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SAMMY: me. you. skydiving. thoughts?

JASPER: that sounds fun. when?

bentleyrprice.

he nods further down the street as a signal for jaz to join him before he starts walking towards his car. “follow me, bud.”

“Sweet.” Jaz grinned, lighting the cig and following him. “I just need two g’s. You got that, bud?”

#bentley:001

bentleyrprice.

he smirked as jaz grinned. “know one, yeah, you could say that. what are you lookin’ for specifically?”

“Just need some weed, for now. Nothin’ too serious.” Jaz shrugged, pulling out a cigarette and placing it between his lips.

#bentley:001

bentleyrprice.

ben looks up from his own phone at the interruption, then gives the other a look of confusion. “uh, you talkin’ about, like, excrement or a candy man sorta thing?” his voice is low enough for just the two of them to hear.

“Candy man, definitely.” Jaz grinned, looking the guy over. “Man, I thought you were gonna be straight edge as fuck - you really know a guy?”

#bentley:001

fadeykas.

“IT has been four days since i started living without snapchat. the reason behind my sudden inactivity was the dick snaps i was getting. like… what? i got seventeen of them, all at same day; all of them demanding weird stuff. expanding my horizon, now i know butter cruncher is not a dessert name. anyway, it also has been three hours since i realized i could simply choose not to accept everyone’s snaps instead of totally shutting my account off. yeah. that was that.”

Jasper blinked at the girl, trying to keep track of everything she was saying. “... Has anyone ever told you that you talk a lot?” He asked suddenly, head tilting to the side as he spoke. “Because you do. You talk a lot.”

#fadeyka:001

rebcx.

phone held to her ear, obvious annoyance graces her face as her eyes roll towards the heavens. ‘ LOOK, i’m not saying to advertise the fact that i spent the night in a goddamn holding cell. i’m just saying that our target audience holds more respect for people who aren’t sitting behind a damn desk, todd. if we want to make a difference, we have to get OUTSIDE, take part in the protests and just - fuckin fight for it. you can’t ignore the fact that i was at that protest. it gives me more credibility, at the least. ’ a pause, and she speaks again, carefully - a teacher speaking to a naughty child. ‘ i’m hanging up on you now. call me back when you’re not being obnoxious. ’ bex looks up, noticing eyes on her - amused, maybe, concerned ?? she’s never been great at reading people. ‘ my boss, ’ she explains. ‘ he’s cool, but sometimes he acts like he’s got his head up his ass. my word of advice is just to never take shit from anyone named todd, honestly.’

Jasper was trying his best to listen to music, but some girl on a phone was being louder than his fucking headphones. He pulled one out just in time to fully hear the end of her conversation. Jaz raised an eyebrow, looking her over. “What were you protesting?”

#rebekah:001

hcllowheart.

her house being only a small walk from the ocean, elizabeth had chosen to walk her way toward the beach rather than take her car. that morning, she had chosen to work on some writing on her novel & take a look at some of the paperwork she had decided to take home from her twenty-eight hour shift at the hospital the night before. now her slim figure strolls down the side walk, a small smile placed on her lips as she continued on her walk down the sidewalk going past all kinda of local shops. a flower shop, bursting with spring flowers or a bakery allowing the scent of freshly made bread to enter the air outside with their open door & cracked window’s it was all comforting sights & smells for elizabeth godfrey. living here was really all she’d ever wanted, arcata was so peaceful & beautiful she never saw herself moving away. with sunglasses shading her eyes, elizabeth crosses the cross walk & heads directly to the beach that called her name ahead. the scent of a salty breeze flushes past her, knocking her deep brown locks back & over her shoulders lightly. the sound of crashing, crystal blue waters excites her, elizabeth can’t wait to get back out on the water!

