AFW Bar Parttyyyyy ( FOR EVERYONE )

"Pokemon! That's it! Knew I was at least half right, goddangit!" Bonnie would exclaim from the bar she sat on while snapping her fingers as Adrian corrected her before she saw the cosplayer rush over to Cecilia, trying to talk with her friend and keep the peace, which apparently seemed to work as Cecilia just shook off Heather & Clyde's words before calling for shots, which Bonnie was actually up for.

Clyde on the other hand would be left bewildered. He honestly didn't know what to say to Cecilia at this point because her attitude and actions were confusing him. One day Cecilia was lying manipulator and back-stabber. The next day she was a sweet and caring friend that Clyde felt he could trust with his life. Today however she was just a completely different person who seemed to not care about anything that she said or did. And while it may have been harmless teasing with what Cecilia was telling Heather, it was only a matter of time before someone that was being bothered by a person's insulting remarks would snap back.

"Maybe Im the real Buzzkill... Heather only came here because of Me... Probably woulda drank myself half dead with all the free booze..." Clyde would think to himself with a slight frown, not really in much of party mood now, but still willingly took the shot glass full of rum that Cecilia ordered and quickly downed it along side Bonnie, both of them clearing their throats after downing the rum.

"You clearin out?" Bonnie would ask Clyde as she scooted next to him and whispered in his ear.

"Maybe..." Clyde would respond to his sister before getting ready to go back to Heather, only to turn his head when he saw another person appear, some dude with blonde hair who hugged Cecilia, speaking in some language Clyde didn't understand, Clyde would ignore him however, unaware that he was Cecilia's brother Fredrik and would simply turn back to Heather, sitting beside her. "You gon' drink that?" He would ask her about the shot of rum that was passed to her.

"Hmph..." Heather would let out as she would see Adrian and Rebecca calming Cecilia down quickly, trying to get her in a better mood. "What do they know..this two-faced bitch..." Heather would think to herself as she let out a long sigh before she sat back down. Taking the sip of soda from her glass, she would spin it around a bit, letting the liquid inside rotate as she just stared into it.

As Cecilia poured all the shot glasses filled with rum, putting one up to Heather, she would just click her tongue and shake her head. She wasn't going to change her mind about the drinking and it was clear there was nothing that Cecilia or anyone could say that would make that otherwise. Perhaps Heather was being quite the buzz-kill, seemingly not talking to anyone who would drink which was pretty much everyone there, but she didn't care. After hearing that from Cecilia she knew she couldn't enjoy herself here. "Should have just shut your mouth...damnit.." Heather would say under her breath, cursing the fact that she got so worked up.

As Fredrik entered the area, Heather didn't notice at first, blocking out the voice as he went to hug Cecilia. All she could sense was Clyde going to sit next to her, asking her about the drink. She would turn to the side and look up at him, shaking her head. "What do you think?" She would say, with a slight laugh at the end. With Clyde's presence and his words, she felt as if if he was around she could stand being here, just being glad hearing his voice.

Heather would let out a sigh before she would spin around at her seat, looking over at everyone again. Her eyes would immediately fall on Fredrik, causing her to blink a few times. "Y..you?? Fredrik? The hell are you doing here?" Heather would say, letting her mind run as it was pretty obvious the boy was there to see his sister. She probably should have let it go, forgetting Clyde's initial reaction from hearing about him, but Heather's shock at seeing him clouded her mind. The events of his nearly raping her played back in her head over and over as she glared at the boy, clenching her fists.

And I'm suppossed to be the crazy one here, Adrian thought in regards to Cecilia's actions Wait, they don't know that, stop thinking about that time you lost it before it slips out and the internal monologue becomes external. Her friend was acting weird and hostile and kind of like someone I refuse to mention, she didn't know what kinda history the groups had but she was kind of out of line. The suggestion of a drinking contest had only turned her to drink herself silly for it instead of getting into a spirited competition with Rebecca as she hoped, passing her shot to the larger woman who quickly downed both person's worth like it was a soft drink. She still did not do shots.

"Sorry about the whole laundry thing." She said to Clyde, turning to Heather, dropping her voice to a whisper "and sorry that she's being a jerk, I mean she likes to tease people a lot and it can really get on my nerves sometimes but she's not bad deep down... well at least she wasn't." she was doing her best to ease tensions otherwise this was gonna be an awkward place to be.

