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*Hits poohead* I didn't have a problem but it's nice that the door is open :)
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Do you think God stays in heaven because he too lives in fear of what he's created?
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I saw a one-legged man at the ATM. He was checking his balance.
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Where do bad rainbows go? To a prism. It's a light sentence, but it gives them time to reflect.
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L O C A T I O N / / Poolside
I N T E R A C T I N G W I T H / / Her Bestie (not Vic)
I N T E R A C T I N G W I T H / / Her Bestie (not Vic)
The slightest hesitation from Stella after the moment she let the words she spoke to Lucas to the point where she not only heard but saw the familiar face of one of her best friends - a bestie if you will - left the girl in a state of both shock and awe. When those strands of curly, dark brown hair that cascaded down a pale face with dark eyes engaged in a brief, yet overwhelming, stare, Stella’s exact response was a visible reaction that could only be described in one word: happiness
While she was usually self-contained within her own mind, often looping singular thought after singular thought, Penelope had a way about her that made Savanna’s absence and the lack of Victoire okay. Though, if Lucas was here, Vic was around somewhere. As to where that somewhere was, Stella didn’t know nor was it at the forefront of her immediate thoughts. Right now, she was entirely focused on Lucas and the sudden arrival of her usual partner-in-crime.
“Oh, I’ve been just grand! Actually, I’m pretty darn spiffy!!” She gave Penny quite the smile. “I’ve made a new friend this week. Wait, I told you about her. Victoire Bailey. Yeah, she and I started hanging out and stuff.” As she said that, Stella totally goofed on the second thing that Penny asked. “Oh. I think this is Lucas. I’m not sure about his last name, though. Starts with an A, I think.” She really did want to remember his last name. It was bothering her beyond anything has in recent memory. "How about you, Penny-Love?"
While she was usually self-contained within her own mind, often looping singular thought after singular thought, Penelope had a way about her that made Savanna’s absence and the lack of Victoire okay. Though, if Lucas was here, Vic was around somewhere. As to where that somewhere was, Stella didn’t know nor was it at the forefront of her immediate thoughts. Right now, she was entirely focused on Lucas and the sudden arrival of her usual partner-in-crime.
“Oh, I’ve been just grand! Actually, I’m pretty darn spiffy!!” She gave Penny quite the smile. “I’ve made a new friend this week. Wait, I told you about her. Victoire Bailey. Yeah, she and I started hanging out and stuff.” As she said that, Stella totally goofed on the second thing that Penny asked. “Oh. I think this is Lucas. I’m not sure about his last name, though. Starts with an A, I think.” She really did want to remember his last name. It was bothering her beyond anything has in recent memory. "How about you, Penny-Love?"
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Self Control — Bebe Rexha — Expectations
Back Seat Driver (Spirit Guide) — Bear Hands — Back Seat Driver (Single)
Chelsea Smile — Bring Me the Horizon — Suicide Season
Choke — I DON'T KNOW BUT THEY FOUND ME — Choke (Single)
High — Young Rising Sons — Young Rising Sons
Silverstongue — Young the Giant — Home of the Strange
Neo Tokyo (Dance With the Dead Remix) — Scandroid — Dreams of Neo Tokyo (Deluxe Edition)
Pictures of Girls — Wallows — Pictures of Girls (Single)
Drunk Drivers/Killer Whales — Car Seat Headseat — Teens of Denial
Pork Soda — Glass Animals — How to be a Human Being
Back Seat Driver (Spirit Guide) — Bear Hands — Back Seat Driver (Single)
Chelsea Smile — Bring Me the Horizon — Suicide Season
Choke — I DON'T KNOW BUT THEY FOUND ME — Choke (Single)
High — Young Rising Sons — Young Rising Sons
Silverstongue — Young the Giant — Home of the Strange
Neo Tokyo (Dance With the Dead Remix) — Scandroid — Dreams of Neo Tokyo (Deluxe Edition)
Pictures of Girls — Wallows — Pictures of Girls (Single)
Drunk Drivers/Killer Whales — Car Seat Headseat — Teens of Denial
Pork Soda — Glass Animals — How to be a Human Being
Club
As it would seem Elsa’s castle doors closed and the giant snowman outside went back to assume its guardian role, the isolation that she had created appeared to return to its original form, but perhaps the queen wasn’t alone as she might’ve thought.
