Sugar and Spite

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

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"No one was being passive aggressive towards anyone, Chanel," Ariel responded, her anger bubbling at the surface.

Why was everyone judging her? What buisness of theirs was her relationship? What business of there's was her decisions. She hadn't hurt anyone. She wasn't one to hurt people. Sure, there was that thing with Mari and the Misfits, but that was nearly one-hundred percent corrected.

Was she and Kavi's relationship confusing? Yes. Beyond a shadow of a doubt - yes. No one got to see the walks on the beach hand in hand at three in the morning when she called him up because the thoughts in her head were to loud. No one got to see how he waited outside of the restaurant to get off of work every night he wasn't busy. No one seen how he attacked her neck with kisses until she started laughing because he knew she was ticklish there. No one got to see her Kavi. They didn't see the kind and gentle man that he was, used to be and could be.

Marisols words rang in her ears as she stood there thinking.

"I know you say you love him and all that good shit-- I get it. But is how he is in private worth sucking up how he acts in public? I know you say he's not a bad guy and whatever, but the dick in him is a lot more obvious than the cool dude I know he can be. Do you really wanna have to deal with the anger and outbursts and him making you look like a dumbass bitch all because of who you think he can be instead of who he is? Think about that shit for a sec."

She was right. They were all right. Even Ariel in her weird ass way of head-over-heels-in-love thinking. But the people around her were doing more logical thinking that she was. They weren't clouded by the love, memories, or caught in the moment. They were making unbiased opinions based upon the facts of Kavis actions. The more Ariel thought about it, the more she realized that they were right. While he might be the person that she knew he could be one day, today wasn't the day.

Her mind was racing so fast that she barely realized Rye leaving before Kavi's shouting and Julie slapping him broke her chain of thought. Her right hand balled into a fist as she prepared to defend him, a small voice in the back of Ariels mind told her to drop the subject. It wasn't worth it. Kavi needed to learn from his actions, and if Julie slapping him was one of the repercussions of what he had did, so be it.

She turned to April, an apologetic look on her face. "I'm sorry about this morning. Hopefully next time we talk it'll be a bit less of..." Ariel threw her hands up beside her before dropping them back down to her sides. "this."

As she turned on Kavi, she could feel her face get warm, her eyes filling up with tears for the umpteenth time. If Kavi thought that he had made her sad again, he was dead wrong. It wasn't even Kavi as a whole this time, but more the side affect of both of their actions that had her pissed off. But since Kavi was the only one she could blame besides herself...

"That was disgusting. You're disgusting, and you still act like you're five. You don't go around yelling and calling girls bitches like we did in middle school, Kavi." As she finished the beginning of what she had to say, the young woman let the venom drip from her words without regret. "This isn't who I know you can be, and it isn't who you told me that you would try to be. I may have people looking at me like I'm an idiot and screaming at me to tell me how much of a fool that I am, but you will never make me look anywhere near as dumb as you act." She took a deep breath, the first of many frustrated tears beginning to fall.

"Do better, Salvador," she said as she began to walk away.

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

It Is What It Is ~ Mayday Parade
Turn My Back ~ Mayday Parade
Sleeping In ~ All Time Low
Resentment ~ A Day To Remember
The Drug In Me Is Reimagined ~ Falling In Reverse
929 ~ Halsey
You And Me ~ Memphis May Fire
Far Away ~ Breaking Benjamin ft. Scooter Ward
This Is Gospel ~ Panic! At The Disco
It's Hard To Be Religious When Certain People Are Never Incinerated By Bolts Of Lightning ~ Mayday Parade

Meadow University

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Pouring herself her first shot of Tequila, Jasper was interrupted by one of her only friends here at Meadow University. Ramona Martin was like a gentle ray of sunshine in Jasper's otherwise dark and cynical life. While Jaz would never admit it, she was actually quite grateful for her cooking partner - and even more grateful that she was also in the mood to get wasted.

"Mona babyyyy" she sang, handing the other woman the shot she had just finished pouring. "I am so ready to get shitfaced." The usually playful glimmer in Jasper's eyes had been replaced by a look that was more of a determined fire than anything else.

