Masquerade [Mass Plot!]

[mooshi]

Rodney burst into laughter at her comment about better places. ”Yes, if we head to the left here we will come across the local hookers of Downtown LA. If we move to the right, we will come across the drug dealers and such of Downtown LA. Gateway to better places? I think not.” Even though he was joking, it was so true. LA was just not a very nice place to be. The death rate was ridiculous and the bad things that went down around LA was just madness. He missed Salem. Back in Salem, even though it was a big city, it was still more rural than suburban. And aside from the rather creepy witch and ghost stories he’d hear, Salem was a much better place to live than LA.

Rodney smiled when she said she was happy right now. It made him feel good to know that being with him made her smile and have a glow to her unlike when she was in that party which was rather sad. All those people were there to see her and what did they do? They treated each other like crap and disrespected her as well. He really wasn’t liking that at all. Especially because he knew a few people that were doing this. ”So, you know Merry?” It was a bit strange even saying her name, but he was very curious now. I mean she was there after all, so they had to know each other in some way.

[Marina Anne Sinclaire]

She laughed at his joke and shook her head, "Oh Rodney if you only knew where I grew up." she shook her head and relaxed against him, "The stories I could tell you you wouldn't believe but they're all true." she told him happily as she sighed and wiggled, "Why are fancy clothes so uncomfortable? I swear..." she muttered and then trailed off, it never did any good to announce that the butt floss you had to wear was making you uncomfortable.

"Oh yeah she's my best friend. She's had a lot of crap hit her." she shrugged her shoulders gently, "I saw her blowing off some steam at the party. She probably got some of that messed up punch." she waved it off a bit and leaned against him gently.

[jayla]

Jayla chuckled at his uncomfortable expression and rolled her eyes slightly.. Or his.. anyway, it didn't matter much. "I guess that does make it easier to walk on those things." Even she herself couldn't always do that and yet she always tried, not that the heels were really big, give or take three inches, but it was still hell walking on them. When he started about the punch, she laughed and looked at the fuss that was going on. "No, I get what you mean, like totally. I don't want to be stuck in your body either."

[Claire Diastone]

Claire just looked with a bit of a disgusted frown at Thayer who was touching his newfound boobs and her eyes kind of gave away that she wanted to throw something heavy at his head, but it wasn't his head now so that wouldn't be right, damn this situation was confusing. She looked back at Ev and bit her lip then nodded to what he said. 'I know, you think it's not very freaking weird for me to look at you? In his body?' She asked him as she pulled up her eyebrows and then before following Ev looking at Kyra in her body again and then pointing at her. 'You better hope we switch back, we still have a score to settle after that where I beat the crap out of your bitch face.' She told her sharply before she followed Ev to the punch bowl. When she heard what he eventually said to him and Axel, her eyes widened and quickly shook her head. 'Wait... What? You're kidding me right!? Are you freaking telling me those things are in us and are responsible!?' She asked him in shock before she put her hand to her mouth, for a moment feeling the urge to throw up, but managing to keep it in, trying her hardest not to think about the body she was in right now too.

[Merry Grace Lovelace]

Merry watched Thayer being a total whiney biatch in her body and sighed, "Yeah its that kind of a night." She was going to make this prick pay. She didn't know when but she had plenty of time. "Hey Ev. Lets get this settled before I decide to drown myself in the toilet and put myself out of this misery." she muttered to him as he checked the punch, "That is nasty." she pronounced, "Not sure how I can help though." she admitted as she sat back and tried to keep it together. "Can we save the feud till tomorrow guys?" she asked as she regarded the other two witches and the blond woman.

[Axel Hayden Evans]

He listened as Ev tried taking control of this...Extremely strange situation. There was people yelling, Thayer playing with Merry's breasts in her body...And didn't he tell Thayer to get the hell out of town weeks ago? He sighed, as he leant against one of the chairs. But as Ev went on, he gulped, feeling the need to run and throw up or something. He had seen and experienced some freaky shit, but knowing that there could possibly be parasites or eggs in their bodies and that they had consumed them made him sick to the bottom of his stomach. He looked to Merry as she spoke. "Hey, at least you didn't drink a quarter of the damn punch. Free alcohol and I'm in. Wishing I wasn't now though..." He looked over to Everette. "So Sabrina, whats the plan? If it involves some kind of nasal intergestion, you can count me out."

