Happy Christmas and Merry Birthday <3 //open all//

[Daria Keithle]

The bottom floor of Paris's was now decorated for a party.
There were blue and silver streamers everywhere, blue and silver balloons, small silver tables with blue chairs, and in the kitchen were blue and silver plates and cups.
A silver banner hung across the two humongous glass window in the middle of the room saying;
"Happy Birthday Paris"
On the buffet table it had a variety of foods from a splendid cook.
Foods for people on diets, people who are vegetarian, and people who aren't either.

Sitting on Paris's black leather couch, was a tall, slender, beautiful women, who looked in about her 20's.
She had long blonde hair, very pale skin, and the must blue eyes anyone had ever seen.
Who is she?
Macy. Macy Hamilton. Paris's mother, who is actually in her 40's.
Today is Paris's birthday, his 22nd birthday, and his mother wouldn't miss it for anything. Especially since it's also Christmas, she'll never forget it.
Today though, she never called Paris or even talked to him for a whole week, because she and Daria planned out a surprise party for him. They even invited all his friends.
Aw, what a nice mother.

The guest were suppose to arrive between 5 and 6pm and then Paris would arrive by 6:30.
He had no idea.
It wasn't just a birthday party though, it was also a Christmas party.
The dress was semi-formal semi-casual. You could tell how both of the girls in the house were dressed.
Macy had a red turtleneck on and dark blue jeans, with 3 inch black Armani heels.
She looked hot for her age.

Daria Keithle stood by the door patiently as she waited for the guest to arrive, it was already 5:15 and no one had a arrived yet.
What the fuck?
If no one showed up she would be fuckin pissed off.
She had sent Paris to do some of her errands.
Grocery shopping, pick up dry cleaning, take her puppy to the hair dressers, pick up some gifts from the stores, and get her car washed.
He was going to be gone for awhile.

She really started to get pissed off, because her feet were killing her, in her 5 inch heel, black, knee high, swede boots that were pulled over her light blue, torn, and faded jeans. On her torso was an off to shoulder red sweater, her long wavy blonde hair covering her shoulders.

Hopefully people would start to arrive.

[Catheryn Alaina O'Bryan]

Okay so she didn't know Paris that well; how was she suppose to know what he wanted. She got him clothes, and honestly she didn't know much of his style either. Designer clothes, and Brand names would work okay...She hoped. She got him four presents, two boxes clothes, and two guy things, like Axe..etc.
As if it didn't look funny enough; a small structure carring her weight in presents, and dressed formal. Heels didn't go that well, with heavy things thought; she'd admit that. Considering the weather was freezing she hurried across the paths quickly from her cab. Yes, she was running; and trying to keep her balance.. She was a dork..
Catheryn really did hope he'd like his stuff, but she never knew. Buying presents for people you barely know; wasn't that fun.
Oh well

She looked good, dressed formally...in hopes that everyone would be. Her small-frame was covered in a pink, and white lined dress, reaching just alittle past her upper theigh. Of course the dress, was designer but she wanted to look nice , not fancy. As she quickly hurried through the lobby, her light pink heels clicked loudly. "Need help miss?" the employee offered, but cat ignored . She was already late as it was.
As she went up in the elevator, she sighed while setting two presents down. Her side bangs were straight but the rest softly curled, into bouncy swirls. Around her neck was a Silver chain, Pink diamond heart, with the label 'Guess' on the connecter.

As she reached the upstairs, she lightly knocked..as usual.
She rarely ringed doorbells. Adjusting her dress, she awaited nervious, mainly because she wasn't so grand with parents.

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[Daria Keithle]

Hearing a soft knock at the door, Macy couldn't help but smile, she had the same smile as Paris.
Awwww.
She couldn't wait to meet one of Paris's friends.
Standing up she ran her hands down the sides of her jeans, before conjoining them in front of her.

Hearing the light knock at the door, Daria pulled it open. A blonde girl stood in front of her, looking cold and frustrated.
It was Catheryn.
The only reason she knew this is because Paris had mentioned her a few times before.

"Hello, come in." she said opening up the door wider so Cat could come through.
"I'm Daria Keithle, Paris's cousin. It's nice of you to come. Oh and that's Macy, Paris's mother." she said pointing toward Macy with a perfectly French manicured finger.

[Olivia & Ophelia Parker]

"If you know I hate coming to stranger's parties... Why do you drag me to them anyways?"

