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It was probably unhealthy how many times Simon had refreshed his gmail account. His eyes were still locked to the screen in front of him, almost expecting a reply to his last email to magically pop up. He was curious if Blue was here or not. If he got a reply and knew he was then it would be a little easier to find him, right? He glanced up casually to notice a few people on their phones and felt his stomach turn. Okay, maybe it wouldn’t be so easy. He exhaled softly and shook his head slightly. He shouldn’t have been so obsessed with this all, he should have been having fun. It was just then he heard someone’s voice address him and he looked up to meet their gaze, phone slipping into the pocket of his jeans. “Sorry, what’d you say?”

It was probably lame, but Sweet Pea was actually having fun with this. Being removed from the town, he felt as if he was even freer from the burden of laws and rules -- not that he really followed them to begin with. He spotted someone on their phone, quickly walking up to them. He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. “I said, a bear is charging after you, run. But, the point didn’t get to you and now you’re probably getting mauled by a bear,” he said, playfully pushing the other boy. “How about you stop staring at that thing and actually do something. We came out here to get away from all that shit, so let’s do that.” He put a hand on the small of the other’s back to guide him forward. “Let’s go see if there’s any psychos in camp that were ballsy enough to take my knife. We’ll be like the airport security who go through people’s bags.”

#simonvsthecloset

taosundere

FP: That’s it! You’re all grounded. [points to Jughead] No writing for you. Toni, no camera for you. [points to Fangs] No musical theater for you. And... [looks at Sweet Pea] Oh my God, is there anything that you love?

Sweet Pea: Revenge.

FP: No vengeance for you.

Sweet Pea: I was going to say "I'll get you for this" but I guess that's off the table.

secondsmartest

A look of surprise had formed across Meg’s face from the moment the boy approached her, disbelief washing over her. Was she seriously being invited to a party? She wet her lips before finding the courage to reply. “That actually sounds pretty awesome but are you sure you want me to come?” A pause. Way to show how much of a loser you really are, Meg. “I mean… forget that I said that. I’d love to come. I’ve been wanting a distraction from everything and this sounds like the perfect chance. Although I’ve never really been to a party so I hope I’m not that much of a buzzkill or anything.” She also hoped that most of the popular kids in school wouldn’t be there.

Sweet Pea gave a quiet snort when he heard the other question his decision. It was always interesting just to see who had the most self doubts. “Yeah, you’re right that you would love to come. And, just a tip: if someone invites you out somewhere, don’t question if they should. They chose to invite you after all. Just say yes or no,” he teased gently. Though, it was a bit hard for him to believe that she’d never been to a party before. “You won’t be a buzzkill unless you call the police, bring a bunch of old people, or bring babies or something. Other than that, all’s free reign. If someone’s being an asshole to you, you let me know and I’ll take care of it.”

#secondsmartest

HOGWARTS HOUSE: Hufflepuff.

WAND: 8 inches long and made of walnut, with a troll whisker core.

PET: Rat.

PATRONUS: Dingo.

AMORTENTIA: Cigarettes and cologne.

BOGGART: Him being ‘normal’.

MIRROR OF ERISED IMAGE: Being respected/slightly feared.

EXTRA INFO: Muggle-born, brings cigarettes and other paraphernalia from home to school.

#pofl: hp

bloodboundfates

“excuse me! excuse me, excu–,” was something that echoed through the halls as pierre tried to navigate his way through the student body towards someone in particular. of course, he accidentally ran into someone and dropped the books, parchments, and small muggle gadgets he was carrying. he quickly gathered them into his arms in a messy pile before standing upright – glasses now askew. “excuse me,” he repeated, quieter and a bit more out of breath. “i was told that perhaps you would have some muggle goods? or maybe it wasn’t you. but i’m actually looking for a few muggle textbooks that might help with my classes. if have any or know someone who might have some just by chance, that would be appreciated.”

sweet pea scrunched his nose as the other approached him, having planned on avoiding any professors on his way to skip out on his next class. but, the strange babbling professor seemed desperate and mostly a mess, so sweet pea decided it would be okay to give the older male some of his time. “uh, i don’t know who told you that, but it would be awesome if you told me who,” he said, not appreciating that someone could have possibly ratted him out. “i don’t have any textbooks, but--” he glanced around to make sure none of the ‘stricter’ professors were watching before he reached into his pocket to pull out a carton. he tapped out a single cigarette and handed it over. “i’ve got that. don’t tell anyone you got it from me, though.”

#bloodboundfates #smuggles in cigarettes #what a fucking loser

moonpvwers

this was not her plan when she had decided to come to this thing. karolina had just wanted a night out, to get away from her own head for a little while. it hadn’t worked. all she saw at this stupid dance was girls and their dates, their male dates. and she should have been jealous of the girls, that was how it was supposed to work, but staring all she wanted was to be in the guys place. she should have just left at that point but instead karolina had walked over to the alcohol table, swiping a bottle of plain vodka from behind when the workers hadn’t been paying attention. now she was practically huddled in the corner, already have a bottle in. she turned, doing her best to shoot a glare when she heard someone approaching her. “are you here to yell at me for taking this?” she said, holding up the bottle with a slightly grin. it was funny. why yell at her now that it was already done? it was too late. “cause i’ll give you a swig if you just don’t. besides, it’s not that good. arguably i’m doing everyone here a really big favor.”

even though sweet pea wasn’t technically allowed to have any of the alcohol being served at the ball, he still managed to grab enough to give him a good buzz -- maybe even made him tipsy. so, it was no wonder that when he saw the other with the bottle, he was automatically drawn to her. though, it was mostly for the vodka. he snorted. “okay, i won’t tell, you straight up felon,” he teased, holding his hand out expectantly. “tell me why you’re being such a hero, hot stuff -- i mean, you’re honestly the villain here. you’re stealing from people like me. you wouldn’t even share unless someone was about to yell at you.”

