y a s m i n

" I AM A DIFFERENT PERSON TO DIFFERENT PEOPLE. ANNOYING TO ONE. TALENTED TO ANOTHER. QUIET TO A FEW. UNKNOWN TO A LOT. BUT WHO AM I, TO ME ? "

[yasminolsen]

“ you know, ” yasmin stared, pulling the sucker from her mouth as she spoke, “ you’d think for a vacation this place would be a bit more l i v e l y. you know, party central. i mean, it’s not like we have that many responsibilities while we’re here AND we do have to keep the show interesting... ” the girl trailed off. surveying the public area for a moment, yasmin began to look at those around her, searching for a specific SORT of person. one thing she’d always prided herself on was her ability to read people. once she found what she was looking for ( it also may have helped that they had a pack of dutches sticking out of their pocket ), she made her move. “ hey !! ” she called as she approached, “ how much is an ounce around here ?? and i’m also probably gonna need a dealer. ”  sure, it was a blunt approach, but she'd never been one to beat around the bush and she didn't plan on starting now.

[rothwclls-blog]

INDIE: hey

INDIE: i found something

INDIE: and i think ur gonna be interested

[yasminolsen]

YASMIN: i’m intrigued 

YASMIN: proceed please

[yasminolsen]

fcknjude:

                 he couldn’t help the scoff that rolls off his tongue, dark eyes rolling in feigned annoyance – if anything, it was hard to hide his amusement with the anger that worked its way into her tone. “i’m a whole new breed of dipshit, sweetheart, if you haven’t already heard,” his words are fitted with a smirk before he takes a sip of his beer, brow quirking at her , “but all right, gigs up. i just don’t wanna.” he shrugged, another laugh filling the once quiet kitchen before her entrance, bags rustling as she rummages through each item to put in their appropriate places. 

his brow quirks and head cocks as the chips were forced towards him, a hand flinching to grab the bag from her, lips twisting into a scowl. “easy, there. those are my favourite chips. please, you don’t need me; you were doing just fine on your own – ?” his tone inflects a question, as he finally takes a moment to fully realise he’d never actually met the other – sure he’d seen her, how could he miss her plastered all over the city? he’d just never taken the time to commit her name to his head.

                                         “probably ought to at least know your name.”

yasmins pink lips curled into a smirk, “ if i haven’t heard ? ” she questioned quizzically, “ now, why would i have heard when i’ve never heard of you. ” of course, a lie, it seemed that everyone had heard of everyone in this house. all the big names, not to mention the big pictures that appeared on billboards all over the city. a small laugh left her lips as he commented on the chips, pushing them slightly harsher for a short moment. until pushing away and beginning to rummage through the bags again, emptying them all over the island. “ i’m sure you’ll hear it at some point, ” she shrugged off the next question, hair being pushed behind her shoulder.

[yasminolsen]

tylerzhenry:

“hard pass,” tyler bluntly states with a light laugh. carry bags? after the shiatsu she just had done? there was no way. “i’ll watch, though. tell you if you’re going to bump into something and all that. i mean, i might laugh first but..” she shrugs, trailing off. 

yasmin couldn’t help but roll her eyes and let out a soft laugh. for the annoyance it gave her, she couldn’t help but to find the attitude of hers slightly entertaining. “ how about i hand you some things and you laugh while putting them in the pantry. i’ll tell you if something is going to fall, ” the girl replied, in about the same tone as the other.

