The New Titans

[TheGleekKid]

"So, how about it Ink?" Alyssa said wearing a giant smile on her face  

[Child-of-the-Muses]

Ink looked at the two of them. "fine. Let me get my stuff." he paused for a moment "Ok, all set."  

[TheGleekKid]

"Welcome to Queenville!! Sorry I was so rude to you when I first saw you. No hard feelings?"  

[Child-of-the-Muses]

ink laughed then abruptly stopped "ok ow" he rubbed his forearms together. "sorry about that." he looked to alyssa "it's nothing. i wasn't exactly on my best behavior either..."  

[The Devil Has Eyes]

"Yeah!" whooped Queenie, jumping up, "Let's get this party started assholes!"  

[Child-of-the-Muses]

Ink laughed to himself. "this should be an interesting arrangement...' ink thought to himself. he gritted his teeth and raised his glass. "Here here!" he said rather weakly.  

[The Devil Has Eyes]

"Cheers!" shouted Queenie, jumping on top of the table and sticking out her mug, "To Queenville!"  

[Child-of-the-Muses]

"queenville" ink shouted as he smashed mugs with her, accidentaly breaking both of them. ink laughed hysterically. he had never had so much fun in his life.  

[TheGleekKid]

"This isn't going to be a real party without music on!" Alyssa walked over to her radio, which was powered by batteries. She would use her other one, but there still wasn't electricity in the house. So turned it on and turned it up as loud as it could go.  

[queen ninty]

Birdsong walked out of her private quarters, dressed in her mother's old midnight blue cloak, but wearing a purple shirt and jeans underneath. "Hey." She said.  

[The Devil Has Eyes]

(Umm...Gummi, your post makes no sense really. You're walking out of what essentially is your home, and saying hi to someone we can't tell. Please make your post a little more descriptive)  

[Child-of-the-Muses]

the trio danced and drank merrily until ink passed out on the table.  

[The Devil Has Eyes]

"Funny," mused Queenie curiously, lifting Ink from the back of his shirt, "We weren't even drinking alcoholic soda..."  

[TheGleekKid]

"Sugar crash?" Alyssa suggested  

[The Devil Has Eyes]

"Dance disorder?" Queenie questioned back, "Or both. Ah, well let's drag him off to a cot, he's drooling on the table."

Queenie slung him over her shoulder and pulled out a spare sleeping bag. She hadn't gotten around to making bedframes, so they slept on the floor.