. Her head felt light and her cares felt...like nothing! Her movements felt free and she did she mention she didn't have a care in the world. Stupid boys. Who needs them? Except she was a boy, so did she need herself? She bursts out giggling instead of answering it, because it seemed like the thing to do.
A small part in the part of her brain registered the fact she was drunk. Or at least that was her best guess since she'd never had alcohol before. Though she wasn't sure if she had any tonight, since all she remembered Eric giving her was pineapple juice....ooooh! Alcohol pineapple juice! That must have been it! So she had to be drunk. Because this is what she imagined being drunk felt like. Why did people say it was bad? It felt so good!
She wondered what it would be like to fly drunk.
Giggling to herself again, she approached the Titans Treehouse, weaving slightly as she walked, only her still remaining reflexes putting one foot in front of the other.
A small part in the part of her brain registered the fact she was drunk. Or at least that was her best guess since she'd never had alcohol before. Though she wasn't sure if she had any tonight, since all she remembered Eric giving her was pineapple juice....ooooh! Alcohol pineapple juice! That must have been it! So she had to be drunk. Because this is what she imagined being drunk felt like. Why did people say it was bad? It felt so good!
She wondered what it would be like to fly drunk.
Giggling to herself again, she approached the Titans Treehouse, weaving slightly as she walked, only her still remaining reflexes putting one foot in front of the other.
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Date: 2009-03-18 05:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 05:14 am (UTC)"That's not...I didn't mean..." Except he did, of course. There wasn't any real way that he could unsay that Bart had kissed him.
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Date: 2009-03-18 05:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 05:28 am (UTC)And he just really hadn't wanted Cassie to know.
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Date: 2009-03-19 04:36 am (UTC)She had absolutely no idea what to say. Bart had kissed Kon. While she knew Kon had kissed other girls on New Years, she'd kissed her share of guys, but from Bart it felt a bit like a betrayal. Why would he do that, especially since Cassie was on the island? And he had no excuse of random island magic, like Eric did. She didn't want to know but she asked anyway, "Has anything else happened? Between you...and Bart?"
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Date: 2009-03-19 06:06 pm (UTC)"Look, Cassie, I don't know why he kissed me and god knows I didn't encourage it and honestly, he'd probably get another fist to the jaw if he tried it again. I put up with it once because I figured it was something like getting hugged by Tim right after showed up. It was New Year's, I think he'd had something to drink and..." He shrugged.
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Date: 2009-03-20 01:24 am (UTC)Cassie's head was pounding now and she could only groan again vice speaking. It took a few moment before she could shake her head and say softly, "Can we please not talk about this anymore? Either kiss please?"
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Date: 2009-03-22 02:22 am (UTC)She didn't move.
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