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suckstobecarson:
“I’m stealing it, then. Beyond what I’d see in one of my nightmares. I wouldn’t be surprised if more people decide to transfer out of here after this. I’m not weird for wanting to contact the dead. So am I. It’s bad enough that we have to see all of it second hand through all the pictures. I love you too, so don’t let me go off somewhere alone to get murdered. Like twenty percent of the school is pretty hot. A good few of them are part of the Valentines. I would fight them if you decided to, but I try to stay out of all that. Not because I’m afraid of them, but because they’re not worth the effort. I’ve never seen Charmed, but I definitely don’t think Hocus Pocus is very accurate. Although, I did meet a superfan a while ago who could probably tell me it was more accurate than we’d think. If I was friends with the devil, I would be out there doing everything I’ve ever wanted to do with no consequences instead of sitting through Spradley’s lectures in English three. Popular people and their standards are beyond stupid. I hope they both choose to say fuck it to the system. That they are and I’m much cooler than them. Although, I’m kinda glad they’re assholes because if I was still friends with them, I wouldn’t be with you and that would suck. Without me, they’d probably do something stupid like trying to put on Les Mis with a high school budget. I like drama when I’m not involved and I hate at least one person who’s involved. A valid fear. True that; we really are prefect for each other even in the most morbid ways. They are that dramatic, but it’s still ridiculous. I’m surprised you didn’t attack the minute they said something against me. I don’t get that either since I can’t remember the last time I talked to anyone I knew in kindergarten. That’s because I haven’t said yes to every crazy plan so far. Oh yeah, no, me too. I want to show them they don’t have any real power. I don’t either. You own hoodies that aren’t mine? I thought for sure you were deprived of them and that’s why you keep taking mine. They’re definitely jealous. You can’t date the greatest girl in the world without a bunch of guys wishing they were you. That’s probably true, but I’ll still listen to her sing Gotta Go My Own Way as if she’s the best of the best. We’re what Troy and Sharpay could’ve been, lets be honest.” He joked. “You would care, but I also feel like you would ask for ‘One more song, one more song!’”
“Not fair. That’s some wake up in cold sweats, night terror type shit. I wouldn’t be surprised, either. Get out while you can, I guess. Okay, not weird, but a kind of brave that I’m not. With my luck, I’d contact some demonic spirit instead. Seeing it in person is way worse than seeing pictures, not that pictures aren’t almost as horrifying. I would never. I’ll be a clingy girlfriend all night and not let you out of my sight. I’ll agree with that because the Valentines do have their looks going for them. Wonder if that has anything to do with magic. Because you’re a pacifist and I respect and love that about you, which is why I’d be willing to fight them alone if necessary. Charmed is one of the best shows to have ever existed and I’m disappointed that you haven’t seen it, but yeah, Hocus Pocus is so not accurate. Although, I would like to hear what the super fan has to say about it. Honestly, same, but remember, one day I’m going to overthrow the devil and we’re going to run hell together, so. You can say that again. I hope they do too but only because my favorite thing to do is say fuck it to the system. You are much, much cooler than they are. It really would suck, but also, we’re soulmates remember? So we would have found our way to each other eventually, one way or another. They probably would and that would fail so hard. My mom was actually in a production of Les Mis and I think she’d die if someone tried to perform it on a high school budget. Same, which is why any drama involving the Angelics, I’d be okay with watching. Right? The universe knew what it was dong when it put us together. Extremely ridiculous. Oh, I almost did but I was trying to behave myself, but if she had made one more stupid comment about hurting you in any way, I wouldn’t have held back. I don’t even remember the names of anyone I went to school with in kindergarten, let alone anyone I actually associated with as a five year old. You’ll eventually start saying yes to all the crazy plans, if I have it my way. I’d like to show them that, too, so they can see themselves the way everyone else does. You thought I meant one of mine? Ha. All I own are leather jackets and pea coats, which is why I keep stealing all your hoodies and totally not because they smell like you. Sure, sure, except you have that backwards, because it’s all the girls that are jealous of me for dating the greatest guy in the world. Alright, you got me there, I do love that song so I still listen to it and sing along to my heart’s content. Like Troy and Sharpay if one hadn’t been a jock and the other hadn’t been an overly dramatic, drama queen,” she teased. “You make me sound like a three year old but then again, you’re totally right.”
