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@marleyxprescott
For those of you still here
I am willing to throw around ideas of a new group concept (obviously not taking from our previous group) but this way we can all have some creative control over the new group and we've all written with eachother before so it would just give us some control over plots we decide to come up with. We can still use the play bys but just change the names and bios for sake of the old admins originality.
Well then...
Since this is how things end up It's truly sad to see such a good group of people go, even with so many of us willing to work together to keep it going. ANY of you who are still around and who are either interested in still role playing feel free to message me. Ill probably turn this into some other rpg blog but really I would like to still write with the people in this group so if any of you know how to set up a RPG on here lets start brainstorming some ideas and set up a group of our own, we all had good connections going and i think its unfair to those of us sticking around wanting this to last to have to disband the small connections we've made as writers. So if any of you are up for that idea just let me know. I will be open to concepts or we can even do like 1x1 role plays with different bios and what not. I really do think it is a shame the group is closing this way. It really was such a strong concept with strong writers involved.
Ethan smirked as he followed. Marley knew what she was doing, something Ethan was glad about. As they reached the basement, he turned to her. “Hopefully no one gets to jealous,” he replied “No offense, but I’m not going to fight for you.” He winked. “Though if Jason comes around, I will for to protect you” He promised. “I hope they make fanfic about us,” Ethan snickered. “Now imagine how dramatic this show would get if we ended up coming out,” he said, walking over tot he bar and getting two beers. “The rating would go mad!” He laughed.
She chuckled, lifting her brows slightly at his comment of not fighting for her, "Oh, there is no competition, so far." she teased, though she knew his comment of protecting her from Jason was genuine so she showed a real smile in gratitude without really saying much towards it, "I have no doubt about that." She stated before walking down the hall more, using what was left of her phone battery to light the way with the screen back light, "I would hate to see the raunchy shit people would write about this show. Or about us..Actually it would be pretty interesting now that I think about it, I'd be interesting to see how people think I should be portrayed." she shrugged with a casual smile.
The thought of what he had said caused Marley to panic inside of herself some, "Yea, but also, that could be bad for us, if everyone in this house is here to hook up, we could easily outcast ourselves with that. We would be defaulted into a relationship simply because we had that one thing in common,." she joked lightly, though she had no desire of outing herself intentionally. As they reached steps she moved down them carefully so she didn't slip before she pushed open the large steel door revealing the flickering rooms. "Creepy as fuck really.." she mumbled before taking the lead and entering the creepy lit area first. "Well, ,they do say that in order to survive a Horror movie you pretty much have to be gay, so I think we are covered in that department." She smirked before turning to him as he brought her a beer, "Thank you love." she said suggestively before she looked around the room, the lights had taken awhile to adjust to, however between the flickers of light Marley saw glimpses of her past fill the room like flash backs. It made her uneasy but she kept that rather contained as she closed her eyes in the darkness and counted down in her head, "So..we should find the power switches, see if we can at least fix the lighting down here."
Rebecca latched onto Marley’s clothing as she grabbed her, just wanting to be close to someone in case something happened. The presence of another person, especially Marley, seemed to calm the young girl until she pulled a knife from under her shirt. Becca’s eyes widened as the knife caught the light coming from the television. She wanted to laugh at how prepared Marley was at all times, but the uneasiness in her kept her humor under wraps. “I know you don’t.” She said, bringing her hands to her hair and pulling out a small bobby pin, freeing a curl from it’s place. “This is my only weapon… for now.” Giving a soft chuckle, her mind wandered to the basement. She hadn’t been down there yet, but she knew it was where the parties happened, and if worst came to worst, she could break a bottle and use it as some kind of make-shift prison shank.
