Ajax: *Once again having agreed to chaperone an event, he's at the new years party... not paying any attention to the students. He considers his volunteering a favor to them; one less set of eyes trying to kill their fun. Hell he even watched Drake spike the punch and though he saw like two kids after do the exact same thing, rather than stop them he'd pretended he didn't witness it. Also, the punch tasted terrible...the least they could do was get drunk off of it, to make it worth consumption.*
Mel: *Mel stood near the DJ booth and watched him pick songs, frowning when he picked a crappy song. God the man had no taste. It almost hurt. Shaki