Party

Date: 3/24/2018

By picho

I was in my old village, by the small playpark (which got reduced to only a swingset). It was getting dark and there were these kids there who were just kind of slagging us off. Then there was one of those dramatic scene changes, and now I was at a party before it started. My friend (for myself reading this, Daisy) was trying to get as much alcohol as she could, because, y'know, good party. Then I realised that it was at my other mate's (Kit's) house. It was his birthday. I went up to his room which was at the back up a narrow set of stairs, and gave him his present. He seemed pretty happy. Then someone gave him a recorder, those crappy instruments. He accepted it. I go back downstairs and the party is going pretty full swing. I take my opportunity to choose my drink, which is like a HUD in front of my face, like the weapon select in Horizon Zero Dawn. None of the drinks appealed to me, and before I could choose one, my high school history teacher comes in like "why is there alcohol here disgusting". I cross the room, back to a couple of my friends sitting at a table. History teacher is sitting at a table next to us alone, making occasional comments while the party keeps going, only without the alcohol. It was weird.