As Marley stopped in front of the TV, Rebecca kept her eyes on her. Her sensitive stomach couldn’t handle the gore on the screen, and she decided to just use it for a little lighting among them, when her candle failed her. “I mean… I’m not really digging it, no. I’m sure it’s the producers’ doing, but like…” She paused to let out a sigh, trying to relax the tension in her shoulders. “They can’t control the weather. Maybe it’s just a coincidence that they picked tonight of all nights to pull this shit on us.” Swearing had become more natural for the young girl since entering the cottage. “I hate thunderstorms. I swear I felt the cottage shake earlier.” Grabbing hold of Marley’s sleeve, she continued walking down the hall towards the basement. “As long as you’re with me, I’ll be alright. And I’ll be watching how many drinks you have.” She looked behind her, giving Marley a serious look in the darkness as she found a door. “Is this the basement?” She asked, squinting at it. “I don’t want to walk in on anyone… you know…”
She glanced down at her sweater, seeing the sleeve being gripped tightly by Rebecca she smirked rolling her eyes in the darkness, playfully of course as she knew her friend was just now learning to not be so afraid of things, "Relax, I got you Kindergarten." She smarted softly in the darkness as she continued down the hall towards the stairs that led down to the basement. "It's a perfect time to start fucking with us, I mean would you be watching us right now if you were at home? I don't think so." she said in a confident tone as she nearly tumbled down the first few steps. "Shit!" she shouted out reaching back to grab at Rebecca so she didn't slip down into the darkness, she clung to the girls legs, nearly toppling her over as well but they managed to stay balance as Marley released her from her hold, "I would have been soo pissed If the only injury during this black out was me falling down the fucking stairs.." she growled under a panicked breath as she stood up slowly, retrieving the knife as she did so which landed sticking into the wood grain floor close to Rebecca's foot. Bracing herself against the wall before she felt her way down the steps one by one with her feet she took a relaxing breath, "Watch your step.. " she said in a tone, though it was dark and Rebecca probably hadn't notice the knife and where it had landed, it was left open to interpretation as she went down the steps.
After a few minutes of tedious stepping they finally made it down to the Basement door, usually this was the least frightening place in the house since it stored all the party areas pretty much. Marley felt the bottom of the door hit the tips of her boots and before she reached out and placed her palms against the steel door, "You ready?" she stated in a cynical tone before she used her own body weight to open the door, he hand on the handle encase Jason was partying it up and then decided to attack, she could force the door shut with all her weight, which still wasn't much. "Creepy shit though.." she breathed softly as the door creaked open, the flickering lights made it look like something bad was about to happen, and any normal person's instincts would have told them to flee, and run for their lives. But Marley shoved the door open fully and stood facing off with the flickering lights and the dark rooms the revealed with each flicker. Standing close enough you could hear Marley's breath hitch in her throat as that brief moment of hesitation and fear settled in, but was gone upon exhale as she gripped the knife tighter in her hand, "Let's find the power.." she said in a hardened tone.
Ethan would rather find his way to his room and go to sleep, but didn’t want to see his friend get hurt. “I’ll go with you,” he offered reluctantly. “I’m not letting you fall down the stairs,” he teased, trying to be flirtatious. If this way because they weren’t interesting, he would need to amp us his fake relationship with Marley. “And, maybe we’ll get some alone time,” he winked.
She turned to Ethan and smiled, he was always one she knew she could count on even though it probably wasn't exactly what he wanted to do. Her smile turned to a slightly more seductive look, it was something that hadn't been shown across Marley's face since she had entered the house but it seemed almost natural and real to anyone outside their little plan, "Flickering lights and a dark basement full of alcohol for us to get into..sounds hot." she smirked tilting her head some, before walking past him, brushing against his shoulder in a very flirtatious way as she looked into his eyes with that look most girls got when signaling to a male to follow. For being someone so far in the closet, she was playing into the fling a bit too well.
She stayed near the rooms with the Tvs on mostly for their light as the walked through the house to the basement, once out of sight and ear shot from the others Marley smiled, " At this rate they will think were fucking like rabbits in no time. I wouldn't be surprised if people either start backing off, or get jealous and start wanting pieces of us." she teased hugging her arms around his, regardless if their plan was to fake it, her fondness for Ethan would remain, being more of that gay besties type relationship. She felt extreme trust and comfort with Ethan since they share almost the same secret to a sense that they both were somewhat forced into closets. "Hopefully this doesnt end up backfiring on us, I can see the tumblr feeds now...Ethley for OTP." she rolled her eyes playfully.
"Yes, but now do you come here all the time?” the joke was crass and she knew it wasn’t her finest work, but it was staring her in the face and she had to say it, besides, wasn’t that what the show wanted? Eloise grinned as they walked along, going down the stairs and feeling their way around in a nearly-dark rooms ”More fun than other people.” Eloise answered seamlessly “I don’t meet many other people who are up for horror-movie cliche’s when it’s probably not a good idea to be doing so. What are you hoping to find here anyway? Not in the basement - the end goal for that is alcohol, but on the show i mean?” she asked as they moved along
Her comment had caused Marley to stop walking all together, "Um..no?..This place is pretty dull and I'm not exactly here to come." she commented back before switching subjects in reflex, "You think I'm fun?.. most of the other's so far think I'm kinda crazy for wanting to actually see if there is anything to be afraid of. That's probably because I'm the only one actually not afraid of this killer, or the dark...or thunder." she sighed after her comment before offering a smile in the flashes of lighting as they walked. "Trust me, I'm not going to be a cliche I know what I am doing, I'm probably the only one who knows what they are doing." she mumbled under her breath keeping her eyes forward, " I mean when it comes to being like this... I'm here because Jason doesn't scare me, and if he does come back, I'm not going to sit around and become a causality. I'm going to bring the fight to him."
