Open Spin the Bottle Y36

Sully gave a mock cheer when Noel and Aisa kissed, laughing at their red faces. He grin faltered some when Aisa spun next, surprised when the bottle landed on him. He'd been wanting a turn again anyway, but it would be weird to kiss her. Sully opened his mouth, closing it when Aisa spoke and just shrugging. It wasn't a big deal after all, as he'd said before, it was just a game. "Yeah, 'course," He said, leaning in and pressing his lips to hers. It was a bit weird kissing his friend, and Sully spent the whole time too aware of Aisa's face and the rest of the room. It was disappointing when it was over, but Sully just laughed, trying to clear away the residual awkwardness he felt. "Who's next!" He called, spinning the bottle dramatically to quickly move the game on. The bottle landed on Emma, and Sully wiggled his eyebrows at her, leaning over for a kiss.
@Emma van Houten
 
Emma scowled as she watched another girl spin Sully, and it was that girl that was always hanging around him too. She was unable to hide her jealousy, scowling in their direction. But her scowl disappeared as she watched the bottle spin again and slow down near her. Emma leaned slightly to the left, just to make sure it really was her the bottle was pointing at. Her heart skipped a beat, and she smiled at Sully as he leaned in. She briefly thought of how it was strange that he had kissed Lars too, but pushed it aside. She leaned in and gave him a kiss on the lips, lingering longer than maybe she was supposed to. But then the kiss was over, and Emma felt disappointed that it hadn't been longer or more magical. But it had still been good, she told herself. She almost didn't want to spin after that, she had kissed the person she was here for. But she gave the bottle a spin, willing it to land on Sully again. Instead, it landed on the last person she wanted it to land on, and Emma scowled as she looked at Freya. "Cheek or lips?" She asked the girl, hoping she would say cheek so Emma didn't have to. If Freya said it, she would be the lame one for not picking lips.

@Freya Song
 
Freya had not considered the possibility of having to actually kiss someone when she decided to join a game entirely based upon the act of kissing. Witnessing her friends convenient napping shoulders kiss people as well had also not occurred to her as a real thing that could happen. She was ready to throw hands with whoever the bottle landed on when it was Connor's turn, but restrained herself as the look of on his face needed to be remembered and described in detail to Kas for posterity. Freya tensed as Emma spun the bottle, and her heart felt like it was going to fall out of her chest when it landed on her. Absolutely not. Her first instinct was to get up and run as far away as she can and pretend she'd never been there to begin with, but a golden opportunity to annoy her nemesis had arisen and Freya could freak out about it later. Freya shuffled forward on her knees until she was right up in Emma's face. "Lips," she challenged. "Unless you're scared?" Freya could feel herself trembling a little - from hate, obviously, or just the uncomfortable position she was perched in - as she met the Gryffindor's eyes and dared her to chicken out.
@Emma van Houten
 
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Emma's scowl deepend as Freya moved forward, but she didn't back away. She narrowed her eyes as the girl challenged her by saying she wanted a kiss on the lips. Clearly, Freya wasn't backing down, so Emma wasn't going to either. "You wish." She said, then leaned forward without giving herself another moment to think about it. Emma pushed her lips against Freya's almost angrily and counted to five before pulling back. "There." She said, moving away from the Hufflepuff and sitting back down, her cheeks were burning, but she pretended not to notice. She crossed her arms and waited for Freya to spin again.

@Freya Song
 
Freya was completely dumbfounded that Emma had called her bluff. She didn't have time to react before Emma's lips were touching her own and her brain decided that was the moment to short circuit. She was vaguely aware of Emma's proximity and how her stupid red hair smelled nice, but Freya would deny that she'd kissed back in any way. After what seemed like an eternity, it was over, leaving Freya reeling with the information that her first kiss had been with the most obnoxious person she had ever met and that she hadn't completely hated it. She twisted her face into an annoyed scowl to mask her confusion and spun the bottle. She watched distractedly as the bottle twirled, and relaxed a fraction when it landed on Connor. Freya was about at her limit for human proximity, but kissing her favourite person in the room probably wouldn't be too bad. "What's it gonna be?" she asked.
@Connor Holland
 
Connor had kissed people. Two of them. Twice. And they had been people he didn't know terribly well, and it had... gone fine. Had it? He couldn't quite tell, but it was difficult to stop thinking about kissing the older Gryffindor boy, and Connor felt terrible for not being able to remember his name. Who was that again? He should know they had played hide and seek together not so long ago. He was so caught up with trying to remember the boy's name and definitely not staring at him that he stopped paying attention to the bottle, having basically expected the game to pass him by now that he had had a turn. So when Connor started feeling eyes on him from all around it took him a moment to look down at the bottle and put the pieces together. Oh. He looked around, heart dropping into his stomach when Freya spoke and he realised who had spun him. Oh no. Freya was... a good friend, but also without a doubt the most terrifying person he had ever met. What if she was hiding a frog in her mouth to freak him out? She had just talked, that was impossible surely, but... what if? He opened and closed his mouth nervously and shrugged, not wanting to seem too chicken to kiss her. She would definitely make fun of him for that forever. But what if he was bad at kissing, and she made fun of that? It was an impossible situation and Connor shrugged helplessly, not even trying to hide the fear on his face. "Um... wh... whatever?" He stammered nervously, voice cracking slightly.
@Freya Song
 
Jenna was so bored her and waited her first kiss. She can sit enymore her and she told Nicol."I'm bored Nicol, i will go!" Jenna say goodbay to Nicol and she left the game. She was a little hurt to see how Wendall was kissing.

@Nicole Fisk
 
Freya would have liked a moment to freak out over the reality of kissing Connor before she shifted over to him. She grinned a little too widely at his obvious panic, hoping to mask her own unease. It was fine, just part of the game, and it had been a stroke of luck not to land on one of the older students she didn't know. Freya liked games, but was not about to let her actions be dictated by something as silly as rules. She gave Connor a quick peck on the lips, and then another on his forehead before she could back out. Kissing in itself wasn't too weird, but showing affection towards people who were definitely-not-her-friends was a little much for Freya to process. She frowned as Jenna left the game, envying her roommate a little for being bored. Freya would have liked it if her brain could be calm about the game, but any chill she possessed had vacated the room when the bottle first landed on her.
@Connor Holland
 
Connor could feel his heart thumping in his chest with fear as Freya approached, eyes wide with nerves. She had kissed other people and been fine, surely he had nothing to worry about. He leaned closer, trying not to let his fear show on his face as he pressed his lips quickly against Freya's, relieved when nothing bad happened. He giggled softly out of relief as she kissed his forehead, smiling gratefully as he settled back into his spot. That had been fine, actually, and if he wasn't wrong, he thought Freya might have been nervous too. Not that he would ever ask her, of course. His thoughts were interrupted as Jenna abruptly left the group, a little sad as he waved goodbye to her. He wasn't sure why she had wanted to go in the middle of the game, but now his turn to spin had come. Taking a deep breath, Connor leaned forwards and spun the bottle again, a lot calmer now that he had done this before. It wasn't so scary, really. Watching the bottle spin and spin, he swallowed as it landed on another older boy he didn't know. Smiling nervously, Connor's voice cracked as he asked, "Lips or cheek?"
@Simon Thorne
 
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