#thread: sora

[lovepctions]

closed halloween-themed starter for @tooswcctx !! open to anyone!

"so the options this year are..." sora starts, going through her trunk of costumes, "sexy doctor, sexy cowboy, sexy pirate, sexy elf or bob ross. take your pick."

[gems-campbell]

who: @xsorakim​ where: Kobe Airport, April 30th

“What are you most looking forward to when we get back to New York?” Gemma asked, tipping her head to one side as she looked over at Sora, knowing the other girl probably already had some over dramatic something planned. “Shopping? Shows? Just basking in the general admiration of your stateside fans that have probably missed you dearly?” 

[miknai]

@xsorakim​

“Oh, sister!” Ian called as he made his way into Sora’s dorm room. “I have returned.” He said, making a dramatic entrance and holding his arms out, expecting a hug. He wouldn’t be shocked if she rejected him though. “Where are my gifs and my welcome ceremony?” He asked looking around as if he was expecting her to decorate for the occasion, however he had returned earlier than planned with no notice to Sora. He figured he’d surprise her, why not?

[miknai]

@xsorakim​

Ian wasn’t really having a great couple of days. After prom, he really didn’t want to speak to anyone. Between finding Caleb doing drugs in the bathroom and then him getting upset with Ian for caring about him and then Ian attempting to ensure that Lucy wasn’t going to get herself stuck in alcoholism which ended up in her throwing her drink at him and calling him the worst person ever, it was hard for him to really be his usual cheery self. Maybe tough love wasn’t it, but Ian was never introduced to any other kind of love either. Intense caring is what he would call it. Making his way to Sora’s room, he barely put effort into his outfit, a pair of joggers and a t-shirt to match along with it. Designer, of course, however he had never looked so outwardly downcast before. The last time was probably when their mother left them, of course he was worse then. Hoping she was alone, he knocked on the door of her dorm and waited for her to open up. “It’s me, Ian.” He said from the other side.

[miknai]

@xsorakim​

“Sora!” Ian called as he approached her near the pool with a box and a gift bag. “It’s really the time to be alive right now.” He said as he placed the box down on a table near by and handing her the gift bag. “Happy birthday to us.” He said with a grin. “And what better way to spend it than on a trip to the Bahamas, where the drinking age is our current age. Not like it ever mattered to either of them, but it was a nice acknowledgement anyways. Ian knew that Sora could have anything she wanted so her gift was a bit difficult. But he figured he’d get her the new Swarovski set, considering it wasn’t yet release and thanks to his connections from his father, he was able to get it a bit earlier. 

[lovepctions]

closed starter for @decadentscribe !! muse: sora kim, socialite and reformed? party girl. unfulfilled with her life of privilege but doesn't know any other way.

"I PROMISE I WILL NEVER ASK ANYTHING OF YOU EVER, EVER AGAIN," Sora pleaded, gripping the other's hands with a desperation that bordered on theatrics, squeezing so tight it was like her life depended on it. "But listen, a friend of a friend's cousin knows someone who can get us into the VIP section at the hottest new club downtown, and I reeeeeallyyy don’t want to go alone. Pleaseee?" She flashed her hazel doe eyes, a master of the artful pout—the look that once could have won her the world. Her fingers fidgeted with the other's, a hint of nerves she rarely let show, like even she wasn't sure if her old charms would work this time.

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@faroffxmemory

The ball was everything that Vanellope could have imagined. The folks of Elias dressed in their finest, dancing in the arms of their partners beneath beautiful decorations and lights.

Vanellope wanted to dance, but couldn't seem to find anyone they knew. So they watched, circling the dance floor, nursing a glass of champagne. As they passed a door that opened onto a terrace, they stepped out, breathing in the cool night air. They startled as they turned to head back in.

"Oh, excuse me! I didn't see you there," they tittered, head spinning just slightly from the drink. They put a hand on their hip, gesturing toward the dance floor with their glass.

"Know any good dance partners around here?"

[gems-campbell]

who: gemma & sora ( @xsorakim ) when: end january, when gemma returned to luxor where: south africa campus

“So, I wasn’t really planning on coming back to Luxor for college - with the whole past year as Miss Teen USA and everything, it’s been so busy, but I am so glad to be back,” Gemma said with an overdramatic sigh, already preening in anticipation of compliments sure to come. “Though not going to lie, wish I had known about this South Africa campus earlier,” she added, a small laugh following her words. “So, tell me. Like, catch me up. What’s gone on in the past year, what have I missed? Has it been dreadfully boring without me around?”

“That makes two of us-- well, in my case, it’s more like I wasn’t planning on staying at Luxor for college, and yet, here I am...” She dramatically threw her hands in the air, as though to say “such is life”. “Congratulations on the Miss Teen USA thing, I suppose,” she tacked on after a brief pause. Sora wasn’t big on complimenting people and it was surprising that she’d even managed that much. “Yeah, I’m honestly not a fan of these new locations being surrounded by nature and I’m feeling a bit homesick for the city, but you get used to it.” She couldn’t speak for everyone, but Sora never truly had any issues adjusting to her surroundings. “While I might have used dreadfully boring to describe Luxor in the past, it’s anything but these days. Went from being tortured by a group of students having a little too much fun, to being tortured by another anonymous group who calls themselves the crusade. And while it sounds boring, they make it not by putting on quite a show. I’d be impressed if it wasn’t so irritating.”

Gemma knew that congratulations wasn’t a word that came easily to Sora Kim, at least not when it came to other people, so the smirk that spread across her lips was genuine. “Aw, Sora. I’m touched. I would’ve thought you would hate seeing somebody else with an actual crown,” she teased, crossing her legs as she leaned back slightly, basking in the compliment. “I feel that - not that the New York campus was all that city-like but at least it wasn’t too far. I’m sure there’s plenty to explore here, though,” she mused softly. Gemma had spent a lot of the last year traveling, so at this point....she was just sort of used to it. “The crusade?” she echoed, her eyebrows jumping up as she asked. “That sounds awfully self-important, don’t you think? What type of ‘torture’ are we talking here?”