“answer me this — has anyone ever died of alcohol poisoning by being a lame?” link shot back, waggling a brow to punctuate his rhetorical question. “nope. not yet, they haven’t,” he finished unnecessarily, eyeing the drink she toted wearily. link nodded to his half-empty glass of jack and coke. “is this one i’m working on not enough for you? what’d drake say about moderation?”
the petite girl laughed at his question “you know, i’m not sure” she giggled, taking a drink from her glass. “honestly it’s not enough” she teased, giving him a playful nudge. “I do have quote from drake himself that just say ‘fuck moderation’” she smirked, looking over at the guy as she swirled her straw in her glass. “drake also say ‘take a shot for me’ and like we don’t want to let the man down” she said as a smile grew upon her features.
“ oh , please , ” george rolled his eyes , leaning back where he sat after grabbing a drink for himself , “ i could drink you under the table any day of the week . and at any club , if they ever believed i was actually twenty - one . ”
the blonde laughed at the boy beside her “you’re cocky” she giggled “i could definitely outdrink you any and all day” she teased. “you must get kickass fake that so good there’s no way it could be fake” she smiled “plus all about presentation, present with confidence and they will believe” she raised a brow with a smile before taking another drink from her glass.
An Italian and a southerner walk up to a bar–– it sounded like the beginning of a bad joke with an immeasurable punch line, but the only jestful thing between them were the remarks being shared, “I already got one,” His tone was half-defensive, as he lifted a glass bottle from his side, held in his hand, a Lite beer, the apple-juice of alcoholic beverages. The week-days were frankly a mixed-bag at the bar. You had real adults, older adults, and then you had fake ID-bearing eighteen-year-olds that were able to get past the careless Tuesday bouncers. The brunette leaned on the counter, elbows down, his frame now down to her level, “I don’t think Drake’s the kind of man you wanna be getting your drinkin’ advice from,” He smiled, and his next words came out as a brazen tease, as his blue eyes briefly grazed her, “I’m surprised they even let you in.”
“you say you have drink but I look over and all I see is water” she teased in reference to his light beer. she eyed the man next to her as he adjusted his elbows on the counter becoming eye level with her. swirling the straw in her whiskey coke before taking a drink from the glass. “probably not the best drinking advice but i have taken much worse” she giggled. she set her glass back on the bar as she still kept her gaze with garrett “you see, money can buy you a lot of things and in this case it’s an ID that passes quite literally everywhere” she laughed “plus that bouncer barely ever checks my ID, i could give him my real one, flash a smile, and I would still be sitting right here next to you” she chuckled “plus back home I am more than legal age” she said before adding “your silly drink rules here in america” she finished as she downed the rest of the drink in her glass “so are we doing shots or are we doing shots?” she turned her body slightly looking at him as she raised a brow in his direction.
“one thing i am not is lame,”he said as he grabbed a drink and sighed. he probably shouldn’t drink tonight considering whenever he drank he found himself back where he said he would never be. “you do have a ride home before you do this whole drake thing,” he chuckled.
“well I don’t know about that, you’re giving lame vibes” she teased. “don’t drake and drive, I take uber” she giggled as she took another drink from her glass.
“i was only waiting for you to say the magic words, love.” kieran said before his lips curled into a smirk, his english accent taking full effect over his words. “but…since you want me to drink with you that badly, i’ll give in.” he chuckled briefly before turning his attention to the bartender in front of them. “four shots of tequila. don’t even think of skipping out on the limes salt.” the brunette ordered before looking back at her. “we’re spicing things up a bit though.”
the blonde giggled at the man standing next to her “well I have spoke the magic words” she teased. “oo, that was much easier than I though” she teased, sticking her nose in the air before quickly breaking into a small laughter. she watched as he ordered the shots “I pinky promise I won’t” she smiled as she offered her pinky to the man “but you must tell me these spice up conditions” she laughed.
“Oh well if drake said it must be gospel” She said with a smirk and looked around the room usually Paisley kept her partying contained to the weekends but a few drinks couldn’t hurt. “Okay fine i’ll stay for a drink what are you drinking?
“that what they are always preach on sunday’s” she giggled. “yay!” the blonde said as she clapped her drinks “whiskey and coke” she nodded “what about you?”