[Everette Jason Evans]

He hovered his hands over the bowl. Usually he would be able to analyse anything - in his own body though. When you had pure dark magic, then the worst of intensions worked. So with Ev's thoughts and morals, unless he was pissed as a raging bitch, he was kind of useless. He heard them in the background. Claire feeling disgusted, Axel wanting to know what they were going to do and Merry wanting to go belly up. Turning to Claire, he knew she would understand. "His energy is too tainted. Wes is totally out of wack, I can't do any of my own spells in this body. Can you feel it, like in Kyra's body?". Then it snapped in his mind. Okay, even though Claire's body had two kinds of super magic and would feel amazing, Kyra was the only one that could do this. He seemed to kind of trust Kyra that little tinny bit more then he did Wes, even though he hoped that she died the worst death, for what she did to his friend. How selfish and stupid she was, but she had intuned magic and good energy inside Claire's body, and Wes was no where to be seen anyways. Turning, he saw Kyra - or Claire - Kyra in Claire then, and sighed. "Kyra, your the only one that can analyse the bowl with Claire's magic. If you want to get out of this mess, you have to do this".

[kyra Pandora Chambelain]

Jeez, was Claire really being annoying tonight? She didn't think it would be possible to look into a mirror and be annoyed at her reflection, but this girl really was pushing that boundary very easily. Did her expressions always look bad? No, they couldn't. Bad Claire expressions translates into bad Claire in Kyra body expressions. Yep, it all made complete sense. She sighed when Everette randomly asked her to analyse the bowl; apparently she was the only one. She smirked, softly. "Hmm. So we have Sabrina the post-pubescent witch and salem, both of which can't even do a simple analytical spell on a bowl of punch? Isn't this something to see?" She chuckled slightly, walking foward more confidently. "Seeing as you yourself Ev just previously spoke about how you would kill me and such, I think I'll sit this one out and let the A Team handle it. She stepped back with a smirk, before walking off, then halting as she looked back and telekinetically sent the punch bowl onto the ground, shattering and sending punch everywhere. "Congraultations Claire, you finally did something decent with your magic. Oh, and analyse that guys." She then strided off, hopefully to find Wesley or someone damn decent.

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[ELI VINCENT DIASTONE]

"No one ask me why I don't dig chicks, like ever". He said as he glared after Kyra. What a bitch!? Not only did she turn them down, but possibly destroyed everything. It landed, and he stepped forwards and wanted to punch the crap out of her. Maybe this was - hormones? Or morals, and Kyra definitely needed a personality check. But they still had to figure something out. Eli had been standing their watching everything happen, kind of keeping quiet before amazingly, he came up with an idea. It was a long-shot, but he knew exactly the person that could help them with this. "Okay, guys. Yeah, it's Eli. Are you saying, that because bitch-tits and jock-straps bodies are all dark and fragmented, you can only use really dark magic? Because I know of one person that could definitely help us out right now. You might know her as the birthday girl". He smirked as he turned. He had to find Mari, and now. But then suddenly, it was like some kind of super-sense and he knew where she was. Maybe there was definitely a lot more to Shannelle that he didn't know, but he felt like he could sense cupid a mile away right now, and moved through the 'once-was' party as quick as he could until he got to her and Rodney. "Mari? Yeah, guess what. It's Eli here. In this body - - with tits". Slant face much? "Someone spiked the punch bowl with super evil body-swapper stuff, except Ev thinks it is a demon or something. They need you to purify the bodies just for long enough to be able to use good magic, or we will be stuck like this and you could only imagine the crap going on in there".

....... "Um, was I interrupting something?".

[Trenton Dante Moore]

Trenton knew that he was late, but it couldn't be helped. He had grabbed a quick bite to eat and then had spent the rest of the time looking for something for Marina's birthday. He had finally chosen a small heart necklace on a silver chain he had had in his possession for about forty years. He had stolen it from a witch and as far as he knew, he had powerful magic.

As he he approached the place, strange scents reached his nostrils. Something odd was going on. As he stepped inside, he saw a commotion as people acted out of character and someone was yelling at Marina.
"What in the world is going on?" he wondered.

