Another Year at Fulton University!

Another Year at Fulton University!

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When you go to Fulton, you aren't anyone until you pledge a house. And boy, there's nothing like the drama you can stir up once you have chosen...

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Introduction




Just wanted to give a special thank you to BleedingLover for allowing me to re-upload her roleplay. I thought it was a splendid idea and I am very much grateful for her giving me that permission. With that being said, DO NOT copy anything on this page without giving the proper respect to their creators, particularly the plot since this is hers. Any gifs or images present do not belong to me, they belong to their rightful owners. Please respect that and don't go around laying claim to anything you know for a fact isn't yours.



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We all have heard about college life. Your parents have probably drilled it into your heads since the second you came out of the womb. You might have only just grasped the concept of actually going to college. After all, it's not particularly easy to get in, especially four-year accredited institutions with a long legacy of success and greatness. Yet and still, most stories of college are filled with mishaps, adventures, fun, fleeting and sometimes lasting romances, and one hell of an experience. Not many can say that they want to miss these golden years. You're being enriched and challenged in such a way that high school could only dream of doing, you're meeting a plethora of diverse individuals with varying backgrounds, and sometimes, you're literally in a place you have never been to before. College, despite the bumps in the road and the drama that can unfold, is one experience not one person should miss out on and if there is one school that everyone has talked about at least once, it is Fulton University.

No, this is not Harvard. No, it's not Stanford, Brown, Yale, or any of those highly-talked about schools you've heard about because everyone else has deemed them the only schools you need to be applying to if you want to make it in this world. In fact, if we're being completely honest, it actually is one of the top schools you should be researching and perhaps even better than those aforementioned institutions. To be quite frank, Fulton University, based in none other than Miami, Florida, is one of the best schools in the country, having just placed as #12 on the Forbes Top Twenty Institutions in the United States. And for what reason, you might ask? For one, the student body is known for its diversity. Where schools like Yale and Harvard might seem wary in accepting non-white students and have only just really pressed the matter of accepting said students in favor of bringing in more attention and money, Fulton's students have come from a plethora of ethnic backgrounds since day one. There is rarely any one student that looks exactly the same. They're also known for fostering some of the brightest minds, sending out a range of athletically-gifted individuals due to increased funding to their athletics department, and even have a list of known celebrities and artists due to actually building on a visual and performing arts program that is literally coveted in comparison to other universities. But, one of the main focal points and the biggest reason why the large institution is well known is because of its Greek life.

Oh, you have not known Greek life until you have attended Fulton University or even done something as simple as attended Homecoming festivities. In fact, if you actually visit the school on the founding days of each organization, you are literally in for the best day and night of your life, guaranteed. Fulton University is known for having the best Greek system in the country. Part of this stems from the fact that, come on now, it's Greek life. Greek life means partying, partying means fun, and everyone wants their college years to be the most fun moments of their lives. The bigger detail is that not only do you land jobs almost immediately after graduation and mostly sustain some of the strongest interpersonal relationships you ever will, but even as a student, you gain internships and opportunities kids like yourself can only dream of. To say you were part of the Greek System at Fulton University is truly an amazing experience. Even with the drama lurking behind the happy smiles and familial bonds. Especially with the drama.



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The Houses
As a student at Fulton University, you have so many choices to make and if there is one choice that the current Greek members will always push you to make, it is in joining one of their fraternities or sororities. When you graduate, you can be inducted into several (depending on your GPA and your involvements on campus) honor societies and organizations, but there is none like a Greek family. You can have honor cords that will tie you to academic excellence for the rest of your career, whether occupational or academic; you take on the mantle as a member of the Alphas or the Sigmas as a family member for a lifetime. You even get the chance to live in a house away from the other students with your brothers and sisters, further cultivating a familial familiarity that one would be remiss to miss out on.

The houses designated for each Greek organization, especially now after the two years of renovations for all of them, really reveal a lot about them just from one glance. For one, they all are rather large, though some are bigger than others due to, well, who has been more popular and which organization's founders are richer. The houses also can signify the relationships between them considering the Betas have probably been egged several times by the Sigmas, even though they claim faithfully that they have no idea how that happened. That being said, it's important to note that while most of the members have met one another before pledging, they don't typically fraternize with those outside of their own organization. The Presidents (mostly Alphas and Betas) definitely do not encourage this and are somewhat strict about hanging out with other members. Not that a good number of sorors and frats aren't privy to ignoring that fuckery in favor of talking to their freshman year roommate or appointed best friend. However, romantic linkage between members that normally wouldn't be associated with one another? Trust that your fellow members (mostly Alphas and Betas) might actually have a problem with that. In fact, romantic entanglements, even casual flings, have been known to start wars between the Greek houses. I mean, you might need to ask who the former president of the Sigmas was messing around with that cost them a year of having no pledges. Trust - there are some things that are a big no no and your brother and sisters will definitely not hesitate in letting you know what they are. Keep this in mind once the relationship thread is posted.

NOTE. As some of you have participated in this RP once or twice before, this is not specifically focused on Rush Week nor does it include freshmen. During both times that I revived this RP, I noticed that while there was attention on the freshmen and Rush Week as that was how I formulated it, the most attention and the most entertaining aspect of those experiences were with the relationships established between the upperclassmen. Which is why this RP focuses on the drama, daily experiences, and college experiences of those students who have already been at Fulton and who have already been involved with the Greek life for at least a year. There is no real direction in this as this is character-driven with the inclusion of knowing what the typical relationships between the houses are, so I'm open to ideas and am in the process of piecing together plot ideas or at least meeting points to have all of the characters in the same spaces.



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The girls of Alpha Theta Pi are the top girls at Fulton. I mean, look at them! They are absolutely gorgeous, charismatic, deceptive, and positively reek a sophisticated air that every freshman girl wishes she could emulate. At the same time, they are typically the most conniving, manipulative and backstabbing bitches that ever were. They are your mean girls (at least, most of them anyway) and you might have fooled yourself into thinking that you left chicks like them behind in your hometown, but these are the girls that basically, in a sense, rule the institution. After all, some of them come from families whose networths are more than the amount of money students have to cough up for the school for the four years that most stay. Guys flock to Alphas, but only the best of the best catch their attention and capture their hearts...unless, of course, you're just that good. There is always one or two followers flocking behind an Alpha, doing her bidding. Well, when she's not making a pledgling do it. Being an Alpha Theta Pi means being high maintenance in most cases, and the girls try to impress everyone. Their house is immaculate and always classically chic. It's very rare that you see a single detail out of place and each bedroom has at least one walk-in-closet. Not to mention, they have a freaking spa in their basement - a spa!! Their colors are bubble gum pink and green apple.

