broke a finger knocking on your bedroom door. i got splinters in my knuckles crawling across the floor. couldn't you take home to mother in a skirt that short, but I think that's what I like about it. she's an angel, only angel, she's an angel, my only angel. danika virani - 23 - art major
welcome student [#14] who happens to be a [PUBLIC COLLEGE STUDENT]. around campus you have been told you look a lot like [NAOMI SCOTT]. we hear that your name is [DANIKA VIRANI] and that you are [TWENTY THREE] years old. we hear that you can be [ENGAGING] but also [HEADSTRONG]. lately you have been saying [ONLY ANGELS by HARRY STYLES] relates to you a lot in life, and that [LEATHER JACKETS and RED NAIL POLISH] are your most common muse. we heard you decide to major in [ART] at north chancellor and we can’t wait to welcome you.
ABOUT DANIKA
Full Name: Danika Rose Virani
Age: 23
Birthday: November 8, 1999
Zodiac: Scorpio
MBTI: ENTJ
Enneagram: Type 4
Gender: Cisfemale
Sexuality: Bisexual
Birthplace: New York, New York
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BIO
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PERSONALITY
Most of her friends would describe Danika as three things: a total badass, a skilled leader, and a good friend.
She’s stubborn. When she believes in something, there isn’t a lot that is going to change her mind on the matter. But she’s also logical, so if you cater to her mind with logic in return, you’ll have a better opportunity to have her see your way.
She can be a bit abrasive, but only when you don’t know her. She tries to be as understanding as possible but idiots make her mad. She is also quite sarcastic.
VERY flirtatious. Honestly, flirting is like a pastime or a hobby for her.
Danika is extremely loyal.
MISC
Danika is fluent in English and Hindi because of her father.
Her favorite color is a deep, burgundy red. She thinks it looks best with her skin tone.
She likes running; you can find her on an established route around campus every single morning. She likes the routine of it.
She is an art major because she wants to be a curator when she graduates. She would like to own her own gallery someday.
She’s an artist on top of wanting to work in the art industry, so she has a few tattoos that she has drawn herself. One is similar to this and is on her sternum.
she let out a breathless laugh, her chest shaking as she did, a smirk on her lips as she moved to push herself up onto her elbows to watch him and what he was doing. danika raised an eyebrow expectantly. “and here i was, thinking you wanted me to spread them, seeing how you’re so eagerly between them,” she teased back. she hummed in delight with the feel of his lips against her skin, and she didn’t fall back, but instead kept herself upright to watch him. “anthony,” she breathed out, his name a sigh coming from her lips. she shifted forward so her bare sex was closer to him, egging him on to get closer, needing him to give her something more.
the guitarists body was obviously reacting to danika and her advances made towards him, he could feel her hips pressing against his own as the two make out in the quiet room with each other. “ you look innocent … happy to see that you aren’t , i like people who know what they want and aren’t shy about it, ” he grinned. he made a small sound as she took a hold of his hair and pushed her back gently so she was lying with her back on the stage , he kissed up her exposed thigh and looked up at the dark haired femme. “ lie still and be as quiet as you can and I can do exactly that, ” he commented flirtatiously, looking up at the danika cheekily.
not that she would ever change her look for any man, she did make a mental note about anthony believing she was innocent. that was not the vibe that she had wanted to give across to anyone, least of all any man or woman that she was trying to seduce. anthony was not an exception, but she was glad she could change his mind on the matter. danika let herself fall back on the stage, fighting the urge to prop herself up on her elbows to watch what he was going to do. she just needed to trust him, but that was hard for her to come by. “all i’m hearing is all bark and no bite,” she teased him, trying to get him to actually do something rather than joke around with her. her legs spread further for him to have not only a better view, but more access to where she hoped he was heading. she moved her hands about her head, getting comfortable against the hardness of the stage, and she shuddered a deep breath as she waited.
