#post-prom

[blackgardensandgraves]

@rosellevan

Theios was thankful for the peaceful weather around camp because it meant that staying in his garden for too-many hours was perfectly fine. He’d wandered in at some point, restless and bothered and unable to sleep, and had sat down with his sketchbook. Somehow, between then and now, Theios thought he might’ve fallen asleep. As it was, he was just comfortable curled up near the dahlias he’d planted not too long ago. He had no intentions of moving, even when he heard footsteps, so he just tugged his sketchbook over his face. If he were honest, there were reasons for him being curled up in the garden, but Theios didn’t want to look too hard into those and was pretending all was well. Everything was fine, it was fine, he was fine.

[lovelytessarose-blog]

Post-Prom | Tessa & Elias

@eliasshole

There was a small part of Tessa that had been upset about missing out on prom. While school dances really weren’t her thing, she still would’ve liked to stop by- if even for a minute- and see her friends. And besides, she would’ve loved to be able to go with Elias. All of that would’ve been nice; but instead, she was stuck in the hospital, still pretty much confined to her bed due to her healing injuries. She had been planning on just spending the night watching Justice League on Netflix with her bodyguard; so she had really been surprised when Elias stopped by her room with both flowers and a tiara for her. She hadn’t known he was coming by; but she definitely wasn’t going to complain about it. She had enjoyed spending the evening with Elias and having him there when she finally fell asleep.

The following morning, she had expected him to have left already; but he was still there, asleep in one of the chairs beside her bed. Stifling a yawn, she managed to shift herself to a semi-seated position as she glanced over in his direction. “Elias.” She called out his name, her voice soft. “You awake?”

[takemeby-storm]

Looks like I'm just gonna party with myself on a bench

So senior prom is right around the corner, which means everyone's planning post-proms... now usually at my school the entire senior class, together, goes down the shore and stays in one hotel together and it's fucking awesome, but this year no one wants to plan it. Instead, there's a huge exclusive group getting a house in the Poconos and everyone else is left to fend for themselves. I originally wasn't too worried about post-prom cause I assumed I would be able to go to my friend H's house, but I just found out she's not having a party like I thought. Instead, the whole group of people that would've been invited to her house are getting a house down the shore together for the weekend.

So now I don't know what I'm going to do. I'm a floater. I don't have a friend group. I don't have one specific group that I hang out with in my high school. I'm friends with different people from different groups, which I really like usually, but this presents me with a problem. I don't fit in with the different groups as a whole. With each of my individual friends comes their respective groups filled with people I don't know or don't feel comfortable with or don't like or who don't like me, etc. It's funny, I can be friends with every single person in a group on a one-on-one basis, but then once you put me in a group with all of those people, I'm an outsider. Everyone looks at me funny and thinks "Why is S here? She doesn't belong." So I guess for post-prom I'll throw my own little party on a park bench alone instead of having one last hurrah with my high school friends before I leave for college in the fall.

[kittiejean]

Of course the most beautiful and amazing and perfect lake house rental for post-prom has to be four and a half hours away. 

But wait! There's one only two and a half hours away!

(Leah Leah Leah would your parents let you? It's only a little bit farther than Wildwood!)

JEFF... BUY YOUR CONDOMS... WE'RE GETTING A LAKE HOUSE, BITCHES!

[shionnes-imeris]

don't have any pics on the computer yet on account of my idiotic camera but my dad's going to fix it in the morning so you'll see them then.

:)

p.s. coral, molly, my post-prom state is me on facebook liking every status and picture relating to prom already posted while telling everyone how beautiful they looked because i am high on fucking life.

p.p.s. good luck with your exam tomorrow coral! or today! or in the past, whenever you read this!