“Now that was cold, Ice Queen,” a man’s voice said, appearing in front of the blonde queen. He started to clap his glove-clad hands. “Tossing out your own sister as if it was nothing. Truly, you live up to your name.”
Elsa backed away slightly, wary of the newcomer. There were quite a few questions that came to mind, but she decided to start with a relatively straightforward one. “Who are you?” She asked though she was slightly offended by his accusation. “What I do is none of your business. Keeping Anna away is for her safety!”
“On the contrary, Elsa,” the man approached her, disregarding the Queen’s comfort. Though his hood was up, clouding the majority of his face, a sparkle of a deep blue shade in his eyes showed through. “We both know that you didn’t do this for your sister because ‘she’s in danger’. You did this because you hate the people of Arendelle, don’t you? You blame them for your parents never returning from their voyage.” His voice took a taunting, almost bully-like tone.
Taking a few steps back, the uncomfortable Elsa’s eyes widened slightly. “What? What are you talking about?” She asked, unable to look away. “That was…”
“An accident? Is that what you were going to say?” He walked up even closer, nearly close to touching the frightened queen. “I’m sure you don’t believe that,” he said, starting to see the doubt in her eyes.
Rubbing her arms slightly, Elsa eyed the stranger in front of her. Whatever she had heard, it had been from Anna, considering that dreadful day she had locked herself in her room with no intention of leaving. She shook her head at him, her hands under her arms as the wind blew around them. “That’s reality. Sometimes people getting hurt is out of your control…” She muttered, slightly bitter, though she seemed resigned. “That’s why I’m choosing isolation so that no one has to get hurt anymore.”
The Hooded Man didn’t say anything in response - he only laughed. Extended his right arm in front of him, a light shone between his fingers, focusing small beams of a bright light above the center of his palm. It took no more than a single moment for the light to project the visage of two people that Elsa would recognize without hesitation. “Is this how you remember them?” He asked, showing them smiling like they were imagined in the portrait in the castle.
Surprised by the image, Elsa’s eyes flickered from it to him. There was no denying it, every single detail was precisely perfect. “How-How did you…?”
The man appeared to smile. His body language suddenly became less threatening and more inviting. “I can teach you how to project such accuracy. Would you like to know how?” He asked, almost as if tempting her with the very thing that she longed for most.
The subdued temptation was as clear as day even on her repressed self. She should have been wary of what he meant, but it was difficult for her to look away. Still, before she could even entertain the idea, there was something she needed to know. “Why?” Her question was somewhat short, so she decided to elaborate. “This is...it’s something that I’ve missed for so long, and you would just...give it to me? Why?”
Much like before, he didn’t say anything. He simply appeared beside Elsa, holding his hand close to Elsa’s eyes as he leaned forward. “Let’s just say that I’m a guy who believes in making dreams come true. Of course, if you don’t want to know…” And just like that, he closed his hand, the projection of Elsa’s parents disappearing just as soon as they had appeared.
“Wait!” It had come out so fast Elsa had to catch herself. Recomposing herself for a moment, she let out a small breath to calm herself. “What is it that you want?”
Again, he appeared a few feet from her, turning around to face her. “That isn’t the question you should ask me, Elsa,” he said, once again beside her, arm around her neck in a comforting way. “The question should be what do you want? Do you want to be afraid of your own powers so much that you can’t be with the one person who loves you more than her own life? Or do you want to be alone forever?”
Once he had let her think on that, the man was once again in front of her, this time he no longer had his hood on, revealing the face of a very handsome man with light skin, long, dark hair, and calm eyes like that of a tide that has yet to rise. “Like I said, I make dreams come true. I do not give people what they do not want. “
What she wanted? Briefly remembering the conversation she had with Cielle, Elsa looked away for a moment. “What I want is…” Her voice trailed off slightly.
If Kai was being honest with himself, he didn’t know what exactly happened. The last thing he remembered was being on top of the mountain hill where Elsa was and that giant snowman who talked like he was born just a few years ago, yet had the voice of several men on infinite loop, had him and the others in his grasp. Everything after that was quite the blur. It was as if something was blocking the memory of what happened from then till now as he found himself on a literal bed of snow, causing him to look around and seeing the same, familiar faces just give him relieved looks. Had they really almost died? Was Kristoff actually right?