"Even better if we can get a drink!" she grinned at her, letting the show get what it wanted from her - a smile and a bit of adventure for better ratings "Let’s get going before these chickens crap their pants. i don’t want to have to be here for that" she laughed, not really meaning what she said about the others, she was just ready to get going. Her impulse was getting the better of her again and she started to feel the usual excitement she chased when she was about to do something potentially dangerous or stupid "So, come here often?" she joked as the pair started walking to the basement. The TV’s static could be heard every now and again as the walked away, accompanied with the rolls of thunder it set the scene very well for your average B-rate horror movie "Figures that you’d be the first to want to go spelunking. We need more people like you here." she shamelessly complimented her
Marley let out a chuckle, moving out of the room using the glow of the TV to see where she was going. "I come here all the time." she smarted in a soft tone, the darkness seemed to cause everyone to whisper for some reason. As the lighting caused the hallways to be visible for the time the flash was happening. She stepped down the halls carefully, without holding out her arms like a fool in the dark, she felt the floor with her feet and followed it that way, " More people like me?" she turned to face Eloise, her features silhouetted by the flashes of lighting in the windows about the house. "What exactly are people like me like?" she asked curiously as they made their way n the darkness to the basement. For being someone that grew up in the shadows mostly, she sure seemed to stand out among this group but she wasn't sure if that was good or bad.
When the figure stood up from the couch, Sadie nearly screamed but instead her shock made the gasp catch in her throat and a choked noise left her instead. The moment she heard Marley’s voice was heard, Sadie let her breath go and she rolled her eyes and sighed. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry, you scared me half to death, too.” Sadie laughed gently.
Sadie did wonder how Marley managed to be so matter of fact about everything and in an odd way, she wished she could be the same but Sadie’s brain simply wasn’t made that way. "This is meant to be fun?" Sadie whispered, almost angrily. "This isn’t fun or romantic?" she added, frowning and folding her arms across her chest. "This is…really creepy." she finally spoke up and glanced back to the images on the screen. "Like, those woods look like the ones right around here…" she tried to play it off with a shake of her head and a shrug but it clearly was obvious she was unnerved.
As soon as Marley mentioned the basement, Sadie froze again and shook her head slightly but then changed her mind almost immediately. “Actually, yeah, yeah I’ll come. It’s no big deal, right?” she piped up, practically skipping to walk along side Marley as they started towards the basement. "I uh…you don’t find this just a little bit creepy, Marley?" she asked curiously, her hands fumbling to ensure she didn’t walk into any of the walls ahead.
Marley shrugged though it couldn't been seen aside from the faint glow of the TV, " No, it's degrading, they think we would be fooled by this shit...and half of us are." she left it at that as she continued down the dark hall, the occasional light from a TV in one of the rooms allowed her to see enough to judge where she was in a room, though she stumbled over a few tables and random plants along the way. " hearing Sadie skip to catch up to her Marley glanced over at her, "Do you?" she asked in a almost taunting tone though she hadn't meant for it to sound that way, " I mean it's creepy, but it's nothing I haven't seen before in a power outage." She stated catching herself as she ran right into a random table down the hall, " Minus the clips, and of course the woods look like the ones around us, its probably old footage from the camp when the sick fuck did kill people. Shit like that happens everywhere in the world. Haven't you watched the new lately."
It was clear she had a strong personality, she was always a logical and clear thinker, there was an explanation no matter how morbid when it came to her. She accepted the fact that weird shit was happening, only she didn't really tell the others she was actually looking for some sort of validation that there even was something to worry about. She always had a magnetic pull towards danger, but she was also always prepared for it. "You see things when you got involved in the shit I did when I was in high school. I wasn't exactly the honor role, prom queen type." she left it at that as she felt her larger than normal strides reached the stairs that lead down to the basement area, she nearly fell down them though she caught herself against the railing, "Shit! okay, the stairs are there be careful." Once the light from the Tvs no longer aided their vision Marley then reached out to keep her balance as she step by step made her way down the stairs. It felt like hours before the reached the door leading to the entertainment part of the house, also known as the basement. She pushed her palms against the large door and shoved it open, the flickering lights instantly paused her from opening the door further, "You know, usually the pretty girls die first in horror films." she stated under her breath with a cynical grin plaster to her face, she glanced over her shoulder at Sadie as she pushed the door open fully. She stood there watching the flickering lights for a moment, the strobbed against her features as she tried to map out the place between the flickers.