Determined to have fun. Determined to cause trouble. Determined to make the Great Bash great.

During the short beginning of her conversation with Mona, the pair was approached by none other than pain in the ass extraordinaire Nathaniel Blake.

When it came to Nate the Great - self proclaimed, of course - Jasper had a love hate relationship. The guy was fun to look at, but his overall attitude and the words that came out of his mouth were always an immediate turn off. Sure, he had decent jokes, but those freaking obnoxious puns. Ugh. On the other hand however, Nate might find himself a step above flirting tonight if he learned how to say the right things for a change.

"If we're all going to get wasted, we need a good drinking game. Though I have to say my money is on you passing out first lover boy." As she spoke, Jasper poured herself her official first shot of the night before knocking it back like a pro and giving Nate a flirtatious look. All was actually going well until Junie showed up.

Junie 'Baby' MacMillian. Where did Jasper even start with this bitch?

First off, she was dressed for Woodstock. Secondly if she was going to give Ty the time of day, she needed to hurry up and do it so that they could have their little tryst and Ty could dump her like he did all of the other bitches. For god-sake what kind of middle name was baby? Better yet, why did she walk around as if she owned Meadow? Sure, her family had money, but even then - get off the high horse, bitch. Jasper didn't make a move to respond to the other girl, but instead gave her one of the fakest smiles she could muster. Scoffing as she watched Ty welcome the red head with open arms, Jasper took a gulp of the tequila straight from the bottle.

Looking to both Nate and Mona, Jasper mischievously smiled at them both.

"Well come on you two. Try and keep up," Jasper said, the tone in her voice playful.

Post a random fact about yourself.

<Snipped quote by HaleyTheRandom>

That.

That right there was a compliment. Where is the proof?

@Chasebloodcrest

Just know that I stand by my initial statement no matter how many times you say that an insult is a compliment.

even though i know your insults are how you show your toleration of someone, so please continue.

Post a random fact about yourself.

<Snipped quote by HaleyTheRandom>

You have no proof, ya filthy ratface.

@Chasebloodcrest

that.

that right there is bullying.

Post a random fact about yourself.

I am a firm believer that @Chasebloodcrest is a bully.

Cancelled - until next time family. Thank you for understanding.

MISFIT REYNA

_{Reyna Christine Rosales (Ray, Chris, Chrissy)}

Eighteen • Female • Pansexual

(FC: Camila Cabello; Dialogue: 43DDBB)
♫ Thank God
Thank God for making a Hell
Thank God for making a place full of fire
And greedy-ass liars
Where I'm just like everyone else
Thank God for Hell ♫

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► reputation

A warm personality and a genuine smile made Reyna one of the more approachable people at Beverly Hills High. With a loud, outgoing, down to earth, live in the moment personality, it was easy to see why she made friends so quickly and had so many. Sarcastic and blunt, Reyna has never had a problem telling people like it is. She has no time for fake people, fake words, or bullshittery in general. Flirtatious and determined, Reyna takes after her older cousin Tessa in the sense of earning a reputation as a bit of a hoe. She has standards of course, but has no problem letting her attraction be known. Once she sets her sights on someone - she's got to have them.

Reyna has a love for all things old. Old movies, old records - she loves the history behind it all. She love the way things were made with so much care and time back then. Reyna looks for the imperfections, the things that make it unique. Even in people. Perhaps that's why she finds herself surrounded with the wild bunch. Messy people are the best to her. Perfect is boring. She loves watching people who don’t have their shit together, because she can see the way they think. The young woman loves the flaws that people have, because it’s what makes them, them. She loves the people who are too loud, or love things unabashedly. People who aren't afraid to be themselves appeal to her, and Reyna always does her best to make sure she spread some love for everyone. A loyal friend, she's always there to help remind you to keep your chin up.

► noteworthy appearance traits

-Long, dark, wavy, somewhat messy hair.
-Brown eyes.
-Never seen without some sort of choker, or her Vans.
-Ripped skinny jeans are common.
-5' 2" in height.
-Usually wears nude colors for lipstick and blush, but wears darker eye-shadows and eyeliners.