Kai rubbed his head, feeling some version of a backache as he held his lower back with his left arm. The touch, even through the thickness of his winter coat, was tender. He also found out that he had quite the headache. Every sound that went in one ear and out the next had felt like someone took a hammer and bashed him over the head with it repeatedly. “Ugh, what happened?” Kai asked, moaning out a painful grunt.
“We didn’t die!” Kristoff said cheerfully - almost relieved.
Kai immidiately looked to Cielle, “what happened?”
“Now that was cold, Ice Queen,” a man’s voice said, appearing in front of the blonde queen. He started to clap his glove-clad hands. “Tossing out your own sister as if it was nothing. Truly, you live up to your name.”
Elsa backed away slightly, wary of the newcomer. There were quite a few questions that came to mind, but she decided to start with a relatively straightforward one. “Who are you?” She asked though she was slightly offended by his accusation. “What I do is none of your business. Keeping Anna away is for her safety!”
“On the contrary, Elsa,” the man approached her, disregarding the Queen’s comfort. Though his hood was up, clouding the majority of his face, a sparkle of a deep blue shade in his eyes showed through. “We both know that you didn’t do this for your sister because ‘she’s in danger’. You did this because you hate the people of Arendelle, don’t you? You blame them for your parents never returning from their voyage.” His voice took a taunting, almost bully-like tone.
Taking a few steps back, the uncomfortable Elsa’s eyes widened slightly. “What? What are you talking about?” She asked, unable to look away. “That was…”
“An accident? Is that what you were going to say?” He walked up even closer, nearly close to touching the frightened queen. “I’m sure you don’t believe that,” he said, starting to see the doubt in her eyes.
Rubbing her arms slightly, Elsa eyed the stranger in front of her. Whatever she had heard, it had been from Anna, considering that dreadful day she had locked herself in her room with no intention of leaving. She shook her head at him, her hands under her arms as the wind blew around them. “That’s reality. Sometimes people getting hurt is out of your control…” She muttered, slightly bitter, though she seemed resigned. “That’s why I’m choosing isolation so that no one has to get hurt anymore.”
The Hooded Man didn’t say anything in response - he only laughed. Extended his right arm in front of him, a light shone between his fingers, focusing small beams of a bright light above the center of his palm. It took no more than a single moment for the light to project the visage of two people that Elsa would recognize without hesitation. “Is this how you remember them?” He asked, showing them smiling like they were imagined in the portrait in the castle.
Surprised by the image, Elsa’s eyes flickered from it to him. There was no denying it, every single detail was precisely perfect. “How-How did you…?”
The man appeared to smile. His body language suddenly became less threatening and more inviting. “I can teach you how to project such accuracy. Would you like to know how?” He asked, almost as if tempting her with the very thing that she longed for most.
The subdued temptation was as clear as day even on her repressed self. She should have been wary of what he meant, but it was difficult for her to look away. Still, before she could even entertain the idea, there was something she needed to know. “Why?” Her question was somewhat short, so she decided to elaborate. “This is...it’s something that I’ve missed for so long, and you would just...give it to me? Why?”
Much like before, he didn’t say anything. He simply appeared beside Elsa, holding his hand close to Elsa’s eyes as he leaned forward. “Let’s just say that I’m a guy who believes in making dreams come true. Of course, if you don’t want to know…” And just like that, he closed his hand, the projection of Elsa’s parents disappearing just as soon as they had appeared.
“Wait!” It had come out so fast Elsa had to catch herself. Recomposing herself for a moment, she let out a small breath to calm herself. “What is it that you want?”
Again, he appeared a few feet from her, turning around to face her. “That isn’t the question you should ask me, Elsa,” he said, once again beside her, arm around her neck in a comforting way. “The question should be what do you want? Do you want to be afraid of your own powers so much that you can’t be with the one person who loves you more than her own life? Or do you want to be alone forever?”
Once he had let her think on that, the man was once again in front of her, this time he no longer had his hood on, revealing the face of a very handsome man with light skin, long, dark hair, and calm eyes like that of a tide that has yet to rise. “Like I said, I make dreams come true. I do not give people what they do not want. “
What she wanted? Briefly remembering the conversation she had with Cielle, Elsa looked away for a moment. “What I want is…” Her voice trailed off slightly.
