Week 11: Natalya/Yekaterina

Loud music thrummed and beat loudly through the streets. One would think multiple parties were going on down a block, but this is untrue. All the noise was coming from one house filled with plenty of people, most of whom were strangers. In the center of it a young lady with ice-blonde hair was settled on a couch amongst multiple men, giggling with a bottle of vodka in her hand as many others rested on the coffee table in front. Her dress was half-on and half-off, but none seemed to care, especially not the men around her. "My brotherrr.. he vould not care v-vhat you do, sillllly~!" She slurred to one man's question. She had only half-heard it, and half-thought her answer. One encouraged her to drink another bottle, which she gladly took and chugged. "Ahahah~!" Natalya giggled, drunken and sloppy. She had lost control of her house party, but more so herself. One could only imagine what would happen laer on this evening with no one to control the goings-on. "I luff you alllll~!"

The music poured in through the open window which she had opened for some unknown reason. She poked her head out the window wondering what could be going on...especally where the music was comming from was the direction of Natalya's house. Closing the window shaking her head as she sat on one of the sofa chairs going back to knitting, but the was this tingling feeling that wouldnt let her concentrate and it only had to be one thing. "My Big Sister senses are tingling."

Quickly standing up putting up her knitting supples, Yekaterina began her journey to her sister's house.