*ﾟstory of tonight *ﾟ

She grinned at the blonde and how quickly her mood changed. “You’ve only been here a week how much trouble have you gotten into already?” Marilyn glanced at the other. “It’s not much, just some quick ideas I had for summer outfits.” She handed over her sketches to her friend, she was never shy about her work and who she showed it to.

“I can be quite the little devil,” a cheeky smile formed. “You’ll have to look out for my mischievous antics.” In truth, Lily wasn’t much of a troublemaker but it was fun to put on an act. “I wish summer would hurry up already! Although, I’m petrified of humidity - what if it wrecks my hair?” She detached herself from Marilyn’s side with reluctance and took the sketchbook. “Ah! I love it!” She pointed at one of the sketches. “I think I could rock this look. This is beautiful, Marilyn. I’m so jealous! I was never any good at art, no matter how many art classes I took. This really is wonderful.” Lily beamed as she handed the sketchbook back over.

Finally, Lily was in her element - surrounded by strangers drunk off mimosas and bad party remixes blasted through speakers. She wasn’t positive who the host was - maybe a son of a coworker that worked for her parents? It didn’t matter, really. This was a chance to meet other locals of Captiva and make a good first impression. Maybe she would slip a few business cards towards people or spend her night dancing. The night felt full of surprises.

She knocked back the last of an amaretto sour and headed towards the dance floor. Bodies swayed and bumped to the bass, voices attempted to sing over the music. Not everyone loved the party scene, but she settled into the chaos. Lily found a small group of women to dance with as she moved into the crowd. They were either too friendly or too drunk, but soon she was dancing with the strangers. 

Once the terrible remix ended, the ocean of limbs and boozy breath came to a calm. Lily chatted with the group of women when her eyes fell to another stranger further away.  She had never been punched in the gut before, but imagined it was similar to how she felt now. The wind was knocked out of her, and felt an overwhelming urge to talk to the other. “Excuse me,” she muttered. What the hell was going on? Another song started and she lost sight of the other as people began to dance. Was that her...? There was no way. “What the fuck?” Shit. She had to find her.

Marilyn was enjoying one of her few days off from classes and to say she was feeling good was an understatement. Her hair was tied up, the sun felt amazing on her skin and she had her sketch book incase she got sudden inspiration so yeah, she was having a pretty great day. Looking up from her phone Marilyn squinted at the figure so seemed lost and kind of distressed, it was her friend who obviously didn’t realize it was her. She took off her sunglasses and sighed playfully. “Lily, babe, it’s me. I was just heading back anyway so we can walk together if you want.”

“Marilyn! My angel!” Lily was swift to cling to her friend’s arm. She had not expected to befriend anyone so soon after moving, but Marilyn was magnetic. “Yes! Let’s walk back together before I get into anymore trouble. Oh, were you drawing?” Her eyes fell to the sketchbook. “Anything good? Can I take a peek?” 

bliss spun around at the sound of a voice approaching nearby, closing her sketch book she came face to face with a rather distressed looking woman. instantly a concerned expression came over bliss’s face, letting the woman finish speaking before responding. though she did finished a friendly smile appeared on the brunette’s face. “you’d be surprised how often we’ve heard that. looks terrifying when you dont know where you are huh?” she mused before nodding, “your in a small forest just by the beach, it’s so small if you actually walked around that path you’d find yourself right where you started and with the water not too far.” she gestured toward a narrow looking path that just lead to the beach. “tons of people there. I can walk you back, I probably should be getting back to…i’m bliss, welcome to captiva..” holding her hand out for the woman, her vibrant smile in place. 

lily let out a sigh of relief before nodding. “totally terrifying! i got carried away because it’s all so new to me.” she whipped around to look at the path. “interesting, i should have kept going instead of deciding my demise? who would have thought. my bad.” embarrassed, stilted laughter came from lily’s lips. “bliss! thank you! you’re a dream!” she took the woman’s hand with both of her hands and offered a firm squeeze. “i’m lily, i’m so sorry for bothering you.”

“Hey, hey,” she waved at someone. “Do you know where I might be? I got too deep into exploring and now I’m lost. I know that sounds made up, but I’m being truthful.” 

It was his night off and the first time he’d dared to go out in a while. Seated at the bar of a local pub with a beer in hand and a plate topped with a hot burger and fries, he couldn’t have been happier. But when the fingers of the person next to him stole one or two fries from his plate, an eyebrow arched. “Sure, help yourself.” He muttered.

Lily squeaked in surprise - she was caught red-handed. “Ah, I’m sorry.” The stolen fries still between her fingers. “I, uh, lost my wallet at the airport and I’m still waiting on them to be mailed... This is so embarrassing.” She placed the fries back on the man’s plate. “God, please don’t call the cops. I’m not a criminal, I swear. I’m just really hungry.” 

ana de armas + cisfemale + sher/her — have you met lily clemmons? they are a twenty six year old photographer known as the socialite. a lesbian leo, they are energetic + creative, as well as oblivious + secretive. their soulmark is a lotus flower on the upper right thigh, and they can feel the emotions of their soulmate, who happens to look like shay mitchell. 

yayayay~ hello everyone, i’m alex! i saw this rp a few days ago and i’m just obsessed, so i’m so happy to be here! i will post some basic info below on my lil baby!