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jensen reynolds. 18. senior.

[jensen-reynolds]

madeleinebenoit​:

Text to Odette: I could’ve been on a plane to London right now. Instead, i am stuck here and it’s all because of you. I will never forgive you, you stupid cunt. I fucking hate you so much kasfjkkFKSFSKJA !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK YOU

Maddie has just finished sending a series of angry texts to her twin sister, calling her every nasty word in English language, hoping that would tame her temper but she was still full of rage. Maddie, often didn’t say things out loud, even when she was supposed to, she compartmentalized to a disturbing degree but those days were long gone now. Sitting on the quad, she kept texting, her long blonde locks framed her face; a useless attempt to hide the bruises on her face. She could hear someone approaching but she didn’t lift her head until they came close. “What?” Maddie said, looking up at the person, sighing deeply. @luxorstarters​

Jensen blinked slowly as she took in the scene, a gleeful smile spreading across her face before she stopped from a respectable distance - she didn’t want to get within the bubble of ick that surrounded Madeleine Benoit. It would be a certain contamination risk. “I thought you were supposed to have jetted off to prison or something by now. Surely I’m not going to be stuck cringing at the parade of trashiness that follows you around all year,” Jensen said, a sniff following her words as she turned her nose up at the clearly upset girl. “But at least it’s worth it this year - I mean, truly who do I owe the flowers to for making your face look as horrific as your personality is?” 

[jensen-reynolds]

alfiecabrera​:

Closed for: @jensen-reynolds​ Location: some?? party??

 Somehow, Alfie managed to WIGGLE his way out of the dancing crowd, heading for the bar where he spotted a familiar face. “Jensen,” he yelled out, tone much more excited than usual. Yes, she was insufferable but she had proven more than once that she was fun at parties and besides, the alcohol that buzzed through him made everything seem a little BETTER. “Ooh boy! I need another drink! Can you provide?” He paused, licking his lips and trying to fan himself with his t-shirt. “It’s so hot! Why aren’t you dancing?”

Jensen heard her name called over the sound of the crowd, turning and seeing Alfie approaching her. She raised one eyebrow up at his reaction - normally he was not nearly that enthusiastic, but she’d take it. “You’re in luck, I was on my way to get another drink myself,” she said with a smirk, motioning for him to follow her towards the bar. She shrugged up a shoulder, her smirk widening into more of a grin. “Too sober to be dancing. We can change that though.” 

[jensen-reynolds]

wtfzai​:

his brow raised at her response, while his body shifted towards the bar before allowing himself to meet her eyes, “is that so?” he prompts, not convinced, ignoring the fact that he may need to be, letting out a low laugh, of course he had, intrigued to why she said that, “and how is it that?”

Jensen shrugged up her shoulders, turning the opposite direction of Zai so she was facing out at rest of the room, her back against the bar as he waited for his drink. “If you hadn’t missed me, you would’ve cut me off right away,” Jensen pointed out, referring to their conversation when she first came back to campus. “And you definitely wouldn’t have approached me when you saw me here. Unless you’ve gotten better at hiding how fucked up you are. In which case, even if you didn’t miss me, you still could’ve shared.” 

[jensen-reynolds]

irisevans​:

@jensen-reynolds​ & @parkmin–seo​

Location: The Mansion 

“Do you want one?” Iris didn’t even look back to face her roommates as she finished making herself a drink. It was relatively late, they’d all gotten back late from their respective activities, not that she knew what the other two had been doing - she’d been out with Silas all day, half avoiding the mansion, although she had her reasons for that. Still, for once both of her roommates were there at the same time, and she figured she may as well be nice - or at the very least civil. 