► favorite item

That one pair of worn out black vans she wears practically everywhere.

► current dilemma

-Chosing the right college || Does she attend UCLA and stay close to home, or maybe move to Florida and attend Florida International University in an attempt to become more of her own person?

► warning

-Don't touch the hair unless she has specifically asked you to play with her hair.
-Don't look through her things without permission. This includes notebooks, cellphone, and anything else of the sort.
-Don't chew with your mouth open.
-Don't kill her vibe. More importantly than anything else, Reyna just wants to have a good time. If she's making an effort to try and lighten the mood, or make everyone have a good time, don't start being a downer.

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► quirks

• When her emotions get the best of her, she ends up talking in Spanish.
• Reyna is a very affectionate person. When it comes to her close friends and family she has been known to hug, kiss, tickle, and everything else. Nicknames are also very common.
• She prefers cold showers unless it's practically below freezing.

► hobbies

• She collects records.
• Plays the acoustic guitar.
• Cooking/Baking. She could be in the kitchen all day if you'd let her.
• Hiking // Swimming
• Making playlists on Spotify for anything and everything.

► dreams

-What Reyna wants most of all after the traveling and wild years, is to settle down somewhere with the love of her life. A big comfy house, a dog, and multiple kids are 10000% in her future.
-Travel cross country with her phone, take pictures, and make a giant collage out of them on a piece of poster board or something.
-Adopting at least one kid.
-Just to live her best life 25/8.

► fears

Spiders. That's it. She can deal with snakes, other creepy crawlies - just don't let there be a spider near her.
-Getting pregnant before 23.
-Clowns.

► likes/dislikes

✔ Nature // Reyna has always enjoyed being outdoors. Hiking and swimming are some of her favorite past times. If there's a large enough body of water to swim in, she will find it, and she will swim. (Unless it's hella gross, ofc.)
✔ Music - She can vibe to just about anything but Opera. Yeah, even some country,
✔ Any and all animals.
✖ Apple juice. Orange is best. Fight me.
✖ While Reyna is a huge flirt, and loves attention, she can't stand to be cat-called.
✖ Vodka. It looks, smells, and taste just like rubbing alcohol.

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► occupation

While her parents are her main source of income, Reyna has never had a problem working to earn what she has. Most of the money she is using on this trip is from her savings from being a waitress. She quit the job after graduation.

► family

• Elijah Rosales || Father || Age 52 || Owner of Mi Casa, a restaurant specializing in Mexican and Spanish foods.
• Mariana Rosales || Mother || Age 45 || Registered Nurse
• Tessa Mendoza-Rosales || Age 27 || Cousin || Neuro-surgeon || Reyna's biggest influence in life.
• Isabella Rosales || Sister || Age 24 || College Student
• Alexander Rosales || Brother || Age 22 || College Student

► brief history

"Well whatdaya want to know? I'm the youngest of three siblings. Home life was always fantastic. I'm the youngest of the kids, so naturally my parents spoiled the fuck out of me and were a little lax on the rules. From the time I could work, I was in dad's restaurant. When I was a baby, I would sleep on a cot behind the counter so dad could keep an eye on me while mom was at work. Once I was old enough to start helping out, I learned a learned things in the kitchen. Eventually I became a waiter there, and earned some cash. While spoiled, I wasn't really coddled. My parents instilled a hard work ethic in me, and I'm thankful for that.

Family get gatherings were common. My favorite cousin - Tessa - and I were more like sisters. Though she's quite a few years older than me, we were always close. She used to leave her home in Palm Beach and come to spend the summers with us. I guess I got my love of life from her. She taught me how to throw back tequila shots, flirt, and enjoy life. I owe her almost as much as my parents.

I guess what you really want to know about is my school life and friends. I've always done decent grade wise. While not the smartest kid in the class, I've never gotten below a C plus. I consider myself sort of a drifter of social groups, though my home is with the Misfits and Gearheads. They all mean something to me in one way or another, and I'm glad to have one last great hoorah with them."

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► extra information

Song: I can't believe you dipshits are making me pick just one like i'm not the biggest music whore in the history of ever I'm gonna go with Everywhere I Go by Hollywood Undead.

