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ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕖 ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕖:

“Thank… thank you,”

“No need - I know chocolate isn’t an all-problem cure, but it can make the lowest points a little bit better… and I hope it does that for you,” Candice said. It only took a few moments, but her phone begin to instantly buzz - multiple people texting her videos of what had happened outside moments earlier. Students had gone to twitter, posting about the incident - @ both Jezebel and Daniel. What Candice could never understand was why people wouldn’t leave well enough alone. Turning her phone off, she placed the device in her bag and took out her sketch book - knowing the two of them would probably be in there for a while.

CC listened to the girl’s words resulting in a sad frown to encompass her features as she continued to draw on her sketch pad. "Everything’s falling apart… I lost everything… and it’s all my fault…” “Hey…” Candice started, “I’m not going to say I know what you’re going through - because honestly, I don’t. I do know that things in your life right now aren’t great - and, they may not be great for a while. But Jezebel, I want you to know you haven’t lost everything; even if right now it may feel like it. For one: you have one of the strongest, bravest people by your side. You have you, Jezebel. It took guts to do what you did outside and even if Daniel took it the wrong way - he’ll come around. I think… he’s just shocked. And - even though this doesn’t matter as much, you have me too,”

With that, Candice tore out the sketch she was working on and pushed it under the stall. “Anyone who knows you, knows you’re too good to lose Jezebel. He’s going to come around; it may take a while, but you’re worth it,”

@Littlefeets

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Dorian DeLoughrey

His plan for today was simple: avoid the person he had to give his gift to at all cost. It wouldn’t be that hard, right? He just needed some time to think about what he was going to do after making the biggest mistake of his life. His thirst for attention and validation made him risk hurting people he loved the most. He should’ve thought more about it but now it was too late and he could only hope for the best. If there even was a good side of that.

With his headphones on he rushed to his locker, avoiding everyone on his way and not looking around in case he sees that person. That’s probably what he was going to do this entire day, just so he can come up with the solution to fix the mess he made. And he was really curious to see what was inside of his locker.

The moment he opened it he started laughing to himself, confused with the gift he received. It was a fake sword and he thought it was a… cool gift. Taking off his headphones, he picked up the sword and leaned against his locker, examining it closely. The first question that popped to his mind was: why would someone give me this followed with what does it even mean? It seemed like it was just a random gift and for some reason it made him relaxed. Knowing what he had to do he wouldn’t be surprised if he found something else in his locker, something life or reputation ruining.

“Hold up,” noticing Maverick walking by, he reached out his hand with a proud smile on, blocking his way with the sword. That’s not something you could see every day, was he even allowed to have it at school? “I bet your Santa wasn’t as cool as mine?” Laughing lightly, he pushed himself off of his locker taking a step towards Maverick.

@Littlefeets

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ᴅᴀɴɪᴇʟ ᴘᴀʀᴋᴇʀ:

Daniel’s anger hadn’t ceased as he drove his car - likely faster than it should have been driving. Perhaps 90mph on a 65mph wasn’t the best way to go about driving, but at this moment, he didn’t care. Not to mention, Daniel had a police scanner in his car so he knew exactly where to slow down. After 20 minutes of driving, Daniel reached the gate to his parent’s mansion - though he didn’t want to go inside. If he went inside, the man would drink; and that was something that Daniel Parker had always been good at avoiding - drinking to forget. So instead, he did something likely irrational. He went to the helicopter his dad kept at this house - usually incase the man needed Daniel to come to an emergency function - called the pilot, and told the man to hightail it back to Cerulean High. Though - sending a text to Mam, Mikel, and Elodie to meet him on the football field in the next 10 minutes. Yes - Daniel Parker was going to start his trip a little early and this heli could take him and his friends to his private jet where they were off for a much-needed break from the drama.

