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Friedrich von Kรถning

"They say Germans are perfectionists, I guess there must be some truth in that, because I am perfection"

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a character in “Beverly Hills High School”, as played by bfb_monster

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General Personal Information


โ€ข Name: Friedrich von Kรถning
โ€ขNicknames: Fredric, Fritz, King. "My name can be hard to pronounce for people who can not be bothered to learn it probably. So after I moved here I have been going by Fredric. Fritz and King are just nicknames I have gotten over the years. The last one has nothing to do with my social stand, its just that my last name sounds very much like the German word for king, Kรถnig."

โ€ข Preferred nickname: Fritz or Friedrich. "Of course I prefer to be called by my real name, though unless you can pronounce it properly I would prefer that you called me Fritz"
โ€ข Home country: Germany. "Best country that has ever risen from the ashes of a horrible one."
โ€ข 100% German. "With the danger of sounding a little bit too patriotic, why would I wish to be anything but German?"
โ€ข Birthday: Fifth of June, 1997. "Feels great to be 18, though I have to admit it would be better to be so back in Germany. There I can legally drink."
โ€ข Age: 18



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Intimate Personal Information

โ€ข Sexual Orientation: Straight. "Never been the experimental kind"
โ€ข Relationship History: A good couple one night stands, but the most serious hes ever done was a two week relationship with a girl in primary school. "Never been a big fan of long term relationships. They are too complicated for my taste."
โ€ข Current relationship status: Single, unless you count his marriage to his Wiesmann mf5. "The only relationship I am in right now are to my cars"
โ€ข Virgin?: No. "heh... Not even a little bit."

Physical Appearance

โ€ข Skin Tone: Pale. "Even after a tan I am white as snow."
โ€ข Height: 5'11. "My wallet would add the extra inches some girls might look like. Who cares if I'm not 6 foot plus when I could by a new car each time I run out of fuel."
โ€ข Weight: 75kg. "Might be a bit on the thin side, but I do sports that require endurance over strength, like cross country and climbing."
โ€ข Body Type: Ectomorph. "As I said, I am more of a marathon runner than a body builder, though I have been climbing since I was 10 so do not thing I am not strong."
โ€ข Hair: Light brown and a bit long, but brushed to the side. "I am honestly glad that my hair is not any lighter than it already is. If I had been blonde I feel quite sure people would associate me with the Nazis."
โ€ข Shape of Face: Oval.
โ€ข Eyes: Bright blue. "I have been told they bare a close resemblance to the ice of the glaciers."
โ€ข Distinguishing Marks: Other than the fact that Friedrich has very rough hands from a life of rock climbing there are no distinctive marks.
โ€ข Physical Disabilities: Nothing here either.
โ€ข Tattoos and Piercings: No tattoos either. "This is a secret, but I am not a big fan of any pain that isn't acing muscles"
โ€ข Fashion Sense: Bad. "I wear what I like, and what I like happens to be a bit fancy and not really that much within the sense of fashion. For the moment I enjoy wearing a suit jacket along with some shirt and a pair of denims."
โ€ข Overall Attractiveness: 8. 10 if you care about his money. "I would dare to rate myself as a 9, just to stay humble."



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Disposition


โ€ข Good Personality Traits
-Strong willed. -Self confident. -Intelligent. -Handy. -Polite. -Independent. -Charismatic.
โ€ข Bad Personality Traits
-Selfish. -Cold. -Bad temper. -A bit snobby. -Competitive. -Careless. -Dishonest. -Spoiled.
โ€ข Personality
The Kรถning family is one of the richest and oldest families in Europe, and of course this affected Friedrich' childhood. If it was for good or bad depends on how you look at it. On one side Friedrich have never lacked a single thing in his entire life, but on the other side that means that he is extremely spoiled, though he is good at hiding it. The problems with his spoiled personality usually arises when someone doesn't do as he tells them to. He tends to get very cold and some might say a bit rude in situations like that. Another thing that should be mentioned is that he tends to spoil his friends allot as well. Ever since he was old enough to understand the stock market existence he has invested his money there, and to be honest he has been extremely lucky. So even though most allot of his wealth comes from his family, most of it is actually self made.

