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This thread contains depictions of intense college-age drug abuse. If you don't like, read something else.


Johnny wanted her as soon as he saw her. He'd seen her before: that amazing body in that hot red dress. She was on the dance floor, tearing it up. The lights were going crazy, colors everywhere, the beats solid, pounding, the DJ having a great time of it. It was early in the night; the party had only just begun, the club was starting to fill up, the keg was flowing and people were getting down.

He watched her dance, and when the song ends he watched her walk off with her friends to get some beer. Johnny recognized her friends; those two sophomore girls were regular customers of his.

This was the last partying weekend before they all left for home for Winter Break. When the girls came back with their beers a few minutes later, lil miss red dress was led right up to him.

"So, my friends tell me you're the guy to see if a girl wants to have a real good time tonight," she said.

Johnny smiled, leaned towards her and said: "what's your name, and just what kind of a good time are you looking for?"


a couple of resources for those who might be interested:

http://www.erowid.org/archive/psychonaut/lsd/lsd13.htm
http://www.erowid.org/psychoactives/sex/sex_article1.shtml
 
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A sophomore in college, double majoring Anna was always stressed by Friday nights. Thats when she and her friends got dressed up in their tight, sexy clothes, and went out to have a good time. They had a few places they went loyally, but liked to try new bars and parties that were promising.

Anna loved Fridays but hated Saturdays. She got completely wasted friday night, and always spent most of saturday in bed. So did her best friends who were also her roomates. It was the last weekend to party before winter break, so they wanted to have a great time. She got dressed in her sexitest red dress and black heels, straitened her long blonde hair, put on a little makeup, and they went out.

Then went to their usualy club, and danced a while before getting something to drink, her friends had beer, she had a cosmo. Talking to her friends, they pointed out a guy who could score her pretty much anything she wanted, seeing she wanted to have an amazing night, she figured she'd see what she could get her hands on.

She walked up to him, and said
"So, my friends tell me you're the guy to see if a girl wants to have a real good time tonight."

"what's your name, and just what kind of a good time are you looking for?" he replied.

"Anna, and I'm looking for an amazing time tonight" she whispered back.


EDIT:OOC:OUTFIT IN THE PICTURES BELOW
 
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"Hi Anna," he said. "Let me buy you another cosmo and we'll go somewhere a bit more private to chat, hmm?" He was standing at the bar. He summoned the bartender and bought her the cosmo, and a long island for himself, and then took her hand and led her across the dance floor. They danced a bit together, as they made their way through all the people.

Johnny took his time getting through the crowd. This Anna was an H-O-T hottie. Skinny blonde with some dangerous curves and an apparent wild streak. She was certainly dancing with him like she wanted to have some fun...
 
Anna smiled, as they walked to the bar. Setting her empty glass down, and picking up the fresh one. they went across the dance floor dancing a little as they made their way to a quieter spot.

Johnny was a good dancer, moving his body with the music, grinding against hers. They went upstairs to the vip rooms.
 
He led her by the hand into an empty VIP room. The guy at the door shut it behind them. "That's Victor. Don't worry, we won't be bothered in here." There was a small bar stocked with liquor and mixers, a few tables, a couple sofas, some chairs. Everything was low to the ground and wide, cushy. He sat down on a sofa and pulled the table over to him. He bade her sit next to him.

"So, do you need something just for you, or are you buying for your friends, too?"
 
Anna walked into the VIP room with Johnny. she Sat on the edge of the coffee table, sipping her cosmo.

"just me, but I need something strong, something to give me an amazing night"
 
He looked at her for a moment... he wondered how far down the path she had already been. Was alcohol where she traditionally drew the line? Did she smoke? Was she willing to blow a line up her nose?

He reached into his pocket, pulled out a little black leather case, opened it up. He produced a joint, lit it, and handed it over to Anna.

"Are you sure you want a night you'll never forget?" he asked, after blowing the smoke out in the long thin stream.
 
Anna looked at him, hoping he would have something strong enough. She'd done pretty much everything at least once. She watched him open a leather case and pull out a joint. He lit it, took a drag, and handed it too her. She took a drag like a pro, holding the somke in her lungs for a little, savoring it before exhaling and handing it back to him.

"Yes, I'm sure, it's exactly what I want."
 
He pulled out a little glass vial and a small eyedropper. He pulled out the cork and stuck the eyedropper in, filled it, pulled it out.

"Stick out your tongue," he said, looking into her eyes.
 
Anna watched him pull out a vial with an eye dropper. This, she hadn't done. Filling the eye dropper, he told her "Stick out your tongue,".

