Miss Estelle

19 - college student - influencer

[miss-estelle]

If you publicly shame former rpers whom can't defend themselves anymore, it says more about you then them. I don't want to be part of this. My advise for the future, discuss sensitive matters privately with whom is involved, anything else is no less ciber mobbing and shaming. Don't judge if your own conduct within the group isn't perfect in spite of the role model function any admin is suppose to fullfil. Nobody's perfect. {see our former conversations about behaviors of members including admins of the group}. It's not right. This is why I asked to be unfollowed. Just to clarify because people had questions. 

Good Bye! 

[miss-estelle]

Closed-@ghostlyxz

The event was attended by Estelle to update her insta. Opportunities like this were never missed by the influencer. Estelles eyes were observant and looking for familiar faces until one that had been seen on onlyfans was met by her eyes. A smile was formed on her lips and the girl approached. "Hey! I know who you are! It's an honor to meet you in person. I hope you don't mind I'm fangirling."

[miss-estelle]

itswillowcreed​:

 Willow sipped of her drink while her eyes wandered over the girl seated next to her, “How come?” She figured she’d ask her, mostly out of curiosity, but also to see if she could draw some sort of comparison with herself and her own experiences. 

The girl was given a once over by Estelle. A smile was formed on her lips. "When I was younger and my parents were still together we had great holidays. Since my mother decided to marry an absolute douchbag not so much anymore." Her words were trailed out in a sarcastic tone. "It's fine, I avoid what's related to home and that's it."

[miss-estelle]

itsoliverwills​:

Oliver could not help but smile back at the brunette, “Alright, perhaps it was just both of ours fault then.” He laughed back at her a little while scratching the back of his neck. “Yeah, I have been fine too, thanks.” He said, offering her another smile. “Yeah, you too! What have you been up to since the last time I saw you?” He asked her out of curiosity.

A laughter was drawn from her lips at his statement. "Maybe it was. But I don't mind it in the least." Her words were shot at him flirtatiously. "You look like it. Very fine." The compliment was followed by a smile. "Not much, just avoiding all the fuzzy holiday stuff. And you? I was hoping to see you around but you seem to be hiding from me." The joke was made in an attempt to make him laugh.

[miss-estelle]

itsenzorusso​:

Enzo cocks his head a bit to the side as he let his thumb run across his lower lip, looking at her with a slight smirk. “Is that so?” He said with a slight chuckle escaping his lips. “Are you always this forward with the people you meet?” He asked her out of curiosity while quirking an eyebrow at her. “Do you want to get out of here?” He added with a smirk.

A chuckle was sent at him in response to his words. "That is so, indeed." Estelles brows were raised at him, a smile formed on her lips. "Not always. Only if they catch my attention." Her words were coming out honestly. "Why do you ask? Is that a problem for you?" His eyes were captured by hers. "Hell yes!" Her words were followed by a chuckle.

[miss-estelle]

thejasperwagner​:

Jasper turned at the sound of the voice. He looked at the girl on the stool and noticed she looked young but granted everyone looked young to him these days. “A martini I can do.” He added, before starting to pull out the things he needed for the drinks. “I’ve only worked here a couple of weeks, so yes.”

This bar was the one of her choice because it was far from home. Estelles eyes were looking him up, a smile was formed on her lips. "I'm sure you can." Her mind was being distracted by this man. "I bet that's the reason the place got so crowded." Her compliment was followed by a chuckle. "Do you like it so far?"

[miss-estelle]

maia-l-lozano​:

Maia went to the mall to hopefully find the perfect outfit for new years. She was very excited for it for several reasons and felt like it was about time to find her dress. So far, she didn’t have any luck and she was a little bit exhausted. Why ever shopping was not considered sports was still a riddle to her. She entered the coffee shop and ordered herself a Chai Latte, offering a friendly smile to the girl next to her. “Oh yeah it’s probably the worst time to get coffee but I agree. It’s worth it. Definitely one of the best ones available in town.”

A sigh was directed towards the girl. Estelles patience was challenged by the long wait for the coffee she needed. "You could say that. I should have thought about it but now I'm already here and won't leave without a coffee." Her words were accompanied by a shrug. "Are you here often?"

[miss-estelle]

Closed- @maia-l-lozano​

The mall was hit after class for some shopping. The bags were heavy in her hands and a break needed at this point. Estelle entered the coffee shop, her eyes were scrolling the menu behind the counter. Her order was placed shortly after. A chocolate cappuccino was chosen and a seat taken while she waited for it. “I wish this place was less busy.” The words were sent aimlessly towards the girl next to her. “But at least the coffee is worth the wait.” 

[miss-estelle]

itswillowcreed​:

“I thought hanging back in Ashton to spend Christmas with my grandmother was a good idea, which in all fairness it was. However, she is going a bit overboard, so I decided to leave the house today in order to give her some space in hopes that she’ll calm down a bit. At least I know where my mother gets her enthusiasm about Christmas from. Too bad it didn’t translate to me.” She rambled on to the person seated next to her.

@ashtontnhqstarter​

The bar was picked as her hiding place for the night. Anywhere but home was welcome. A drink was ordered with her fake ID in hand. The money spent on it was worth it. Her eyes were trained on the menu to see her options. The girl next to her had been noticed. A small smile was sent at her. "I hate Christmas. Liked it as a kid but not anymore." The words were trailed off in honesty.

[miss-estelle]

Closed- @thejasperwagner

Her fake ID was brought in her designer bag in case it was needed when she hit the bar. Home had been avoided as always by her. Estelle chose a seat by the counter. The attractiveness of the new bartender was noticed by her in an instant. Her eyes were raised to meet his. "A martini please." The order was made with a smile on her lips. "Are you new? I have never seen you before."

