run on love

name carolina tanner age 21 major cinematography junior house alpha beta

[glitteringcaro]

benjamin-rigby:

His room looked like a mix between a typical frat dorm room and a war zone. Bottles littered the floor as if a new kind of carpet and clothes were the new drapery. Ben’s head was spinning and his head throbbing. Though, he kept taking shots from his flask to hopefully numb the pain. The starting point of the addiction wasn’t easy to pinpoint. All he knew was that it was his life now. He lived from bottle to bottle. It was the only way to numb the pain anymore. He knew Carolina cared about him. That’s what killed him. Watching himself unravel in front of people he know cared. “I will gladly go roll around on your floor.” his voice slightly slurred. Ben patted the spot next to him, inviting the girl over. “I’m full zombie now. Rawr.”

She shouldn’t be surprised by the state of his room. It was a constant for it to look this way, she shouldn’t expect to see it any differently. Yet every time, it just reminded her of how big of a problem he actually had. Kicking some bottles to the side, Carolina made her way, slowly, through the room. “Maybe later? I think it’s better you stay here a little longer.” He didn’t appear to be in any condition to move, let alone walk all the way over to her house, her room. So instead, she just pushed some clothes off the way before sitting down next to him. “You’re not really a scary zombie. More like a... cute zombie, kinda like R in Warm Bodies.” She commented, letting a small smile curve her lips.

[glitteringcaro]

Why did you like?? You shouldn’t have, that was so dumb! The words echoed through her mind, but she pushed them to the side. She thought that picture was pretty - and so was the male on it - and she just tended to like whatever pretty things appeared on her feed. It wasn’t meant any other way, but it sure seemed her sisters saw a thirst trap. Whatever that was, Carolina had no idea. So she just tried to ignore their words, although they were still playing on repeat, and only grew stronger once she caught sight of him. That was rather unexpected, and she found herself muttering a small shit under her breath. Suddenly, what the other girls came hitting her much more than earlier. What if she did make a mistake? That’d be so embarrassing! But her thoughts were caught short as she felt herself colliding with something low, a quick glance revealing it was a trash can. “Shit!” She said, much louder than earlier, as the smoothie she’d been sipping on spilt all over the floor, the trash, and her clothes.

@kaydenofc

[glitteringcaro]

thedeanrichardson:

“Uh, thanks… I think. I’m hardly a fashion icon though.” He said, a tone of hesitance in his voice. It was becoming increasingly clear to him that she had no intention of relenting at any point in the foreseeable future. “Alright…” He sighed, finally relenting “Seriously though, just a little.”

“You don’t have to be one. I hardly believe in that, to each their own style, no need to follow all the latest trends.” She commented, but all of it soon became less important once he finally agreed, a large grin quickly appearing on her face. “I swear, you won’t regret it!” She cheered, already drawing her hands closer to his face, only to trace one small line of multicoloured glitters under his eyes.

[glitteringcaro]

cvterinas:

“children. i know children.” cat muttered in frustration. “seriously how did you survive i feel like at some point in your life you should have had some idea that got you eaten by a bear.” she rolled up her sleeves and slung her bag over her shoulder. “alright lets go fix a laundry machine before you get fined.”

“I’m not that bad, am I? I just have the occasional bad ideas. We all have those.” She started. “Well... perhaps not a bear. A lion, though... that might’ve happened. Not that I got eaten, or actually got through with my plan, but, I tried?” Certainly, this wasn’t helping her case, but she allowed a grin to appear when Cat accepted to help. “You are the best! I’ll need to repay you for that!”

[glitteringcaro]

frankixdeveroux:

Her alarm had been going off since eight and maybe if she was in possession of her phone she may have actually have woken up. But instead her phone was off with enough alarms to go from eight till nine, continuously. After her events of that night, which included misplacing her phone, her body was worn out, so sound asleep in her white covers laid the brunette party girl. Blankets pulled up so high only her bold brows could be seen along with a messy mop of hair. “Fuuuck, just five more minutes…” Franki groaned as a constant noise began to annoy her.

Thankfully, when the alarm on the phone she’d found started going off, Carolina was already up, nearly ready to go out for a nice breakfast meal. Needless to say, she’d forgotten she even found a phone, and the alarm only reminded her of that. Picking it up, it only got her a few phone calls before finding out who it belonged to. Well, it seemed like she’d have to postpone her breakfast. Although finding her way too the sorority took longer than expected, Carolina finally made it after some time - the alarm would mostly stop going off soon -, and started profusely knocking on the door. “Well, I do have something that belongs to you. And I have a feeling you’d like to have it back.”

[glitteringcaro]

sterlingharlows:

Sterling figured it’d probably be a rough day when he had to begrudgingly throw his glasses on, having forgotten to order contacts earlier in the week and using up his last pair yesterday. The glasses seemed to be constantly slipping down his nose, a tad too big from over use during his teenage years even though he neglected them now. Pushing them into a more comfortable for the hundredth time that day, Sterling continued his gaze through the libraries shelves, glancing at the bottom of one - causing the glasses to slip completely off his nose, crashing to the ground, and promptly stomped on by the neanderthal passing by. Staring at what was now a blurry mess at his feet, Sterling quickly turned into the Mr. Krabs meme as he attempted to keep casual while continuing to search for the book he’d been looking for. Giving up after several minutes of squint-eyed staring, Sterling slowly turned to the person beside him, clearing his throat nervously, “Hi. So… I can’t really see anything… right now. Someone just stomped on my glasses - anyway, I-I’m looking for this book for my class, and uh, do you mind? Helping me out? Just… really quickly. Then I’ll… go.”

