fight another day

[allisoncolexx-blog]

weezieadams:

As usual, Weezie could be found in her regular spot in the library. Between the history books and the science books. However, tonight, her boss had actually given her real work, so she sat, sticking new barcode labels on the books before placing them back on the card so they could be re-shelved. At the sound of Allison’s voice, she looked up with a smile and nodded.

“Of course! Just let me move some things out of the way for you,” Weezie was quick to her feet as she moved to put some books back on the cart so Allison would have some space to work.

"Thanks, Weezie." Allie sat down at the table, setting her bag down and her books on the table in front of her. She opened a textbook and her binder, trying to get to work. "I hope I'm not bothering you." 

As Allison starts to get to work, she starts to let her mind wander to where she can't even concentrate on her homework. There was a party that night, and as of right now Allison was going alone. Unless Weezie was down to go with her. "Hey Weez, you busy tonight?"

[allisoncolexx-blog]

Finding someone to sit with when all of the tables in the library were full was a struggle for Allison. She didn’t have too many friends at school, and unless she was under the influence of something then it was like she was invincible. So, she walked around the library, trying to find a table where someone would allow her to sit. Eventually she spotted a familiar face, walking to Weezie and painting a smile on her face. “Hey, is this seat empty?”

@weezieadams

[allisoncolexx-blog]

Fights were something Allison experienced a lot of in her life. When you have three brothers and endured the bullying that she had gone through, sometimes it was necessary to physically fight your way through it. That’s what she had done tonight; defended herself using her fists.She was paying for it too, because there was a growing bruise on her face and arm, as well as multiple scrapes on her. She walked it off on her way to her dorm, hoping no one would notice and Allison could make it without questioning.

@edcngreyson

[allisoncolexx-blog]

Allison had never really stepped foot in the drama department, but she needed to borrow a play. Something to write a report on that wasn’t the same old Charles Dickens or Ernest Hemingway book. So she figured something would pop out to her in the drama department, or at least she could get advice on what to pick. As she made her way through the door, Allison was already feeling out of place but she told herself she wouldn’t be there long, and she looked around in hopes someone could help her.

@adricnnkcys

[allisoncolexx-blog]

It wasn’t unusual for Allison to spend her nights hanging out with people in their rooms, sneaking whatever they could in and trying to make sure no one else found out about it. That’s where she was headed right now, a guy’s room that she had tarted talking to a few days ago in hopes that he would like to spend some time with her. Allison carried her backpack with her, the ‘goods’ as she called it in there. She remembered what hallway his room was in, but she had forgotten which room this guy would be in, so she knocked on the one that sounded familiar to her from their conversation and waited for someone to answer.

@isaackillian

[allisoncolexx-blog]

So sorry I was gone for so long, but I’m back now to plot and such!

Like this for a starter from Allison!! :)

[kiingofthewcrld-blog]

“Call me old fashioned but when a man travels across the pond a welcoming- or welcome back committee would be a nice sight” he laughed. Adrian was only messing around with the other, though, since it was a long trip, being greeted by many people seemed like the last thing he wanted. Jetlag was never fun and all he really wanted was to go sleep it off.

[allisoncolexx-blog]

Allison only raised an eyebrow at the other person, kind of confused at his comment but still cracking a polite smile. "Well, I'd be more than happy than to be your one-person welcome committee." She took a step closer and let a small wink his way. She was always trying to be kind to people, even if she had never talked to them before.

[allisoncolexx-blog]

brvdleys:

Bradley set the spoon — or ladle rather, it was the only clean utensil in the lounge — down into his bowl. “Sleep definitely wasn’t happening for me either.” he admitted, leaning on the kitchen counter. “My own damn fault for pounding like six coffees today, though. - Speaking of,” Brad crossed the island to the coffee maker. “You want one? I figure it’s probably easier to just fuckin’ get through the rest of the night, and fall asleep early tomorrow.”

Allison found this guy to be interesting as he was sitting in the lounge with a ladle, eating chili, in the middle of the night. She smiled at his offer, kind of embarrassed because of her current attire but in the end she wouldn't care. "I'm down for coffee. I hope you're okay with me going n my pajamas though." She stood up and threw her granola bar wrapper in the nearby trash can and put her bookmark back in her book. "I could never drink six coffees, so props to you though."

[allisoncolexx-blog]

andrinathegreat:

Drina just regarded the blonde with a look of disgruntled resignation, her chin propped in her hand. “I keep offering to tutor you. Those grades make me sad,” She replied forlornly, shaking her head and looking at her own test answers. 100%, underlined three times. Not a bad start to the school year, especially given the other girl’s score. “Was it worth it though? There’s always going to be another party,” Drina asked curiously, not really sure why people like Allison or Hebrew always went out and partied, choosing that over work.