[miss-estelle]

devilinthebackseat​:

The male looked down at her, glad she was okay and that he hadn’t knocked her over as she was quite a bit smaller than him. “I hear ya” he exhaled a huffed breath and nodded, shoving his hands into his pockets. “I’m trying to get the hell out of here myself”

The tall guy was taken in by her shamelessly, his attractiveness acknowledged by the brunette quietly. A charming smile was formed by her lips once his words were picked up. "What's your plan? Do you mind some company? Because I'd prefer to be anywhere but here."

[miss-estelle]

itsenzorusso​:

 Enzo simply shrugged his shoulders at her, “Depends on what kind of language you speak.” He responded, letting his eyes wander over the brunette before sipping off his drink once more. “I guess that depends on what you are willing to share.” He shrugged back at her. 

"English and one which doesn't require words." Her words were trailed off and a smirk was sent at him. His looks were felt upon her and the favor was returned quickly when his features were taken in by her. "With you? I'd share just about anything." The whisper was breathed into his direction.

[miss-estelle]

itsoliverwills​:

 Oliver was rushing down the street in the direction of the shops to collect the last item for his mothers Christmas presents. He had made sure to order it to a local store, so he were able to support them as much as possible. He heard his phone chime and spotted a message from his manager, he slowed down his pace while reading, and in the moment he was about to speed up, he felt someone brush into him. “Ah shit, sorry!” She said, stopping only to lock his eyes onto the brunette. “Yeah, no I am fine, are you?”

Eyes were focused on her phone display and her feet dragged her down the street until the foreign weight was pressed against her body. Her eyes were raised up and met with his. "It was on me. I didn't watch! My apologies!" Her voice sang. A smile was formed by her lips. "I'm fine, thanks! How have you been?" Estelles question was shot at him out of curiosity. "It's nice to see you again!" was added after a short pause.

[miss-estelle]

itsethanroyce​:

closed | @miss-estelle​

Ethan was headed home from group therapy and had been encouraged to take a longer route home. He was still struggling with being outside, and was usually in a rush to get back, even though he always insisted on walking. He kept looking over his shoulder as he went along the familiar road that lead into the park. His heart was racing in his chest, as his palms grew sweaty. Even though there wasn’t a lot of people there at the moment, he still could not help it. He rushed over to a bench, not even noticing the person already sitting there, as he started rubbing his palms together while trying to focus his breathing. 

Home had been the last place Estelle wanted to be at and therefore avoided. Eyes were focused on the screen of her phone. Her Instagram was updated with her latest pictures and a new story was shared. Her influencer career was the best distraction for her. Curios eyes looked over to the attractive man. A smile was shot at him. "Are you okay?" The question was shot at him without a second thought. "I thought I'd be the only one who goes to the park at this time of the day."

[miss-estelle]

Closed - @itsoliverwills

The holidays were not fancied by Estelle, if anything avoided. Memories of her childhood were brought back inevitably and not appreciated. Arguments were a daily struggle at home, more than ever. Estelle was hiding out and on the way to the center of Ashton. Anywhere was fine but home. Her insta was being checked and updated when she walked down the main street. Her thoughts were focused on the display until her body was hit by another. "Ah! Sorry! I didn't pay attention where I was walking. Are you okay?" Her eyes were looking the handsome guy over and a smile was shot at him.

[miss-estelle]

prof-mac-taylor​:

Location: Santa’s grotto - Christmas Market. 

@ashtonnhqstarter

Mac had been giving the task of volunteering  at Santa’s grotto with a group of children who were unwell and it was his job to keep them entertained while they waited for Santa. Mac loved to help others. It was one of his favourite things to do, along with watch zombie movies and read about ghosts. He looked around and noticed how all the children were starting to look bored. Grabbing a waste paper bin, Mac decided to entertain the small ones and managed to get them to sing a Christmas song. It was then, he noticed someone nearby. “ Gotta keep the small ones happy.. it was this or jury duty.” he admitted with a small laugh as he danced to the children’s out of tune singing.

The market was not the place she wanted to be but arguments were becoming too much at home. A distraction was needed and this was the best Ashton offered. Estelle stopped at the Santa booth, her eyes were watching a guy singing and dancing. A laugh was emitted at the view. “I’d prefer jury but that’s me.” Her words were honest. “Are you at least getting paid well?” 

[miss-estelle]

devilinthebackseat​:

@ashtontnhqstarter​

Destin leaned over the counter of the baking booth, the school being the one running this particular booth and he’d been volun-told to chaperone the kids and help out. He wasn’t particularly in the spirit, which wasn’t anything new for the man, but he put on a smiling face anyway- there was something nice about watching his students running the stand, feeling like he’d maybe played a small part in their understandings of how business worked. He looked down, checking his watch and hung his head as the other chaperone was running late and he should already be off by now. It was almost like magic that as he looked up, there she was, shuffling through the crowd quickly. “Everything’s gone good so far, kids have got it pretty much down pact.” he said grabbing his coat and pulling it over his shoulders, not even acknowledging the woman’s apology or her explanation for being late. He stepped out of the booth, his attention on the high schoolers that were yelling “Bye!” at him and he gave them a wave when his body smacked into someone. “I’m sorry” he immediately said, looking over at the person, “Are you alright?”

Christmas was frowned upon by Estelle. It wasn’t fancied nor enjoyed because memories were brought back to her of a happy childhood before the time her mother had decided to remarry. The reason she decided to join the market was a question Estelle couldn’t answer. Boredom seemed to be it for the great part. Messages on her phone were scrolled through quickly, all of them from her mother about the holidays. Estelle wanted to avoid it. She was asked to pick up some things from the market. Arguments were happening daily at home and she was tired of it. The sound of his voice was picked up and her head turned to look at the guy. “I am. Just trying to get this over with fast. “ Her words were honest.