AND LIKE THE moon, SHE HAD A SIDE OF HER SO DARK, THAT EVEN THE
S T A R S couldn’t shine ON IT. SHE HAD A SIDE OF HER SO COLD, THAT EVEN THE S U N couldn’t BURN ON IT.
emily: i'm at the gym rn (ik shocker let's not even talk about THAT) and i just witnessed a man yell "gonna catch a slut!" at himself in the mirror while doing bicep curls
Dante was restless to say the least. It was Sunday and boredom was not suiting him well. He had already taken a shower and finished all his reading that he wanted to do that day. There he stood in the middle of his room, with his hands in his pockets trying to decided what to do next. With a click of his tongue, he walked over and grabbed his camera by its strap off the chair and began to head outside. The weather was decent so he didn’t need a jacket. Meaning his arms littered with tattoos were on full display. Walking to the park with his camera hung around his neck he took out a cigarette and lit it as he thought about what he wanted to shoot today. He had no real plan in mind, whatever caught his eye really. As he reached the park he took a drag of his cigarette and surveyed the area, seeing if anything seemed interesting enough for him to shoot.
iced latte in one hand, phone in the other, emily was on her way back to her dorm room. yeah, she probably shouldn’t be scrolling through multiple meme pages on instragram while walking, but that didn’t stop her from doing it. running into things was her specialty, but today she got lucky; she decided to look up from her phone and stopped in her tracks when she saw someone standing in the middle of the sidewalk. a surprised noise left her lips, almost dropping her precious beverage. “ooop--hey hi ho! i almost killed you there, my bad. are you okay? wanna exchange insurance information?”
“it seems the answer to that is never-ending, i will never people to retire the business ethics essay, at least not until i graduate.” not really entertaining the idea, sebastian brushed off the thought of actually hooking up with his prof with a chuckle, shutting the laptop as he did so. “all i know is that i’m sick of hearing about it and would much rather go support some ethical businesses by buying a few drinks. what do you say?”
emily couldn’t help but crack a smile at the reply she got. she was about to ask who his professor was but she guessed the topic was already old news when he shut the laptop. “how come you’ve heard so much about it, yet you can’t write an essay about it?” she teased with a smirk, wiggling her eyebrows at seb. “i say, fuck yes, let’s go go go” she mumbled without even having to think about it and got off the chair she was sitting. “you’re paying, right?”
“so… what does that mean?” she haven’t heard that before in her life.
emily blinked a few times, just making sure the other girl wasn’t pulling her leg, “be there or be square? uh, it means that if you’re not there, you’re not a-round.. like you’re not present. it’s a phrase and kind of mathematical, now that i think about it, which is disgusting. anyways, when’s your next class?”
“right so, i was thinking of like making it mandatory to have new pledges write my essays for me ‘cuz if I have to write one more essay on business ethics i might have to seriously consider fucking my business prof.” he had his laptop in his hand, open to a blank word document with nothing but topic: business ethics and sebastian dumas on it. “you wouldn’t happen to have some strong ethical views on business, would you?”
“the real question is; how many essays on business ethics does one need to write to satisfy the prof? but, honestly, if your prof is hot, go ahead and do it. and if they’re not hot... still do it, because why the fuck not,” emily replied with a half-shouldered shrug before she furrowed her brow, thinking about the question for a second, “all i know is that business ethics are meant to ensure a certain level of trust between consumers and corporations. and uhm... they’re supposed to guarantee the public fair and equal treatment.”
*james charles vc* hi sisters! i’m nina and i never fucking learned how to read (rip vine 2k17). if you wanna plot with me, like this and i’ll slide into your im’s or hmu
fresh off a plane from new york, usa it's emily darling. they’re a sophmore majoring in law at collège alpin. you might know them from their parents, they’re a director and actress. the nineteen year old aquarius bears a strange resemblance to kendall jenner. around collège alpin they’re known as the resident pessimist. it helps that they’re very + kind and + funny, but they’ve been known to be - cynical and - reckless. you’ll recognize them in the halls by mismatched socks, a marble phonecase and a red coca-cola backbag. listen out for you can call me al by paul simon playing in their room. * national honors society, tennis
her dad, james darling, is a very famous director (think christopher nolan) and her mom, julie darling, is a just as famous actress/model. they’ve been married for almost 20 years and are a “dream couple”
she’s an only child, so yes, she’s spoiled but her parents didn’t want her to grow up and be a prick so they made her work and behave for everything
raised in new york city. she’s a proper city gal and loves it
despite being a child actress, she never actually liked acting so once she was able to make her own choices, she stopped. she’s much more comfy behind the camera than infront of it
she decided to study abroad to kinda get a sense of independence
okok on to her personality: she’s basically a mixture of nick miller and jess day
she’s above average sarcastic & negative but also caring and easy going, like honestly if you talk to her for longer than five minutes you’re friends 4 life ngl
no but seriously, she’s pals with everybody but she has that talent where you think you know everything about her but really it’s only a small part of who she is
she says ‘this is how we die’, ‘mark my words’ and ‘scooby dooby don’t’ too much & does fingerguns at least twice in every conversation
loves to give advice but makes sure to end it with ‘i don’t know though’ so you can’t sue her for giving you shit advice
she’s got shawn mendes as her phone lockscreen and tells everybody he’s her bf
as mentioned before she does have a lot of friends but only a few she actually considers her friends and once you’re in that v small circle there isn’t anything emily wouldn’t do for you. like she would literally go through hell and back for you without even thinking twice. she’s a loyal hoe
she doesn’t believe in love but she likes the idea of it ??
also lOVES partying and gets into trouble easily yikes
possible connections: (i’m very open to brainstorming)
friends, bromances, a dope squad, platonic soulmates, exes, PARTYING FRIENDS (she needs so many), ride or die / partners in crime / brotp, hs sweethearts, (ex-)fwb, gym buddy, good influence (lbr she needs it), someone she’s always had a crush on? and who she acts sUPER AWKS around pls i’m begging u
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