Sugar and Spite

Post a random fact about yourself.

I just got back from the beach.

For those of you who don't know, the beach is my happy place - or at least, that's the easy way of putting it. If I could stay at the beach all day, everyday, I would. I've always felt more at home at the ocean, sort of like it was made for me. I always feel instantly better when I see the water and smell the sea salt. The ocean sort of works like a `reset button`. Whenever things get bad, I try to go there and recharge. Getting away from the general bullshit of every day life and going to where I feel the best is just refreshing. I'm not really that scared of what lurks in the waves. If I get ate by something, so be it. At least I died happy.

Meadow University

This was beyond bullshit. Who did this fucking school think they were? Fiona didn't even attend the party, yet she was still on probation. What kind of bullshittery ----

Lost for words, the dark haired girl exited the auditorium, her resting birch face becoming more and more noticable as she went. Cassian and that other dude could both suck her dick. She wasn't going to have two years of her degree thrown away because two stupid boys - boys, not men - decided to get into a fight over who knows what. If Fiona had it her way, she'd be raging at Cass right now. In the meantime, she should probably get to know the other guy in the videos name.

Instead of drawing any more attention to herself, Fiona sat down at one of the tables in the courtyard. Digging around in her bag for her notebook, the young woman began to study. On the off chance she would get to stay at Meadow, she should wouldnt want to fall behind on her classes.

Meadow University

Jasper woke up to a splitting headache, her six-thirty alarm doing nothing to help the pain. This cause Jasper to throw her phone out the wall. Unfortunately, this did nothing to stop to stop the sound emitting from the stupid electronic device. Begrudgingly, Jasper got out of bed, picked up the phone and turned off her alarms right as a wave of nausea hit. Running to the bathroom, she promptly threw up in the toilet before flushing and brushing her teeth. Instant headache cure. After her shower, she felt like a brand new woman.

Bits and pieces of last night sparked into her memory as she got dressed. A message alert of the assembly prompted Jasper to make her way to the auditorium.

As the headmistress spoke, Jasper didn't clap when told. Instead she sat there, anger boiling at the surface. If looks could kill, Emilia would have fallen over dead. Snatching her bag up from the chair beside her, Jasper stormed out of the auditorium, preparing to call her brother and rant about the news. As she unlocked her phone, she recieved another text at the same time it appeared a lot of other people did.

>Sorry for grabbing your boobs.

Holy fuck Nate, really? she thought. Preparing to write a response, Jasper did a double take at who the message was sent to. Roughly eighty contacts?!

"Dead. A dead man. I'm gonna kill him."

Marching around the courtyard as she looked for Nate (she didn't have her brother's height advatage) Jasper found her target right after it appeared her brother did.

"Oh, leave the boy alone would you Ty," she said, smiling sweetly at the boys. "Wouldn't want you to break his wind pipe would we? You know - probation and all that." Putting her hand on her brother's shoulder, Ty released Nate and straightened his own jacket. It took only a split second for Jasper to take her brothers spot, repinning Nate to the snack machine. While she wasn't as tall as her brother, Jasper was still a force to be reconged with.

"What the fuck Nate," she growled, glaring up at him. "I knew you couldn't handle your booze, but you can't send a text right either?"

Post a random fact about yourself.

I'm sort of in a `meh` mood at the moment.

Kinda needy, but not depressed or sad. Just wanna be babied.

Bored, but not in the mood to do anything.

Just... meh.

Topic of the Day/Week/Whatever

"What's your favorite character that you have written for in an RP? Why were they your favorite character?"

Post a random fact about yourself.

I'm basically Tallahassee when it comes to coconut.

@Kuro

Zombieland is a great movie.

Meadow University

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Ty's night had gone out with a bang - literally. Junie had quite a few tricks up her sleeve, and Ty had absolutely zero problems with it. Whatever had been going on between them had finally started to reach a peak, and the young man was more than grateful for that. Giving her the option rather to dine out or eat in, Junie had chosen to eat at his apartment. Getting to work on their meal, Ty was happy when she joined in to help slice the fruit. For the first time in his life, Tiberius was having a movie scene moment - and he loved every moment of it.

After Junie had left, Ty collapsed on his bed, exhausted from last night and ever so slightly hung over. There was a dull ache in his head, and he was surprised to say that his back was actually sore. Sure, he had had a few girls scratch his back from time to time, but Junie? It was like the girl was marking her territory or something. After a quick shower, a glass of water, and a few Advil, Ty was ready to face his day.

He went to the assembly, shrugging his shoulders as he realized that they were on academic probation. So what? It was bullshit and he would just transfer.

Once he had entered the court yard, Ty felt his phone buzz with a notification at the same moment everyone else's phone seemed to go off. Opening the message, he read it before realizing who it was from. Nate? Boobs? Party? It took Ty a second to put the pieces of the puzzle together. As the feeling of protective rage swelled inside of him from his head to his toes, Ty looked around the courtyard for Nate. Once he spotted the other man, Ty marched over, his phone clutched in his hand as his eyebrows nit together. Spotting the much shorter Millie, Ty gave her a polite nod.

