Blue Royalty | Official Thread

[CerealKiller]

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”Never thought I’d be here for the day that Valerie Wood would complement me. Have we walked into an alternate universe?”
”maybe” she chuckled ”Hey I’m not such a monster!” she exclaimed and nudged him as he sat next to her ”Only sometimes” she added

“Remind me not to get into an argument with you while you’re that drunk… I do think you’d win,”
”I probably won’t remind you that sounds like a fun argument not gonna lie” she said with a mischievous smile and took another drink ”but yeah I’ll probably win I agree on that part”

”Yes, butt naked tea party. I only escaped when her mom came in and screamed at me – which I was happy about as weird as that sounds,”*
”Her mum yelled at you” she raised her brow, ”oh god. What an odd savior though” she added

“… and yes. It was a see-through table and we were at a French restaurant. So a few too many people saw and now I’m banned for life… which sucks because they had great food,”
Ay. That sucks” she said ”tough life parker” she added with a subtle smirk and a light shrug

“Ah, I have been told I’m a good distraction. Though Candice Clarke? Can’t say I’m surprised,”
”I figure you don’t like her really?” she asked and took another drink, by this point she was pretty drunk but she didn’t even mind
“Well, I’m glad it wasn’t Dom, because I do think with how drunk I am, If I saw him, I would have punched him at this point,”
”well good thing that you didn’t see him” she said, wondering why he seemed to hate him so much, but it also didn’t really matter.

“Hey…also…I’m sorry about the kiss, Probably shouldn’t have done that… but I’ve been known for my fair share of rash decisions recently”
”It’s okay” she said ”I don’t think you’d do that if you didn’t have a reason to, it’s still me” she said, which as far as she knew, wasn’t technically wrong. ”Not sure if it makes it any better but I actually never experienced you to be a good kisser” she chuckled lightly ”consider me pleasantly surprised”
“Okay this has gotten depressing,”
She looked at him slightly confused as he got up and put on music on his phone “Come on, get up, It’s prom night, we should be dancing,”
She smiled, he was kinda right, and also she liked that song so she wasn’t complaining at all. For being stuck in an elevator, this was probably the best part of her night, which surprised her a lot, but only for the better. Who would have thought she’d actually enjoy the presence of Daniel Parker? ”You’ll never hear me say no to dancing” she said with a smile, glancing up at him before she got up, but losing balance as she stood up too fast ”Oopsie” she said quietly and straightened back up ”I’m alive” she exclaimed and rad a hand through her hair fixing it

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@benitz786 r a d

[benitz786]

”I just met Ricker so I can’t tell you anything but he seems sweet. And to answer your other question… I don’t know…”

Jordan frowned as he found her smile faltering. It may have been a few months, but Jordan Williams knew when something was wrong with Elodie. Getting up, Jordan faced with slight look of confusion, almost as if he was waiting for her to continue – if she wanted to, that was. Though he nodded when he heard the name “Malachi.” Though Jordan didn’t know much about the man, Elodie had told Jordan that he didn’t have to worry about him hurting her – a guy she had dated for the span of a summer according to her instagram posts and conversations they had. Though Jordan’s eyes really widened when she said the name Lyonrad – a sad smile reaching Jordan’s features as he recalled his old friend. Old because ever since Jordan had left, Lyonrad had successfully dodged any attempt at communication.

“Hey,” Jordan started, letting his fingers entangle within her own as he looked her in her eyes… well at least tried to before she moved them away. “it’s important… don’t say that your feelings aren’t important… ever.” Jordan stated, no hesitation in his voice as he said those. If there was one person who knew about not wasting chances for love… it was Jordan Williams. Hell, just look what he lost with Jezebel.

“What did he do? Let me talk to him,” Jordan said, placing his head on her shoulder as she told him Mikel did make Jezebel happy. Jordan wasn’t the biggest fan of Mikel Lucas…. Especially not with what he remembered about Mikel. But if he made her happy… Jordan couldn’t do anything. Although, no matter what happened… Jordan would be keeping an eye on the man. Though a small part of him still held onto the words Jez had said earlier. The fact that she hadn’t made a decision yet. “I-“ Jordan started, scratching the back of his head as he felt a pang in his chest. “I’m happy for her… as long as she’s happy,” Jordan whispered. He always knew it was a chance. That she’d fall for someone else… after all, how could someone not fall for her? Jordan fell in love with her again every time he saw her.

It was for this reason he was glad to have someone to walk into that house with… because Jordan probably couldn’t do it alone. Not if he saw her with him. Though as the lights turned off, his mind went off Mikel and Jezebel and was only focused on the safety of Elodie.

”I guess this is a sign? We should’ve stayed in the limo?”