It took exactly ten minutes before the Helicopter landed on the football field - to which, Daniel took the speaker and stated “Will Elodie May Deloughry, Mikel Lucas, Mamound Essa please report to the football field. I repeat - Will Elodie, Mikel, and Mamound please report to the football field immediately.” He took a second before continuing - “Also - I’m sorry Coach Jacobson, I will not be in gym today… I’m feeling a little under the weather” fake cough “I will also move the heli in a few minutes. Sorry for the inconvenience”

@astxrism (Elodie)
@Madilfill (Mikel)
@raviola (Mam)

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Elodie DeLoughrey

Slamming the bathroom stall door behind her and throwing her bag down on the ground, she took the paper out of her pocket and sat down on the toilet lid. At this point she could feel tears rolling down her cheeks as she looked at the scrunched up paper, not wanting to read what’s on it. Even if she wanted it to be like that, this wasn’t one of those things you could ignore hoping it would just go away.
Ignoring her phone buzzing, notifying her she received a message, she rested her elbows on her knees slowly opening the paper, feeling her vision getting blurrier by every second. But that was him, it was her father, it was his picture he never uses so there was no way someone could have it and photoshop this whole thing. It was real.
Resting her forehead in the palm of her hands, she completely let herself cry as quietly as possible, dropping the paper down on the floor. She didn’t want anyone to hear her, she didn’t want anyone asking her what’s wrong because what was she supposed to say? She couldn’t lie and she couldn’t say it was nothing, it obviously wasn’t nothing but how good would it actually be to have someone there with her. She felt hopeless but she couldn’t tell anyone about, especially not Dorian even she needed him the most now.

For 10 minutes she was inside that stall just crying on her own until she heard her name, recognising that voice immediately. Straightening up and wiping the tears off her cheeks, she just listened confused with what was happening. It took her a while to react to it as she was obviously not alright, but she did. Picking up her bag and throwing the paper in it, making sure she doesn’t lose it, she got out heading straight to the sink to wash her hands and look at herself in the mirror. And she looked awful. Taking a tissue, she tried to wipe the mascara that was smeared all over her cheeks and calm herself down. This was not the best moment for Daniel to do whatever he was planning, she didn’t want to face anyone right now but knowing him she couldn’t just ignore that. Even if her eyes were puffy, she left the bathroom making sure to keep her head down and go to the football field as quickly as possible, ignoring everyone around her.

“What the-” Arriving, the first thing she could see was a helicopter. In the middle of the football field. Crossing her arms, for a moment she forgot about her little problem as she looked between the helicopter and Daniel in confusion. “Are you insane?” She yelled across the field, still standing in front of the door shocked but not surprised.

@benitz786 (Danny)
@Madilfill (Mikel)
@raviola (Mam)

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Mamoud Essa

He was about to open his mouth to react to what Delilah had just said, his calm face letting go of his zen ever-so-slightly by raising his brows, but then the intercom buzzed, and they heard a voice beginning to make the announcement. They all stopped to listen like the disciplined little rich kids they were, you know in case there was an emergency, But instead of hearing the principal, the voice was perkier and youthful, pubescent if you would. Daniel Parker. What was the man up to? Did he get into the office and lean into the mic to celebrate Winter Break? That was Mamoud’s immediate thought, how juvenile of him. But no, he called a few names to come to the football field, one of which was his own.

Mamoud’s facial expression had morphed into utter confusion. His brows furrowed, quickly reverting his eyes to looking into Delilah’s. Making himself clear when he said, “You can have your scarf back” He unwrapped it around his neck and handed it to Delilah, when he felt manicured paws grip the soft fabric, he let go. “I gotta go”

And he walked away, snapping his bare neck and walking away, the rhythm of his feet a little bit faster than usual. He quickly disappeared into a different hall.

Mamoud found his way to the gym doors, feeling the air conditioning slip away as he pushed them open and exited the building. He feasted his eyes on the grand heli parked in the middle of the football field. Elodie stood in front and to the side of him, she and Daniel arguing in shouts from kilometers away, he looked to his right, seeing the toned down grey ink spread all over her under eyes as the cold, dry wind, blew in her blonde hair. She looked like a very beautiful mess, the best kind. Chaotic, unexpected. Especially from Barbie over here.

