Fallon Heidi Adams

My father chose Heidi, my mother chose Fallon, but I don't play favourites so I'll go by Adam.

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Ready For It?

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emeryxnewman:

“No, it wasn’t. I just couldn’t help but notice that you’re an unfamiliar face.” She offered a scarlet smile, her blue eyes wide and kind. She knew that more students had been affected by the events of Halloween than not, and while she wasn’t here to speak about those nights, she had learned better than to approach new faces without a kind smile. “I thought I’d introduce myself–I’m Emery Newman, Head of Security.” She’d been so busy with conferences and meetings lately that she hadn’t had a chance to meet the newer arrivals. And even if this girl wasn’t technically new, she also hadn’t been at Fairfield when Emery arrived. She knew that much for sure.

Fallon scanned the woman standing in the doorway, resting her weight on to one hip and letting her breathing fall back into a normal rhythm. She supposed that people would consider her a new face if they hadn’t been here long. “I’m kind of new, I was here a year ago but just started again.” She explained, pushing her ponytail away from her shoulder, feeling the hairs sticking there. “I’m Fallon Adams, nice to meet you... Ms. Newman? Emery?” A little laugh escaped, her head shaking from side to side. “What do I call the head of security?” 

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I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

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oliverlalalahey:

He laughed. “I, for one, don’t like Santa but I do like presents and sharing the jolly-ness of Christmas sooOo,” Oliver trailed off, cocking his head to the side. “Both naughty and nice? Come on, Adams, you can’t fool me that easily. I’m sure you’re more one than the other,” he added, draping his arm around her.

“I’m a nice girl with naughty intentions, what do you think that means me overall?” With everything that had been going on, most of the kids here weren’t up for any snarky or flirty conversations, but she was. She wasn’t as affected as everyone else had been, after all she’d only been tied up and left in a shed for a few hours. Most of that time, she wasn’t even awake for. She hadn’t gone through much that night. 

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“Hey, quick question,” Oliver called out to the person nearest to him. “Were I to show up as Santa Claus, would you sit on my lap and tell me what you wanted for Christmas?” He chuckled deviously. “Getting what you want definitely depends on whether you’ve been naughty or nice, though.”

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Fallon turned her head as she was addressed, checking around to make sure the guy was definitely talking to her. “Sure. Who doesn’t like Santa, right?” Part of her was joking, Santa was historically a very creepy man and the whole children-sitting-on-his-lap thing made her uncomfortable, but she wasn’t a child and Oliver wasn’t an old man. “Oh, I think I could be described as both naughty and nice, so what does that mean?” 

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felixxmoore:

Felix recognised Fallon instantly, and a huge smile pulled at his lips. “Adam? Hey, of course I do.” he chuckled as he stepped forward to give her a quick but tight hug. “How you going?” he asked as he released her. “You hungry? We should go get food and catch up properly.”  Eight months was a long time to be gone, and he knew with everything that had been happening in the school he had a lot to catch up on and who better to help him without mindless gossiping than the girl in front of him.

She returned the hug happily, squeezing just a little more than he had. She had always been a sucker for a cute smile, something Felix had always had. “I’m okay, considering everything that just happened.” She nodded slightly as he stepped back and watched his face. “I’m always hungry!” It was true, even though she didn’t eat much she always seemed to be craving some kind of food. “That sounds great, do you think they’ve got nachos today? I could really go for some nachos.” 

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Walking through the halls of Fairfield, Felix couldn’t help but notice the vibe was completely different. He hadn’t been at the Academy since before the missing students had gone, and boy had he missed a lot.. not only had Gunner, Poppy and Eve disappeared, but all of his fellow classmates had been legitimately tortured during the halloween party.  It was probably a bad idea to return at that point in time, but Felix cared about too many people at the school to stay away any longer. His mother had told him to wait until after the Christmas holidays to go back and start up again in the new year, but Felix was stubborn and insisted that he needed to go back as soon as possible.  So there he was, walking through the halls that felt different, feeling different himself.  Just as he reached and opened his locker, the bell rang for lunch and students started filling the halls in waves. Taking a deep breath, he shoved all his books in his locker before closing it and walking back down the hall towards the mess hall. As he walked, he flashed small smiles at some students who greeted him as they passed, but overall he tried not to look too long at any one person, that was until he felt someone touch his arm. Turning around, he looked up at them quickly. “Sorry- you good?” 