He laughed ever so slightly as he pulled his phone out, turning the flashlight on and handing it to Elodie. “Stay here and don’t step on glass okay… I’ll be right back. I’m going to go see if I can find some flashlights,” he whispered, sending her a slight smile as Jordan walked towards the kitchen area – carefully using the emergency lights in the house to guide him.

As he reached the kitchen drawers, Jordan slowly started opening them – avoiding the cutlery and looking for any supplies. Though by the third one he checked, a sigh of relief left his lips when he had found them. There was about three flashlights in there and a few candles… though with a party full of drunk individuals, fire probably wouldn’t be the best idea. Grabbing the flashlights, Jordan was about to walk back to Elodie when his fingers felt something in the back of the drawer, near the last flashlight, that he didn’t expect. “What the hell,” Jordan mumbled, pulling it out and lighting the flashlight on it to find a large packet of dozens of blue pills.

Jordan knew exactly what the packet was – he had seen it enough of the pills in his lifetime through his father’s dirty dealings to know what they were. “You have to be f-cking kidding me,” Jordan mumbled. Any hope Jordan had that Mikel had changed for the better, for Jezebel was gone in an instant. No… Jordan didn’t trust Mikel Lucas and if there was one thing he wouldn’t let the man do – it would be to hurt Jezebel through this sh!t. In utter frustration, Jordan opened the trash receptacle and threw the whole bag away before walking back towards Elodie with the flashlights. “Here,” Jordan mumbled, attempting to hide his frustration as he handed her a light – taking his phone back. “Everyone, please use your phones to avoid glass on the floor. If you need a flashlight, I found a few. Can a few people come with me so we can go look for more?” Jordan questioned, “With the storm, we probably won’t be going anywhere any time soon,” Jordan asked the room – though with the amount of drunken people, no one was really stepping up to the plate. “Do you want to come with me to go find some more? I don’t want to leave you here by yourself,” Jordan questioned.

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@Nil (I want Lyonrad to run into her and talk to her so bad )

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[benitz786]

“Hey I’m not such a monster… only sometimes”

A hearty laugh left his lips at the phrase. In honesty, that was probably Daniel Parker’s motto. Daniel Parker - sometimes monster. At the very least, that’s what most people thought about Daniel… even if it wasn’t necessarily the truth. Though Daniel let people believe what they wanted to - after all, he wasn’t innocent. Not even close. "…and yes. It would be a fun argument, but who knows. We’re both about to get to the point of being pretty much sh!t faced when the alcohol hits in a few minutes so maybe we will. Maybe we should record this whole encounter before we forget the bound to be a hilarious argument by the morning?

Another loopy smile met Dan’s features as she talked about the naked tea party incident. Yes, Daniel Parker was officially drunk. He had gotten to the point of telling people about his personal stories. Well… oops. Though, at least it was a fun conversation. “Odd savior, but she did save me… as Emily’s father chased me down the street with a shotgun. But saved me nonetheless,” Daniel muttered, “and yes, it is a tough life,” Dan smiled. “I really loved their food,”

Though as the conversation moved to Candice Clarke and the fact that Val figured he didn’t like her, Dan simply rolled his eyes. “It’s not that I don’t like her, it’s… you know what. I’m going to shut up because talking bad about your best friend is probably going to make this elevator situation awkward and we’re having too much fun for me to spoil that,” Dan stated, taking another drink as he looked towards Val.

Though, he couldn’t help but raise his eyebrow at her next statement soon followed by a slight smirk he couldn’t help. “I’ve been told I’m good at more than just kissing,” Daniel whispered in a slightly husky voice, though after a second he shook himself out of his… thoughts. What the f*ck was he thinking? Stop. This was Valerie Wood - the girl… who did that thing… which is why he hated her. fccckkkkkkkk This was exactly why Dan couldn’t help the next words from escaping his lips. “I wish I could say I remembered if you were a good kisser or not, I was a little distracted,” Dan mumbled honestly, taking another long drink - attempting to shake himself out of his previous thoughts that were less than PG13 rated.

Though, as he stood up, putting his hand out for their impromptu dance - what he didn’t expect was for her to trip over herself. Though he didn’t know why he was surprised. Both of them were plastered at this point. Daniel almost immediately pulled her against him, attempting to help her steady herself - but all it resulted in was the two of them being a little… too close for comfort… or close enough to be very comfortable. Nope, nope, nope. Get your mind out of the gutter idiot. Dan thought to himself as he used the wall behind her to hold himself up. The fact that his body was that close to Valerie, along with the fact that the stupid song was saying I don’t want to be alone tonight, and the red f*cking light illuminating the small room was making all of this thinking stuff really hard.

“Would you remind me how you kiss?” Daniel questioned something in the back of his mind called common sense yelling at him to get the hell away from her and sit his ass down. But the alcohol had suppressed that part of his mind… and now there were… well… how they presently were.