Allison only rolled her eyes at the comment, not really caring that she had done so poorly on one test. Even though she had been offered tutoring, she didn't see the need for it. "Trust me, this party was totally worth it. Hangover and all." She checked her phone to see a text about another party going on at the end of the week, and she smirked to herself. Allison held out her phone to Drina. "How about you come to this one with me this weekend? And then we can start tutoring."

[allisoncolexx-blog]

I finally got to make a bio and some connections for Allison! I’m Marissa, and this is my wild child Allie, so please come love us with plots and connections and such! :)

Allison is the daughter of her hometown’s mayor and an elementary school teacher, and she has three brothers. They grew up with money, a lot of it, and she loves to spend it on things all the time.

She loves to party. Whether it’s with big groups of people or a few friends passing around a bong, she’s content.

Hook ups aren’t really her thing, but she wouldn’t be complaining if she ended up with someone for a quick shag or a makeout session.

Even though she tends to be closed off, once Allie gets to know someone she might be willing to open up a bit.

If it was up to Allison she wouldn’t be attending this boarding school. She would still be in her hometown where she has a higher social status and popularity came easy. But, she’s here and she’s trying to fit in and make herself known to everyone.

CONNECTIONS

ride or die

weed dealer

smoking buddies

friends with benefits

partying buddies

study buddies

slow-burn ship/crush

[sharpthornes]

“sometimes i feel like a cat would be the perfect companion for me. ‘cause like, cats hate people; i hate people. cats dont like to be touched; neither do i. it’s the perfect mix of not being alone and not having to deal with anyone’s crap. do you think they’d find out if i smuggled a cat in here?”

[allisoncolexx-blog]

“You really want to try and smuggle a cat in here? Don’t people have, like, allergies because of cats?”

[brvdleys]

Bradley had his face inches from a bowl of chili; his moans drowned out by black beans and beef. Thankfully, the student lounge was empty at this time, as the clock was just about to strike one am. He’d woken up restless and hungry about an hour ago, and ventured out to the only place he could make noise this early without getting scorned. 

Brad was practically on clouds until he heard the door tug open, to which he met with a moment of silence for his now-dead peace. And after a beat - “Mornin’ to you.” Brad offered, using his thumb to wipe chili from his lip. “Couldn’t get any sleep?”

[allisoncolexx-blog]

Allison was usually a night owl, finding herself not being able to sleep. So she grabbed he book and a quick snack, heading to the lounge in her fuzzy pajama pants and a tank top. She was taken by surprise at seeing someone else in the lounge, but blushed and offered a kind smile anyway.

“Nice chili,” she commented. She took a seat across from him just to be friendly, and she got comfortable with her snack. “What brings you here this late? Yeah, sleep wasn’t happening for me.”

[allisoncolexx-blog]

Marnie ;

Marnie just barely snapped back into reality to catch the blonde’s commentary. With an equally disappointed groan, she glanced down at her own grade. “My moms are going to be livid. If you don’t see me in class tomorrow, assume the worst.” Marnie should not have expected a stellar grade, though. She had fallen asleep halfway through her test and woke up at the sound of the bell with a drool spot where the answer to #8 should have been. “You wouldn’t happen to know a socially crippled genius that would be willing to do my work for me, would you?”

Allison stifled a laugh at the sight of Marnie when she fell asleep on her test. It provided a source of entertainment that day, but clearly it wasn't helping either of them right now. "I think you'll be okay. It's one bad grade, what are they going to do?" She tossed her test into a nearby garbage can, not really caring to look at it again and knowing it wouldn't be any help to her in the future. "There's a few mathletes I think. The one kind of smells like movie theater popcorn, but you'll be fine."

[jfcevan-blog1]

“Fuck you lookin at? You need somethin’?” he asked, looking the other up and down, taking in their demeanor to see if they was actually looking at him or if they just zoned out, he figured they’d say they did, but that would imply he trusted what they said anyways.  If there was one thing Evan didn’t like it was people lying’ and gettin’ their noses in his business, thats that shit he don’t mess with.  Most days his conversations included with him telling people what they wanted to hear, whether it was true or if he meant it- that didn’t matter. But today wasn’t one of those days.

[allisoncolexx-blog]

Allison was taken aback by the person next to her. She was simply looking around and taking in the scene, not expecting someone to react that way. "No, I don't need anything. Just for you to be a little less of an asshole." She returned her gaze to her book in front of her, shaking her head and rolling her eyes a bit at the attitude.

[althvarcsaric-blog]

“ oh– yeah, sure… totally. that totally makes sense… ”

[allisoncolexx-blog]

“I‘m not saying it was a good idea. I’m just saying it seemed like a good idea to walk in the rain. I was running late.”

[allisoncolexx-blog]

“Okay, I know. Maybe going out instead of studying was a bad idea.” Allison held her test in her hand, looking at the red grade at the top of the paper. “But I do have to say; I didn’t fail it. Just barely passed. A 73%? I’ll take it right now.” Math was never her strong suit, but that didn’t matter as much anymore to Allison like it used to.