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@lexiweston
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alexandria dawn weston. twenty-one. she/they. communications major. heiress & trust fund baby.
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sundazcd:
a perfect song for a perfect drive … but sunday was careful. wouldn’t want to get lexi involved in a fast and furious situation. “ your aux privileges are safe … ” she began, a quick glance over to shoot her a mischievous grin, “ for now. ” a hand slapped the steering wheel at their following words, “ dude, strawberry milkshakes are superior. every time i try to order one around somebody else they usually end up roastin’ the shit out of me. ” a beat. “ y’know when i was younger, my dad used to get neapolitan ice cream and i used to sneak the strawberry out of it. ” the confession paired nicely with the grin smack across her face. “ but if i had to choose a favorite ice cream, gotta go with ben and jerry’s phish food. what about you ? ” she flicked her hand to trigger the blinker, brows furrowing, “ sonic would be an absolute goldmine if they worked around the clock … i’d be there every single day post sesh if that were the case. next trip, we’ll get a head start and make a pitstop there. sound like a plan ? ”
“are you doubting me?” she asked in a horrified voice, hand pressed against her chest as she turned to look at sunday. “i know, the hatred for strawberry milkshakes is strong. i ordered one once and the person i was with went on a ten minute rant about how it was the worst flavour,” she rolled her eyes and shook her head. “truly the superior of the neapolitan flavours, but my all-time favourite? definitely peanut butter half-baked, there’s something special about the brownie chunks & the peanut butter cookie dough. although, i recently tried this cake batter martini ice cream and that was delicious.” she mimics a chef kissing their fingers, loudly smacking her lips together. “they would make bank off of stoned kids, i ate a footlong coney dog after smoking once and it was an amazing experience. i’m going to put late night sonic trip in my calendar, we have to go before halloween, for sure.” and then she took out her phone and did just that.
neglcted:
“HI. okay so this is… awkward and out of the blue…but i’m playing truth or dare with some friends and they kind of… D A R E D me to kiss you.” cheeks were quick to heat up, blush preying onto fair skin as she tucked blonde locks behind her ear, “no pressure though, you can totally say no. just thought i’d see.”
“oh HEY,” she joked, a smile already plastered across her face as she turns to face sophie, her hand coming up in a mirrored movement to tuck some stray curls behind her ear. “oh, say less. did they give you any specific requirements other than you kissing me?” lexi hadn’t played truth or dare in months, she was almost a little jealous. “if not, consider this permission to just kiss me.”
* status : open, @cybulletin !
she’d been avoiding coursework like the plague –– spent the past ten minutes with her pink cher horowitz pen, pom-pom puff and glitter ink galore, drawing hearts across the page. at least an attempt was made, even if the attempt was simply the thought of actually doing said work. her chin dropped to rest in her palm, leg kicking pack and forth as she penned one final doodle. “ perfect ! ” she muttered out before dropping the writing utensil and taking a gander at her surroundings. eyes shot from one person to another, exhaling a sigh. what next … ? and then it hit her, “ psst –– hey ! ” she piped up, turning to address the closest person before nodding towards a set of strangers in the distance. “ those two right there … what d’you think their story is ? ”
lexi had a stack of index cards in front of her — colour-coded and packed filled with the information needed to study for an upcoming test. she’s starting on a cheat sheet when her attention is drawn to jenny — they’ve been sitting at the same desk in the library but they’re in a weird place between friends and enemies right now, so lexi is surprised they’re talking. “those two?” she squints, trying to both place the faces and make up a compelling story. “oh, they’re both film majors — sophomores i think, and they dated the same girl at the same time a while back but when that fell apart, they started dating each other. looks like they’re fighting right now. wonder what that’s about.” she trailed off, hoping jenny would add her own theories.
brink sat outside at a picnic table, their class was cancelled and they figured they could get a few pictures out before their next class. with a click their camera snapped a picture of anything brink wanted. brink enjoyed looking through the lens of their camera, it was like seeing the world through a different view.
“excuse me, you stepped in my shot,” they put their camera down to look at who stepped in their way, sighing as the bird flew off. “damn.”