If Kai was being honest with himself, he didn’t know what exactly happened. The last thing he remembered was being on top of the mountain hill where Elsa was and that giant snowman who talked like he was born just a few years ago, yet had the voice of several men on infinite loop, had him and the others in his grasp. Everything after that was quite the blur. It was as if something was blocking the memory of what happened from then till now as he found himself on a literal bed of snow, causing him to look around and seeing the same, familiar faces just give him relieved looks. Had they really almost died? Was Kristoff actually right?
Kai rubbed his head, feeling some version of a backache as he held his lower back with his left arm. The touch, even through the thickness of his winter coat, was tender. He also found out that he had quite the headache. Every sound that went in one ear and out the next had felt like someone took a hammer and bashed him over the head with it repeatedly. “Ugh, what happened?” Kai asked, moaning out a painful grunt.
“We didn’t die!” Kristoff said cheerfully - almost relieved.
Kai immidiately looked to Cielle, “what happened?”
L O C A T I O N / / Santiago’s Party
I N T E R A C T I O N S / / Hot Redhead
I N T E R A C T I O N S / / Hot Redhead
Kavi was more than happy to save Ariel from the absolute boredom that she likely was to face from the storm of British dullness that was that Jordan guy. He didn’t bother catching the last name. He wasn’t even sure if the guy had even said a last name. The only thing he cared to focus on was how Ariel appeared to be bored, so there was no doubt in his mind that she wanted to be saved from his more-than-subtle action of pulling her by the arm, though in his eyes he saw it as gracing Ariel with his company. How was that a bad thing?
And yet, at the moment that followed him taking her by the wrist less than five feet, Kavi Salvador experienced something he had never experienced in his time dating in just the past year: a girl said no to him. Not in the kind of way that made him sound like some rapist. Kavi has a long list of people he has dated. The entire list included girls within his age group who have shown some kind of interest in him and he, of course, indulged them. While the fun lasted, if Kavi found himself to be bored of their company, he’d just gently let them down. If they didn’t go down without a fight, he would be blunt. That was simply how he was.
So, imagine the teen’s surprise when he not only saw the look of flat-out rejection in Ariel’s face but the way she appeared to be completely against the idea of Kavi Salvador whisking her away like the Prince Charming-type he always saw himself. Never in his life did someone reject him. Who did she think she was? Kavi didn’t get rejected; he did the rejecting.
Everything in his body was telling him to walk over to her and turn on the charm, but once Kavi saw who had just arrived at the party halted him in the half-step he took forward. He definitely didn’t want to deal with those who would automatically give him a hard time simply because he acted certain ways. So, no thank you. Kavi was not going to deal with the Misfits that claimed sole ownership of being actual Misfits. They were his friends, yes - well friendish people - but he didn’t feel like dealing with their criticism right now. So instead, he opted to turn completely around and see what else this party had to offer.
He ended up spending the next five or so minutes hovering around the various areas of interest of the main party. He saw a lot of people shouting too loud for his own good. There was no way in any hell that may or may not exist he was going to willingly give those annoying brats his time of day. If they wanted to come his way, they would have approach him, not the other way around. Around that same time, Kavi caught the glimpse of the Class President, Victoire Bailey and her...whatever they darted away from each other. She made her way to where alcohol was in full view while the other two went for the pool. He definitely wasn’t going to bother Vic, so he opted to go to the pool area.
Casually, the teen took a seat next to the positively hot redhead as she seemed to be talking to that Lucas guy. Kavi remembered seeing him around the quad during the week. He couldn’t remember exactly what his last name was. Anderson or some shit, but Kavi didn’t necessarily care about remembering it right now. He was more focused on the strawberry blonde next to who he took a seat next to.
“You’re Nadia, right? I remember seeing you around the school,” Kavi casually said, giving Nadia his typical smile. “You’re the head cheerleader, aren’t you? I mean. How could you not be? You’re definitely attractive enough to assume the role.” Kavi was not shy about being blunt, though his voice had a somewhat flirtatious charm about it. “I’m Kavi. Kavi Salvador,” he extended a hand out in front of her, brandishing the same smile still.
