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Joseph Sarinelli

"It's much better to appreciate what you have than to obsess over that which you don't."

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a character in “Corolla Hills”, as played by OurStars

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"Hey, guys, let's all just step back and take a breather, okay? Okay."






Image Full Name:
"You can call me Joey!"
Joseph " Joey" Rodrick Sarinelli

Age:
"Look at me, all grown and mature. Well, supposedly."
22

Date of Birth:
"Planning on buying me a present?"
June 14th

Education:
"Still in school, unfortunately."
Joey is currently working towards a Masters in Nursing, actually.

Sexuality:
"Whoa- not one to beat around the bush, are you?"
Bisexual, with no particular leaning

Hometown:
"Born 'n raised right here."
Corolla Hills

Class:
"Are you new here?"
Upper Class- he's a Sarinelli, after all!

Occupation:
"I definitely do stuff- and it's fun stuff!"
He works at the Ice Cream shop- popular for birthdays.







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Likes:
Skateboarding
Surfing
Ice cream
Helping Others
Cheesy Jokes
Warm Days
Summer Time
The Beach
Parties
People
Large Crowds
Romantic Gestures
Break dancing
Dislikes:
People Crying
Rain
Being Alone
Meat
Bigotry
Generalizations
People Mocking his Major
Laziness
Cynicism
Screamo Music
Skinny Jeans
Organization
Intentional Rudeness













Quirks:
Joey has the tendency to play with his hair when he's trying to avoid saying something, and it is definitely a sign to those that know him that he's hiding something from them- it makes him rather bad at keeping secrets, as well. He also gets this stupid grin on his face whenever he's impressed, as though he is genuinely happy for the person who is being awesome. He also constantly has a skateboard on him, even if it's just a penny skateboard.

Fears:
Of all of his fears, Joey's most prominent is probably disappointing others, and he seems almost overly eager to please as a result of this. He hates to see others unhappy, and definitely is afraid of being the source of unhappiness. Another fear of his is being buried alive, though what brought about this fear is unknown- probably some movie he saw. He just avoids uncovered graves, which is relatively easy. He also has a childish fear of thunderstorms, and refuses to go outside in them.

Skills:
Joey has a special skill for making people smile, even when they are in the worst of moods. Other than that, he has a talent with kids, making an ideal babysitter and party host. As skating is one of his hobbies, he has grown quite good at it, though he doesn't do tricks as often as he used to. As far as dancing goes, he specializes in breakdancing, a town favorite.

Romance: Wait until Relationship thread is up, I guess?

Thoughts on the Auditore Family:
"Hm? They're just another family, y'know? I don't have any particular emotions towards them, and don't generally view them as a collective- each person is unique, after all. This is a kind of weird question.







Image] Personality:
When he was younger, Joey was the sort of child who seemed to constantly smile at others, the one that would bring someone a flower and, when they smiled about it, proceed to continue doing so until he had stripped his mother's garden completely dry. He's always been overly eager to please, and always goes out of his way to make others smile. It seems that personal convenience is of no concern to him, because he'll walk a person to the end of town, even if his own destination is on the other side of the town. He simply hates the idea of disappointing others or making them sad, and thus works his hardest in order to help others to smile, laugh, and feel good about themselves. Being around him is a self esteem booster, and it isn't because he has a low self esteem himself, because he doesn't. He just has a way of treating people that makes them feel important. When the young man speaks to someone, his entire focus is on them, and he is a very involved listener. As far as he is concerned, everything people say to him is important, and he has a gift for remembering the things that other people view as completely trivial. He can meet a person once, and yet from that know their birthday, hobbies, fears, etc, because his expressions and reactions make people feel comfortable, and he is the type of guy that people spill their guts to without even realizing that they're doing it. Luckily, he isn't the type to gossip, so those things which are shared with him remain confidential until he is told to act otherwise.

He is an eternal optimist, and always sees the best in people, even if there isn't actually must to see. Joey believes that everyone has good in them, and that no one is entirely one thing or another- life isn't quite that black and white. When it comes to people, he is in love- he loves to be around others, to hear their stories, and to simply drink in the joy of the company of others'. As far as he is concerned, nothing is more valuable than experiences and forging relationships with others, because those are the things that mold a person into who they will continue to be for the rest of their lives. This is probably why he puts so much weight on the opinions and criticisms of others. If someone criticizes him, rather than becoming defensive, he will resolve to change himself for the better. Of course, not all criticisms are constructive, but he is rather naive and often doesn't bother to actually find the difference, and thus may end up trying to change himself in a way that isn't necessarily positive. Luckily, he has a strong support of friends that help him to avoid being too foolish in the way that he reacts to the statements and insults thrown at him. Friends and family are the most important things in in the world to the young man, and he would trust them with his life without hesitation.