"'Cause like, it'll be fun." the blonde replied with a 'duh' tone.

"For you. I'll probably just sit and wallow in misery 'cause I,ll know no one.."

"Then talk to a /guy/!" she said, as if that was the most obvious solution.

"Please tell me you'll behave though.."

"Promise."

"You crossed your fingers."

"Shuddup."

Both girls walked out of the elevator, glaring at each other. The girls had gotten 'gifts-from-btoh-of-us' for their friends, since well, they were tight on cash at the moment. So they had about four small bags with them. The bright blue one was for the bisthday boy, whose name they did not remember.

"I know it was a city.." said Ophelia with a smile.

The blonde was wearing a bold, silk red top. It had a v-neck with ruffles and short, capped sleeved. A bubble black miniskirt hung on her hips, with black heels on her feet. Her hair was straight and loose, and she had a pair of golden hoop earrings on her ears. Bright, colorful rings (five exactly) were on her hands. Two on her left hand, and three on ther other, with two on her middle finger. She was so excited about this party, hoping it would be fun.

Olivia was dressed more... Non-slutty-ish. Black pants with a simple white sweater. It had a v-neck and short sleeves that ended at her elbows. A bunch of skinny black plastic bracelets were on her left wrist, along with a pair of silver metallic heels. Her hair was wavy like always, but part of it was pinned down, creating a 'bump'.

As they got to the door, they saw Cat, who only Olivia knew so far. And well, they didn't really get along. Ophelia immeditly smiled, saying "Hi!" with a cheery tone. The brunnete smirked lightly, saying the same but with a quieter tone.

[Catheryn Alaina O'Bryan]

Oh geesh.
The whole family was attractive.
Especially the cousin and mother. The mom looked years younger, and the cousin looked gorgeous. Catheryn could tell this was a naturally beautiful family.
Smiling greetingly, she walked in shutting the door behind her.
"Hey..I'm Catheryn, Paris' friend" she introduced with a excited grin.
"Hello Macy.." she greeted still the same smile across her face.

"My, you guys have a naturally beautiful family" she complimented, it was a out-burst but she couldn't help it if it was true .

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[Kerstin Vought]

Invitation, check. Gifts? Check. Appropriate attire, check.
Hmm, ready to go, lovely.
Kerstin glanced at her wrist, which held a beautiful watch, under the gifts in her arms. She was on time and was getting ready to head out the door before she realized she had forgotten her purse. Turning around in so much as a hurry, Kerstin stumbled to retrieve her bag from the sofa with her filled arms. Within the rather large, well, medium-sized packaging was Paris’s birthday gift. Kerstin was horrid at picking out gifts for others, unless they specified /exactly/ what they wanted. However, Kerstin had only spoken to Paris once and wasn’t so sure as to what he would want. By his appearance, she guessed up something he may appreciate, though she wasn’t expecting a huge ‘thank you’ from him. A designers watch seemed to be his fitting; A Cartier Roadster Chronograph. Kerstin thought it was nice, and besides, there was a sale going on for it. ‘Buy one, get one half off.’ She had, in fact, bought another, most likely wanting to hand it off to Alex if she ran into him at the party. If not, there was always Cameron.

Feeling ready once more, Kerstin was out the door, closing it behind her and beginning her /short/ walk to Paris’s lovely home.
No, she had not ever been inside, but she was sure it was lovely either way, after all, it /was/ Paris.
As Kerstin strolled along the paved side-walk, she listened to the various sounds around her; the beeping of cars, the crunching of snow, carolers, and, well, the clicking of her heels against the stoned ground.
Her black, one-inch heels matched well with her outfit. Well, didn’t black match with anything? Thought so. On her torso, a white, lacey blouse that hung loosely at her arms, tightening at her stomach. On her bottoms she wore a pair of black slack-like pants, stopping just past her ankle to reveal the lovely black shoes. It wasn’t too dressy, so she was okay with it.

A short five minutes later, Kerstin stepped up a few steps before entering the apartments lobby with much effort. She glanced this way and that, finally eyeballing an elevator and made her way towards it...calmly. She felt late, but she was to remain calm.
Pressing the ‘up’ arrow as she approached the silver elevator doors, she watched as they quickly opened after a light ‘ding’.
Stepping inside, Kerstin tapped the appropriate number that would send her to Paris’s party room. She was excited really.