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President| Name | Senior| Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Sister to __________ | FC: Holland Roden | OPEN

Name | Senior| Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Sister to _________ | FC: Lindsey Morgan | OPEN

Name | Junior | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Sister to _________ | FC: Lily Mac | OPEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Sister to _________ | FC: Arden Cho| TAKEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Sister to ____________| FC: Cydnee Black | OPEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Sister to ________ | FC: Taylor Marie Hill | OPEN



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If the Alpha girls are on top of the ladder, then the Betas are right by their sides and it's not hard to see why. Their house is the most massive out of all the Greek life homes. The guys of Beta Gamma Omega can be described as cocky, charming, and entitled. They're known for their money, charm, and looks. And if you happen to also classify them as the jocks from high school who never really did anything or had any actual change from when they were the assholes who shoved nerds into their lockers simply for being in their way for two seconds, well, let's just say that you wouldn't be really wrong. The Betas would just like to say that they have more class than that. They definitely carry themselves with not only confidence, but with the air that they are better than most. In some cases, that actually might be true, though acknowledging that means inflating egos. The Beta Gamma Omegas were the first Greek life organization established on campus, so the arrogance has dated back since nearly a decade after the founding of the institution. Most of the Betas are legacies and there are few that are accepted that aren't. Girls all over campus tend to fall at their feet and they love the attention. They are the brother house to the Alphas and the two are rarely seen at any event without at least one or the other. Their colors are crimson and silver.

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President| Name | Senior| Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Brother to ________ | FC: Ed Westwick | OPEN

Andre Rocha | Senior| Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Brother to_________| FC: Marlon Teixeira | OPEN

Maddox Rei Izumi | Junior | Criminal Justice | Big Brother to _________ | FC: Takuya Terada | TAKEN

Name| Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Brother to __________ | FC: RJ King | OPEN

Archie Hervieux | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Brother to _________| FC: Reece King | OPEN

Weston Cullen | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Brother to _________ | FC: Francisco Lachowski | OPEN



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Most of the Thetas are known as the shy, sweet, caring, studious girls on campus. Of course, that doesn't mean all the Thetas fit the mold of the typical Theta Chi sweetheart. In fact, some are more spontaneous than the others and some are go-getters rocking their sisters' colors with more sass than you would ever have imagined. The big difference between these girls and the other sorors is that their course work comes before all else. After all, when your founder is in fact a member of the infamous Rockefeller family and was one of the few females to be able to compete with the top males of her graduating class, there are some expectations that you have to live up to. You may catch them at a party every once in a while, but they are by no means extremely wild nor would they do anything to embarrass themselves or their sisters. They are ultimately known for their smarts and shockingly, their cleverness whenever needed. Being known as the nerds, the Thetas can be picked on by the other sororities like the Alphas, but being a member has its perks. For one, their house has the largest and most comfortable library on campus aside from the institution's own and their computer lab is literally like a dream. They are the closest sorority on the campus though, they stick up for each other like no other, and their sisterhoods last a lifetime. Their colors are powder-blue and cream.

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President| Name | Senior| Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Sister to ________ | FC: Aja Naomi King | OPEN
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Name| Senior| Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Sister to_________| FC: Kirstie Maldonado | OPEN

Name | Junior | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Sister to ________ | FC: Jade Thirlwall | OPEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Sister to ___________ | FC: Katherine Mcnamara | OPEN

Name | Sophomore | Business Administration w/ Dance Minor | Little Sister to ___________ | FC: Cache Melvin | TAKEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor)| Little Sister to _______ | FC: Kalel Cullen | OPEN



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Kappas are the ultimate nice guys on campus known for their smarts, charm, and demeanor. Kappa Alpha is known for having the highest GPA within the fraternities and across campus. Naturally so, considering the founder of the organization is the current president of the institution and was the valedictorian of his graduating class. A legacy like that is hard to trump, even for the guys of Beta Gamma Omega. Not to mention Bill Gates hosts an annual dinner with the boys and a select number of guests, resulting in them being able to be found on various internet sources as a fraternity to watch out for. Which, naturally, probably pisses the Betas off. Of course they've been deemed nerds along side their sister house, Theta Chi. Their fraternity house, much like the Theta Chi house, is high-tech since renovation had occurred in the fall of last year and is run on sustainable energy. They tend to get ridiculed and left out, but they make the best of it. After all, not everyone hides behind their books or just comes up with ridiculously intelligent theories. In fact, you might find a good number of these guys branching out at different parties, whether on campus or not. They get along fabulously with one another however and love the Greek life. Their colors are navy blue and red.

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President| Name| Senior| Major (and [optional]Minor)| Big Brother to_________| FC: Sam Claflin | OPEN

Nicholas Reyes | Senior | Biomedical Engineering w/ Computational Medicine & Physics Minor | Big Brother to ________| FC: Conrad Ricamora | TAKEN

Name | Junior | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Brother to ____________ | FC: Alfred Enoch | OPEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Brother to ________ | FC: Tyler Posey | OPEN

Name| Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Brother to __________ | FC: Connor Franta | OPEN

Name| Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor)| Little Brother to_________| FC: Keith Powers | OPEN



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Ah, the Zetas! You can't even get through the first week without hearing about the Zetas. Zeta Nu Deltas are known for their party lifestyles. They tend not to care about what people think of them and throw outrageous parties. More than that, second to the Alphas (who are known to despise them for this little tidbit) the Zeta girls are some of the hottest girls in the entire institution. Hell, if you ask some of them, they ARE the hottest and it's not always just about looks. Perhaps it's the sultry way a Zeta honey's hips sway as she moves to the heavy bass of the music, the way her fingers slide through her luscious hair, the curve of her lips, the twinkle in her eye. Either way you put it, these girls are alluring, mostly spontaneous and can either be the chillest girl you've ever met, or the most dangerous thing to your libido. Not like you'll complain either way. These girls are known for their risky behavior, carefree attitudes, and nightly partying. Leave it to them to have the house with two strip poles, a very spacious first floor that has been used several times over as the dance floor for some pretty awesome house parties, and a wine cellar with an attached bar since their renovation this summer. Being a Zeta means you have exclusive access to parties where a good number of known names might stop at, the best memories, and a promise of never having a dull moment. Their colors are sapphire blue and canary yellow.

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President| Name | Senior | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Sister to ________ | FC: Luanna Perez | OPEN

Name | Senior| Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Sister to_________| FC: Demi Lovato | OPEN

Lani Amasio-Douglas | Junior | Broadcast Communication & Audio Engineering | Big Sister to _________| FC: Dinah Jane Hansen | TAKEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor)| Little Sister to_________| FC: Elizabeth Gillies | OPEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Sister to __________ | FC: Gong Minji | OPEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Sister to_________| FC: Katie Findlay | OPEN



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The boys of Sigma Chi Delta are known as the bad boys, the ones that all girls love to hate and a lot of other guys tend to hate on. They're the guys that every girl thinks she can change. They are ultimately known for their mischief, parties, and drama they cause within the Greek System. They're the guys your mama warned you about way too many times and are the ultimate heart-breakers on campus. The tend to break rules, have fun, and generally do what they want. If there is any Greek organization who could possibly be on probation, it's the Sigmas. They just also know how to get out of trouble. However, don't get them twisted. They, just like their sisters - the Zetas - are college students. So, the idea that they are unintelligent beings is so far from the truth that it's rather ridiculous and insulting, just like the Betas meant it to be. Just like their sisters too, their house is typically found on the outskirts of the university, mostly because of the booming music, but always because that's the way they like it, and their house has the BEST man cave on campus. Their video game collection is something to rave about and there's at least five of them who are probably the best mixologists at the bar. Their colors are black and medallion yellow.