Contacts

AJ

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. . "The first thing that you need to know is that I care for AJ just like I do the rest of the kids. We were fine pre-breakup and then AJ just kinda... changed. We were never close before, but growing up and both of us changing kinda put a rift in things. While Val, Chris and some of the others are close enough to call AJ out oh his bullshit - I never really was. That didn't stop me though. His anger tended to cause quite a few problems for the group, and it's easy for me to get fed up with his bullshit. While I take full responsibility for most of the tension between us, AJ has a few things to work on just like I do. Maybe this trip will let me see more of why he is like he is... I dunno. I'm not really counting on anything."

Aleks

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. . "Aleks is the guy I call up when I want to have a good time and go for a drive. I'll never forget that race on Figueroa Street. I had heard that he was a guy to call if you wanted a little adventrure, so I got his number from Chloe. Aleks was so focused, making every split movement at just the right moment. It was fun seeing him do something that he loved - you could see it in the way his eyes lit up. Something about seeing him like that was... hard to describe, really, but great. There was that awkward moment when he first came over to the states when I tried to give him some Pelmeni that I had made. Turns out the Russian isn't fond of Russian cuisine, and while I sad that I couldn't pick his brain on it - I respected how he didn't like the food from there. Most of it doesn't look very good. So I decided to fix him things from America and England - make him feel more at home, ya know? Anyway. My point is, Aleks is cool. There's something about him that I can't really put my finger on, and I think that's kinda interesting."

Ava

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. . "#ThotSquad represent! Ava is part of this little group I have with her and Chloe. The three of us just kinda clicked, and here we are. Ava has this sort of bad girl thing going on - which is hot. If enough booze and consent was involved, I would totally bang her. Er.... wait. Was I supposed to say that? Whatever. While I could never live up to her level of hoe, I don't have a problem being there or supporting her. She's a really fun person to be around, and at the end of the day - that's what counts."

Chloe

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. . "Chloe is the other part to the thot trio. I give her props for having the confidence to do her cam girl shit. While I have no problem getting naked in front of my person of choice, being able to do that in front of hundreds of people at a time? Good gods. We've hiked and baked together before, and I gotta say she's a really good friend. I've been meaning to ask her for skin care tips, but I haven't gotten around to it yet. I mean - have you seen how smooth her skin is?!"

Chris

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. . "Mine and Chris's relationship started out because I heard that he was good with cars. Moms alternator went out, and he was more than happy to fix it. While he was fixing that hunk of junk, I just sort of hung out at his place and we got to talking. Turns out we have quite a bit in common - thrifting probably being the main one. I thought that shopping with a dude was going to be hella aggravating, because most of them like to rush you, ya know? Not Chris. He's more than happy to sit there for hours while I get his opinion on outfits and stuff. I really appreciate it. I tend to flirt with him a lot, but it's never went anywhere."

Emilia

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. . "Emi, Emi, Emi. Sweet, sweet Emi... When I first met Emilia, we just hit it off instantly. She was a bubbly, sunshine-y girl, and so was I. Common interests and our ability to get along made our friendship stronger by the day. While I was always skeptic of Brandon, she loved him, so I let it slide. Prom night was a dozy. I spent most of that night doing my best to help her. Don't ask how three of Brandons tires got slashed. That totally wasn't me. Post break up, my ray of sunshine is now a bit cloudy. While I care for Emi just as much as I did back then, she tends to have a lot of things that trigger her and remind her of Brandon. When this happens, I usually try to help console her. When that doesn't work, I just sort of give her a bottle of tequila and turn the music up. We tend to dance the bad moments away. Sadly - that's not always an option, so sometimes I do have to distance myself. I just hope that she knows I'm there for her no matter what."

Ivy

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. . "Ivy is really freaking cool. We flirt back and forth, but that has yet to go anywhere. I'm not sure if it will. Did I mention she can pack a punch, and has really great music taste? Ivy is not someone I think I would want to fight. I've thought about getting her some records so that she can start her own collection. Her eyes really light up when she see's mine, so I figure it's a pretty good idea. Maybe I'll find her a few on the trip."

