The party is lound, music playing from speakers, people dancing around and obviously, people getting drUnk and/or h!gh. You're in a corner with a cup of fire whiskey in your hand, just chilling there and talking to Pansy, before she gets asked for a dance and leaves you there. You sigh, looking around the room before your eyes land on Mattheo, who is surrounded by girls, but he has an utterly bored expression as he sips his drink
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