"JT, you can't be seriously thinking about having a party at your house?" Toby asked Monday.
"Yeah, I'm seriously thinking about it," JT replied. "My parents are going to be gone this weekend and there's a bunch of beer and other alcohol at my house."
"JT, what are you trying to do? Be cool?"
"Toby, I always knew you were a genius." JT had made fliers over the weekend as soon as his parents announced they would be visiting a relative out of town that coming weekend. He slipped them into lockers as he passed them. He went to stuff one in Spinner's but Spinner grabbed him by the collar.
"What are you doing?" Spinner asked, in that "I'm not in a good mood so this better be good!" voice.
"Um, giving you a personal invite to a little party I'm throwing this weekend," he said. JT handed Spinner a flier and he took it and read over it.
PARTY!
This Saturday at JT Yorke's place!
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Drinks and food will be provided.
Spinner raised an eyebrow. "What kind of party?" he asked.
"Just a for the heck of it party," JT replied. "My parents are going to be out of town. So can I count on you being there."
Spinner looked at it. "I don't know, I might go," he said. "I'll ask Paige. But stay away from my locker."
Spinner pushed him down onto the floor and turned to his combination lock.
JT stood up off of the floor and turned to Toby. "Come on," Toby said.
JT rolled his eyes and kept putting fliers into lockers.