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@violet-chavez
evelyn-sinclair:
“Oh, yeah, no you’re totally going to need stitches for that.” Evelyn spoke, her fingers lightly tracing over the cut. “How did you even get this deep of a cut?”
“I might have tried to hop a fence and I feel on prickly bushes.... I’ll superglue it like they do in movies.”
broderickolivia:
“Yes!” Olivia quietly said, letting out a breath of relief. “Thank God I bumped into the right person in the end. But seriously, we need to make sure there are no traces that would lead to us. They gotta have to clean this all up for themselves without having any idea who could’ve been behind it for real.”
“Should we leave a note and have it signed a name so people will think it’s someone else? I mean who’s crazy enough to make a mess and leave a not signing someone else’s name? The perfect crime.”
michaelxrhodes:
“Are you one of those pumpkin spice latte fanatics?” Michael teased her, chuckling softly.
“Umm don’t hate the pumpkin spice. That shit is good, dude. Anything stupid and gimmicky, I’m all over it.” She smiles at him, then sticks her hand out- “My name’s Violet. I just moved here.”
broderickolivia:
“Okay….from one to ten, how much screwed you think we are right now?” Olivia asked as she looked from the person to the mess they had just made. “I won’t tell if you won’t?”
“Oh, you’re good. I’ll never tell. I like messes. It’s fun. Especially to see how others will clean it up.”
michaelxrhodes:
“Well, usually people get something like a latte and a scone,” Michael shrugged. “Depends what you’re into. Not much of a coffee drinker then?”
“Not straight, no. It needs a lot of sugar for me to like it. What do you get? Might get a scone and tea....”
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s-whitfield:
“Listen,” she said as she sat down with her funnel cake. “It’s been a rough few weeks and this is delicious. So no judgement.” She tucked a napkin into her t-shirt and shook her finger. “No judgement. I want to eat this, not wear the powdered sugar.”
“There is no judgement here. Powdered sugar is like glitter. It gets everywhere. That looks really good too, so why not treat yourself.”
michaelxrhodes:
“Uhh… coffee?” Michael nodded, gesturing towards the line that was forming.
“Oh. Thanks.” Violet grinned at him, “But, I actually don’t really know what to get. Do I go with tea? latte? Frapuccino? Do I get a muffin with it? You can go ahead of me.”
cartersachs:
“I know a lot because I’ve been around the block. Just trust me. You speak Spanish? You can test me.” Carter rubbed his hands together ready for anything now and laughed at her reaction. “I knew it was too good to be true that you were having awesome sex. No one has awesome sex. No, I was just trying to break the ice. I learned that in college believe it or not.”
“I actually don’t. I can understand it though. Trying to break the ice? That’s a weird question.I want to call dibs on Amanda Seyfried’s dad... or at least one of them.”
“Nope, I’m calling it a night. I know I said you could keep me out here for a few more hours but I don’t do karaoke. I know I look like a cookie cut-out boybander but this guy doesn’t dance or sing. Nope, nope, nope.” Colton said pushing past the person trying to block him from leaving their table. His expression dead set on leaving before he could embarrass himself.
“You look like a broke ass version of Brian from backstreet boys. But, come on, just one song. They have “A Whole New World” and those Grease songs... I can’t sing both parts.”
michaelxrhodes:
Michael tapped his pen on his ticket pad. These sixteen year old drivers were just something else. “Okay, I’m letting you off with a warning,” he told the girl, waving her off before putting the meter back on his vest. Turning, he headed towards the coffee shop he had parked in front of. Coffee was much needed in this situation. Walking in, he didn’t realize he had walked into someone in line. “Sorry,” Mike put his hands up in apology. “After you,”
Violet turned around at the person who walked into her, startled by the sudden tap and pulled out of her daydream, “What?”
cartersachs:
“Vintage and Retro nostalgia are just on everyone’s minds. I heard there’s a sex orgy warehouse in the Southside where they do relive their teen years. “R” rolling is easy. I took Spanish all four years in high school and I was pretty much a Spanish whiz.” Carter applauded her. “Damn you pick the right guys then if you don’t have to fake it for them to make it.”
