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"I still can't believe you bought that." Rowan looked at the person he was walking the streets with in San Sebastian. "We have those back in Red Edge too, you know?" He teased. @rededgerpstarterblog
"Look, shot glass isn't just a shot glass, this one has San Sebastian dick on it, that's going to be a special memory" Bonnie said with a playful grin.
"Eskerrik asko" Zion thanked the street vendor at San Sebastian Market and held up the plate of food to the person he was with. "You ready to go eat and catch up? Or do we want to walk and eat?" @rededgerpstarterblog
"I prefer to sit, else I'll just get messy," Bonnie joked playfully. She was excited to catchup with Zion, they hadn't talked for a while.
"This has got to be the best vacation we have ever taken." Noah looked at the person he was walking around with. "The food, the atmosphere, the vibes, everything is just...amazing." @rededgerpstarterblog
"I don't know, we've had some pretty fine vacations...." Bonny speculated," What makes this the best one?" she then wondered curiously.
"Oh my God, it feels so good to be out of the house and not having to worry about the kids I nanny." Devin laughed. "Though, don't get me wrong, I'm still worried about them, even though I know they're safe, but every once in a while, I just need a fun night out and bonfires are always fun." She shrugged and took a sip from whatever mixed drink was in her red solo cup.
"Though, this does take me back to my high school days, drinking from red solo plastic cups, not having a care in the world, probably having a horrible fucking hangover in the morning. It'll be so fun!" @rededgerpstarterblog
" Jeez Devin, you make yourself sound so old, red solo cups will never be a remembrance of the past, ok? Red Solo cups are the now and the future because we are forever young. Okay? Okay" Bonnie mused as she took a chug from her cup.
"Pull it out, pull it out!" Elena laughed as she watched her friend pull their marshmallow out of the fire. "See, now it's like the perfect mix of not too burnt but just burnt enough for the s'more!" @rededgerpstarterblog
" AAAgg, it doesn't wanna go out of the fire," Bonnie joked playfully, acting as it was stuck in there before quickly pulling it out and blowing on it" Wow, Elen,a who would have thought it, you're a smorse genius"
The sun glints off the water as waves roll gently onto La Concha beach. The scent of sea salt mixes with the buttery aroma of pintxos wafting from a nearby café. Anastasia steps off the cobblestone path onto the warm sand, slipping off her sandals with a grin. “You know, I wasn’t sure what I expected from San Sebastián, but… this? This is perfect.” She turns, brushing a strand of hair from her sunglasses and glancing at her friend from Red Edge with playful curiosity. “Are you always this good at picking spots, or is this just some hidden talent you’ve been holding back on me?”
Walking closer to the water, toes curling in the damp sand, she said, "Okay, tell me what's next? Pintxos crawl? Rooftop vermouth? Or are you going to surprise me again?"
She glanced out at the turquoise horizon and added, "Whatever it is, don't make me wait too long. I'm kind of loving this version of the world." @rededgerpstarterblog
" You know me, Ana, I've got a special talent for these things," Bonnie said and smirked playfully. " I know exactly what we can do next, a brilliant idea if I say so, but I think I'll keep it a surprise, surprises are always more fun"
Bonnie had been at Coachella for maybe an hour before she impulsively bought a full set of body paint and declared herself the official “festival art fairy.” She wasn’t exactly sure what that meant—only that she had glitter in her hair, neon swirls on her cheeks, and a mission to paint someone.
Currently, she was standing in the middle of the grass, barefoot, holding a brush in one hand and a small palette in the other, squinting at the crowd like she was scouting out her next masterpiece.
“You,” she pointed suddenly at whoever happened to walk by, grinning wide. “You’ve got a paintable aura. Sit. I promise I’m like, eighty percent sure this isn’t toxic.”
Whether or not they protested, Bonnie had already plopped down cross-legged in front of them and started dipping her brush into blue. “Let’s make some questionable choices together,” she added cheerfully. “You can pick the next color. Or we could sneak backstage. Or both. I’m not big on rules.”
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Elias exhaled slowly as he stepped out of his truck, the familiar streets of Red Edge stretching out before him like a memory he hadn’t quite unpacked yet. The city looked the same—same cracked sidewalks, same flickering streetlights—but something about being back made his chest feel heavier. He adjusted the collar of his jacket and crossed the lot toward the bench where his friend was already waiting.
He offered a crooked grin as he sat down, stretching his legs out in front of him. “Guess Red Edge didn’t burn down while I was gone, huh?” he joked, elbow resting on the back of the bench. “Kind of surprised, honestly.”
A beat passed before he glanced over, voice quieter. “How’ve you been? Feels like it’s been longer than just a few months.” @rededgerpstarterblog
"Eliii, come here buddy" Bonnie said with a smile that had spread across her face as soon as she saw him approach her. She got up with open arms and gave him a big friendly hug. She had really missed him, it might have only been a few months, but when such a great presence in your life goes away, you feel it strongly enough to make it seem like thousands of years." It truly feels like ages, I really missed you" She let him know"I'm good though, always am, you know....how about yourself?"