Jensen was waiting for her plans for the night to be finalized, sprawled on her bed and texting various people - she barely had noticed her two roommates were in the room if she was being honest. When she heard the tell tale signs of a drink being made, Jensen perked up, looking over to Iris and watching for a moment before the other girl asked if either of them wanted one. “Uh, yes, absolutely?” Jensen replied, an eyebrow raised up - as if she had even had to ask. “I’m always down for a pre-game. You guys are going out tonight?” @parkmin--seo​

[jensen-reynolds]

oakley-prescott​:

location: the met

“The Met?” She asked, trying to stay up with Jensen. The hustle and bustle of the city was slightly overwhelming. She scrunched up her nose, looking over at her friend. Though her demeanor probably didn’t display such an emotion, she was actually very excited. She pulled out her phone and scrunched up her nose as she endlessly scrolled, “Can we see the British Galleries? Or even the Dutch masterpieces?” She asked, raising an eyebrow, her mouth forming into a grin. “Or do you have a favorite or one you’d like to see? Like the Pursuit of Fashion?” She asked, shrugging her shoulders. / @jensen-reynolds​  

Jensen shrugged up her shoulders at Oakley, glancing over at her with a quirk of her eyebrows. “It’s the best museum in the city - don’t tell me you’re one of those people who would prefer to go to Moma,” she said when her friend questioned the decision to go the Met. Jensen may be a bit of a snob when it comes to art and museums. “Up to you, I’ve been a bunch of times. But yes, Pursuit of Fashion absolutely, The Met pulls in designer donations like no other.” 

[jensen-reynolds]

maiacroft​:

Nodding her head as Jensen confirmed Maia’s suspicions. Maia didn’t have much of a sweet tooth at all, so she wouldn’t know about the quality of the sweets. “How long did you wait?” She asked, curiosity filling her as she figured it wasn’t a short wait given the way she brought up the line. She knew the spot was famous, so she would figure that the wait was pretty long.

Jensen shrugged, pulling her phone out of her pocket and glancing at the time. She hadn’t really paid attention when she had gotten there, but there was definitely a line. “Maybe fifteen, twenty minutes?” she said with a shrug. “I was hoping to get a table and have a tea, but nothing opened while I was waiting. Good places always get ruined once too many people know about them,” she said with a sigh. 

[jensen-reynolds]

andrewcarrow​:

“Oh, doll, I promise I’ll check with you first from this day forward” Andrew replied with a smirk on his lips, Jensen’s spoiled attitude only serving to attract him even more. “I am very honored” he let one of his hands rest against his chest in a dramatic gesture, but one that he clearly found amusing. “I’m sure you won’t regret choosing me” with a wink Jensen was finally inside his room, it was fortunate that the other boys weren’t present “A pity really, but I’m sure we can find something just as fun to do tonight” he insinuated, letting his eyes pass over Jensen’s body once again in a not so subtle manner. “Now, I’m the one who’s offended, of course I do” he said as he opened the door to the bathroom “there is alcohol in the mini fridge and other more fun things in the drawers” he pointed to the various locations “Don’t have fun much without me. I’ll be out in a minute”

“I’ll hold you to that,” Jensen said, patting Andrew on the cheek playfully as he agreed, before moving to plop herself onto his bed. She blinked as his eyes scanned up and down her body, obviously leaning into the attention as she made a big deal of making herself comfortable on his bed. She’d be lying if she said she didn’t return the favor, her eyes following up as he headed into the bathroom. “I can hardly stop myself from having fun until you get back,” Jensen called after him, pulling open his drawers to snoop through his stash, little shame about going through his things. She pulled out his stash of cocaine, cutting them both lines (ok, maybe she cut herself two because she did one while waiting for him), and going to his mini fridge to pull out alcohol as well. She waited until she heard the bathroom door open, immediately lifting a shot glass up and holding it out to Andrew. “Do a shot, you took too long.” 

[boutella]

[jensen-reynolds]

wtfzai​:

“yeah” he muses, unable to recall of whom it was due to his slightly inebriated state,  “who are you here with anyways?” his eyes briefly searching the area around her, seeing who she came with,  if he knew them or not, gently touching her side as he stepped closer to the bar, “alone?” he teases with a slight smirk, “cute jen, real cute” turning to the bartender to order his drink before returning his attention back to her. 

