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@hey-julietsullivan
lj-hatten:
LJ simultaneously shuddered and cracked up, “I mean, I guess it depends on how you look at it. My mom almost broke my arm at first.”
Juliet’s eyes widened, shaking her head in disbelief, “But you’re okay though, right? Geeze. I bet your mom was super freaked out. Maybe I’ll hold off on meeting her if I want to keep my spine intact?”
“So on another note...how’d it go with meeting your parents?” Juliet asked as she took a bite of her nachos, waiting for her boyfriend to answer. @lj-hatten
renasperos:
Rena was sitting in the grass just outside of the camps, a long string of flowers tied together in front of her. She was too busy tying on another flower to hear footsteps, and startled slightly at the presence of someone else. “Hm? Oh, uh, sorry.. I think I was a bit too in my head to hear what you said.” She said, a sheepish smile on her face.
“I was just asking if you were okay. You looked really out of it. I thought I was going to have to call for help or something,” Jules furrowed her brow in worry at the girl.
roza-romanov:
Roza didn’t realize she was around anyone until they spoke up, “Kind of I was raised in Russia so I was commenting how its like a home away from home. Sorry I forget that I’m speaking in Russian from time to time.” She blushed a bit, a nervous habit of hers.
“Ohhhh, okay,” Juliet nodded in understanding. “Russia looks like a really beautiful place. I’ve never been there, personally. No need to apologize, by the way. One of my closest friends, when she gets really excited, starts to speak in Spanish, luckily I can understand her now, but before, I used to be so confused.”
novaxtriton:
Splashing the water a bit, Nova gestured for her to join. “It’s vacation, we all need some R&R, don’t we?”
Jules laughed at the small splash and lightly splashed her cousin back as she joined her cousin. “Honestly, we do. AP Chemistry is going to be the death of me. I dunno why I thought it was a bright idea to take that class.”
lj-hatten:
“Come on, I’ll catch you. I’ll take you to Sephora. Just jump with me one time. We’ll find a smaller mountain.” He said all of this in an unstoppable stream while he stood up and brushed the snow off his head. “Come ooonnnn.”
Juliet perked up at the fact that LJ would willingly take her to Sephora and she carefully peered over. “You promise you’ll catch me?!” She yelled with a nervous look. “Cause...it’s pretty high up.”
novaxtriton:
“Yes, I’m well aware one of my cousins is probably wreaking havoc, but you’re going to have to be more specific to make me get out of this hot tub.”
“Rest assured, I’m not one of them because I’m here for the hot tub,” Juliet giggled as she stepped into the hot tub. “I just need some R&R from the mayhem.”
roza-romanov:
Roza had finally been pulled out of the lodge and into the snow really it was a wonderland. Nothing like st. petersburg but it was pretty. Taking a deep breath she smiled, “dom vdali ot doma.”
Juliet looked down at the snow for a moment before taking a careful step outside, hearing the snow crunch under her feet. She turned her head to what the girl had said, “I have no idea with what you said, but if it’s about the snow and how beautiful it is, same here.”
lj-hatten:
“We’re doing it. WE’RE JUMPING, OKAY?” Without looking back to see if the other person was following, he jumped off the cliff, landing in a huge pile of snow five meters below. “WOOOOOHOOO!” He finally turned around to look for them.
“I’ll stay up here, thanks,” Juliet yelled down at LJ, shaking her head as she took a couple pictures of him.
Juliet Sullivan | Homecoming 2042
Homecoming Day 5: Pep Rally
“I don’t expect out of anyone,” Juliet replied with a shrug. “Well, I didn’t mean to come off harsh, but if you’re calling me blind, then yeah, I’m gonna react strongly.” She sighed, “No, you’re not. The only time I’m showered with gifts is my birthday or Anti-Valentine’s Day. Everything else is a mutual gift-giving, hard working for everything I want, deal.”
“Anti-Valentine’s Day? What the hell is that? V-day ain’t that bad - lots of people in bars looking to hook up for just one night so they don’t feel completely alone. You need to start looking at the bright side of things.” Darcy raised a brow. “C’mon, why’re you always so tense? It’s almost like you don’t like me or something. It’s rude, you know.”
"It's a joke I once told LJ before we started dating, but I don't hate Valentine's Day, it's one of my favorite holidays," She chuckled. "I'm not--okay maybe just a little but, I do like you. I'm just kinda grumpy because of other things, but I promise it's not you. It's just--a trivial thing that I'm mad at, you know?"
“Aww what a cutie!” She smiled, “Okay so he eats strawberries…what else?”
“He likes a lot of fruits and greens as well.”
"Ooh what kinds? That way next time I go to the farmer's market I can drop off a few treats for him, and you too, of course!"
“Alex…you’re amazing with writing. I don’t know why you’d wanna hide such a beautiful talent. It’s like what dad says, that we express ourselves in ways that words can’t, and you, you bring life to your words.”
“I just…I don’t want people to think I’m odd…I don’t write happy things…I write about sadness and longing…and I just…I’m not like the rest of you…I’m already enough of an outsider.”
"Hey, Alex, don't say that," Juliet frowned. "Just because you're different, it doesn't make you any less of a part of us. So you like sadness and longing to write about! I think that's beautiful, it's like, Emily Dickinson! You're my big sister and I love you and I admire your undying strength, I'll always love you no matter what, okay?" The girl got up and hugged her sister.
“I learned from the best, after all,” Juliet winked and nodded. “I totally will! You both would definitely nail it.”
“Well…what are sisters for if not to provide life lessons and a bad influence,” Jo laughed. “Just don’t tell mom and dad.” The girl’s shoulders lifted in a shrug. “That’s the goal…but if he tries any diva shit, make sure he knows I’m not afraid to knock him on his ass. Powers be damned.”
"Exactly, that's the whole fun of having three crazy sisters and a crazy little brother," Juliet laughed then sighed, "Damn we're lucky and I promise, I won't tell the parentals. Last thing we need is a poetic lecture." The girl grinned excitedly, "Yay! And oh god, him and his silly powers. Did I tell you he and I got so bored we played ping pong with one of his electricity power ball thingies?"
“He’d probably burst into song about the importance of school. I don’t know why a teacher would detest you, you’re incredibly smart,” She ruffled his hair. “Oh reeeally? Well I hate you more than I love–” She too paused, then exclaimed, “Highlighters!”
“His advice would probably be something like: son, do whatever you want, just be careful not to fail. I am, but I’m also incredibly intolerant towards the archaic school system and their stupid methods, so….” He closed his eyes for a second when he felt her hand on his hair and then leaned closer. “See? Now I have to kiss you again.” He chuckled. “You talking about the markers you use to underline certain stuff in books and papers?” he asked, knowing that wasn’t what she meant.
"Your dad's got a way with words, I tell ya. But babe, we all have to go through it and we need to graduate together so please, hang in there. Not for me, but for you, okay?" She cupped his cheek softly. "Well, I wouldn't mind you kissing me," She replied flirtatiously, bumping her nose against his lightly. "Ha ha very funny, you dork."
Homecoming Day 4: 10s Fashion; Arista Sullivan (Mom)
Juliet always admired her mother’s sense of style and sees her as her main inspiration for her taste in clothes. So it was definitely an exciting thing to ask to sift through her closet along with her sisters.
