#solrin

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Solrin: MICH PLEASE- I'll be out here in the streets if you make me pay up rent!

Michael: sorry, rules are rules though.

Solrin: what if I just, sit on your lap for the entire game?

Michael: ... [YES-] no.

Solrin: FUCK.

Morgan: if you were my gf, I wouldn't have done that to you-

*cue Michael looking at Morgan with a death stare, while Morgan just cracks up*

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Caleb: you know I'm feeling pretty good!

Myra: but you shouldn't! You stole MY dog piece!

Sydney: no, it was going to be my piece!

Myra: I own the board.

Sydney: and I'm a house guest.

Caleb: well I already have it, early bird gets the worm I guess!

*cue Sydney & Myra ganging up on him during the entire game*

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Maria: I'm surprised you're still in jail Morgan.

Morgan: I don't really have a choice, I only have 10$ and nobody is landing on any of my property.

Maria: you don't even wanna try double rolling?

Morgan: hell nah.

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Emma: I'm worried I'm gonna go bankrupt! I only have 240$ left!

Solrin: don't worry, since you're my bestie you get 1/2 off of my rent!

Caleb: excuse me?

Solrin: what?

Maria: Solrin, you own an entire lane and each of your properties now have hotels on them...

Solrin: what's the deal?

Myra: you aren't giving us any of this treatment!

Solrin: because YOU GUYS don't deSERVE it!

*cue gasps*

Michael: not even me?!

Solrin: especially you BITC-

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Michael: "you were found stealing money, give the person next to you 4$."

Aiden: *sitting next to Michael, his hand out*

Michael: ... *currently has 5$ after landing on Solrin's property*

Solrin: I once got a calf strain while playing AFL- Aussie footy, I used to get in fist fights all the time at my old school, and I did Theatre at 14 years old.

Michael: ... I don't know actually.

Morgan: gotta be theatre. You may dress like a Barbie character, but you look like you'd die with acting Infront of thousands of people

Ezra: my bet is in the fist fighting, you're pretty chill for someone who'd have to do that

Koh: I vote the theatre thing too.

Michael: well, I'll just say the calf strain.

Solrin: I actually didn't do theatre at 14. I didn't do it at all actually!

Morgan: 0_0 ... wait- you're telling me you got into fist fights? How many??

Solrin: I don't... Actually know. Too many to count.

Ezra: 0—0 what would you need to fight people about? You're incredibly chill from what I can see right now-

Solrin: because I'm 5'10 and I did footy, and I dressed up like a manic pixie dream girl/overdressed some days. People picked on me too much, I didn't have friends- so I instead adopted for... Intimidation.

Koh: ... damn.

Michael: how's your face not messed up?

Evie is writing a short story for her English class, while Solrin has to do a novel analysis essay for her English class.

They probably have conversations over what to write/say or add to their own things.

Buff besties who wear matching colours and study over face time together, stay besties forever.

It was a slow morning. The car hummed as it stopped, Koh looked at the traffic lights, to keep an eye on when the red light would finally switch. Morgan was in the back with Michael, drinking out a soda can as she rolled her eyes, looking out the window on her side, while Wes was riding shotgun and on his phone texting somebody. Michael looked out the side of his window too, looking at the empty car lane next to them.

"So again, did I miss anything the past two days?" He looked back at Morgan, asking. He was away due to family stuff happening a week before school started.

"Well, a new girl took your seat in homeroom" she said, taking another sip of her can, "and you also missed seeing our new weird principal-"

"Hold up, some new kid took my seat?" He looked at her, raising his eyebrows before dropping them.

"yeah. You're gonna be sitting in the front next to Caleb I think, Michael." She laughed for a second, grinning. "Thank fuck I still got mine."

"Oh, shut up." He rolled his eyes, looking straight ahead at the traffic lights from the front window, he couldn't believe he had to sit at the front for the rest of the year now.

As everyone was silent, waiting for the traffic lights to turn green. However as they waited, this powerful roar of an engine could be heard next to them. Everyone looked to the right, and saw a fire truck engine red 1963 dodge dart with a white roof. on the sides and the hood of the car it had these silver strips, with a fire design on the bottom of the car all around in silver as well. It was loud, powerful, Michael could feel the power from it as the sound of it reverberated in Koh's car.

Michael saw the driver behind the wheel, as her windows were down. The driver looked just as intense as her car.

Bright amber eyes peeking out above her rectangle sunglasses, a studded leather jacket that was unzipped enough to show her cleavage from her black tank top, and her hands were covered with rings as her neck covered in yellow gold jewellery and pearls. Her hair was a sight too, with how curly and voluminous it was, and with the rainbow highlights she had sticking out alongside the black hair in her ponytail, with white and grey hairs. Her tan skin almost glowed a lovely goldish-orange colour as some of the sun peered into her car.

She looked to the side, looking directly at Michael. She took her lollipop out of her mouth and rolled her eyes at him.

"fuck you looking at?" She mouthed, furrowing her eyebrows before looking back at the road. Her car was playing Hypnotize by The Notorious B.I.G so loud that it muffled the song Koh had playing on the radio.

Michael looked away, looking at Morgan who was watching at their interaction.

"well isn't that nice, that's the girl who stole your seat." She said.

Michael stayed silent. A bit stunned at this information.

"... She's the girl?" He asked again, not wanting to believe it.

"yup" she nodded her head, "what? You crushing?"

"hell no" he scrunched his face up a bit, looking at her with a strong small glare, before looking back at the front.

Koh was starting to move the car again, as the green light finally shined on them. The girl beside them was already gone, her car sped off as the engine roared loudly, covering all other sounds as it faded away.

Michael was a bit curious about her. she had a loud and bright vintage car, didn't mind telling people off at staring, and she was the same person who stole his seat.