Mamoud shrugged her off, trying not to barge and focused on Daniel, who looked mad. He crossed his arms and half-shouted at him, “WHAT THE HECK”

Both heads turned to face him in response.

@astxrism @novella @Madilfill @benitz786
aka elodie delilah mikel daniel

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ᴅᴀɴɪᴇʟ ᴘᴀʀᴋᴇʀ:

As Daniel sat in the helicopter patiently waiting for his friends painfully slow arrival after hacking the intercom and calling them, he went onto his computer and hacked into the school network to make sure that anyone who had taken a video of the earlier incident with himself and Jez would have that video be corrupted. Although he knew word of mouth would do more than enough to spread the news, Daniel wanted to feel as if he had some sort of control over the situation… even if he didn’t.

He was lost in his work that he didn’t even notice that his friends had begun exiting the building, that was until he heard Elodie scream “Are you insane?” Clicking the last few buttons on his laptop, Daniel grabbed the megaphone connected to the helicopter - the ones usually used in car chases when the helicopters say “surrender” for the whole world to hear. Clicking the intercom button Daniel waved at Elodie as he spoke into the speaker, “Quite possibly yes - now please get your ass to the helicopter so we can go to Aspen,”

“WHAT THE HECK” was the next words he heard once Mam burst out of the building and Daniel sighed - having to explain for the second time. Clicking the button once again, he spoke through the megaphone “Mam, Elodie. You have 5 minutes to decide if you are getting on this helicopter or not. If you do - we’re going on vacation this instant. If you don’t, I’m leaving. Choices.” he stated - turning the speaker off before clicking a button on his laptop to hack into the school intercom once again. “Again, Mikel Lucas - Please report to the football field immediately. You have five minutes or you will face the consequences.”

@raviola - Mam
@Madilfill - Mikel
@astxrism - Elodie
@Littlefeets - Jezebel Briefly Mentioned

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Mamoud Essa

“No!” He told him rationally. “Why are we leaving now?” He frowned, ignoring the wind that sent his hair majestically flowing in the wind, until it got in his face. Then, he batted it away, quickly regaining composure and going back to frowning. Mamoud did not see a reason to deciding not to waiting a couple hours, and his mind is very hard to change so Daniel’s luck was currently in the toilet getting flushed by Mam. He is a peacemaker, though, so there was still a little luck for Daniel to manage to convince him. He didn’t know enough about Elodie, if he were her he’d still probably push through the day so there was no room to sympathize, but standing beside her he could feel her energy. And he understood that she was probably not in the mood to be anywhere right now. His eyes couldn’t help but ponder to see the external look behind that feeling in his core, causing him to unfold his arms, and readjust the angle of his feet in stance. Then he looked back out at Daniel. Waiting for an answer.

@benitz786 @astxrism @Madilfill

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[color= #049fe0]Jezebel Mallory Sloane[/color]

Even the tiniest amount better was at least something. Then Jezebel heard the sudden buzzing of Candice’s phone. She was sure it was word spreading about what happened. Even if not all of the messages told the full story, each would have at least told that Jezebel and Daniel had a fight, and that he wanted nothing to do with her. Anyone who knew either of them would know that the two were the closest of friends, so that fight would have been surprising for anyone. Jezebel just listened despite her tears as Candice spoke. She said that Daniel would come around, and that she was brave with what she did, but it certainly didn’t feel that way. “Nothing is going right. My grandparents only see the disappointment they have in my mom when they look at me. My mom, I’ve never been worthy of her attention. Not even her love… Now, my best friend hates me. I lied to him from the moment we became friends. I stabbed him in the back, he’s never going to trust me again. He found out the truth because of a stupid task that won’t even make a difference for me. I didn’t get to explain, or even give him the Christmas present I’ve been waiting to give him.” Jezebel paused as she looked at the sketch Candice made. The thought behind it was enough to bring a slight smile to her face for a moment. “I appreciate it, but I’m not worth it. Christmas is in a week, and every single person I care about is leaving me alone. I’m not even worth being given the time of day from my own family for my birthday.” Jezebel knew her grandparents had to work. They had no choice, it’s their job to save lives, but every other person in Jezebel’s life would be gone too. Her mom was off somewhere, not even showing up for her daughter’s birthday, and Daniel was gone, off for the trip she would no longer be on. She didn’t have anybody that wanted to stick around for her.