@cybulletin
“oh sorry brink,” they laughed, embarrassed that they hadn’t noticed that the other was busy — “guess it’s true what they say, i really am drawn to cameras like a moth to light.” nervously smoothing out her skirt, lexi took a seat on the opposite side of the picnic table. “so i was wondering if you’d be willing to take some photos for me? i’m trying to put together like a personal yearbook this year and we decorated our house —” she paused, before adding, “me and my roommate did — anyways, i think we outdid ourselves and i would love it if you took some pics? i can pay you whatever you want, i just love your photos. what do you think?”

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mattslaboratory:
If there was one thing Matthew’s mother made sure he knew, it was horse riding. Playing violin and piano as well, sure, but he wasn’t any good at that, so she invested mainly on his horse riding skills. As it was, Lexi also had her fair share of experience with it, alongside other rich people habits.
In the end, unexpectedly, they ended up bonding over this: being privileged.
“Are you into horse racing as well? I hear Americans are big on that. I wanted to go pro with horse racing, but I don’t think I was good enough. There are tons of requirements you have to meet, not to mention the danger. Mother was fond of he idea, but when I broke my leg, I think she thought twice about it.”
Lexi appreciated those of her friends that understood the kind of life that she was raised in — the interests forced upon her, the drama caused by money and the bad habits that clung to her like secondhand smoke. Matthew was one of those people, so it was hardly surprising that the two of them got along well enough to be hanging out on the weekend. “I am, we always had horses growing up. I did the show circuit back east in high school, but college and soccer always have me busy enough that I don’t do it much.”
She takes a sip of her drink, before suggesting, “We should ride together sometime, I have a horse stabled nearby. She’s an absolute beauty, a bit stubborn but,” she shrugged, “What horse isn’t?”
kaelafm:
before makaela knew it, they were starting to drive away from the school with the sounds of monica and brandy’s ‘the boy is mine’ playing on the radio, courtesy of her decision to do 90′s-2000′s throwbacks. the last song that was playing before they arrived was ‘ return of the mack ’ by mark morrison. she paused the song, putting her phone in her pocket as she unbuckled her seatbelt. “ oh, that’s open? ” she asked, opening the car door. “ the last i heard, someone stole some important things, so it was shut down. ” she exclaimed, starting to step out of the car. it wasn’t a long walk — thank goodness. “ if it’s open, they must’ve caught the person who did it. ”
“oh i hadn’t heard about that,” she frowned, “but they were posting on instagram about a sale today, so i guess they must have found them.” she picks up her purse and closes the car door, keys in hand. “unless, i suppose, it was a scheduled post they forgot to cancel.” and wouldn’t that be unfortunate.
“hopefully they caught them, though. the owner is an absolute sweetheart, she must have been so stressed about the whole situation.” she looks around as if expecting to spot someone running away dressed like a cartoon robber. “and their designs for fall are gorgeous, they have this pair of jeans with swarovski crystals in the shape of leaves and vines. hello fall festival look.”
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sundazcd:
“ a two ? that’s being generous, lex. ” as soon as they both approached the car, sunday reached for the passenger side door handle and jiggled it open. she waited until lexi was settled in the seat to shut her door and make her way around the driver’s side. “ all men are one at most. ” her spiel continued as soon as she plopped down behind the wheel. funnily enough, her car was a lot cleaner than expected … not a single stray wrapper in sight. it was almost like she knew she’d have a guest. at least, one worth cleaning for. anyone else ? she’d tell them to toss the empty energy drink cans in the backseat and sit on the pile of clothes typically taking shotgun. “ what’d you do ? throw a drink in his face ? i would’ve. ” the hum of the engine concluded the thought as she reached for her aux cord. “ alright, weston, let’s see if you can properly fulfill your duty. ” sunday knew she would. after all, who else had perfectly crafted playlists for every occasion ? “ you get one shot or else i’m playin’ crazy frog. ” she teased as she pulled out of the lot and onto the vacant road. there’d been no particular destination in mind, but knowing them they’d stumble upon something in their travels; but first … “ y’need some fuel ? because i could go for some french fries. ”
“what can i say? i’m a generous person.” she shrugs, settling into the passenger seat and buckling her seatbelt. “on what scale? women are better though, and that man is proof of it.” she shook her head, “i had him removed from the building, actually. perks of spending more money than anyone else in santa barbara,” she smirked, feeling pleased as she remembered the look on his face as security escorted him out. at the teasing accusation that she wouldn’t get it right, she rolled her eyes and sighed dramatically. plugging in her phone, she pulled up her late night drives playlist, navigating to start off the night with only girl ( in the world ) by rihanna. “fries, would be brilliant. can we got to in-n-out? i would kill for one of their strawberry shakes right now.” and from there, who knows — and frankly, who cares? they’d make their way. “i wish sonic was open twenty-four seven, a slush right now? would be perfect. alas, the world is against us.”