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President| Name | Senior| Environmental Science | Big Brother to _________ | FC: Andre Hamman | OPEN

Name | Senior| Major (and [optional]Minor) | Big Brother to_________| FC: Broderick Hunter | OPEN

Name | Junior | Major (and [optional]Minor) | FC: Jack Falahee | OPEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | FC: Cody Christian | OPEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor)| Little Brother to_________| FC: Zayn Malik | OPEN

Name | Sophomore | Major (and [optional]Minor) | Little Brother to ________ | FC: Lucky Blue Smith | TAKEN




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1. This is not a first come, first serve roleplay. You don't like it, I'm sorry, but it's not changing. Hate to seem brusque or mean, but I'm not explaining myself. You see a character whose status does not say TAKEN, you can compete for them. I'm looking for quality, keep that in mind.

2. Reserve as many characters as you can play successfully. Don't push yourself. At the same time, there will be NO reserving of two females unless there is a male character sandwiches between them. There is no getting around that. You can reserve two males, but I am trying to keep this ratio even.

2. Post on the OOC to reserve. Do NOT private message reservations, please. You will be ignored. The only reason you need to PM me is if you want to discuss character relations, there is a problem, you're considering a face claim change, or are trying to explain something personal. After your reservation is made, you have ONE WEEK. That's more than enough time. It may change depending on how quickly characters start coming in.

3. Since I brought up face claims know that these are different from the ones I originally had. At least, some of them are. Mostly for diversity purposes. With that being said, I am WARY about changing them, but also open to changes. Understand that if I do permit a face claim change, you CANNOT exchange a POC for a white face claim. I'm not having it, end of story.

4. A character sheet will be provided, but I love when people get creative. I'm not creative, NOT IN THE SLIGHTEST. So all that lovely coding you people do, DO IT. I live for that shit and I have the utmost respect for it. So, if you can do it, please do it. Let me live through your awesome in my imagination. HOWEVER, do not take your being able to modify the character sheet as you see fit as a means to not provide me quality. IF I SAY I WANT TWO OR MORE PARAGRAPHS, IT IS NOT NEGOTIABLE.

5. As for post length, no one liners. You must post at least 300 words. I'm not trying to be a grammar Nazi, but this is a literate roleplay. I expect everyone to have the basic grasp of writing. We're all going to have a moment of spelling error and what not, that's not an issue and I don't hold that against you.

6. Note that the first tag of this RP is ADULT. Meaning, adult situations. Note also that sex is included and partying usually consists of drugs and alcohol. With that being said, this roleplay will consist of adult situations. Not saying that we're delving into Fifty Shades of Grey out here, but we're also not appealing to Little Einsteins either. So, know that there are adult situations and know yourself. If you're not comfortable with sex, drinking, violence and possibly drugs, this is not for you. I'm sorry.

7. I want to see interaction with EVERYONE. Just because your characters don't get along doesn't mean you have an excuse to not talk to someone. Make drama. I don't care if Sally fucked Tim when Tim was dating Allison and Allison is George's baby mama, if it shall be, let it be. I live off of fictive drama. The more the merrier. This is a character-driven roleplay, which means that there are no huge missions in between. No overly dramatic situations that wouldn't happen in real life that forces your character to evolve. These characters are in a realistic setting dealing with real world issues and real world heartache, drama, and all that good stuff. Remember that. It's up to you to make the story move along and up to you to make the most of this roleplay.


8. With number 7 said, make drama IN character not OUT OF character. If you have a problem let me know. Guys, I don't need to see your beef in the OOC. That's too much. My life is stressful enough. This is supposed to be an escape from stress. Don't stress me out. Just PM me if shit hits the fan and if you feel like I can't handle it, then go to a moderator.

9.I know a few people who join and then disappear, and I do have the right to decline a reservation but, I will do it in PM. As much as I have probably been brusque in these rules, I'm not rude. I'm also not dealing with people who have dissed me once or twice before in an RP, or have made my experience stressful. I'm just keeping it real with you. I try not abandon people as well, but I'm not dealing with it.

10.I am the GM. My decisions are final, unless I find a flaw in my own reasoning because I can admit, I'm not always right. At the end of the day however, what I say goes. Get it, got it, good. Then we don't have a problem! :D I am open to outside opinions, yes, but do not try to overstep me.

11. HAVE FUN!!! This RP is in all good fun! :D I just have a thing for mutual respect.

12. I know most people space the passwords out and all that good stuff, but I don't feel like re-numbering things and honestly, if you've gotten down to here, I honestly trust that you want to be involved. The first password is your favorite show/movie of 2017. I'm nosy, so let me know. The second, is your character's dialogue color. You can find things like that here and here.


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Age: 17-23 (Know what your year your character is in and how that fits. If anyone is older or younger, I need an actual reason why and not just because you wanted to. Like, if they graduated early, great. But be realistic - not everyone graduates early.

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Ethnicity: Self-explanatory. Please note that ethnicity and nationality are different.

Major: Self-explanatory, unless the character is a freshman and they are undecided. If undecided, then put that.

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What makes your character happy? Is it food? Family? Friends? Money? At least four.

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Eye Colour: Gif-wise I don’t care about eye colour because you can barely see it, personal preference.

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Character Portrait: Ya Ya Silva Character Portrait: Naomi Sato Character Portrait: Archie Hervieux Character Portrait: Benjamin Cardoso

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A R C H I E & Y A Y A
location : Starbucks




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Yaya's eyes shot up for the fifth time in an hour in annoyance at the guy sitting in the table closest to her in the coffee shop. Why he had to type so hard she'd never know. Though she did know that she regretted arriving at the coffee shop to meet Archie early. She glanced at her phone again one more time. She had sent a text to Ben earlier that read: Meeting with Archie now.. any chance I'll be adding a new stuffed animal to my collection tonight? She had hoped it sounded cheeky and that it was a nice reminder that she still planned to meet up with him at the carnival. She also sent a text to Naomi that read: Is Queen Audrey still pissed? I slept at my dad's last night. She stood up to get a refill and smoothed her dress, which had risen a bit, and tried to ignore the stares of the freshmen study group that were as aware of how tight her dress was as she walked up to the front counter. She ordered a strawberry banana smoothie, which seemed appropriate considering she already had two coffees, and waited patiently at the counter.

"Uhh Strawberry Banana smoothie for Ayana?" She rolled her eyes and reached for the coffee, "Yaya. That's mine." He grinned lopsidedly at her, which would have been cute if it wasn't for the fact that his eyes kept glancing down at her chest. She fluffed her hair from the back to the front to cover her nipples that were poking through the thin dress. "Yeah Yaya, I've heard about you they say you're cold as ice but hot as fire, I hear you're single now." She shrugged and turned to leave but he rounded the counter and blocked her path, "C'mon don't be like that, why don't you give me a chance?" She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, this is exactly what she didn't need today.