@benitz786

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Sadie Elizabeth Monroe

“Yeah, we have quite a big family, which definitely makes going on vacation difficult,” Sadie explained, though that wasn’t the main reason for staying in Beryl Heights. “But it makes Christmas very interesting.” Thankfully, the Monroe family generally got along, but Christmas day probably wouldn’t be spent together - as one of the many jobs each family member had required at least one shift on the occasion. So everyone will be continuously coming in and out of the house during the holiday, the only moment they will all be in the same room being Boxing day.

Sadie was glad when Mikel approved of the jacket she had received. “Thank you,” She replied, enthusiastically, with a smile. The question he then asked was one that hadn’t crossed her mind yet. Sadie remembered that the jacket was one she had pointed out in a store… when she was with Reina. But she didn’t want to jump to an answer, Reina could have been asked what to get Sadie by the real secret Santa. “I don’t know, actually. Do you know who got yours?” Sadie asked back, hoping it didn’t seem nosy despite him asking the same thing first.

She nodded as Mikel explained her wanted to go to, perhaps, the vending machine or similar. Sadie expected him to start walking away, but then he offered for her to tag along. Though as she started to compose an answer, she was interrupted by the intercom that echoed down the hallway, telling a handful of students, including Mikel, to go to the football field. “Oh, well, you better go, then,” Sadie said with a smile, somewhat disappointed their conversation got cut short.

When Mikel left, Sadie stood on her own for a moment, looking around at the ongoing conversations she probably shouldn’t join. Then she found someone she recognised stood on his own. “Lyonrad!” Sadie called as soon as she remembered his name. “Hey! How are you? How did Secret Santa go?”

@Nil — Lyonrad Sei Fulcruth

@Madilfill — Mikel Lucas (mentioned)

@LittleFeets — Reina Monroe (mentioned)

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Delilah Rose Hawthorne

Delilah scowled in disgust at Mamoud as he walked away, going to the football field as the intercom had instructed him too. Being the intrusive person she was (and from the familiarity in the voice that projected down the halls), Delilah decided to go to the window that directly faced the field. When she looked outside, Delilah was not surprised to see Daniel, the centre of attention, standing in a private jet to leave for their vacation. Which also meant he was leaving her with the unresolved issue that he had mainly created.

She couldn’t be too surprised, Daniel as careless as her - perhaps even more so, though she didn’t expect that it would apply to scenarios like this. Though she was convinced Daniel had completely neglected the ongoing circumstance, she still looked at him, intently, trying to detect the worry hiding in his face - not caring if he noticed her. But, looking at him made it evident that he had probably forgotten, or, it was more likely that he was choosing to take himself out of the situation.

Making no effort to try to intervene or stop the private jet that was about to leave, Delilah instead revisited the corridor - which seemed to be the only place she really went to at school. While walking through, her eyes fell on someone familiar, looking down at what she could assume to be his Secret Santa. Before approaching, she watched as he got through the entire book (which consisted of pictures of himself and a older girl) - as Delilah knew he wouldn’t let her see it otherwise.

“Who’s that?” Delilah asked him as the final page unveiled in front of her eyes. Instead of letting him answer, because, once again, she knew he wouldn’t, Delilah began listing the possibilities to watch for the different reactions that will hint the answer - her brain already working to find the hidden secret or agenda in the book. “Cousin? Sister?” Then she raised one eyebrow, intrigued at the possibility of the last one. “Sugar Mama?”

@Caticorn — Dominic Lucier

@benitz786 — Daniel Parker (mentioned)

@raviola — Mamoud Essa (mentioned)

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ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕖 ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕖:

A frown met Candice’s lips when Jezebel begin discussing her family. From her grandparents, to her mother, and onto her… former… best friend. CC could quite literally see this girl falling apart at the hinges and she could only wish she could do more than simply sit here and listen. However, Candice had been at a similar point in her life a few years ago - and she understood that sometimes, the best thing to have was a friend in a moment of distress.