Jensen rolled her eyes at Zai, one of the only people she’d tolerate calling her Jen, yet still feeling a touch of annoyance at the familiarity. “I’m meeting someone,” she replied, lifting her chin haughtily as he ordered his drinking, holding it until he paid attention to her again, as she knew he would. “You missed me,” Jensen pointed out when he did, unable to stop from giving Zai the slightest of smug smiles. “Don’t try to deny it, I can tell you did.” 

[jensen-reynolds]

maiacroft​:

@jensen-reynolds​

Maia had just left the mansion and was looking for interesting parts of the city to take photos. Nothing too specific, but just areas that had more to offer than what it seemed. Wandering around the UES, she didn’t realize where she was exactly until she spotted Jensen walking out of Laduree, the two of them practically almost running into each other. Stopping in her tracks, Maia pressed her lips together in a tight-lipped grin to greet the other. “Sweets?” She asked, although she figured that she was probably right.

Jensen flashed a smile at Maia, familiar with who she was, but knowing just little enough about her that it instantly put her guard up. She couldn’t help it - that was just who she was. Her sunglasses (mostly) hid her eyes flickering up and down the other girl as she greeted her, holding up the little baggy of macarons from Laduree. “Guilty pleasure,” Jensen admitted. “Though the locations here really aren’t as good as the Paris ones. Obviously. They do a good job. It’s even worth the wait in the line.” 

[jensen-reynolds]

ridiculousyoungicarus​:

Jensen ( @jensen-reynolds​ ) Location: Mansion, Upper East Side (at least for now)

Why was everyone so peppy? He hadn’t even had a chance to drink his morning coffee. “I can’t believe we’re doing this again, weren’t we all just stuck vacationing together last month?” He grumbles as he pours coffee into his mug, making a face. “Seriously, who thought it was a good idea to stick us all on a bus for hours on end and then stick us in the same house after we just did the whole long travel and putting up with each other’s shit thing.” Sure, this was undoubtedly easier to avoid people then Disneyland was, and it was even easier then Luxor was, but he was just looking for any excuse to grumble at being mandated to leave his room to go on yet another vacation. “Find anything good for breakfast?”

Jensen rolled her eyes at Zander’s complaining, kicking her feet up onto the seat next to her so she could sprawl out a little, sipping from her own coffee - take out, she wasn’t about to drink shitty at home coffee when she could go out to one of the million good coffee shops in the city - and watched him continue to rant. “You know, you’re just such a gem to be around today,” she teased, raising one eyebrow up. “Depends on what you consider a good breakfast. I just went out to grab a coffee, but there are so many cute places around here. If you stopped grumbling about it, maybe you’d notice them. Lucky for you, I did go to school here, so I’m happy to point some out for you.” 

[jensen-reynolds]

wtfzai​:

where: magic hour rooftop

who: @jensen-reynolds​

zai was trying out some new products, moving merchandise, see how well people were receptive to the batch he made with win. showed his fake, and mingled with the guests, popping in and out, making a sale, making a friend, though amidst his schmoozing, his eyes landed on jensen, of all the bars,  he could try and avoid her, keyword try, excusing himself as he made his way over, “so you’re stalking me now?” 

Jensen turned her head, keeping the rest of her frame facing towards the bar, when she heard Zai’s voice, a small smile spreading on her lips. “I’m pretty sure I’m the one who originally brought you to this bar first, wasn’t I?” she asked, lifting her drink to take a sip without breaking eye contact with him. She didn’t actually remember who had suggested it first, but she couldn’t not allude to the fact that they had been there together at one point. “Maybe you’re the one who is stalking me.” 

