without a doubt being with sierra is always his favorite part of the night. they’re dancing to a shitty top 40 playlist and making the best of it. are they drunk ? of course. but that doesn’t make their wannabe dancing with the stars routine any less impressive. when the song is over he pulls her away from the dance floor but not without snatching a bottle of alcohol from a waiter walking by. beck nods towards the door and speaks, “ i need a smoke. come with ? ”
( alexis ren, 20, cis female ) Welcome to Bainbridge University, SIERRA VANDERBILT ! SHE is in her FIRST year studying DANCE, and is from NEW YORK CITY, NY. They are known for being CREATIVE, PLAYFUL, RECKLESS, and FICKLE. ( m, 25, cst, she/her )
BASICS;
name: sierra elizabeth vanderbilt. birth: 12/21. zodiac: sagittarius. age: 20. home: nyc.
this girl is wild & crazy. she’s reckless for the sake of doing something fun, careless when it comes to rules or anything of the sort, and creative when it comes to thinking of anything thrilling to do.
she’s easy to befriend, as long as you entertain her in any way or lend into her reckless side it’s hard to get rid of her. knows no boundaries though and tends to sit on people’s laps at random when she gets close enough to them.
it’s hard to pin her down, she very easily bounces from idea to idea, or person to person. but in reality it’s just because she’s got so much energy she has no idea how to focus it.
not to slut shame, but she would be that girl to sleep with someone for better grades. she hasn’t, but girl sleeps around a lot and if she gets something out of it? even better. she has no shame either, so again, slut shaming wouldn’t work on her.
HISTORY & FAMILY;
sierra’s dad is a criminal (oop) he runs one of the largest import & export businesses in nyc and 100% smuggles anything in for the right price.
however, he refuses to let sierra see the worse sides of his business. he see’s her as innocent and treats her as such. she’s his angel.
sierra hates that, but it also means she’s spoiled rotten and given whatever she wants so really, why fight it?
she’s always been a headache for her father, her reckless nature getting her in trouble. this is actually how she ended up at bainbridge. after being arrested for underaged drinking at a club in nyc her father’s last resort was to send her away for school. the only plus is that she still has her trust fund and he let her choose her major.
school really isn’t her thing, she’s not book smart, but thankfully she’s been in dance classes since she could walk so that part is down. realistically if she wanted to, she could probably get brought on to any ballet company. however sierra doesn’t have the discipline for that so here she is, never taking a thing seriously.
WCS;
friends: broad term, really anyone she gets along with and who likes to be around her.
fwb: current or past
“targets”: people she has been flirting with but it’s never gone further. maybe it will, maybe it never will.
frenemies: bound to be people who don’t like her, but for some reason they at least fake niceness.
enemies: outright don’t like her or she doesn’t like them and they make it known.
❛ se não fosse pelo olhar suspeito de sempre, deokhwan não acharia que tinha algo errado com a mulher ir lá comprar vinho e lámen no mesmo horário no mesmo dia da semana. ele não gostava de se intrometer, nunca fora de dar opinião, mas a curiosidade se tornara inevitável. olhando o horário, ele contava os minutos até ela apontar na porta, a mesma expressão de sempre. ele abaixa o olhar e finge estar lendo sua revista, ao que espera ela se dirigir para o caixa após os breves minutos escolhendo as mesmas coisas. @pr-sierra
With the boys out of the house and Mia asleep, left in the Haverford home were Zoe and Sierra and a bottle of wine. Zoe was walking around the living room with her glass, Sauvignon Blanc licking up the sides with every step she took. “Is that Adam’s mom?” She asked, stopping in front of a designated photo wall, framed photographies littered all over it— mainly pictures of Mia, but quite a few of Sierra and Adam as well. “I don’t think I ever actually met her,” she admitted, eyes narrowed in their inspection of the small family photo, Adam probably not more than ten years old in the photo, his sister even smaller. “And what about this one, is that... your mom?” Her finger touched the frame of another photo, a beautiful dark haired woman smiling back at her.
