Bloody Kisses [Part 1]...girls only

It's a cold, windy Friday night and you're getting ready for a party. Your best friend has invited you to this particular party at her new friend's place, and she won't tell you who this person is or where they live (we're going to assume YOUR best friend is a girl). Secretly you're slightly jealous of this new friend, as your own best friend has been neglecting all your phone calls and offers to hang out just to be with this person. So naturally, when she finally calls you up to get together, you immediately say "yes", even though she hasn't given you much notice... The party is that same night! But you decide to accept her invite to this party (even though it's at her "new friend's" place)... right?
No way! With my busy schedule, I wouldn't have time for this...
Of course! She is my best friend after all, and I've missed hanging out with her.
Bwa ha ha! Definitely! This way I can get the dirt on her NEW friend!
No thanks. She hurt my feelings by ditching me for this new person...
*sigh* I have nothing better to do, so I might as well go...
A party???? ooooh I'm soooo psyched! I LOVE parties!
Well, no matter what you choose, somehow she convinces you to go. You tell her you need to go get ready (over the phone)but then she tells you that this isn't an ordinary party. She explains that your clothes have already been selected for you, and that there will be somebody there to do your hair and make up professionally, so you need not worry. You feel a little taken aback by her words, but become excited nonetheless. She promises to pick you up in a couple of hours and you accept her invitation. You hang up the receiver to the telephone and decide to spend your day showering and cleaning yourself up a bit. By the time your best friend rolls up to get you, you are wearing your usual outfit, which is:
Somthing comfortable... Maybe a t shirt and jeans, or something relative to that
Something tight to show off your curves.... You always like to look good, that's no crime!
Something slinky and seductive *winks*
Something dark and evil looking.... You like to express your inner emotions through your clothes, and there's nothing wrong with that
Something dark and evil looking... It's not that you're dark in person actually, you just love the style!
Anything really preppy
You gasp a little when you realize that your best friend is riding in a long black limousine, and she rolls down the back window and waves you over. You run out to her and give her a hug through the open window before opening the door and getting in next to her. "(*your name*) we haven't really hung out in SO long!" your friend gushes. "I know!" you agree, not bothering to mention that this is completely due to the fact that she has a new person to spent all her time with. Soon, the two of you are talking about your favorite things (whatever they may be) and laughing and having fun together. This is about the point that you realize (aside from the limo driver) that there is no one but you and your best friend in the vehicle. "Where's your new friend?" you ask her. "She's getting ready," your friend tells you. "But the party's not for hours!" you object. It seems that your eagerness has discomforted your friend, so you let the thought subside and continue on as if you hadn't mentioned anything about her new friend. Finally the limousine comes to a complete halt and you step out of it and stare inawe. Before you is a large mansion with twin towers and a winding sidewalk that curves up to the entrance. You're thinking...
OMG! It's a mansion! I've never been in one of those before! Whoah this is SO exciting!
Hey cool, a mansion. This could be interesting... I wonder what it's like inside
A mansion... So what? I LIVE IN A MANSION IT'S NOT A BIG DEAL! geez...
I guess that's as good a reason as any to ditch me for this new friend *cries*
Oh, a mansion... Meh, we'll see...
The party is HERE? =O
"This is where the party is?" you ask in disbelief. "Yes," your friend tells you, "this is Jessica's house." "Jessica... Is that your friend's name?" you inquire. "Yes," she repeats, looking uncomfortable again. But the two of you stroll down the winding sidewalk and up to the large front doors with heavy metal doorknobs.The two of you step inside, and at once you become entranced with the beautiful white drapes hanging everywhere, the candles and exotic lamps. Also, the ceiling is extremely high, giving the impression that you could never reach it, like the sky. You smile slightly as your best friend grabs your wrist and leads you up a long flight of stairs adorne in red carpeting. She opens a door to your right and leads you inside. You gasp. This room is ideal to you because...
It, too has the soft white drapes and silken material all over it.
It's dark with black walls and floors and eerie lighting that seems to reach out to you... The red and black scheme to the bed is amazing as well...
Um... it's neither of those two things...
Once your friend leads you into the room, she takes off and tells you that someone will be up to tend to you soon. And within five minutes, you hear a knock on the door and rush to open it. Standing before you is a beautiful woman with the face of a model. She has gleaming green eyes and chcoclate brown hair. She is pushing a cart, loaded with make up, hair supplies and outfits, fit for a princess. She rolls it into the room as says, "I'm sorry that I'm late. So, let's get right to work, shall we? And my name is Kristy, by the way." You look at her and reply with...
Hello Kristy, my name is (*your name*)
Um, hi?
What do you want?
Before you can reply, Kristy puts a long, red dress in your hands and is ushering you into the mini bathroom within the room. She tells you to put it on and come right out so she can do your make up and hair. You sigh and obey. But before you exit the mini bathroom and rejoin Kristy in the room, you stop to admire yourself in the mirror. The dress is long and silky, reaching down to your ankles. There is a lacy design all above the waist of the gown embroidered into the material. You have to admit, you look rather pretty... Right?
No, you're wrong. I look unattractive, as always... *sighs sadly*
Yes, if you say so
PRETTY????? Pretty is an insult to me! I'm gorgeous! Stunning! But just pretty????.... *grumbles*
I'm dressed in this ugly gown and you have the nerve to say I look pretty???? This is NOT my style at all!
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You head back to Kristy and she hurredly applies your make up and does your hair. She smiles and admires you, then spins you to face the mirror and asks, "Well, what do you think?" You stare into the mirror, tainted with astonishment. You don't recognize yourself at first, then giggle with flee as you realize how well the make up and hair style (use your imagination) highlights your features. You hug Kristy, and she says, "Another masterpiece! But now I must take my leave. You'll be escorted downstairs soon." You twirl around the room and Kristy ignores you, grabs her things, and leaves. Almost as suddenly as Kristy closes the door behind her, you hear a knock in it's place and your best friend (who is also looking very beautiful for the occasion) stands in the doorway and grins from ear to ear. She tells you that you look gorgeous, then motions for you to follow her lead, and you both head back down the stairs. Once you reach the bottom, she opens a door and exposes a beautiful ballroom to you, one you could only ever have dreamed of! You gaze at the gigantic room filled with formally dressed people, chatting, dancing, flirting. You and your friend join them, and before you know nearly every guy in the room is approaching you, one at a time. But after a while you begin to feel crowded, and rush over to your best friend (who is dancing with a guy) and tell her that you just need some fresh air and that you'll be right back. She nods to show her understanding and you exit the room, searching for the front doors. When you do finally find them, you feel anxious to step outside, and once you do you inhale the crisp night air, well aware that you are now alone. But suddenly you feel an awkward presence behind you, and footsteps soon follow. You spin on your heel to face the direction of the "stalker", and find yourself staring into two brilliant green eyes. "Mon charmont, I have been searching for you all night," an alluring voice says to you in a rough, sexy tone. You're thinking...
Ooooh and who is this????
Who the $&%# is this????
Ahhh!!! Help!!! What's going on????
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I'm sorry, I have to stop there. I hope you will rate high (and honestly lol). If I do not get good ratings, or enough people are not interested in this quiz, I will stop making it. Feel free to message me, but please don't bother just saying "you suck!" or anything to that effect, because that will not help me improve. Thanks.
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Wow, that was odd. Who exactly is Jessica, and where is she? Why won't your best friend tell you anything about her? But more importantly, who the Hell is this guy that has been
Wow, that was odd. Who exactly is Jessica, and where is she? Why won't your best friend tell you anything about her? But more importantly, who the Hell is this guy that has been