"Happy New Year, Give me a kiss." Kara grinned, donned in festive wear including a silly headband around gold locks in frosted snow as she spoke to the person closest to her, half drunk on alcohol and excitement.
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"Happy New Year, Give me a kiss." Kara grinned, donned in festive wear including a silly headband around gold locks in frosted snow as she spoke to the person closest to her, half drunk on alcohol and excitement.
Hearst,
Here I think we had the same idea as I’ve also got the shirt I knew you wanted oh so desperately. I also got you a necklace of the world, almost as a promise that we’ll finish travelling it one day as well as a board of some of the places we’ve already been.
Have a great Christmas you nerd.
Cohen -xo
text: yael
Yael: I can’t go out, I’m sick.
Yael: cough… cough…
Kara: if u got my reference u clearly aren't too sick
Kara: which means get off that boy's ass and come hang out with ur bff u shit nut
“It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas,” Aaron crooned, looking dreamily out the window. It was a few days past the holiday, but Colorado actually had snow; which warranted a song in the blonde’s mind. He loved the place, around his neck he’d wound a thick scarf, a jacket was halfway onto his shoulders when he gestured towards the door. “You coming with?”
Kara watched him from the velvet futon, a small smile spread on her lips as the boy continued to sing. She clasped her hands, slowly clapping for his performance before joining him near the window, wrapping the scarf around her deep cut shirt, a foolish choice for the weather outside. "Would I let you leave without me?" She grinned, arm slipping around his.
Welcome to the new Billings. I’d like to thank all of you that voted for me and I hope that you’re just as excited as I am for this fresh start. As is traditional with most births, I have a handful of gifts for you all.
As is traditional, for all the girls of Billings I am gifting a silver key; a symbol of our history, our past as an exclusive and elite dorm. I hope that you all cherish the charm, it means much more than belonging to a certain club, it marks Billings as a family.
In addition, I’ve added things of my own touch, roses for your rooms and two coffee table books to fill your shelves. I hope you enjoy them, I hope that you are all willing and ready to work with me at making this Billings the best that it has ever been.
Love,
Charlotte
[text]: yeah I guess that's true but there's not many more people who I look like, Jack Frost is my twin.. Or Elsa. [text]: here's to the new year [text]: I'll make the snowballs, not that they taste nice in anyway at all but it's tradition
[text]: Maybe the love child of both? [text]: I\ll sprinkle some sugar...it’s the thought that counts, right? [text]: come tubing with me and we can discuss our new year’s resolutions high and drunk.
I figured that all queens need matching crowns. Merry Christmas Kara!
Love,
Charlotte x
[text]: of course you will, I've stocked up on winter clothing so hopefully I won't freeze
[text]: you know, Jack Frost isn't too suiting for the kid who's always shivering in cold climates. Maybe you we should change it. [text]: here's to a wild weekend.
[text]: Merry Christmas Hearsty
[text]: Merry Christmas to you too, Jack Frost. Your present is well in its way. Will I see you in Colarado?
Text | Kara & Harlow
Harlow: Just think, it'll be over before you know it!
Harlow: I know. It really has. Ditch Isaac and hang out with me. I'm the cuter Cohen.
Kara: I think I should let you become my motivational coach from now on.
Kara: I'm so silly for not seeing it earlier. Who would wanna hang out with Jack Frost? Let's hang today?
“Now that final exams are over, I’ve decided,” she paused, lifting the glass to her lips, “to take one shot every hour on the hour until grades are posted. Who’s with me?”
"Let's recruit all the lifeless kids crying away." Kara's lips parted, a lazy smile forming her lips as she reached over and took a shot, downing it quick. "Here's to a long night, Iz."
@isaaccohen: i'm kidding, kar, c'mon please?
@isaaccohen: where do you wanna go? my treat
@youhearsty: all this for a good christmas present?
@youhearsty: I'm down for anything, anywhere
@isaaccohen: youhearsty, youthirsty. i'll try?
@youhearsty: insulting me isn't helping your case
@youhearsty: nvm Isaac
Jack couldn’t get his lighter to start, the wind was blowing harshly from every direction and no matter how he cupped his hand he couldn’t get the flame to start. He was perched on a bench, his bones tired from a few nights prior, he was sporting a black eye and did nothing to make it less black. Lafleurs wore battle wounds with nothing but pride. He kept flicking his thumb against the pump of a shining new Bic, but every time he saw a red spark, it disappeared with a gust of wind. He was about to throw the thing angrily against the closest brick wall, but instead a presence caught his attention. “Yo,” He called to someone who’s shape he couldn’t quite make out, “stand in front of me for a second. It’s for the good of the country.”
Her brave trek through through campus adorned in only her sports wear was short lived at Jack’s call. Her head turned towards his, usual smirking lips now bit down in an attempt to stop from chattering teeth. Despite the brisk wind that threatened to freeze limbs, her body was coursing with adrenaline. Kara walked over, gym bag in tow and cellphone coddled in her palm and stood in front of the boy who looked fresh out of a fight as usual, watching him light. “Smoking is bad for you. And if you die, how could that be good for the country?” There was a grin to her words. Ironic, considering she was one of the worst smokers at Easton out of her French heritage.Â
Text | Kara & Harlow
Harlow: Hi beautiful. How are you holding up?
Kara: the urge to skip all my classes and sleep is tempting but I think I'm pulling through. How are you girl? It's been ages.
@alwayswright: i'm sorry u had to find out this way
@youhearsty: i feel betrayed, but mostly relieved. u made a terrible voldemort tbh
@isaaccohen: but i thought you loved me, i thought i was your fave person. pretty please
@youhearsty: I thought I was your fave person too. but ok, if u make it up to me by going somewhere exotic and exciting, we haven't done that in a while and I'm craving adventure