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Adam still felt unfamiliar with most of the people here. It seemed as if the people she’d known last year were gone or she just hadn’t seen them, and after what happened at Halloween people were hiding in the dorms. She didn’t blame them, but she’d never been one to hide away. 

Walking down the halls felt so wrong, things shouldn’t have been as normal as people were pretending they were, and a lot of the people she had already spoken to had been badly affected, unlike herself. A face she definitely recognised was walking toward her and it took a moment to decide if she should say hi, but before she’d even made up her mind her hand reached out and tapped him on the arm. “Felix?” Her eyes brightened a little, glad that shed found another person she vaguely knew. “Hey, you remember me, right?” 

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Ready For It?

After everything that had happened at Halloween, or everything she;d heard about, Adam had found her way back to the dance studio to let out some anxiety. This place was going to be different this time. If things went wrong, she couldn’t just wait until her parents moved her again and start fresh somewhere new. She was staying here, for two years. That was the longest she’d been anywhere in her life. This new idea of stability and familiarity made her more nervous than the prospect of having to move to a new city with new people ever had. 

There was plenty of choreography that she’d not had the time to practice when she was in Austrailia because of the drama that went down, and it just so happened that the studio had been empty when she’d got there. She plugged her phone into the stereo and quickly warmed up to some music before putting on Taylor Swift’s ‘...Ready For It?’ and getting started. 

The song was on repeat and she went through it a few times before noticing that someone had stepped in to watch her, just standing over by the door. She couldn’t remember if she recognised the face or not. “Oh, sorry.” Adam stepped over to her phone, swiping the music away and letting the silence fall over the studio. “Was the music too loud?” 

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anastasialeoss:

Anastasia was looking at her phone. Where the fuck were her friends? Boredly sipping on her cup she looked around, then scrolled through Instagram, then looked around again. She sighed. The music was loud, as was the crowd. The punch was spiked. Ana liked the party, but right now she felt kind of lonely. She sighed again and closed her phone. She wanted to walk towards the punch table until a girl talked to her. Anastasia blinked. “You have what?” she said kind of confused. Who was this girl? Ana chuckled a bit, this was so random. 

Adam reached into her pocket, checking quickly that no one else was around before retrieving a little pot with a few bombs in. “Have you met my friend mandy yet?” Her eyes were glistening, but not just because she was happy. Her pupils had already dialated quite a lot and she was feeling so good about everything right now. She needed someone else to feel this good too, andshe wasn’t against sharing her favours. 

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Fallon stood in the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror. Her costume looked good, her hair and makeup seemed intact. All that had been left was for her bomb to kick in, which was staring to happen now. Her head felt fuzzy and her arms began to tingle, the space around her felt a little slower but as she looked up at the florencent lighting on the cieling, it seemed to glow brighter than usual. A wide smile began to spread across her features. 

She stepped outside, the MDMA in her system making every feeling light and happy. The halloween decorations looked amazing. a small group of people were only a few feet away but she opted for the person standing alone on the edge of the party. “You look bored.” She was grinning like a cheshire cat, thinking about the pre-made bombs she’d ut away in her pocket. “but the good news is that I have something that will help with that.” 

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“Okay don’t go back there I uhm… There was… Trust me you don’t want to go back there.” Sighing she rubs at her eyes shaking her head. Stepping between the person and the woods. She offers a quick smile accompinied by a nervous laugh. “I uh… saw someone’s boobs and I’m pretty sure they wanted privacy with their friend. I just wish they would have asked if someone was in the area before they…” Shuddering Braelynn crosses her arms scrunching her nose. If she wasn’t sure the punch was spiked before this just proved her point.