“Ew, how do you know that? Have you been there? That’s freaky. I don’t doubt it though. A spanish wiz? Interesting. Woah Woah Woah, I never said that. I thought I needed some sort of o face for this production going on.”
cartersachs:
“I unfortunately couldn’t get it passed by the town’s board. They don’t understand how rap can make founding father history entertaining. I tried, I really did because I would be the shoe in for the role of the British King. I have the rosy cheeks for it. Mamma Mia is cool, it’s sleazy but cool sleazy. That’s good range I’ll make that note. Can you fake an orgasm? Cause I need good facial expressions in my cast.”
“Damn, they need to stop being such prudes. Mama Mia is good but why do I feel like they are trying to live in the 80′s? Those guys probably want to relive their teenage years. Oh yeah, you’re a shoe in. If you can roll your R’s you can be King George. Ummm why would I need to fake an orgasm?”
“Step right up and donate to the children’s hospital, $3 gets a kiss and all proceeds will be going to a good cause. If you don’t want a kiss you’re more than welcome to just donate.” Sage called out, she still wasn’t too sure why she was asked to man this booth, but here she was, already having raised a few hundred dollars in the short time she had been at the booth.
“What if you kiss my had like I was a Queen or something, or like we were courting back in the 50′s?”
“Mamma Mia is the approved play for the end of summer performance. So we got two months to get the magic going and make ABBA proud. What’s your name and what piece do you plan on performing for me next week? Ever acted? I don’t have all day so start talking.”
"Mama Mia? What? We couldn't do something cool? I heard that play Hamilton has been all the rage. Espcially the guy who plays the British King.... Anyway, all I can give you is that I was in band. But I act all the time. I act happy when I'm miserable, I act when I laugh at bad jokes..."
NAME: Violet Chavez DATE OF BIRTH: 10/31/1989 (28 years old) PLACE OF BIRTH: Los Angeles, CA GENDER: Female OCCUPATION: Journalist/ Writer NEIGHBORHOOD: Southside FACE CLAIM: Aubrey Plaza POSITIVE TRAITS: Adventurous, Humorous, Creative NEGATIVE TRAITS: Odd, Impulsive, Assertive
BIOGRAPHY
Violet Chavez was born in Los Angeles to Joseph Chavez and Margot Franco. They lived a modest life in the suburbs. Joseph was an engineer and Margot was a school teacher. She grew up an only child and her parents fostered her love for the creative arts. Violet loved to play piano, guitar, violin, and write short stories even as a little kid. Growing up, Violet was definitely not the most popular girl in school and she wasn’t the type to play into those types of roles. But, she was well liked by students and her teachers. She got along with everyone. She is a horror movie lover and loves all things paranormal and weird. In school, she joined the band at her High School and eventually was one of the best players in the LA school district. She also helped with the school newspaper and yearbook every year. Even though she wasn’t the best at it, Violet even dabbled in sports: Basketball and Softball. She had big ambitions to go to a good college. With hard work and perseverance, she got into NYU. During her time at NYU, she met her first real love, Sullivan aka Sully. They met because they were in the same Media Arts department and hit it off right away. They bonded over obscure foreign films and love for poptarts and doritos. But after college, he got a job in California as an assistant to Ryan Seacrest and she found a job that kept her in New York. So they parted ways due to the distance, but the break really put her off to putting herself out there and connecting with other people. She’s had a few boyfriends and flings now and then, but she decided to focus on her career. She worked for a few years at a local newspaper and found an amazing job at Buzzfeed New York. But after a while, Violet began to feel trapped and that her passions weren’t being explored. So she decided to find a job in a new community and new town and discover what was there. Now moved to Brookhaven, Violet started her own political and pop culture blog, that is taking off and has gotten noticed by major corporations. She has a few close friends, but keeps to herself a lot. But, she’s realized that she needs to put herself out there. What does she have to lose?