Josephine

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. . "Josie and I aren't really the closest out of the group, but I've always made it known to her that I'm here when she needs to rant. Sometimes she takes me up on the offer, most of the time she doesn't. I'm always happy to help her dye her hair though. After all, I might need her help doing all of mine purple or something one day. I've fed this poor girl so many burgers to try and get her opinion on them. I'm sure she's sick of my cooking by now."

Leon

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. . "Leon approached me one day asking if he could draw me for some reason. Confused, I obliged, and I can honestly say that I still have that portrait hanging up on my wall. He's shown me some of his other work and just... wow. We've spent some time together out on the court, and I've shown him some of the tricks that Tessa taught me. I'm no where near as good as he is, but I just enjoy spending time with the guy. I know people think of him as just the dumb jock, but the guy has layers. Talent upon talent, and this weird, some what addiction to KFC that's actually kind of adorable. Like yeah, he's got these rock hard to die for abbs, but he also has a personality, and I really wish people would look past the jock Leon and see the love-able nerd that I've come to know. I really hope he gets everything that he want's out of life."

Nate

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. . "Nate and I probably bonded at my parents restaurant more than anywhere else. My parents were more than happy to give him a discount since we were friends. I'll never forget the day that he chewed me out for fighting with AJ again. I admit that it had me pissed off, but Nate had a point. Didn't change how I felt about AJ, or how we argued, but I was fine with taking responsibility for my actions. I got over being mad at Nate pretty quick though, but I know that he'll be there to put me in my place when I go to far."

Sami

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. . "Sami was another one of the guys that I just instantly hit it off with. We're both very proud of our roots, and we both love to cook. He's more of the Dad of the group, while I'm the Momma Bear. We sometimes conspire to help the kids get along. It doesn't always work, but it's nice coming up with plans with him. I swear Mrs. Valaroso was playing match maker when she sat us together in home ech. While we shared the same desk, we didn't share the same project group. One day the class was tasked with making fajitas, and it came down to our groups. The class was divided on who's was the best, but the food was enjoyed and the laughs were great. It's still an inside joke on who's fajitas are the best and I can say that he beats mine by a very, very small margin. Do not tell him I told you that though. He'll never let me live it down. Mutual friends and interests I think is another thing that really helped us bond. Sami is just such a cool guy and seeing him just automatically makes my day better."

Val

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. . "Val and I have always been pretty cool, but not really the closest. I've asked her to help show me how to surf, and she's actually a really great teacher. I'm just to unbalanced to actually stay on the board. I really enjoy Val's company and over all personality. Her passion is amazing, but those violent, smashy moods she gets in? Honey no. Sit down. Have a drink. I'd say we were always pretty cool right up until Leon rolled into town. I haven't said anything, but I think Val might have a thing for him too? I just hate for a boy to get in the way of a potentially great friendship, but at the same time, me and Leon are like besties. I guess we'll just have to see where the road takes us."

Katie

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. . "Katie and I started to get to know each other at some of AJ's parties. We hit it off and went thrifting a few times, but we never really got close until the whole Jamie and AJ thing. It was cool to see that I wasn't the only one scared to put AJ in his place. I mean, yeah. Everyone tells him like it is, but not quite like me and Katie do. Plus in some weird way, it's nice to know that I'm not the only one AJ hates. She's a cool gal, and I'm lucky to have her around."

Cancelled - until next time family. Thank you for understanding.

MISFIT REYNA

_{Reyna Christine Rosales (Ray, Chris, Chrissy)}

Eighteen • Female • Pansexual

(FC: Camila Cabello; Dialogue: 43DDBB)
♫ Thank God
Thank God for making a Hell
Thank God for making a place full of fire
And greedy-ass liars
Where I'm just like everyone else
Thank God for Hell ♫

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► reputation

A warm personality and a genuine smile made Reyna one of the more approachable people at Beverly Hills High. With a loud, outgoing, down to earth, live in the moment personality, it was easy to see why she made friends so quickly and had so many. Sarcastic and blunt, Reyna has never had a problem telling people like it is. She has no time for fake people, fake words, or bullshittery in general. Flirtatious and determined, Reyna takes after her older cousin Tessa in the sense of earning a reputation as a bit of a hoe. She has standards of course, but has no problem letting her attraction be known. Once she sets her sights on someone - she's got to have them.

