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garcdenflower‌

Even though the spunky redhead always went out of her way to help people, perhaps her vigilante work had gone a little too far. She had seen a poor young boy almost get robbed by a group of no good teenagers and was quick to come to his defense. Luckily the kid had gotten away without a scratch but the same couldn’t be said about her. Even though she had put up a pretty good fight she had still been left injured. As Barbara caught a glimpse of someone walking by and had weakly called out to them from her spot on the ground. “ A.. little help here? “

j.d. heard and saw the other, sure, but he took his time to walk over. after all, it wasn’t every day you saw someone all beaten up, especially a girl. “yeah, sure. i mean, maybe. i’ll trade you,” he said, hands resting in his pockets as he stood there. “tell me how you got yourself in this little debacle and i’ll clean you up myself. i’m pretty good with the first aid, so you’re in luck.” you could tell he was bored and looking for entertainment at the expense of someone else.

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garcdenflower‌

The blonde had never been a huge fan of slushies but she understood what the stranger had meant. Audrey couldn’t help but shrug a bit bashfully. She had always preferred a boy that treated her like a gentleman as opposed to the rough type, but that probably had a lot to do with her ex. “ I guess that’s just the romantic in me. “ she admitted. 

j.d. gave a soft scoff. “a romantic! i’m a romantic,” he said, laughing in amusement. “i’m all for the romantic shit, but we have to make it a little less traditional. i mean, everyone has already done all the traditional stuff already. they’ve all gone to the movies, they’ve all had popcorn and kissed once. if you want it to be memorable and the essence of romance, it has to be a little twisted. like, sure let’s go to the movies but also maybe let’s see if we can play a bit of lazer tag in the theater,” he joked.

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apricotjvice‌

coming on? cecil tried his best to resist the urge to snort at the fact the other thought he was interested in him. he wasn’t going to deflate his ego if that’s what he truly believed. truth is? the other wasn’t even close to being his type. obvious bad boys were more of lux’s thing. “you’d honor me with a fraction of your time? i’m swooning.” his tone was dry as he scanned over the crowd of people, trying to pick out the type of girl that the other would be interested in. it was fun to guess these sorts of things. “you call dibs on her, huh? is she your girlfriend or someone you’re trying to get with?” he tilted his head to the side as he turned his attention back toward the other.

j.d. chuckled as the other dryly played along, a little pleased that the other didn’t get upset by the joke even if that would have been a bit amusing. “she is my future girlfriend, yes. she just doesn’t really know it yet, but i’m a patient boy,” he said, smile mischievous. “have to make sure no one gets in the way of that. if she finds someone else she thinks she likes, then it would take that much more work for her to realize that she and i are perfect for each other. you get that, don’t you?” he asked as if that wasn’t the most bizarre behavior and unhealthy way of thinking.

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garcdenflower‌

As soon as Audrey had heard about a fifties themed Soc hop she immediately knew she couldn’t miss her opportunity to attend. The blonde grinned from ear to ear as she glanced around at everyone in their vintage outfits, feeling oddly in her element, loving all things vintage. “ Is it just me or do you just love this whole idea? “ the blonde gushed. “ Makes me wanna grab a strawberry milkshake and listen to some Elvis. “ she giggled out. 

“you know, i could get behind that. though, it’s really hard to choose a milkshake over a slushie, even with the whole fifties vibe. i’m sure they had slushies back then,” j.d. agreed, trying to validate his small addiction to the sugary beverage. “but, that’s so tame. why don’t we do something actually fun, like racing our muscle cars, or smoking under the bleachers. we can reenact the whole grease movie just by doing that.”

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apricotjvice‌

( * open event related starter. 

While most of the time his parents insisted on keeping him away from the world, Cecil was almost forced to attend this silly little event. He had zero interest in dancing or socializing and found himself sitting in a secluded corner for most of the night thus far. He would occasionally glance upward and daydream. He would play this fun game where he would make up imaginary stories about passerbys. He was fidgeting with the hem of his shirt when he noticed someone was standing in front of him. “I hope you didn’t come to ask me to dance out of pity or something. Isn’t that the shitty cliche that happens in teen movies?” He glanced up at them.

“wow, buddy. i haven’t had anyone come onto me that strong since this one really drunk girl at this lame ass party. i’m not sure i’m into dudes, but i’ll hang with you until you decide you want someone a little less ruggedly handsome,” he teased, laughing slightly. “you could have anyone, except one. there is one girl i sort of call dibs on and i would greatly appreciate it if you didn’t try to take her home with you,” he stated, laying out his own standards. granted, veronica probably had no interest in j.d. at the moment, he didn’t want to take the chances of having to pick a fight with the other if he did try something with her.

