- xxx[✩] KAROLINA TALLEY
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ role : melodic musician || tagged river bby
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- indentationkarolina looked at her friend with an arched eyebrow, and a smirk placed on her lips. she chuckled and shook her head, "oh, riv, you can put string on a hollowed out tree trunk and you can call it a guitar." her smiled widened, and she looked at the dogs beside her, the alaskan husky puppy staring up at her, while the german shepherd was staring at the ground, completely dozing off. she shook her head softly before she stood on her toes, and released a sigh. "seagull s6 original?" she looked at the boy, tilting her head, "a four hundred dollar guitar?" she lifted her eyebrows, "lets go get this guitar."
indentationlina moved one of the leashes into her other hand, and walked past river, smiling widely. "hey, you wanna walk one of these two?" she stopped in her tracks and looked over her shoulder, lifting one of the leashes into the air, turning around completely and putting most of her weight onto her left foot. "bailey or colton?" she looked down at the shepherd, then the husky puppy. "colt or bails?" she closed her mouth and allowed her lips to turn up into a smile.
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- xxx[✩] XIMENA PADILLA
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ role : costume designer || tagged brennen
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- indentationximena looked at him when he shuffled to her side, then looked away. "damn you, bren." she muttered jokingly, lifting a hand and brushing a strand of raven black hair behind her ear. she lifted her head and shuffled forward yet again, looking back up at brennen. she perked up with a sudden idea, and she looked at the ground, then up at her friend that stood at her side. "hey, do you...do you think i could...could draw a random design on your back? with makeup? later, i mean." she asked, her voice getting softer towards the end as she shifted her gaze back to the ground, only to lift it back up towards the boy standing next to her.
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- xxx[✩] DENVER SMITH
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ role : the skate-boarder || tagged open
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- indentationdenver's hand gripped the top of her skateboard, wishing the side walk weren't so crowded. she glanced at her brother, who slowly walked along side her, with his hand gripping her hood. she couldn't believe that her brother had gotten into the same university as her, that she would be stuck with him for god knows how long. denny did love dallas, she really did- he was her older brother, he was special, different, but special nonetheless.
indentationdallas was there for denver after her last break up. her boyfriend, now ex boyfriend, had broken up with her the day after their graduation. who was there for her when she just wanted to go die? dallas was. who was there to feed her ice cream when she had, seriously, no motivation to move? yet again, dallas. who was there the few years before when her cat, chuckles, had died? dallas was. dallas was there for her, he was always there for her, and she was beyond grateful to have him as a brother. any girl would be lucky to have him as an older brother. any girl would be lucky to date him.
indentationdenver released a huff before she pulled out the folded up piece of paper with her dorm number and classes. she slipped the paper back into her back pocket and looked at her brother, who had just pulled his out. "do you have any more digital doodles?" she asked him with a wide smile, tilting her head as she got a head shake in response. she chuckled before lifting her gaze in front of her, the space seeming fuller than it was before.
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- xxx[✩] LUMI BROWN
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ role : ceramic artist || tagged open
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- indentationshe's at the park, feel free to bump into her and piss her off :3
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- xxx[✩] BAYLEN GILINSKY
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ role : rebel/bad boy || tagged dove
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- indentationhe placed his hands on the table and looked down, then quickly lifted his gaze to the girl who had just walked up. he had accidentally fallen- more or less so. he did some sort of sitting bow before he looked at the girl that had sat across from him. "interrupting? oh, no no. you are more than alright." he told her with a smile before he looked at the other girl. both had seemed very nice, but he had actually only ran into one by a complete accident.
indentationhe gave a soft nod, "you're talking to the one and only baylen gilinsky, author of...an unpublished book." he chuckled softly, "writer of many songs." he did yet another bow while he stayed seated. he beat a soft rhythm on the table, "hey, random question. what did one elevator say to the other elevator?" sure, it was a really random, and quite stupid, question, but who else could he have asked? he was also looking for a laugh, other than from the terrible humor he had used before.
indentationwhen edith introduced himself, he nodded before he beat the table yet again. baylen looked down at his watch. he had plenty of time, he wasn't in that big of a rush. he really only had to get his schedule...and get to his dorm and all, but that could really wait till later.
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- xxx[✩] DALLAS SMITH
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ role : digital artist || tagged open
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- indentationthe man hadn't payed much attention to his surroundings, but he had been keeping track of denver like a puppy. dallas had the hood of the girl's jacket gripped firmly in his hands, and he refused to let it go. he lifted his gaze only a few times to make sure she hadn't taken the jacket off and putting it on a total stranger, and slipped off into the crowded streets of new york. he knew that he wasn't going to be able to hold onto her forever, and cherish her the way he did, but he didn't want to lose what bond the two of them had.
indentationhe and denver had been raised to be close, raised to be close to each other. they did have their differences, and of course, this led to many, many arguments. and there were rare occasions when the arguments would be so bad, that they would stop talking to each other completely, for at least a week, before either of them actually apologized, and they made up for not talking at all.
indentationwhen his sister spoke, dallas looked at her and shook his head in response. normally he would have some sort of drawing, or 'digital doodle' as denver called it, but this time, he didn't, this time, he was too focused on what to draw on the side walk. optical illusion? just a random drawing? some kind of message? he didn't know, but thats all that he would think about at this point.