It was at that moment Archie came through the coffee shop doors, hair vaguely dishevelled from the restless nights sleep he had. Starting out the night with a hardcore study session, which was then cut short by a 'smoke break' that finally turned into heading out with a couple Alphas and some tolerable Sigmas to hit up a local bar.

Getting maybe four hours sleep and then waking up with a random Zeta in his bed meant Archie had barely rested for the past couple days. Which made meeting Yaya at a coffee shop even more favourable. Making a beeline for the counter, Archie waits to order a coffee, zoning out it takes the Beta a moment before he realises what the hold up is.

Yaya was stood just a few people in front of him, clearly being hit on by the sleazy looking barista. Pushing past a few of the other customers, Archie walks until he is standing beside Yaya and protectively throws an arm over the girls shoulder. "Hey babe." He winks, trying to help her get out of this awkward situation. Archie was currently playing nice with the guy - giving him a chance to back off - however if this attempt didn't work, Archie had no qualms with making sure he got the message. The Guys & Girls event was testament enough that Archie could certainly hold his own.

Yaya subconsciously leaned into Archie, she wanted to be independent and say she didn't need him, but she was happy for the assist. Especially when the barista scowled and looked Archie up and down, probably to see if he could take him, he couldn't. He grumbled loudly about her not even being that hot and went on to assist the next customer.

As they made their way back to the table she noticed how tired Archie looked and casually grazed the dark circle forming under his left eye with her index finger, "Someone isn't getting enough sleep." she mused before leaning back and sipping her smoothie.

Smiling softly as Yaya touched his cheek, Archie removes his arm from her shoulder as the pair take a seat. "Well you know, being an Alpha is a face-paced life." He responds, smile contorting into more of a familiar smirk. Grateful for the coffee that now sat in front of him, Archie reaches out and takes a sip, burning his lip a little in the process but ignoring it as he was too engrossed in getting the caffeine inside of him.

Only looking away from Yaya to see a text he had received last night from Maddox (which Archie had been too drunk to read at the time) the smirk quickly falls off his face as he reads the contents. Maddox's father had taken him away. To say Archie was concerned would be an understatement. What had happened? Making a mental note to text him back, and perhaps ask Cyrus if he knew anything, Archie turns his gaze back to Yaya once more.

"Sorry, the drama just never stops," He sighs, licking his lips ever so slightly in the spot which he had just burnt. Deciding that Yaya didn't need to get herself into any more of his messes, Archie changes the subject so that she does not have time to ask what he means. "How's Ben?" Archie asks, half hoping Yaya would say that they broke up and yet unsure why he wanted that.

Yaya sighed,"Things were great last night. We decided that we aren't going to get back together just yet but there's hope," Archie's response is purely a small smirk toward Yaya before he jumps up from his seat, offering the girl his right hand whilst the left still holds a strong grip on his coffee cup. "Well seeing as you aren't back with him, let's go enjoy ourselves tonight."

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Character Portrait: Hayden Burr Character Portrait: Cyrus James Character Portrait: Maddox Rei Izumi Character Portrait: Blake Tyler

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"Where are you? I've been waiting by the Bay Side entrance for like thirty minutes now. I know you want to look good for me Izumi, but you've already had an hour and a half. Call me back when you decide to grace me with your presence."

"You know it was a big dick move for you to blow me off. I waited for two hours by that entrance, and guess what? You owe me, big time..." There's a long pause. "Did I scare you off with what I said? You said you liked me back. Look, maybe I just wasn't thinking straight, it was a bad hangover. We can just fuck around, I don't care. I really don't. Call me back when you decide I'm worth your time."

"Fuck you, Maddox."

"How could you think I don't care? Why aren't you calling me? Damn, the things you do to me. I sound like a fuckin' pussy, man, some bitch that went on a first date and fell in love. I..." There's a pause, a short sniffle. The voice is slightly gravelly this time. "I do care about you. I don't want to just fuck around anymore. I want someone to walk down the beach with, someone to hold my hand, someone to kiss me just because they wanted to. I want that to be you. I've bared my soul to you, and I'm fuckin'-- crying, Maddox, just please call me back. I don't know what I did but I'm sorry, okay? I'm so sorry. How could you just ignore me like this, we've never ignored each other. Please, I--" The voicemail cuts off.

Cyrus throws the phone onto his bed in frustration, running a hand through his already greasy hair. This is only one of the four voicemails he's left for Maddox over the past couple days, and he knows he's acting irrational, but he doesn't stop. About a hour after he left the first voicemail, he went for a drive down to the beach to clear his head. Being alone with his thoughts didn't help the situation at all, so he rushed back to Bayside and waited for another thirty minutes before deciding that Maddox wasn't going on their date. He headed to the Sigma house, but not before leaving a second voicemail. He went to bed with a tight pain in his chest that only worsened when he woke up.

Cyrus hasn't left his room since he came home that night, because if he doesn't leave, he can pretend that the moment he opens the door, Maddox will be waiting in a suit and his famous Izumi smile, the one that made Cyrus' stomach do flips. The thought made him so angry at one point that he left a third voicemail, a simple "fuck you", and that felt good; for an hour. He dialed back and left the fourth voicemail as his brothers started to trickle out to the carnival. Usually Cyrus would be out his room and hanging with his brothers, especially on Carnival day, but he can't get himself to move. The only productive thing he's done today is text Hayden about the other night.

[To: Hayden Burr. Sorry for ghosting, I was forced into a horrible dinner with my father. Meet me after the carnival?]

He doesn't necessarily want to meet up with Hayden, considering he feels like he can barely breathe half the time, but he wants to stay on good terms with the Kappa, so he would at least hang out with him later. That is enough to get him out of his room and into the shower he's been neglecting. Although freshly cleaned skin and soft, non-greasy hair does make him feel better, he can't brush off the constriction of his heart that he hasn't felt this harshly since his freshman year. But it's his own damn fault; he let himself fall for player extraordinary Maddox Izumi, and no matter how good he felt when Maddox reciprocated those feelings, he can only assume that he didn't mean it. How could he mean those words and then just disappear?

Cyrus grabs a couple of blunts from his stash and makes his way out the Sigma house once most of the boys have left. He's sure some of them were concerned over the fact that he'd locked himself away in his room, considering "CJ's door is always open!", but he doesn't worry about that now. He leaves a note on Blake's door, telling his big that he'd left for the carnival and might not stay at the house for a while. Maybe if he stayed away from that room, he'd stop replaying the moment that Maddox said he liked Cyrus back.

The carnival is busy when Cyrus wades through, and he's not too interested in finding anybody. He didn't really want to be here, but he didn't really want to be at the Sigma house anymore either. He finds a secluded area of the Carnival, littered with tables for people to snack at but no one is there to inhabit them. He takes to the table farthest away from the carnival and lights up one of the blunts he brought with him, letting the smoke unfurl from his mouth when his lungs could no longer take it. Cyrus isn't used to being treated like this. If anything, it should be him that's gone ghost. He revealed too much of himself and that kind of thing is reserved only for Blake and his aunt, not some Beta asshole who he was stupid enough to trust-

Cyrus dials Maddox, just one more time. That's what he said for the past few voicemails, just one more time. He presses the phone to his ear, rubbing at his already dampening eyes. Tears are threatening to spill as one ring, two rings, three rings-- "Maddox Izumi is not available..." "Maddy?" Cyrus hiccups, and his voice is laden with his tears. "I think I might love you."