#moonpvwers

moonpvwers

“A party huh?” She shouldn’t say yes, Margo knew that. She had important finals to get through and passing those were her number one priority. Still, that had never stopped her before. If anything this place had been way too quiet recently. She needed something fun before the boredom ruined her. “As long as there’s plenty to drink I’ll be there. But when I say a lot, I mean a fucking lot.” With no idea of what sort of people would be there she needed the guarantee that she could just be trashed for the whole thing in case everyone sucked.

Sweet Pea rolled his eyes, knowing he should have expected people to only want to come for the booze. But, he didn’t care -- he wasn’t going to clean up after them once they’ve made a mess of themselves or slept with someone they didn’t know. “Yeah, they’ll be plenty -- don’t worry about it. I don’t you’ll be able to drink it all anyway, alc-ie,” he said, giving the girl a teasing look. “Bring people with you, will ya? You can’t just show up and expect it to be the best damn party ever if you’re going to brood and drink.”

#moonpvwers

“Alright,” Sweet Pea started, clasping his hands together in a clap that said he was about to say some of some varied importance. “I don’t usually ask people to come hang out, but since everyone has been so out of it lately -- here I am. I’m getting a party together on the edge of town and you should come. I’m setting up a movie on a projector, so it’ll be like a drive in theater. We’re going to have booze and some bud if you’re interested. And, like, who wouldn’t be? There’s a little something for everyone. So, please say you’re in ‘cause this’ll be the only time I say please.”

#pofl:starter

“What the heck! Where am I? Where’s Riley? This is absolutely unacceptable!” Anger said a bit too loud as his temper started to flair. This was completely against everything they were supposed to do -- be outside. “I bet Sadness has something to do with this -- she probably tried pushing some weird button. Or Panic. He’s always a mess. Ugh, when I find those two, I swear I’ll give them a piece of my mind.”

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#moonpvwers

garcdenflower

“ Do you really think I give a fuck how much it’s gonna cost? It’s my vision and I pay you to make it happen alright? So get it done right now! “ Roger’s voice could be heard all through the open area as hollered at the person on the other end of the phone. “ Fucking idiot. “ he growled as he hung up the phone in his hand. Sometimes Roger wondered why he even kept such incompetent people around in the first place. In the midst of his tantrum his, dark eyes shifted over to the unlucky person beside him. “ Do I know you or something? Is that why your fucking staring at me? “

Sweet Pea had no shame as he watched and listened in on the man’s conversation on the phone. He was loud, annoying, and pretentious -- that much was evident in just his short conversation. He scoffed as he was addressed, taking a step towards the man. “I’m staring cause I think someone forgot to clean up after their dog. If you’re going to have loud conversations where you display how much of an asshole you are, maybe you should do that somewhere else, buddy. No one wants to hear it.”

#garcdenflower

Despite his reputation, Sweet Pea was never the type of person to belittle or bully others -- and he definitely wouldn’t just stand by as it happened either. So, when he saw the other getting cornered by people less than worthy of the time of day, Sweet Pea stepped forward and pushed them roughly into the wall. “Why don’t you guys fuck off before I make you,” he threatened, expression serious and challenging. He stood between the boys and the innocent one as one of the boys made an attempt to laugh and step forward. However, Sweet Pea wasn’t laughing as met the boy half way and swung his fist as the other’s jaw. It wasn’t that hard, but he was sure it would get the point across. As soon as that happened, the small gang slunk away before Sweet Pea turned to the one that was being bothered with in the first place. “You alright?”

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#imaginarybryan #tell me if this is chill fam

deanlaurentis

JUGHEAD:I did a bag thing.

SWEET PEA:Does it affect me?

JUGHEAD:No.

SWEET PEA:*shrugs* Then suffer in silence.

apricotjvice

“This is fucking bullshit!” The toe of the boy’s shoe made contact with a nearby locker, followed by his fist before he turned to rest his back against the cool metallic surface. It was just then he noticed that someone was standing a few mere feet away, holding up the test he had just gotten back with a large D- in red written upon it. “Why do we need to take Chemistry anyway? It’s not like it’s going to help us in the real world. Honestly, if Mr. Piper actually got laid now and then maybe he’d ease up on his shitty grading.”

Sweet Pea wasn’t adverse to random outbursts -- he was usually the one doing them -- but it was still one that caught his attention. He gave a soft laugh and shook his head. He wasn’t really good at chemistry himself, so he understood the other’s frustration. “Maybe you should help us all out and get him someone to fuck,” he teased, snatching the paper out of the other’s hand. “Throw it out and move on. You can get, like, one of two D’s and be fine.”

#apricotjvice