As she handed the girl the rough sketch she was working on, she rolled her eyes at the girl’s words about not being worth her time. “Jezebel don’t say that. You are worth it and you’re going to get through this,” she started - searching through the gift bags she had next to her to find something. “Hey… I know we aren’t that close… but how would you feel spending Christmas and your birthday with me and a few of my friends?” Candice asked, sliding a plane ticket over to the girl - one she had removed from one of her other friend’s gift (which she’d replace later). “I have to go to Paris for a fashion shoot for most of the winter vacation - but my mother is letting me invite as many friends as I’d like… and honestly, I’d like you to come too Jezebel. The flight leaves tomorrow morning, but it’s an open invitation,” Candice explained, awaiting the girl’s response. “Oh - I don’t take no for an answer,” she continued with a slight laugh. “Come on - what’s better than spending a birthday in the city of love?”

@Littlefeets

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— Dominic Lucier

After parting ways with Candice, Dom headed to his locker to see what his secret Santa had left for him. He opened the locker, finding a photo album. He pulled it out to look at it. He turned the pages, realizing that all the pictures were of Clara. He couldn’t stop himself from tearing up as he looked at all the pictures. As he reached the end of the album, he found a copy of his sister’s fake ID accompanied by the words ‘I’m sorry’.

‘I’m Sorry’ The words played over and over in his head as he tried to figure out what it could mean and more importantly, who could’ve sent it. Whoever it was, they knew my sister. He thought as he returned to the photos, he once again found himself getting lost in them, a bittersweet smile appearing on his face.

“Who’s that?”

Dom closed the album and swiped at his eyes, making sure there were no stray tears left.
He turned around, mildly surprised to see Delilah. “She was my sister.” He informed her, quickly ending her notion that Clara was his sugar mama.

@novella - Delilah Hawthorne

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Maverick Weston

Maverick had three different gifts in his hands, all from Candice. One for him, and one for each of his sisters. He knew that his sisters would be ecstatic about their gifts, just like they were excited about their gift for Candice. Maverick had the idea, but he had recruited his sisters for help with her gift, so it was really from all three of the siblings. When Candice gave Maverick the gifts for him and his sisters, he gave her the collage they had finished the night before. Macy had taken some photos whenever Candice was around, so there were plenty of photos of Maverick and Candice, and a couple of the girls with Candice. Then there were some simple drawings added by Maya, for a nice collage that all three of them put some work and care into.
Maverick was walking towards his locker when he was stopped by Dorian, who had a sword. Just someone in general having a sword in front of him was certainly a surprise, especially being on school grounds. ’I bet your Santa wasn’t as cool as mine?’ Maverick just laughed in response. “Come on Dorian, you know giving someone dark chocolate is just as cool as any weapon could be.” He said sarcastically before holding up the gift bags he had in hand. “My gift from secret Santa was kinda a bust, but I think the Christmas present I got from Candice comes pretty close.” By both being on the soccer team, Maverick knew Dorian would agree that a soccer jersey signed by every player on Maverick’s favorite team was a pretty awesome gift. “Either way that’s a cool gift dude.”

@astxrism - Dorian
@benitz786 - Candice Mentioned

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Tala Garzon

with Reina Katherine Monroe

Tala was happy about Reina’s response to her little offer, immediately a couple of scenes crossing her mind. All of them consisted of something that made her excited, but she quickly shrugged them off as she was reminded about her values. Never hurt other people for fun, she thought, nodding lightly at the replay of it in her mind.

She listened as Reina continued, smiling pleasantly at her words. She was really relieved that she accepted her offer, considering that she’s just actually someone unknown to her. “In that case, I’ll give you my number so you can call me when you’re ready.” she said, opening her bag to get her notepad and pen. As she wrote her number, she paused and looked at Reina with quite a serious face. “Hey, I’m serious about this, okay?”

She tore the paper out of the pad, handing it over to Reina with a smile. “I may get a little late, though…” she quietly said, but loud enough for the girl in front of her to hear. “But don’t worry, I’m a woman of words.”

