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@elenaferreria
✦ CAMILA MENDES, FEMALE, SHE/HER ✦ ELENA FERRERIA the 28 year old has been in Hidehill for HER ENTIRE LIFE and was a STRANGER to Jade Parker, the missing first murder victim. Whispers on the streets are that the LIVE MUSIC ACT AT CADILLAC LOUNGE who lives in HADLEY PARK. She is said to be FREEWHEELING and ASSERTIVE but I guess we’ll find out for ourselves. { SIE, 28, CST, SHE/HER. }
CAMILA MENDES as DREA TORRES in DO REVENGE (2022)
roryoakes:
Rory had put in his feelers with Elena before he found himself pre-occupied with Maisie at the wedding. Unfortunately for him his secret little rendezvous with the younger Ford had been cut short by the slight inconvenience of a double homicide at the event. Once his eyes had set on Elena once again his mind was made up on who he was leaving with tonight and he was more than happy that she had agreed and they were back at his place finally. “Lets get you out of this” he grinned as his fingers pulled at the straps of her dress before pressing another kiss against her lips.
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Find me at the end of the night was the challenge she had given him if he was serious, and now here she was back at his place. She was actually glad that in the midst of all the chaos at the weeding surrounding the two murders that they had managed to find each other again. Sue her for being curious what a night with him would be like, alright? “Yes, sir,” she replied as she slipped the straps off of her shoulders, “would you get the zipper?” She quickly whispered before she eagerly kissed him back. During the kiss, she reached up and her fingers began to unbutton the remaining buttons of his shirt. She really wanted to see what was underneath.
chasewilliams:
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A groan rumbles from the depth of his chest at her words, turning his head to look over at her as the back of his head rests against the seat. “I knew there was a reason I liked you.” He smirks playfully as he settles his elbow down on the middle console, reaching out and slipping his fingers along the side of her neck. His fingertips brush along the back of her neck as he leans in, pressing his lips against hers. He kisses her for a few seconds before letting his lips part only a few inches from hers. “Tell me if you want me to take you home or if you want me to pull this car into the alley a few feet away.”
****
As if she wasn’t already turned on that groan she had elicited from him did the trick, and it was a nice ego stroke to have that effect on someone. “We both know you can’t get enough of me,” she teased, but really the feeling was mutual. Her skin felt electrified as his fingertips brushed along the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine before he leans in and kisses her, which she promptly returns the kiss.
A small noise of protest rumbles in her throat when he pulls away. Her brown eyes peer up at him as she answers his question. “Well, we’re both impatient, right? Why not pull into the alley first and then go back to your place after?” It’s a good proposition for more sex and a low key proposition for more quality time. It never bothered her to be one and done or a few times and then they’d go their separate ways, but with Chase traveling around for games, she felt she had to seize these opportunities whenever he texted. Remind every time they met exactly why he kept texting her.
location: rory’s place after the wedding & tag: @roryoakes
There were two things she knew to be true: he was a charmer and he wanted to get laid. She knew because she wanted to get laid too. Plus, you don’t flirt with people at a wedding if you don’t want to fuck them. Should she care that two people had just been brutally murdered? Probably, and for all she knew she could be going to a murder’s place, but hey, he was cute. Plus, she wanted to ditch this wedding now that the fun was over — sue her. Once they settled into his place, she pulled him into her, cupping his cheek. “Where were we?” She smirked before she pressed her lips against his. Why wait when they get straight into what they both wanted. Someone ought to be getting laid on a wedding night at least if the bride herself couldn’t.
OUTSIDE CADILLAC LOUNGE w/ @elenaferreria
Chase pulls up in front of the Cadillac Lounge and reaches for his phone, opening the messages with Elena to send a quick text to let her know he was here. He leans back against the seat as his eyes scan the messages from Lu, a sly smirk forms his features before he clicks the button on the side of his phone to turn off the phone. He turns his head to look over when the passenger side door open. He slips the phone into it’s place in the dashboard as she closes the distance between them causing a slightly part his lips as she remains inches from her lips. “Care, Elena… I’m not feeling very patient right now.”