"Frederick?" The American girls asked in unison, confused by the new blonde guy's entrance, speaking probably Sweedish and how many freaking links there were in this group

Regardless over how Cecilia wanted to feel, because of Clyde and Heather....and maybe a little bit because of Adrian, she felt like a complete ass, and that was nothing she wanted to do, but still she had here problems, and she did say that when they came in and sat down, there was nothing forcing Heather to stay where she sat......no that wasn't the way she should think....but what could she do at this point, she could just apologize and try to act all nice.....despite how much she hated it.....at least towards Heather.....last time she tried that .....things didn't go to well, she could behave how she usually were....but that was someone who she didn't want to be at this point, that person had created to much trouble......so she behave like a total ass.....and that didn't work out at all.

So there was only one thing Cecilia could do and that was drink, after taking a few big gulps of the bottle, she got some insight and a fuzzy idea in her head, she was used to drinking and she wasn't drunk of anything yet, but that didn't mean the alcohol didn't affect here a bit...Cecilia move away a little and raised her voice so all the people around, even the kawaii's could here her.

"Sorry!!!" She yelled out, " Don't mean to be the buzzkill here!!!" Cecilia said before taking another gulp of rum, " Sorry Heather...bad idea to pick you to mess with!....I mean I could have picked anyone else.....seeing as you never liked me....that was a really stupid Idea!" Cecilia said before she turned to Clyde, " Sorry Clyde....next time I'll leave you on the street after you win a damning title belt and beat up my closest friend to get it!" Cecilia shouted out at Clyde in a slightly angry tone, as it got her to think about Cat, "Sorry Bonnie...for ruining your night....at least I got to meet such a pretty thing!" Cecilia said as she shot wink towards her, "Sorry Becks...not in the mood for a drinking contest!" Cecilia said as she went up to the counter and put the rum bottle down.

"Sorry Adrian....for...well...being an ass to everyone else and ruining their night!!!" Cecilia said getting things out was not so much fun, except the part with Clyde, she was a bit angry with him....had he forgotten what she did...had he forgotten what he said to her....even when she asked for forgiveness...he would have probably done nothing if Heather had the nerve to attack her.

"I am a little bit on edge!....and for that I am sorry to you all!....I guess that's what happens when you have a psycho bitch....who hates your guts!" Cecilia shouted out, maybe letting on more that she should.....although....hopefully they didn't catch on that she was talking about Gatt.....maybe they would think she meant Heather....but that might just make things worse.

Of course Cecilia was shut up when Fredrik came in and gave her a hug, and she calmed down completely, she hadn't seen Fredrik for quite a while and she was just so relieved that he had come, and maybe stopped her from doing anything bad, like talk about her silly problems like a rational person instead of drinking like and idiot and acting like a child.

For some reason just being near Fredrik maybe Cecilia realize when she was just being stupid, or and ass, or a jerk, "Fredrik...you came!" Cecilia shouted out as she hugged him back tightly.



"Yeah...sorry I took so long" Fredrik said before he broke th hug, as soon as Heather noticed him, he quickly took two steps back, and looked on at the people there, Clyde, Heather and Bonnie, he was a bit worried that he would be force to fight or do anything of that sort, he didn't want to fight or anything in that nature, all he wanted to do was help his sister, the text he had received was disturbing, his sister didn't often say that she could need him, or wanted to just be with him for a little while, but it had.

Fredrik didn't want to fight, he know very well what he had done to Heather was wrong...on so many levels, but there was nothing he could do about it, it was done and all he could do was live in shame over it.

Cecilia came to mind over the incident that she had heard between Heather and Fredrik...and all this just turned sour, she did want Fredrik here, but it was not like she wanted him to be here with them...she knew that Heather had said she would beat him up, and Fredrik had that stupid sense of justice....he would probably let her, even if it was stupid....and Clyde would probably want a piece of him....which she could understand....but at least Heather didn't seem to be completely crazy to get back at her for what she and Clyde did, Regardless, Cecilia placed herself between them and Fredrik and just looked at him for a second and then back to them.

