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@aviivas
@aviva: watched someone get hit in the head w a basketball :/ the only fun part

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lanajvmeson.
“Yowch! Whoa. If looks could kill. I Got Turned To Stone By Medusa, Not Clickbait?” she titled her YouTube video in real time, caught up to Aviva in two steps. “Well,” Lana began, wetting her lips as she thought on what kind of story to spin. “It was a matador accident. Comes with the profession – you know, risky business. I got hoofed by a baby bull, right in the money maker – ankle, not vag. He was a totally ferocious one. Nothing behind the eyes. Pretty unhinged, honestly. Word on the street is I might never do the worm again.”
the way some people speak like a viral tweet is ---- astounding. nothing against lana, really, but aviva isn’t sure what the hell she’s saying half the time. “matador?” and for a moment she’s half inclined to believe her, until she continues to speak. hm. “wouldn’t they have your whole leg in a cast, though? if you injure your ankle bad enough that’s what they do.” or that’s what she’s seen on greys anatomy.
@aviivas
“You know,” Kelsey said, taking a bite out of a rope of liquorice before swinging it idly in her hand, using it to punctuate her words. “I’ve always thought that basketball was the least sexy of the sports. Baseball has tight pants, soccer goes shirtless–” she gestured towards the court. “This is just a bunch of tall guys throwing shit over each other’s heads. Nothing erotic about it.” Her sigh was theatrical, ended with another bite from the candy. “At least we’re the rattlers. I’d rather be a snake than a pig.” Her words caught the attention of some rival students walking by and they glared, but Kels simply stared back, rolling her eyes when they kept going. “Honestly, people take this way too seriously.”
“it’s only good if you’re attracted to tall people.” which, maybe isn’t exactly a defining characteristic, but it might be a deal breaker. aviva nods in agreement with kelsey, because it’s just the damn truth. she can’t find one pleasurable thing about this sport. there’s not even like, any physical attacking each other like in hockey or football. what a damn rip off. “wait, their mascots are actually pigs?” eyes squint to try and look at their uniforms. “i thought that was just a joke,” avia chuckles. well. sucks to be them! “it’s just like .. everyone is going to forget about this in a week, in a month. what’s the big deal, you know?”
benjigates.
“Alcohol on me?” he asked, shaking his head. “Not on, like, my person. I do have some in my van in the parking lot. Just beer, though. Got a cooler in there,” Benji shared needlessly. “Also maybe half a bottle of vodka, if we’re lucky.”
just her luck. aviva tries not to let her disappointment show, but she’s never had that great of a poker face. “well — if you lead me to that van,” ew. she hated saying that. “i’d be down to cashapp you a hundred bucks.”
Clacking a cane around – hollow and filled with rum, stopper in the top – Lana pretended to limp through the doors. Apparently, she’d mixed up the three blind mice from Shrek with having a sore ankle, so as well as her cheer uniform, she was donning a pair of small, Lennon-esque shades as she entered the gymnasium. “Hey!” she called out, reaching up to prod once at the first thing the end could reach – coincidentally enough, it turned out to be somebody’s ass cheek. The next part, she said for the benefit of a faculty member eyeing her cane. “Walk slower, I’m totally wounded. I kinda need help hobbling up the bleachers. I mean, be a good Samaritan?”
she’s saw it on her way in. it’s a clever idea, something she thought most of the kids here would never think of. the cane is definitely a sight. is it a good one? well, that’s just her business, but she did NOT enjoy the feeling of the stick poking her ass cheek. nose scrunches in annoyance as she walks, head turning around to look lana in the eyes. “sorry,” it’s not very genuine, but. her hand extends out to the other. “what’d you do?”

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“Hey, uh,” Benji turned to Aviva behind him, squinting a little in embarrassment. “Not to be a beg, but do you have a dollar? Debit’s down and I’m that much short in cash. I promise I’ll pay you back. Can even e-transfer in, like, three minutes.” @aviivas
she didn’t understand functions like this as a whole, but her friends were here, so that’s really all that mattered. at his question aviva simply pauses for a moment. “i can, but y’gotta do something for me.” seems like a fair enough trade. “”y’got any alcohol on you?”
dom was interesting --- in the kind of way she aviva wants to pick his brain, or make one of those 'what’s going on inside their heads‘ tiktoks. and really, the kind of power she feels she holds over his head? immaculate. her signature grin is plastered on her face as she approaches the blonde, head tilted and face almost looking sickingly sweet. “how is my favorite person today?” / @domfm
elisenxsh.
“Rod’s!” she said again, like it was the simplest thing in the world, like she hadn’t just gone on an entire tirade of how her night went, with information the other probably didn’t need nor was asking for, but she went for it anyway. Sometimes when she started talking, it was hard to stop until her words ran their course. “His name isn’t Rod,” Elise told her. “It’s a nickname, but I can’t remember if it’s the kind of nickname that happened because of his first or last name, he’s sort of just some mysterious figure that goes by one name and we all accept it. Like Cher.” Elise just shrugged. “I don’t expect cuteness, I’ve never once looked at a dick and was like “wow, I wanna snuggle that with a pillow and have a movie night with it softly caressing my hair”, I think “I’m bored and my vagina is empty.” Elise perked up then, eager to talk about one of her favorite places here. “SO. Splatterhouse is an old arcade that was like, turned into a sort of underground club scene for the Radcliffe students, and like, no one really knows who runs it, as legend goes, but every so often they throw crazy themed parties, but they’re usually just like, open on the weekends without themes and stuff. It sincerely looks like it’s falling apart but it has a lot of heart.”
the question of who the fuck is rod? is still lingering in her mind, but really, the other seems to know much about whoever they are, so aviva lets it go. it's seemingly better that way regardless. "cher?" she can't fathom someone named rod holding the same kind of power as cher, but maybe she's just lightly biased here. were these radcliffe kids always so ------ so brash? and honest? the blatant talking about penises in such a manner is almost enough to make her skin crawl ( but then again, she's looked at tiktok recently and isn't surprised as much as she is -- feeling like an outsider, maybe ). maybe it's just this person? av isn't sure she wants to know, and really, it's almost comical about how prude she is --- or just uncomfortable. same thing? maybe. finally, something that isn't talking about dicks. "y'guys got a lot of legends here," although that's what keeps it INTERESTING. "it seems like a cool place - maybe kind of dirty, but that might be part of it's charm?" she doesn't know, she's never been.
📱 jules.
jules: i can be pretty bad
jules: what
jules: uh no
jules: do i give off virgin vibes
aviva: huh?
aviva: no
aviva: i never said that
aviva: its just good to know, is all
📱 jules.
jules: oh. no. i am not trying to be.
jules: i just?? dont know how to act really
jules: no, that wasn't my first kiss. i just don't kiss a lot of people.
aviva: don’t worry abt it.
aviva: you can’t be any worse than i am.
aviva: are you a virgin?