Reyna has a love for all things old. Old movies, old records - she loves the history behind it all. She love the way things were made with so much care and time back then. Reyna looks for the imperfections, the things that make it unique. Even in people. Perhaps that's why she finds herself surrounded with the wild bunch. Messy people are the best to her. Perfect is boring. She loves watching people who don’t have their shit together, because she can see the way they think. The young woman loves the flaws that people have, because it’s what makes them, them. She loves the people who are too loud, or love things unabashedly. People who aren't afraid to be themselves appeal to her, and Reyna always does her best to make sure she spread some love for everyone. A loyal friend, she's always there to help remind you to keep your chin up.

► noteworthy appearance traits

-Long, dark, wavy, somewhat messy hair.
-Brown eyes.
-Never seen without some sort of choker, or her Vans.
-Ripped skinny jeans are common.
-5' 2" in height.
-Usually wears nude colors for lipstick and blush, but wears darker eye-shadows and eyeliners.

► favorite item

That one pair of worn out black vans she wears practically everywhere.

► current dilemma

-Chosing the right college || Does she attend UCLA and stay close to home, or maybe move to Florida and attend Florida International University in an attempt to become more of her own person?

► warning

-Don't touch the hair unless she has specifically asked you to play with her hair.
-Don't look through her things without permission. This includes notebooks, cellphone, and anything else of the sort.
-Don't chew with your mouth open.
-Don't kill her vibe. More importantly than anything else, Reyna just wants to have a good time. If she's making an effort to try and lighten the mood, or make everyone have a good time, don't start being a downer.

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► quirks

• When her emotions get the best of her, she ends up talking in Spanish.
• Reyna is a very affectionate person. When it comes to her close friends and family she has been known to hug, kiss, tickle, and everything else. Nicknames are also very common.
• She prefers cold showers unless it's practically below freezing.

► hobbies

• She collects records.
• Plays the acoustic guitar.
• Cooking/Baking. She could be in the kitchen all day if you'd let her.
• Hiking // Swimming
• Making playlists on Spotify for anything and everything.

► dreams

-What Reyna wants most of all after the traveling and wild years, is to settle down somewhere with the love of her life. A big comfy house, a dog, and multiple kids are 10000% in her future.
-Travel cross country with her phone, take pictures, and make a giant collage out of them on a piece of poster board or something.
-Adopting at least one kid.
-Just to live her best life 25/8.

► fears

Spiders. That's it. She can deal with snakes, other creepy crawlies - just don't let there be a spider near her.
-Getting pregnant before 23.
-Clowns.

► likes/dislikes

✔ Nature // Reyna has always enjoyed being outdoors. Hiking and swimming are some of her favorite past times. If there's a large enough body of water to swim in, she will find it, and she will swim. (Unless it's hella gross, ofc.)
✔ Music - She can vibe to just about anything but Opera. Yeah, even some country,
✔ Any and all animals.
✖ Apple juice. Orange is best. Fight me.
✖ While Reyna is a huge flirt, and loves attention, she can't stand to be cat-called.
✖ Vodka. It looks, smells, and taste just like rubbing alcohol.

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► occupation

While her parents are her main source of income, Reyna has never had a problem working to earn what she has. Most of the money she is using on this trip is from her savings from being a waitress. She quit the job after graduation.

► family

• Elijah Rosales || Father || Age 52 || Owner of Mi Casa, a restaurant specializing in Mexican and Spanish foods.
• Mariana Rosales || Mother || Age 45 || Registered Nurse
• Tessa Mendoza-Rosales || Age 27 || Cousin || Neuro-surgeon || Reyna's biggest influence in life.
• Isabella Rosales || Sister || Age 24 || College Student
• Alexander Rosales || Brother || Age 22 || College Student

► brief history

"Well whatdaya want to know? I'm the youngest of three siblings. Home life was always fantastic. I'm the youngest of the kids, so naturally my parents spoiled the fuck out of me and were a little lax on the rules. From the time I could work, I was in dad's restaurant. When I was a baby, I would sleep on a cot behind the counter so dad could keep an eye on me while mom was at work. Once I was old enough to start helping out, I learned a learned things in the kitchen. Eventually I became a waiter there, and earned some cash. While spoiled, I wasn't really coddled. My parents instilled a hard work ethic in me, and I'm thankful for that.

