*　𝑠𝑎𝑦　𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑠𝑒　.ᐟ

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𝗖𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗠𝗣𝟰   .ᐟ　a  dependent  character  blog  for  cypressfm,  penned  by  jas.  do  not  follow  or  interact  if  not  associated  with  the  group  !  all  gifs  are  made  by  me  or  are  reblogged  resources,  do  not  save  any  used  on  this  blog. 

starring  :

xavier  yoon  :  jung  jaehyun.  vice  president  of  gamma  gamma  tau.  twenty5.  resident boy failure & school's dirtbag. pinterest.

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cecelia  lets  out  a  soft,  breathy  laugh  that  sounds  amused  more  than  anything  else,  even  if  the  way  her  fingers  tighten  briefly  around  the  ring  on  her  hand  suggests  she’s  grounding  herself;  her  gaze  drifts  past  xavier  for  half  a  second  before  returning  to  him  with  deliberate  calm  as  she  smooths  the  front  of  her  skirt  and  lifts  her  chin,  composure  settling  back  into  place.   “  wouldn't  you  like  to  know?  ”   she  retorts  lightly,  tone  subtly  flirty,  as  one  manicured  hand  lifts  in  a  small,  dismissive  flick  between  them,  practiced  enough  to  look  effortless.   cecelia  turns  slightly  toward  the  zbz  table,  but  doesn't  fully  step  away,  keeping  her  shoulder  still  angled  toward  xavier.   she  reaches  for  a  flyer  and  aligns  it  with  unnecessary  care,  fingertips  brushing  the  edge  of  the  table  before  pulling  back  as  if  catching  herself.   “  you  might  want  to  worry  about  your  own  mess  first,  ”   the  zeta  adds  pleasantly,  eyes  flicking  toward  the  chaos  of  the  gamma  table  before  returning  to  him,  her  smile  soft  and  composed,  the  kind  that  never  quite  reveals  its  intent.     “  i  don't  see  how  you'll  attract  any  pledges  if  they  can't  even  see  anything.   ”    

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everything  about  the  two  feels  like  a  direct  contrast,  right  down  to  the  poised  posture  and  intentional  gestures  of  cecilia  and  the  brazen  impulsivity  and  less  than  proper  stature  of  xavier.  it's  funny—  especially  after  seeing  the  other  side  of  the  coin.  there  isn't  an  ounce  of  him  that's  surprised,  yet  it  doesn't  stop  him  from  pushing  anyway.  “mhm,  isn't  that  why  i  asked?”  he  composes  himself,  if  only  to  not  laugh  at  her  act,  choosing  rather  to  scoff  at  the  adjustment  as  he's  met  with  her  shoulder  like  any  other  gamma.  in  front  of  him  is  only  the  cecelia  everyone  knew,  the  one  who'd  turn  heads  if  people  saw  fraternizing  with  the  antithesis  of  herself  too  closely.  he  smirks  at  the  deflection,  chaos  ensuing  as  usual  with  more  flyers  shredded  and  stomped  into  the  concrete  floor  than  on  the  table.  he  only  gives  them  a  brief  look,  turning  his  head  back  to  the  blonde.  “i  don't  need  to  attract  anyone,  they  all  come  on  their  own  anyway.”  voice  brims  with  ego—  except  xavier  knows  he  isn't  wrong,  on  multiple  fronts.  and  even  when  his  hands  are  (  mostly  )  to  himself,  his  mouth  is  still  shameless  as  ever.  “i'm  sure  you  would  know  something  about  that.”

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quinn  barely  had  time  to  register  the  arm  around  her  shoulders  before  she  laughed,  the  sound  spilling  out  easy  and  familiar  as  she  leaned  into  it  like  it  was  muscle  memory.  “you  know  me  ...  aggressively  optimistic.”  her  eyes  flicked  to  the  cluster  of  freshmen  wandering  past  them,  wide  eyed  and  clearly  one  wrong  turn  away  from  tears.  she  watched  them  for  a  second,  lips  pressing  together,  putting  on  her  best  impression  of  responsibility.  “i  mean,  technically,”  the  brunette  started,  straightening  a  little,  “we’re  supposed  to  stay.  guide  them.  be  role  models  or  whatever.”  she  paused,  before  her  face  lit  up  with  sudden,  dramatic  realization.  “but  also,  if  i  don’t  rebel  now,  what  am  i  supposed  to  tell  my  future  kids?”  she  gasped  softly,  clutching  the  lanyard  at  her  chest.  “like,  sorry  mommy  never  skipped  orientation  duty,  she  just  stood  in  the  sun  and  followed  the  rules?”  quinn  slipped  out  from  under  his  arm  just  long  enough  to  shove  the  clipboard  onto  the  table,  already  half  turning  toward  him  again.  “absolutely  not.”  she  hummed,  pointing  a  finger  at  him  like  she  meant  it,  even  as  she  started  walking.  “if  anyone  asks,  we’re  on  a  ...  morale  boosting  walk.  for  the  freshmen.”  she  grinned  up  at  him.  “deal?”