Eloise watched the girl with an expressionless face. The blonde was spunky and full of fire, not dissimilar to her, but Eloise had already had a taste of this camp before. When everyone was quiet she stood up “Alright, let’s go.” she grinned “But let’s give them a real show.” she sauntered up to the drawers and took out two large knives “Might as well arm ourselves while playing into the stereotypes right?” she handed one to Marley “After all, it’s only a show” she smiled, but it didn’t go all the way to her eyes. She tried to not look in the direction of the dining room table or remember what the bonfire had been like. This time they were all locked indoors. That was already better than before.
Marley had felt that everyone else in the house was all talk but once shit hit the fan they all seemed quiet and okay with staying into their rooms, Marley as clearly getting cabin fever, being pent up in here was getting to her. "I like the way you think." she smirked seeing Eloise grab the knives, "Already thinking ahead, let's go do this. Granted i don't think there anything or anyone down there but the power switches maybe. And a lot of alcohol." she smirked before turning to head down the hall, the darkness was thick but the glow the TVs casted provided dim lighting for the members of the house to at least see somewhat as they where walking around. Marley was not afraid at all, in fact she almost seemed to mock the fear of others by trying to get others to go down into what could be the most freakiest and dangerous part of the house. But to her this was all fabricated by the producers to try and shake things up a bit, and if it was a show they wanted, Marley was the person going to give it to them.
Sadie wasn’t scared of storms, she had treated herself to a long hot bath and was now out of it ready to paint her nails and go to bed. Half way through her little beauty routine, the dorm room light flickered and then went straight out but that didn’t send her into a worry straight away. She figured it was just a busted bulb, but she needed some help to fix that. Carefully, Sadie moved off her bed and felt her way to the dorm room door, but as soon as it was opened she was met with more darkness and the sound of screams coming from the tv in the living room. “What’s going on?” she called out, the rumbling of thunder and lightning caught her off guard and she jolted. Following the light from the tv, Sadie ended up seeing the ghastly images of the teens on the screen. Those woods looked a little familiar. Yet another crash of thunder echoed around the cottage, but it also sounded an awful lot like footsteps. "I…oh god."
Marley had been in her living room when the lights went out, instantly she rolled her eyes, " Fucking MTV..." she wrote off everything as poor attempts to keep ratings up by faking as if some scary shit was about to go down, Marley didn't believe for one second that this was at all a situation to panic about. But her cynical nature made it hard for her to not stoke that fear in others by trying to entice the others towards the scarier, or more dangerous parts of the house. She was getting bored her quickly, and that never ended up good for her. As she sighed heavily she pushed off the couch, watching the screen as the clip played, "Really...1950s looking effects there producers...couldn't afford some better CG effects." she mocked under her breath as she crossed her arms, the glow of the TV screen casted off her features.
She jumped hearing a voice behind her, the reflex to fight or flight cause her to clench her fist but the voice was instantly recognized, "Girl you really should like sing a song or something walking around here, seeking up on someone in the dark could get you killed in this place." She turned seeing Sadie in the glow of the screen, she shook her head, "Well. You heard the main man...Lights are out, and shits getting freaky..." she said in a matter of fact voice, "And he thinks this is going to set some sort of romantic mood...I've heard nothing but screaming since the lights cut...not exactly looking forward to the screams turning into moans." she stated in a tone before turning from the screen, "So...I'm going to see if there really is anything to worry about. People seem worked up about the flickering lights in the basement soo." she turned lifting her shoulder slightly, "Feel free to join me, more than likely all that is down there is the rest of the alcohol and actual power clearly cause the lights flicker."
"The… basement?" Rebecca repeatedly quietly. "Because nothing ever goes wrong in the basement.” Her tone was more sarcastic than usual, a clear sign that Marley’s personality had been rubbing off on her. But since Marley was her closest friend, and one of the only few that seemed to know what they were doing, she wanted to stay close to the blonde. “I’ll go.” Her voice was still rather quiet, trying to keep the shakiness of the fear in her to a minimum. Moving passed her, Rebecca used her hand to guide along the wall to where the door to the basement was. “But I’m not going first.” She had obviously never been in a position of danger, and she wasn’t willing to be the first to explore.