And yet, at the moment that followed him taking her by the wrist less than five feet, Kavi Salvador experienced something he had never experienced in his time dating in just the past year: a girl said no to him. Not in the kind of way that made him sound like some rapist. Kavi has a long list of people he has dated. The entire list included girls within his age group who have shown some kind of interest in him and he, of course, indulged them. While the fun lasted, if Kavi found himself to be bored of their company, he’d just gently let them down. If they didn’t go down without a fight, he would be blunt. That was simply how he was.
So, imagine the teen’s surprise when he not only saw the look of flat-out rejection in Ariel’s face but the way she appeared to be completely against the idea of Kavi Salvador whisking her away like the Prince Charming-type he always saw himself. Never in his life did someone reject him. Who did she think she was? Kavi didn’t get rejected; he did the rejecting.
Everything in his body was telling him to walk over to her and turn on the charm, but once Kavi saw who had just arrived at the party halted him in the half-step he took forward. He definitely didn’t want to deal with those who would automatically give him a hard time simply because he acted certain ways. So, no thank you. Kavi was not going to deal with the Misfits that claimed sole ownership of being actual Misfits. They were his friends, yes - well friendish people - but he didn’t feel like dealing with their criticism right now. So instead, he opted to turn completely around and see what else this party had to offer.
He ended up spending the next five or so minutes hovering around the various areas of interest of the main party. He saw a lot of people shouting too loud for his own good. There was no way in any hell that may or may not exist he was going to willingly give those annoying brats his time of day. If they wanted to come his way, they would have approach him, not the other way around. Around that same time, Kavi caught the glimpse of the Class President, Victoire Bailey and her...whatever they darted away from each other. She made her way to where alcohol was in full view while the other two went for the pool. He definitely wasn’t going to bother Vic, so he opted to go to the pool area.
Casually, the teen took a seat next to the positively hot redhead as she seemed to be talking to that Lucas guy. Kavi remembered seeing him around the quad during the week. He couldn’t remember exactly what his last name was. Anderson or some shit, but Kavi didn’t necessarily care about remembering it right now. He was more focused on the strawberry blonde next to who he took a seat next to.
“You’re Nadia, right? I remember seeing you around the school,” Kavi casually said, giving Nadia his typical smile. “You’re the head cheerleader, aren’t you? I mean. How could you not be? You’re definitely attractive enough to assume the role.” Kavi was not shy about being blunt, though his voice had a somewhat flirtatious charm about it. “I’m Kavi. Kavi Salvador,” he extended a hand out in front of her, brandishing the same smile still.
L O C A T I O N / / Somewhere at School
I N T E R A C T I N G W I T H / / Cute boy in the pool
I N T E R A C T I N G W I T H / / Cute boy in the pool
Life had never seemed to be pointing upwards as it did right now for Stella. She heard laughter and all forms of jovial reactions to the party as she enjoyed the refreshing feeling of the pool. The heated pool this late at night felt so good because, while the air was kind of brisk, the warm water all over her fleshy body made Stella become overtaken by such a good, giddy, full-of-sunshine-and-rainbow feeling. All of what she thought this party was going to be like had - at least thus far - not bene like she imagined.
As she swam for a bit and looked around the party, she happened to see Diablo talking to Bea Endive. Oh poor Bea. Stella was almost tempted to go over there and do..someting, but she stopped herself. She knew that as soon as she got out of this pool, she wasn’t going to stop Diablo from talking to Bea. The only thing that came to her as she would approach that man was how she’d give into her lack of self-control when she was around the man. Even as she was enjoying herself at his party, far away from where he was right now, she could feel herself become overcome with the desire to just go over there and say hello; but that wasn’t how this was going to go for her. Absolutely not! Stella Lambert wasn’t going to start degrading herself by willingly going over there.
“Just keep swimming~ Just keep swimming~” She chanted to herself in a sort of sing-a-long mantra tune.
As she floated and dove and did the butterfly stroke, she managed to tire herself within a short amount of time. This prompted her to go to the shallow end of the pool and just rest up. And because of that action, the girl happened to see someone she recognized along with someone else she knew right away. Kavi was over here, talking to Nadia! But that wasn’t what caught her eye. Some totally, incredibly, without-a-doubt-attractive man with the most alluring eyes was just a few feet away from her. Lucas Anderson was his name. She knew him because they had history together. One thing she wondered if they had chemistry with each other.