By the time the sun started dipping behind the Ferris wheel, casting everything in hazy orange and soft lavender, Jax King was finally still.
He was stretched out on a picnic blanket someone definitely stole from a VIP section, half-sunk into a pile of throw pillows like some desert prince. His shirt was open, his curls were messy, and his shades were perched low enough to show just how bloodshot his eyes were. His legs were outstretched, ankles crossed, beer resting on his stomach, condensation trailing down over the faded lettering of a vintage band tee.
Around him, the rest of the Red Edge crew lounged like survivors of some beautiful, chaotic war—one friend snoring lightly under a straw hat, another scrolling through photos with a quiet laugh, a third lazily blowing bubbles into the warm air with a mini bottle of soap she found in her fanny pack.
"Tell me again why we thought three days of this was a good idea," Jax murmured, eyes flickering to the soft pink sky. @rededgerpstarterblog
"Because three days of fun is always a good idea," Bonnie said and blew a few bubbles in his face before smiling at him sweetly, sitting right next to him on the grass since was taking the whole blanket with all the pillows piled around him. " You know, if you're tired, you could always take a nap Grandpa" She teased playfully"I'll still be here when you wake up...somewhere, probably not here" She said with a teasing grin.
Axel had already ditched his shirt hours ago, the desert heat too relentless to bother pretending otherwise. His tattoos caught the sunlight, slick with sweat and glitter someone had thrown on him earlier—he hadn’t bothered brushing it off. With a bandana tied around his neck and a pair of worn-out boots stomping to the beat of a nearby DJ set, he looked every bit the part of someone who belonged at Coachella.
“Yo, this is insane,” he called over the music to one of his friends from Red Edge, holding up his phone to snap a blurry, chaotic video of the crowd before shoving it back into his pocket. The air smelled like sunscreen, weed, and overpriced cocktails—perfect, honestly.
Axel made his way to a shaded patch of grass, collapsing with a dramatic groan and a grin. He pulled his sunglasses off and let them dangle from his fingers, eyes squinting up at the sky.
“Okay, not to be dramatic,” he said to no one in particular, “but if I die here, just know I went out at my peak.”
He reached for the drink someone handed him, raising it in a lazy toast. “To bad decisions and good music.” @rededgerpstarterblog
Bonnie handed Axel the drink she had bought for him and sat down next to him. " That is a really sad thing to say and I refuse to believe you, little one," She said as she took a sip of her beer. "It would be a great way to go though, I'll give you that," She said as she stared at the people dancing like idiots a little bit away from them in front of one of the smaller stages.
The desert sun beat down in golden waves, but Gwen didn’t mind. With glitter dusted across her collarbones and sunglasses perched high on her nose, she danced barefoot in the grass, the bass from the nearby stage thrumming in her chest. Around her, Coachella pulsed with life—fringed outfits, laughter, music spilling from every direction like a living thing.
She held a half-empty drink in one hand, the condensation dripping onto her already-warm skin, and let out a carefree laugh as one of her friends from Red Edge spun her in a circle. They’d been hopping between sets all day, soaking in every beat, every moment.
Now, as the sun started its slow descent, casting everything in a golden haze, Gwen flopped down onto a colorful tapestry spread across the grass. She sighed happily, lifting her face to the sky, the hum of conversation and music surrounding her like a warm blanket.
"Okay, but that last set?" she said, pulling her sunglasses down just enough to make eye contact with whoever sat nearby. "Insane. Like—spiritual awakening level." @rededgerpstarterblog
Bonnie was having fun hopping between sets with Gwen. They were both the kind of people that would dance silly and not give a damn what others thought and they were taking great advantage of that. Dancing their butts off everywhere they went and bonding through their similar taste of music. "Oh don't even get me started, I literally was jumping between clouds in my mind" She said and smiled"And no, I am not high...I think" she said as she took the last sip of her drink and then frowned"I think I need a refill"
Bonnie's look for Coachella 2025 @rededgefashion
Bonnie's look for the jungle party
"Maybe it's just me, but I hate when I have a song stuck in my head, because it doesn't matter how many times I lsiten to the song, it stays stuck in my head." @rededgerpstarterblog
"I hate i because I feel like the only way to get rid of it is to get another song stuck on the brain and that doesn't solve anything, it's just annoying"
"I am so excited that we're in Costa Rica for an entire month! This is going to be so much fun, what should we do first? And yes, I am aware that I sound like a child on Christmas Day, but I don't care! Costa Rica has been on my bucket list of places to see for as long as I could remember!" @rededgerpstarterblog
" Well, in that case, this is Christmas time," Bonnie said and laughed playfully. " You must have a list of things you want to do here right? Why don't we pick one of those to do first?"
Nicole leaned back in her chair, letting the warm Costa Rican breeze kiss her sun-kissed skin as she savored a bite of fresh ceviche. Across from her, her friend raised a glass of chilled passion fruit juice, grinning, “Here’s to a month of pura vida.” @rededgerpstarterblog
" Cheers to that" Bonnie said with a smile before taking a sip of her juice" How can this taste this good with alcohol? I swear everything here tastes so much better than back home" She joked playfully