While he may be a sweetheart and a hard worker, Joey can actually be something of an airhead at times, this mostly coming from an occasionally dreamy nature and the tendency to make rather stupid mistakes. While he loves details, he is terrible at seeing the big picture and, therefore, can often misconceive a situation entirely. This is rather unfortunate in many ways, one of them being the fact that, despite his love for making people smile, he may be prone to not completely understanding the desires or intentions of others, because he focuses on little things but doesn't have the same aptitude for stringing all of the pieces together to create a solution. Still, he does try his best, and that counts for something. He's a bit like a kid at times, to be honest, but has a passion and work ethic that kind of make up for that. He's a hopeless romantic, as well, the sort who believes in things like old timey picnics and dressing nicely for dates, etc. Regardless of who the person he likes is, he will treat them like royalty, and typically isn't the sort to make an effort in hiding his affections. Of course, he acts like a gentlemen towards most people, and seems to be perpetually holding open doors or giving his umbrellas to others.

Kind || Listener || Eager to Please || Detail-oriented || Optimistic || Extroverted || Romantic || Naive || Trustworthy || Airhead || Hardworking







History:
Joseph Rodrick Sarinelli was born into, as one might have guessed, the Sarinelli family of Corolla Hills. This means that he was born into a family of wealth, influence, and closeness. Sure, there are occasional arguments, as there are in most families, but otherwise the family is one that he would never regret being born into. When he was younger, Joey was always a sweetheart of a child, the kind who would bring flowers to his mother every morning or, when put on a sports team, would wander off to search for snails in the nearby creek, because he just wasn't interested. He possessed a wanderlust as a child that meant he was always getting lost, and was the sort of child who is a handful not because of their manners, but because of their slightly absent-minded tendencies. As a child, he never really thought much about his family's wealth or high social standing, because he was a child, and such things weren't really big deals to him. This disinterested mindset would remain with him for the rest of his life, as the young man far prefers to focus on who a person is over what class they are in or who their parents are- those things, in his mind, have nothing to do with each other, after all. He was always his mother's sweetheart, and probably spent more time with her in his youth than he ever did with his father, whose favorite was always quite obviously the youngest child and only daughter, Sofia.

When Sofia was first born, Joey adored her from the beginning, and has always had a special place in his heart for his baby sister, over whom he is uncharacteristically protective. He was still young when she was born, only five, and delighted in the strange quirks that babies had, including those that his sister had, like eating flowers or getting this smile on her face that was far too big for her infant head. He is the sort of elder brother who brags about his younger sister to others, because he's simply proud of her, almost like a father would be. But, anyway, if she was the apple of their father's eye, he was the apple of their mother's. He wasn't as much of an athlete as the parents might have liked, but he was always polite and, from the beginning, was a little gentleman, albeit a rather goofy one. He was that little kid who showed up to school the first day in a suit and tie, despite his mother trying to tell him that, in all honesty, it wasn't really necessary. When other kids teased him about it, he just laughed and grinned at them, telling them that he "Thought it'd be funny." This easily adaptable personality made him rather popular with his peers, and it wasn't just because he was wealthy or, as he grew older, attractive. He was the sort of person that could be considered popular because he was just a genuinely nice guy who attracted people with a mellow and friendly, and somehow magnetic, personality.

When Joey was in middle school, he got really sick for a while. As in, there were concerns that he wouldn't be getting better anytime soon kind of sick. Possible Death kind of sick. He was barely in school for three years, having to get a private tutor and do most of his work from the hospital. It was a bit of a rough patch for him and his family, and during that time he seemed to grow even more optimistic, as though trying to convince everyone of something that he wasn't sure of himself: that it was going to be okay. He was diagnosed with Leukemia, and spent three years in and out of Chemo, rarely staying out of the hospital for more than a month or so at the time. There were times when it seemed like he was going to get better, but they were always false beams of light, and he would fall back into the cancer, as though he was being played with. After two and a half years, he got really bad. His parents were terrified that they would lose their son. But, somehow, he pulled through. The treatments started working, and within a few months he was declared to have no signs of remaining cancer. It definitely gave Joey an appreciation for life. It also gave him an appreciation for good nurses, and is why he decided that he wanted to become a Nurse at a children's hospitable, where he could helps kids like him.

For the first year after the cancer seemed to go away, everyone was very careful about him, as though they were terrified that there would be a sudden relapse and he would leave remission. Life never went completely back to normal, of course, but his personality helped in getting people to be a bit less careful about him, and he slowly reformed connections that had been strained by the sense of helplessness experienced by his friends. He was back, and planned on staying. After graduating high school, Joey enrolled in a local university, and is currently studying to be a nurse still. He's slowly making his way towards a Master's degree, though, and tries to pay for as much of his own tuition as he can by working at an ice cream shop near the beach.

So begins...

