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I am a collection of oddities, a circus of neurons and electrons: my heart is the ringmaster, my soul is the trapeze artist, and the world is my audience. It sounds strange because it is, and it is, because I am strange.
David Arnold, Mosquitoland (via quoted-books)
BLUE
“I’ve only been here today and I’m already trying to make a mess of this kitchen with my top notch cooking skills.” Blue said to whoever happened to be around, a mixing bowl in her arms as she mixed and walked around casually. “This if my life now.” She turned around to see someone there, her face lighting up. “Oh, hi!”
“‘a messy kitchen is a sign of happiness,’” she quoted, rubbing sleep out of her eyes. “My nap was longer than I expected. Did I miss anything exciting? Paranormal activity, maybe? Or a baby being born? Ooh, did somebody get shanked? I bet somebody got shanked.” Nova padded into the kitchen in her fuzzy socks with the Snapchat ghost printed on them.
QUINN
“ Does it baffle anyone else that in 3 years, the 90’s were 30 years ago? How is that even remotely true? I feel like I’m 50 or something. Tamagotchi’s, Furbies, dial up internet and magazine make up definitely were easier times but at what cost? My youth? Pass.” She was trying to break the ice with something not everyone would talk about daily and she was totally hoping to make friends in the house.
“Oh, shit! I forgot to feed my Tamagotchi,” Nova gasped, widening her eyes dramatically. “Do you think he’s still alive? The last time I played with him was in second grade on the bus ride to the Nature Institute.”
KELLY
The flight was exhausting and carrying her bags to her room was making her eyes feel any less heavy. Kelly struggled to bring her things to her new abode, but somehow managed. She was able to sneak in a quick twenty minute nap before heading back downstairs and noticing the clock. It read 4:37. “It’s five o’clock somewhere,” she muttered, pouring herself a drink of rum and Coke, although the proportions were more rum than Coke. She faced enough embarrassment last season and was looking to not give a shit this time around. It seemed simpler that way. “Hey, can I get you something?” She offered to the figure walking into the kitchen behind her.
“A pet iguana and a redo of my prom night would be nice, but, if we’re out of those, a pudding cup would suffice.” Nova boosted herself up onto the kitchen island as gracefully as she could with a towel wrapped around her waist and chlorine water dripping from her hair. “Please and thank you,” she quickly added on.
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VAL
The break from the show had been a blast for Valentina. She had spent a part of it with her family, vacationed in Jamaica with Violet and spent the rest of it with friends in Vegas, followed by paparazzi almost daily as if they were only waiting for her to do something stupid. She knew the absolute last thing she should’ve done was to go to Vegas but she did anyway. She had to get her mind off of certain things and it was the only way she knew how to. Of course her stay in Las Vegas included ending up at a party every night and several invitations to club openings because any kind of press was good for these kind of clubs and she’d shown up at some of them. That was probably the main reason why Valentina was more than just exhausted when she arrived at the fucked up house. She turned around to the guy who’d dropped her off at the house; she had convinced him to carry her luggage inside - giving him a smile and placing a kiss on his cheek after he’d put it down before whispering a ‘thank you’ into his ear and watching him walk away with flushed cheeks. She then let out a deep sigh, taking in her surroundings and walking over to the couch before she plopped herself onto it. Her eyes fell shut almost immediately but she was disturbed by the noise of someone else entering the house. She shifted a little but didn’t bother to open her eyes to see who it was. “Could you be any louder?”
“I'm sure I could.” Nova dropped her neon yellow suitcase onto the floor and flung herself onto the other girl. “I’m assuming the red cheeks and pants tent on our sweet little bellhop is your doing,” she laughed, straddling the dark haired girl and wrapping her arms around her shoulders in a tight hug. Nova had always been a physically affectionate person, but especially so with people she genuinely cared for. “What did you do to him, minx?”
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MILES
body stretched out on the couch, lightly stabbing a spoon at the little tub of ice cream in his hand, miles looked up at the sound of somebody entering the room, face lighting up. the break had been good for him because it meant he had a chance to go home and think everything through - what he was trying to do, who he was trying to be here. it felt like he had a good grasp of things, finally. but he was also kind of glad to be back, be around the other castmates again, even if he hadn’t known them for long. they intrigued him. “hello hello!” he greeted, sitting up a little straighter. “how’s it going? how was your break?”
“Wonderful!” she exclaimed, bouncing onto the couch next to him. “I got nice and crispy under the fiery Mexican sun. I think I might still be drunk from all the margaritas I had.” Nova eyed the ice cream in his grasp before bringing her pleading gaze to his.
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The Fool: What is the stupidest thing your muse has ever done?
The Empress: What would your muse name their children?
Judgement: Would your muse ever go back to their most recent ex-lover?
The World: What has been your muse's greatest success?
The Sun: What was the happiest moment of your muse's life?
Wheel of Fortune: Does your muse believe in luck?
The Hierophant: What is one rule or law your muse would never break?
Strength: Name a time when your muse had to be strong in the face of danger or trouble.
The Star: If your muse had one wish, what would it be?
The Magician: What would your muse draw if given paper and markers?
The Emperor: Name a time your muse has broken the rules.
Death: If your muse had to change something about themselves, what would they change?
The Chariot: If your muse ruled the world, what would they change first?
The High Priestess: What is the smartest thing your muse has ever done?
Temperance: Would your muse remain calm despite the worst circumstances?
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The Hanged Man: Name a bad habit your muse can't give up.
The Devil: What was the worst relationship your muse has ever had?
The Tower: What event would trigger your muse's breaking point?
Nothing that’s worthwhile is ever easy. Remember that.
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Life is short, break the rules. Forgive quickly, kiss slowly. Love truly. Laugh uncontrollably and never regret anything that makes you smile.
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HARLOW
Harlow let out a laugh, “Now that’s more like it, and yes you can have some.” She passed the bottle over to the other girl. “You are such a cute dork, ya know that?” She joked.
“Nova Nilsen: Cute dork,” she tested the words out. “I want that printed on my tombstone.” The blonde smiled over the rim of the bottle. “Oh! You know what we should do--” She suddenly jerked, sending water onto the floor and wine into the tub. “We should fill the bathtub with wine."
VIOLET
“Probably not.” Violet shrugged as the thought about the question, “I mean, they’ve got this place pretty up secure so we’d be safe, and if not, it’d make great television.”
“We’d eventually run out of supplies,” she pointed out. “I think I’d volunteer to be a part of the supply run group. At least once. The curiosity about what was going on outside would be eating me alive.”
