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Mikaela Kerkouian

Viva Las Vegas

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a character in “Las Vegas: Skin City”, as played by CreativityIsPower

Description

Mikaela Kerkouian

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General Info


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Nicknames: Kale, Kayla, Mika, Keely

Age: Seventeen

Sexuality: Bi-Sexual

Height: 5'6

Weight: Healthy

Secrets:

Things that her friends don't know

~ Her father use to abuse her
~ Bulimic (Recovering)


Things her family doesn't know

~ Drugs
~ Sexuality
~ Gambling
~ Tattoos


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Personality


Likes:

* Las Vegas
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* Girls

* Guys

* Money
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* Dancing

* Drinking

* Shopping
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* Hookah

* Gambling

* Being High

* Chocolate Covered Anything
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* Living on her own

* Being Drunk

* Her Grandfather
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* Clubs

* Nightlife


Dislikes:

* Hangovers
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* Losing her money

* Her parents

* Sleeping

* Rodents


Personality:

Being a person her age and already living on her own in sin city it is obvious Mikaela isn't your average seventeen year old. When it comes to her personality although she isn't one who believes in the zodiac signs and everything being written in the stars, she is a true lioness. One thing that no one could ever deny about Mikaela is that the girl has pride. Whether or not that can lead to her being sometimes vain and little self-centered well that is debatable, and unless you really want to fight about it it's best to just leave it alone.

While she can have her moments of melodramatics when it comes to the people she cares about she is never to self-absorbed to help if and when she can. The leos generous nature is a trait that she does have. Being from a family of wealthy she at times has more money than she knows what to do with. When comes to the people she befriends or dates she tends to spoil them like crazy just because she can and it makes her feel good to see those she cares about happy. In her relationships she can be really naive and gullible this combined with her tremendous generosity makes her easy to take advantage of. There have been times when she's woken up in her hotel room to find herself all alone and her money, drugs, clothes and all of electronics all gone.

You would think that her past experiences would have made her distrusting or at least wary of strangers but she has a big heart and an optimistic approach to things that doesn't allow her to just say fuck the world and everyone in it. Besides honesty speaking she doesn't like the feeling of being alone. In a place like Las Vegas who would want to be alone ?

All girls no matter how well they contain it have a bitchy crazy side and Mikaela is no different. Now between the drugs, the drinking and her usual chill personal its pretty difficult to get her to snap. Then again if you catch on a really bad hangover or coming down off a high she can be really irritable so then it's really easy to piss her off. It really just depends on when you catch her that determines whether or not you get the smile or the claws.

Mikaela doesn't believe in having a filter she feels like sugar coding is just the nice way of lying and lies always come out in the end so why waste your time with them. Her blunt demeanor sometimes can make her seem like she being a bitch when in truth she's just trying to be up front with you. If you want someone there for you who's going tell you how it is and be honest with you then you come to Mikaela if you want someone who's gonna try to spare your feelings than its best to just go to someone else cause your feelings may end up getting hurt.




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Past & Present

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Mikaela is from a family of wealth, her grandfather is Kirk Kerkouian. Her grandfather owns the majority of MGM Mirage which has a lot of businesses all throughout Las Vegas. That is the main reason why out of all countries and places around the world Mikaela decided to come to Sin City. Mikaela currently lives in a seven bedroom five bathroom villa at the Bellagio hotel. One may ask why does a teenager who lives by themselves need such a large place to stay in and Mikaela's answer to that would be why not live in a villa this size. Whenever she goes out she tends to make friends at the casinos and clubs and after a long night if someone has lost all their money or just doesn't feel like going home she is always one to open up her home. Granted that may not be the smartest or safest idea but its just how Mikaela operates. Beside waking up alone in a villa can be quite lonesome.

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Mikaela doesn't really like to talk about how she ended up in Las Vegas although but as expected it is a question that she gets asked a lot. While no one knows this the reason why she doesn't live with her parents like other teenage girls is because her father abused her. He never sexually abused her but as far as physical, mental and verbal abuse goes he definitely takes the cake. Mikaela is a bastard child her parents weren't married when they had her and they haven't married since her birth. Her father is the definition of a dead beat the hasn't worked a 9 to 5 since Mikaela was born and she highly doubts he was ever able to hold down a job before she was. What her mother sees in him is still a mystery to her.

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The first time he ever laid his hands on her was when she was thirteen. She can't remember all of the details that lead up to the altercation but she does remember the disbelief she felt when it happen. Of course after the fact he had apologized for losing his temper but that was expected. What she hadn't expected was her mother blaming her for what happened. According to her mom she had deserved it for being a disrespectful brat and she really hoped it had taught Mikaela a lesson about respecting adults and those who had authority over her. Apparently she hadn't learned her lesson because about a week later her father had thrown a champange bottle at her head. Fortunately for her baseball wasn't his sport and the bottle hit the wall and not her head.

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Like in all cycles of abuse things progressively got worst but what was she to do. She knew in most situations people tell you to leave that person and call the cops get a restraining order and get his ass thrown in jail. However, she wasn't in an abusive relationship with some douche-bag boyfriend or psycho girlfriend this was her father and the fact that her mother was anything but supportive of her just made things worse. Mikaela ran away for the first time when she fifteen and she had plans of going somewhere really far away and just starting over but due to her family's connections she was only gone for a little more than a week before she caught and taken home. This only made things worst making the beatings even more violent than before and on top of that both of her parents not missed an opportunity to demean her.