Joseph Sarinelli's Story

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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEE-

Joseph rolls over and smacks the alarm clock on the head, cutting off it's fourth beep just in time, though the noise still rings in his ears, unfortunately. Unlike half of the town, Joey hadn't been at Omega last night- he'd been skating around aimlessly, because he finds it relaxing, and hadn't really been in the mood for partying. Now, the young man hadn't been in a bad mood or anything, such things are rare for the young man and, when they happen, he typically suppresses them, he just wanted to change things up a bit. Besides, it had been a day off for him, and it is simply tradition for the young man to spend days off skating about the town, making no plans other than to see where whim and a bit of cash takes him. Yesterday, that had meant burgers from a diner for lunch and breakfast for dinner, along with a good amount of time spent playing at an empty playground, as well as messing around with friends whom he had happened across. All in all, the day had been fulfilling and enjoyable, as most of his days seem to be. As far as lives go, Joey counts himself as extra lucky. This viewpoint was augmented, rather than decreased, by his adolescence of illness. After all, he'd survived, hadn't he? A clear sign of luck. Well, luck and incredibly skilled doctors/nurses.

Work today, Joey reminds himself with a smile, swinging his legs off of the edge of his bed. The boy may be a Sarinelli, and therefore wealthy, but his room looks rather typical. Posters of his favorite bands, dancers, skaters, movies, etc, are plastered against the walls, though the most thoroughly covered wall is just behind his bed. It is filled with articles he likes, paper awards he's received, drawings people have given him, pictures he likes, and plenty of articles or little written notes about the achievements of his siblings. While he is closest to Sofia, that much most can see, Joseph is excessively doting on all of his siblings, and records most of their achievements more dutifully than their own parents probably does. He has calendar dates ripped out marking Dante's graduations, clippings from Sofia's awards, and pictures of all of them dancing, playing, and just being together. He is probably the most family-oriented person in the family, even having clippings about their parents pasted on that giant wall of stuff. Years of accumulation have caused it to cover the entire wall, which is rather sizable, just as his room is.

Joseph hums to himself as he walks over to his en suite bathroom and showers. Perhaps some people are disgruntled about waking up for work, but he has never had a problem with it. He's been working at the local ice cream shop for four years now, in fact being the manager of it now, and one of his favorite parts about Summer is being able to work at the shop more. This time of year, it is always crammed with teenagers just out of school, and of course little kids as well. Joseph has always adored kids, and that is part of why he likes his job. Because he's a guy, people tend to think he's creepy when he plays with little children. Well, people that don't know him well, anyway. But his job allows him to do so without seeming weird, because it is practically in the job description. It's an ideal situation for him, really.

He brushes his teeth and quickly dresses, putting on a rather plain outfit, though it is all rather expensive. To be completely honest, the guy doesn't really buy his own clothing- he just wears whatever pops up in his drawers. His mother is constantly dropping new clothing off by his room, as well. She's never stopped babying him, even as he grows up and is now working on a Masters degree at a nearby university. It probably can't be helped, though- he's always been her baby boy, despite not being the youngest son of the family. That spot is held by Dante.

He is about to exit the house when the young man's eyes widen at the sight of a calendar hanging next to the door, pointing out that today is Sofia's graduation. It all comes rushing back to him now, including the fact that Mrs. Green, owner of the ice cream shop, had allowed him to come in later so that he could attend it. "Shoot," he says, not the sort to swear, before dropping his skateboard onto the ground and hightailing it to the local high school. He makes it in just as the crowds begin to descend upon the graduates, and holds his board under his arm while he tries to snake through and find Sofia. After a bit, he spots her heading towards their mother, and slips right beside Mrs. Sarinelli, planting a kiss on her cheek before grinning, his dimples becoming prominent, at his little sister and waving at her with a large, sweeping motion.

"Congrats!" he says to her when she reaches them, dropping his board to give her a hug that happens to involve spinning the young woman around a bit. He's probably crushing her a little bit, but doesn't think about that.

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Dante Sarinelli



Dante had been awoken by his mother early that morning in preparation for his sister’s graduation. She was insisting upon him getting a haircut and finding something suitable to wear. He’d been home for less than a month and she was all ready sending him away to get cleaned up so she wouldn't be ashamed of him in public. Of course perhaps he did let himself go a bit while he was away, he hadn't had a haircut since he couldn't remember when and the last time he wore anything even resembling proper attire it had been his own graduation. Of course Dante grumbled about it, Sofia wasn't even awake and it was her graduation. Although knowing what he’d done the night before his graduation she probably needed all the sleep she could get. Taking care to grab the family credit card his mother had left for him he left his parent’s home and went for breakfast at DeSilvio’s.

Taking his time, he ate a large breakfast and mildly flirted back with the waitress, who couldn't compare to Rayna. His thoughts wandered to the girl who occupied his thoughts so frequently and wondered if she would be there, when he knew full well she would be. He knew for a fact her little sister was graduating today too, and his whole family would be in attendance save for his father. He’d have to keep his distance from her as hard as that would be; Dante was certain that if he was even in her vicinity he would give it all away. The fact that he was dating his brother’s ex-girlfriend would definitely not be something to reveal on such a joyous occasion. It was then that he realized that if he didn't leave for the graduation now he’d miss the whole thing. With a groan he tugged his fingers through his golden blond hair and shrugged. There’d be no time for haircuts or time to buy khakis.