One of the better things with growing up as one of the richest kid in the entire country is private tutors. Before his family relocated to America he spent 6 days a week with the best private teachers from all over the world. Things slacked of a bit after he started private schools in USA, but his father still insisted on private tutors every Saturday. When Friedrich decided to move to his families penthouse apartment in LA he finally started to get the weekends off and could actually do the things he liked, like playing with his cars, climbing, partying. After he turned 16 he even started to go to his families cabin in the alps to ski.

Friedrich is a huge fan of Motorsports and his dream job is to be a formula 1 driver, of course he has never been inside one, but he tries to fill up that empty hole inside him with driving pretty much any other car with more than 300 horse powers. So far his favorite has, and still is, been his own Wiesmann mf5 which he bought with his own money and therefor is extremely proud of. And he really digs the money part. To be honest he does everything to show of his wealth, like people weren't already aware of the fact that he is one of the richest teenagers in the country.

Another aspect of Friedrich' personality is that he can be quite mean to certain persons. Of course he doesn't view it as anything else than repaying their favor as he honestly believes that he treats people just the way they treat him. What he fails to acknowledge is that he bases pretty much everything of on first impressions, and after that it takes very much to change his opinion on you.



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โ€ข Strengths
-Great driver. -Great climber. -Extremely intelligent and to be honest very lucky as well. -Wealthy. -Languages: He speaks German, English, Latin, and a bit of Mandarin.
โ€ข Weaknesses ยจ
-Not getting what he wants. -Manipulative: though he is smart, it is not that hard for a skilled person to manipulate him.
โ€ข Mental or Behavioral Disabilities
None what so ever.
โ€ข Life Philosophy
Auf einen groรŸen Klotz gehรถrt ein groรŸer Keil.'โ€™ "In English that would be "You must meet roughness with roughness"

Goals

โ€ข Short Term Goals: Buy a Ford GT 40. "I really want that car"
โ€ข Long Term Goals: Take over his families company. "We own VolksWagen. Which again owns about half of all the other car companies. So now you know how my family can be so rich."
โ€ข Aspirations: Driving formula 1. "Fast, sexy cars. What could possibly be better?"

Childhood

โ€ข Hometown
Berlin, Germany.
โ€ข Upbringing: Very simple. Though his father was extremely strict Friedrich' life was very simple. He got to do whatever he liked on sundays, and every other day of the week was more or less school, and though he hates to admit it, he really liked the last part as most of his tutors were great people. When he, his father, mother, and sisters moved to America to control that part of the Kรถning empire, his life got even easier as USA had every single thing he loved to do. It was in the United States that Friedrich discovered his love of climbing. After Friedrich moved to LA to live by himself in the penthouse apartment owned by his family his life got nothing but simpler as he discovered every aspect of being a teenager living by himself in one of the finest cities in the United States of America. "I got little to comment on that. My childhood was easy despite my strict father."
โ€ข Childhood Idol/Hero: His father.
โ€ข Dream Job: Formula 1 driver. "Though not a single member of my family would approve of that."
โ€ข Pets: A German Sheppard named Manus.
โ€ข Education: Private tutors for most of primary school and last two years of primary school in a private school in LA.
โ€ข Social Class: Upper class.



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Present Day

โ€ข Household: Himself, though he has a two bedroom apartment. "I live with, how does that saying go again... Me, myself, and I. Best company I have ever had."
โ€ข Pets: none. "Though I'd really like a dog"
โ€ข Occupation: He plays with the stockmarket, but isn't employed anywhere. "I make my money from investments on the stockmarket, not that I really need it. I could spend a million Euros of my families money each week for the rest of my life and still have money left when I die."
โ€ข Residence: Two bedroom apartment. 1 2 3 4 5
โ€ข Transportation: Drives one of his three cars everywhere. Wiesmann mf5 Audi R8 V10 Rolls Royce Wraith. "Hey, I love my cars. The only problem here is that I do not own as many German cars as I would like."

Family TBA TBA TBA TBA.

โ€ข Relation to this Person (Mother, Father, Brother, Sister, ect.)
โ€ข Relationship with this Person

Pastimes

ยฐ Hobbies:
-Driving cars, -Playing with stocks. -Skiing (down hill). -Holding parties. -Going to parties. -Reading. -Running. -Climbing.
โ€ข Musical Instruments: The guitar. "I love rock, so I took guitar lessons when I moved to LA and now I am actually pretty good."
โ€ข Sports: Cross country running, Triathlons. "I enjoy sports that are not over in an hour or two, sports that requires allot of mental and physical endurance."