Cerbera flailed her arms about as if she was trying to keep herself balanced even though she was rested against Lucy's side and snuggled up against her. There was little she was doing other then that though. The lights were as bright as stars and even had the form of them, Her lips remained parted from eachother, breathing loudly while she tried to focus on atleast something, wanting to say something to Lucy but it didn't exactly came out right. " Zububububu... Araaaaa~..... "

Meanwhile, Suika was still able to pick her meat nicely, grabbing a few hamburgers and made sure they had cheese, pickles and ketchup on them, carefully inspected them before she ran back to her stool with the plate in her hands, hopping upon her seat and placing the plate infront of her, licking her lips. " Mmmm! Looks yummy! "

As Clyde sat down next to Heather and heard her snappy little response to his question about the drink, he was about ready to take the shot of rum for himself until he heard a drunken Cecilia begin to speak,hearing her words that were directed right at everyone else and him, prompting Clyde to let out a bitter huff before taking in another drink from the bottle of beer in his hands, clearly frowning about Cecilia saying that next time she'll leave him collapsed on the street after winning a title belt and beating up her closest friend to get it. Those words bothered Clyde a little bit, he still considered Cecilia to be his friend and felt indebted to her for helping him get back home when he collapsed in the streets.

While Clyde honestly had no idea that Catelyn Cormac was Cecilia's closest friend, he wasn't in much mood to care right now because of Cecilia's attitude towards Heather and himself here at the party and would instead scoff at her words before replying. "...Yeah and I'd beat her up all over again to keep the belt if I had to!" Clyde would exclaim bitterly from beside Heather in response to Cecilia's words. While Bonnie on the other hand was blushing a bit upon hearing Cecilia call her 'Pretty', which was a rare thing for Bonnie to hear from anyone.

Right after that, Adrian approached Heather and Clyde and apologized to the Texan about the laundromat incident, along with apologizing to Heather for Cecilia's behavior today. Clyde would definitely agree with what Adrian was saying, but honestly doubted that Heather was going to accept Adrian apologizes for Cecilia especially after all the things she was now saying. Though Clyde honestly wasn't mad at her, he just mostly frustrated by the way she kept messing with Heather and the way she was acting. Though this was mostly likely because she had a few drinks in her already.

"It's all good, Adrian... Still got the laundry done..." Clyde would comment to Adrian before taking the shot glass full of rum that was meant for Heather into his hands, now ready to down it, but would immediately spit out the rum once he heard Heather, Rebecca & Adrian call out the name of the new guest here at the party. Fredrik. Cecilia's older brother who had once tried to take advantage of Heather when Clyde was busy 'wrestling' against Cecilia.

"Aww Hell Nah..." Clyde would mutter in a bitter tone to himself as he shot a glare over to the other blonde haired male at the party, gritting his teeth at him while clinching his fists tightly, emitting a look almost identical to Heather's as the two glared at the Swedish boy.

A billion mental images flew into Clyde's head as he pictured Heather desperately trying to fight off Fredrik while trying to run his hands through her body until Heather got the better of him and beat him down. While Clyde didn't know the exact details of what happened during that backstage altercation, just the thought of someone trying have their way with Heather forcefully made the Texan's blood boil. Clyde then reached for his beer that was placed next to his belt and quickly chugged it down in one long gulp until it was empty, still glaring over at his target as he did so.

"Watch my hat, babe..." Clyde would tell Heather as he stood up form his seat removed his brown cowboy hat from his head, leaning in close to Heather to give her a quick peck on the cheek before placing his hat on her head. Still holding the empty beer bottle in his hands by it's neck as he approached the Northman's, seeing that Fredrik was clearly scared as he was already stepping back, causing Clyde to grin devilishly. "Aww What's the matter boy!? You Scared!?" Clyde would taunt as clutched the bottle in hands tighter, trying to goad the other blonde into a fight. Clyde demanded payback, but as Cecilia placed herself in front of her brother, Clyde would frown, not wanting to hurt Cecilia, only wanting to teach her brother a lesson.

"Move aside Goldilocks... I ain't got no problem with you... I just wanna have a nice little chat with Freddy-Boy over there and make sure he knows that trying to rape Mrs. Gastin is a Hell No. Clyde would say to Cecilia in a bitter tone before he glared at Fredrik behind her, raising up the glass bottle in hands just slightly, eager to fight. Forgetting about how he tried to stop a fight between Heather and Cecilia minutes ago, now ready to start a fight of his own.