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garcdenflower‌

Given her profession, Desare had gotten used to dealing with divas. While most of her clients seemed to trust her better judgement there were always a few that thought they knew best. One in particular, had booked her for a prom look and had accused her of trying to make her look like crap, while her mother yaped on in her ear. “ Look, if you think you know so much more than me, then why don’t you find someone else to do your daughter’s makeup. “ she finally snapped back at the naggy mother. With a huff she pulled her daughter out while threatening to leave a bad yelp, review. “ Don’t let the door slam you on the ass. “ she muttered, secretly relieved she wouldn’t have to deal with that any longer. As she turned to the other who had witnessed the little incident she rolled her eyes, “ Let me guess, you’re going to tell me how unprofessional I was, right? “ 

honestly, jd had found the whole scene quite amusing. fighting over some sort of makeup look when the mom and daughter duo were the ones who hired the other in the first place. he’d always been a big believer of doing something yourself if you wanted it done right. “no, i’m not going to tell you how unprofessional that was because you already know that it was. honestly, i commend you. some people just need a little unprofessional attitude to knock them down a peg. i was wondering if you could do my prom look. something flashy, but not too flashy. you have to be able to completely read my mind and if you mess up, i’m not paying and writing a bad review about you,” he teased.

[vanwizard]

jd’s guide to self care

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listen i’m not wrong

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moonpvwers‌

she handed over the cup and spoon, slightly glad that she didn’t have to get up to accommodate some stranger. “is this the point where i should advertise the family business? come by, someone will do a fortune reading for you and then you’ll know if your fate really is to get sick.” she was absolutely joking, though blue didn’t know how good she was at showing it. she hardly thought people should get readings for important stuff, much less for something like a potential illness. her eyes narrowed a little at that. she knew she was short, barely five feet tall, but she highly doubted her aversion to yogurt fruit was to blame for that. “i’m tall and strong enough to stab in self defense, how much bigger does a girl need to be.” her eyes widened, looking purposely offended for a beat. “and i don’t meet either of those criteria? i’m almost hurt.”

“fortune readings?” he asked, curious and amused. “i’m not sure what knowing the future about getting sick would do to help me,” he teased. he chuckled at the girl’s offense. “well, if you’re going to stab me, then please do. i might need some excitement in my life. but, don’t think i won’t stab you back in self defense,” he playfully threatened, though he was quite serious. he was always looking for an excuse to participate in anything remotely violent. “almost hurt is the goal. i want you to feel conflicted whether or not you’re hurt and then you say fuck it and move on to leaving this place and it’s gross coffee,” he suggested, implying that the two should continue to hang out.

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moonpvwers‌

blue rarely wound up in coffee shops. they were overpriced, smelled weird, and everyone was usually loud and annoying. unfortunately it was much too cold to eat yogurt in the park like she wanted to, so she had wound up there, buying a small cup of tea just so she would feel like a jerk when she pulled out her cup of yogurt from home as well as her own spoon in the shop. it took her barely anytime to finish the snack, despite hardly touching her tea during the process. “hey.” she didn’t particularly like reaching out to strangers, but this was important. “do you want the fruit at the bottom.” she asked, holding out the plastic cup.” sure enough, there pushed aside at the bottom was the little chunks of fruit that had come with the yogurt, the worst part in blue’s opinion. still, she didn’t want to waste it. “i’ll get you a plastic spoon if you’re weird about that sort of thing.”

overpriced coffee was not j.d.’s thing. he avoided it unless he had something else with him to enjoy. he didn’t care about whether or not it was rude of him to do so. he heard the other speak up and looked at the offered cup. it was everyday you got free food, even if it was in a strange way. “i don’t care about sharing. if i get sick, i get sick. fate has whatever it does for me,” he claimed almost theatrically before taking the cup and spoon. he dove in without hesitation. “how are you to get all of your good little nutrients to help you get big and strong without your fruit?” he teased, laughing slightly. “not that i’m complaining. i’ll always accept free food. well, almost always. if you’re some sketchy looking guy or giggling bitch, i might think twice.”

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starter for @abodycovnt

when j.d. saw the other and immediately knew that she was the one. she was the one he was going to attach himself to and ride out the end of the world with. she was different than all the others, especially those she chose to associate with. veronica was veronica -- she wasn’t a heather. she could be the ruler of the roost if she wanted. “you’re better than all of them. prettier, smarter. you can do anything you wanted and yet here you are. you’re the type to get pushed around but you let yourself. why? let’s break the rules, c’mon.”