Anthony felt Danika spin the two of them around before feeling her create some distance between the two of them. The guitarist looked between her lips in those couple of seconds before he felt himself being pulled forward. The space between the two of them closing between one another. His hands moved down her sides gently, keeping her body next to his as their lips moved in sync with one another, almost pulling her up to his body as his hands found the bottom of her shirt. Anthony allowed his fingers to explore her warm skin under her shirt, not taking it off since anyone could walk in on the two of them. “Not so innocent as I thought you were,” he teased.
she hummed happily with the feeling of his hands on her skin, heat rising to his touch. she tilted her hips forward, pressing herself against his front with obvious eagerness. danika pulled back a hair, just enough to she could look him in the eyes with an amused smirk on her lips. “when did i ever give you the indication i was innocent?” she asked cheekily, her tongue flicking out to run over her swollen, reddened from being kissed, lips. her hands moved over his head, tangling in his hair, taking a firm hold. “i thought we’d be doing something offensive, not fondling each other like preteens,” she teased lightly.
milo couldn’t help but to be amused because he felt like such an idiot and like he was acting. “please don’t judge me. i feel so embarrassed right now and my cheeks are probably burning.” this is why he didn’t flirt too much. it all seemed to back fire on him and made him feel stupid. “cheesy pick up lines also sometimes make a girl laugh either with you or at you which is a start.” milo listened with intent as the brunette explained that she would have scoffed in his face if he’d asked if she came here often as a starting sentence. he wouldn’t ask that because it seemed like he was assuming that they were one of those girls that liked to go out and party all of the time. “without being too obvious? how am i suppose to make a comment that’s not going to do that?” milo could compliment the girls figure but knew that it’d probably end up with him getting smacked, he also could comment on the girls outfit but he didn’t want to come across as invasive or like he was looking at something he wasn’t suppose too. he looked at the girl, back away, and then back away again - smirking. “why was the first comment to pop into my head: nice rack?”
he wasn’t necessarily wrong about the in that pick up lines could give him, but at some point, he would need to move past that, and then what would he do? danika wanted to help him beyond that. “see, that’s the difficult part,” she confessed, shrugging her shoulders. “though you could always be up front about it. some women like that.” herself included. she liked when men and women were up front about their attraction and their intentions. it helped her decide whether they were going to be able to keep up with her or not, and most of the time, they couldn’t. danika couldn’t help the snort that escaped her at his come-on, placing her head in front of her mouth to try and hide that she was laughing. “while i appreciate the appreciation of my assets, most women would kick you in the balls for making a comment like that,” she told him. she dropped her hands and gestured to her breasts. “though you are correct. mine are wonderful.”
Anthony didn’t owe anyone anything at the moment. If he was in a relationships thing would have been different, but at the moment his behaviour towards people he deemed attractive was flirtatious and there was nothing wrong with exploring that. His hands found her hips as he pulled her closer into him, moving his lips in sync with hers as she grabbed at his shirt, keeping him close. His lips chased hers, enjoying the way their lips worked in union with one another. He kissed her passionately, making the most of the moment together.
danika turned them so she could back them up toward the stage, pulling him him with her by the front of his shirt and leading him back until her ass hit against the raised flooring of the stage, she pulled away only to move herself, jumping up onto the stage and sitting so that she was now at face height with him. she took a brief moment to look over his face, and she smiled wickedly, spreading her legs so she could pull him forward so he could rest between them; they were flush against one another now, her chest pressed into his. her hands moved over his chest and wrapped around his neck, her hands moving into his hair.
“I won’t like it, but I can’t exactly make a comment on it if I’m flirting with other people as well,” he shrugged. Anthony did find Danika attractive but there were other people in his life who he had a playful and teasing relationship with as well, and enjoyed those interactions as much as he enjoyed Danika’s. Anthony approached Danika and took small strides towards her, cupping her face in his hands. He moved his face place enough to hers, his minty breath fanning over her face. “ Threatening me ? ” He teased before bringing his lips to hers.
she noted his confession and folded it, tucking it away just in case she needed it later on. she certainly wasn’t going to stop flirting and conversing with others because the two of them decided that they wanted to, what? make this more physical than mild coquetry? she watched him with a smirk on her face as he got closer, her mouth opening to reply back with something witty when his mouth on hers stopped her from doing so. immediately, she kissed him back, her hand reaching between them and fisting in the fabric of his shirt. she pulled him closer, so the only real space between them was from her hands wrapped in his top.