Quickly paying for breakfast and leaving a generous tip he flew out the door of DeSilvio’s and into the jeep that his parents had bought for him when he turned eighteen. Shifting into gear, he sped away, the speed limit merely a suggestion as he made his way to the ceremony and parked without a moment spare. Straightening the plain, blue, short sleeved button down shirt he threw on earlier and dusting off his faded jeans he quickly found his family among the rest of the crowd and quickly kissed his mother on the cheek. “Thought I was going to be late didn't you?” He whispered to her, noting the withering glance she was giving him as she looked him up and down. Dante was aware that he’d here about his lack of respect or whatever later but for right now he was going to watch his little sister graduate.

Taking a moment to glance around he noticed that Joey wasn't there and found that to be quite odd considering how close he and Sofia were, of course there’d be some excuse and all would be forgiven and Dante would probably be reprimanded because his hair touched his collar. Finally when the last name was called, Dante rose from his seat and finally caught sight of his brother making his way towards them and gave a small smile and nod as greeting. Silently he watched his congratulate Sofia and then took his turn when Joey released her.

Making to wrap his little sister in a hug, he whispered in her ear so no one else could hear. “I’m really proud of you. Especially for not throwing up on stage. That takes real control.” He finished with a wide grin and a wink. Sofia and Joey might have been extremely close but Dante and Sofia were closer in age and tended to bond over other things. Like partying, late nights, drinking and having a good time. Sofia knew that Dante was the brother who couldn't judge her for the bad things she did since he’d been doing the same things for much longer. Moving away from his sister, he once again found himself scanning the crowd unconsciously looking for signs of Rayna even though he knew it’d be best if they could avoid each other entirely here and instead meet later, alone and in private.

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Sofia Sarinelli


The crowds parted and Sofia spotted her mother standing with two of her older brothers, Dante and Joey. A smile split her face as she recognised them. She hadn't known that they would be attending. Of course she had wanted them too, but they had lives outside of the Sarinelli family so she had been accepting that they might not be able to come. But they were here and Sofia couldn't have been happier. Well, her head might not have ached so much but the feeling was starting to fade now.

As she approached Joey dropped his board and came forward to gather her up in a massive bear hug.
"Congrats" He said as he spun her in a circle. Sofia couldn't help but laugh, her own arms hanging on around his neck.
"Joey! You're crushing me!" She added, the smile on her face letting him know that she didn't mind. How could she mind when it was Joey? She was overjoyed that he was even here since she knew that he had work on today.

He released her and it was Dante's turn for a hug. He gathered her up before whispering in Sofia's ear,
“I’m really proud of you. Especially for not throwing up on stage. That takes real control.” He pulled back, giving Sofia a grin and a wink.
"Please, as if I was going to ruin this dress by being sick." Sofia replied, just as quietly. Her own grin was spread across her face. True, Sofia's smile may have been forced during the ceremony as her intoxication of the previous night caused her stomach to flip, but she had been determined not to embarrass herself. Deep breaths and large gulps of water had gone in to helping her through the ceremony.

Joey was the brother that Sofia felt closest to on many levels. He was the one that she would often come to with problems or just to hang out. Even when she was a child Joey had been the one that she would follow around. Not much had changed in that regard, she liked to visit him at work in the ice cream store fairly often.
When it came to partying and alcohol it was Dante that she turned to. He was the one who would never judge her for turning up still drunk the morning after the party and he was the one that she turned to when she was stuck in the middle of nowhere in yesterday's clothes.

Sofia moved forward to her mother who wrapped her in her own gentle hug,
"My babies are all grown up now." She said softly, sounding close to tears. Sofia pulled back so she could see her mother's face,
"We'll always be your babies mum." Sofia replied, smiling at her mother, "Even when we're old and wrinkly."

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Rayna was struggling to maintain calm as her step mom pretended care about Talia. Rayna took in her step moms attention grabbing outfit and the fact that she was practically posing as she rolled her eyes. She did however brighten up as her dad strolled up to them, also carrying two bouquets of flowers. One was a a bouquet of white and pink tulips. The other, which she assumed was for her since they were her favorites, were gorgeous white mums.
"Dad, I'm not the one graduating," She said as he hugged her.
"Yes, darling, why on earth would you buy Rayna those, especially mums, I find them so boring," Felicity said innocently wrapping her arms around him.
"I know your not Ray, but you helped her, did you not?" He said matter of factly with a grin on his face." And Felicity what I do and don't do for Rayna is none of your business. Do not stick your nose where it does not belong." He added, which shut her up quickly. He didn't say it coldly it was just that her had a very demanding presence and you did not question him.