kaelafm:
“ let me know when you set it up! ” makaela smiled, continuing to walk. this wasn’t the first time she was asked about matching costumes and it certainly won’t be the last. how does one come up with so many costume ideas and have some still left over when halloween comes and goes? the world may never know, but she could tell, just by the other’s excitement, that halloween was her favorite. opening the passenger door, makaela climbed inside and put her bag down on the floor, closing the door behind her. she buckled her seatbelt, grabbing her phone from her pocket and plugging in the aux cord into both the car and her phone. “ how about some 90′s-2000′s throwbacks? ” she suggesting, pressing play on her playlist, moving around a little bit to the song that was on.
she nods, making a mental note to link makaela in later that night — setting up a board will be easy and she’s already got tons of ideas so consider it done. once they’re both settled, she revs the engine and grins, “90s-2000s throwbacks? sounds perfect darling,” and with the purr of the engine and an absolute banger on the speakers, she tears out of the school’s parking lot with a practised efficiency.
and then they’re driving down the city streets, until they reach the mall — having quickly stopped by the apple store. lexi finds a good parking spot and thanks her lucky stars that they won’t have far to walk. “you ready for this? personally, i think we should start with that cute little boutique — the one where everything is hand-sewn?”

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closed starter for : @burkeshq
the boys’ have just finished practice — the girls’ have a game tonight so skipped the morning routine but that doesn’t stop lexi from lingering nearby. and the minute her eyes spotted the person she was looking for, she made quick work of approaching. “burke, breakfast?” and if her tone doesn’t carry the message that she wants this to be a one-on-one the sidelong glance at a lingering teammate does. “i feel like we need to talk, captain-to-captain. why not do it over a frittata? my treat.”
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she sighed, straightening the cookies on the plate until they formed what looked like a perfect pyramid. shooting a glance at sloane, she managed a soft smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes, “thanks for coming over, really. i’ve been having a hard time with everything.” she says, feeling exhausted as soon as she voices it. “it’s harder than i remember, but then i guess never did this part of year without, without them.” and it’s a situation she put herself in, but the loss still stings and the new school year is rubbing salt in it.
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autumnsharma:
[ * ! OPEN ] - @cybulletin.
“everyone is so wrong about cats, y’know? they’re my favorite little creatures!” she’s done with soccer practice for the day, slinging her duffle bag over her shoulder, easy grin ‘pon her lips. “i bet you didn’t know that a pope’s hatred for women and cats are literally the reason the black plague happened.” amongst other reasons, but … autumn liked sharing what people would be interested in - in what interested her. made school work a little easier.
“but they’re so much work! i mean, still very cute but i don’t think i could ever clean a litterbox,” lexi argued, though she overall agreed. one of the freshmen was walked behind them, maintaining a minimum distance of ten feet while carrying lexi’s own duffel bag — a task that they had volunteered for with some weird excuse that lexi only half-listened to. “now that totally checks out. cats and women were so closely associated to witchcraft back then, if they hadn’t been there would have been far less rats.” they stopped as they reached the parking lot, “what do you think of grabbing some dinner? i was thinking sushi, my treat.”
itsrickybitch:
𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 by lexi’s annoyance with the general student body, or at least those of it she’d encountered during the rest of her time out there in the quad today. “comes with the job territory, no? madame president has all the answers, all the advice to give…” he teased her, “and all the time in the world.” now that made it really clear he was joking, he didn’t know a single other person who had a more tightly packed, crazy busy schedule than lexi had. “as a matter of fact, yes. this little group of emo looking kids come up to me earlier- i think they must’ve been freshmen.” he tried to give her some context, “anyway, they say they heard about the ghost hunting club and want to know when our first meeting of the semester is, and i told them, i’d talk to you, and text their tall leader to let them know.” ricky might’ve been the founder of the ghost hunting club, but given that lexi was the first one to join the club of her own free will and not because he’d made them (like he’d forced burke), he’d always thought of her as a kind of co-leader of it. he’d just never given her the ‘official’ title, so as to not overwhelm her by putting yet another responsibility of being some sort of authority on her plate. “so i guess you and me’ll figure it out, huh? i know you have way more going on, so it’s whenever works for you, really.”