[yasminolsen]

jaycaruso:

Jay watched her awkwardly wave, luckily he felt as nervous as she seemed. He just thought she was incredibly talented and quite stunning. To say that he had a little crush on her would be completely fair because he found himself trying to be cooler than he was. “Jay, actually. I always thought Jamie was kind of a girl’s name,” he replied. “Also, totally not creepy okay. I’m actually flattered you even know who I am because you’re, you know, you,” he gestured to her. “Plus, you know it’s important to know the names of your brother and sisters, there’s only so many of us on the show. Let’s see, there’s you and I, Tyler, Griffin…. I don’t know who else I’m suddenly blanking, but there’s not an overwhelming amount of white people on the show, so it’s pretty diverse.”

be normal, he’s just a person, yasmin mentally repeated --- it seemed to become a mantra. “ jay, well pleasure to meet you. ” the girl seemed to be doing the awkward personality very well, and it shocked her because she was rarely like this, in fact, she wasn’t really like this unless she was high. yasmin couldn’t help but be shocked by the word brother for a split second, jaw dropping and eyes widening ever so slightly. hoping to play it off, “ honestly, i expected this place to be underwhelming in that sense, so i’m glad to hear that we’ve got diversity here. ”

[yasminolsen]

vicsparks:

thinking for a moment, the brunette nodded in agreement. “you’re on. i have a little faith in this house that no one will really start anything after having a break from each other for a bit, but honestly who knows.”

a smile crept onto vasmin’s face, “ now, who’s to say if i’m losing i won’t just cause one ? ”

[yasminolsen]

jaycaruso:

He had heard someone getting food, so the kitchen was the place he was going to go. He hoped that they bought a good variety of food because some people just sucked at getting it. While he was going to go into the kitchen, when he saw who it was, he got a little nervous. He had heard that Yasmin was going to be on the show, but he didn’t know she would be here right now. He tried to scurry away before she called out, which made him stop dead in his tracks. Pausing for a moment, he tried his best to keep his fan girl to a minimum. After all, it was a show with literally celebrities on it. “Okay Jay, it’s fine, it’s fine. She probably doesn’t know you so just you know, be cool,” he whispered to himself before turning around to go into the kitchen. “Hey, hi,” he sheepishly waved. “I’ll help you, but only if you bought mac and cheese.”

as yasmin’s gaze reached up, she wasn’t sure if calling out had been a mistake. in the moment, she wasn’t sure how to have a conversation with the person in front of her. after all, how does one slip ‘ hey, by the way, i’m your sister, ’ between asking where the paper towels and chips go ? yasmin pushed a thin smile on her face, waving back uncomfortably, “ i guess i’m in luck, i did. ” she then began to remove some things from the bags, trying to make herself busy, unsure of what to say or do. “ i’m yasmin, you’re... ” she paused, as if she had to think about the name, “ jamie, right ? ” a pause, “ was that super creepy ? like, already knowing your name ? ”

[morndas]

when my mental health is suffering and my friends ask if i need anything

[eddiebuckleydiaz]

[yasminolsen]

vicsparks:

laughing softly, the brunette nodded her head in agreement. “it is really nice to get a break from all of it. who knows, maybe i can actually have a nice and relaxing day that doesn’t get interrupted by a screaming match for once,” she joked.

shaking her head, “ oh, no, there will still be a screaming match, no breaks from that, ” laughing slightly, “ twenty bucks says it’s before two in the afternoon too. ”

[yasminolsen]

fcknjude:

jude was perched on a stool at the kitchen bar, mindlessly scrolling through his social media – entirely unimpressed by the twitter-verse. things had been silent around the house; that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but at the sudden voice drawing closer and the rustling of bags as they were spread out before him, he couldn’t help but jump slightly. a mumbled ‘fuck’ escaped as dark eyes pulled away from his phone, head tilting slightly at her words. 

           “i don’t even know where half that shit goes;” he muttered, a vexatious laugh parting his lips and turning them upwards into a smirk, “i just eat the food. i can supervise you, though.” with that, he pulled himself from his seat to move towards the refrigerator, to pull out a bottled beer. raising his glass to her in a mock cheers, jude huffed a laugh, “you’re doing great.”

yasmin was not exactly happy with the entirely unenthusiastic and blatantly rude responce. for a split second she stared blankly, but she knew people like this. hell, she’d lived with this for years. “ well, i’m not sure what breed of dumbass you are, but typically snacks go in the cabinet and cold things go into a refrigerator, ” lowering her voice to a slow and very clear voice, while motioning to the refrigerator, “ thats the big, shiny, box on the wall over there. lucky for you, i didn’t get any frozen things so you won’t get too confused. ” yasmin tried to greet everyone with kindness, but she certainly wouldn’t lay down to people. shoving a bag of chips at his chest she mocked him, “ you’re doing great. ”

[yasminolsen]

rothwclls:

At the sound of footsteps Indie looks up to see who it is. As if attracted to the bags like a magnet, he quickly closes the gap between them. “Hey! Indigo Rothwell. I’m here to make them disappear.. into my stomach. Is that what you meant?”