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it's  unfortunate  he's  been  sent  to  do  dirty  work  that  was  helping  freshly  turned  adults,  especially  considering  the  only  freshman's  xavier  was  interested  in  were  the  fresh  set  of  gamma  pledges  he'd  have  to  boss  around.  “yeah,  you  look  so  happy  to  be  here.  almost  considered  leaving  all  the  fun  for  you,”  sarcasm  brims  in  his  tone,  eyes  tracking  the  more  worrying  sets  of  freshmen  who  still  hadn't  figured  out  how  to  open  google  maps.  “role  models,  of  course.  college  is  the  pinnacle  of  learning  responsibility,”  he  recites,  just  like  one  of  his  academic  advisors  had  said.  except  give  it  a  week,  and  these  people  will  be  searching  for  the  nearest  party  and  googling  how  to  hide  their  locations  from  their  parents.  “they're  gonna  think  you're  so  lame,”  he  tsks,  shaking  his  head.  frankly,  it's  a  little  concerning  this  was  the  train  of  thought  leading  them  here,  but  who  was  he  to  interject?  he's  more  the  kind  to  go  along  with  the  absurdity  anyway.  “riight  ...  moral  boosting.  i've  got  just  the  thing  for  it  too.”  he  fishes  out  a  plastic  bag  of  special  gummies  that  had  been  collecting  warmth  in  his  pocket  for  the  past  hour,  popping  one  into  his  mouth.  “you  want?”

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luciana's cheeks hurt while they raise from the smile that remains on her face caused by xavier. whenever she was accompanied by his presence, it was no different that she'd be charmed just like every other person that he's come across, she was sure of it. she couldn't try to be different even if she wanted to. ❝ i mean, i think it would make perfect sense for me to volunteer my face to get pied... do you think i'll get the short end of the sick if i volunteer? also, i beg to differ about the pie not being able to hurt that bad. maybe, i should throw you in as a volunteer? like special treatment, would you be down?"

she couldn't help but tease him a little, she enjoyed their banter and wanted to make the most it whenever she had the chance to speak to him.

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it's  not  hard  to  grin  a  little  more  when  he's  around  luciana,  and  it  isn't  just  because  she's  a  pretty  girl.  she's  sweet,  with  him  at  the  very  least.  and  xavier  isn't  exactly  blind  to  it—  if  anything,  it's  encouraging.  and contrary to popular opinion, he also happens to think he's a delight to be around anyway. “you're  too  cute  for  anyone  to  mess  with  you.  but  if  the  competition  is  who  gets  pied  the  most,  you  might  get  beat  out.  it's  more  fun  doing  it  to  someone  you  don't  like,”  he  shrugs,  giving  a  passing  thought  with  a  few  names  crossing  over  his  mind.  a  brow  raises  at  her  idea,  chuckling  before  leaning  in  a  little.  “special  treatment,  huh?  how  special?”  he  asks,  curiosity  sufficiently  piqued.  it'd  certainly  be  a  good  way  to  bring  in  money—  even  if  he  had  a  feeling  she  didn't  see  it  that  way.  “maybe.  only  if  you  help  clean  me  up  after.”

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who: cecelia wentworth & muse

when: august 20th, around noon

where: welcome fair

cecelia  takes  exactly  ten  seconds  to  herself,  retreating  just  enough  to  stand  near  the  back of the zbz booth,  where  she  can  see  everything  without  being  seen  too  closely.   the  booths  blur  into  a  careful  grid  of  color  and  ambition;  voices  overlapping,  laughter  rising  and  falling,  hands  exchanging  flyers  and  promises.   she  tracks  it  all  instinctively  -  who  lingers,  who  leads,  who  follows.   her  phone  buzzes  in  her  hand  with  updates  she’d  already  predicted:  a  headcount  adjustment,  a  reminder  about  schedules,  a  note  about  a  girl  who  tried  too  hard  to  catch  the  attention  of  zbz's  sisters.   none  of  it  surprises  her.   it  never  does.   she  is  mid-reply  when  she  senses  someone  hovering  close  enough  to  intrude,  hesitant  enough  to  wait  for  permission.   cecelia  lifts  her  gaze  slowly,  assessing  in  a  single  glance  before  offering  a  small,  measured  smile.   “  if  you’re  going  to  ask  something,  ”   she  says,  voice  calm  and  unhurried.   “  now’s  the  window.  ”   brown hues drop to phone screen again, silently letting the person know she means it.   “  i  only  have  one.  ”