“is that a challenge?” salva did love a good challenge. the man was a bottomless pit when it came to liquor and food. the venezuelan takes a moment to look the girl up and down, assessing whether she was already too drunk for another drink. she looked young, perhaps a little too young to be drinking but hey, who was he to judge? “are you sure you want another drink?”
the petite girl cracked a smile upon her lips “oh it most definitely challenge” she grinned. she watched as the man examined her, taking another drink from her glass. “oh trust me, I definitely want another drink” she said, raising a brow at the boy as she downed the rest of her drink and flagged the bartender over. “i’m ludovica by the way” she smiled, offering her hand to the stranger.
at the girl’s words, his face twisted into one of offence, as if it was one of the worst things one could possibly say to him. to a sigma, maybe it was - to be called lame when everyone knew they were the life of the party. franco was the life of the party. ‘lame’ was a goddamn insult. “you know, i should just leave you to drink by yourself for insulting me like that. or least make you buy me a drink, y’know?” he shook his head, pointing to his empty glass. “quoting drake won’t make you more american, lu,” he teased.
a giggle fell upon ludo’s lips at franco’s reaction to her comment. she knew the way to get him to drink was to call him lame, and it worked pretty much every damn time. “you going to let girl like me drink alone in this bar?” she teased. “but i will settle with buying you drink” she smiled as she flagged down the bartender. “oh but drake make me the most american girl” she joked back “oh franny, but isn’t that the american dream? the white picket fence and owning all drake albums?” she giggled.
“oh come on, don’t be a lame, have drink with me” the petite girl giggled as she turned to the person next to her “you know what that drake or whoever said, club going up on tuesday” she smiled through her italian accent as she took a big drink from her glass.
hello lovebugs, I am olivia and this is my bebe ludovica! i’m just going to try and make this quick and sweet but we shall see :’)
APP:
*/ BENEDETTA PORCAOLI , 19 , FEMALE, SHE/HER . i just watched dean matthews pull ludovica de luca into his office. maybe it has something to do with them being a member of zeta beta zeta. yeah, i spoke to ludo a few times. they’re a sophomore studying english literature. apparently they’re from rome, italy. maybe that’s why they’re so impulsive and nonjudgmental, i don’t know, man. all i know is they’re always listening to love it if we made it by the 1975.
FAMILY:
-ludo is from a wealthy and elite family in rome, italy. she has always been fascinated by america and everytime she visited she fell more in love with it.
-although ludo spent most of her school nights and weekends partying she still ended up being one of the top of her class.
-kind of the blacksheep of her family?? everyone in her family is very posh and polished (hoity toity?? idk if that is right lmao?) at galas and banquets and there you would find ludo with her heels off, bottle of champagne in hand, and dancing the night away
-she is a fun, bright, dainty, and full of life kind of personality. masking her deeper feelings and depression but she tends to be pretty good at.
-her parents agreed to send her to university in america as it was easier to avoid and pay off ludo’s scandals this way. she could gallant around and tear up america and the press in italy would not hear about it.
-she’s always seeking some sort of validation as it wasn’t something she ever received from her family
-she secretly hoped that the excessive drugs and partying would draw more attention from her family but instead they paid the scandal and went on their merry way.
-when she was raped by a family friend her family would not let ludo press any charges. they simply took their pay to keep their mouth shut and when about with their lives
-she has been more accepting of herself over the years but it’s something she is still working on
-no matter how hard she tried to make her family proud, it was just never enough
LUDOVICA:
-ludo is somewhat of a hopeless romantic but also contradicting and a little cynical?? she looks for love in all the wrong places and usually just finds herself sleeping around and giving herself and energy to anybody or the wrong people. as long as you fuck her and cuddle her after, she is a happy camper. she likes to be held and feel wanted and is something she is always yearning for.
-although very book smart her personality is very bubbly, ditzy, and outgoing.
-v v affectionate person. would def be the type to see someone across the room and like shout their name and run up to them and wrap her arms around them or plant a kiss on their cheek idk
-SERIOUSLY SO FLIRTY LIKE GIRL KEEP UR PANTS ON AND UR TONGUE IN UR MOUTH
-probably LOVES sitting on ur lap when she’s drunk or resting her head on your shoulder.
-also the type to persuade people to give her piggy backs while drunk bc walking is BORING
-v intimate
-would def say ‘break up w/ ur girlfriend i’m bored’ in real life many times (and has happened many times) (potential plot?? hMM!???!?)
-will 100% show up at your doorstep with pizza, whiskey, and whatever at 3am if you’re in need
-can come across as spoiled or a bitch sometimes but her intentions are always pure
-super impulsive and honestly making bad decisions 99.8% of the time
-is no stranger to drugs, alcohol, and partying
-no like seriously, SO many bad decisions
IDK I WILL PUT MORE THIS IS JUST LIL THING.
PLS LMK IF U HAVE QUESTIONS!!
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