“competition? if someone flirts with me, I flirt back with them. I don’t single anyone out, ” anthony commented, looking Danika up and down, chuckling at her comment. “ are you going to become all jealous if I am playful with other girls Danika? Are you not going to like it? ” he teased playfully. Anthony placed his guitar on the stand and jumped down from the stage, sitting directly in front of the brunette, very little space between the two of them. “ so if I kiss you right now? you aren’t going to say talk shit behind my back about me coming onto you?”
“that depends. if i flirt with other people, are you not going to like it?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. they were one and the same, it seemed. the same side of their own respective coins. she didn’t know if that was a good thing or if it would lead them to disaster, and honestly? she didn’t quite care. danika watched him just down, a smirk on her lips as she tilted her head up to meet his gaze. “i’d more than likely talk shit about you if you didn’t kiss me right now,” she said candidly.
“Guitarists are where it’s at nowadays,” Anthony teased the girl in front of him. “I think people have realized they want a guy who knows what his doing with his hands,” the blonde musician teased. Anthony crushed on Danika, and he wasn’t shy about him. He liked flirting with her, and seeing how much he could get away with in her presence. “ If I do bite , are you not going to get all offended at me?” Anthony asked. “I try and play respectful until I know someone’s willing for me to do whatever I want. I have to play it safe,”.
“and here i was, hoping to be going against the grain,” she said, pouting up at him. “is this your warning that you’re a hot commodity? do i need to be worried about competition? i’m not really into girl fights, no matter how hot they are.” she smirked a little wider, shrugging her shoulders. “safe is boring,” she insisted. “i don’t think you’ll ever have a problem with me being offended at whatever you wish to try.” she wasn’t delicate in the least. in fact, she was quite tough, and she showed it regularly.
“I wouldn’t call him a liar. His my best friend. I’ll defend his honour, always...” Anthony wouldn’t say a bad word about Milo. The two of them understood one another and got along like a house on fire. “I wouldn’t blame him making moves on you. I’d be gutted, but your hot. If he doesn’t make moves on you, I’d be disappointed.” Anthony answered as a smirk spread across his lips. Anthony sat down on the front of the stage, making hardly any distance between himself and Danika. “You see these bad boys?” He asked, showing Danika’s his fingers. “That make sweet, sweet music. Doesn’t matter what the scenario is,” he teased.
danika watched him for a long moment, an amused smirk on her face all the while. “maybe it’s a good thing i don’t usually go for lead singers,” she teased, if only to let him know that she wasn’t going to go for milo. at least, that wasn’t her current plan. she enjoyed her time with anthony. danika watched as he sat, eyes following his every move, even as he wiggled his fingers. she licked her lips. moistening them. “i’ve been told i’m quite good with my hands too,” she told him. “but you’re still only barking and not biting, babe.”
“ his got game … his slept with a girl and got her pregnant. he can’t be that bad at talking to people, ” he chuckled. Anthony had heard Milo flirt with some people and knew he wasn’t as bad as he was making out. He had game, but he also had a daughter and that was probably harder to bring up to people nowadays, since it was a big thing. “ now you’ve put me in a little bit of a predicate because your flirting with me , i thought you meant showing you in another way , but since you wanna back track, ” he admitted, putting his guitar down and moving the chair closest to the stage to face himself on the stage . “ make yourself comfortable, ” he said, pulling it back for her, like a gentleman in a restaurant would do.
“are you saying he’s lying to me?” she asked teasingly, smirking at the thought of it. she didn’t know why the other would lie about something like that, maybe only to make her look stupid, but danika didn’t care enough for her to actually feel that way. “scared we’ll bond and he’ll make a move on me instead?” she insisted, raising an eyebrow and laughing. she looked around, trying to find something to sit on, and found a chair a few feet away. “now who’s the dirty one?” she teased, though she had meant it in another way. she liked seeing him back track as well. she moved the chair in front of where he sat up on sat, and sat down, crossing one leg over the other and making herself comfortable.