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Character Portrait: Cyrus James Character Portrait: Maddox Rei Izumi

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Four...Five...maybe six. Maddox has lost count of how many glasses of wine he's had tonight. The party guests move around him like blurry shadows as he finishes the glass. Out of the corner of his eye he can see his father, chatting up cooperates and CEO's all while keeping a strict eye on him. How long has he been here now? He glances at the gold studded clock hanging on the wall behind him and turns away with a barely audible sigh. One hour and twenty-three minutes of having to pretend he's okay and happy to be there. It's exhausting.

"Maddox? My goodness, is that you?" fighting every fiber of his being to walk out the nearest door and ignore the voice behind him with out so much as glancing over his shoulder, Maddox forces on his award-winning smile. The one he's had to have plastered on for the past hour and a half. They say if you smile and say you're happy enough, you'll start to believe it's true. That's probably the biggest lie Maddox has ever heard. Casually turning on his heels, he comes face to face with a girl. The kind of gil any man would dream about. Tall, sun-kissed skin, long and wavy brown hair that falls effortlessly over her shoulders, bright blue eyes and wine colored lips that twist into a heart-pounding smile. Probably the most beautiful woman Maddox has ever seen...and he couldn't care less. "You are correct, miss...?". She frowns softly and places both hands on her hips in offense.

"Come on Maddy, don't act like you don't remember me!" she protests and Maddox immediately begins to run through all the girls he's slept with within the past few months hoping to find a resemblance, but comes up empty. "You'd think helping you sneak out of your dad's place so many times would at least have earned me a spot in your heart" she pouts and the memory of her faces flips on like a switch. His forced smile slowly morphs into astonishment while he quickly gives the woman another look over. "Anabelle?". Her lips curl up into a bright smile, much brighter than before. "I'm sorry....last time I saw you, you had braces and giant round glasses" he says, feeling the relief of being able to speak losely with someone he actually doesn't mind speaking to. Momentarily ignoring the deep, aching knot in his throat that has only gotten worse over the past few days. "Which you broke twice" she points out with a soft giggle. "It's hard to believe when I last saw you, you were still shorter than me and looked like an uncooked noodle". Maddox nods, wishing wholeheartedly that he could laugh with her, talk and joke about all the trouble they used to get in back in middle school, but half of a smile is all he can manage. Anabelle, just like before, notices immediately. "What's wrong?" her smile drops to a worried frown and now on top of everything else, Maddox feels guilty. "Ah, nothing, it's just been a long day-" Anabelle waves off his attempt to lie, clearly not having any excuses. "I don't care how long it's been, you're still not going to be able to fool me Maddox". There's a flicker of something Maddox doesn't quite get as she glances over at his father before meeting his eyes again. "It's his fault again, isn't it?". For the first time in a long time, Maddox feels completely transparent, as if everything he's feeling and thinking is playing out across his face for her to see. It's an usual feeling and he really doesn't like it. Her bright blues stare back at him with a tint of something familiar, haunting, and suddenly it's not her blue eyes he's looking at, it's somebody else's. The knot in his chest burns as he forces himself to tare his eyes away. At the risk of being scolded by his father yet again, Maddox decides it's time to leave. "Sorry Annie...I should go" he mutters, tugging nervously at his own tie. He turns and heads for the exit, but not before leaning down and placing a soft kiss on her cheek, accompanied by a "Thank you".

The air running through his bedroom balcony is harsh, pounding into his face like dull punches. Another empty glass of wine hangs loosely from his hand, threatening to fall and burst into uncountable pieces on the pavement two stories bellow. The image of the pair of blue eyes plays over and over again in his head, as well as everything that happened the last time he saw them. Something inside him ignites, like someone adding gasoline to an already raging fire. Suddenly the half empty glass of Chateau is flying out of his hand and crashing into the nearest wall. Taking in a large drink of air, he heads down to the kitchen, deciding to skip the glass and go straight to the bottle of Jack Daniels. On his way to it, something unusual catches his attention. The door to his father's office is unlocked, open maybe half of an inch. In the back of his mind, Maddox knows this is probably a trick set up by the man himself, but at this moment he can hardly care. The lights are on, as usual, as Maddox walks quietly inside. A faint buzzing draws him to the desk drawer, and just as imagined, his phone is laying face down under a heavy stack of papers. Notifications flood the screen once he turns it on, several names displaying across it, but none catch his attention. He frowns at the screen, feeling an overwhelming wave of disappointment. Still he can't help but navigate over to his name. Cy: 13 missed calls, 1 text message, 4 voicemails. A sharp stab of guilt comes with the terror and uncertainty of listening to those voicemails which have clearly already been opened. Yet, before he knows it, he's listening to the first one. The message ends as quickly as it starts and the next one begins. His chest feels tight, like there's not enough air in the world that could help him breathe, and Cyrus' voice almost burns against his ear as the third message plays out, almost in slow motion. Fuck you, Maddox.

"Go ahead, call him back" the silver device slips through his fingers, baging against the half opened drawr and tumbling to the ground. Maddox's eyes don't follow it. They're too busy staring at the man in front of him. "Pardon?". His father takes a couple of steps forward, his features stone still in an impossibly neutral expression. "I said, call him back" his lips are the only thing that moves as the rest of his face and body are static. Maddox doesn't speak, only watches as his father walks over and picks the cell phone off of the carpeted floor. He holds the phone up for his son to take, Cyrus' name and number showing on the screen. "And make sure to tell him to stop trying, because you'll never be seeing him again."

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Character Portrait: Amaris Hamilton Character Portrait: Cyrus James Character Portrait: Eliza Li Character Portrait: Blake Tyler Character Portrait: Daniel Alexander

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Eliza closed her book, unable to maintain her concentration on the words. Her phone buzzed and she saw Danny’s name flash on the screen. Eliza sighed and dropped her book in her bag before she opened the message. She rolled her eyes as she read. If he’d been any other guy, she knew she wouldn’t be waiting. But, as her mind was so fond of reminding her, Danny wasn’t just any guy. He was exceptionally fortunate that she liked him, something that he didn’t seem to realised most of the time. Or he did, but he was taking advantage of that. Either way, she needed to talk to him.

To:Danny
Fine, I’ll wait. But not a minute more.


The half hour mark ticked over and nothing. No word from Danny, nothing. Still, she waited another few minutes. The clock ticked over. Eventually, Eliza grabbed her bag and left. She looked at her phone for a moment before she pocketed it. β€œAsshole.”