Habits

โ€ข Spending Habits: Impulsive buyer with absolutely no care about the pricetag. "There is a great saying about my spending habits. If you have to ask for the price, you can't afford it. Lets just say I never ask for the price."
โ€ข Drinks: Yes. "Only the most expensive stuff out there."
โ€ข Smokes: Yes. "yeah, I smoke."
โ€ข Other Drugs: He has tried allot of things."I believe that one should try everything at least once, and so far I have done all of the usual ones like Cocaine, Marijuana, Ecstasy, Heroin, but I didn't enjoy any of them. "



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Miscellaneous

โ€ข Likes:
-Playing the guitar. -Driving. -Cars. -Languages. -Asian food. -Reading. -Playing videogames. -Shopping. -Running. -Climbing.
โ€ข Dislikes
-Long term relationships. -Clingy people. -Prius. -Electric cars. -Modern music. -Chess. -Hiking.
โ€ข Favorite Color: Red. "I just love the energy of the color"
โ€ข Least Favorite Color: Brown. "Its so boring. I just really dislike it."
โ€ข Favorite Music Genre: Old time rock. "Nothing beats the good old classics."
โ€ข Favorite Food: Asian. "Asia has without doubt developed the best food to ever leave a continent"
โ€ข Form of Entertainment: Driving, Plying guitar, partying, or climbing. "I just love to drive around LA, and I got nothing against the attention my cars bring me so its a win-win."

Beverly Hills High School

โ€ข How are feeling going into senior year?
"I feel great about it. Being a royal is a very sweet 'gig' as they say, and so far school has not been a problem for me at all so I can not imagine that this year will prove otherwise."
โ€ข What are you most looking forward to this year?
"Easy. Graduating. As fun as my years here has been, I am really looking forward to moving on to college."
โ€ข How do you feel about returning back to B.H.H.S? or How do you feel about attending B.H.H.S? if its your first year attending B.H.H.S.
"I feel great about returning, got the Rolls Royce during the summer so I am looking forward to showing it off. And no, this will be my forth and final year of BHHS.
โ€ข Group/Clique: Royals.
"Lets face it. I am one of the richest guys in school, probably THE richest, the only reason you will not find me on the throne, is because I do not enjoy it when everyone looks at me to make every decision about every aspect of their meaningless lives. Way too many wannabees who does nothing unless they have the kings or queen's permission."
โ€ข How do you feel about your group/clique?
"The social hierarchy exists for a reason which is something as simple as this: In life you can't have winners if there are no losers, and in my eyes, that means that if everyone is equal there are no reason to strive for anything. There is a reason that the Royals are better than the rest, and that is simply because we have the ambition to do things with our lives. So to summarize, I love my clique."
โ€ข Are you happy with your place on the social ladder?
"I am as close to the top as I can be without having wannabees following my every movement and that is perfect for me."
โ€ข If you could be in any other group/clique which would it be and why?
"There are absolutely no other clique I would like to be in. I am at the top, why would I wish to change that?"
โ€ข Average Grades
"Only the best. A's and B's"
โ€ข Study Habits
"Top student, but I do not work very hard for it. I am extremely intelligent and most of the material we are thought is very simple for me."
โ€ข Do you plan on trying out or rejoining any sports?
"I would not call myself a team player, and there are no clubs or sport teams at this school I am interested in joining."
โ€ข Do you plan on joining or rejoining any clubs?
"No. What club should that be?"
โ€ข What classes have you taken?
"The hardest ones.
โ€ข What did you get in those classes?
"Top grades of course. If I had not I feel certain that my father would have sent me straight to some fancy private school."
โ€ข Your current GPA: 4.0
โ€ข Schedule
1: Mandarin Chinese.
2: Advanced Culinary Arts
3: English.
4: American Government and economics.
5:Physiology
6: Entrepreneurship.
7: Probability/statics
8: Physical Education
9: Lunch.