@CerealKiller - I have absolutely no idea how it ended up like that. That was not the intention I had when I started writing this post because there was definitely going to be more talking while they were dancing. BUT yea. I’m too tired to change it and I’m sorry and Imma disappear now.

[Littlefeets]

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

Even if he didn’t think she would deserve something like that in return, she didn’t feel like that. She would do her best to explain anything he wanted to know, but Jezebel just had no idea what to say or how to start. The door wouldn’t open so neither of them could step away. They were stuck, having to try and figure out what to say to each other. Mikel asked her not to cry, but it was far to late for that. Her confusion alone was enough, especially with the added guilt. Jezebel wiped the tears off of her face and looked at Mikel, despite the wiped tears soon being replaced by more, then grabbed his hand that he had held out to her. There was still too much going through her mind, and nothing was right. “I do care about you Mikel, a lot.”

@Madilfill - yeah… this post kinda sucks, but it is what it is… and I can’t seem to make it any better.

[Madilfill]

He hated seeing her crying and it made it even worse that it was his own words. Even though he had all the right to be upset right now with the events that have happened tonight, he couldn’t help but feel his heart ache to know that he made her sad. “I-I didn’t mean to say that.” He looked down at her hand as she took ahold of his own. He pulled her into her, looking down at her feet as doing so to make sure the path was cleared and most of the shards of glass were laying in the sink and scattering the counter. He instinctively snaked his arm arm around her and drew lazy circles on their side of her through her clothing with his fingers. He let go of her hand and wiped away the tears that continued down her cheeks.

“I don’t know…I’’m just hurt, f*cking hurt.” He mumbled as he rested his head on hers. The bathroom was foggy from the steam as the water had been running for more than enough time to be hot in the room now. ”I do care about you Mikel, a lot.” A hum left his lips through the closed smile that now appeared from her words. “I care so much for you that it hurts.” He whispered into her ear before taking a step away. His hand slowly tracing down her side as he felt the fabric she wore under his finger tips. Mikel exhaled sharply. “I’m very drunk and I think even faded jezebel,” he told her as if it wasn’t obvious and laughed a little while closing his eyes. Letting his head stop spinning for a few seconds. “I haven’t been like this in so long.” He said out loud but it wasn’t really needed. After saying it, he realized he liked the feeling though and didn’t know if that was good or not. “I still plan on showering.” He said to her before tugging at the waist band of his boxers. “l-uh-You can join me if you want.” He offered with a little smirk on his lips as he looked her up and down. Was the timing right? Most definitely not but that didn’t stop Mikel for saying his thoughts to her.

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[CerealKiller]

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She chuckled as he mentioned recording the bound-to-be-hilarious argument, and they both knew they were way too drunk to remember that in the morning, which was a shame seeing what a good time she was having ”I’m really tempted to” she said with a raised brow ”That does sound kind of iconic” she added tapping on her chin with a smirk, with a slightly stronger British accent than she usually had, being this drunk usually slightly intensified her original accent.

“Odd savior, but she did save me… as Emily’s father chased me down the street with a shotgun. But saved me nonetheless,”
”Oh god. A shotgun??” her eyes widened at the statement ”I’ll never get use to America having this many guns I swear” she shook her head with a sigh, she did like living in America, but this was one thing she never understood and never really wanted to.

“It’s not that I don’t like her, it’s… you know what. I’m going to shut up because talking bad about your best friend is probably going to make this elevator situation awkward and we’re having too much fun for me to spoil that,”
If she’s ever going to speak to her again… but he was right, the mood in there was much too good to be destroyed by the outside world, by now it was just a small safe bubble with only a bottle of vodka, Valerie, and the guy she still wondered why she even hated in the first place. ”Definitely” she nodded in agreement and smiled at him ”No mood spoilers allowed. It comes with the sober sense law they’re a package deal” she stated with a small smile

“I’ve been told I’m good at more than just kissing,”
She raised her brow at the statement, damn Daniel. ”With that I can actually relate” she said
"I wish I could say I remembered if you were a good kisser or not, I was a little distracted,”
She stayed quiet for a moment as listening to him once again. Slightly biting her lip as she wondered what the hell was going on in her brain and body. Why did his words even have any affect on her? it was bloody Daniel. She was never attracted to Daniel before, or… maybe she just never admitted it?
Blame it on the alcohol-, nothing here makes any sense.
But she tried shaking it off ”Ask the headmaster won’t you” she said with small smirk, sliding her partial confusion off with a joke.

As she got up and lost her balance, luckily Daniel helped her up as if in an instinct, which she definitely didn’t have anymore at that point.
But as he pulled her up, she found herself pretty much clashing against him, way way way closer than she has ever been. That, along with the alcohol, the music and the red lights, made her completely lose her focus from even trying to speak of thank him for helping her not fall.