@Littlefeets

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I’m sincerely sorry for the really late reply! I couldn’t get on the internet Dx

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Delilah Rose Hawthorne

Her eyes dropped to a page that consisted of a fake ID and text underneath it, confused but knowing there may be a hidden and important reason for that being there before a red-eyed Dominic turned to face her, which caught her by surprise and distracted her from the book temporarily. Delilah was somewhat disappointed to hear that the girl was actually his sister. How boring, Delilah thought, considering there was a possibility of her being a Sugar Mama - which was certainly threat-worthy content.

Though after taking a moment to realise, she connected the facts. For one, he looked like he had been crying and two, he was looking at photos of his sister. Considering the fact that she had never heard of Dominic having a sister, the chances of him having a deceased one was likely - as no one wants to bring that up in conversations. Dominic’s use of past tense also confirmed that fact for her.

“Oh,” Delilah gently said, slowly raising her eyebrows. She bit her bottom lip, wondering what to say next. “I’m… really sorry, what happened to her?”

@Caticorn — Dominic Lucier

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Lyonrad Sei Fulcruth

Lyonrad did not have the pleasure he deserved to experience today. He expected something fun once he would open his locker—one that he would bring home and brag to his family. But alas, he did not. In fact, what he received wasn’t going to be considered a Christmas gift, but rather a… worrying gift. Who the h-ll is my Secret Santa? he thought, staring gravely into the picture in his hand.

The picture alone triggered something from him. It made him sick with his heart skipping a beat, but he couldn’t just take his eyes off of it. He stared at it for more moments before deciding that he tear it to pieces, crumpling it as he walked away from his locker. He opened his bag to put it there, but he was caught off guard when someone suddenly approached her.

He rose a brow in confusion and stared at the girl, trying to remember where and when he met her. She seemed familiar, so he took a moment trying to figure out who she was. Maybe she’s just one of the girls who has a crush on me. He gave a small smile, closing his bag as soon as he could put the torn picture there.

“Hey, uh…” he answered, stopping as he realized he did not know her name. He flinched at her question, running his fingers through his hair. “Yeah, nothing you can worry yourself about. Did you get something good?”

@novella

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[color= #049fe0]Jezebel Mallory Sloane[/color]

“Doesn’t feel like it. Everyone that should give a damn about me, doesn’t. No matter how hard I try.” Jezebel would do anything for the affection she grew up lacking, but over the years she just felt more and more hurt. Jezebel looked down at the plane ticket that Candice had slid to her. She picked up the ticket, looking it over, surprised by the offer Candice gave. Paris was one of the places that Jezebel had wanted to visit one day anyway, and it’s not like she had anything left to lose. The click of Jezebel unlocking the stall door was heard, and she slightly cracked the door open. It was just enough where she could see Candice. With the door cracked open, half of Jezebel’s tear stained face was finally visible as she continued to sniffle slightly. “You’d really want me to come?” She looked back down at the ticket in her hands, then back to Candice before softly saying, “Thanks.” Jezebel shrugged slightly in response to Candice’s last comment. “Definitely not much. It’s hard to think anything could be better than a trip to Paris.”

@benitz786 - Candice

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Elodie DeLoughrey

“Aspen? Now?” Whispering to herself, still shocked with what was happening on this day, she stayed where she was not knowing what to do. Thinking about it, it was probably the best thing that happened to her. Getting away from everyone, from her family and people here, all the secrets was exactly what she needed. But it was so sudden. The plan wasn’t for them to leave now, but before she had the chance to properly react she heard another person behind her, making her turn almost right away. You have 5 minutes to decide if you are getting on this helicopter or not. Hearing that, she looked back at Daniel hoping he was joking, but it was pretty clear he wasn’t, considering he was in his helicopter, hacking the intercom.