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Out of Character

โ€ข Username: bfb_monster
โ€ข Timezone: Central European timezone.
โ€ข How Often Do You Post: Depends on how busy my life is, but I try to get at least one per day. More if I am interacting with others.
โ€ข Excreta: Not really sure where I was supposed to put it, but Friedrich talks with a German accent close to the one Christoph Waltz used in Django Unchained.

So begins...

Friedrich von Kรถning's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Sophronia Passerini Character Portrait: Amelia Cargill Character Portrait: Aaliyah Jauregui Character Portrait: Timothy Cargill Character Portrait: Tristan Elliot Character Portrait: Friedrich von Kรถning
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A five hour flight was never a problem for Aaliyah, especially after the trip included seeing her family and being with the ones she loved. However, being with them now, particularly so close to the beginning of the school year was draining and she'd practically high-tailed it on her private jet at around eight in the morning, even going so far as to skip out on breakfast with her mom and siblings. Not that she didn't love them enough, that wasn't it. But they had spent an entire summer together mourning and being all family like, and there was only so much coddling and foolishness Aaliyah could take before she was ready to rip heads off. So, once it was declared that her photo shoot for Teen Vogue had been wrapped up and she had completed the interview followed by a nice dinner, Aaliyah had packed the night before and then was quick and in a hurry to board her flight back to Los Angeles.

When they were about a good ten minutes into landing, Aaliyah had the tropical mimosa she had been sipping on while she had been arranging some minor details for Tristan's party taken and then went into the bedroom area of the private plane to change into her outfit. She had arrived in only sweats and was adamant about not changing until they got close to California. Once there, she put on a NBD Don't Turn Back dress with a Chanel vintage gold chain belt that was interwoven with black leather, and Alaรฏa cut-out boots. She was in the middle of brushing her hair when she felt the plane land, pausing only for a moment to take a seat on the bed, and then went back to fixing up her hair, making sure that two strands of hair framed the sides of her face. Just as she reached for her sanitizer so she could get to her makeup, her text tone for Amelia rang out and Aaliyah leisurely moved so that she could retrieve the device. Naturally, the youngest of the Cargills was preparing ahead of time for her first Beverly Hills High school party, which wasn't a surprise to Aaliyah at all. It made her smirk and she could only imagine what Sophie was going through since if one was searching, that meant the other was being dragged right along with her.

To: Baby Cargill
#2. Party's casual & red fits better. Wat bikini r u wearing?

Once that text was sent out, Aaliyah retreated to the bathroom to fuss over her makeup. She didn't need to do too much today considering she planned on taking a dip in Tristan's pool when she arrived, so she gave herself a light touch up for her eyes followed by a quick application of NARS' pink-mauve lipstick. Mostly ready, Aaliyah spritzed herself with her Jasmin Noir perfume from Bulgari just as the flight attendant rapped on the sliding bedroom door.

"They're preparing your luggage for exiting now and they sent the town car for you, Miss Jauregui," the woman announced and Aaliyah hummed thoughtfully before shrugging. It wasn't too big of a big deal for her to drive today anyway and she usually took drivers for parties just in case she drank more than she needed to. "Thanks. I'll be out in a minute." She replied and waited until the footsteps receded before moving again. After five more minutes, Aaliyah was ready with her Givenchy messenger bag, Rolex Day Date Diamond Dial 18k Yellow Gold watch, and was sliding on her Dior Technologic sunglasses when she slid out of the bedroom. As she descended the stairs and approached the waiting Mercedes-Benz Maybach S-Class, she phoned up her bestie.



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"Wassup best friend? And no, I'm not still sleep when my party's only in about four hours," Tristan Elliot drolled into the phone and Aaliyah rolled her eyes. "That's good. I thought I'd have to come through and dump ice water on your lazy ass. Did you get Taylor's party rules?" Her little sister had drawn up the rules the night before and Aaliyah had faxed it over to Tristan before falling asleep. He nodded before remembering she couldn't see him, leaning down to give her her food. Once that was settled, he propped himself up on the island of his kitchen. "Yep. All set, mom. I even have the caterer bringing the food about thirty minutes before the party." Aaliyah smirked as her luggage was loaded and the vehicle started moving. "Whatever. Just know that the bartender and DJ from Boulevard3 will be there by three to set up." Tristan grinned. "You the real MVP, best friend. What color are you wearing?" Aaliyah chuckled, "Wouldn't you like to know? I'm guessing you're wearing blue?" Tristan only replied with, "Wouldn't you like to know?" Aaliyah only laughed. "Whatevs. See you later." She didn't wait for a response and hung up, opting to go back to texting Amelia and her two main followers to see if they wanted to go on a quick shopping trip to the Beverly Center.