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imaginarybryan‌

Even though the temperature was dropping lower day by day, it was hard to resist the temptation of getting ice cream after the day he had. Who cared how cold it was outside when he would be eating it inside the comfortable parlor anyway? He had ordered his usual flavor of birthday cake in a waffle cone when he plopped down at a table that was already taken. “Why are people so awful?” He wasn’t usually pessimistic and saw the good in people but he couldn’t help his rant. “This girl at school today asked me if I wanted to go out on a date with her and of course I said, why not. So when I went to meet up with her after the last bell she was with her friends and told me it was all a joke.” He paused to take a lick of the ice cream. “Who plays jokes like that? Is that something you would think is funny?” He questioned. “Guess it doesn’t matter because this date with myself is way better.” But he didn’t really believe that statement.

as unusual as it was for j.d. to enjoy something other than a cherry slushie to satiate his sweet tooth, it was still possible. raspberry ice cream was also a favorite of his, a favorite he was enjoying until his invisible bubble of solitude was popped by some obviously upset kid. “people just like to be bitches because it makes them feel good. she gained power over you because you let her. i bet she’s going to get off of it later and then she’ll pick her next victim like some teenage spider,” he replied. “if you don’t listen to strangers and do what they tell you to do, you wouldn’t get so upset. then you can actually enjoy time with yourself other than thinking about what other people did to you. take me, for example. i know people talk shit about me, so i know they’ll try to pull some stupid stunt like that on me. but i won’t listen to a single one and continue on with my life. you should do the same, my friend.”

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notjustascavengcr‌

Despite how cold it was currently outside and the frost covering the grass, Rey could be found bundled up in her rather large winter jacket on a rather large blanket upon the large patch of grass on the edge of the college campus. Her gaze was cast up toward the sky and a few meters away from her there was a telescope propped up. Not only was the moon casting an absolutely haunting yet lovely glow on everything but she was looking for something else. Squinting a bit she stood up to make sure she was looking at the right object in the sky before a look of excitement could be seen. She quickly waved down a passerby. “Hey! Come check this out! Do you see that star like object next to the moon? That’s actually Mars. Don’t you think it’s amazing it outshines any star?” She said in awe. “Come lay down with me. It looks ten times cooler from that vantage point and totally worth freezing for. Trust me.”

insomnia -- a common enough occurrence that j.d. couldn’t even consider an abnormality. it just was. he’d grown so accustomed to it that he hardly recognized the constant state of tiredness that hung over his being. and, if he did, he considered a poetic representation of life just fucking him over like it fucks everyone over in the end. deep in his thoughts, he hardly even heard the other speak, only stopping a few steps after passing the girl. he turned to her and shrugged before sitting cross-legged on the ground next to her. “mars, huh? now if only we could see the oncoming aliens that are bound to take over our planet and destroy us all,” he joked, but his tone was hard to decipher as such. “how about you? how do you feel about the big question: are we really alone?”

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“care for a cigarette?” j.d. asked, offering one out to the other. he wasn’t particularly generous, but he wouldn’t mind some company as he smoked out in the cold. plus, people had a tendency to talk when they were smoking near each other. “i promise i won’t charge you as long as you’re not one of those assholes who prefer menthol,” he teased with a smile.

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ram fussed with pushing the hair out of his face. it seemed a bit longer than usual, but he figured he just needed a haircut -- maybe the binge the other night helped his hair grow super fast. he reached into his pocket and pulled out a lighter he found, face lighting up. “holy shit, dude! i don’t getting this but i can totally use this to light that annoying kid j.d.’s hair on fire. like, it’s pretty bad so i’d be doing him a favor. you’ll help hold him down, right?”

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moonpvwers‌

though she considered herself a city girl just by nature, there were some benefits of living in a smaller town. for example, if she lived anywhere else naomi would definitely be stuck finding a new way to relax. well, she could always still go get wasted in a bar, or come up with some petty revenge plot, but she’d have to backup for when those didn’t work. she’d miss the feel of the road underneath her back, and the light from the nearby corner store. she didn’t know how it hadn’t gone out of business. every time she was here it seemed empty. then again she was fairly certain it was past midnight at this point, but there was still some alcohol in her brain so she didn’t trust herself to go and guess the time. she had just taken a drag from her cigarette when she heard steps nearby. naomi did not bother to look up. “if you’ve got something to say you’re going to have to lie down with me.” of course given the hour and location it could also be a murderer, but she figured she’d handle that issue if it came up. “i only talk to road people right now.”

with slushee in hand and nothing to do but wander as he usually did, j.d. was bored. it would be great, he thought, that something would just blow up – drama, food in the cafeteria, the school itself. but, he’d never really be that lucky and he’d have to conjure up that sort of luck on his own. in the meantime, though, he chose to stare at the girl laying in the street. this was a bit more entertaining than his usual walk. and, if she got hit by a speeding car… well that’s be pretty interesting too. he slowly walked up to her, chuckling slightly. “road people? like roadkill?” he teased as he laid down on the pavement. “ah yes, the peril of an uncertain death. or that’s what i would be feeling if you chose a better time for this. no one drives this road until about two am when all the alcoholics crawl out of their bars.”