As Clyde did this, Bonnie would remain sitting on the bar and watch the situation unfold, generally happy to see that her brother was no longer picking fights for simple kicks but now for his lady. Although Bonnie honestly wished he would handle the situation better and was tempted to stop him from doing something stupid with that beer bottle, she was more curious to how Heather would react and figured that Rebecca could restrain Clyde if need be. Still Bonnie decided to sit back and wait until she needed to jump in.

As Heather let out a long sigh, sitting beside Clyde just trying to bide her time now, she would hear Cecilia go off on her rant afterwards. Actually listening intently to what the girl had to say, Heather would feel a slight regret at snapping back at her. It seemed like she clearly wasn't in the mood to deal with all this tonight, but in Heather's mind there was no reason for her to begin teasing her from the start. The moment she mentioned the fact that she had helped Clyde who could have been badly hurt otherwise as he was out bleeding on the street, her heart dropped slightly.

"...she did really help him." Heather would think to herself as she stared at the almost empty glass in front of her. Perhaps she shouldn't have been so worked up tonight, maybe it wasn't really worth the trouble that she was being put through now. They all could have had a peaceful chat but it seemed like it was not to be. She would hear Clyde's comment back to Cecilia and would bite her lip just a bit. She didn't want to contradict herself and say anything to Clyde, but she felt his comment there was unneeded. Maybe the girl was really close with the one Clyde beat for the title, Heather could understand why she would be a little downed by it. However, on the other hand, Heather was quite proud of Clyde's accomplishment for the title. She felt he had the right to boast about winning, and that led more into her not saying anything.

Then she would hear Adrian whisper to her about Cecilia. Heather would click her tongue and let out another sigh as she slightly turned to Adrian. "Whatever...let her do what she wants. I could kick her ass any day anyways..but thank you for trying to clear it up. I'm glad someone here is reasonable." She would say, not knowing much about Adrian, but seemingly appreciating her attempt at explaining things to Heather, even though she was seemingly friends with Cecilia.

Things really felt like they were winding down finally until Fredrik walked in. It was the last person she wanted to see and her anger was starting to boil up from that time again. She was holding herself back from attacking the boy before she would notice Clyde's similar reaction to his arrival. It was then she remembered Clyde's reaction to her stating what happened between her and Fredrik, and she looked at Clyde with a bit of a troubled expression. Deep inside, she wanted to watch Clyde tear Fredrik apart, feeling that there wouldn't be anything better, but she had just found regret in almost starting a fight with Cecilia, the other part of her didn't want Clyde to deal with that as well.

She would see him chug down the beer before hearing his words, causing her to blink a few times. "Uh.." she would let out, not knowing what to say as she would feel Clyde's small kiss at her cheek and his hat being placed upon her head. She would simply stare at him from her seat, still blinking a few times as she watched him approach Fredrik with the empty beer bottle. It was certainly not a good thing and doing something like this would only cause trouble, but she just couldn't stop him. The selfish part inside her wanting to see Clyde kick Fredrik's ass was overwhelming as she just sat there with her mouth open, watching Clyde.

Then she would notice Cecilia stepping in between the two, seemingly trying to prevent the fight from breaking down. Heather would snap out of her trance as she would slowly stand up, getting up close to behind Clyde. She would bite her lip a bit, not knowing what to say before she would look at the back of his head, nodding as she did. "Uh...You..sure you wanna do this? I won't stop you if you do, I want to see it more than anything...but here during the party...I dunno if we caused too much trouble...n-not that I care but..just saying." She would let out, reluctant to stop him but the influence of what he said earlier as well as Adrian and Rebecca's willingness to prevent any altercations ended up having quite the effect on her. "I mean...it's not like you can't kick his ass whenever you want to right?" She would add on at the end, just to boost his feelings a bit although she felt quite strongly about those words as well.

Tensions weren't easing at all despite Adrian's best efforts, the only people who seemed to be having fun were the Kawaiis over by the buffet table, smashed out of their tiny minds but still enjoying it. The cosplayer was smashing her face into the slightly sticky table Sticky with old drinks, not anything gross when Clyde got up barely noticing what he was saying.

The amazon however was strategically moving behind Clyde to see where this was going, and to grab any beer bottles mid swing

Suddenly, a rousing yell was heard as the one and only, Tai Kamiya, came onto the scene. Though he was clearly very late to the party and also clearly not invited to the party, this did not stop him from showing up. It did not stop him from drinking before the party either, as evidenced by the pink haired ones slurring speech, random yelling and singing, and the fact that he was dressed as none other then Sonic the Hedgehog, big furry suit, tail and even head, though that was being held under his arm as he walked to get a drink.