Rayna began to notice people whispering around them and directing their attention to them. Some of the things said were compliments others were rumors, to which Rayna tried to ignore. She felt a twinge of anger as someone said "Isn't that the ice queen, man she is hot. Did you hear her dad was like a gangster in the mafia?" One boy with bright green eyes and unsightly pimples on his forehead said. His friend nodded "Yeah, her family is like the god father," The rumors continued to swirl as well as the usual attention her step mom, sister, and her usually received "Oh my gosh they all look like super models." A girl in a obnoxious bright pink gown gushed. Her friend who was obviously bitter of the attention Talia was getting snorted "Yeah too bad her older sisters like some snobby, cold bitch. That's why they call her the ice queen. She won't give you the time of day unless your rich." That one stung a little. She glanced at Talia who was having the same reaction.

She was about to walk away to look for Sofia when she saw Jayson walking up to her and hugging her. She noticed Jayson's polite greeting to Talia, not friendly just polite, but she decided to leave that one alone. "I'm glad you're here. Now it's time to party."
Rayna rolled her eyes "Yeah sure, by the way this is for you," She said handing her one of the bouquets of roses in her hands. "Just let me grab Sofia. " She said quickly scanning for Sofia, who she quickly found. It wasn't hard since, like her her family drew alot of attention, even more than Rayna's. She, making sure periodically that Talia and Jayson were still with her and not lost in the crowd strolled toward them.

She suddenly felt a little self conscious, not that her outfit wasn't fabulous, because it was but because there was her ex boyfriend and her current boyfriend, who were brothers. She also suddenly wished she hadn't chosen such a short dress. Though her dress was appropriete with the high neckline. The subtle sexuality of the dress was hard to miss. Though she quickly pulled herself together and gathered Sofia in a hug. "I'm so proud of you," She whispered. Next Talia hugged her and did her squealing and jumping, which all together amazed her since Talia was wearing Rayna's 6' pumps and Rayna's feet were tired just from her 4' pumps.

She turned to Sofia's mom and gave her a polite smile "Hello Mrs. Sarinelli," She said before turning to Joey and giving him a hug. "Can you believe our sisters are graduating?" She asked brushing away a fake tear dramatically, she giggled before saying "But seriously this is unbelievable."

She quickly glanced at Dante "Hey Dante," She said with a small smile. She bit her lip to hide her grin. What she wanted to do was to grab him, pull him close and kiss him in front of everyone. But that might not be a good idea so she instead tried to act nonchalant. While Talia was still socializing she turned to Sofia and asked " So you planning on celebrating with us?" She ask with a knowing wink. She pulled out her phone and sent two new messages.

To: My little Russian
Message: Going to celebrate after graduation, you in?

"Oh I almost forgot, I need to get home and get changed can somebody give me a ride home?" She asked glancing at Dante, though the question was aimed at the whole group.

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Sofia Sarinelli


Pulling away from her mother, Sofia caught sight of an approaching group of friends. Rayna, her younger sister Talia and Jayson.
Rayna stepped forward and gave Sofia a gave, whispering "I'm so proud of you." before making way for Talia. Talia had none of the restraint of her older sister and immediately grabbed Sofia's hands, squealing and jumping with excitement.

Sofia barely heard what Rayna said to the rest of her family, her attention taken up by Talia. The girls' squealing and jumping was almost more than Sofia's poor, hungover could take.
"Talia, oh my gosh. I'm going to be sick if you keep jumping." Sofia said quietly so that her mother wouldn't hear. She had a grin on her face letting Talia know that she was joking. Talia's excitement was infectious. Like Talia, Sofia was excited to be leaving high school. She didn't know what she wanted to do with her life but she was looking forward to leaving the strict rules of high school behind.

" So you planning on celebrating with us?" Rayna's question made Sofia glance quickly at her mother and then purposefully back at Rayna. As far as Sofia's mother was concerned Sofia was still an innocent little girl who went had had innocent sleepovers and talked about innocent things with her friends. As far as her mother knew celebrating meant going out for a quiet dinner with her friends. Sofia did know, however, that Rayna wasn't likely to spill any secrets in front of Mrs Sarinelli.
"Us girls are going out for dinner, aren't we?" Sofia replied to Rayna, glancing at Talia and Jayson in the hope that they would confirm her story for her mother. Sofia had no doubt that her mother would disapprove of Sofia's actual plan to get celebrate by downing copious amounts of alcohol. Sofia was also unsure whether her family was arranging anything to celebrate her graduation. Perhaps they would put it off until her father was available to attend.

Sofia glanced at her brother. Dante seemed over the event completely and was joking with their mother about his hair cut.
"You should get an S shaved into your hair, for Sarinelli." Sofia joked, a smirk plastered on her face as she pictured her brother with the ridiculous haircut. Sofia's eyes flicked over to Joey, "Or Dante could get a J and an S, for Joey and Sofia. Proclaim how much you love us to the world."
She had no doubt that Dante would never, ever get such a cut.

