agile wrote:[ rosalie williams ][ female ][ geek ][ home/school ][ tags; open ]
rubbing her eyes, rosalie sat up in bed. 'was i really at kalliana's party last night?' rosalie thought to herself, bewildered. 'did i really drink alcohol last night?!' the belief took the geek aback. maybe nobody even noticed her. all she did was hang out with elijah; so she must have gone under the radar. she began to get dressed, pulling on an old, retro over-sized tee for her to tuck into some 90's inspired washed out skinny jeans. tieing up her old, worn out vans, rosalie looked into the mirror. as thoughts were coming back to her, there was clearly tension at the party. there's a good chance it isn't gone yet. the geek slicked her hair back with gel but allowed her natural curls to go wild in a high pony-tail, before farewelling her parents and walking out the door on the way to school. once she had arrived, the atmosphere in the hallway was almost too thick to walk through. everyone either looked tired, angry, upset, or hungover. grabbing her books, rosalie walked into the classroom and placed her books on the first available desk she saw.[ ethan jones ][ male ][ jock ][ home/school ][ tags; open ]
waking up in a haze, ethan felt a throbbing pain on the side of his face. 'what the hell,' he thought to himself, memories of the night not coming back to him; most likely due to a slight hangover or being punched in the nose- your take. as he moved to the side of the bed, he realized he was still in the alcohol stained black suit, but he couldn't explain where or who it had come from. standing up to look in the mirror, a black, swollen eye was revealed to ethan, making him squirm a little bit. 'what the hell happened?' the jock screamed in his mind, to no answer. as he took off the stiff, sticky suit, ethan pulled out a pair of black jeans and a plain white shirt with some sports logos embroidered on it. too late for him to shower, he washed out his hair in the sink, doing his best to remove all of the liquid and sugary syrup. as he tied on his black nike huaraches, ethan began to recollect his memories gradually. his fight with jamie, and kalliana's distress. 'what did it all mean?' pondered the jock, skipping breakfast as he was already late enough. he opted for walking instead of driving, as he had the common sense that if he couldn't even remember what happened the night before- how in god's name are you going to able to drive safely? getting to school late, ethan rushed to his locker, and ran to the classroom. slamming his books on his usual back table, he sat down and placing his head down on the desk table. his head just hurt.