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@maribelsawyer
iMessage ↬ sus boy #34
vincent: oh shit
vincent: yes, it is. and yes, i definitely did drop my wallet outside the cafe since i was rushing earlier
vincent: fuck thanks??? where can i meet you to get it?
maribel: wow, haha, why were you in such a hurry?
maribel: i guess at the same cafe? seems easiest that way.
maribel: i hope you aren't missing anything in it.
iMessage ↬ sus boy #34
maribel: is this vincent?
maribel: i think you dropped your wallet outside of the cafe on campus today.
adonisxstavros:
‘‘Y’know, I wouldn’t blame you if you did.’‘ Adonis mumbles and he shifts so he’s resting his own head against her shoulder, a shaky sigh escaping him. ‘‘I jus– just got myself into a situation and I screwed up, lost both. both friends and… I’m.. I’m just fuckin’ everything up, y’know?’‘ He mumbles, head inclining up to meet her gaze. ‘‘Can– can I hang out with you for a day or two?’‘
“i have no reason to hate you, regardless of what happened--” her brows furrow and she shifts her arm, fingers running through his hair, “that--sounds real bad, but we can talk about it inside, yeah? get you some...tea, or something--something i don’t have to...actually make--” mari’s unable to hold his gaze with her own, so instead she presses a small kiss to his forehead and stands back up, “y-yeah, ‘course, that’s fine with me, c’mon--”
antonioxhill:
the drama with regina and isaac brought some memories to the surface he.. well, didn’t really want to remember so he buried himself into work, picking up shifts all hours. he was ready to pick up today, but his chief had told him that he needed a day off. so here he was laying in bed enjoying one of his lazy days he rarely ever got to himself till the knock slapped him out of his daze. he rushes to the door while scrambling to put on a shirt, opening it with a free hand. smoothing out the shirt once he has it on, antonio gives her a sheepish smile. ‘’hey maribel, i– i missed you. i missed you a ton, actually.. i’m– i’m sorry i haven’t called, i’ve been working all day and even some nights..’’
the feeling in the pit of her stomach only worsened at the sight of him--whether it was butterflies or anxiety, it wasn’t budging. she tries not to let her eyes wander--though she’s unable to maintain eye contact, gaze instead flickering to just about everywhere but him. “yeah--no, that’s um, fine, y’know--i haven’t really...called or texted or anything either, y’know? i’ve been studying, anyways, the entire weekend--too, i mean, so...” her voice is small, as usual, and mari’s picking at her nail polish again, rocking back on her heels and such; the slightest swoosh of her skirt, half concealed by the oversized sweater that hangs off her shoulders, “i just, um, wanted to uh--check in? i guess, maybe, i dunno--i just kind of figured that...uh, um, we actually don’t really talk all too often? besides texts and parties and whatnot and i feel very...i don’t know, i don’t really know why i’m here actually, either, um--”
@antonioxhill
it had dawned on her that antonio and her had never really...been around each other sober; their only exchanges had been over text or drunk and in person--and as much as mari had wanted to go ‘bout charading as some sort of confident minx--the fact that she’d never spoken to him fully sober had left an uneasy feeling in her stomach. sure, he liked her--when she was intoxicated and didn’t overthink her words--but god, it wasn’t authentic it’s the reason why mari finds herself at his door, knocking in rhythm with her own, anxious heart. “antonio?” her voice rings out, curled fingers resting against the door--maybe he’s not home? “it’s--um, maribel--”
adonisxstavros:
@maribelsawyer
He was a mess, and the fact he had a few drinks didn’t help him beforehand. Adonis knows he should probably text her ahead of time so she knows he’s coming over, but he knocks messily on the door and leans himself against the wall. ‘’MA-MARI. Please.. I know you hate me right now, but I could use.. I-I could use a friend..’’ He slides down the wall and buries his face in his hands, waiting for some sort of response.
It had been good for Mari to take a break from social interactions after the party--though most would’ve called it avoiding her problems--she’d have to disagree. No, there was absolutely nothing else that the brunette would’ve preferred to do rather than her american government notes that were absolutely not frying her brain. As awful as Adonis sounds through the door--she’s secretly glad he’s there as she jumps up from the floor; that is, until her eyes land on his vulnerable frame--then she’s just guilty. “I don’t hate you,” her voice is quiet and Mari steps out into the hall, crouching besides him, “I’d never hate you, AJ, n’y’know that. What...what happened?”
opheliajohnston:
“up and at em’ darling!” ophelia knocked on maribel’s door, tapping her toe impatiently as she waited for the other to answer the door. the blonde had grown rather fond of her little the past few weeks and she had a plan for them because after that wild party she wanted to have an actual fun time.