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"Sorry, Sorry," Joey says, but the grin on his face makes him seem a bit less than sincere in this apology. Of course, Sofia had hardly been entirely serious in her complaint. Still, he was gentle when putting her down so that Dante could take his turn congratulating their younger sister. He can see the younger brother whispering something into Sofia's ear, but simply assumes that it is a congratulation of some sort. While Joey loves dancing as much as most people in this town, he always tends to be the designated driver, having never really been a big drinker. Other than his love for ice cream, he is actually a very healthy individual, always keeping in shape and eating as well as he can. It's a habit he formed when sick and just never saw the point in losing- nothing wrong with a pattern of making sure that what goes into your body is good for you, right? Of course, he knows that his siblings are more free with their drinking, and that even the younger siblings view him as the more innocent one in the family. That doesn't mean that he is completely oblivious, though. Of course, in this case he had not been at Omega last night, and therefore never saw his baby sister drinking and partying all night.

He looks over at his mother when she laments, close to tears, about all of her children having grown up. As soon as Sofia releases their mother from a hug, Joey takes her place, forever the momma's boy, and wraps his mother in a tight hug of his own. "Right- what Sofia said," he says with a dimpled smile that makes him look as though he should still be in highschool, rather than a few years away from a Masters. But, as previously mentioned, he seems to have the role as the baby boy of the family, despite having a brother who is two years his junior. He lets go of his mom and plants a kiss on her forehead, easily done because she's rather petite.

Almost as soon as he has let go of his mother, Joey finds himself greeting Rayna, his ex with whom he is on friendly terms, and then hugging her in greeting. He's always been a bit of a hugger, something that most people seem to know, based on the fact that they greet him with a hug rather than a simple hello or wave that they might give another person. "Good morning, Rayna," he greets her with a friendly smile, before turning towards Talia to hug and congratulate the younger Sokolov girl. Of course, Talia has more pressing matters at hand, which seem to involve partying with Sofia, so he lets her go talk to his younger sister before glancing at his watch. When Rayna asks about a ride, he looks up at her curiously.

"Did Talia drive you guys here?" he asks, confused as to why she doesn't have a car. Then again, he didn't drive here, to perhaps they had walked. He doesn't know how far their house is from the school, so it might be briefer than he is imagining. The young man shrugs, and thinks of the fact that he needs to get to work soon enough. He's one of the Shop's only employees, after all, and doesn't want to leave the owner all alone when the place may be flooded soon with elementary school through sophomore students. Juniors and up will likely head to Omega or some other place, of course.

Joey grins at Sofia's comment about Dante shaving a J and an S onto his head when he gets a haircut, and turns towards his blond brother with the same cheerful smile. "I think you'd look good like that. Forget the letters- how about just both of our names, one on each side? " he suggests jokingly, just as aware as Sofia is of his certain refusal of the proposal. He glances at his watch again and makes a face.

"Ah, but, I'll have to see that haircut later- sorry guys, I gotta get to work!" he gives his mother and Sofia one last hug, then looks at Dante for a second and gives him a bearhug as well before racing off to the sidewalk, dropping his board, and skating away. He needs to get to the Ice Cream Shop in about ten minutes, and so books it there. He arrives a minute or two late, but it is hardly substantial enough for the owner to care too much- especially because she has a soft spot for Joey, treating him as though he were her grandson.

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Character Portrait: Rayna Tatianna Sokolov Character Portrait: Anastacia Price Character Portrait: Sofia Sarinelli Character Portrait: Joseph Sarinelli Character Portrait: Dante Sarinelli Character Portrait: Alessandra Alena Auditore
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Rayna bit her lip as Dante said “I wouldn't mind giving you a ride, I guess. I was on my way to get a haircut. Mother would die if I showed up looking like this for dinner.”
She glanced over at Sophia who was being attacked with hugs by Talia, though she wasn't sure Sophia's hungover stomach could handle it. "Talia, oh my gosh. I'm going to be sick if you keep jumping."
Sohie seemed to be making excuses to her mom about where we were going."Us girls are going out for dinner, aren't we?"
"Of course I chill dinner isexactly what we need," She said widening her eyes and smiling innocently.

As she was convincing their mom she heard the Sarinelli siblings joking about Dante's haircut.
"You should get an S shaved into your hair, for Sarinelli." Sofia joked,"Or Dante could get a J and an S, for Joey and Sofia. Proclaim how much you love us to the world."
"I think you'd look good like that. Forget the letters- how about just both of our names, one on each side? "Joey added. His and Sophia's comments made her giggle. She giggled and said "That would be very sexy," She added. Before noticing Joey's curious gaze "Did Talia drive you guys here?" He asked
"Um no I drove us but Talia's clothes are in the car so she doesn't need to go home, I forgot to bring my clothes." She glanced at Dante "Speaking of which we should go"

She waved at the group and sternly looked at Talia "Do.Not.Crash.My.Car" She Said as she turned on her heel. She easily found Dante's car and leaned on it . While she waited she checked her phone which was buzzing with a message from Anastasia she read it before smirking at sending her a message.

Remember pleasure before business

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Summer Montgomery


Your stare was holdin',
Ripped jeans, skin was showin'
Hot night, wind was blowin'
Where do you think you're going, baby?