suckstobecarson:
“I do it out of love. I feel bad for them too. A few of them have told me they haven’t been able to sleep because of it. One of them asked me why I wasn’t there since it seems like my scene, but we lucked out, I guess. Exactly. We both know I’m a damsel in destress and can’t handle the killer on my own. Thank you. Ninety nine percent of this school isn’t hot, but you kind of have a point. You know what they say: perception is reality. Everyone is too scared of what they could do to even think about messing with them. I don’t know enough about witches to say for sure that they aren’t in cahoots with the devil, but I would doubt they’d still be in high school if they had that kind of power. I don’t think they care if he’s a bad guy or not. Just that he’s considered a loser. It’s fucked up cause he seems like a good person and even if he isn’t, that’s up to Tally to decide not them. Not by my clique, but you know my history with the elites. I’m not cool enough to be seen with them let alone date one of them. My clique can’t tell me shit because the drama club would crash and burn without me. That’s true. Only time will tell and I do want to be there with popcorn if she tells them off for it. Rightfully so as it’s not romantic at all. So you’re scared of drowning and I’m scared of being set on fire? Good to know. That they are. I still can’t believe they wanted to kill me for a stupid prank. Jasey is too nice to be one of them, to be honest. Without me to be the little angel on your shoulder, we’d get arrested a lot sooner than we’re planning on and for something much dumber. The only people who care about the social ladder are those at the top and that’s only because they have to worry about not falling off of it. I’d like to think that we’d realize that if drunk us were willing to hop in bed, sober us would be too and we’d end up in the same place we are now. I’ll sneak in through your window and pretend it’s not suspicious that you’re already dressed to go out. Everyone is already jealous that I have you on my arm. He sings just fine, but he was also the weakest part of Rewrite the Stars. Vanessa is also just okay. Either way, we’re so much better than them and we’re a cuter couple. Agree to disagree. You say until as if you would take my fingers hurting as a reason to give me a break. We’ll see if you still think that way after you see it.”
“That’s my line, but if you say so. I can believe it. It’s quite literally someone’s nightmare come true. Yeah, it’s definitely right up your alley, you weirdo, but you dodged a bullet and I’m really glad you weren’t there. No one should have to see that. Exactly. But you’re my damsel in distress and I love you, so much that I’m willing to protect you from the big, bad wolf. Okay, but you can admit at least half of this school is. Not as hot as you and me, though. Well, it is, so I gotta agree with the universal they on that one. Everyone but me. I would one thousand percent fight them if necessary. I only know what I know from Hocus Pocus and Charmed and I’m not sure how accurate all of that is, so same. I mean. If I possessed that kind of power, I’d kiss high school goodbye, so I feel like they aren’t actually in cahoots with the devil or they wouldn’t still be here. That’s so stupid. He’s only considered a loser because he isn’t of their social status, but that doesn’t make him an actual loser and not worthy of Tally’s time. And he is a good person, from what I’ve seen of him in the time I’ve known him-- and you’re right, even if he isn’t, that’s up to Tally to decide. I do know, and I also know that the elites are assholes and you’re way cooler than any of them could ever claim to be. The drama club really would crash and burn without you, which is why your clique knows better than to try and tell you anything. You are the glue that holds it together. Oh, same. I want front row seats to that drama and I don’t even like drama all that much. Not romantic in the slightest. More like, I’m afraid of suffocating, but yeah, I’m afraid of drowning and you’re afraid of burning. But when you think about it, at least you wouldn’t be too afraid to try to save me from drowning and I’d be willing to jump into fire to save you. I can believe it because they’re just that dramatic and threatening you is basically the same as threatening me, so I hate them. She really is way too nice to be one of them. If they hadn’t known each other since kindergarten, I’d wonder why she’s friends with them. You say that but I’ve done a fine job of not getting arrested so far, but still, good point. I get that, but that attitude just makes me want to knock them off it so they can get a taste of their own medicine. I’d like to think the same thing, especially ‘cause I don’t want to imagine a world where we aren’t what we are now. I can at least put a hoodie on over the dress so it looks like I’m not already dressed, even though I am. I don’t think they are already jealous but I’m flattered by the thought anyway. Okay, he was, but I still say he was the better singer over Vanessa and that she wasn’t even close to okay. Truth. We’re way cuter and definitely way more talented. Fair. You say that like I wouldn’t care that your fingers were hurting and I so would. I’m not totally heartless. I know I will but sure, we’ll see.”