Jasper was in a hurry. He’d spent a little too long on the beach and was already an hour late for his shift at his father’s company. He knew if he waited any longer, he’d be getting voicemails filled with threats. Jasper, grabbed his backpack and raced up the beach, turning a corner only to bump into someone - hard. “Fuck.” He shouted, glaring at the girl. “Watch where you’re going.”

#elizabeth:001

forisiah.

“i love cooking competition shows almost as much as i love a good turn up.” he chuckled, taking a sip of his coffee behind a bite of his chocolate frosted donut. he was at mimi’s, his go to spot for coffee after a banger. one of those shows he was talking about just so happened to be on the tv and his eyes were fixated.

Jaz looked up when he heard someone speaking, glancing around to see if maybe he meant to talk to someone else, but no. “Uh... Yeah, they’re fun, I guess.” He agreed, giving the man a weird look as he took a sip of his coffee.

#isiah:001

dvxtcn.

❝ DID— did you see– please tell me you saw that. ❞ dax said to whoever was standing next to him, bloodshot eyes following whatever had caught his attention, the joint between his fingers momentarily forgotten. ❝ was that a fucking bald eagle, or am i just too high to function ? ❞

Jaz raised his eyebrows, glancing in the direction the man was talking about. “You are... Really high. I want to be on that level of fucked up.” He laughed, taking a swig of his beer. “Can I hit it?”

#dax:001

dylanbirch.

dylan was late and she knew it. she was running from shift at the hospital only just remembered on her way home that she had supper with someone. “i am so sorry!” she shouted as she ran into the small dinner, noticing the person sitting in the booth already. “some kid threw up on me right before i was about to leave and i almost forgot we had planned supper,” she said as she slid into the booth in front of the other person.

Jasper was just about to get up and leave when the woman finally ran in. He raised an eyebrow, a plate of food already set in front of him. “Yeah, well. You’re a bit late. I already ordered.” Jaz rolled his eyes. “And let’s maybe not bring up nasty shit while I’m eating.”

#dylan:001

adrian-espinosa.

Laying face down, face pressed against her textbook, probably wasn’t the best position to be in at the park, but after countless of hours of studying in her apartment, she needed some fresh air. Though the only benefit of the relocation was that thee nice weather made it ten times easier to fall asleep. While falling asleep was never hard for Adrian, staying awake was. And she could really use some help as her limbs weren’t exactly in the mood to cooperate. Looking up at the nearest person, she asked, “Hey, um could you do me a huge favor and help me get up? Or I mean, I guess I could try and take a nap here, but I don’t have a blanket and nothing about that seems really smart. So yeah, can you help me? Please. I’m suffering.”

Jaz was having a difficult day, which wasn’t really a surprise. He’d fucked up one of his tires and instead of simply patching it up, his father was forcing him to go without for the day. One day, but it was still a pain his fucking ass. He was trudging through the park, jaw set when someone spoke to him. “Is this some sort of shitty plan to steal my wallet?”

#adrian:001

Jaz glared at his phone, groaning when his dealer texted him a ‘no’. Why was it that whenever he really needed bud, he couldn’t find it anywhere. He hopped off the hood of his car, stopping the first person he saw. “Hey, random question, do you know where to score some shit? Like, seriously, any shit?”

#arcata:start #drug tw

Text -> Jasper

Kai: I'm working on a new flower

Kai: what should I name it?

Jasper: why do i care

#text:kai

modern-cajun-casanova.

He had to squint for a second. “What the — ” Lafayette had to walk up to the other person. Were her pants painted on? He had heard about body painting but he had no clue it could get to this extreme. “Is it just me, or is she naked from the waist down?”

Jaz looked up, leaning over to get a better look at the girl before laughing. “Well, shit. Looks like she is.” He shook his head. “God, that’s something I never needed to see. Why’d you point that shit out?”

#lafayette 001

#arcata:intro #mun

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“Last December…that’s the last time I was really happy. Six months clean, longest period of time I’d gone without using since I was a kid in the White House”

#muse

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