Family get gatherings were common. My favorite cousin - Tessa - and I were more like sisters. Though she's quite a few years older than me, we were always close. She used to leave her home in Palm Beach and come to spend the summers with us. I guess I got my love of life from her. She taught me how to throw back tequila shots, flirt, and enjoy life. I owe her almost as much as my parents.

I guess what you really want to know about is my school life and friends. I've always done decent grade wise. While not the smartest kid in the class, I've never gotten below a C plus. I consider myself sort of a drifter of social groups, though my home is with the Misfits and Gearheads. They all mean something to me in one way or another, and I'm glad to have one last great hoorah with them."

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► extra information

Song: I can't believe you dipshits are making me pick just one like i'm not the biggest music whore in the history of ever I'm gonna go with Everywhere I Go by Hollywood Undead.

Stranded

Still plenty of time left to join!

Meadow University

_{A @HaleyTheRandom & @TootsiePop Collab}
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Standing in the doorway of her closet, Lilliana was currently trying to figure out what to wear to this year's Great Bash. While she was feeling a bit of the pre-party anxiety, she was feeling more frustrated than anything. Looking through hanger after hanger and drawer after drawer, Lily was mentally exhausted. She had plenty of clothes! There wasn’t any reason she should have any problem picking an outfit.

Her brother Lance was waiting as patiently as ever on her bed, scrolling through various forms of social media as she huffed and puffed, tossing various articles of clothing over her shoulder.

"Okay… I think I have it down to three options…” snatching the pieces of fabric up as she made her way to the bathroom, the young woman closed the door behind her before changing into the first option.

"It’s cute and comfy. A liiiitle flirty. But maybe too school girl,” she said, stepping back out into the main room. "What do you think?”

Looking up from his phone, having read a few articles on the Rococo Era Fashion, which this era was based on richness and artifice, for inspiration and to kill time, his bored expression shifted to disgust, as he saw every wrongdoing his sister ever made in her first choice. What would she do without him? For any other lady, sure, they could make this work, but not his sister. Not on his watch. As such, Lance answered her question with a question. “Are you trying to be a cliché, Lilliana?”

Standing up, tossing his phone on her bed, he strolled toward her, priding himself in his natural ability to influence her, and eyed her up and down, in Lance’s oh-so-welcoming, scrutinizing way. “You will not become some perv’s sexual fantasy! Thank God the ensemble at least goes well together. I’ll give you that. You rarely can go wrong with earth tones. But babygirl, can you at least give me some pop in color and not let some unworthy heathen fetishize over you?” Lance’s outfit popped just enough, since he chose to sport pink, but it wasn’t too blaring to get him called out as an attention whore. He was an average guy, making pink fashionable for more than just prep boys, while still managing to slip on some accessories.

Putting his hands on her shoulders, he turned her around to face her mirror hanging on the bathroom door so she could see how disgraceful her look was to him, but most importantly, to herself. “This is the GREAT Bash, Lil’. You can do better than this. Let’s try again.” He slapped her butt, which was his way of telling her to go back into the dungeon where she came from.

Oof.

Yes, he was harsh, but only because he loved her. She was a beauty and yet, without him she was utterly hopeless and had no idea how to showcase it. What can you do?

With a defeated sigh that blew a loose strand of hair from her face as she stared at herself in the mirror, Lily couldn’t help but think of how right her brother was. Her current outfit of choice screamed school girl kink, and while she secretly might be trying to get laid tonight, this outfit wasn’t the way to go about it.