lincolncassell:
“Oh, you know I am so down for a recreation of the movie. But, unfortunately I left my sinking ship back in France. So.. Maybe next time?” he teased. Jessa always had a sense of humor that made things seem less awkward than they actually were, and he really appreciated that about her. As he sat next to her, a playful grin spread across his features. “Mhm, of course you were. I just meant, well.. you know what I meant” he chuckled, nervously pushing his hair back and fidgeting, hoping his compliment didn’t make things more awkward. “I guess I just haven’t seen your sketches in quite a while. They’re really good.”
“That is unfortunate. I was really looking forward to drowning before dinner and coming back in life just in time to chow down on some sushi,” she teased back, biting back a laugh. “Next time, for sure. I’m going to hold you to that.” Jessa thanked whoever was out there for her ability to make jokes in any situation. If it wasn’t for her lack of ability to take anything seriously, she wasn’t sure that she’d be able to even look Lincoln in the eye currently. “I know what you meant. It’s all good. I was just fucking with you. It’s what I do best, after all, as I’m sure you recall.” Her playful grin matched his as she let her gaze fall on him. “It has been a while, huh?” She fell quiet momentarily, trying not to take a walk down memory lane. “But thank you. I’ve had a lot of practice since you... well, since ya left. I’ve also gotten back into designing more often. I’m pretty amazing at it, if I do say so myself.”
playlistforthesongsilove:
So won’t you stay with me?
‘Cause you’re all I need
lanedalton:
Hearing Jessa’s voice, Lane let out a small laugh. “Tiny for sure, but fragile, I beg to differ” he teased. “I know, It’s become a bad habit of mine. Running into people I mean” he shrugged, not really wanting to get into the reasoning behind the said habit. “Yeah, I’m great. Just hungry and clumsy is all” he grinned. “What are you doing here alone? Where’s Carson?” he asked, looking around for the girls boyfriend to see if he was near by.
“Well, I do have it quite literally in writing that I’m tiny but mighty. Actually, tiny but fighty-- but it’s basically the same thing,” she teased, referring to the tattoo on her collarbone. “Become a habit, hmm? Are you starting to get a bit accident prone on me, Lane? That’s supposed to be my thing,” she jested, but there was a bit of concern laced in the words. “Ugh, I feel you. On both parts, actually. I kinda fell into the water earlier-- don’t ask me how I managed that one.” She laughed. “Am I not allowed to go somewhere alone?” She raised a brow, though she was completely kidding. “But seriously, Car’s busy right now and I needed a break from designing, so I decided to come out here. What about you? Where’s Jase?”
hwangjinsoul:
“Picasso better step off. One would argue of all the generations. She just wanted some rich dick now that she had her fill of peasant penis. We been knew.” He laughed. “So you’ve found the secret of Keanu Reeves, are you the internet’s girlfriend then or a vampire, I mean both are hot.”