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Fallon’s face screwed up in confusion as she listened to what the girl was saying but quickly turned into an expression of understanding, almost of entertainment. “Oooh, well good for them.” She smiled a little, a little nod of approval shaking her head. “I guess it was bound to happen sooner or later.” Fairfield was full of sex and romantic disputes, more so than any other school she’d been to. The brunette’s reaction and shudder made her laugh. “Not a fan of watching people hook up?” 

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His palms were shaking when he finally made it to a less populated area of the Halloween fest. He leaned heavily against a tree, as his stomach continued to constrict more inside him. He groaned softly, and wrapped his arm around his stomach as he vomited on the side of the tree, not realizing how flushed his face became, and that his eyes were wet with tears. He sighed, clenching his eyes shut before he leaned more heavily on the tree. it was pathetic, he knew. Not being able to smell, or handle something as simple as alcohol. But everything just reminded him of his past, of his father, and the thought that he’d been drinking unknowingly only furthered this disgusted feeling.

He wiped his mouth on the back of his hand before spiting, his stomach and throat burning. He stood up straighter, his eyes shut as he tried to ignore the images flashing behind the curtains that were his eye lids.He heard a branch snapping and Kace turned, “Who’s…?” He squinted, “I’m fine, I just needed a second, I’ll be back in a second. You don’t want to see this pathetic mess right now.” He joked halfheartedly, unable to even force out a fake laugh.

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After a few glasses of the punch had safely entered her system, Fallon really needed to use the toilet. She wasn’t too bothered about going into the nbuilding, it was far and she was tired. She decided to go for a ferral pee in the bush, washing her hands out with some water and napkins from the food table in side. 

She was good to go when a noise coming from a few trees away caught her attention and she took her empty bladder with her to go investigate. The first thing she saw was a figure hunched over a little, then the noise returned andshe realised that it was somebody puking their guts up. “Hey, are you-” she stopped short of the person, seeing the lsick on the ground. It seemed like a lot. He said he was fine but she wasn’t convinced. Even in her slightly drunken state, she cwanted to help. “I have napkins... you want some?” 

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pascal-andean:

“Australia, huh? I’ve been there. It’s nice. A bit too hot.” Hastily shrugging off the memories of a very disastrous family trip, he released her arm as they reached the drinks table. With skilled and nimble hands, Pascal filled up a cup with dark red liquid, handing it over to Fallon. 

“What do I expect? Nothing. I make it a habit never to expect anything from anyone, that’s how I save myself disappointment, when it inevitably happens. Don’t worry, you don’t have to give me anything. Your mere company is rewarding enough.” He refilled his own cup a few moments later, chewing on one of the floating apple pieces. 

“You really want to know what I have in my pockets? I’d love to tell you, but I’m afraid that’s classified. Secret of the trade, you know. I can’t just go around giving my crown making manual to anyone. I’d be out of a job in days.”

“Yeah, good ol’ Aussie.” Adam let out a laugh, brushing some hair out of her face. “I loved the weather, the beaches, the surfing... But I move a lot so I’m back here at Fairfield.” The weather here was a complete contrast, but as long as she wasn’t being bullied by some stuck up bitches, she was happy. Besides, she’d always felt comfortable here. 

A nod came from her head slowly as she took in what he said, about not expecting anything from anyone. “That’s a good way to live.” She tried to be the same way but her heart often ran off with expectations before she’d had a chance to calm it down. “You have my company all night at this point, I haven’t seen anyone I know yet.” It seemed odd to her that she hadn’t seen a few of the poeple she knew last year. It was mainly Claire, her best friend, that she actually surprised. Everyone else was awall and there was a weird feeling in the school. “Oh? Come on, I won’t tell anyone I promise. It’ll be our secret.” 

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leonardo-neart:

Leo couldn’t stop the laughter that spilled from his lips at the response he had gotten, it was definitely worth the wait. He had even gotten lucky enough to not be punched but actually have someone who laughed along with him, it was the best scenario possible. A grin lifted up as he pulled the mask off, stashing it in his backpack before giving a dramatic bow. “Of course milady.” 

