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Where: The Niner Who: anyone! @cascadestarter When: Later Evening
"Jeeez, who knew a little weed would offend so much." And this was why the suburbs were her least favorite territory, always someone who just didn't get it, "Not my fault your ten year old got a little loosey goosey on a contact high. Isn't this the World Cup — better question is why do you have your kid at a bar."
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vanessa hated move-in day;; the fact that their door had been propped open, the incessant chatter that seemed to fill the halls. it left her in a vast amount of disarray, something she was intensely uncomfortable with. so she stayed in her apartment, surrounded by papers and applications and books, pencils holding back her hair and and brows furrowed. and so, when she heard footsteps coming to a stop in her doorway, she was less that pleased.
“déjame en paz. keep moving.”
While some people thought those students involved in Greek Life to be obnoxious partying people who wasted their parents’ money failing classes and getting drunk at all hours of the day - Catalina liked to believe she was the living proof of why that wasn’t the case. She loved her sorority - from the sisterhood to the philanthropy, Cat was proud to call herself a Delta Zeta. Cat was serving as recruitment chair for the upcoming semester’s rush and there was no better way to advertise than tabling - a sorority girl’s tried and true. With a few of her sisters in tow, Cat set up a table outside one of the most popular apartment complexes by campus. “Hi there! Happy move in day! The sisters of Delta Zeta are offering free cookies and lemonade for everyone! It’s definitely a hot one,” She grinned her sorority-perfected smile as she held out the napkin bearing a cookie and small plastic cup.
the apartment casper stepped into was sunsoaked. the walls were plain and bare, but there was something quite charming about the space. it was dusted softly in a coat of sunlight, peering in through the wide windows and spilling onto the furniture. he was, in fact, so busy admiring his new home, that he was completely unaware of his untied shoelace until he ( and his armful of boxes ) had hit the floor.
“fuck,” he breathed, rolling onto his back, though he couldn’t help but laugh at himself. “nice job, cas. great way to start your first day,” he muttered, completely forgetting that his legs were still halfway through the open door.
six designs were splayed out on the ground before her, eyes trailing each with care. Veronika already had a smattering of art on her body but she wanted more. Filling the empty space with beauty, maybe it would hide the damage she felt intruding into her life, her past threatening to overwhelm her. “What do you think? And do you know of any good tattoo shops in the area?”
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—– if she saw herself, she would most likely sigh loudly and mutter something about being egoistical, but hana was too wrapped up in her own work to even realise. when she looked up from her book -- she was self-studying chinese, which had been her summer project -- she did, however, and shame washed over herself; it was a mess, and hana parker-santos did NOT do messes. she bent over to grab the papers on the far side of the table, but in stead of grabbing them, she accidentally pushed them, which made them DROP on the floor. just when she was about to get up to go fetch them, she spotted someone passing by. “could you do me a favour and hand me those pages, please?”
Who: anyone! @cascadestarters Where: Downtown near the Convention Center (Get Lit! Weekend) When: Afternoon or Evening
"Hey! Watch it!" Simple and quick off the tongue when a couple of Poe's? Clearly embracing the nearby drinking holes, smashed into her. The contents of her bag everywhere. "Dicks. . . Quick, you! Don't touch a thing, jump over that crack and say the first thing that comes to your mind!"
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Where: Audrey Horne Park
When: Evening
"Man, the people who write this shit are fucking nuts." Cloud said abruptly, looking up from his copy of The Eldritch Horror Anthology to the person sitting on the bench beside him. "Nuts. Bonkers. Off their damn rockers. To write this kind of shit? They have to be! Have. To. Be. But then again, the eldritch forces, and the cosmic horrors, and all that kind of shit are definitely real, and they definitely use these people, these writers, as conduits to spread their message. I 100% believe that. Not every writer of eldritch fiction, but definitely some of them. I'd say a solid 66... no, 69%. Yeah, 69% of them, easy. So, keeping that in mind, I guess them being crazy kinda makes sense. Having an interdimensional being beam messages directly into your brain will do that to ya."