“Picasso may be the King, but I am the Queen and everyone knows the Queen is always better. Now you’re just trying to give me a big head, which is okay because I’ve already got one. Too bad, ‘cause I’m sure the peasant penis was better than any rich dick she got.” Her laughter echoed his. “Who says I’m not both? The internet adores me ‘cause I’m gorgeous but I might also be fighting a thirst for blood on the daily. The world may never know.”
suckstobecarson:
Carson let her go, but not before giving her a kiss on the cheek. “And yet you call me mean for teasing you about your height. I’m sure it’s super fun to watch me suffer. We all pretty much caught up after Damien and now we have the Astoria Nine. Speaking of bodies dropping like flies, I know you can take care of yourself, but I’d still feel better if you stick with me through Slashfest. You know, so you can fight the killer if he chooses to go after me.” He teased, though he was a little nervous about something happening at the movie festival. “Or whatever. Their good looks? They can all walk down the hall together in slow motion like in Mean Girls? Honestly, what do any of the upper cliques have going for them other than their powerful image? Absolutely nothing. I did kinda make it sound like the devil himself was gonna warn Tally to stay away from Ty. She might as well have gone with a criminal in their eyes. I’m sure she would, but what good will that do? From my experience, when your clique tells you you can’t talk to someone, you stop talking to them no questions asked. Exactly and it’s gonna be super romantic. Definitely not literally. I’m not gonna die anywhere near a fire. We can drive off a cliff, I can stab you and then myself, we can drown while holding each other like that old couple in Titanic, but no fire. Why do you have a new seething hatred towards the Angelics? If I’m gonna make some new enemies, I kinda wanna know what they did first. As tempting as that offer sounds, I like being in the light. We already weak havoc and my light side balances out your dark side. That’s what makes us so great together. The social ladder is stupid and I’ll be damned if I ever let it control my life. It goes both ways. You could never lose me, not really. Not even over some drunk sexscapade. I would’ve realized how stupid I was being sooner or later. Would’ve missed you way too much. I believe you. I was totally planning on just showing up and kidnapping you; it’s called being spontaneous. I say you should do it. If only just because I know you’ll look amazing and I want to see it. I can’t even brag about being better than Zac Efron because that’s such a low bar. At least Vanessa sang in all three movies. You can fight me all you want on it, but I still love you more. I don’t believe for a second that you’re gonna let me stop playing once I start. Theoretically, I have to be since I think I have the art skills of a blind toddler.”
“You are mean for teasing me about my height, and we both already knew that I was the really mean one. I feel bad for the Astoria Nine. Must be pretty hard to get sleep after finding a dead body. I wouldn’t want to be any of them right now. Right, only so I can go after the killer if he chooses to pick you as his next target, which would be the biggest mistake he ever made because I’d make him regret it, obviously. But of course I’ll stick with you through Slashfest,” she assured him, because, in truth, she was slightly worried about something happening at an event that was basically inviting a serial killer to kill. “I mean. They’re hot, but so is ninety-nine percent of this school, so. Not a damn thing. They just know no one will fuck with them because their powerful image makes them untouchable. Well, if you believe the rumors, I wouldn’t be surprised if the devil himself is the one that’s gonna warn her to stay away from him, although as far as I know, witches aren’t actually devil worshipers. They’re just too blinded by social status to realize that Ty isn’t a bad guy, just because he’s one of the rebels. There’s a difference between not entirely respecting authority and being a criminal. You’ve been told to stop talking to someone before? And that may be true but if my clique ever pulled that shit, I’d be out. I get that the Valentines are close but they aren’t the Angelics and I doubt they’re as loyal to each other as they make it seem. More romantic than Romeo and Juliet, which we both already know I don’t find romantic at all. I’m okay with all of those, except for drowning like in the Titanic because drowning is one way I do not want to leave this earth. I’d rather burn, literally, so we can agree that we won’t drown and we won’t go up in flames. Anything else is fair game. They’re just too dramatic for my liking. Except Jasey. Jasey is safe. The rest suck. Ugh, fine. I’ll agree, only because it is nice to have that balance and I do need your voice of reason to drag me back from the flames sometimes. Same. The social ladder has never, and will never, mean anything to me. Ditto. I’d be really stupid to let anything, let alone some drunken sexscapade, keep me away from you. Of course you would’ve. And I would have missed you way too much. You know how much I love spontaneity, so you can still just show up and kidnap me and I’ll pretend to act surprised. Well, if you feel that strongly about it, I’m going to wear it. Everyone is going to be jealous that you’ve got me on your arm. Good point, although at least Zac Efron sings well. Can’t say the same for Vanessa. And you can fight me all you want when I say it, but I still say you’re wrong. You’re right about that, I’m going to make you keep playing until your fingers start to hurt. While that is a hilarious way of putting it, I can guarantee without even seeing anything that you don’t have the art skills of a blind toddler.”
