Hope you don't regret it. I pushed a lot back, but I can't forget it. We never got the credit. Nobody seemed to hear us, but we said it. Neither of us planned it. And for a long time, I took it all for granted. I really thought we had it. But at the time it was more than I could manage, so. If we can leave it all behind us, And meet in between. It would get me so High all the time.
‘‘my plans for tomorrow?’‘ william took a drag of cigarette as he shifted his attention from the two asian girls talking by the fountain to ther person by his side. he was outside the main building at the science department, back pressed against the brick wall as he enjoyed his healthy dose of nicotine. ‘‘I’ll probably find myself a girl dressed as a sexy nurse to wash away my sins… typical wednesday night,’‘ he mused with a smirk. ‘’–what about yourself?’’
“sounds like a very enlightening night. let me know if she has a friend,” he replied with a small grin. jude was never one for smoking, but he didn’t exactly mind the smell. it was almost comforting. “as for my own plans, i’m letting the night take me where it may ── preferably down the same route as you, my friend.”
“ okay, hypothetical question; if one was to spill paint on their carpet, how difficult do you think it would be to get it out ??” odette’s hands and shirt were covered in light blue paint. this was a pretty common thing for the girl, since she was fairly clumsy, things always slipped out of her hands and paint splatters ended up on the floor or her clothing. it was a pretty stark contrast to the gracefulness she showed when wearing a pair of pointe shoes. “ someone may have spilled acrylic paint on their brand new rug and they definitely need help getting it out. “
“i think it would be nearly impossible, but all the more reason to do it. that’s how you leave your legacy. you’ll forever be known as the girl who stained the carpet light blue. legendary, really,” jude mused with a devilish grin. “oh, this already happened? how important is the rug?” he replied with a laugh.
“as you can see, i was definitely not expecting company,” alie stifled a grin, raising her eyebrows to direct even more attention to the eye masks she wore. she was rather grateful she was wearing them at this point because there was very little under her dressing gown protecting her modesty, her silk slip certainly wasn’t doing any favours. it might’ve been the only time in her life where she relished her beauty routine being interrupted. “is it urgent? i think i should put on some proper clothing.”
“shit, yeah...sorry,” jude apologized, a hand carding through his messy curled locks. “i, well, i thought i was at the right address, but this is definitely not the new speakeasy everyone was talking about down at the bar. d’ya happen to know where that might be?”
“look i just have to be here for an hour longer and i can be there, just…” kit sighed heavily, of course on the one night when he’d assumed he’d be safe to leave tilly at home with the carer everything seemed to be going downhill. it wasn’t his baby sister’s fault, she’d just wanted to speak to mum, but helena however, knew better than to cater to her whims, especially ones involving getting her hands on technology. the last time she got his phone she called theo, for heaven’s sake. “put her on will you?” he heard her excited squeak before she was on the line going a million miles a minute, “… talked to mummy, kitten! … mummy says you saw teddy! … i see teddy? … when will you come home? i want a bedtime story. you tuck me in too? …” his head spun and he tried his best to placate her before helena came back on the line. “put on beauty and the beast, give her a hot chocolate and tell her i’ll be home soon. we’ll be having a talk before you leave tonight helena.”
his head dropped to the table, and he briefly wondered if he looked as weary as he felt. sensing the presence to his left, kit took a deep inhale from the cigarette dangling between his fingers and placed his phone on the table and prayed it wouldn’t buzz again. “who knew how stressful it is when your aunt insists you open your home to your cousin, right?” he chuckled amicably, the lie rolling right off of his tongue despite how acrid it tasted. “i need a drink.”
jude tried his best not to eavesdrop on the conversation, knowing it really wasn’t his place to know kit’s personal life. having siblings was something he just couldn’t quite comprehend, never having to look out for anyone but his self. it felt strange to not know that type of unconditional love. jude glanced up from his novel, a raise of the brow following shortly after. “family matters are always the most difficult to deal with,” he offered, knowing that his best option for dealing with his parents was either submission or avoidance. “well, you’re in luck then,” he grinned, reaching into his pocked to pull out a flask. he threw it towards his friend.
hiya friends !! my name is cas ( she/her ), i live in cst & i am so jazzed to be here !!
[ noah centineo, cismale, he/him, 21 ] — have you seen jude costa, the business student around oxford yet ? i hear they can be reckless and charismatic, but those who know them insist they’re reminded of bloodied knuckles, broken liquor bottles, the sound of music coming from another room & blinding headlights when they’re around. rumour has it that he was involved in a hit and run. is it true ? only time will tell…
triggers below: drunk driving, drug use, hit and run, car accident, potential death.
jude was born in malibu, ca. he is an only child & had a fairly normal childhood with his parents owning a successful marketing company.
he’s currently being groomed to run the international branch of the costa business in europe, which is why he is attending oxford.
he’s actually a legacy, his father being an alumni and past member of the riot club.
it only made sense to follow the path, choosing the same major and pursuing a position in the coveted club.
jude was built to be the best, but that comes at a cost. he’s rather competitive, easily provoked, a little entitled, and fairly reckless.
drinking and drugs are one of his vices, as partying has just been become part of his daily life.
he had driven under the influence before, it was never a problem. that was until the lines began to blur and he blinked his eyes closed for only a moment.
the sudden collision was more of a shock than anything, and before he could think twice, jude drove away.
now the guilt eats him alive, but nothing has really come of it. in fact, he doesn’t even know if someone was killed.
you’ve probably heard of jude. he’s kind of an asshole when he wants to be and often rubs people the wrong way. he can also be very enticing and charismatic
wanted connections
an old flame: someone that jude was never really serious about. they dated around for a few months ( maybe longer ) & maybe he led them on just a little too much. in fact, there’s some discrepancy on the reason for them even breaking up…but now jude has been labeled a cheater.
the confidant: ( must be a member of the riot club ) this is a person that has been there for jude ever since he joined the riot club. this person knows him like no one else.
the secret fling: they act as if they hate each other, but of course it’s all an act. behind the scenes, the two just can’t seem to keep their hands off each other. truth be told, telling people about their nights together would mean affirming every stereotype. so, they keep it under wraps for now ( no smut por favor )
fwb: this could be multiple people because lbr, jude is a hoe & lives for sex and flings. maybe they met on tinder, at a party, through a class…but now they’re on his list for booty calls ( which he makes pretty frequently )
enemies: maybe they’re in the riot club together, maybe they’re rivals within their major, maybe a friendship that just turned wrong. either way, this person knows how to push jude’s buttons ( and vise versa ).
the bad influence: back in freshman and sophomore year, these two did everything together. in fact, they were the ones usually egging each other on to go to extremes. whenever they were around, trouble was sure to follow. now, it seems that jude has pulled back from making such poor choices, which confuses the other.
( TW: DRUNK DRIVING, CAR ACCIDENT, HIT & RUN ) the incident: it wasn’t supposed to happen. it was a mistake. all he remembers is the accident and him driving away. no one was hurt…or at least he thinks so. maybe he went to your muse, maybe your muse was in the car. idk but that’s his secret tho.
I AM DOWN FOR ANYTHING with ANYONE !! also you can check this tag for inspo. anywhoo, i am so excited to plot with you all so like this & i’ll come to you