[Marina Anne Sinclaire]

Mari looked about as Shannelle walked out and started claiming she was Eli and talking about demons, "Haha, Shanelle You crack me up! Girl you so don't need to make stuff up to get me back into my own party I will so do crowd control for you. Just tell folks to line up for me and I'll tackle the gift exchange in a moment." she winked and then smiled and looked at Rodney, "This is Rodney Brentel. Star football player and all around normal great guy. He skipped all the performance enhancing crap in the punch and we were just being normal instead of trying to party with the frat boys." She nudged Eli/Shannelle HARD to keep her from outting herself, "Somebody got some happy pills before the party huh?"

She looked over at Trent as she shook her head but smiled. "Trent! I'm so glad you came!! Crazy stuff going on in my party. Someone spiked the punch and now folks are claiming they switch bodies. Wild stuff, huh? Whats next? Pink Elephants?" She slipped over to Trent after giving Rodney another hug and hugged Trent tightly, "I'm so glad you showed up. With all the crazy crap going on in there I'm gonna need some crowd control. People are psycho in there. Do me a favor? You and Rodney should talk. Rodney has been wanting to meet you. You guys hang out out here and chat and I'll get folks settled down and get staff to clean up the mess. Don't threaten him with your ninja moves. You promised to behave." She said to him as she looked him dead in the eye. "I mean it. Be good."

She slipped over to Rodney and hugged him, "I'll be back soon. You and Trent should talk I know you've been wanting to. I promise I won't be gone long and if I am then you can both wade in and kick some ass."

[Trenton Dante Moore]

Trent watched as Marina came up and then listened as she told him what was going on. Well, that would account for the weird smells.
"Well, that is just wonderful. Someone attempted to ruin your birthday by spiking your beverage and inadvertently created mass hysteria," he grumbled.

He let out a smirk at her request to behave.
"Do not worry, Bella. I have no desire to use my ninja moves," he assured. "And when you come back, I have a present for you," he added

[ELI VINCENT DIASTONE]

"Underworld more like it". He rolled his eyes at the guy and looked back to Mari. Call him dumbfounded, but looking to Mari right now he wondered if she was high? "Yeah, Shannelle. College student - - I think". He wished he caught on sooner, because he stood their severely confused. "What?". This was no time for games, and he wasn't sure who the guy was but he soon realized that - yeah, not everyone was supernatural including this dude. "Oh, um, yeah. I - really, really should lay off it. I mean they seem like a good idea but now I am totes spun". Acting drunk, he smiled largely and clutched onto Mari's shoulder in an act for support. What else could he do? He just basically outed supernaturalism to this guy, and now there was this tool. Who the shit was he? Since she was finished, Eli grabbed her hand. "Yeah excuse us". He smiled sarcastically polite and pulled Mari away, leading her to the party. "Okay, number 1. Cute! I mean the footballer not the guy with a Twilight complex. And number 2. Please monitor who comes to your shindigs because someone did something to the punch, and that bitch Kyra has just disappeared with my sister's body. Talk about drama!". He smirked as he took her to the now broken punch bowl. "Quickly, soul them up!".

[Cruise Joseph Webster]

Shit, he was late! It was a dress-up party but - no - Cruise doesn't dress up. But walking into the party with two bottles of vodka for his cousin, a casual Cruise gift, he saw it. Drama, people yelling and fighting each other, and more drama. His smile turned into a frown as he scanned the crowd. He saw Eli - looking severely confused. He saw a lot, but more importantly he saw Reginald - and felt pissed. But he had to find Mari, and find out what the hell was going on. Running through, he saw Jayla. "Mini, wha's happened?". But then he saw Mari coming, and raced over their. Looking around, he tried to see if they had most of the team there. There was Jayla, Mari, but no Ash, Logan, Ev or Claire. Damn it! "Pook, wha' iz goin' on? Whe're 're tha' others?". He asked about the team, and then looked to the punch on the ground soaking into the floor. "Fuck, tha't iz so sad". He said sarcastically towards the booze, little did he know how much shit that drink had caused that night.

[Thayer Jaime Gallager-Hart]

Thayer was just sitting there at the bar, having himself his second drink of the night in his new found body, he heard some commotion behind him but wasn't paying much attention to it all. He just looked at the bartender and signaled for another drink. He turned and looked at everyone. "So, anyone figured out what we got to do already? I'm like on round three here" he said as he took a sip of his drink, sitting rather unlady like in Merry's body. Well what can he say, he was a guy, he was used to wearing pants and sitting the way he liked sitting.