#reina02

[jacqui-velazquez]

who: @reinaazarolla when/where: carnival, at the kissing booth

"Hey," Jacqui said, a smile widening across their face as they approached the kissing booth. It's not that they hadn't thought about the girl they had played spin the bottle with on valentine's - more that they just were well aware of it being a game, not assigning any further significance to it. But that certainly didn't mean they weren't happy to see her again. "Seems like I'm tapping in once you're done," they said, sidling in next to her, still a few minutes before it was technically Jacqui's turn. "How's it been?" they asked with an angle of their head - they could've been about the booth, or could've been asking how she'd been since valentines.

[georgia-jereau]

 @reinathane​

Location: Olympus Medical Center

Georgia hated hospitals. She hated the cold, clinical lights and the furiously clean smell that lingered everywhere. The fact that they were filled with people having the most stressful or painful days of their lives didn’t help. Still, she wasn’t about to ignore the fact that her friend’s daughter was here. Iris was just a bit younger than Rosie would have been, and that had made Georgia slightly reluctant to see her. She preferred to keep her mind focused on the present, but moments like this made it difficult. When she sees Reina, she offers the woman a smile as she walks towards her, coffees in hand. “Hey, doll. Brought you good coffee. Figured you might be sick of the piss hospitals serve.” she offers. Tossing her hair over her shoulder she takes a glance around the place. “How’s Iris?” she asks, taking a sip of the latte she’d brought for herself.

[n8-shaw]

who: @reinaazarolla when: after g's texts where: first floor of the commons

There were very few people at Ogden that Nate cared if they were being targeted by G. The list started and stalled out around himself, though there were a few more that managed to get onto it eventually - not that he'd ever admit that to anyone. (Even himself). And then there were the people that he did like, as far as Nate ever liked anyone, who, while he didn't consciously think about it, when it crossed his mind, it was someone he didn't think deserved to get dragged into this mess. Reina fell into the further category, a begrudging respect for the well-off girl built out of her tenacity in the boxing club. It was impressive, okay?

Glancing around the first floor of the commons once he had arrived, taking in who else was there, people in various stages of freaking out it seemed, Nate made his way to Reina's side, leaning against one of the walls with a casualness that belied the weirdness of the situation. "What the fuck is going on?" he asked, not about to start getting involved himself, considering the frenzy that seemed to be starting to build already with everyone else.