“Would you remind me how you kiss?”
She bit her lip while part of her wanted to say no, reminding her she was drunk and they pretty much hated each other on the outside world. But at the same time many more parts of her wanted to fcuking kiss that boy standing in front of her, who apparently had a lot more things in common with her than she thought, or things she actually liked, same guy who if she didn’t hate up until now, she would probably really like, potentially too much. But she also wasn’t even sure she even hated him anymore…
Or maybe it was the vodka speaking? Who knows…

”I-“ she mumbled and looked up at him, in comparison to most of the guys in their class Daniel was definitely not tall, but Valerie herself was only 5’4 so she did have to slightly tilt her head up if she wanted to look at his face or kiss it no stop it Valerie you don’t want to kiss him she thought to herself but only seconds later she raised on her tip toes and did exactly what her mind told her not to, hell with it, she kissed Daniel Parker.

And she wasn’t wrong, even second time around he still didn’t fall from the standard he set up the first time they kissed only a while ago, on the contrary, it was even better now that he wasn’t distracted. As common sense flew out the non existing window of the elevator, Valerie’s hand rested on his chest as she stood in a situation that even in her most bizarre dreams she never thought would happen. But god knew she didn’t regret it.

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@benitz786 it’s bad sorry lmao I just woke up

[benitz786]

“Oh god. A shotgun??”

Daniel nodded, shaking his head moments later “I swear Americans are obsessed with their damn guns and that stupid second amendment right which doesn’t even bloody make sense anymore,” he groaned, remembering as he quite literally ran for his life from Emily’s father. Thank god he got out of that alive. Naked, but alive. Though it was interesting walking into his house after running naked in the street IN DECEMBER and his maid see him sneaking in. Yes… fun times.

Nodding at her No mood spoilers allowed, decree, Dan remembered the story of Valerie had come out close around the time that Candice was seen crying in the bathroom. Though shrugging it off, he raised his eyebrow at the girl who immediately turned the statement back on him. He had to admit, she was witty. Most girls would just shyly sit by if he said something with that, though Val effortlessly turned the comment on herself and he appreciated that. Made the conversation all the more intriguing. Though another laugh left his lips when she mentioned the headmaster. “I’d rather not… But maybe I’ll ask Brian though?” Dan joked back.

Perhaps Daniel didn’t initially understand what spurred him to say what he had, asking for a kiss to remind him of how she tasted. Well, actually there was one very obvious reason, though usually, Daniel knew to think with his head and not his… well… you know. Though as he found her lips meeting his, the last bit of sense felt lost to him as he placed every part of his mind screaming to stop on the back burner and focused on what was happening at the moment. His lips moved from her own, to moving down her neck as his hands roamed the back of her tight-fitted dress.

Though after a moment of losing himself momentarily, Daniel held back, pulling his lips away - his eyes slightly glazed as he attempted to catch his breath. “Wait,” Dan mumbled in her ear… finally listening to some part of his brain screaming red flags. “I’m not the kind of guy you sleep with if you’re expecting more than one night… and… I don’t want to hurt you,” Dan mumbled, “so if we don’t stop now… with how drunk I am, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop later,” Dan whispered, looking into her eyes as he said the words, looking for any indication that he needed to stop.

It was true - after all the hurt Daniel Parker had gone through… perhaps he had realized that he wasn’t capable of being loved. Because love only caused him pain. Through Yara. Through Jezebel. And with the way him and Val were having fun… he didn’t want to ruin that… because Daniel Parker did have a specialty of ruining everything he touched.

@CerealKiller - Sorry If it’s trash, I’m half falling asleep. Will fix when I wake up if it’s super awful

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Aline Ribeiro

The venue really was decorated incredibly well. Even though she’d already experienced its wonder before, the splendour wasn’t lost on her the second time. Elske looked as awed as she had felt the upon first walking in here and Aline smiled, laughing softly. Elske then grabbed onto her wrist, squeezing. Aline hadn’t expected the touch, and she looked at Elske in surprise, a gentle smile spreading across her face. Her hand on her wrist sent shoots of heat up her body, making her feel all warm and fuzzy inside, She didn’t know what it meant—if it meant anything—but she was willing to spend the rest of the evening figuring it out with this blonde beauty she was with.