To: Baby Cargill
Just got back in Cali. Wat's Sophie wearing? Do I need 2 pick her up something?

Tristan, on the other hand, set to making sure that things he didn't want to be broken were being put away. One of his older friends, a recent graduate of BHHS and a bit of a mentor to him, would come to pick up Lexi in an hour, but after that he had time to kill. It wasn't the typical party where he would just buy snacks and maybe order pizza later. Pizza was still an option, but most of the foods had a bit of a purpose. Each item had something to do with a sin and he even gotten Cold Stones creamery to come through later in the party for the sins of greed and gluttony, since you couldn't get any more gluttonous than Cold Stones creamery. While doing a run through of the house, he decided to text a few friends to see what they were up to. Might as well chill with some video games until later.

To: Tim
Ur girl's back in town. I'm bored, wanna hang so I can kick ur ass in Madden?

To: Friedrich
Bout to play Madden. U in?

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Character Portrait: Tristan Elliot Character Portrait: Friedrich von Kรถning
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Friedrich really hated mornings. Absolutely nothing about them pleased him in any way. There was always traffic, there was never anything good on the TV, all the gyms in the surrounding area was cramped by people who tried to justify their horrendous fiesting by an hour at the gym every other morning, and quite frankly few of his other peers was awake before 10 so there was really no reason to get up before that. Besides, Friedrich enjoyed sleeping, so when his [ulr=http://api.sonymobile.com/files/xperia-z3-green-1240x840-6bb99ebaedf8db306387d0a873ae870d.jpg] phone[/url] started to vibrate around 12 the guy who drowsily reached out for the cause of the desturbance was not exactly a happy character. An audible sigh escaped him as he picked up his phone and read the text from Tristan. Friedrich yawned before clapping his hands and thus turning on the lights in the luxarious bedroom in his appartment before he sat up and sent an answer to his Animal friend.
To Tristan
"Sure. I'll be there in an hour."


With the text sent Friedrich drowslily left the bed and headed for the eaqualy luxarious bathroom where he turned on the shower and letting it run for a while while he turned to the touchpad mounted in the wall that controlled everything about the bahtroom, like heating, ventilation, and best of all; the hidden speakers. With a self confident smile Friedrich selected a Spotify playlist made up of Rolling Stones and Queen before he headed into the large shower.

About half an hour later Friedrich was well into the extremely complicated prosses of cooking eggs and bacon for breakfast. As he ate he had to make the though and defiantly first world problem of which of his three cars he was goin to take to the party. Everything else that had to be decided before a party was already taken care of, like the outfit whit was just a pair of ordinary denims with a white shirt and a purple blazer. Not that the car really was a problem, there wasn't really any doubt that Friedrich would go with his Wiesmann mf5 though it only has two seats, Friedrich wasn't really planning on driving tonight so to be honest it was perfect for just showing of.

A bit over one hour after the text Friedrich pulled up infront of Tristan's rather magnificent house where he roared the engine a few times just to announce his pressance before heading towards the front door and ringing the bell as common courtisy demands. At the moment Friedrich was wearing a simle pair of jeans with a plain white T shirt with his party-outfit was in a bag casually thrown over his shoulder.

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Character Portrait: Aaliyah Jauregui Character Portrait: Timothy Cargill Character Portrait: Bradley Arthurs Character Portrait: Tristan Elliot Character Portrait: Friedrich von Kรถning Character Portrait: Fabian Ashdown
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F A B I A N__A S H D O W N

August 1st, and instead of basking in the glory of the Los Angeles sun, Fabian instead found himself in bleak and bleary Scotland, ankle deep in mud and grass and hunting fucking grouse. His father stood somewhere at his back, having a chat with Prince Charles and the Duke of Norfolk, while packs of hunting hounds sniffed about at their feet.