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contrary  to  popular  belief,  xavier  is  a  big  fan  of  orientation  week.  it's  when  he'll  get  his  first  pickings  at  who  will  be  doing  his  laundry  for  the  semester,  potential  bids  ready  to  be  mentored  by  someone  who  had  no  business  doing  it.  their  table  is  a  mess,  especially  in  comparison  to  the  zetas,  flyers  thrown  everything,  solo  cup  that  was  half  -  alcohol,  half  -  dirt,  and  an  absence  of  anyone  taking  any  bit  of  it  seriously.  he  uses  that  tenured  vice  president  sense  of  his  to  see  things  were  as  normal  as  they  were  going  to  be,  leaving  things  to  be  attended  to  by  the  members.  of  course,  who  is  without  giving  a  little  friendly  stop  to  the  other  houses?  he  chuckles  —  no,  almost  laughs,  abruptly  brushed  off  by  the  queen  of  prim  and  proper.  at  least,  to  everyone  else.  “aren't  you  just  so  kind,”  he  drawls  out,  mocking  and  baiting  the  reaction.  she'd  basically  given  him  an  opening  anyway,  he  couldn't  be  blamed  for  anything  he  said.  “what  about  the  window  in  your  room,  is  that  one  open?”

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OPEN STARTER - @ ANYONE. LOCATION - BLUEBIRD CAFÉ.

it's the beginning of fall semester at cypress grove, no place on campus was safe and away from prying eyes, especially now that there's going to be prying cameras. luciana was lucky enough to secure a seat in the crowded madness that was bluebird café. she had her macbook propped open while she stared at her screen and actively-- did nothing. her mind's blank and while her screen wasn't, because it had a visual poster design, she felt like she was staring at plain document on screen. as president of sigma, she was supposed to be having the final say when it came to overseeing what works and what doesn't so that when the execution of sigma's plans comes out, it's not only done but it's seen as one for the books. and yet, she didn't know what missing from the document she was looking at, it was supposed to be a designed poster promotional poster for an upcoming outdoor movie night for the campus.

maybe she was just being nitpicky. either way, her thoughts on the matter is interrupted when a presence approaches near her seating area.

luciana glances up at the person and doesn't hesitate to smile, ❝ oh hi! random but-- ❞ she quickly stands up and pulls out a paper from her purse, extending her hand out to the person so that they can take the paper, ❝ cypress events is stacked for fall, i'm currently in the works of approving a pie-a-president type of competition for the campus-- with money donations heavily involved of course, so that it's used for the greater good, because why not? what are your thoughts on how this flyer looks and do you think this competition could be problematic for sigma and the campus overall-- because what if the pie throwing gets aggressive and then hands are thrown and then-- just an overall mess that i can't represent-- that i won't. that sigma won't. you know? ❞

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if there were deadlines or plans xavier was meant to be preparing for the upcoming fall semester, he was none the wiser to it. and why would he be? the fun of being a gamma was doing whatever they wanted, and leaving the occasional party planning to the people that actually wanted to do it. he'll thank their social chair with a drink one of these days. for now he's off to get one of his own—nonalcoholic, anyway. some overpriced latte he'd gotten free after claiming he 'forgot his wallet' to the barista with a charming smile. it's long after, maybe on his way almost put that he sees luciana, who's actually taken to doing work in a cafe. his interest is peaked, flyer thrust forth into his hands and a slurry of words follows that leaves him letting out a chuckle. “are you volunteering your own face to get pied?” he asked, amused even as his eyes scan over the sheet of paper. she's thinking about it way too much. “nah, it sounds fun. feel like you'd have to be a loser to start a fight at something for charity anyway.” if this really did happen, xavier would count his blessings he never cared for the coveted throne of gamma. “it's a pie, ana. can't hurt that bad, even if the zetas and omegas are a bunch of babies.” he doesn't mention that some of the rowdy are from his own fraternity, though he imagines they'd get a kick out of throwing pies at lucas more than starting shit.