Elena was always DTF and it really didn’t matter who it was with as long as it was consensual, of course. Still, she couldn’t help the smirk when she read Chase’s text and the eagerness in which he wanted to come pick her up. They seemed to go around in circles like this all the time, but she didn’t mind because to be quite frank, he knew how to satisfy her. She grabbed her jacket and was waiting outside as promised when he pulled up. That smirk returned when she opened the door and hopped into the passenger seat only to meet his lips a few inches away. “I could tell, so are you going to kiss me already?” she teased, “and if we’re going to do this in your car — let’s at least find an alleyway.”
Chase📲 Elena
Chase: yeah, i'll be there in 5
Elena: i'll be outside waiting
Chase📲 Elena
Chase: where are you right now?
Elena: cadillac lounge
Elena: are you going to pick me up?
Chase📲 Elena
Chase: dtf?
Elena: always
Elena: your place or mine?
LOCATION: up to player OPEN: @hidehillstart
As Crawford ambled towards the curb with a Lucky Strike between his lips, his hands pat at the pockets of his worn jeans. Nothing. Spare Change. What was that? A fucking sharpie. His head rolled back and his eyes closed in frustration. “Dammit.” He must have left his lighter at home. He could picture it now, the zippo sitting beside the stack of bills he’d pulled from the mailbox this morning. His morning smoke break arriving earlier than usual. With a breath, Crawford removed the cigarette from his lips and glanced sideways. “You wouldn’t happen to have a light, would you?”
Elena was walking down the street, roaming around town and people watching for inspiration. She was looking for anything that would give her a spark or some kind of story. She wanted to write her own songs, but the big question is what would she write about? A lot of artists write about their most painful experiences but could she survive going through that grief? She stopped to lean against a wall while she pulled a cigarette box out of her pocket and took one out before putting the box back and grabbing her lighter. She knew smoking was bad especially for her vocal cords but she liked the raspy sound and couldn’t kick the habit. She was just about to light up when she heard a familiar voice ask if someone had a lighter. If she hadn’t known his voice, she might’ve ignored it even with the obvious lighter in her hand. “Crawford? Where have you been? It feels like forever since I’ve seen you,” she chuckled, “and you can borrow mine after I light mine.”
location: like a broken record — record store tag: @tedharriss
Elena didn’t care much about following rules or being on time, but when it came to rehearsals or meeting with any band member, it was like she was an entirely different person. She was stricter on herself and could be a little bossier towards others but it came from the heart. Music and the band were everything to her and it was important that they didn’t suck if they wanted bigger tips. She had some song ideas in mind for a new set but she wasn’t sure what Teddy would think of them, which brought her to the record store so she could bug him. Truthfully, she was a sucker for vinyl and vintage things so it wasn’t surprising to see her there often and the rest was history when she met Teddy. They instantly connected and formed their band and it was thanks to him that her dream of playing music lived on. “It’s your favorite customer,” she called out as soon as she opened the door while a wide grin spread across her lips. She immediately walked up to the counter where he was usually standing behind and jumped up on it to sit down. It took some effort and nearly a running start but she made it with a soft grunt. “So, what do you think about learning some new songs? Not for this Friday obviously, but I was thinking we could use a new set soonish.”
open : @hidehillstart location : late night slice
Jordan had managed to smush his 6′5″ body onto the length of one of the booth seats. He was nursing a brutal hangover and fully planned to push all his responsibilities onto his employees when the shop opened, so that he could go back home. It was at least the fourth time this week that he’d be skipping out on dealing with any of his boss related tasks due to too much to drink the night before. The sound of the bell above the door ringing as it was opened made him groan. “Not open. Go away.” He called out with annoyance in his voice, before leaning his head further back to see who had entered.