Character Aesthetic ➙ { the rebellion squad }
we fill VODKA in our water bottles and hold each others hair back when we’ve drank too much
playlistforthesongsilove:
Come on, make it easy, say I never mattered
lanedalton:
Lane had spent the majority of his day hanging out on the beach. It would only be a few weeks before football practice started up again. So, he figured he might as well soak it up and relax while he could. The sun was just starting to go down and he figured he should probably head back into town for a bite to eat. He started to walk down the beach toward his truck, as he started to put his t-shirt back on. Pulling it over his head before bumping right into someone. “Oh shit.. I’m sorry about that. Are you okay?” he asked, as he finished pulling his shirt down over his body.
Jessabel had been spending a lot of time at the beach-- sometimes by herself, mostly with Car. This time, she’d come alone, and it had gotten boring quickly, until she spotted a familiar truck and went in search of the person it belonged to. Of course, said person ended up quite literally running into her before she could run into him. “You should be sorry. I’m tiny and very fragile. You should be more careful, country boy,” she teased him, unable to take herself seriously as she laughed, shaking her head. “I’m good. Are you okay?”
suckstobecarson:
“Oh, do you now? Cause I think I can tickle it out of you.” He said, reaching out to tickle her. “Or they want to keep up the image that Astoria is perfect and nothing ever goes wrong here. I want to believe that it won’t get worse, but that’s probably not true. Of course, we are both insanely hot. We’re new at this, so it’s okay for us to not have our soulmate powers down yet. Right. We would just make them feel inferior and they can’t have that. I think it’s one of her friends, but Kitty just said ‘someone’. He’s in a lower clique and she took him to prom. I think that’s the upper clique version of treason.” He joked, rolling his eyes. “Ty has no say in it, but I don’t doubt he’ll be pissed. I don’t think you can read that kind of ending in a palm, but that’s definitely how I’m going out and no fortune teller can convince me otherwise. The Valentines have just as much of a reputation for being bitches, but they always seemed like the less snobby option. I always say that if I wasn’t in theater, I would’ve been a rebel. I’ve never been a fan of my place on the social ladder dictation who I can and can’t be seen with, much less date. I’m not perfect, but I’m perfect for you. It’s a good thing we both remembered cause I would not have been able to look you in the eye after that. I think you’re mostly saying that because you’re already rich, so you don’t need the lottery. There’s no one else I’d rather be stuck with. I probably should mention that I was planning on taking you to High School Musical karaoke at the bar on Saturday, so next time we go out might not be the best time to wear it. Although, you would be the best dressed person there. You don’t love me more, but whatever you say. I feel bad for the poor guy who’s about to lose his guitar. I don’t know about brilliant, but maybe I’m better than I think I am. You’re gonna regret saying that, but I’ll hold you to it.”