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who  :  quinn  +  anyone   [  open  ]  where  :  founders  green when  :  monday  —  welcome  fair 

quinn  had  been  assigned  to  the  freshman  welcome  committee  this  year  as  repayment  for  last  semester’s  mysteriously  missing  philanthropy  hours,  which  sounded  awful  until  you  realized  it  mostly  meant  standing  by  a  folding  table  in  the  sun  and  pointing  vaguely  while  saying  things  like,  go  foxes!  she  was  stationed  near  the  quad  with  a  clipboard  she  hadn’t  looked  at  once,  doing  her  best  impression  of  someone  who  knew  where  things  were.  “okay,  so  orientation  check  in  is  …  over  there?”  she  said,  pointing  confidently  in  a  direction  that  immediately  made  her  second  guess  herself.  “unless  that’s  the  dining  hall.  um.  they  kind  of  all  look  the  same  at  first.  you’ll  get  it  soon  enough.”  she  flashed  an  encouraging  smile  just  as  her  phone  buzzed  in  her  pocket,  the  vibration  startling  her  enough  to  make  her  jump.  she  glanced  down  long  enough  to  read  REMINDER:  philanthropy  hours  are  being  monitored  this  semester  before  groaning  and  shoving  it  back  where  it  came  from.  “love  that  for  me,”  quinn  muttered,  straightening  up  as  a  somewhat  familiar  face  drifted  closer.  “hi!  welcome  to  cgu!”  she  chirped,  nearly  tripping  over  her  own  feet  as  she  adjusted  the  lanyard.  “what  are  you  looking  for?  dorms?  advising?  your  sense  of  purpose?  because  i  can  definitely  help  with  …  one  of  those.  maybe.”

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he's  managed  to  find  himself  at  yet  another  orientation  fair  for  the  third  year  in  a  row.  xavier  thinks  the  whole  stick  pulling  game  is  rigged  against  his  favor  (  he  would  know— he's  rigged  it  and  gotten  screwed  every  time  ).  but  his  plan  to  get  through  the  day  is  foolproof,  as  in  directing  anyone  who  looked  annoying  to  someone  else.  sometimes  he  vaguely  points  in  a  random  direction  and  hope  to  be  left  to  his  own  devices.  whatever,  getting  lost  was  a  part  of  the  freshman  experience.  “don't  you  look  happy  to  be  out  here,”  he  teases  in  the  midst  of  seeing  quinn,  slinging  an  arm  around  her  shoulder  and  peeking  down  at  the  clipboard.  he'd  lost  his  own  above  fifteen  minutes  ago—  as  in,  threw  it  in  the  trash.  “you  don't  really  wanna  be  here,  do  you?  shit's  kinda  pointless,  the  freshies  should  just  thug  it  out  like  adults.”  a  few  fresh  faces  pass  buy  them,  looks  of  confusion  all  around  while  their  heads  swivel  back  and  forth.  “wanna  get  out  of  here?”

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𓂂  𓇼˚｡  •   (  jung jaehyun  ,  cis man  ,  he/him  )  ───  was  that  xavier  yoon  i  just  saw  sprinting  across  the  quad  ?  weird  —  the  dirtbag  didn’t  leave  behind  their  usual  trail  of  showing  up  to  class  once  a  week  and  high,  waking  up  in  a  bed  that’s  not  his,  boyish  grins  with  bad  intentions,  expensive  chains  and  rings  with  five  dollar  t-shirts  …  according  to  their  student  file,  they’re  a  twenty  five  year  old  senior  who’s  been  studying  physics  ever  since  they  moved  from  houston,  texas.  as  a/the  vice  president  of  gamma  gamma  tau,  xavi,  is  known  for  being  easygoing,  but  anyone  who’s  spent  a  few  late  nights  listening  to  them  blast  kiss  me right  by  keshi,  around  low  tide,   knows  just  how  irresponsible  they  can  get  as  the  semester  drags  on.  this  year,  they’ve  been  oddly  obsessed  with  designing  tattoos,  typical  for  a  leo  sign,  but  still  —  every  time  i  see  them  on  mtv,  all  i  can  think  about  is  that  watermelon  flavored  vape  they’re  always  carrying  around. 

