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           02:12　━　What’s a furry            02:15　━　You know what, I should’ve just googled it            02:16　━　Sorry wrong number?            02:16　━　Don’t bother asking

ronan: i need u to help me break into someone's house

ronan: i accidentally sent my nudes to the dean.

val: RONAN

eric didn’t quite hate his job, it helped pay the bills and offered him quite a bit of amusement as he stood behind the bar, his eyes scanning the crowed of students. his eyes fell on one in particular sat at the corner of the bar. he wandered over and leaned against the countertop, throwing a towel over his shoulder as he offered them a charming smile. “you need anythin’? got a new drink on the menu if you’re lookin’ to get a little fucked up.” he offered with a shrug.

Despite having turned twenty-one a couple months ago, the Castillo wasn’t very popular in bar scenes just yet. The crowds made her claustrophobic, and politely declining drunk offers grew tiresome over time. It was only after an insistent sigma-epsilon sister dragged here to one yet again tonight, having already broken the promise of not leaving Valerie alone at the bar. A wave of relief washed over delicate features at the male approaching her behind the bar. She felt oddly safe in Eric’s company, even if he was on the job. Brows flit upwards amusedly at the generous offer. “Get a little fu—? Oh, jeez.” Hands smoothen her skirt as a bashful smile nestles upon gentle features. “You spoil me, Eric. Sadly, I’ll have to decline the offer because it looks like...” an intentional pause as head nods in the direction of her friend dancing or attempting to, given her current state with an unfamiliar male, “...I’ll be playing babysitter tonight. But I’ll take the usual? You’re the only one in town who knows how to make it just how I like it.”

     “MM, NO, SEE, usually i wouldn’t be screaming into a mic for fun, but my vocal coach has it in her head that screaming is a better warm-up than actual vocal exercises. i figured that’s one theory i’d yet to test and probably should, just in case. it’s been landing me in quite a bit of trouble this past week.” a tiny grin spreads on huan’s lips and he quickly digs his teeth in to stop it from widening. “don’t worry about it.”

“YOU THINK?” Brown eyes expectantly (and somewhat amusedly, even) widen at her devious dance partner. Manicured hands now tug at the sleeves of her hoodie to comfortably sit over her knuckles, as glossed lips sported a childish pout. “That’s the second time you’ve managed to get us kicked out of Walmart. The least you could’ve done was wait until I finished scanning the stupid Rice Krispie bar.” Her sulking cut short for a second, as she found it near impossible to stifle laughter at the event that’d unfolded just moments prior. “Not that you’re not an absolute dear to shop with or anything...” a gentle tone collects itself once more at the thought that this was simply just another one of the many adventures they were yet to embark together. Rice Krispies could always come second. “Maybe next time, don’t pick a child-friendly store to scream bloody murder?”

The middle of an alley was a haphazard location to begin with. Valerie, normally very cautious about where she addressed her personal errands was now stood along a brick wall in the middle of an alley. More so in a last-minute resort, to see to it that a mob deal wouldn’t go awry due to a couple of her father’s ill-prepared dealers. “Toma esto,” voice significantly diminuendos in contrast to the level of authority it still held. An adamant command, as she slips the other a dagger that’d been on her person for the day. Apparently the male needed the extra safety measure despite his gun, should something go terribly wrong during the exchange. As dark hues flit back up to her acquaintance, groomed brows began to knit themselves together at his dumbfounded gaze directed somewhere over her shoulder. It wasn’t until then when she heard faint shuffling behind he, causing her to freeze in her spot.

“I was thinking of hosting a party for Chi Phi Beta. It could be interesting to invite everyone from campus under the roof of the frat. So think themes, what kind of theme would you like to see? I was thinking old Hollywood could be cool.”

A glimmer of excitement sparkles in big brown ideas at the idea. “Ooooh, dibs on being Audrey Hepburn! I can already see it now,” a wistful sigh emits glossed lips as palms cradled delicate visage. Valerie was always a sucker for those cinematic, dreamy scenes — so hearing someone else beat her to the punch only made her that much more excited. Maybe a little carried away, even. “Not to start trouble or anything...” a thoughtful pause as she fights back a coy smile, “but something like a scene right out of Gatsby could really give Kappa Theta a run for their money.”

hi hello i’m lacey and you might know me as the second goon help out on the main

here’s my first baby val and i bring her with me everywhere i go. bio, stats, wanted connections coming soon buuut until then? here’s a quick rundown for my mess of a child !

This is either Cam or Jordan. Not entirely sure whose neck I’d like to wring more right now after reading this question.

You could say that I wish I was more daring. I’ve gotten… far too used to routine and often feel the need to break out of that, though I don’t really do much to change anything about it. I guess I feel like I don’t have the guts to go out and do things on my own. Which really sucks, because I tend to be rather adventurous.