#brcknbcnes

Elliot had a mystery on his hands. He’d received a delivery from the bakery across the street though the recipient’s name was vague. It was addressed to a “Boo” intended for the journalism department from a “J”. Frankly Elliot shouldn’t have accepted it and yet he had and now had to figure out who to ring. It’d just so happened Yemaya walked by in the lobby and Elliot caught her attention. “Super odd question but do you know of anyone who might go by ‘Boo’? Or is a big fan of red velvet cupcakes? Someone in your department’s got a secret admirer.”

Tom knew they never should’ve brought the gold liquid eyeliner with them to the gala. It was inevitable that after a couple of drinks Tom would wind up in the bathroom trying to create a continuation of the design on their other eye. Which was proving to be extremely tedious task in their current state and frankly terribly mood lit bathroom. Tom found themself at the sink attempting another star on their eye when the restroom door flung open and bumped Tom in the back managing to ruin their efforts. “Shit,” Tom responded instantly before turning to figure out what just happened. It took a moment for it to dawn on him that he was in a very communal space right. “Sorry,” Tom instinctively apologized. They were in the way after all. “I didn’t realize the door would swing open like that.”

"Most people, honestly. Everyone I've met so far has been interesting. I guess two people I hear about a lot though that I don't know are Adonis and Santos. So I'd say I'd want to know more about them."

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Isobel probably wandered into the wrong party. The group was obviously younger and more wild than she ever was, even in her college aged years. She’d been signed so early with her agency that she never needed to go to school and always felt like she’d missed out because of it, and rather than walk out like she should’ve, she wandered over to the area by the drinks and grabbed an old red solo cup. 

“So cliche,” she mumbled to herself, refusing to fill it with cheap beer from the keg. Most likely didn’t have any sort of wine or fine alcohol she was used to drinking.