She started giggling as he tickled her, playfully swatting at his hands as he did so. “Okay, okay, you win,” she relented as she tried to catch her breath. “I definitely made you fight for it way longer than was necessary, but it was fun for me. That, too, but I wish them luck with that because someone is going to catch on eventually. Especially if bodies start dropping like flies, which I’m starting to feel like is a real possibility. Probably not, but it would be nice if it was. Truth. It’s just going to take some practice ‘cause practice makes perfect or whatever. Precisely. They need to maintain their powerful image because what else do they have going for them? That’s really cryptic and kind of creepy, but it probably is just one of their friends. A valentine took a rebel to a prom, someone alert the authorities,” she replied dramatically, laughing. “Probably not, but Tally would at least tell him about it, right? I don’t get the vibe from her that she’s the type to agree to something like that. I don’t think you can either, so whatever they tell you is obviously a lie and that’s how we are both going out. In a blaze of glory. Figuratively and quite possibly, literally. Fair, but I’ve got a new seething hatred toward the Angelics so the Valentines are still less bitchy in my eyes. Join the dark side. Just think about it, we could wreak havoc together and no one will say anything because it’s just what is expected. That, and they won’t want to fuck with me. I’m not a big fan of the social ladder in general and if anyone were to ever tell me who I can or can’t date, they’d live to regret it. You are more than perfect for me. It’s a great thing because I wouldn’t have wanted to lose the best thing to ever happen to me over some drunken sexscapade. Okay, true, but I still stick by my point that you’re better than any amount of money and since I’m rich, I obviously mean it. Ditto, babe. That would be nice to know, unless you were planning on just showing up and kidnapping me, which I’d also be okay with. I might still wear the dress so I can stand out and wow everyone with how much better I am at those songs than Vanessa Hudgens. So you keep saying but I’m not giving up. I’m just going to borrow it. I’ll give it right back. I guarantee that you are better than you think you are. I don’t think I’m going to regret saying it at all so feel free to hold me to it if you must.”
suckstobecarson:
“We’re both weirdos, we’ve established this. Never? I don’t know about that, I think I could get it out of you.” He teased back. “The only way they wouldn’t make a movie about all of this is if they city decides to cover it up. Realistically, she has to be attracted to at least one of us, so there’s no way she’ll say no. Exactly and I know we’re insanely powerful. You’re right and maybe they just didn’t invite us to join their clique because we’re too awesome and powerful for them to handle. It’s the quiet ones that are hiding an intense dark side. You don’t have to test that out because I happen to know that someone is planning on telling her that she has to stop hanging out with Ty and I don’t know either of them that well, but I doubt she’s gonna react well to being told what to do. Every time I think of getting my palms read, I remember that girl who read mine once and told me I was gonna die alone. I don’t know how she got that from my palm, but it hurt my feelings either way. I wouldn’t have expected it from them either. I thought that was one of those things only Angelics cared about. No idea, but I guess they would be shunned. I don’t know how those things work; clique politics are ridiculous. Of course I’ll love it even if it’s terrible. It’s a gift from you, that’s enough to make it awesome. I am far from perfect, but okay. I have no idea what I would’ve done if I woke up in bed with you not remembering how we got there. I might have tried to run.” He joked, not knowing what he really would’ve done. “I’m glad you feel so lucky cause I look at you every day and wonder what I did to get such a great girlfriend and I don’t want to lose that feeling. I do know that dress. You should wear it for me one day. I love you too, dork. That’s exactly what I’m saying. You can steal a guitar from a busker right now and I’ll play for you. They could’ve. I’m sure they told Picasso he sucked at painting, so maybe they’re scared I’m the next Picasso. Obviously. If I can find one of my old paintings, I’ll show it to you, but you have to limit yourself to three insults when you see it.”