Marley turned hearing Rebecca, with the lights off and the only lighting being from the Tv screens she could faintly see the glow of Rebecca's multi colored hair in the darkness, "Rebecca?" She said as if confirming it was her through her voice, she reached out touching what she assumed was Rebecca's clothing, pulling her closer so they could at least somewhat see one another, " You know the basement is pretty much the party room, if anything we can drink, moderately until we fall asleep and deal with all this in the morning." She turned and pulled a knife from her shirt, she clearly grew up in the streets. "I feel sorry for whoever thinks this is the perfect time to start freaking people out, I have no problem stabbing someone if they try to jump scare so.." she shrugged in the darkness before turning around and walking down the hall, she stayed close to the wall with her shoulder. She had seen in too many horror films how victims lose limbs reaching out into the darkness so she stayed close to herself the knife gripped in her hand as she walked, though blade pointed down in case she ran into anyone in the darkness she wouldn't hurt them.
"So...You digging this late night special?" she asked as she turned looking at the TV screen as they passed it, she stopped in front of it using the light to check in with Rebecca, she searched her friends face seeing the worry, "Nobody else is in this house, if we can't get out no one can get in so relax. This is clearly the producers doing..They know things happen when the lights are off, they are hoping everyone will just sex it up until the morning." She sighed heavily, "I don't wanna sit in the darkness hearing sex sounds all night long so I'd rather hold up shop in the basement. Flicking lights just reminds me of all the drug dens I've been in" she smarted, it was becoming more natural for Marley to speak about her past with Rebecca, showing that she was opening up to the idea of their extreme honesty with one another.
"So are we just going to sit around. Shit is finally getting freaky, You know it's all a crock of shit right?...Clearly these clips are from some poorly done horror film. They want us to start doing shit because nothing has been going on since we all got here, this is just to keep the show on. And if you guys wanna stay on this show I suggest we start getting interesting. So, I'm going to the basement, Clearly there is power down there. There must be some sort of controls down there or something to get the power back on. Don't tell me your going to make me go a lone. I thought you guys didn't believe?"
Ooc|| Event tonight
Sooo. I have dance auditions for this huge production show today until easily around 6 pm PST Sooo, there's a strong chance I miss the event. It sucks but priorities right? If you guys still have it going by the time this looooonnngg day is over then I will be on, exhausted but on so. Wish me luck. It's like close to 20 some dances being auditioned today including one of my own so. Hopefully it all works out.
When she mentioned bodies in the water, he quickly looked around. His bright eyes scanned the water for a moment, before almost forgetting about her comments. “Yeah, too many girls,” he rolled his eyes. “Not enough boys.” He sighed. “Or not enough who are interested,” he said, before lost is footing and almost fell into the water.
She watched him scan the waters, she smiled, " relax, that was like twenty years ago, I doubt they are still whole down there." She suddenly lifted her head, hearing him basically out himself, in that moment she looked forward out onto the waters, just as she was about to admit to him she noticed him stumble. In reflex she reached out to catch him, "careful, why dont we sit, You're alot taller then me and if you go falling in I will be pulled in with you." she teased lightly before sitting on the docks, she brushed her hair behind her ears, "I feel the same way...Well.." she closed her eyes, "that there's not enough, girls with my taste here." she glanced up at him hoping he could pick up what she was trying to say, " I don't know if it's that I'm gay...or if I've just learned to sorta write off guys the way they do me but..." she held up r hands, "I'm not that into guys, and definitely not any of the guys here. I mean the girls are cute, but I can't really, be myself cause I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable, or myself..I'm a confusing person so...until I know exactly what I want I am fine with avoiding everyone else, in that sort of way, besides you of course. I feel like we can talk about literately anything..and Rebecca..she's like the sister I never had but always wanted. Even though I had a sister. But besides you two I haven't really felt any sort of connection with anyone."
Ethan stopped chewing and turned to Marley. At first, he shot her a “what?” kind of expression. But that quikcly faded as he swallowed. The idea was perfect. He didn’t have to come out. He didn’t have to date someone he wasn’t interesrd in. And they both won. He smirked as he spoke. “Sounds like a perfect idea, my love.” He picked up his glass as toast “Too us.”