Hey, I just met you,
And this is crazy,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe!

It's hard to look right
At you baby,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe!

Hey, I just met you,
And this is crazy,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe!

And all the other boys,
Try to chase me,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe!


Yeah, Summer probably looked ridiculous. There she was, walking down the street and jamming like she didn't have a care in the world. She didn't have to work today, it was sunny and life felt pretty damn good with iced chai tea she got from Starbucks. She bobbed her head from side-to-side, grooving with the very catchy and normally annoying song. She giggled as a couple stared at her like she was a freak show and sipped from her straw, the grin on her face not breaking in the slightest.

Before Summer realized it, she was on a very familiar street. However, for the first few minutes, she didn't notice. She continued to dance, executing a very practiced yet relaxed pirouette. Her long hair whipped around her and Summer had to hold her hat to her head as she did so. Like always, she was dancing on her toes. When she finally stopped, Summer found herself biting her lower lip as she stood right in front of the large window of the ice cream shop.

The same ice cream shop Joseph Sarinelli worked at.

That had a very large glass window.

And she could pretty much see him inside.

Just my luck, she thought as heat rushed to her cheeks.

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Character Portrait: Rayna Tatianna Sokolov Character Portrait: Anastacia Price Character Portrait: Sofia Sarinelli Character Portrait: Alexandra Alena Auditore Character Portrait: Joseph Sarinelli Character Portrait: Dante Sarinelli
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Dante laughed sarcastically with his siblings and smiled lopsidedly at the idea of him buzzing their initials or names into his head. The idea was so absurd that he couldn't help but to laugh. It was times like this that he was glad to be a Sarinelli. His family was large and loud and crazy but somehow he always felt like he belonged in some way or another. Be it the black sheep or otherwise.

It was then that he heard Rayna remark on how sexy she thought it’d be, jokingly, of course but if anyone was observant they would have caught Dante blushing a deep shade of red at the comment. Not to mention the fact that Joey seemed slightly curious about the driving situation which made the palms of Dante’s hand begin to dampen due to nerves. “I could just get Idiot shaved into my head. Same difference, right?” The blond boy replied with a smirk, as he was caught up in a hug with his older brother. Dante immediately reciprocated and watched as his brother bailed and left him the only male among the many women surrounding them. Something Dante’s could always get behind. Not to mention fewer questions to be answered.

Soon enough Dante realized his sister was going to dinner with her friends and not her family which made sense. His father was out of town on business and they’d probably have some elaborate dinner with a side of snide remarks. He couldn't wait. Either way it meant that he and his mother were dining alone tonight and the idea set his nerves on edge. He could just imagine how the evening’s conversation would go. Why wasn't he more like his older brothers, what was he going to do when he graduated university, was he going to be a handyman for the rest of his life, who was he dating now, who were her family and didn't he know he could do better? He was a Sarinelli. Only the best for them, even the fuckups. The thought of it made his skin crawl and he was glad to have the distraction of having to drive Rayna home.

Speaking of, he bid his family a last farewell, swearing he’d be back to have dinner with his mother at DeSilvio’s and followed his girlfriend to his dusty jeep parked off to the side of the parking lot. Showing up late hadn't afforded him the best choice in spots. Appreciatively Dante watched the woman leaned against his jeep, a genuine smile crossing his handsome face as he thought of the stolen time they’d have together before they would be called away by the evening’s events.

Opening the passenger side of the vehicle he held the door open for Rayna and bowed slightly. “At your service, Milady. Would you like to go and spend time with me practicing in illicit activities?” He asked saucily, arching one eyebrow suggestively at the beautiful woman standing before him.


James DeSilvio


“You get if from a liquor supply store, Alessa, which is closed.” With a sigh, James rubbed the back of his neck and rolled his shoulders as he thought about what to do and how he’d somehow fucked up the last liquor order. Quickly coming to a decision he replied “I’ll stop by DeSilvio’s and raid their closet and then I’ll be by. Oh, and don’t call me older. You know how vain I am.” He finished glibly just as heard the absurd noises on the other end of the line. Holding his phone away from his still aching head, he winced and spoke back at the phone. “And honestly I think I’m owed the apology, but that’s a whole different story. Just make sure my bar is still standing when I get there.” He finished as he glanced over at Ana, noticing the smile on her face apparently there from something she’d read on her phone and immediately his small bit of jealousy reared its ugly head.

James had no idea if Anastasia was seeing someone, but he figured he’d know if she did. Maybe this was just her way of letting him down easy, trying not to hurt his feeling. He was a big boy, a very big boy, and he didn't need his feelings spared. Everything in him was saying that there was no way that his lawyer was in a romantic relationship with someone, that if anyone knew he would and she’d be quick to let him know about it.

Tucking his phone away into the pocket of his pants he placed his elbows on the counter and leaned forward on them, looking up at Anastasia who was still standing in his kitchen. “I've got you saying I act like a child and another calling me an old man. You all should get together and figure it out. Personally I feel a fit thirty-three and if women who are a bit younger are attracted to that who am I to blame them? I’m not one to point out a lady’s age, seeing as its quite rude and all but you are twenty-six after all. If that doesn’t make you a younger woman then I don’t know what does.”