Carnival Day

Eliza lolled in her seat. She had nothing to do. Well, it wasn’t that she had nothing to do, but her brain had decided that it needed to dedicate some time to not doing anything before it would so something. She had already shaved her legs, so she couldn’t do that again, she thought as she ran her hand along the smooth skin of her leg. She hadn’t heard from Danny yet. It bothered her that he hadn’t even text to apologise. It bothered her even more that it bothered her. If any of her friends were getting played around like this, she would have told them to ditch the guy’s ass and move on. Yet here she was, looking at her phone every five minutes, hoping that his name might just light up the screen. Eliza sighed. Apparently if she wanted to hear anything from him, she was going to have to text him first.

To:Danny
You alive?


Eliza swung her legs over the arm of her chair and padded down the corridor, her feet slipping in her slipper socks. She took a small run and skidded along the hallway to Amaris’s room. She knocked on the door. ”Mare? You in?”






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Blake ran his hand through his hair, sighing as he did. It was carnival day and he was determined to have fun, but there was something nagging in his mind. Ever since...well, ever since the alumni night, Cyrus hadn’t been himself. He’d been evasive, to the point of locking himself away. Half his mind wanted to find Maddox and shake the truth out of him. Blake was fairly sure that Maddox had something to do with Cyrus’s mood, but since he couldn’t get anything out of Cyrus, or even find Maddox, Blake had to remain in the dark.

Blake checked the time on his phone and decided to head out. The carnival had already started, but he never liked to arrive on time. He opened his door and called down the hallway, ”Hey Cy-” He stopped when he noticed the note on his door. He took it down and read over it. Blake cursed and crumpled the note. He grabbed his jacket. ”Don’t wait up kid,” he said as he passed one of the younger brothers.

People were already milling around the carnival, being happy and carefree. Must be nice. Blake looked around for a familar shock of white blond hair. It took a while, but he eventually spotted Cyrus, tucked away at a table in a far corner. As he approached, he could see that Cyrus’s eyes were glassy. ”You gonna tell me what’s going on or not kid?” Blake asked as he sat next to Cyrus. He wasn’t sure who he was more annoyed at; himself, Cyrus or Maddox. ”Or do I have to guess?

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Character Portrait: Michaela Vaughn Character Portrait: Hayden Burr Character Portrait: Cyrus James Character Portrait: Daisy Hamilton

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xxx"don't wait for the world to be ready.
xxxwho says you can't explore,
xxxwho says you can't explore.
xxxdon't wait for the world to be ready
xxxfond what you're looking for."

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xxx"i'd rather date an idea
xxxsomething i'll never find
xxxsure, i'll live in the moment
xxxbut i'm never happy here."


*Day Before*

Hayden would silently lookn towards his big, as he rolled his eyes. "Ben, I'm just worried about you two. But whatever, I hope what you get isn't good enough," the Kappa walked out with the o.j and bottle of vodka and walked back up to his room. He would roll his eyes, as he sat on his bed, and turned on Netflix. His phone would vibrate, and he pulled it out of his pocket. It was a text from Cyrus, cancelled plans. Mhm. He knew it, it was a bit too good for him to believe. He would text Daisy, and inform her of the date's cancellation.

TO: Alexander Hamilton
Hey, nevermind. His father needed him tonight ig....you busy tomorrow at the carnie? Would love to hear about your and Daniel's night of passion. So, you think we could hang out?

The young Kappa, would smile towards her. His dark green/brown eyes would focus on his acoustic guitar. Located near his nightstand, he knew he hadn't played it in awhile, so he picked it up. He reached over to the top of his nightstand, the mess that it was, and pulled out his lucky guitar pick. He began to aimlessly strum the chords, until he began playin a song. A softer acoustic version, of Billionaire by Bruno Mars, would ring in his ears. He would begin to think about Michaela, so he sent her a quick text.

TO: Mick (Michaela)
Haven't seen you in awhile. wanna do a collab soon?

Daisy had just about finished her coffee when the first text from Hayden came. However, before she actually got around to replying, another text came in. She rolled her eyes, before sending him a quick text.

To: Hayden
Asshole. I have no plans for the carnie, so hanging out sounds good. That said, I'm not the type to kiss and tell. You might just have to connect those dots yourself ;) should i come over to yours or do you wanna come to the theta house tomorrow? x


Popping the last bit of pastry into her mouth, she decided to head to the library to get some work done. Even with the remnants of her hangover, the show had to go on. And, besides, it was perhaps the quietest place on campus. It wasn't a bad place to be if you had a hangover.


Hayden continued to play on his guitar, as he smiled. His phone buzzed again, a message from Daisy. He would read it a start to type a response.

TO: Alexander Hamilton
Come over to my place, I need an outfit to wear. He's not an asshole btw, he's just....unique ig. Or some other bullshit. C'mon! YOU HAVE TO TELL ME!

He looked at the message and sent it. Why did he even make an exception for Cyrus? It'd happened a few times before. But, that being said, this time felt weird. Hayden shook it off and looked into his closet. A loud popping sound came out of his mouth, as he searched endlessly through his clothes. He was still in his pajamas and didn't really care. He silently groaned. Yay! Clothes!


The following evening

Daisy wasn't usually so punctual about getting out of work, but tonight, she got out as quickly as possible. She stopped only briefly at the Theta house to change into something a little more suited to thecarnival, before heading on to meet up with Hayden. All anyone had really spoke about was the events of the previous nights- who had hooked up with who, what alumni had apparently been there... and, of course, the fight. They'd all been issued with community service, and it seemed like everyone had their own opinions on that. But Daisy honestly could care less at that point. She just wanted to chill and catch up with Hayden.

To: Hayden
I'm outside, let me in!



Hayden would be in his room, he would be getting changed into a diffent outfit. His dark blue-green eyes would stare into the body length mirror he had hanging form his closet. He wasn't really pleased with it, but he decided he would deal with it. He looked into his drawer, looking for his contacts, he noticed he didn't have any. He would sigh, that meant he had to wear his glasses. Now don't get him wrong, he looked absolutely adorable in his Adventure Time glasses. But he felt a little childish wearing them. He moved his hands into his pocket and grabbed his phone out. noticing he had two text messages. He unlocked his phone and would check them.


FROM: Cyrus
Sorry for ghosting, I was forced into a horrible dinner with my father. Meet me after the carnival?

FROM: Alexander Hamilton
I'm outside, let me in!

Hayden looked at the first text. He didn't want to do anything to hang out with the male, but his father roping him into a dinner wasn't his fault. Still he, felt like he should cold shoulder him. He and Daisy could hang out hopefully after the carnival. He would begin to make his way downstairs before he would respond, he would open the door. He hugged Daisy and smiled. "I am ready to get my groove on," as he spoke he took out his phone and he would shoot a short response to Cyrus.

TO: Cyrus
I'm probably hanging out witha friend afterwards, raincheck?

Thankfully, Hayden appeared at the door relatively quickly, and she hugged him back. "Aw, look at you! Turns out you can put together a decent outfit without me," she teased. "Soon you'll be able to get ready for a date without having to consult me at all, even over text! She shoved her hands into the pockets of her jacket. "So, you good to go? Or do you need to sort anything else out here? she asked.