[stilestiliinski]

“You mean the good stuff?” “Yeah” Knives Out (2019) dir. Rian Johnson

[jensen-reynolds]

andrewcarrow​:

Andrew was pacing around with his phone on his ears, distracted until he saw Jensen against the door frame, his eyes roamed her figure while the other person’s words speaking with him on the phone were completely ignored. “Yeah… I have to call you later” he hung up the phone with no explanation and then put his phone in the back pocket of his pants, crossing his arms and letting a smirk form on his lips as he waited for Jensen to explain the reason behind her visit. A laugh escaped the boy’s lips, he knew he couldn’t resist Jensen’s spoiled attitude, the way she expected him to cancel everything just to spend time with her, he wanted to get into her little games, Andrew found it all very entertaining. “You know I would cancel anything for you, doll” the smirk expanded even more, besides she looked hot tonight, he couldn’t let the opportunity slip away. “But we both know that I’m the most fun out of the two, otherwise you wouldn’t be here” he approached her “I’m in” anyone who knew him knew he would never refuse to have some fun. One of his hands took hold of Jensen’s waist and pulled her into the room quickly so that he could finally close the door. “Well then, you have the privilege to choose what I’m going to wear while I’m going to take a shower”

“Well, you should cancel whatever you need to, but also just know that I’m mostly offended you made plans without checking with me first,” Jensen replied, simply to be difficult because she could be, pouting at him as he walked towards where she was still leaning in the doorframe. “Don’t get cocky, you’re fun and all, but there are a lot of people I could have fun with tonight. Be honored that I’m inviting you,” she added on, letting Andrew pull her into his room with a small giggle. She looked at him with a raise of her eyebrows, fighting the smirk on her lips. “Well, if I had known you had to get into the shower still, I would’ve come before I had gotten myself ready. But I’ll gladly pick out your outfit. You’ll be my own personal Ken doll for the night,” she teased, shooing him off towards his bathroom. “Be fast though - do you have anything we can pregame with?” 

[jensen-reynolds]

Location: The High Line

@silasmin​

When Silas had mentioned she should show him around, considering she had gone to school in Manhattan for a year, Jensen had agreed, if simply to have someone to be a willing audience to her for a whole day. She dragged him out to the High Line, figuring they could end up at the Standard for drinks once they got to the bottom - the only reason the High Line was worth walking, anyways, if you asked her. “So, what else is on your list of things to see?” Jensen asked as they walked down the park, an iced coffee in her hand, which she was obviously soon planning on switching for a cocktail. “Cause I know if I don’t spend at least two full days shopping, it’s not even worth coming to the city,” she joked. 

[jensen-reynolds]

Location: The Back Room

@domxkyle​

Jensen agreed to take Dom out, always glad to show off her NYC knowledge. She had asked Dom what his preferences were, but he left it pretty vague, though he mentioned wanting to get his history in. Luckily, Jensen knew just the place for that - screw any museums, how about a still functioning prohibition-era speakesy? Much more her speed. 

She led Dom to the bar, including cutting through the sketchy alley and giving the password to the bouncer before they got inside, immediately securing them two barstools and ordering them twenties-themed cocktails from the bartender. “What?” Jensen asked, looking at his wide eyes. “You wanted history - this is the peak of Manhattan history, babe,” she said with a teasing tone as she waved one hand to motion to their surroundings. 

[jensen-reynolds]

Location: Serendipity III

@averybeaumontpeters​

Jensen was a little bit of a cliche when it came to New York - sure, she had grown up in Connecticut, but, like, on a farm, so the city was still exciting. Even the year she had gone to school in Manhattan, she had practically geeked out the entire time. If there was an iconic movie or TV show set in New York, you could pretty much guarantee Jensen was a regular at whatever real locations there were. Which was why she found herself going to Serendipity III, despite it’s touristy reputation. She wasn’t a tourist, she just wanted a frozen hot chocolate. 

With a sigh, Jensen saw Avery in front of her. She didn’t have much of an issue with Avery herself, her squabbles typically coming from Lucielle instead, but her sister was annoying enough. “Please don’t tell me you’re going to totally ruin my breakfast vibe now,” Jensen said, in lieu of greeting, blinking at Avery once as she considered for a moment. “I was really looking forward to eating in peace.”