Her performance that night had gone really well and she had even made a decent number of tips, which meant a celebration was called for and that also meant way too many drinks were had and her head was pounding when she woke up. It also meant that once she could compose herself enough to get up and get dressed that she had a craving for some greasy food and pizza was at the top of her list. What she didn’t expect was to be told to go away when she walked through the door but luckily, she wasn’t so easily dissuaded. “Damn, is this what the customer service is like here?” she called out, but the teasing could be heard in her tone. It took her a moment to spot him laying down in one of the booths with her sunglasses on. “Don’t tell me I need to call 911 or something because that’s not what I came in here for,” she pauses as she walks close enough to peer down at him, “rough night?”
Location: Von-Anderson Wedding Closed for @elenaferreria
“Please tell me you’re here today without a date?” Rory couldn’t help himself as he spotted them from across the room, he was drunk but regardless of that his behaviour still would have been as obnoxious and overly confident sober. “If you are here with a date it’ll make this a little harder for me but I’m still willing to put in the work, you’re too pretty to let walk away from me tonight without trying.” He smirked before drinking from the glass in hand.
Elena was taking a beat from the dance floor and standing off to the side of the room sipping on a drink to “cool” down. It really was just an excuse to add another drink to the tally and she was definitely already drunk. Her confidence was at an all-time high and it seemed she wasn’t alone. Her brown eyes looked him over, taking in those curls and that confident smirk, which she admired his boldness. If she did have a date, they would certainly be pissed but lucky for her and him, she was flying solo. “I don’t have a date, but I prefer being a free agent with so many attractive faces around like yours,” she smirks at him, “I’m curious as to how you plan on convincing me to walk away with you tonight.” Oh, she was game to play along and see where this could go. She was always down for a fun time even for just a night.
Location: Von-Anderson wedding; reception Tag: @campbellfcrd
The music kept playing and she had lost count of how many songs she had been dancing to now. She had been dancing on her own for at least the last one or two before she started feeling like she was really hot aka the sign she needed to take a break. Elena figured a couple more drinks would do the trick and then she’d be back out on the dance floor again. “Thank god for the open bar, right? I’m dying of thirst!” she exclaimed as she approached the bar and ordered another glass of whiskey. Movement in her peripheral made her turn her head to look and her brown eyes spotted a face she felt like she hadn’t seen in forever. “Campbell? Is it really you? Not some drunken dream?” she teased.
Location: Von-Anderson wedding; reception Tag: @dougieadams
Elena wasn’t particularly there for the wedding or the happy bride and groom because she wasn’t some sappy, hopeless romantic. No, she was there for the open bar and a guaranteed drunken night of dancing and fun. That’s what made her put on this black little number she had hanging up in her closest and gucci tights to match. Now, she just needed to find her friends or people she knew at least to have a fun time with and she was in luck when she spotted a familiar face. “Douglas!” she squealed while nearly spilling the glass of champagne she held in one hand. “Now it’s a party! Did you come for the drinks too? Why not take advantage, right? Or did you bring some little party favors with you?” she arched a brow as she asked.
Location: Von-Anderson Wedding Open for everyone @hidehillstart
Heather was a few drinks deep already only this time she wasn’t a drunken mess like the last party she was at. She was still drunk for sure but she wasn’t out to fight the whole party, she was happy and content whilst sipping at her drink when one of her favourite songs came on. “Oh my fucking God we have to dance to this song! Please!” She pleaded the person next to her as she took a hold of their arm and pulled them to the dance floor. “This is absolutely my favourite song ever in the world. Don’t you agree that it’s the best?”
Elena was at least a few drinks in and definitely feeling buzzed and two more drinks, she’d be drunk for sure and she intended to get blackout drunk tonight off the open bar. Otherwise, what would the point be of coming? She was in a pretty giddy mood though and she couldn’t say no to Heather. “Dance with you? Girl, you don’t even have to ask,” she chuckled, as she let herself be pulled to the dance floor. “Duh, it’s totally the best! And we’re going to show everyone we’re the best dancers here!”
Elena Ferreria ; here for the open bar ; event #003 ( von anderson wedding )
date: open to a good time ; drinking buddies ; chaos
