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@mimixdunleavy
icelensedâ:
   clarkeâs having a nice dream â sweet nice, yâknow, warm hugs and hot chocolate after a walk in a snow kinda nice, not that other kinda nice â when he comes to, one hand crushed between his chest and the floor and an unwanted voice in his ears. thereâs something of a groan as he rolls to get into a sitting position, fingers rubbing over eyelids before he squints up into the lights.
   â â what? â clarke mumbles. thereâre still earbuds in his ears though his music has long stopped playing considering the deadness of his phone and the stiffness of his body. he pulls them out still sitting on the ground as a blinks a few more times, bringing the scene into focus around him. â hey, donât touch that. â
Mimi snatched the photo away from him, skipping towards the others. âBabe, some of these are very excellent.â She was fascinated with the way he saw the world-- as told by the photos, anyways. She peaked at him over her shoulder, not turning her body around to face him. âSome of the rest... well, whyâre you selling out?â
She knew she might be stepping on some toes, but Mimi was too enamored with the photos to care. She couldn't fathom him throwing away this artistic talent for a paycheck. âIâm Mimi.â
justjudejonesâ:
Jude was making her way back to her room when she heard the voice. Pausing she turned around to see what was certainly an artistic sight. She raised her eyebrows with a small smirk and looked at her watch. There was some time to spare tonight. âI actually only model for the abstract. Anything more realist is not in my repertoire.â She offered with a small smirk as she stepped closer to the other.
Mimi grinned at the girlâs willingness. âWell, come in then! Strike a pose, any pose! And feel free to use this on your resumĂ© so you can book similar gigs.â She circled the room, taking in Judeâs appearance. Pausing at the record player, she called: âDo you have a music suggestion? Iâm working for you now, see.â
teddylawrenceâ:
Half eaten apple was forgotten in one hand as Teddy scrolled through Twitter on his phone with the other. The concentration on his face was more intense than any look heâd given his exams during class, only pulling his gaze away when he heard a voice call to him, âHey,â he called back, walking into the art room towards Mimi while still reading through tweets, âHave you heard all this drama between Elijah Daniel and the Riverdale cast? Itâs fucking hilarious, but⊠like, half of that cast is my age or younger. If this is their peak then whatâs in store for their future? Bit concerning,â Finally pocketing his phone, Teddy bit into his apple and finally gave Mimi his full attention, speaking with a mouth half full, âWait, whatâd you ask?â
âTeddy!â Mimi welcomed him inside the tiny room. She chuckled at his observation: âI donât really keep up with that stuff, to be honest, so I donât know if you should be concerned or not.â She waved off the thought, the paintbrush in her hand arbitrarily flinging red paint onto the wall. âOops.âÂ
She turned, waiting for his full attention. âOh, I need a model for this project Iâm working on,â Mimi paushed, chewing her lip. âBut I acutally need to talk to you and I know this is no big deal-- like, seriously, no big deal-- but I thought it was the right thing to let you know.â Mimi stopped, realizing sheâd been talking very quickly and her nervousness was apparent.Â
lanajvmesonâ:
Star shaped sunglasses pushed up on top of her head the second Lana heard someone calling her, she popped her head inside the frame of the door like an arcade machine weasel emerging only to be bopped by a toy hammer, feral auburn waves framing her face like a forest fire. âYou called?â Barely waiting for Mimi to elaborate, she wandered inside, hands reaching out to needlessly investigate the textures of surfaces nearby. At one point, she even ghosted her thumb fondly across the smiling face of a framed photograph, thankful for the fond memories even in the absence of her own. âPeople always get totally pissed with me when they ask me to model, though. Apparently I have a â_fixationâ _with my âfingersâ or something. Way dramatic. I just start⊠touching things,â she explained in abstract, corners of her lips tweaking with the potential double entendre before she settled on the edge of her desk, taking a seat. âYouâll have to properly boss me around. Iâm talking dominatrix levels of authority, honestly.â
Mimi watched the female breeze about her bedroom-turned-studio. She smirked, a mischevious smile overtaking her features. âA ladyâs always up for a challenge.â Picking up a paintbrush, Mimi began covering the canvas in cool colors, creating a figure that slightly resembled Lana. âThatâs good-- hold that thought,â she murmured, suddenly inspired. She crossed the room, taking Lanaâs shoulders and fixing them in place, momentarily forgetting that Lana is a human and not a mannequin. âKeep moving your hands,â she ordered, âbut everything else, still.â
@icelensed --
Giving no thought to the fact that it may be occupied, Mimi burst into the studio, a flurry of messy hair and whatever song was stuck in her head. Today, it was the Fancy Feast jingle. Go figure.
Mimi paused her mindless wandering when she stumbled upon newly-developed photos. Her fingers found the edge of one in particular -- a stunning study of detail. Pulling it off the line on which it dried, Mimi circled the room, letting out a yelp when she discovered a body.
âAre these yours?â she demanded, leaving no time for the man to collect his wits.
Taking a drag of her blunt, Mimi floated around the room â a sight to behold. Blonde tendrils halfheartedly tied back, oversized menâs tshirt tucked into high-waisted jeans, everything coated with arbitrary swipes and globs of long-dried clay. Father John Misty played from a record player in the corner.
Sensing a presence, Mimi glided to the window and disposed of her blunt, leaving the telling odor behind. Waving a grey hand at whoever just passed by her open door, Mimi called out: âHeyâwait! Wanna do me a favor?â She grinned cheekily. âI need a model! But before you get offended, know that this is abstract.â
âYoo-hoo. Look at this!â a piece of paper is thrown in front of the other. Willa takes a seat at the table, crossing her arms. âTrevor, from French, is inviting me to his birthday gathering.â the smile on her face just grows. âBut Trevor, from French, is a major creepoid, so.. Iâm gonna need you to go with me. Saturday, at eight-thirty. Pretend to be my lover?âÂ
âIsnât there an option where you just⊠donât go?â Mimi questioned, though she was considering the proposition. She leaned a head on her hand, looking up at her counterpart. âThough⊠that might be a fun trick. Lesbian lovers traipsing about Trevorâs birthday, ruining it all. Iâm intrigued.
( nikki. 21. ctz. she/her. ) it might be HER SENIOR year but I still think MARIAN "MIMI" DUNLEAVY looks exactly like IMOGEN POOTS and sometimes I think the FEMALE is actually her. Of course Iâm wrong, as she's 22 and studying STUDIO ART while living in AUDAX here at Lockwood. The LEO can be rather EMPATHETIC and SUPPORTIVE, but also kind of PASSIVE AGGRESSIVE and MOODY. Their most played song on Spotify was WOMAN by MUMFORD + SONS, so I think that says a lot.