hey everyone! sorry for being mia yesterday / last night, and sorry for it continuing into today! I am workin’ so I won’t be free until later tonight and I’ll get my replies and ims done then promise. here is her intro if you missed it and an open starter here !!
“Oh… whoops…” muses Cho as he looked from his book to his iPhone. “Seems like someone sent me a nude by mistake,” the junior said as he swiped over it. “Oh… wow… that’s not… oh, grandma!” His face squished up and he held the phone towards the other person with a look of ‘eww’ painted in his expression. It was a significantly older person posing rather explicitly. “While I love the advance of technology… some just… no…” he grunted, hitting the ‘delete’ button and then the ‘block’ info to make sure it doesn’t happen again. “Why couldn’t I get someone like, I don’t know, Laura Marano or Melissa Benoist or Dianna Agron accidentally sending me nudes?” he sighed, dropping the phone on the couch beside him again.
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his reaction was beyond comedic at this point, the red head focused on her own studies when she heard his voice pick up and then the rollercoaster began. curious eyes fell to his screen and catching more than she was ready for, a loud gasp was heard coming from her. “oh my sweet baby j-” she began, before immediately pressing her lips together and sitting up straight. “how do you even- what kind of app do you have that even gives that woman the opportunity...” it was a stupid question, she knew with the way things were going, especially dating apps, it was probably easier than she imagined. “do you think you’d be able to handle a dianna agron nude? like, honestly, i think my head would fully explode.”
“You know, I’m sort of blown away by the state of medicine today,” the man said, picking up his drink and taking a sip. “Once upon a time, it was about people, healing and making them better. Now it’s about paperwork and insurance and uugh…” Winston commented, the disgust on his face showing his feelings. “Overworked and underpaid nurses, long hours and all? You know what, it makes me glad to be in the educational field instead,” he grumbled. A hand was ran over his face. “Sorry, totally depressing conversation once I get a drink or two in me. What’s going on with you?”
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idalia sat quiet, listening to the man as her index finger slowly ran around the rim of her glass. she couldn’t help the smile that consumed her features, slowly nodding along with him. she was on the path to becoming a registered nurse, so this conversation was... entertaining to her to say the least. once he asked, her brow quirked and head lifted to lock eyes on him. “well, now i’m going through an existential crisis,” her tone playful as she lifted her glass to her lips and nursed the drink, her smile growing as she quickly shook her head. “it’s all nonsense yeah, but, when it comes down to it literally nothing is better than helping someone understand what’s wrong with their body and telling them it’s all gonna be okay, you know?”
Ava wasn’t one for blushing, for being embarrassed. She’d had that burned out of her long ago; as a child-star, you learned to love attention–all attention, good or bad. Still, running into one of her classmates, tits out, wasn’t really how she’d seen the morning going. “She uh,” She glanced up at the window belong to the woman she’d just spent the night with. “She might have a boyfriend. I try not to be a home wrecker.” She barely held back a smirk at this. A more noble try would have been not sleeping with a taken woman in the first place, but Ava had never claimed to be noble. “Thank you,” she added, genuine this time as she took the cardigan and put it on. Her nipples still showed through the thin fabric and in her panties and nothing else, she wasn’t exactly ready for church, but it was better than before. “Let’s be honest. This is not the worst thing you’ve caught me doing.”
idalia smiled as she looked over the other, listening to her story and trying her hardest to hold back the soft laugh that bubbled in the pit of her throat. gaze lifted to lock on the window once more as she pulled her lesser lip between her teeth, “he’s probably a scrub anyway,” dal smiled as she pulled her bag back up onto her shoulders, she didn’t believe in relationships. especially not ones in college, there were too many people to meet and exciting things to do, it’d certainly lead to nothing but trouble. or worse, someone having to climb out of her window.
“it’s not,” dal smiled, scrunching her nose at the other before quickly nodding, “but it’s also not something I can’t help you fix, come with me, my dorm isn’t too far.” she began backtracking now, technically the petite was on her way to grab coffee and begin her morning rounds of check ins, but it was evident ava needed her help. “d’you still have your-- did you have any other clothes or did you gift them to her as well? orgasms and free clothes, god that girl got lucky.” idalia’s tone playful as her gaze wandered across ava’s body only for a moment.
idalia was effortlessly a morning person, ever since she was young she woke up bright eyed and bushy tailed, ready to take on the day. to most, if not all people she came into contact with during her mornings this little trait was irritating. but there was one person who no matter the time of day, just couldn’t seem to get on with the idea of her -- or something. idalia wasn’t sure what it was that rubbed jules the wrong way, but she certainly made sure to try and avoid the other. sadly, fate had other plans as she walked into the cafe and stood directly behind the blonde.
both brows raised as she looked her over, certainly she noticed idalia was near by, right? maybe not- should she say something? a wrinkle formed between her brows as the inner war waged on what she should have done. the line before them long, and not saying hello was rude, wasn’t it? “hey jules,” idalia said, though the moment it left her lips she regretted it, sucking her lesser lip between her teeth and raising a single brow.
