—DEAN WOULD POUNCE on weed like a wolf on its prey. His body craved a constant state of disassociation, which smoking could provide. He was almost subconsciously drawn to it, because before he knew it, he was hovering around the trees watching some chick roll a joint. “sure, doll,” Dean said, giving a wild grin. He took one final drag for his cigarette, and stamped it out on a protruding rock. Without much ceremony, he flopped his scrawny frame down onto the blanket. Not much caring for the grease stains that covered his jeans. He held his hand out for the blunt. “you know you don’t gotta hide out, right? fuzz ain’t gonna stop you,”
she usually never offered people free weed unless they were close friends, because shit’s expensive and she has a business to run, but her high monkey brain noticed a cute boy and started saying things without her permission. he called me doll, she thought. her monkey brain went “ooh ooh ah ah.” the boy flopped down on the blanket next to her and she handed him the blunt, watching as he hit it. “i know. i’m not hiding out from the police, i’m hiding out from all the people. i want to smoke in peace, you know?”
two trays of brownies, both alike in dignity, but vastly different in composition. all it took was one unwelcome trip for dinah to realize she’d mixed up her own stress-brownies (read: brownies made due to stress) and someone else’s stress relieving brownies. she extended the tray bashfully hand ready to receive her own. “i really am sorry about that.” // @f-elicityclark
it had been a hard week for felicity. she was kind of broke, and her rent wasn’t going to pay itself. work was a bitch, bella was getting on her nerves, and she just needed to destress. so, she took the night off to bake some “magic brownies,” as the kids call it these days. a girl had accidentally grabbed hers, though, and walked away before she could notice. this was worrisome, because if the girl accidentally ate her brownies, she may have somewhat of a negative reaction. thankfully, she caught up to her. “hey, it’s all good, girl. you sure you don’t want one of these babies, though?” she said, lifting up the container. “these will take the edge right off, if you know what i mean.” she winked and nudged her with her elbow.
Addy had honestly only ever smoked it once in her life, and she hated it, so she was kind of glad to see the other girl putting it out before coming over to her. “I’m just getting some air,” she shrugged. “Been cooped up inside for the night and all morning. In need of some thinking space, you know? I’m guessing what brings you out is that?” She nodded to the bag.
felicity nodded, leaning back down to the ground on her elbows. “thinking space. i got you. what i brought is perfect for thinking,” she said, looking at addy with a grin on her face. “but seriously, what’s on your mind? no better person to talk about your problems with than an impartial stranger.” looking at the bag, she laughed again and put it in her purse. “yeah, this is a pretty nice spot to smoke. it’s nice, i can watch the sunset and the stars, and not a lot of people come out here. it’s really relaxing.”
It was accidental, Addy stumbling across the smell of weed. She screwed her nose up at the smell and was starting to regret sitting down and getting comfortable so close to it when a voice pulled her out of her own head. “Do I wanna hit it?” She shook her head. “Uh, no. I’m past my weed smoking days… by like fifteen years.”
felicity laughed. “suit yourself, girl,” she said taking another hit. she looked at the blunt for a moment, thinking, and then put it out and into a plastic bag. she got up from the ground and walked closer to the woman. “so what brings you out today, miss?”
felicity sat on a picnic blanket in the park, farther out by the trees so she was away from most people. it was legal there, but she figured people still didn’t want to be around a bunch of weed smoke. she was considerate like that. she stuffed weed into a broken cigarello and lifted it up to roll it. she tucked the bottom lip into the top lip and rolled, licking the edges to get them to stick. as she rolled, someone else had approached her area and sat down in their own spot. since they had came there, she didn’t mind smoking in front of them. lighting it, she took a long drag and blew it out. “hey,” she called. “you wanna hit it?”
oh hi there, welcome to holiday, FELICITY CLARK. oh wait, you’ve been here. has anyone ever told you that you look like EMMA ROBERTS? you’re FEMALE and use SHE/HER? just checking. and you’ve been here for THEIR WHOLE LIFE? you’re EIGHTEEN too, right? just curious. you work over at THE CRYSTAL SHOP still? you know people say you’re CHEERFUL AND FUNNY, but AIMLESS AND DISHONEST so i guess take that with a grain of salt. well, at least i do know you’re excited for 4/20. bye now! [madison, 18, central, she/her
hey hey hey i also play aurora and i’m back with another. this is my girl felicity she’s cool as fuck y’all gonna love her. here’s some stuff about her!!
she lives in the kinda bad part of holiday, her family’s never been close to wealthy, but she’s fine. she and her parent’s don’t really get along well, she’s never gotten the best grades in school and they know she does drugs and they not rly bout it even though they did drugs too
she’s basically just seen as the stoner chick with everyone in the school, and that’s totally fine with her. she knows all the smoke spots and buys from people out of town to sell within the academy. just hit her up if you need to buy :P
she’s very new agey hippieish, wears like drug rugs has tapestries in her room etc
she is really into crystals and spirituality and stuff and has a ton of crystals that she cleanses under the moon and stuff
she also does stick n poke tattoos for $10 hit her up
she goes to raves and does Ecstasy and stuff there lol same w music fests
she’s really funny and friendly, she can get pretty much nayone to like her at first. she’s a lil crazy tho and does stupid shit sometimes which can push people away eventually
she’s bisexual and pretty chill about it, she’s never had a serious relationship but she doesn’t really do hookups either. she’s only had sex once and it was awhile ago.
she works at a crystal shop too lol
wanted connections!!
customers-- just people that she knows bc they regularly buy from her and so they’re like good acquaintances basically
a good girl/boy character and she’s like their bad influence friend like that one friend who parties and is wild and they chill and felicity just tells her crazy stories
equally crazy friends who she parties with and talks deep with while high lol