A moment or so later, Kerstin stepped out from the just-opened doors and found herself facing the room for the party. There were already people arriving, as far as she could tell. She walked up to the /shut/ door and knocked lightly, hearing muffles voices from behind it’s thick frame.

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[Daria Keithle]

Macy smiled at the beautiful girl as she walked toward her.
"Nice to meet you Catheryn. Let me help you." she said as she took some of the presents from Catheryn, and placed them on the largest table in the room.

Hearing Catheryn's compliment, she couldn't help but let a huge smile cross her face.
"Thank you so much dear. Your are very gorgeous just to let you know." she said giving her a warm a smile.

Daria smiled at Catheryn's comment.
"Thank you." she said nodding.

Hearing mummers outside the door, and a light knock, she opened the door and looked at the bunch of people in front of it.
Damn everyone was showing up at the same time.
"Come in everyone." she said giving everyone a warm smile.
Maybe she should let the door open, yeah thats what she was going to do.

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[Kerstin Vought]

Watching as the door slowly began to reveal light from the other room, Kerstin put on a smile and let it greet the handler warmly.
She must’ve been Paris’s cousin. They somewhat looked a lot alike, but that was her own opinion.
“Thank you.” Kerstin spoke lightly, slipping a small glance towards the two other girls who had been standing outside the door with her, the smile still present. Hesitantly, Kerstin slipped herself into the decorated room. It was beautiful, and the colors were lovely.
Her attentions were then turned to another lady, who she guessed to be Paris’s mother, though she looked rather young and beautiful; A compliment in all.

“Hello.” Kerstin commented to her with a wide grin, still taking in the decorated atmosphere with envy. It truly was beautiful, and she gave much credit to whomever had done it all.
“The room looks gorgeous.” She added, trying her best to be nice, laying comments all over the place, though she really didn’t have to try, it was in her nature to be polite.

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[Olivia & Ophelia Parker]

Both girls walked in, politely saying 'hello' and waving to everyone. Well, Ophe did, Oli only said 'hi'. She glanced over at Cat, who she knew hated her. Well, she knew whi'd she try and avoid then. Ophelia looked around, grinning.

"Ohmigod! Your house is so sweet!" she said, chuckling softly. The blonde decided to introduce herself since she knew no one so far. "I'm Ophelia. And that's Olivia." she said, pointing to the brunette next to her.

[Catheryn Alaina O'Bryan]

"Awe thank you" she said; giving the mother a gracefully smile. Looking around she noticed how perfectly done it was. Beautiful, completely Beautiful.
As she locked her radiant green eyes on Olivia; she frowned.
Walking toward the girl; she decided she couldn't be mad at her for something she didn't do.
"Olivia? correct" Catheryn asked, but in more of a statement.
"I'm sorry for being rude, I mean you had no clue; I'm sorry" she said; with an apologetic slight smile.

Turning back to the Cousin and Mother, she grinned even wider.
"It's so nice of you guys to throw a party for him.." she said; trying to start some sort of casual conversation.
And well.. She wanted to know if Paris ever said anything about her.
She wasn't expecting he has though, of course.

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[Daria Keithle]

"Thank you." Macy said to the knew, dark haired girl, from the compliment she made about the decorations. "Daria and I both decorated. She picked out the colors." she added pointing over at Daria.

Looking at the next two girls who introduced themselves as Olivia and Ophelia, she noticed that they were twins. They were very pretty as well.
"Hello, and thank you." she said smiling at the girls. "I'm Paris's mother Macy's. Everyone can place there presents here." she added tapping the table where she had just put Catheryn's presents.

Watching as the girl Catheryn, walked over to the twins, she could see a little bit of tension between them , but she didn't want to get in the middle so she stayed out of it as they talked.

"Thank you Catheryn." Macy said still smiling, as she received a third comment on the house.

"Your welcome." Daria said in her natural thick English accent.
Walking over to the couch she sat down on it and looked at all the girls.
Wow, no boys yet. Paris would probably enjoy this.

Turning to Catheryn she gave her a gentle smile.
"Paris must have a thing for you Catheryn, for he talks about you a lot." she said gently, the smile still plastered on her face.