✱        𝐿𝐴𝑌𝐸𝑅       𝑂𝑁𝐸    ...    𝘵𝘩𝘦     𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘴.

full  name:  xavier  sangwon  yoon. preferred  name:  xavier,  xavi. date  of  birth  &  age:  august  4th,  2000  /  twenty5. place  of  birth:  houston,  texas gender  &  pronouns:  cis  man,  he / him. orientation:  bisexual,  biromantic. spoken  languages:  korean,  english,  spanish. degree  of  study:  physics  major,  senior. family  details:  yoon  gaeun  ( mother ),  won  jinwook  ( father,  estranged ),  hugo  moreno  ( step - father ),  isabella  moreno  ( half - sister ).

✱        𝐿𝐴𝑌𝐸𝑅       𝑇𝑊𝑂    ...    𝘵𝘩𝘦     𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒.

faceclaim:  jung  jaehyun. hair  color  &  frequent  style:  currently  black  and  mid  length.  naturally  dark  brown,  fluctates  from  black  to  blonde.   eye  color:  dark  brown. height:  6'0". build:  toned  but  athletic,  commonly  called  a  sleeper  build. tattoos:  too  many  to  count. piercings:  too  many  to  count.  most  recently  got  a  tongue  piercing. notable  features:  a  deep  set  of  dimples  that  show  with  the  slightest  expression  on  his  face. ✱        𝐿𝐴𝑌𝐸𝑅       𝑇𝐻𝑅𝐸𝐸    ...    𝘵𝘩𝘦     𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦.

positives:  intelligent,  perceptive,  alluring,  confident,  flirtatious,  independent,  resourceful. negatives:  withdrawn,  abrasive,  self - destructive,  defensive,  despondent,  vulgar,  callous,  addictive,  dishonest. mbti:  isfp  ( the  adventurer ) moral  alignment:  chaotic  neutral. zodiac  chart:  leo  sun,  scorpio  moon,  scorpio  rising. fears:  none. ✱        𝐿𝐴𝑌𝐸𝑅       𝑇𝐻𝑅𝐸𝐸    ...    𝘵𝘩𝘦     𝑡𝑙𝑑𝑟.

gifted  is  what  they  call  him.  someone  who  excelled  in  academics  and  sports,  someone  who  was  more  than  capable  of  doing  whatever  he  set  his  mind  to.  xavier  had  always  gone  along  with  it  as  a  kid,  getting  good  grades,  varsity  in  track  and  soccer,  student  body  president  and  salutatorian.  except  nobody  really  tells  you  how  much  it  burns  you  out.  gets  into  a  good  school,  soccer  scholarship  and  a  spot  on  the  starting  roster.  it's  nothing  special  that  makes  him  fall  apart.  at  least  that's  what  he'd  tell  you.  maybe  it's  the  freedom  of  adulthood  that  makes  him  throw  the  want  to  please  everyone  away.  maybe  it  was  the  halfway  into  his  graduation  speech  when  he  realizes  he  doesn't  care  about  any  of this.  he  ditches  the  optional  summer  training,  spends  the  few  months  before  college  getting  high,  partying,  cheating  on  the  girlfriend  that  his  parents  adored. becoming  a  gamma  felt  like  the  first  choice  of  his  own.  rowdy,  drunken  parties  every  other  night,  brothers  with  so  little  ambition  and  drive.  people  who  just  wanted  to  live.  it  isn't  surprising  that  his  college  career  takes  a  dive.  makes  it  three  semesters  on  the  soccer  team  before  getting  kicked  out  after  failing  a  drug  test.  finishes  his  sophomore  year  on  academic  probation  and  a  counselor  recommendation  to  find  another  major.  he  shrugs  it  off,  knows  he  can  blame  things  going  wrong  on  himself  and  not  his  capabilities. by  junior  year  ( the  first  junior  year,  that  is ),  he's  got  a  reputation.  bad  news.  kind  of  guy  people  tell  their  friends  to  not  let  stay  over  after  a  fun  night,  even  when  it  happens  anyway.  he's  charming  when  he  wants  to  be,  when  it  benefits  him  the  most.  it's  the  only  reason  he  passes  his  classes  by  the  skin  of  his  teeth,  even  if  he's  managed  to  fail  a  few  along  the  way.  he  lucks  into  the  vice  president  of  gamma  position  a  few  years  ago,  only  to  get  re  -  elected  …  then  re  -  elected  again.  ( not exactly the kind to interject on something trivial ). xavier  thinks  it  has  something  to  do  with  how  many  of  his  littles  he's  influenced  into  spreading  terror  on  campus.  he's  persuasive  when  he  wants  too.  after  all,  there's  still  a  smart  guy  underneath  all  the  trash.

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