Oh go, don’t think like that Stella! She wanted to shoot herself in the foot right now for thinking that, but she knew the blood would show, so better not bring too much attention to herself. Instead, as swell as she could, Stella put her best ‘normal’ face on and smiled the hot man’s way. “Lucas! Heyyy! It’s me Stella. Remember? We have Government together.” Oh that was an obvious conversational starter. Please don’t let it be a waste of first things to say.
As she swam for a bit and looked around the party, she happened to see Diablo talking to Bea Endive. Oh poor Bea. Stella was almost tempted to go over there and do..someting, but she stopped herself. She knew that as soon as she got out of this pool, she wasn’t going to stop Diablo from talking to Bea. The only thing that came to her as she would approach that man was how she’d give into her lack of self-control when she was around the man. Even as she was enjoying herself at his party, far away from where he was right now, she could feel herself become overcome with the desire to just go over there and say hello; but that wasn’t how this was going to go for her. Absolutely not! Stella Lambert wasn’t going to start degrading herself by willingly going over there.
“Just keep swimming~ Just keep swimming~” She chanted to herself in a sort of sing-a-long mantra tune.
As she floated and dove and did the butterfly stroke, she managed to tire herself within a short amount of time. This prompted her to go to the shallow end of the pool and just rest up. And because of that action, the girl happened to see someone she recognized along with someone else she knew right away. Kavi was over here, talking to Nadia! But that wasn’t what caught her eye. Some totally, incredibly, without-a-doubt-attractive man with the most alluring eyes was just a few feet away from her. Lucas Anderson was his name. She knew him because they had history together. One thing she wondered if they had chemistry with each other.
Oh go, don’t think like that Stella! She wanted to shoot herself in the foot right now for thinking that, but she knew the blood would show, so better not bring too much attention to herself. Instead, as swell as she could, Stella put her best ‘normal’ face on and smiled the hot man’s way. “Lucas! Heyyy! It’s me Stella. Remember? We have Government together.” Oh that was an obvious conversational starter. Please don’t let it be a waste of first things to say.
L O C A T I O N / / Home and then not home
I N T E R A C T I N G W I T H / / Misfits and company
I N T E R A C T I N G W I T H / / Misfits and company
“Boy am I glad Kavi decided to not come over here,” Sonny gave a sigh of relief.
He might like the guy on some days, there was no way in hell he wanted to deal with that guy, especially after how Ariel Grey gave the teen his first rejection. Sonny has known Kavi a long time and if there was one thing the Drake teen was sure of, Kavi Salvador wasn’t going to take that well. With that aside, though, Sonny was just glad to not have to deal with Santiago, either. As he saw it, the further that ass flower stayed away from him the better. If he knew what was good for him, he wouldn’t want to mess with Sonny.
Taking a sip of his drink, Sonny happened to notice two new arrivals at the area they were at come within moments of each other. Of course, there was Ariel but Kavan also joined them. “Kind of glad you decided to show up. I’d much prefer the Indian Kavi instead of the Polynesian Kavi.” Sonny admitted with a sense of relief in his voice. “After the scene that just happened, I imagine the dumbass is probably in a sour mood. First time getting rejected and all that,” Sonny laughed. He didn’t know why but Kavi getting rejected was the best thing about this party. “And we have you to thank, Ariel. I have to imagine he’s not gonna be happy.”
He might like the guy on some days, there was no way in hell he wanted to deal with that guy, especially after how Ariel Grey gave the teen his first rejection. Sonny has known Kavi a long time and if there was one thing the Drake teen was sure of, Kavi Salvador wasn’t going to take that well. With that aside, though, Sonny was just glad to not have to deal with Santiago, either. As he saw it, the further that ass flower stayed away from him the better. If he knew what was good for him, he wouldn’t want to mess with Sonny.
Taking a sip of his drink, Sonny happened to notice two new arrivals at the area they were at come within moments of each other. Of course, there was Ariel but Kavan also joined them. “Kind of glad you decided to show up. I’d much prefer the Indian Kavi instead of the Polynesian Kavi.” Sonny admitted with a sense of relief in his voice. “After the scene that just happened, I imagine the dumbass is probably in a sour mood. First time getting rejected and all that,” Sonny laughed. He didn’t know why but Kavi getting rejected was the best thing about this party. “And we have you to thank, Ariel. I have to imagine he’s not gonna be happy.”
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