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📱 jules.
jules: what? no. it wasn't.
jules: ...was it?
aviva: i just don’t want you to be like, weird. around me.
aviva: was that your first kiss?
📱 jules.
aviva: so.
aviva: the other night.
aviva: it wasn’t weird, was it?
palmercalv.
“aren’t they?” palmer smiled at the other. she took a drink from her coffee cup, one hand wrapped around it and the other holding the handle. she couldn’t help but let out a small laugh at the other’s comment. “i’m sure they’ll leave soon.” by the looks of it, they were getting pretty heavy for a public place, though, she could still tell how in love they were. “i wish i had something like that.” a shrug left her shoulders, her smile turning into a straight line. “of course, in private.” she reassured the other, so she’d not have to worry about ever seeing palmer participating in PDA.
her look on love is warped. she knew it, and embraced it. it’s no surprise that she really just ---- isn’t a lovey dovey person. but palmer seems to be, and she’s curious. “maybe – hopefully they keep their clothes on before then, though.” aviva resists the urge to stick her tongue out in disgust. “so why don’t you?” it’s kind of a nosy, loaded question. but sue her for asking. “there’s tons of apps. bumble, tinder, i would say grind’r but i don’t think that fights your … requirements.” a shrug. “yeah, no offense, but i might have to fight you if you and someone else were shoving tonges down each others throat in public.” yikes.
@radopens | Open Starter
Fish squinted at the statue and the statue - Mildred - stared right back, her stone gaze boring into his soul as he tried his best to capture her on the page in front of him. Shaky graphite lines and accidental smudges filled the sheet - a grey haze that vaguely resembled the familiar figure and her companion. He sighed, turning to the next page of his sketchbook and starting again, not for the first time regretting his decision to take figure drawing as an elective. A rustling in the underbrush behind him broke the nearly uncanny silence of the woods that afternoon and Fish instinctively turned to look, both relieved and disappointed to find it was just another student and not the ghost of a serial killer come to put him out of his misery.
“Fuck..you scared the shit out of me, man! You need like…a bell or something.”
radcliffe is an eccentric place. that’s the best way aviva can describe it, at least, and it’s not like shes WRONG. because it’s the truth ( and she doesn’t like admitting to being wrong, either ). it’s simply a school full of oddballs — herself included? maybe. but still, she can’t help but like an outsider even amoungst those who may be a little … odd themselves. this is why she took to walking on campus most of the time — that, and there’s never this nice of fresh air in los angeles.
what she didn’t expect was to cause the poor kid to jump out of his skin ---- she can’t help but laugh. ’cause c’mon, it is a little funny. “simmer down, kiddo,” even though they may be OLDER than herself. “y’lookin’ so intensely at that statue it seems like y’got like, a fetish for it or something.”
“I’m telling you, I’ve seen Rod’s penis and it was actually one of the weirdest things I’ve ever experienced,” Elise said, before shaking her head and stuffing another Ritz cracker in her mouth. “We didn’t have sex, I should clarify, but like I almost blew him and it was veiny and the head looked like if I poked it with a needle it would just burst right there. It was a little intimidating, I won’t lie, so I faked getting my period and I went home. Got a flat tire on my bike on the way back so that kinda sucked but at least I got weed out of it.” Elise grabbed her hydroflask decorated in stickers full of literature quotes and took a long sip of water. “Anyway, should I go to Splatterhouse tonight?” *// @radopens
“you’ve seen ----- what penis?” frankly, she doesn’t WANT to hear about anothers sexual encounter. especially with a man (?). but aviva lets them continue ( mostly out of pure curiosity — not because she cares ). “well. all penis’ are quite gross, so i’m not surprised in the first place by that. plus his name is ROD ---- did you think it was gonna be cute?” the amount of ugly rod’s aviva knows is frankly off the charts. “the weed is seemingly the only good part of that,” her nose scrunches. “what’s — the splatterhouse?” she really needs to get out more.

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what's your biggest regret?
“letting someone control my life.”
would you get back together with your ex?
my ex?? fuck no.