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a bonfire. it had the best of both worlds; being wild and fun and chill and atmospheric. at that time, it was more wild than chill. “oh! drink up, pretty boy.” she exclaimed to scotty as she did a victory dance. char was competitive in all aspects of her life, so beer pong was no different. “take your bet shot.” she teased, tipsy from her previous drinks. // @ofscxtts

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char liked to think she was a bit of a wild child back in england, but when she got to yale, she toned her crazy antics down since she was getting settled to american life. now that she was settled, she had a sort of itch she needed to scratch. she wanted to do something crazy. she had just met the person she needed. “you want to do what?” she asked, her eyebrows raised, almost dumbfounded. // @orvtv

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"would it be bad if i punched someone in the face?” she asked, not entirely serious, yet not completely joking. “because i might be inching, slowly but surely, to breaking someone’s nose.” // @giannabaresi

11:30 on a friday night. char was in her natural habitat for the time, which was a party. she finished another drink from her solo cup, she wasn’t sure how many she had had that night. she was having an amazing time and had found herself dancing with leila, who she met up with at the party. the building was so packed that everyone was basically on top of each other. char didn’t mind nor did she care. “you having fun?” she asked into leila’s ear as they danced to the thumping music. // @fontaincs

char looked at gio once she was dressed and smiled. “little ol’ me? stop it.” she said playfully before laughing. her off-the-shoulder shirt and skirt combo wasn’t new at all, but it was a contrast from the jeans she wore everyday. “you look beautiful. the ladies and gents should watch out tonight.” she complimented as they walked out the door. it didn’t take them long to get to the club from the delta psi house, but the building was packed. “should we get a drink? make up for not pregaming?” she asked over the music.

“its alright, really. i don’t think red is my color anyways.” she said reassuringly. char kind of liked the shirt, but she couldn’t stand brooklyn stressing herself out over it. when they got to the bathroom, char looked in the mirror, ans just as she expected, it was a big spot and right in the middle of her shirt. “i know right? i thought i was gonna pass out from how hot it was.” she chuckled. “you want to go no top with me?” she blurted as suddenly as the idea struck her. she always had a way of making everything an event.

“gio is my girl! she’s one of the only people i can really talk to about anything and everything and she’s a great girl to party with. she just makes me happy whenever she’s around. i really love her.”

char’s lips pursed in concern. sis nosebleeds just happen like that, the thought to herself before shaking it off before she got too deep in her own thoughts. “um, i was saying i think most are scamming, but i think there’s some truth to be found in what the real ones are saying.” she finished. “you sure you okay?” char asked again, just to make sure.

“scotty, the other half to the best party duo of all time. i’m glad that i finally have a challenge when it comes to drinking. he’s probably one of the coolest guys on campus, and he’s hot too, so that’s a plus.”

“leila is super cool people. we party together a lot. things have been kind of awkward between us since... that night, but i’ll still call her up for a good time. platonically, of course.”

“she’s fucking gorgeous and we’re pretty cool with each other. she has a thing going on with dom, i think. dom can do what he wants, but i don’t know if i like them together. maybe it’s just me being overly protective, but my gut is telling me something is going on.”