He gave a small smile, leaning against the wall. “Hey thanks for being a good sport about that, by the way.” Halloween was one of his favourite holidays, mostly because he got to be someone else for an entire day and get away with pranks. “I didn’t stop you from heading somewhere important, did I?”

Adam watched as the stranger pulled off his mask and bowed, her eyes followed the actions before her mind caught up but she caught every movement and grin. A laugh escaped before she had a chance to stop it. She wanted to be as sarcastic and calm as usual but the adrenaline running through her from the fright made her shaky and nervous. “Of course.” She agreed, lifting her hand to push her hair away from her face, being careful not to smudge her eye makeup. “It’s halloween.” 

for a moment Adam let her breathing catch up with her slowing heart rate. When Leo posed his question she shook her head, words coming moments later. “no, I was just heading down to the festivities... Would you like to  join me?” 

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pascal-andean:

“Not just a pretty face, but also a skilled Detective. Where have you been hiding all these years?” Shrugging sheepishly, he stepped a little closer towards her after she took his arm. “Fair enough. It isn’t my personal stash, but I was one of the people goodnatured enough to dish out cash and make sure the whole school has a good time. Feel free to thank me any time.”

Stepping away from the wall, he tired to bump into as few people as possible as they weaved their way through the crowd. Whatever Katie had decided to pour into the bowl was strong enough to make even him, a seasoned drinker, unsteady on his feet. “No no no, that’d be an absolute tragedy. Mhm, you should definitely try the punch. It’s exquisite.”

“Oh, here and there. Austrailia mostly.” She answered honestly but with a cheeky grin on her lips, making it seem as if it might have been a joke. She was open about most things but the things that happened in Austrailia made her uncomfortable and she just wanted to forget most of it... Even though she did so love Aussie. “Oh, so a zombie figherfoghter crown bearer who also hands out party favours to strangers? What else do you have stashed in those poockets, do tell.” 

She let him lead her through the crowd of people, trying not to bump into anyone herself. They all seemed very cheery and not too bothered about hitting her arm with theirs but she didn’t get into any trouble. “I’m planning on it, it does sound very delicious.” Adam paused to look up at Pasc, her brows furrowing. “I am curious though, what did you expect as a thank you?” 

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pascal-andean:

“Oh no, don’t be worried. The more cups it takes, the bigger your head. The bigger your head, the bigger your brain. You see where I’m going with this.” Stepping back to admire his handiwork, he offered her a slightly drunken lopsided grin. “Fits perfectly. Man, I should go into the crown making business.”

Abandoning the rest of the cups and the sellotape on a nearby table, he reached out to pick up his own empty cup. “A little extra? Now, where on earth did you hear that?” In his defence, it had been Katie’s idea to spike the bowl. He hadn’t seen just how much she’d poured into it, being preoccupied with distracting the on-site teacher, but it was certainly enough to get most of the attending kids mildly intoxicated. “I have many skills, and showing ladies to the punch table is definitely one of them.” Made bold by the alcohol in his system, he offered her his arm to hold onto. “Just so you don’t get lost in the crowd.”

The crown making business seemed like a wonderful niche, probably something that people actually made a lot of money from on etsy or ebay. “Follow your dreams, good sir.” Her lips were grinning with her permission, she thought this boy was nice. She was glad the people here were as friendly as she’d remembered. 

“I didn’t technically hear it... Your cup smells like alochol and you’re a little wobbly.” At first she thought he might have just been clumsy, but the faint aroma of some kind of spirit had hit her when he’d picked up his cup again. She’d smelt it before but hadn’t conected the dots. “If it isn’t the punch then it’s your personal stash. It’d be rude to deny a princess of her desires.”She was aware of how openly she was flirtng and only hoped that he wouldn’t take it the wrong way or be offended. When he agreed she let her teeth rake over her bottom lip before a smile broke out and she stood, too soberly, and reached for his am. “That’s a good idea, I wouldn’t want to lose my crown bearer.”