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[Mercedes Love]

‘Knock, Knock’

Mercedes stood at the door of Paris’s place. Whoa, and what was she wearing? Someone went a little crazy, shopping-wise. But then again, this was Paris. Paris Hamilton. No further explanation was needed. She was dressed to impress, to the fullest. She had selected a deep purple, empor wasted satin top, the hugged top half of her frame nicely, and gave her a very cute feminine look for the bottom. A pair of Chip and Pepper skinny jeans dressed it down, and the black wedge heeled boots she wore she tied it off. Aw. Wayy cute.

But, other then the sweetness of her look, she had brought along two gift. Both for Paris. And boy annoying expensive. The first, a Rolex, designed by her, fitted beautifully with four diamonds, his name. On the bottom, engraved was the following message, “Paris, happy birthday babe. I hope it’s amazing. And I hope you don’t re-gift this, because you’ll look stupid. Love, sweetness. Mercedes.” The second was a camera. It was the newest model they were using at M&T and the moment she saw it, she thought of Paris. It was very sleek, and light weight. Not to mention cute. Both were in matching black boxes, tied with Gold ribbon. Mercedes had done it all by herself. Aw.

And then, she waited, gifts in arms, looking flawless.

[Heather von Trampp]

Heather spent only 15 minutes getting ready for this. This was surprising since she looked absolutely gorgeous. This girl could pull anything off, even in the last minute.

She hurried downstairs from her penthouse apartment, irked by the fact that the elevator was being too slow. Once she got to the lobby, she asked the concierge to go bring around her car, "The Porsche today, Alan", she told him.

As she stood in the lobby waiting for her car to come around, she felt chilly everytime the revolving doors rotated. But what do you expect when she's dressed like that in the middle of winter?

She wore a shockingly short Balenciaga tank dress. It was a soft baby blue color, complimenting the shade of her eyes. The hem of the dress hit about a quarter of the way down her thigh, restricting her from bending down or else everyone would get a show. On her feet was a pair of matching Christian Louboutin round-toed 4 inch stiletto pumps. Her hair was in a skillfully curled coiffee, one side pinned back with a diamond encrusted barrett, and her side-swept bangs resting softly on her brow. Perfecto.

Finally the car came around and she got in and drove off in the busy, taxi-full streets. Once she got there in one piece, she glanced in the rearview mirror for a quick check, then reached into the glove compartment and pulled out her favorite lipgloss, MAC Lipglass, and applied a coat to her lips. Her make-up was dramatic tonight, her sea-green eyes done up with a liquid eyeliner winging out of her round eyes, very Brigitte Bardot-esque.

She gave the keys to the concierge and made her way up to the Hamilton penthouse, she had been there once or twice before. In her hands, along with her black Dior clutch, she held a large gift bag filled with goodies for Paris. Gucci Homme cologne, some 5 Lacoste polos, green, black, white, gray and yellow, and Michael Kors aviator sunglasses, just to name a few.

She knocked on the door and waited patiently to be let in, looking hott as ever and realizing that right next to her was the ever gorgeous Cede. She turned and smiled, waiting to start talking to her once they got inside.

[Olivia & Ophelia Parker]

"S'okay." Olivia said at Cat's short apology, smiling. Ophelia looked over at the girl, giving her a once-over. Unfortunately for her, Ophe always hated people who fought with her sister. I guess she was /very/ protective. She coulnd't help but already judge the girl, especially after hearing that 'naturally beautiful family' comment. For some odd reason, it just sounded weird to Ophe. Olivia didn't think much about it, since well, an apology was an apology.

"This is my sister.." she said - even though it was blatantly obvious - , motioning to the blonde with her head. Ophelia only smiled, before quickly turning around to watch the other people come in. She noticed Mercedes come in and her eyebrows raised. Ooh. That was the girl whose brithday they'd went to. Wow. She was pretty. She hadn't really seen her at the party.

[Daria Keithle]

Daria herd another knock, well two knocks on the door, and stood up to go open it.
Swinging the door open, with a smile on her face, she recognized both Heather and the lovely Mercedes.
"Hello, come in."
She opened the door wider so both girls could enter.

Turning toward Macy she introduced the girls, since she already knew them.
"Aunt Macy, this is Mercedes." Daria said pointing to the brunette. "And this is Heather." she said pointing to the blonde. "This is Paris's mother, Macy Hamilton." she introduced to the girls.

Macy smiled and walked over to the girls, both who were very beautiful and kissed each of them on each other there cheeks.

"Nice to meet you both, thank you for coming. Paris should be here at any moment." she said smiling then added. "Presents can be put on that table." she pointed to the table where the rest of the presents were placed.