Elske pulled her through the hordes of people, the two of them finally ending up at the area that was set up for food and drink. Aline poured herself some of the punch, grinning to herself when she realized that it had been spiked. If there was any perfect night to get truly wasted, it was definitely this one. Prom was meant to a final night of carefree feelings, before the stress regarding college acceptances and adulting came in buckets, and she was definitely going to take advantage of that. The buzz she was feeling, both from prom and the spiked bunch, was beginning to wash away any more negative energy she was feeling. Even the whole Dorian situation was beginning to fade from her mind… that is, until Elske brought it up, hidden in the question of if she wanted to go with someone else. The question itself was phrased as though Elske already knew the answer, that she just wanted a confirmation to the conclusion she had already come to. Yet, when Aline turned to look at her, she found no trace of jealousy or anything of the sort; Elske looked genuinely curious. She let out a sigh, tucking a braid behind her ear. “I mean… yeah, I did think I’d be going with someone else. But I guess I just didn’t understand, or something, and here we are.” She mostly blamed it on language barriers, her misreading the atmosphere of that day, but sometimes it felt like she read everything right and she had been led on. It wasn’t something she liked to spend time thinking about though, so she still wasn’t sure what to think of it. And it was definitely not something she wanted to be pondering on now. Aline took another swig of the punch, the smile returning to her face. “But anyway, it doesn’t matter.” She threaded her fingers through Elske’s, squeezing her hand like she had squeezed Aline’s wrist earlier. “I’m here with you and it’s awesome!” And it really was.

She had planned on finishing all the tasks, but last minute she had decided not to do one of them—she valued her uniqueness too much to go through with it—so she wouldn’t be doing them all. She still planned on doing her other though, even if it was kind of… rude. Aline wasn’t sure how much of this she should tell Elske, however, since she had already told her of her utter dislike of Blue Royalty. Elske had been the one to ask though, and it didn’t seem like this Blue Royalty thing would come between them anyway. So she lifted a shoulder, playing a nonchalant attitude. “Yep, I did. I don’t think I’ll do them all, but the night is far from over,” she said with a mischievous glint in her eye. “And you won’t, hm? Because of the ‘DOWN WITH BLUE ROYALTY’ attitude, right?” She laughed, taking another sip of her drink.

Her phone pinged with a message, and she pulled it out, checking her notifications. A text from Mikel; a party invite. The grin widened into one rivaling that of Chesire’s. She loved herself a good party, and she knew that Mikel threw some hella good ones. “Hey Els, up for a party?”

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[CerealKiller]

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”Preach” she said at his short rant about Americans and their stupid second amendment ”Can’t be arsed to even think about it, just pure sh!t” she said shaking her head
“I’d rather not… But maybe I’ll ask Brian though?”
”Oh god” she snorted a laugh ”please don’t”
Though as he found her lips meeting his, the last bit of sense felt lost to him as he placed every part of his mind screaming to stop on the back burner and focused on what was happening at the moment. His lips moved from her own, to moving down her neck as his hands roamed the back of her tight-fitted dress.
He did have relatively small lips, but even with that he managed to catch Valerie in surprise and awe, never in her life she thought Daniel Parker would be one to send shivers down her spine and tingles in her whole body. especially when he kissed her neck which was always her weakness.
"Wait,”* he said and stopped, quietly speaking as he looked at her ”I’m not the kind of guy you sleep with if you’re expecting more than one night… and… I don’t want to hurt you, so if we don’t stop now… I don’t think I’ll be able to stop later,"
She bit her lip as listening to him. But the thing is, she didn’t expect anything, she rarely ever expected anything more, and when she did it always backfired and hurt her. And even though she was only 18, she already felt like she’s not worthy of love, so why bother in the first place? ”You can’t hurt me” she shook her head as lightly as it gets, and said quietly, which wasn’t technically wrong. People around the school always had the ‘Daniel is going to expose me and ruin my life’ kind of attitude and just kind fear him, but even though she never liked him she was also never afraid of what he might do. As much as he’s capable of a lot, he cannot possibly hurt her more than she’s already been hurt before.
She has gotten to a place in her life that only certain people in her life can hurt her just as much, and Daniel definitely wasn’t on the list. ”If you can’t stop…” she whispered and looked him deep in the eyes while her hand went up and played with the collar of his shirt ”Just don’t.” she added with a smirk.

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Elodie May DeLoughrey

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“I’m not saying my feelings aren’t important. I’m saying I should forget about it…” with a reassuring smile, or just an attempt at making it look like that, she looked back at Jordan for a second before shifting her gaze to their fingers, staying silent. She did have friends here, friends that weren’t so far away but she would never talk to them about her feelings and things that were happening in her life, she only trusted one person. “But I can’t,” she almost mouthed, not moving her hand nor gaze.
“And he didn’t do anything, I think I just got the wrong impression,” pushing herself not to overthink and only ruin her mood, she looked up at him with a soft smile and straightened up. But the more she looked at him the more her smile started to fade, knowing he was that person, only person she could open up to and that’s what she was supposed to do. “Uhm…” She quietly started, looking away from him once again. But a shy smile soon appeared on her lips as she continued talking, “We were talking almost every day and he was very sweet and… And he got me this really beautiful necklace,” bitting down on her lip in attempt to stop smiling as she thought of only good memories, she looked back at him. “And I even told him I liked him but then he said I shouldn’t and with that he went and asked Kara to prom, right in front of me.” Her express was now completely emotionless, she even felt like what she was saying didn’t make any sense because she tried to tell him everything that came to her mind. “It was quite beautiful tho. Imagine roses, confetti and a helicopter with Go to prom with me sign." Just like then, when she was standing in front of the school completely devastated, she tried to almost defend him and appreciate what he did for her good friend. “And don’t talk to him,” with a pleading look, she quietly added. “It’s not worth it.”