Once in a while, a bird would be spotted, and there would be a scramble for triggers and the cracking of guns. Normally, he'd be right in the middle of the fray, rifle aimed and finger hovering over the trigger, but today, he decided to stand back and watch.

And if he had a scowl on his face the entire time, well, nobody cared to point it out.

He wasn't sulking. He's too dignified for that (or at least that's what he believes). He just wasn't in the mood for killing fat, defenceless animals just because his esteemed father thought it would be a wonderful idea to go hunting eleven fucking days before the start of grouse season, andโ€”coincidentallyโ€”on the very day of his flight back to Los Angeles. Tristan Elliot's party was also that night, which irked him even more because he'd already picked out the perfect outfit a week before.

That's one flight canceled and one perfectly good outfit wasted. Thank you, father, for your magnificent timing.
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Sighing, Fab took his phone out of his pocket, pulled up Snapchat, and snapped a few quick pics:

There he was, looking dapper in a bespoke charcoal grey hunting coat, his rifle nestled at the crook of his arm and a mop of curls sticking out of a beagling cap that he quickly coloured purple.

'purple for pride right? ;)'

Then another with Prince Charles laughing in the background with a hand on his father's shoulder.

'sorry can't go, hunting w/ royalty x'

And lastly, the vast emptiness of the Scottish moors. Andโ€”to his surprise and amusementโ€”Prince Harry at the very right, making kissy faces at the camera. Oh yeah, the girls are definitely going to love that one. He thought as he typed out a quick caption. He then hit 'add to stories' and sent it to the Royals and whoever else he considered relevant.

'harry sends his love xxx'

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Character Portrait: Karina Montalvo Character Portrait: Lateefah Walker Character Portrait: Timothy Cargill Character Portrait: Tristan Elliot Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Friedrich von Kรถning
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A A L I Y A H ~ J A U R E G U I
"And this is why you're not in FIDM."

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Location|| Beverly Center Mall
iPod|| Control by Halsey
Mood|| Unimpressed


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Aaliyah scrolled through her Instagram feed idly as Deanna went to go try on her selection and Shailene was still rummaging around in the store. Dolce & Gabana was not her favorite place to be, not that she didn't appreciate the art of the place, and so Aaliyah was very certain she wasn't going to find anything that she would want here. So, she had no need to look. Besides, the others needed their outfits. She was certain about what she was going to wear considering the fact that she planned on taking the dress off the second she got to Tristan's. In the middle of that train of thought, she received the notification from Fabian about not being able to attend.

While some of the others might have literally gone crazy when Fabian had initially been introduced, Aaliyah had just shrugged off his family's title and simply introduced himself. Not that she didn't take his title seriously, but he was a student still. He was just another kid in a building filled with kids and she saw no need to suck up to him. She saw no need to suck up to anyone and Fabian was cool enough. She liked his style, that was for sure. But at the moment, all she could feel was sorry for him. The last place Aaliyah herself would ever want to be on a day like this is somewhere where the sky was gray when she knew damn well LA was going to be bright and sunny. No amount of hanging with actual royalty would make her feel better about that situation.

To: Fab
Ur sure we don't need 2 send a rescue party? Make up some random excuse?

Just as she sent that text, Aaliyah received the notification about Tim's message and snap and was going to answer but Deanna came out of the changing room in a horrendous (if you asked Aaliyah, anyway) dress. Shailene remained silent on Aaliyah's left, but Aaliyah's raised brow spoke volumes for the both of them. "What about this one?" Shailene would have spoke, but Aaliyah cut in quickly. "Sure, if the plan was to dress like it was your last night on the Titanic back in 1912." The cut didn't fit the tall girl, the color did not complement her tanned skin, and the whole look in general looked stiff and unappealing. Granted, Deanna hadn't been shopping for today's look, but as many times as the two of them had been seen together, Aaliyah would not be caught dead beside one of her friends in some outfit like that.

Her input taken into consideration (since Deanna pouted her way back to the dressing room and Shailene snickered off in another direction), Aaliyah returned her attention to her phone to see what Tim was talking about. Only to bite her lip slowly to one, keep a chuckle from escaping but also not to make any other sound of surprise...because...he's not fair. The snap of him shirtless was not fair and he was being a tease when she had been trying to be nice about the "unwanted" sibling and she had the right mind to send something back. She could have, but as she bit her lower lip again, decided against it. He wanted a show for tonight. She'll give him one.