@maribelsawyer
a small groan emerged from the brunette’s lips as her dreams were interrupted by insistent knocking--mind barely recognizing the voice as she lifted herself up and out of bed, bare feet against the floor as she headed towards the door and opened it wide, “ophie!” maribel’s voice was a small croak, grogginess at it’s finest, though she smiled nonetheless, “i’m sorry--i just woke up n’ all, i wasn’t expecting this--oh, shoot, i didn’t forget did i?”
glaciermacfreely:
“i see my reputation proceeds me.” he said with a laugh. “hopefully you’ll judge for yourself instead of listening to the others though.” he said, taking a sip of his own drink. “i see, i see. well i can get you something non-alcoholic instead?”
“only a little,” her smile was nervous, though that was nothing unusual, “i’d like to consider myself a very, um, unbiased person, so i think you’ll be fine,” usually she wouldn’t had spoken to someone like glacier--but she wasn’t about to be rude, no, by no means, “oh! no, no--it’s alright, it’s a little bit of liquid courage, it won’t do...much harm. i’m better with a lil’ alcohol in my system anyway.”
antonioxhill:
he tries– tries his hardest to look away but she’s got his face in her hands and part of him kind of melts at the touch? sure his face hurts, but her touch is still enough to make his brain kind of– short circuit. antonio squeezes her nad again and he nods silently, making a face at her question. ‘’i mean, if it’d make y’feel better to take care of it with a first aid kit.. like you can, i’ll follow you to the bathroom. but uh– i don’t think so. i mean my face hurts a little bit, but nothing too bad.’’ antonio pulls her close and leans down to place a quick kiss on her lips. ‘’don’t worry, mari.’’
he squeezes her hand and she lingers for a moment before slipping her hand out of his grasp, cupping his other cheek, “it’s up t’you, i’m not gonna...force ya, i just--who did this? why?” mari stumbles as he pulls her closer, nearly tripping over her own feet, “y’can’t tell me not to worry when somebody’s--what if they do it again?” there’s a small ache in her heart that comes with seeing him like this, though she’s in denial of why she feels this way in particular. with a shake of her head, she presses a kiss to his lips, this time, “i just...don’t like seeing you hurt--or anybody for that matter--”
adonisxstavros:
well, this was kinda awkward. or maybe that was him probably over-analyzing the situation, but he was going to do his best to try to keep it.. like it was normal between them, even though they slept together last night. ‘’i um– yeah.. after we.. had breakfast, i did go back to bed for a bit.’’ adonis looks down as well, brows raising but he suddenly feels his own face get hot as he catches himself staring at her wet top a LITTLE too long. removing his jacket, he wraps it around her shoulders and drapes his arm lazily around her as well. ‘’it– it’s okay, i can.. get y’another shirt. i have one in my gymbag.. in the car.’’’
her mind was still struggling to process what they had done--and whether it had been a mistake, because god, no matter how much mari enjoyed it; this was adonis, this was her best friend. it was a line that shouldn’t had been crossed, and now she felt confused. regardless--she forces a smile onto her face, “that’s--uh, good, i’m glad y’slept--” his eyes are on her top and mari feels her cheeks heat up, cursing herself for wearing white, a small sigh of relief escaping her lips once he drapes his jacket ‘round her. “what, like it’ll fit?” she jokes, though her heart’s not quite in it, “i mean--i’ll take it, y’know, not much of a choice. lead the way.”
glaciermacfreely:
he actually smiled when she took the drink, he hadn’t been fully expecting it. “i am glacier, hope you haven’t heard anything too bad about me.” he said with a chuckle watching her sip the drink. “not a fan? i can get you something else if you want.”
maybe it wasn’t smart to take drinks from men she didn’t know very well, but her nerves had jumped and she’d done it without drinking. and well, no turning back, right? “i’ve heard uh, mixed reviews. i’d say you’re rated a good three stars.” she mused with a small shrug, “ah, no--i’m just, not a big alcohol drinker, don’t really do it that often, y’know?”
antonioxhill:
the party was already over in his mind, and he was trying his best to lay low from the stares of the party-goers. antonio was going to head outside to get some air, till he heard the familiar voice from behind him. he wants to so badly bolt for the door but he isn’t able to make it, so he stares down at her with a blank look over his features. ‘’thanks, mar.’’ antonio replies quietly, turning his head away from hers with a sigh as he glances over to the backdoor. ‘’i got into a fight. not.. not that big of a deal.’’ he mumbles, a hand moving to slide to take hers– entwining their fingers together. ‘’sorry– for trying to run away.’’
it takes her a moment to realize what she’s said, her brain lacking the ability to think critically in that moment, ”oh, no, i didn’t mean it like that--” mari cups his face gently, trying to focus on his features rather than the lights dancing ‘bout the room around them, “i just--y’what? no, no, that’s a big deal, antonio--” her brows furrow in concern as she takes in his injuries, squeezing his hand as he clasps hers, “it’s fine, i just--gosh, d’you wanna see if any of the bathrooms ‘round here got a first aid kit? are you in pain?” mari presses a kiss to his cheek, worry still evident in her eyes.
shitaaron:
Aaron turned around after feeling someone come into contact with his body. The smile that he had from talking with a few of his frat brothers remained on his face when he noticed that it was the one and only Maribel standing in front of him. “Well, well, if it isn’t the one and only Maribel Sawyer.” he laughed, looking around the room quickly before making eye contact with her. “I’m surprised you’re here. This doesn’t really look like your scene.” he teased, a hint of playfulness in his voice.