She paused for a moment, her face showed the shock she had that he had actually agreed to it, "Alright, and I mean we don't have like be exclusive, we can just tell the others we're interested in one another. It's scandalous I love it." she teased cheers to their new faked relationship. " to us, darling." she said in a loving tone but with a faked British accent as she joked. But she moved closer t him, cuddling up to his side, "If anything we can just grow to be really close friends through this." she smiled taking another drink from her beer as she turned to the movie, "Granted if we do end up falling for someone else in the house, on that off chance, then we definitely got drama for the ratings." she chuckled, knowing that if anything like that happened it would be something they could handle. Eventually Marley would reach a point where she didn't care what others thought of her sexuality. Once she finally figured out what her sexuality was.
Sadie smiled at Marley, she made a good point, men were good at getting what they wanted but Sadie always saw it a bit differently for herself. She didn’t see herself as someone sustainable enough for a long term or serious relationship, so she was equally using the players as much as they used her. Though, that mindset wore her down overtime. “Guys who pretend to be something they’re not just to get their rocks off drive me insane.” she concurred, having a small flashbacks to a few not so great experiences. “Like their idea of 8 inches.” she mumbled quietly in her blanked out state before shaking her head and returning back to Earth.
It was relatively obvious Sadie wasn’t the smartest girl but she could read emotions pretty well, straight away she noticed the unease Marley suddenly had and Sadie felt bad for clearly hitting a nerve, despite being clueless to what that could be. “Friend zone.” she huffed. “If guys friend zone you then they’re missing out on a decent girlfriend.” then Sadie shrugged and without thinking much of Marley being there, she slid off her pj shorts from under her baggy tshirt and put on some underwear. “Then again, being friend zoned stops you from having feelings messed around, you just know where you stand which is always good.” Sadie trailed off as she lifted off her shirt simply to stand there in a bra and panties and start sorting through an outfit. Pondering over Marley’s return of the question, Sadie laughed slightly. “Scott is pretty cute but Austin is really sweet, other than that I’ve not really felt a spark with anyone.” she paused for a moment and then turned to face Marley.
"Have you ever kissed a girl?" Sadie suddenly bursted with the question, "I won’t judge. I work at Hooters, I kissed girls all the time for tips." she grinned. "Girls are better kissers than guys, they’re just…softer."
Nodding slightly in agreement with her as she spoke of how guys tried all outlets to get into a girl's pants. She arched her brow awkwardly as she mentioned under her breath about their eight inches. "Really?" she let out a soft awkward kind of laugh, "Yea...any guy that just talks about his manhood, or lack of is not exactly in my book of interests." she stated dryly before she smiled softly, "That's really sweet of you, but trust me, I act more like a guy then most of the guys I've met. Plus I am a hard person to get along with, let alone make girlfriend material-" her sentence was cut short as she her eyes followed how she slid off her shorts so naturally, aware that she had started to stare she looked around the room, "Uh...yea, I don't let many people get to my feelings. It's a defense that has seemed to work since high school." she smirked some, her gaze drifted to Sadie, her jaw hinged slightly as she inhaled under her breath. She focused on the opposite wall from her, "Yea, I mean they are cool, Scott reminds me a lot of the guys I grew up with. But he's cool people."
Her sudden turning to Marley caused the shorter blonde to go rigid for a moment, her eyes locked with Sadie's mostly because she was in her underwear but now facing her, "wait- what?" the question hadn't registered until Marley saw the look in her eyes, "Um, no.." she said in a soft voice, though she looked like a deer in headlights. Her jaw suddenly tensed as she narrowed her eyes, the way she spoke caused Marley to panic internally. "I..kinda grew up in the shadows of my older sister so I didn't really..put myself out there, with guys....or girls."
Austin raised his eyebrows, “Are you sure about that? It looks dangerous. What if I fall?” But when she stated something she had never done, he immediately regretted regretting it. He took another drink and sighed, “I still regret that one to this day. I should never drink gin.” Pursing his lips, Austin tried to think of something else, something that he really had done. “Never have I ever failed a school test.”
Marley smirked, " Danger is all part of the appeal right?" she watched as he took the drink before she narrowed her eyes in interest as he spoke of never drinking gin again. Marley nodded before downing the rest of her drink on his never have I ever. "I didn't really care much for school when I was in it." she shrugged leaving it at that as she filled her glass again, it was clear in her sober like behavior that she wasn't drunk, or even buzzed. "Never have I ever been in love?" she said as her shoulders lifted somewhat, she had no intentions of prying but she was just throwing random things she had never done.
