the score.

stassie let out a soft yawn. not only did she not get any sleep because of her partying, but the fire at lambda meant a early meeting with the dean of students to discuss the actions to be taken. what the dean didn’t know was that his favorite perfect, straight-a student, anastasia lopez, was in attendance. hours after the meeting, stassie, was still feeling the effects, especially of the cocaine. she was just doing some homework when the blood from her nose dripped onto her paper, causing her eyes to widen. stassie quickly covered her nose and rummaged through her bag for a tissue, whispering “shit. shit. shit.”

sasha rarely made spectacles --- out of herself or others. so, when she peeped something you probably wanted to keep lowkey, like getting your period in gym class (or a nosebleed in the middle of the day), she acted swiftly, and quietly. such was this situation. at the first sight of blood, she scrounges around her bag until she finds a pack of tissue, beating stassie to it. “here,” she offers them up. not to make this anymore awkward, sas goes back to writing her notes. 

Jack’s fingers drummed idly on the nearest available surface, absently trying to work out the tricky 7/4 time signature that had been plaguing him for weeks. “Y’know, I accidentally started a dumpster fire once when I was 14,” he mused aloud, the fire at Lamba House being all anyone could talk about on campus today. “My mom ended up dating one of the firemen for two years, so she really couldn’t even be mad at me. He was kind of a dick though. I was glad when she got rid of him…” 

"i know you might die if you do, but i’m willing to take that risk, can you kill the drumming for two minutes,” sasha ask-says. there’s conviction (like your mom saying no in the grocery store) but no malice in her voice. it’s just distracting as hell. and she’s already trying to distract herself from the hangover she’s nursing so it’s DOUBLE. plus, can anyone talk about something other than a  little shed fire? she uses her teeth to tear open one of those dollar packets of advil, the kind that comes with two gel capsules, and her gatorade is already empty, but her thirst is quenched, so she swallows them dry. before saying, rather belatedly, “i don’t know if now is the smartest time to be running down your history of fire related incidents. just sayin’. dean lockwood probably has this place bugged,” she added, jokingly.

╰☆╮ YANDEH SALLAH , 19 , CISFEMALE , SHE/HER ☆ — wait , is that SASHA ‘SAS’ DUKE ? dean lockwood has been looking for them . you didn’t hear it from me but , apparently the SOPHOMORE might know something about the whole omega chi & kappa tau situation . while they can be PESSIMISTIC & IMPULSIVE , they’re far too PROTECTIVE & CREATIVE to be involved , right ? those who know them say they’re reminded of GOLD NAMEPLATE NECKLACES, PLACING FIRST AT THE SCIENCE FAIR, TELLING NEIGHBORHOOD KIDS THE HOUSE ON THE CORNER IS HAUNTED, AND TUNING OUT THE MISOGYNY OF 90S HIP-HOP . honestly , the FORENSIC PSYCHOLOGY major should try to keep their head down . after the events of last semester , lockwood is out for blood . did you know that SAS is a member of GAMMA RHO ALPHA & HOLLINGSWORTH ATHLETICS ? that might explain why their name is being brought up . ☆ XIOMARA (XIO), 24 , SHE & HER , & EST ╰☆╮

hi lovebugs !!  im about to keep this intro short & sweet . i’m xiomara aka xio and this is sasha ( i also have ramses ). very happy to be here with all you beautiful people and your beautiful characters !! can’t wait to write with you and just chat tbh . you can message me whenever . i have a connections page here  ( its empty lets fix that as a family ) and if you read this mess ily .  ( tw death . tw murder ~ not detailed AT ALL . literally a footnote . ) & i believe that’s the only triggers . if you enjoyed this intro like & subscribe 🥰