"Morning Mills." Raising his right hand to grab Nate and yank the other young man around by the shoulder to face him, Ty slammed Nate up against the snack machine, pinning his right forearm under Nate's chin. "Mind telling me what exactly you did to my sister and why you're messaging half of the goddamn school about it?" he growled.

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

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People were loving the pancakes, Chloe had brought those hellasiously good rolls that Reyna could never remember the name of, and Emi was looking like a fucking snack. The morning was getting off to quite a great start in her opinion. After everyone who needed a meal had gotten one, Reyna closed the trunk and hopped on the back of her car before beginning to eat. Smelling the food all morning had put her on the brink of what she would have sworn was starvation. Taking her somewhat higher advantage point to watch the show, Reyna only added in comments as needed. She was to busy trying to stop the growling in her stomach.

It took her just a moment to confirm her suspicions, but it did seem that Katie would be joining them for their trip. Taking a sip of her coffee (thank God for Aleks), Reyna waved at her friend as she was dragged off by Aleks and Chris. Smiling at Sami's comment, Reyna didn't bother to ask him where the budding bruises came from. Sami had his own shit going on in life, and if he ever wanted to talk about it, he would find her.

"Glad to be of service, mi amor."

As Ivy asked why Val was dragging AJ into the RV, Reyna shrugged her shoulders. "I dunno. But I'm sure we'll find out soon enough," she replied, giving the other girl a playful smirk.

Anything else that was going on around her was drowned out by the sight of Leon. Tall, handsome, and he had just gotten back from a run. "Gracias Dios," she muttered under her breath, watching him take off his shirt. Ava's comment dragged her out of her quickly forming fantasy. "Oh come on, chicka. You're telling me you don't appreciate the sight of a well toned piece of man?" Reyna would save way more for Leon than just some lousy bacon. Finished with her food for the moment, Reyna closed the lid on the Styrofoam box before hopping down off of the trunk of the car. Head held high and hips swaying as she went, anyone with half a brain could tell who the girls next target was.

Greeting Leon with a smile, Reyna crossed her arms as she leaned against the RV.

"Morning gorgeous," she winked at him. "How was your run?"

Before Leon even had time to answer, Reyna could hear the yelling from the inside of the RV as AJ and Val went at it. The yelling coming to a hault as the door was slung open, Reyna could see AJ doubled over inside, clutching what little bit of man goods he had. Doing her best not to laugh, she quickly turned her head around to see Val marching off right as AJ requested that someone stop her.

"Leon. Can you stop the chihuahua from running off? I don't want to have to take a detour to pick her up from the pound later." As Leon stood there, giving her his adorable trademark look of confusion, Reyna rolled her eyes. "Go stop Val you big goof!"

Project Untamed

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Billie hadn’t been able to sleep worth a shit since coming to San Agustin. Rather it was the overall vibe, or just being in a new place, she didn’t know. Hot showers, music, thunderstorms… nothing helped. When she did get to sleep, it only lasted a few hours before she was woken by the same repetitive dream.

That same girl, same smile. Same fucking house. Same stupid pancakes. It was a strange dream. Comforting and familiar somehow. But when the girl looked at Billie, her pulse quickened. There was nothing scary about the face. It was human. Pretty, even. Warm coffee eyes, strong jawline and smooth, cream skin. But still everytime Billie saw the face in her dreams she woke up breathing heavily in the middle of a cold sweat.

Last nights dream was different though.

Same strange girl, but… Nick was there. They were all dancing in what appeared to be a gym. There was another man and woman this time, who appeared to be in their forties. Nick, the no named young woman and the adults all seem to know each other. They were making plans to go to breakfast after this. Billie was the outsider. As her body moved to the beat of the music, unable to stop dancing, she tried to figure out where she was to no avail. It wasn’t until the instructor called it quits and the older man went to hug Billie that she woke up.

Smack.

Face down on the ground and tangled in her blankets on her bedroom floor was how the young woman woke this morning. Rolling over, staring at the ceiling as the sun rose, Billie tried to catch her breath. What were these dreams? Who were these people? Why was Nick showing up now? Her six-thirty alarm going off with an annoying beeping, Billie groaned as she reached up on her bedside table to grab her phone. Shutting off the alarm, the dark haired girl opened her contacts and sent her brother a message.

Weird dream again. Meet me at the cafeteria?

Laying on the floor to gather her thoughts for just a few more minutes, Billie finally got up and tossed her blankets back on the bed before gathering her things to take a shower. Settling for a simple outfit today, she went light on her makeup and dressed comfy in a black romper and her favorite Adidas jacket.

Not in a hurry to get the day started, she took extra time blow drying her hair. Not being able to delay any longer, she made her way to the cafeteria before ordering her first meal of the day. A bowl of oatmeal with strawberries and blueberries, a side of bacon, and some toast. Walking to an empty table, Billie recognized a few familiar faces, but none of them were her brothers. Sighing as she sat down her tray, the young woman rolled her eyes as she sat down.

“Good fucking morning, Vietnam.”