“ as long as i don’t need to put everything away by myself i don’t give a shit where it goes, ” the girl smiled sweetly, setting the bags down on the counter before extending her arm. “ yasmin, ” she introduced.

[yasminolsen]

willaduffy:

“That sounds fine in theory but I like to be way more specific than that. Locations have themes, vibes, and aesthetics. I need to capture that, and I find it fun to plan that out.  What I would wear in Mykonos is not the same as what I would wear in Bali even though both are islands with hot temps and amazing beaches.”  Willa shrugs 

“ that’s a lot of control you like to have. it’s never hurt to just let go a little, outfits can be repeated. ” a slight pause. “ despite what the tabloids say. it’s just their excuse to be able to always use pictures. we wear the same outfit twice, someone can claim they’re using old photos and their credibility is tarnished. ” because everything else they publish is the truth, yasmin thinks to herself, in a sarcastic tone, internally rolling her eyes, 

[yasminolsen]

carrying the two bags in, yasmin figured she’d gotten enough food for at least the next couple days with these scavengers. while most seemed to think the food magically appeared, someone actually had to go buy it. hearing footsteps padding by the kitchen “ no shot you want to help me put these away i take it ? ” she called after them, maybe ( and this was a long shot with some people ) it would be enough to get their help.

[vicsparks-blog]

“i know the camera crew has the day off, but does that mean the house has to be so quiet? i swear, i haven’t heard a peep out of anyone all day.”

[yasminolsen]

“ everyone has turned off their act, they’re being their normal, boring selves. isn’t it marvelous ? personally, i’m enjoying it while i can. ”

[charlie-carrington-blog]

Charlie leans back against the kitchen counter and pops the tab of his beer. If he’s going to attend business meeting after business meeting for the next few weeks without complaints, the least he could do is drink a goddamn beer – his mother owed him that much. After taking a long sip, he lets out a sigh of relief as his body relaxes. His father had been acting strange for the past week, asking Charlie to be present for every meeting, regardless of the situation. At one point, Charles had argued that he didn’t need to attend some event meeting about a luncheon (especially a luncheon that he wasn’t invited to), but his father had told him otherwise. At this point, Charlie just wants to lay down and never get up. Just a few beers, then a quick nap, before he leaves for his next meeting. He takes another drink, then notices a figure at the entrance of the kitchen. “Want one?” He lifts his beer to emphasis his offer, but he doesn’t bother glancing at the person.

[yasminolsen]

Yasmin could clearly see the distress on his face, there was no question about it. The tension could almost be felt in the air as she walked in the kitchen, though, of course, it didn’t stop Yasmin from entering.At the offer of a beer, Yasmin looks up, answers with a quick sure and  plopping herself right up on the kitchen counter and allowing her legs to swing as she examined the fruit in the basket, debating which looked best. Once she is handed the beer she takes a sip, “ So, you good bro ? ”

[floresprimaveral-deactivated202]

“Anyone have a clue as to where our first destination is gonna be? I’m going to  need ample time to pick the perfect outfits to pack.”

[yasminolsen]

“ honestly, ” yasmin shrugged, taking the lollypop out of her mouth as she did so and walked closer to the talking girl, “ i’m just paying for the extra suit case and i’m packing one with warmer clothes, one with summer. that way, if its cold, i can just layer, if it’s warm, i still have jeans and shit. win-win. plus, more clothes. ”