“I’m happy for her… as long as she’s happy,”
The pain of seeing Jez and knowing she was with someone else was visible on Jordan, just like it was on the stage when Mikel walked up - it was something she could easily spot. “And it’s very nice of you to think like that,” she sweetly said as she cuddled up next to him, letting out a quiet sigh. There wasn’t much she could do about it, nothing that could magically make it better - she could only be there for him and that’s what she was doing. “Wow, we’re being so sappy,” she chuckled, trying to joke and lighten up the mood. “Happy thoughts, happy thoughts…”

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“Stay here and don’t step on glass okay… I’ll be right back. I’m going to go see if I can find some flashlights.”
Without answering, she simply nodded even if he probably wasn’t able to see it that clearly. But that’s what she did. She just stood there, in one place with his phone in her hands and didn’t move, waiting for him to come back. And as she was standing there in almost complete darkness, her mind went to the conversation they had in the limo wondering if she would see him here, if he would come to the party. With everything that happened wishing he was there was silly but she couldn’t help it. Even when Jordan came back with a flashlight she was still lost in her thoughts, not really listening or paying attention to him until he asked if anyone wanted to come with him and look for more flashlights. Elodie had no problem with that, she would go with him in a heartbeat but she found herself wanting to stay where she was in case what she was hoping for were to come true. “I’ll be fine don’t worry. I’ll wait for you here just don’t take to long,” she sweetly said and chuckled lightly, tightening her grip on the flashlight.

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[angelic]

Mareena Stokes

Mareena had walked around the party, looking for someone interesting to talk to. Ah, Ruby Danvers. And a high Ruby Danvers. Most definitely interesting. She sat down near her on the other end of the couch. “You know, I’ve heard that isn’t good for you.” She arched her brow gesturing to it in her hand. Mare took a sip, looking around at the rest of the part, where in the world is this host- actually nevermind. Don’t wanna know, she crinkled her nose at the thought.

It wasn’t a terrible party, but it wasn’t the best either. “So why are you now down in the dumps? I mean not to be rude, but you sorta look like… a mess.” She had pointed out. May have not been the right thing to do considering she is high, but you know what? Too late. She takes another drink from the alcohol in the cup. Stir her up a little, might add some entertainment.The Party will soon be over in a little while, luckily she still has time to finish what she has to complete. If she is being honest she doesn’t want to go home alone tonight.

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“You know, I’ve heard that isn’t good for you.” Ruby heard next to her, the couch dipping. She turned to see a pretty, brown haired girl watching her and gesturing to the cigarette in her hand. She shrugged. “Everything I do isn’t good. Your point?” She put the cigarette back in her mouth, exhaling a cloud of smoke. “So, why are you now down in the dumps? Not to be rude, but you kinda look like…a mess.” The girl said. Ruby blinked. “I usually look like this. I’m not a party person. I prefer to be alone, but a friend dragged me to prom, so I figured I might as well come to the party too. By the way, I don’t think I got your name. I’m Ruby.” Ruby said, eyes slightly red from the smoke.
@angelic - Mareena

[angelic]

Mareena Stokes

Mare tilted her head to the side. The only reason she knew this girl was because they have passed each other in the hallways and her brothers unapproval, you could say, of her. “Mareena Stokes.” She spoke, this is the most they’ve spiked to each other and probably will once this convo ends. Sure, she could see them eventually being somewhat friends, but they are too different. “ Now what has you saying that? Everyone does something wrong in the eyes of someone, but not others.” She pointed out. This girl seems like she needs some serious help. Mare sort of has a knack for being a therapist, might as well do some good by it. Oops, she doubts it though. Her clothes were messy and her hair tangly and frizzy. Not what she remembered, but it’s not the time for Mare to judge. She shouldn’t be doing that. “Oh… how long have you been here?” She questioned trying to gauge how high she truly was.