She leaned closer to him, biting her lip. She closed her eyes, and stuck out her tongue, not knowing exactly what to expect.
 
he raised the eyedropper, squeezed it ever so slightly above her outstretched tongue, and let fall a single drop of pure LSD-25 onto her tongue. It tasted like cardboard, as it soaked into her bloodstream through her wet tongue.

He raised it to his own tongue, and let a drop fall. He hadn't done this in a while... he turned and looked at her again, touching her face.

"For the next eight to twelve hours, we're on this trip together, okay? You're going to have to trust me."
 
Anna gagged slightly from the taste as it soaked into her bloodstream from her tongue. She watched him take a drop too. She shivered as he touched her face.

"For the next eight to twelve hours, we're on this trip together, okay? You're going to have to trust me."

She bit her lip, swallowed hard, nodding. "okay" she said quietly
 
"Hey, c'mon, this is going to be fun. I need for you to tell me when you start feeling like things are getting weird. That's when you need to take your ex. We're gonna have a great time."

He smiled at her. "You want to go dance? Or maybe a bump of coke to get you perked up?" He pulled out a little baggie of white powder. There were several such baggies, she saw.
 
She smiled at how calm he was. This was going to be a night she wouldn't forget.

she nodded when he offered her the coke.

"so what's this gonna feel like?" she asked as she looked into his eyes
 
"the coke? nothin but fiery numby goodness all through your head and the rest of you. the acid? well... the acid is going to make your experience of everything be almost like seeing for the first time. you'll see lights trail around your vision, heading off into infinity. it can also make everything you've ever experienced twist into a vortex in your soul. every trip is different. you'll feel things in ways you never knew you could." as he was speaking, he slowly and methodically opened a little bag of blow onto the glass table in front of them. the white powder tumbled out. he crushed a rock under an old credit card and then took a razor blade to the powder, cutting it up into tiny bits, flattening it out, spreading it around, finally fashioning it into a small pile and and four fat little lines. He rolled up a hundred dollar bill into a tight tube, and handed it to her. "Go for it," he said.
 
Anna listened to his description about the acid. She still wasn't sure exactly what to expect.

As he described it, she watched him set up the lines, handing her a tightly rolled $100 bill. She smiled, Looking up at him as she bent down, and did the first line, coughing a little.

She handed him the rolled 100, and wiped her nose with the back of her hand.
 
He took the hundred from her, bent over the next line, stuck it up his nose and snorted the line right up his nostril. He sat back... that first hit was always the hardest. He sniffed a few times, feeling everything kick on. He bent over again and did another rail and then handed the bill back to Anna. He started getting his little case together. He pulled out a pack of parliament cigarettes and took out two smokes. managing to control his slightly shaky hands, he loaded up each cigarette's recessed filter with some coke, and then watched Anna take her next line.
 
Her nose burnt from her first hit. She sniffed and wiped at her nose, watching him take both of his, handing the 100 back to her. She bend down, holding her hair back with one hand, and took the last line. her hands shook as she handed him his 100 back, moving over to the couch, sitting back. resting her head against the wall.
 
He sat back with her, letting the blow course its way through his system. his nose burned with that familiar heat...

He offered her one of the parliaments he had loaded. "Smoke?" he asked. "Blow that little bump up your nose first," he said, and winked at her, raising the butt end of the cig to his nose and snorting the coke up. "Whoo," he said, shaking his head and wiping his nose again, smiling as he searched about for his lighter.
 
she took the cigarette from him, and inhaled the little bit in the tip of it before he lit it for her.

she wiped at her nose again, taking deep drags on her cigarette as the coke worked into her system.


OOC:i'm going for the night, look forward to more.
 
things were getting better by the second. he was feeling really good. his cigarette tasted good. this girl was smoking hot, too. he saw the joint he had lit earlier smoking in the ashtray. "let's smoke that and then go out and dance till we feel the acid kicking in. shouldn't take long with this coke to jumpstart things." he picked up the joint and puffed on it, taking a big hit, and then handed it over to Anna. Johnny was high as a kite, and flying higher with every puff he took. A potent energy was starting to take over him. He leaned over to Anna and whispered in her ear: "that's a smokin hot red dress, have i told you that yet?"
 
Anna hadn't had so many things in her system in a long time. She couldn't wait to feel what it was like with the lsd. She took a long drag on the joint, handing it back to him.

"that's a smokin hot red dress, have i told you that yet?"

She smiled "no, I don't think you have."
Taking one more drag of the joint, she took his hand "let's go dance" she said as she got up.
 
He took one more puff on the joint as she led him out of the VIP space and out into the dance space. The beat was really going, and it helped them really take off. The cocaine surging through their systems spurred them on even more, the high from the weed smoothing it out a bit.

They danced close to each other, moving to the beat, face to face, starting to sweat a little bit. Johnny unbuttoned his black shirt a bit, kept dancing with Anna.
 
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