Hayden stuck his tongue out to the girl. "Yeah, Yeah, abuse me why don't you. I'll have you know I just like that woman's advice.On the fact of dates, he actually just texted me. I don't kknow if I want to hang out with him after the carnival." Out of Danny and Daisy, he told Daisy more about the one night-stand with the mystery man in freshman year of being at Fulton. Careful to not mention his name, he had explained a while back that he kinda liked this dude. But he had a tendency of being dragged to dinners, or important busines things by his father. He sighed, but smiled. "I'm ready to go, let's go have some fun."

Daisy raised her eyebrows in response to Hayden's comment about the boy. She didn't know who it was, but also didn't want to push him over it. "I mean, he ditched you, so it seems fair to me to do the same. Let's go have fun, forget about him for a few hours." She spun around and slung an arm over his shoulder. "Come on then. You're buying me a funnel cake."

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Character Portrait: Michaela Vaughn Character Portrait: Jazmyn Clarke Character Portrait: Eliana Bain Character Portrait: Hayden Burr Character Portrait: Charlotte Arnault

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Mickey loved amusement parks.

Growing up, one of the few times her parents could convince her to be good (and it didn't have to include Diamond threatening her with bodily harm) was when it was time to go to Disney World. Every summer until she was about thirteen, that was their annual family adventure. They partnered up with a few close friends or co-workers, and because Mickey had always been rather sociable, she had taken to the kids each year, even the new ones. Moreover, she had taken to going to amusement parks. Even as she had gotten older and gotten into her less than savory predilections and enjoyments, amusement parks still sat very high on her list of things-that-Mickey-will-absolutely-behave-for. Those were the times her mom didn't even have to ask her to clean her room for nor request her assistance in the kitchen, and her father didn't have to worry about talking Diamond down from another growing migraine because Michaela decided to sass a teacher for the umpteenth time. Mickey had never really decided on what it was that made her so excited every time anyone hinted at a trip to Disney or Six Flags, or even a carnival (though, she was convinced it was partly because she was fat as all hell and the idea of a funnel cake just got her going, even though she could make one herself if the hunger really struck), but she had been decidedly excited all day. Bouncing in her seat during class to the point that she honestly hadn't been paying attention, voice getting a little too excited on the coms when she made the announcements first thing that morning...it was sad. But, hey, no one could say she hadn't been on time for everything. And she hadn't needed to smoke a single thing all day.

See, she knew how to be good!

To: Hayden
Yo don't even ask me wat I was doing, but I totes forgot to text u. When u wanna work?

Despite usually showing up at everything social with Jaz, Mickey had left earlier with her radio crew after a jam session, belatedly remembering the text she had gotten from Hayden about working together soon while having a sort-of work session with other artists. Michaela didn't even pretend to remember what the hell she could have possibly been doing for her to not remember to text the other artist, but she remedied the oversight by texting them as they all piled into their separate vehicles (Mickey was even nice enough today to give a free ride to two people who were obviously not any of her people, she deserved brownie points). But she definitely abandoned at least one by the time they got to the carnival. After all, the chick didn't like carousel (aqua-haired chick declared that it was too baby-ish, but Mickey summed up that she was honestly a poser bitch and didn't take anything she had to say seriously) and Mickey didn't need that kind of negativity in her life at the moment. So, she grabbed the redhead she had come with and they proceeded, while looking very hipster-chic if Mickey had anything to say about it, to take selfies on different animals while the ride was moving.

"Yaaaaaaaaassssss!" Mickey exclaimed at being declared the winner of their little competition, granting her the opportunity to pick out a small plush Hulk that she was totally letting be on full display in her and Jaz's bedroom. The redhead - she was pretty sure she remembered the redhead had been called Mia, even though her username on Instagram that Mickey had used to tag her with did not allude to that - had chosen a game where they had to squirt the water into a hole until the bright light reached all the way to the top, and although she had claimed that she never lost, obviously she just had. And Mickey was particularly ready to rub it in her face when her phone vibrated in the pocket of the denim jacket she was carrying, so all she did was stick her tongue out at the sulking face and peered down to see the text from Charlotte. She wasn't far from the food stands, last she checked. While she was at it, she did think to text Eliana since Jaz usually was with her Big.

To: Lottie
Idk Arnault. Beginning 2 think ur using me 4 food. U at the stands now?

To: Jaz
U still tryna deny how smooth I am? Cuz if u r, I'm gonna continue 2 not talk 2 u

To: Eli
Moooooooommmm, Jaz is being mean 2 me so I'm not talking 2 her. U should tell her bout herself btw

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Character Portrait: Abigail Chu Character Portrait: Juliette Arnault

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The house was empty, and right now, that was just the way that Juliette wanted to be. She decided against going to the carnival. Call it dramatic, but the entire situation involving her sister "stealing" Weston from her, and Audrey not having her back about it, had left Juliette feeling drained and depressed. She was the kind of person who wore her heart on her sleeve and it was very easy for her emotions to come out, so this wasn't exactly anything new, but at least in her opinion, she had a reason to be upset over this. It was different than being upset over a poor test grade, or because her father wouldn't let her buy a ridiculously expensive purse she had been eyeing. Weston was the only boy that Juliette had had a genuine crush on in a very long time, and for Charlotte to take that away from her, when she knew she liked him, felt like a real betrayal. She and Charlotte bickered a lot, sure, but they didn't actually hate each other, and this felt like a sincere act of animosity on Charlotte's part. Charlotte betrayed her, but by the other girls seemingly thinking that what she was doing was fine (probably just following Audrey's lead, but still), Juliette felt a bit betrayed by them as well. She was the Arnault who was the actual good Alpha. If they were supposed to take a side, she felt like it should have been hers. Since she felt like no one was taking her side, she decided that she didn't want to hang out with any of them tonight. It was a bit petty, sure, but beyond wanting to be petty, she also genuinely wasn't feeling up to leaving the house at all. After her classes, she had gotten back into her pajamas and was currently sitting in bed watching Hoarding: Buried Alive, a very unexpected guilty pleasure of hers. Her laptop rested on her lap, with a Word document opened on it, that was nearly blank. She should have been spending the evening writing a paper she had due on Thursday, and she did plan on finishing it tonight, but... just not yet. She wanted to relax first, and after sending a text back to Abigail, she turned her attention back to the television.

To: Abby
Not going, have fun though!

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Character Portrait: Michaela Vaughn Character Portrait: Jazmyn Clarke Character Portrait: Charlotte Arnault Character Portrait: Weston Cullen

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Jazmyn had arrived at the carnival with two friends, London and Kaya, who weren't in the Greek system, but she had met through mutual classes since they were all sophomore nursing majors. "This bitch..." It could be said that the muttered comment was meant towards Charlotte, and how typical it was that Little Miss Money Bags had never even classic street fair or carnival food. Jazmyn oftentimes wondered just how many things she and Mickey had introduced Charlotte to back at their boarding school, Crossroads, because a lot of the time, despite how much she loved Charlotte, it seemed like she came from a very different world from them. The comment wasn't even meant for Charlotte, though. In actuality, Jazmyn muttered it about Mickey because she was positive that her Zeta sister had seen the text from Charlotte, but had probably responded to her in a private text. It wasn't even jealousy that made Jazmyn roll her eyes at that. It was just... it was typical Mickey, and since Jazmyn still half wanted to believe that Mickey didn't even have the balls to do anything last night with Charlotte, and was all talk, the suss nature that she decided her friend was having furthered that belief.