Dorian DeLoughrey

“Hey, don’t hate on my sword,” laughing, he brought the sword closer to him, examining it in almost a proud way before Maverick mentioned Candice, making him look back at him and a little gift bag he was holding. Was he jealous he didn’t get anything from someone else? Maybe he was but he hid it by putting on a soft smile, curiously raising his brow. “What did you get? It must be-” Hearing Daniel’s voice calling for three students, including his sister, he immediately looked up at one of the speakers obviously confused. “Helicopter? What?” Mumbling to himself, he looked back at Maverick as if he knew what was happening but it didn’t take him long to actually figure it out. Was Elodie about to go to Aspen? With Daniel? On his helicopter?

“Hold that thought!” Quickly adding, referring to the gift Maverick received from Candice he took a few steps back before turning and running towards the football field. He couldn’t let her go now, just like that. She never even mentioned going to Aspen… with Daniel. That was probably the last person he wanted her to spend her time with. He wasn’t a good influence, especially not for someone like her.

Elodie DeLoughrey

“What in the world is this? Elodie?” Knowing that voice pretty well, she took a deep breath in, expecting something like this would happen. Not wanting to turn and face him, she started walking towards the helicopter holding back the tears. Hearing him only reminded her of what happened when she got to the school. This was exactly why she was partly happy about this sudden trip. It meant she didn’t have to face her family but apparently she was wrong. “Elodie,” feeling him grabbing her arm, she turned rolling her eyes, trying hard to make it seem like she was alright. “I forgot to tell you, now let go,” she calmly said, looking down at his hand. She knew he would react like this, he didn’t really like Daniel for some reason. That’s why she wanted to wait for the perfect moment to tell him but now was too late. “Stop being dramatic. Nothing will happen to me.” Quickly adding, she took a step back, crossing her arms in a defending way. “You’re not going with him,” that was the only thing she heard before she turned to run to the helicopter, leaving him behind and ignoring everything he said.

Hoping Mikel and Mamoud would join them quickly, she took a seat, resting her head back and closing her eyes. “What about Jezebel?” She managed to say as she leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees and covering her face with her hands. Jezebel was supposed to go with them too and celebrate her birthday. Elodie already had a little surprised planned out for her so she was confused when Daniel didn’t call out for her too.

@raviola - Mamoud
@Madilfill - Mikel
@benitz786 - Daniel
@Littlefeets - Maverick, Jezebel (mentioned)

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Sadie Elizabeth Monroe

Sadie was standing in the direction the paper was torn and thrown, and her eyes followed it at hit the ground. She looked in confusion, wondering why that caused a negative reaction from him. Disregarding the crumpled paper ball, Sadie faced the direction it came from.

“Sadie,” She quickly jumped in as it seemed he didn’t remember her name. Her head jolted back slightly when Lyonrad gave distressed body language and a blunt answer to her question. But, the smile came back as quickly as it left, brushing it off as if it never happened. When the question was redirected to her, Sadie hesitated for a moment. It was obvious that the gift to Lyonrad had meant something serious, that had stressed him slightly. How could she reply and say her gift was actually good? Maybe the game was slightly worse than she had previously thought. It was obviously focusing on specific people at different times, and it was probably only a matter of time before the target was on her back.

“No, no, actually mine was pretty boring. I think it might have just been a joke.” Sadie replied, nonchalantly, even with a short laugh to emphasise the mundaneness of her gift.

@Nil — Lyonrad Sei Fulcruth

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ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕖 ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕖:

Candice looked up at the girl once she heard the stall door finally opening - taking a moment to follow suit and get up herself. Dusting her clothes off, CC laughed at the question; “Yes dummy, I want you to come. We’re going to have a great time!” Candice exclaimed - pulling the girl into a hug momentarily before grabbing her purse and looking at the girl with the cogs in her mind turning with an idea.

“Hey, stand still,” Candice explained - taking her makeup bag out of her purse and starting work on the Jezebel’s face - covering her smudged mascara. In all honesty, though Candice really did enjoy the idea of makeup. It was similar to art - simply with a different canvas.

“I’m guessing you have no intention of going back to class today; so what do you say if you and I drove down to the strip to go buy clothes for our trip tomorrow?” CC asked, finishing blending the last of the foundation in.

@Littlefeets

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