Milo listened to the girl laughing at him as she called his predicament also his dilemma, his problem, and she might as well have called it his issue too at this point because that’s what it was becoming. He didn’t have game anymore - especially when people found out about his kid. Milo let the girl take his arm and direct him through his hotel room out towards the elevator there. “If I’ve finished a show and I think somebody’s cute - I usually wait until they walked over to me, offer to buy them and a drink and then say something like,” - Milo moved so that he was facing the brunette and gently pressed his hand to the girls cheek as he looked deeply into her eyes - smirking because it felt weird that he was pretending to flirt - as the whole scenario amused him. “Are you a florist because those tulips might be the most beautiful ones I’ve seen tonight.” Milo looked down, unable to look the girl in the eyes, as he chuckled before saying his next line. “If I’m feeling really confident and/or drunk and I can tell a girl’s into me I’ll say something like - feel like making some music on my sheets tonight?”
she stopped to allow milo to immerse himself in his story, meeting his eyes with mild interest and a slight smirk on his face. what he was doing was rather cheesy, but she could understand how it might work on a girl who was, one, intoxicated, and two, post-just watching him sing. because danika had to admit, he was hot. it made sense. “well, there’s your first mistake,” she said, laughing softly. “cheesy lines are overrated. you have to try to be smooth without them.” she pulled them into the elevator and gestured between the two of them. “like for instance, if we’d walked in here and you had hit me with a “come here often?” i would have scoffed in your face,” she told him. “but if you made a subtle comment about my attire, maybe one that wasn’t sexual but complimentary, that’s going to get you in an in.” she waited a beat. “try it. complimenting me without being too... obvious.”
“His got a child. He can’t be that bad at flirting and talking someone into his bed if he has a little one.” Anthony’s best friend was Milo, so he would always have his back over anyone and everyone. Anthony would jump in front of a bullet for his blonde headed best friend, and he wouldn’t do that for just anyone in his life. The guitarist started strumming at his guitar playing a gentle tune as he tuned his guitar before looking down at Danika. “God Danika, you’ve only just got here and you already want to leave and see how good I am with my hands? Your dirtier than I thought,” he teased playfully.
danika hummed lightly, shrugging her shoulders. “he personally admitted it to me,” she confessed. “that he’s bad at flirting, i mean. i have taken him under my wing, though, and hope to remedy the issue sooner rather than later.” she liked milo, he was a good guy. she didn’t mind spending time with him, just as she didn’t mind hanging out with anthony either. he intrigued her. “i never said anything about leaving,” she pointed out, smirking knowingly. “i mean, i think it’d be easier to prove it to me here. you already set up your guitar and everything,” she said, gesturing to the instrument, pretending she’d meant his musical ability when she spoke of proving he was good with his hands. “unless you were meaning to prove it to me some other way?” she asked innocently.
Ava stood in the hotel lobby, looking at her reflection in the mirror. She was admiring the way her hair had curled today and switching between different pairs of sunglasses and hats she had brought with her. She changed from heart shaped sunglasses to a pair of round ones, “What do you think? The round ones or the hearts?” The blonde asked, glancing over to the person on her right as she awaited their opinion. @northchancellorstarters
danika tilted her head, watching the other young woman try on the different sunglasses. both looked good on her, she was beautiful, after all, and she was sure that she could pull whatever glasses off that she tried. “i think the hearts are cuter, but i like going against the grain,” she confessed, offering the other a smirk with a shrug.
Anthony thought Danika was really cute and he liked that she give as good as she got and could be a little troublesome herself. Anthony wasn’t into the shy good girls. He thought girls were hot who didn’t let him walk all over them. The guitarist made eye contact with Danika walked into the room, as he continued to mess with the sections on his electric guitarist. “You aren’t, pretty sure Milo would try and swoon you,” he answered. “His got like sexy voice, I’m just good with my hands,” he said suggestively, raising his eyebrows in Danika’s direction.
danika let out a soft laugh at the mention of milo. “i’ve heard he’s terrible at flirting,” she confessed, moving to close the distance between her and the stage that he was on. her eyes moved to his hands, her tongue flicking over her lips to moisten them slightly. “are you going to prove that to me at some point or are you more bark than bite?” she asked, eyes moving up to meet his gaze. she stood with her hands in the pocket of her leather jacket, one leg crossed over the other as she looked up at him from below the stage.