“We have, but it needs reiterated sometimes. Oh, you think? I’d like to see you try,” she teased back, knowing full well that he could. “The only reason they’d cover it up is if they felt like it was going to get worse and I can’t say at this point that it won’t get worse. True, but she’s going to be attracted to both of us because I say so and I know how hot we are. Insanely powerful and just not smart enough to figure out how to put those powers to full use yet. Exactly. They’re just jealous that they can’t be us and no one wants anyone better than them in their clique. And by someone, I’m assuming you mean one of her friends? I don’t get that at all. If they enjoy hanging out with each other, what’s the big fucking deal? I at least know Ty enough to know that he wouldn’t be cool with that and I don’t know Tally that well either but there’s no way she’s going to be okay with being told who she can and can’t hang out with. I remember you telling me about that and I still say that she was full of shit. You aren’t going to die alone because we’re going to die together in an epic way, capiche? Well, the Angelics have a reputation for being bitches and most of them are so that makes sense, but the Valentines? I’m still trying to wrap my head completely around that one. I have no idea how they work either, nor do I have any desire to figure it out. This is why I’m a rebel. I quite literally do not have to care because it’s what people expect anyway. You say you’re far from perfect after saying something sweet like that and yet, think I’m going to agree that you are not perfect? Wrong. Funny you say that because I would have tried to run, too,” she teased, though she had no idea how she would have reacted. “Of course I feel so lucky. It’s like I won the lottery, except you’re way better than any lottery. I’m not going anywhere, Car. You’re stuck with me. I’ll wear it for you the next time we go out. I love you more, loser. Now that you put that thought in my head, that is exactly what I’m going to do, when I spot one which I’m sure there’s one around here. They definitely told Picasso he sucked at painting and he was brilliant, so you’re probably brilliant, too. Ugh, fine, I’ll limit it to three but I don’t even think I’m going to need that many.”
dallyndatwin:
“So I was like no! Don’t invest in a spider-themed restaurant. It’s dumb, terrifying and absolutely the worst idea in the history of forever. Right up there with whoever thought going for runs was a good idea. Can we be done yet?” Dallyn asked, despite the fact that he’d stopped running at least a mile back and had spent more time venting than he actually had trying. “I’m just not good at this. But you know what I am good at? Biochemistry, physics, and ion mobility mass spectrometry. When will I ever really need running? If a zombie apocalypse comes I intend on being a valuable enough asset that I wont need to do much running!”
“A spider-themed restaurant would be my worst nightmare come true. Who even thinks that is a good idea? Spiderman themed, I could totally get behind, but creepy crawly, eight-legged bastards are no one’s friend and not my idea of a good time. Also, quit whining. Your mouth has done more running than your legs,” Jessabel teased, shoving her ear buds back into their case. “I’m not entirely sure what you just said, but it sounded science-y and I hate science, so. Science is to me what running is to you. I feel like there are plenty of reasons to run but I can’t think of any aside from serial killers and zombies, and if either of those come for me, I’m fighting so I guess running really is not a necessary skill at all for anyone.”
maeve--thompson:
Maeve had sat in the house all day, and got restless. She needed to get her creative juices going, she decided to go put some graffiti in the park. She usually could keep her urges on paper but tonight she wanted a bigger canvas. As she started she got really into it, it wasn’t until a person was practically on top of her that she had noticed someone was near her. She turned to them and said “ Shit you caught me, now what is going to take not to snitch on me? I’ve already been questioned once this week by the cops”
Jessabel had spent the majority of her day sleeping, with her blinds closed and blackout curtains completely keeping out any light. The previous night had been a late one for her and it’d taken until only about a half hour ago for her hangover to disappear completely. Now that it was dark outside once again, she decided some air would do her some good, which was how she ended up in the park. Hearing Maeve, she nearly jumped out of her skin and laughed at her own dramatics once she manged to calm herself. “Snitches get stitches,” Jessa recited with a laugh, shaking her head. “Girl, the day I willingly call the cops is the day that hell freezes over. Now, hand me a can so I can help. This wall needs a little life on it.”