"Hello Cleveland! Hows it going? .....Shut up! Go back to Cleveland, Cleveland!!"

In his drunken stupor, he would wander near where the Kawaii's were sitting.

"Let me tale you all a tale....about....umm...the 30th United States Canadian President King.....Bilbo! Bilbo Baggins! Only 3 feet tall! BILBO! BILBO BAGGINS! BRAVEST LITTLE HOBBIT OF THEM ALL!!!"

Cecilia was getting pushed over the edge by Clyde's words, beat her up all over again, just brought back more thoughts about her friends condition, it was really not something she wanted to hear, "Glad you see it that way!" Cecilia snapped in a spiteful tone of her voice towards Clyde, there was nothing that could ruin the night anymore, except for Clyde bolting up and moving in closer towards her and Fredrik with the bottle in hand.

This time his words just pushed her over the edge, she had had enough with the cowboy, was here role in the friendship to give and be nice, and then take all the crap that she got, no...no way....no way in hell...." FUCK YOU!" Cecilia screamed out at Clyde, almost willing to take a swing at him, "I have had enough of you!....Who the hell do you think you are!!!" Cecilia began to shout at Clyde, she had been pushed over the steepest of edges by Clyde.

"Seriously....What the fuck I'm I supposed to do here!...I tell you I have problems and I just want to drink them away.....and you bring all this crap here!!!.....you the worst kind of person in the fucking world....I should have just left you on that street corner with your stupid title!....or maybe I should have dragged you into the fucking Arena again to get you ass kicked and your title taken !!!" Cecilia pilled on and and, as her face showed clear anger and frustration, all directed at Clyde.

" I mean fuck...All Heather there has ever done to me is be a total bitch !!!! .....even when I tried making things right!!!!....and All I do is stand there and let her fucking threaten me!!...Have I ever hit her?! No....she ruined my first match!...she beat up my brother and that was just so she could ruin my first match in Tension!!! and all I do is go and apologize for what I did.....and she still acts like a bitch to me!!"

Fredrik took step forward and placed a hand on Cecilia's shoulder, he was about to say that it was okay, that he deserved the beating and that he would take it, but before he could do, Cecilia started up again.

"You have no idea how many times I have wanted to smash Heather face in!!!! but I don't....I thought we were friends !!! and that is why I haven't broken your girls fucking nose yet!!!" Cecilia really had had enough of this.

"You don't fucking touch my brother!!!....if you do...then I will fucking break you in half....you and Heather!!!.....I mean god fucking dammit!! Is this really who you and Heather are!!!....I that what you are going to be like then fuck it!!!....you know that fucking favor that you owed me!!! yeah...I remember, I remember everything you said that night!!...Stay the fuck away from My brother!!!!....both you and Heather!!!....Sound fucking fair don't it?!...DICK!!!" Cecilia shouted out at Clyde, laying it all down on Clyde, well almost all, still not willing to talk about anything that had happened the night before, or all that had happened since she last met Clyde.

"Seriously Clyde!!!...can someone be more of an ASS than you!!!....fucking sorry I ever saw you!!" Cecilia screamed out as a finally.


Fredrik stood behind Cecilia, nothing he could say would fix anything, both his hands were now placed on her shoulders, holding onto her, so she wouldn't run up and hit anyone, the way she was now, Fredrik hadn't seen here this mad in years, and he didn't know how to deal with it, Cecilia could get mad, but right now she wasn't just mad, she was furious, filled with Rage, and Wrath.

none of them payed any attention to the strange guy that had just walked in.
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Lucy was really getting annoyed at the people on the other side of the bar, they were disturbing her time with her wonderful sister, those fucking Crazy wild west idiots.....she thought to herself, she placed Cerbera head down softly against the bar counter, and then jumped of the bar stool up to the counter, wobbling a little as she landed on both feet.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!!!!" Lucy screamed out to the people over there, " I SWEAR TO DEATH IT SELF THAT I WILL KILL YOU ALL IF YOU KEEP THAT CRAP UP!!!" Lucy screamed out in her drunken rage over what they were doing to her wonderful night with Cerbera.