Stretching back to his full height he looked down at the woman standing before him and tilted his head at her, his currently messy blond hair sticking every which way. “You don’t want me. I get it. Whatever reason I give you to take a chance on me you bat away like a fly. I don’t know what else I’m supposed to do except do what you ask me I suppose.” James said, finally taking Ana’s word to heart and beginning to feel the defeat of being flat turned down.

“I have to go soon so unless you want to join me in the shower I think this is where we say goodbye and see you later.” James offered, feeling slightly hurt and defensive now that her words had finally begun to sink in.

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Jayson was listening to the others and helped Sofia's mother believe what Sofia said. She herself wanted to go change and celebrate. Jayson had thanked Rayna for the flowers again before quickly taking her leave and saying bye to the others. Jayson walked home it was still a nice day so she was glad she had decided to walk home rather than driving. Also she wasn't that far from home so she thought why not walk it. She had quickly made it home and changed into a different outfit. She put her hair in it's natural form with curls and deemed herself ready. he sat down texting Sofia and Rayna, 'Where are we going to celebrate girlies?' she wanted to relax and some have fun now that she was offcially done with high school.

Jayson also started wondering who else would be there. She guessed Talia would be and maybe Sofia's brother Joey along with her other brother Dante whom Jayson felt for whatever reason, attracted to. Tonight she'd have fun with her friends and would worry about the hangover later and by herself seeing as how her 'parents' weren't there. She was looking forward to knocking a few shots back with Rayna along with Sofia and enjoy herself. Tonight she'd leave the car home seeing as how by the end she'd probably be way too intoxicated to drive herself let along anyone else. She wasn't about to risk getting arrested tonight of all nights or die by a car crash. She'd rather walk home. At least then she'd be safer and if need be she may be able to help someone else.

She doubted she'd be the only one intoxicated but then again she guessed there would be others sober or at least closer to sober but she didn't want to have to rely on them to either. She's the one choosing to get drunk so why should she make others take care of her during that time? She shook that thught out of her head once recieving a text telling her the location and she left her house then started walking to where she'd indulge in her night of fun.

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As expected, the place was already bustling with children when Joey had arrived- especially those whose elder siblings had just graduated and then left in order to party at Omega. Of course, Joey has never been the sort to have any problem with a shop brimming with kids, even if they are all hyped up on sugary dairy treats. After all, the cheerful guy does rather well with younger generations. This is probably due to the fact that he, himself, is a rather childish individual, loving things like goofy jokes and silly cartoons or gags. Of course, contrary to popular belief, the young man does still have maturity in him- he just doesn't see the point in growing up too quickly. After all, people who are constantly rushing around, focusing only on the future, will never really appreciate what they have. They just keep planning for the future, living for the future, and therefore never actually living, because the future is an unattainable horizon.

Of course, that doesn't necessarily means that he puts much thought into living in the now. In the end, it may very well stem less from philosophy and more from having believed that he would die as a child. Anyway, the point is, although it has been strayed from, that Joey has no qualms with appearing to be somewhat childish, because it is better than trying to act more mature than he actually is. The young man makes a silly face at an infant who is facing him, causing the small child to smile and giggle, face lit up with glee at the simple action. When the parent turns around to see the source of the sudden laughter, he reverts to be smilingly serving ice cream to a small girl with short brown hair, kept back with a clip, innocent as you like. "I like your hair clip," he tells her sincerely, referring to the clip, which has a little plastic ice cream cone on it. The little girl beams at the compliment, accepting her ice cream before turning to her mother and bragging that the 'ice cream man likes my hair clip.'

"Can I have a strawberry sherbert?" one little boy asks, although he has a strong lisp, making it sound more like "Can I have a thtrawberry therbert?" instead. Joey nods and begins to scoop it when, out of the corner of his eyes, he notices a familiar girl with brown hair dancing down the block, and tries to restrain laughter at the sight of her. Still, he can't help a wide, dimpled grin from looking at it, before turning back and giving the little boy his sherbert. When he glances out the window once more, it is to see that the girl, Summer, is staring through the window and, from the look of it, blushing quite furiously. He can't help but think that she looks rather cute like that, embarrassed, even if he always prefers a smile to anything else when it comes to people.

He waves at her, ice cream scooper still in hand, before setting it down and gesturing for her to come in, rather than standing outside in the heat like that. After all, she may just get a sunburn to cover up that blush, making her face crimson for a few days, at least. Well, she's probably wearing sunscreen, or probably doesn't really burn, but it is still rather hot outside. He can't really scold people for going without coverage himself, because the young man very rarely wears sunblock- he doesn't burn, after all, courtesy of heritage. The guy merely tans, if anything, and even that takes a while- especially because he doesn't exactly make a point of trying to tan.