To: Charlotte, Mickey
Don't you worry your pretty little mind, Princess. I'll buy you whatever your heart desires tonight. At least one of your friends gotta be able to satisfy those desires you've got tonight, and we know who already had her shot at that and failed miserably....................

To: Mickey
Guess we ain't talking then! Make way for your girl's new side hoe

The text was something that Jazmyn would go through with, if only to get under Mickey's skin, but she was sure that the text in itself would do that, and that in itself had her smiling as she slipped her phone back into her pocket. "I'm bailing for a minute," she eventually decided, once the girls spotted some of their fellow nursing classmates in the distance. It seemed like a safe time to go, since she wasn't actually leaving them stranded, and she had every intention of catching up with them later, if her Zeta sisters or Charlotte didn't keep her entertained all night. She was heading towards the food stands partly because of Charlotte, but also, mostly because she was actually hungry herself. She had purposely skipped dinner at home because she wanted to eat at the carnival, so Charlotte's text had come at a perfect time.

As she approached the crowded area that was speckled with different food carts, offering things as carnival-centric as fried Oreo's and fried Twinkies, to the more generic carts that offered things like pizza, and chicken fingers, and tacos, she eventually spotted Charlotte standing besides Weston. Surprisingly, the notion that Charlotte and Weston were dating still hadn't made its way to Jazmyn's ears, so she was a bit perplexed at the idea of Charlotte hanging out with a Beta. Wasn't that like... the opposite of what she enjoyed? With an expression on her face that expressed that confusion and skepticism, she approached them, ignoring the glares that she got from people on the line behind them, because it wasn't like she was actually cutting the line to order something here. "Long time, no see, Princess. Why didn't I get to hang out with you last night at the party, hmm?" she inquired, a knowing smirk on her face as she asked it though.

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Ben carried a soft smirk on his face as Abby waited for his answer to her rollercoaster ride invite. There was a part of him that wanted to decline, walk away from her; part of him wanted to find Yaya and just tell her that they should be together. There was also snort of Ben that knew that after last night, he and Yaya should have already officiated their relationship again. But, they hadn’t, so Ben wasn’t to blame for anything that were to happen. He knew that this was essentially his free pass – not that he’d use Abby like that, because Ben had a love for Abby that was unconditional – and he wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity to play β€˜couple’ with Abby, this is what he’s wanted all along, long before Ayala walked into his life.

His phone buzzed in his pocket, Ben pulled it out to see a text from Yay on the screen. He read the first half of the sentence and stuck his phone back in his pocket. He had to respect that she was friends with Archie but he didn’t have to like it. Without responding, Ben smiled back up at Abby, β€œLet’s go ride that coaster,” He walked towards her, placing his hand on the small of her back as he gently and playfully pushed her in the direction of the ride she chose.

Intentions were all sort of a blur at the moment. Not that Ben was unclear about his intentions with Ayala, but more so the fact of there having been a large lack of communication in who wanted who and what. Ben had two beautiful women that both wanted some sort of relationship with him, and he had no idea how to manage either. Truth be told, if Ben weren't so crazed and frantic about Ayala talking to other men, none of this would be happening in the first place. Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to control himself and almost lost the best thing that ever happened to him. Ayala's intentions were unclear to Ben, did she want him sticking around to be sure that no one else could have him? Or was she waiting to know for sure that she really loved him and could trust him before she returned back to him? Obviously he knew that his former girlfriend wouldn't play these mind games because she's not a fucking child, but the paranoia fed into Ben's insecurities and he couldn't help but think it was a ploy to get back at him for being immature and non-trusting. And then there was Abigail. What could she possibly want with Ben now that she didn't want before? Is it a classic case of 'you want what you can't have?' His mind and heart was being pulled in all sorts of directions but Ben uncertainty in his women and his insecurities had him playing the field with both. He had no idea if he was going to get burnt, but he certainly wasn't going to live life being afraid of the fire.

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Cyrus finishes off the first blunt and settles into a state of peaceful numbness. The tight feeling in his chest has been slightly subdued by the substance he'd recently inhaled, and if he doesn't think about Maddox on purpose, the accidental thoughts that have been forcing themselves on him disappear. It's nice to focus on the spinning of a near ride, or how good nachos sound right now. As soon as the feeling starts to fade, he'll light up another blunt, and he'll keep lighting until "Maddox Izumi" is a name that can enter his thoughts without tearing him apart.

Cyrus is pulled from his thoughts by a text from Hayden, asking for a rain check. He actually felt a bit disappointed; mostly because it wasn't Maddox's name popping up on his phone, but also because wasn't going to see the other boy tonight, which was unexpected. Sure, he had some feelings for Hayden, but nothing he expected to make him feel like this. He shoots back a text with little thought, letting his emotions type for me.

[To: Hayden Burr. I thought your life revolved around getting me in bed? *laughing face* kidding, though I'll be taking that rain check soon. Have fun.]

He had to admit the text sounded a bit strange coming from him, but it's been a strange few days. His hand quivers over the call button, his heart urging him to call, just one more time. He isn't allowed to dwell on it long, as his big sits down beside him, which is not completely unexpected but a surprise nonetheless. Cyrus turns his head slowly towards the other boy when he starts to speak, his reddened eyes focusing on the other boy in front of him instead of the ferris wheel he had been looking at before. The blonde Sigma could easily tell that Blake is bothered by his lack of information on Cyrus' bizarre behavior, and requests to be filled in. Cyrus hadn't been the most talkative recently, and even kept Blake in the dark on this situation, and he trusted Blake with everything. Blake has been the one person that has been there for Cyrus since day one, and he honestly doesn't know how he deserves him as a best friend. So he couldn't lie to Blake, even if that meant bearing everything to him and risk those painful feelings returning full force.

Cyrus looks away from Blake and down to his feet, the uncomfortable feeling returning to his chest. Those beautiful brown eyes that softened only for him. The hot skin, pink lips, luscious black hair. The words "I like you" leaving Maddox Izumi's mouth. A lump forms in his throat, and his eyes aren't red from just the drugs anymore. Cyrus brushes away the wetness from his eyes roughly.

"Everyone I love leaves. Jordan, Maddox, fuck, even my own mother-" Cyrus voice chokes with tears. Thinking of his best friend, and first ever boyfriend, on his death bed, or his mother bleeding out on a hot mid-summer street, it's hard to compare that to what he's dealing with now. But yet, Maddox saying all those things to him, pretending that he really cared for Cyrus, could knock the wind out of the blonde so fast he couldn't even prepare for it. He doesn't know how he let it get so deep. "I mean, Am I really that awful to love? So bad that they leave?"

Cyrus takes out the second blunt, lighting it quickly and taking a few long hits before laughing at himself.

"I sound like such a pussy, man. Cyrus laughs again, but it's empty, just like before.

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