To: Tim
Cute show. Hope u can put ur money where ur mouth is.

To: Riley
Soooo...no text. No welcome back. No nothing? Rlly?





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L A T E E F A H ~ W A L K E R
"Chill. She's just Kylie Jenner."
Outfit
Location || En route to Beverly Center
IPod || Me & My Girls by Fifth Harmony
Mood || Excited


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Lateefah grinned in glee once she and Karina separated and waved off her best friend's compliment with a laugh. Not that she didn't know she looked good or anything like that, but still. Her smile waned just a little when Karina rushed for them to not hold the others up and her brain was quick with wanting to respond with, Them bitches can wait, but she didn't say it. Instead, the two girls headed towards the vehicle with Karina climbing into the backseat and Lateefah reclaiming her driver's seat. She gave a warning glance to Bella who hadn't even done anything, but Lateefah knew that out of the others, Bella was the mouthiest and she would be real quick to kick the skinny bitch out of her car if she said one rude thing to her friend.

Which was why she was grateful that Tori was the first to interact with Karina. "Last I checked, she was. Pretty sure Aaliyah said something about it on her Instagram." She said, pulling her phone out to see if she could find said post. Chanel hummed thoughtfully before grinning, scooting over for the tiny brunette. "Which brings me back to the argument last week. I'm still marrying Rob. It's decided." Bella stuck her finger in her mouth as if she was about to force herself to barf and Tori's nose wrinkled. Lateefah chuckled before peeling away from the curb and driving down the road. "Okay, ew! Second, it's Kylie Jenner. At the end of the day, I'm not starstruck over some chick who honestly hasn't done much. If she is a student or isn't, it honestly doesn't matter at this point." Lateefah didn't have a problem with Kylie, liked the family name and all, but Kylie was still Kylie. And that was a Kylie her mom would never permit her to hang out with even if the youngest of the Kardashian-Jenner clan decided to become Mother Teresa over night.

After a few minutes of perousing through her online shopping link via her phone, Bella glanced back at Karina with a grin. "Soooo...what color are you wearing, Karina?" Lateefah glanced back at her best friend through the rear view mirror with a bright smile. "Oooooh, red. Definitely red, maybe pink and red."






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T R I S T A N ~ E L L I O T
"Man, this party's about to be sick."

Outfit
Location|| His Residence
iPod|| GDFR by Flo Rida (Theory K Remix)
Mood|| Excited


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By the time Tristan heard the roar of an engine in his driveway, he had already decided upon wearing orange for gluttony instead of being the stereotypical blue for lust like Aaliyah thought he would be. It was a split second decision, but with his stuff spread out on his bed, he had walked back to the kitchen and began preparing his own lunch like Tim. Well, at least, he was preparing it. Tim had staff to do that and Tristan knew he could get that if he wanted to, but it honestly wasn't necessary. A cheesy chicken and bacon melt sandwich wasn't a hard thing to make and as he let the pan cool on the stove before he placed it in the dishwasher, Tristan scooped up one half of his sandwich with paper towel and went to open the door. Friedrich had already rung the bell and he didn't want to keep the guy waiting outside.

"Hey, man. Wassup? How was your summer?" He greeted and let the Royal male inside. Lexi came poked her head out of the kitchen, but then went back to drinking her water. No surprise there. Once she got used to certain people's scents, it was a wrap. Unless you were one of her faves, she didn't always come out to greet you. A very decisive dog, his mom had joked once, but Tristan just saw her as another one of his girls. She was just as picky about her people as both Aaliyah and his own mother. As he led Fritz to the downstairs lounge and man cave areas since both had the video game systems, he nodded towards the bar and miniature fridge. "Want anything to drink or something? I invited Tim, but he might be over a bit later." While Tristan normally told his friends that they basically lived in his house and that they could raid his stuff on their own, spending time with his mother two weeks ago brought out his manners and well...there they were. Taking a bite of his sandwich, he also sent a text to a few friends.

To: Rhia, Cas, Angel
None of u r allowed 2 skip my shit. I'm cuttin mofos if u do