With her head still leaned to the side as if she was a confused puppy, Maribel let out a laugh--far too unlike her usual nervous chatters. “Aw, y’know my last name? Maybe it was heartthrob, ‘cos I’m feeling a little something riiight here,” she pointed to the wrong side of her chest, jokingly--with a drunk smile to match. “Oh, it’s not! I was convinced with borrowed fits and a lot of alcohol. I know you’re in the party fraternity, and all, but I really don’t take you as some sort of...kegstand-er, or whatever.”
i-powell:
Isaac always had something on his mind. Whether it was because of work, school, or his romantic life (rather, the lack thereof), and it was why he tried to spend his weekends getting wasted at parties. To clear his mind. She seemed pretty drunk, so he figured it’d be safe to speak on some things and she wouldn’t remember. “My ex and the guy-er, people, she cheated on me with are all here. Also another guy I’ve been seeing is probably coming. Another person I might have a crush on… People I sleep with…” His life was a bigger mess than he anticipated wasn’t it.
Her head tilted and her eyes widened, eyebrows raised, “People? She’s cheated on ya multiple times? That’s like, a real big no-no, Izzy,” she shook her head, “Sheesh, that’s a...whole buncha stuff, I think y’should just drink some n’ heck it all, y’know?” Mari hadn’t had much experience in the dating realm. Or the...sex realm, or really--any realm involving another person much at all. Minus the only two people she slept with--but they’d been drunk, so did it really count? “Like, heck, here--” she offered her drink to Isaac with a small grin.
diochung:
“shoot.” dio immediately responds, taking a sip from his drink the same time maribel did. “imagination’s endless, mari. but hey, honestly, i’d like to believe that these imaginations would be nothing if it wasn’t for some inspiration that they encountered in real life. not to sound like a total nerd or anything, but… have you seen how advanced our technology is? i’m sure the government already discovered some sort of life outside this planet– yet they just keep it so that people wouldn’t worry about invasions and shit. but seriously, muppets are fuckin’ puppets.”
“i mean, okay, yeah--” she begins, with a small pout and a hand waving dismissively, “if the imagination’s so endless then how come disney’s got like twenty-two live action remakes of their cartoons planned? also--i dunno if y’ever saw good boy, but like, that’s essentially e.t. except the alien’s a dog. dude! why’do think we got area 51? for aircrafts? nah--i mean, like, yeah, but not just that. ‘cos like, i’ve lived in nevada for a good...three or four years or somethin’, and lemme tell you--when i tried to get inside they were straight about ready to just like..murder or brainwash me or somethin’. doesn’t that just scream suspicious? also--i mean, okay, yeah--but one day muppet puppets are gon’ be replaced by like robots.”
glaciermacfreely:
glaciers eyes scanned the room, he was in the mood to raise a little hell, which for him either meant getting in a fight or corrupting the innocent. as soon as his eyes landed on her he knew, it was going to be a fun night. he grabbed a cup and made his way over, holding one out to her. “i see you don’t have a drink in hand, can i get you anything?” he asked, taking a sip of his drink.
@maribelsawyer
she hadn’t expected anybody to come up to her--chewing her lip in the corner as her eyes went from person to person, looking for any friend to latch onto--and so, glacier caused her petite frame to jump. her cheeks immediately reddened, eyebrows furrowing slightly, “i, uh--yeah, sure--” mari took the cup, hesitantly--”you’re um, glacier, right?” she took a sip, making a slight face at the taste.
adonisxstavros:
@maribelsawyer
the party was good, it was a great escape from the real world for a bit. adonis had been walking, greeting the familiar faces from his classes & some guys from the football team, not paying attention where he had been going. adonis smacked right into somebody, hands immediately going to their waist to steady them from falling over along with himself. ‘’shit, shit– i’m sorry i’m..’’ finally he gets a glance at who it was he bumped into, lips curling up slightly as he glances down at her. biting down on his bottom lip to refrain from smiling, his hand moves to rest on the small of her back. ‘’hi mari. good to see you.. slept off some more of the hangover after breakfast…’’
mari hadn’t originally planned on attending the party--in fact, she’d been avoiding it--but with only a few words celeste had managed to convince her; even picked out her party fit for her and everything. and even then--she hadn’t planned on drinking either, mostly terrified of what her drunken actions would lead her to do--yet, there she was. with a drink in hand mari makes her way across the room, eyes mostly focused on her feet in front of her rather than much else--until their bodies collide and she’s forced to look up, immediately making eye contact with adonis. “oh! hi--hey--i, uh, yeah--” her words stammer as her face reddens, his comment bringing up memories of their night--”it’s...good to see that you, also, slept more after um, breakfast--i mean, i think y’did--uh--” she glances down, suddenly aware that her drink had spilled onto her top, “oh, fiddlesticks--”