@Ouijaloveletters

[Ouijaloveletters]

The girl introduced herself, and Ruby nodded. “Nice to meet you, Mareena.” Ruby said. “Now what has you saying that? Everyone does something wrong in the eyes of someone, but not others.” Ruby sighed. “Well, I can’t control my emotions, so I lash out at people. That’s what I mean. My own emotions mess up everything.” Ruby explained. “Oh…how long have you been here?” Mareena asked. Ruby pressed her lips into a thin line, thinking for a second. “Ummm…how long has the party been going on? I…kinda zoned out.” She said sheepishly, rubbing the back of her neck in embarrassment. “Just be glad Daniel told me not to drink…” Ruby said, giggling slightly. “Otherwise I’d be drunk off my a$$. I’d say stoned is better than drunk…” Ruby said.
@angelic - Mareena

[Littlefeets]

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

“I get it though… I could have said the same if it was the other way around…” Jezebel stepped carefully as Mikel pulled her close to him. When he put his arm around her, it was comforting. It could only do so much when she was still upset and confused by everything she was thinking and feeling, but it made her feel like things could be ok. Jezebel looked up at Mikel when he wiped her tears. Jezebel still felt terrible about hurting him. She just didn’t know how to process everything that was going on. Then Mikel began to step back towards the shower. He was really, really drunk, and she was still very much in her own head, but that didn’t stop her from looking over him as he stood there. A part of her said yes, but another part of her just said to turn around, or just make sure that Mikel was alright. Her eyes trailed back to his as she bit her lip slightly. “Maybe.” She certainly wasn’t entirely certain what she was doing. What was she doing. She was there with Mikel, a guy she really cared about, who was standing in front of her almost entirely undressed, but there was still the thought of Jordan, who she also cared about, and had been making out with not that long ago. No matter what she did or thought, it felt right in one way, but wrong in another. There was no right choice.

@Madilfill - sorry this took so long, and it could be better

[Littlefeets]

Maverick Weston

When Maverick had finished with Brandon and Selena, he stopped by the confession tree, and that was the last thing of much interest for him at prom. Especially since around that time came the message about a party. Maverick couldn’t deny that he hadn’t been a good prom date, but prom didn’t matter much to him that night. Maverick had gotten to the party, and his first action was to go straight to get a drink. Maverick wasn’t entirely sober to start with when he had gotten to the party, so it was only a matter of time before he was quite drunk. As he was drinking, he eventually noticed one individual in particular arrive at the party, Dominic. It had been quite some time since they had actually talked, yet that didn’t stop Maverick from trying to get his attention. “Hey Dom. Its been a while.” Anyone would be able to tell at a glance that Maverick was very drunk. Much more, and he’d be slurring his words.

@Caticorn

@Quinn - Selena mentioned
@Kbail - Brandon mentioned

[Madilfill]

He leaned back into the wall he had recently hit, his head falling back against it so he was looking up at the high ceilings. ”I could have said the same if it was the other way around.” Mikel shook his head immediately at her words and looked back at her, making sure he made direct eye contact this time. “That would never happen because I would’ve never done this to you.” His voice was calm but also stern as the words left from his lips. He wanted to make sure she knew that the roles would never be reversed for anything. Mikel had eyes for Jezebel only and her kissing another guy didn’t seem to change that right now. He couldn’t imagine having another girl in here with him and that’s what made him so angry. This would’ve never happened to him if just kept people closed off like usual. Only a couple people actually knowing about the real him and everyone else just making assumptions from rumors they had heard.

“I don’t even know how to feel is the problem. I am hurt and broken and sad and p^ssed but I also still love-“ he stopped himself from continuing so he turned himself around quickly while running both hands through his hair. He didn’t know if it was the alcohol talking, the drugs or his actual thoughts but Mikel couldn’t let himself be hurt anymore so he stopped himself. He never cared for anyone the way he cared for her. He never let himself. He turned back and looked at her, a cheeky grin now on face caused by her short comment. “Maybe.” “I’ll be in the hot water if you need me.” He told her and without any hesitation pulled down his boxers before walking into the giant shower. He didn’t have a bath tub in his room and he was more than okay with that because he thought the idea of taking a bath was gross. Just sitting in your own filth. But he could spend hours standing in the water, letting it fall over face and body, even when it got cold it didn’t bother him. It was a great place to feel your emotions too because no one would ever know which is what happened when he stood their facing the blank white wall and letting the water fall over him from all of the shower heads. He couldn’t help but think a tear also ran down his cheek but you wouldn’t know.

@Littlefeets that’s okay this is probs my only post for a bit!!

[benitz786]

“Can’t be arsed to even think about it, just pure sh!t”

Daniel couldn’t help but smirk as he listened to the girl, a strong accent pulling through - indicated by the sheer amount of cursing in that statement. Yes, Brits did love their cursing. It was a natural rite of passage being born a brit. Well, cursing, tea, and beer truly did build an English man or woman. Though Dan couldn’t say he was the largest fan of beer. The cursing and tea, though, Daniel Parker could get behind. Though his smirk soon turned into a full out grin at the talk of Brian the beast. “I don’t know, Val, he seems like he really knows you well,” Dan mumbled.

Though any previous conversation was thrown out the window… rather elevator in this scenario… as both of their lips moved against one another. That was until. of course, Dan interrupted with his statement of… warning. Though what he didn’t expect was for her to respond with the statement of “You can’t hurt me…” Causing the man to furrow his eyebrows. Perhaps it was almost as if he saw a reflection of himself in her. Both slightly broken, though easily hiding it through facades.

