"Don't even pretend." Rikku shot her old boyfriend a dirty look as she passed, heading up the walk to Tidus's house. She'd had to travel on foot, not being old enough to drive and having one of the most inconsiderate brothers of all time. She was already tired as hell, but determined to do her part at her very first highschool party.She knocked on the door lightly, still trying to uphold a somewhat ladylike image despite sneakers and a short t-shirt that read "What a woman!" across her boobs.
Saix mentally began to curse as he counted the number of people he DID NOT like starting to come in through the door - Gippal and Rikku among them (Gipal for having a one up on him for the car thing, and Rikku because she was a hyper type like Sora). He prayed to God he could find a dark corner, hide, sneak out, and live.
"Hello, hello! Welcome to my house... Rikku was it?" Tidus opened the door, and ushered her into his house. "Garnet's in the living room, and I'm about to put on some music on."He led her to the room, and went over to the entertainment system, turning on the speakers, and CD player. He called out behind him. "What do you guys want to here? I'm taking requests."
"Hi, yes, hello!" She waved and stepped inside. Tidus's house was much more elegantly furnished than her own. Someone had put alot of time and effort into making it look good. Where she had a beanbag chair, Tidus had a leather couch. Rikku decided to live this up as much as she could.