Rolling her eyes as she walked back to the closet, she took a moment to decide where exactly she went wrong with her first choice. Was it the skirt? The long sleeves? Lance had suggested color. Hell with it. Why not go in a completely different direction? Shimmying out of her skirt, Lilliana quickly pulled on her jeans of choice before changing her shirt. Some people would find it weird that she and her brother were so comfy changing around each other, but Lilliana had never gave it a second thought. Changing in front of Lance wasn’t any different from changing in front of her friends.

Pulling her hair out from under the tank top, Lil did a slow spin that allowed Lance to see nearly all angles of the the new outfit.

“Tell me I’m at least headed in a better direction,” she said, her tone making it clear that she was starting to get slightly frustrated.

While yes, she was getting somewhere, Lance was still not impressed. For a lady with such an appetizing body, a SWIMMER body, she was so, so, so coy in how she dressed. “Light of my life. My sweet, sweet cupcake.” He paced around the room, trying to think of the right words to say. “You do know I adore the silk cami look, it’s a beautiful minimal design, and a summer staple, but Sugarplum. That was so last year.”

He sighed heavily, marching to her bed once more, all the while complaining, “Do you know how many girls strutted that look at last year’s party? TOO MANY.” Grabbing a pillow off her bed, he turned on his heel and darted it to her face, “What do you want to achieve tonight anyways?! If you’re trying to make an impression, then: MAKE AN IMPRESSION,” which was his polite way of saying if you want to get laid, you can DO BETTER.

Throughout Lilliana's whole life, she had been making impressions on people. Academically, athletically, and sometimes beauty wise. Her biggest impressions from her looks had been with the help of Lance. Where she'd be without him, she didn't know. Probably dressed like a school girl having an affair with a professor or something. She mentally seated the thought out of her head in the same way she did the pillow that Lance had sent flying towards her. With a playful glare, she snatched her very last and most desperate attempt from the clothes hanger.

"Just know I put up with your passive aggressiveness because I love you and you make good points, okay?"

“Omigod. I love you too.” He snickered back, while taking his seat once more and crossing his legs.

With the previous failed attempt switched out for her current attempt, Lil did yet another twirl before speaking again.

"I was thinking of pairing this with some gold bracelets or something - if you approve, of course," she stated, her hands on her hips as she awaited her brothers verdict.

Silently, Lance observed his sister. His eyes surveyed her up and down, and up and down, before he excitedly clapped his hands, “I love it. Sure, it isn’t as colorful as I’d prefer, but it works, Lil’. It has a bit of you but it also has a bit of sexy vixen ready to make the night her little bitch.” Finally, they could get going. They were running late, but that’s okay. All in the name of love. He’d do anything for his sister.

Standing up, he strode to Lily and childishly grinned, “No need for a jacket, I’m sure a boy will take his shirt off for you.” While he was surprisingly accepting of his sister having flings, he knew if it got too deep, then it would become a problem. Checking the time on his wrist watch, he dramatically gasped, “I’ll get us an uber. Catch me outside, bye baby-boo.”

"Thank God," Lil exclaimed. "If I had to try on another outfit, I wasn't going." Clasping a simple gold necklace around her neck, the young woman simply nodded at the explanation of her brother’s plans.

Swiftly, his services here were no longer needed and he went to her bed, grabbed his phone, and then scurried his way downstairs and out of her apartment, which was right across from Dino’s . Once he had excited the room, Lily brushed her hair one last time before grabbing her phone off of the bedside table. The urge to grab a jacket overwhelmed her as she realized just how much skin she was showing.

While requesting an uber on the app, Lance decided to cross the street and kill some time: “You.” He approached a boy with mediocre style at best, with an interesting choice of yellow for a jacket, and cleared his throat, “You look familiar. Go to Meadow?” Knowing his sister, she would take another five minutes, so he might as well keep himself busy. Sure, it was outlandish to talk to random people, but that was just the type of guy Lance was. Outlandish. Eccentric. Fabulous. A billionaire-in-the-making.

Shaking her head in defiance, as she locked her apartment door, Lilliana made her way out to the street where she expected to find her brother. Instead what she found was her other half was across the street. Raising a brow as her protective instincts kicked in, Lilliana crossed the street, preparing herself to get Lance out of whatever potential trouble he may or may not cause.