“mister farrow,” idalia started, walking into his classroom with a meek smile hidden behind the paper she held up against her nose, hiding half of her face. she waited for his class to be finished before approaching, anyone with half a brain cell would be able to connect what she was doing here, considering she didn’t have his class. “i have a question about your most recent assignment, d’you mind?” she asked, using her foot to slowly kick the door shut as she moved to lean against his desk. “didn’t fully understand what you meant with this right here.” placing the paper down on the table in front of him, the paper read is now a bad time? in her hand writing. “do you mind explaining it to me? you have to be quick though, I have class in twenty minutes.”
idalia had no business being at the cheer practice, she certainly wasn’t a cheerleader nor did she have much desire to become one. it was nothing against the others, just a personal choice after overloading herself since middle school. if she were to be asked what she was doing there, she’d simply play it off like a good place to get a proper morning work out. after all, the cheer squad was incredibly fit. in reality, though, she was there to see one woman. “morning coach lutz,” idalia smiled the moment her gaze settled on the woman, the petite sat on the floor.
“good morning my little dream,” idalia said in a soft, almost melodic, tone. slowly pushing open their door she had a breakfast snack, bottle of water and a couple of motrin. “i know it’s pretty early, earlier than usual even but i was already awake, and i figured...” her voice fading now as she crawled onto the other’s bed, sitting on her knees beside them gently tugging the blanket back. “you know, you missed me or something corny like that.” her tone playful now as she tucked stray hairs behind one ear.
okok good morning gamers i can’t believe i joined this group when i was half asleep last night and actually cranked out a decent intro.... anyway, i messaged everyone back I’m gonna write a couple of starters + one open one, i’m best with just running with it / chem but if you have a specific plot in mind let me know and we can wild out
“This really isn’t what it looks like.” Not that she had much of an explanation. There was the walk of shame, and then there was climbing out of your hook-up’s window, ripping your dress on the way out, and not having worn a bra–aka her current humiliation. She folded her arms over her chest and tried to look casual. “So how’s your day going?”
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Idalia couldn’t help but stay and watch as the other climbed from the window, both brows slowly raising when she was caught, people watching as she often did. “I’ll admit, it definitely just got way more interesting.” Her tone playful as she shifted her body, pulling her backpack off her frame and to the ground. Opening the front zipper she pulled a light cardigan from it, holding the item of clothing to the other with a meek smile. “This might help, not a lot, but...” her voice now fading as she quirked a brow. “There a reason you’re not allowed to use their door?”
even if he was told he could never play his sport again, damien liked to go for short morning runs when he could. the cold weather made it harder, but he was a stubborn man. slowly, damien came to a stop when he spotted someone, not used to seeing others out this early. “walk of shame or early morning?” he couldn’t help but tease as he slowed to a stop.
doe eyes lifted from the ground once she heard the faint sound of heavy feet on pavement. a meek smile tugged at the corner of her lips as she adjusted her backpack strap. bags hanging heavy under her eyes showcasing just how tired she was. “am I allowed to say neither?” idalia asked, her smile growing just the slightest bit larger. “I just got finished with work, now it’s time to go study for a test later or, you know, sleep.” a quiet laugh fell from chapped lips, “imagine, sleeping. can’t relate.”
Hi there! I’m J, she/her, 24, est timezone and this is idalia. you can find more information on her under the read more. lms to plot, but I might hunt down all open starters for now simply because I’m the worst with plotting but, lets do it to it.
❛ MADELAINE PETSCH, 23 26, CIS FEMALE, SHE/HER ❜ was that IDALIA AARON i just saw hurrying across the quad? you’d think they would know what happens when a GRAD STUDENT is late to class. then again, the NURSING major has been known to be pretty ABSENT MINDED. maybe being so GENTLE helps keep them out of trouble. i heard that they are PANSEXUAL and love BREATH PLAY + ORGASM CONTROL. // j, 24, est, she/her
idalia is a sweet girl, always there if someone calls or needs and has always been handy with medical knowledge after constantly getting hurt when she was younger. she’s the type to drop her studies and help her friends no matter how small the problem, and often finds herself missing important tests or finishing big projects. while she seems innocent and sweet, she knows her way around the bedroom and often times prefers one night stands to anything meaningful and deep.
she keeps her heart sheltered and places herself in a friendzone without the assistance of anyone else. she will go out of her way to make it clear that whoever she is spending time with is nothing more than her friend, and she doesn’t want it to be more. she’s young, and wants to enjoy her life without being held down by someone else.
raised in middle class, she has had to pay her way when it comes to schooling and works part time as a nurse in a clinic, more times than not she’s working the third shift in order to take her classes during the day.
often brings people care packages after a night of excessive drinking or partying and spends her mornings checking in on people to make sure they’re up and ready.
that’s really all I have for now on her backstory, more will be added in time.
connections.
the one ex, idalia hasn’t dated much but this person was her exception, for the sole reason that she actually enjoyed their company outside of the bedroom. but after a couple of months idalia ended the relationship and never explained to them why. rather, just avoided them.
the best friend, this can be based off chemistry.
the usual patient, whenever this person gets hurt, even if it’s just the smallest paper cut they call idalia and she comes to the rescue each and every time.
that’s ... also all i have for now but if you have any ideas let me know !