“If you can’t stop… Just don’t,”

ORP: [WARNING - Nothing too awful ahead - I’m not going into the nitty-gritty of it all because we’re going to time skip in a second but it’s a bit more explicit (in the sense that it indicates what’s happening) than the rest of this post so I blurred it.]

Daniel’s eyes darkened as he mumbled a stream of curses under his breath. Within a second, Dan had turned her body around so the back of her body faced him, his lips going back to the pulse point on her neck as he slowly worked the zipper of her dress down until she stood in front of him only in her underwear (I’m assuming she’s wearing underwear @CerealKiller). Though if Daniel had learned anything over the past few years, even in his drunken state, it was that there was special attention that should be paid to the foreplay aspect of it all. Hence him turning her body around, and his lips drifting from her neck to her chest, and slowly going lower.

ORP: RIP. Okay now skip @CerealKiller (This is exactly why this post took me a whole day)

[CerealKiller]

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“I don’t know, Val, he seems like he really knows you well,”
She subtly shook her head with a light chuckle ”You mean belle.” she jokingly corrected him ”How dare you get my true name wrong Parker” she smirked and raised her brow

Even though she completely lost any sense of focus, she looked in his eyes as he gave her a look with furrowed brows as she said he can’t hurt her. That look made her think, even if it was for a split second, in a way it even reminded her of herself. He wasn’t as bad as some thought, including herself. It was just a wall of protection, a person that got hurt one too many times until a point where hiding it all behind a mask of strength and confidence is the only way to keep it up, which she could absolutely relate to.

As she looked at him, playing with the collar of his shirt as she spoke, she gently yet swiftly unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, by now she was quite skilled in unbuttoning.
As he turned her around to unzip her dress while his lips here on her neck, she bit her lip as his breaths against her neck made her shiver. As much as she liked the touch and attention, she wasn’t one to sit around and let the other person do absolutely everything. And after he slowly went down she sort of brought him back up and pushed him (not too strong) against the opposite wall and finished what she started, unbuttoning his shirt. The shirt she just took off him revealed not even a six, an eight pack. ”Damn definitely did not expect that” she said with a chuckle and a smirk running her hand on his bare chest. If there was something she didn’t expect was Daniel Parker having an 8 pack

~~ Skip ~~

Every touch against her skin as if sent shivers and pulses of electricity down her whole body, it was as it good as it gets, definitely something she hoped she wouldn’t forget in the morning.
As they finished after a while she ran a hand through her hair catching her breath again ”bloody hell” she mumbled and but her lip again ”I- oh my god” she mumbled in loss of words

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@benitz786 this is so bad shoot me omg

[benitz786]

As Jordan listened to the girl’s words while tracing the lines on her hands, a slight frown met his lips. Jordan knew he hadn’t talked to Lyonrad in years, but this didn’t sound like the same guy that used to be his best friend. That guy wouldn’t have done this. So what happened? Though Elodie said he didn’t do anything, Jordan had a feeling there was more to the story than just that. And it was slowly coming together when the girl revealed the rest of the story.

"We were talking almost every day and he was very sweet and… And he got me this really beautiful necklace,”

Now that sounded like the Lyonrad he knew. The part that sounded… off to Jordan was the next statement. The part where he asked Kara to prom in front of Elodie. And what really made Jordan doubt the story was the roses, confetti, and helicopter. That definitely was not Lyonrad material when he liked a girl. Jordan remembered how he was with Jessica when the two were dating - the most Lyonrad did was little personal things, something that didn’t catch attention but Jessica knew about. So, unless Lyonrad completely changed in two years, he would never go that extravagant for prom. Raising his eyebrow, Jordan looked back up at Elodie, meeting her eyes. He couldn’t ask if she was sure - after all this was Elodie and she had seen it with her own eyes. Though Jordan, despite the girl asking him not to talk to him, would definitely be having a discussion with the man about hurting Elodie.

With a sigh, Jordan kissed her shoulder, “If he did that, he doesn’t deserve you Elodie,”

Though he forced a slight smile as the conversation moved to Jezebel… though as she had just told him about herself, Jordan didn’t feel like he could hold the rest of it in. “I wasn’t completely honest earlier…” Jordan started, sighing as he scratched his head. “I… Jezebel found me outside an hour ago and… kissed me. And now I’m just… confused,” Jordan mumbled. Though shook his head out of thoughts of her when the girl laughed and said “Happy thoughts…”

“Yes… like me and you dancing all night right?”

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“I’ll be fine don’t worry. I’ll wait for you here just don’t take too long,”

Jordan sent her a soft smile and nodded, “I’ll be right back, let me just make sure everyone’s okay and find a way to get more flashlights.”

@astxrism

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ORP: @Madilfill tell me when you’re ready for him to come upstairs