“oh yeah, so much time to tell parents about local churches and the worship schedules they follow,” she jokes, thinking about all of the bold-faced lies she had told to inquisitive parents that afternoon. “baby ghost hunters? we’ll have to get the group together soon, maybe show them the haunted section of the library, or we could visit the old groundkeeper’s house.” she nods thinking of her schedule for the next few weeks and groaning at how busy it was going to be, mentally trying to decide what could be skipped. “i’ll have to check my schedule, but this week definitely won’t work. maybe we could sneak in a late night meeting on monday? or sunday for that matter, but the next few weekends will probably be packed with parties and mondays are really the only quiet nights between student government & soccer.” she sighs, deciding that she’ll reschedule a student government meeting if she has to — there have to be some perks to being president. “we’ll figure it out and then we’ll initiate the uninitiated.”

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kaelafm:
“ i have no clue. ” makaela didn’t. she assumed that it was a little bit early to start thinking about halloween stuff, but ironically, once it got closer to the actual holiday, you’ll slowly start to see some of the halloween and fall stuff being replaced with christmas items. her halloween costume ideas were either a devil, velma (from scooby-doo), maybe some iconic look from the 90′s-00′s (including dionne from clueless)… she was torn as to what she wanted to be. “ i’m open to suggestions, but preferably until the end of september, so i actually have a chance to execute it right. ” she nodded her head, a smile on her face forming shortly afterward. “ when you do have your party, let me know, too! ”
“really? well, i am going to be sending you so many ideas,” she said, already thinking of all the possibilities — the characters that fit makaela’s personality, the one’s that she’d look cute as, the possible duo costumes with different people, endless ideas already bouncing around in her head. halloween was lexi’s favourite time of year, the only one that had always been more about unbridled fun than pageantry growing up. “and of course, we have to do at least one matching costume for the two of us. oh, i’ll make a pinterest board so we can choose.” she unlocked her car doors, throwing her bag into the back before sliding into the driver’s seat and locating the aux cord. “the passenger controls the music.” she said, offering it to makaela.
sundazcd:
her phone was god knows where … probably under the heaping pile of laundry she’d kept putting off to prioritize bigger and much more important things. those important things in question ? going down a youtube vortex. started off watching mindless skateboarding videos, few clicks later and she was testing her shot at telekineses. eyes were focused on a half-empty can, narrowed, just waiting until it’d move the slightest inch. didn’t budge. “oh fuck you,” she slapped it clean off the desk before a hailstorm of clacks brought her attention to the window, ducking as she opened it. “ jesus, what’re tryin’ out for minor league baseball ? ” a beat. “ gimme a minute. ” and just like that, she vanished. moments later and there she was, leaned up against the brick eyeing her visitor. “ to what do i owe the pleasure, romeo ? here to confess your undying love for me ? was hoping this day would finally come. ” a teasing smile. she knew why lexi paid a visit, she wasn’t dumb –– which is why she plucked a set of keys from her pocket. “ let’s go for a ride … see where the wind takes us. i’ll even let you be aux master. ” an arm swung around their shoulders as she started down the path. “ you have a fun night ? looks it. ” she quipped.
“oh sunday, sunday! wherefore art thou sunday?” she grinned, reciting the most popular line of the balcony dialogue before skipping forward in the scene, “with love’s light wing did i o’erperch these walls for stony limits cannot hold out love — nor can campus security,” she ends with a sidelong glance to the grumpy security guard who was glaring at them still. “I love you.” she crooned, leaning into the arm around her shoulder.
“I am going to play the best playlist,” they announced, already mentally making a list of all the songs they could sing during their drive. “sunday, it was awful. there was a guy and he wouldn’t stop hitting on me, he was like a two! somehow he saw my designer clothes and thought that talking about daddy’s money would make me interested,” she rants, pretending to gag at the end.