Classes were boring. She came to that conclusion ages ago. She expected studying films would make her see even more of the magic of cinema, while in reality, it was only destroying it. If possible, she’d rather avoid knowing how they faked a magic in Harry Potter or how Aquamarine isn’t an actual mermaid. And some days, she couldn’t even watch movies due to knowing all the secrets. And when that happened, she’d revolve to her second best option: books. They never failed her yet, and that was how Carolina found herself in the library that day, eyes scanning the titles until she’d find the next big YA series to replace The Hunger Games and Divergent. She’d been quite unlucky so far, only scoring a few Twilight or Beautiful Creatures like books - the latter which she particularly hated. It was getting frustrated, and with a sigh, she grabbed that collection of the Grimm’s Fairytales - nothing better than those eerie fairytales - before making her way to the counter. That was when she got interrupted by a male, and she looked amusedly at him. Nothing mean, but it was amusing to see him ramble on like this. “How rude of them to stomp your glasses!” She started, trying to show some compassion before a smile genuinely settled on her lips. She was never ill-mannered, but it was often hard for her to deal with other’s emotions. “Which book is it anyway?”

[glitteringcaro]

lorelailovett:

“It shouldn’t matter.” Lorelai muttered with a shrug of her shoulders. “Maybe. We;ll see.2 

“Well, I guess I just love glitters too much.” Carolina commented, definitely, she did love them too much.

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[glitteringcaro]

gonzales-sebastian:

“No okay for real, let’s play a game. It’s one of my favourites, other than the ‘hey, want to have sex?’ game. — So that woman over there, in the red? I’ll bet she’s rich as hell and dresses immaculately every day, but she’s mysterious right? She never speaks to anybody. She has like, six ex husbands - all dead, all rich and leaving behind some kind of massive inheritance. She owns one of those weird small dogs with the squashed faces and probably feeds it like, $100 steaks and shit. Crap, she’s looking. Anyway, your turn, what about… the old guy with the cane? Make up his story.”

A game. Carolina was all for games. And although him mentioning having sex took her by surprise, she was still quite intrigued by what he said after. Her eyes were drawn to the woman, before settling on the man. Stories, she hated lies, but her imagination was always running wild, and she just pictured him as an actor, and she was forging a role for him. “A war veteran, obviously. Left when his wife was pregnant and came back to a kid that was already old enough to talk, but didn’t know that was their dad. Made up for it by taking them to the best vacations and spoiling them with what they could afford. And then when the kid was old enough and left to start his own business, never to be heard about, his marriage turned to shit. They had nothing in common anymore, so she left, with a much younger man. And now he’s just living a lonely life, roaming the bars for his usual whiskey before going back to his empty apartment.”

[glitteringcaro]

lorelailovett:

“Because I don’t?” She questioned with a raise of an eyebrow. “None. I just don’t want it.” 

“That is... such an intangible and vague reason.” She commented. “At least let me put some glitter on you next party.”

[glitteringcaro]

horowitz-emilie:

“When it is totally necessary, I will let you cover me in glitter.” Emilie rolled her eyes at her friend. “But until then, not one sparkle is going near this body. I’m not a stripper.”

“Sounds like a plan! Maybe I should just get the sorority to throw a sparkle party, and you’ll be forced to have some.” She suggested, the idea not sounding half bad. “Wait, are you trying to imply I look like a stripper?”

[glitteringcaro]

sydmorrissey:

“i don’t think anyone would.” he hummed, his eyes on his phone once more. he scratched at his neck, collar of his hoodie sitting a little too closely to his skin and irritating him, exposing the tattoo’s on his neck for a moment. “i plan to throw parties, get drunk, smoke a lot and generally be a burden on society.” 

Shaking her head a little, Caro let the subject die out naturally. “Oooh parties, that I like! Promise you’ll invite me? I wouldn’t want to miss that.” It’s like she was mesmerized by the design on his skin, trying to catch every single visible details, forcing her to inch a little closer. “What are those?” She started, before hating herself for it. “I mean, I know they’re tattoos, but what’s their meaning? Just how many do you have?”

[glitteringcaro]

thedeanrichardson:

“I can’t even own this look. Glitter isn’t going to help.” He sighed, trying his best to hide his embarassment. Though he didn’t entirely understanding it, the girls enthusiasm was somehow endearing. Not enough to convince him to partake however. “Besides, I get a feeling I’d still be finding the stuff next week.”

“What are you talking about? You totally look amazing in that outfit! So how come you don’t own it?” Sometimes, having no filter was not good for her. But other times, she could actually use it to her advantage, or to other people’s advantage. And since she tended to appreciate a lot of things, it wasn’t unusual for her to compliment others. “Well... yes, but is it really a bad thing?”

[glitteringcaro]

anacston:

“Those things are like herpes and I like to limit myself to be covered in glitter after parties or when hooking up with fucking Tinkerbell,” The girl laughed, gripping Carolina’s wrist gently, trying to push it to the side, “Seriously stop, for al you know I could be deathly allergic to glitter.”

“If all you need is a Tinkerbell, you should’ve warned me! I’ve been told I make a pretty convincing Tinkerbell!” The girl joked, a grin rapidly forming on her lips. As Ana pushed her hand to the side, Carolina let it flop to her side. “Well, I certainly don’t believe anyone could be deadly allergic to glitter.”

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[glitteringcaro]

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[glitteringcaro]

“I was going to bring glitters, but I spilt them all on my floor, and I have none left. Well, unless you want to go roll yourself on my floor.” Carolina started as soon as she sat beside Ben. Glitters were her way around sadness, or any such feeling, and it did seem, based on the texts she got, that he needed some cheering up. But she really did just spill her last bottle of glitters on the floor, getting some of it stuck on her clothes by doing so. “So, how are you doing? Guessing you survived the battery acid. Or did you come back from the dead to turn into a zombie?”

@benjamin-rigby