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By the time she had turned fifteen Mikaela had learned how to tend to her bruises to avoid questions and she was also bulimic. She never really saw a problem with her body but her parents did and they never failed to mention it which is why Mikaela began purging. To cope with everything going on in her life she took to doing drugs and drinking to deal with the drama in her life. Between the purging, the beatings and just everything in her life bringing her misery she attempted to take her life. With all the pain she had suffered in her fifteen years of life she went with sleeping pills as the idea of going to sleep and never waking up sounded really appealing.

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The fact that she is still here today shows that her attempt did fail but out of it something good did happen. When a member of the family tries to take their own life to rest of the family that is sort of a signal for help. A signal that her grandfather saw and stepped in to recuse his granddaughter. At sixteen her grandfather took her away from her parents and allowed her to live with him. Going from being yelled at and abused twenty-four seven to a safe environment was a big adjustment but a welcomed one. For the time that Mikaela lived with her grandfather she stopped doing drugs and drinking and she also stopped purging, although at times when she gets stressed out she does relapse.

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After staying with her grandfather for a couple of months Mikaela with much begging and pleading convinced her grandfather to let her move out on her own. With everything that she had been through in her life as much as she loved and was thankful as well as grateful for her grandfather she just wanted to be alone and on her own. He gave her permission to live on her own and he also agreed to fix the bill sending her money every two weeks to live on. She hadn't told him where she was going because in all honesty she didn't know where she was going but somehow she ended up going to Vegas. She lived in different hotels that she never had to pay for since and uses her grandfather's money to party and live off of.


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Theme Song
Wiz Khalifa - No Sleep

Last night I let the party get the best of me
Waking up in the morning: two hoes laying next to me
Plus I heard an officer arrested me
Good weed and cold drinks: that’s the motherfucking recipe
Nigga and we roll deep, so deep
It’s going down in this bitch: concrete
We gon party all night: no sleep
Tell the owner them is all my guys
So tonight everything is on me

The drinks is on me
The bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free
Get high, I mean so high
We don’t see the whole suite
Then fly to a level where you gonna need your own key (TGOD)

No driving, no sleeping
Live it up like it’s the weekend
When the DJ play the right song
Gonna drink, gonna party all night long

Leaving from the club now she wanna stay with us
Came to spend it all, don’t care what I’m paying for
Used to be too young, now I’m out here buying the bar
Everytime I look up, it’s another red cup
Bunch of niggas in the game but they ain’t playing with us
They just paying enough
Man them niggas ain’t ballin they just laying it up
Saying they does, I’m just rolling hella weed up
while on my way to the club
I had to wait at the club
But now I don’t cause everything is on me

The drinks is on me
The bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free
Get high, I mean so high
We see the whole street
We fly, I mean so high
We need a whole wing (TGOD)

No driving, no sleeping
Live it up like it’s the weekend
When the DJ play the right song
Gonna drink, gonna party all night long

Party all day, party all night
Say you wanna party lets party alright
I, Party all day, party all night
Say you wanna party lets party alright
I, Party all day, party all night
Say you wanna party lets party alright
I, Party all day, party all night
Say you wanna party lets party alright
I..

No driving, no sleeping
Live it up like it’s the weekend
When the DJ play the right song
Gon' drink, gon' party all night long

Party all day, party all night
Say you wanna party, let's party alright.

So begins...

Mikaela Kerkouian's Story

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The rays of sunlight pierced through the thin white cotton drapes that flowed over the windows in the room. The bright line shine on the hispanic teen face making her groan in annoyance. Mikaela was not a morning person. Trying to make the light go away she swung her arm across her face in an attempt to block out the light. This did nothing to help as the persistent light only seemed to be getting brighter. "I've so gotta get some darker drapes for this room" she thought to herself as her arm fell down at her side as she gave up clearly defeated.

Propping herself up with her elbows the head pounding started immediately as she glanced around her mess of a room. At that moment she had grateful for house keeping because she did not want to be the one having to clean up this mess. Even if the mess was her own. Pushing herself up until her back was resting against the backboard she clasped her arms around her knees and let her head fall down onto the blanket that cover them. While she loved the partying lifestyle that she lived she always loathed the hangovers that she got the morning after.

"And the sleeping beauty has awoken.", hearing the sound of an unfamiliar voice Mikaela picked up her head slowly to see a naked girl leaning against her door frame. The night before was a total blur to her at the moment and she had no idea who the naked chick was but Mikaela didn't care because she was hot. As the girl who looked to be only a few years older than Mikaela probably nineteen if not twenty walked across the room in a seductive manner Mikaela couldn't help but watch her with fixated eyes going over the girl's voluptuous figure. Getting to the foot of the bed the naked beauty gets onto the bed and crawls slowly forward until her and Mikaela's faces are only inches apart. Looking into the girl's piercing blue eyes Mikaela ran her fingers through the girl's raven black hair that stopped at her lower back. It seemed like they had been staring into each other's eyes for a long moment before their mouthes were pressed together in a intense lip-lock.

As they indulged in one another neither girl noticed as a guy with a towel wrapped around his waist entered the room. "Damn! I think this is hotter than last night." Breaking the kiss as she pulled away from the other girl Mikaela looked past the girl to the half naked guy standing in the middle of her room, "Do I know you?" she asked with a raised brow. The guy at first thought she was joking but as her face only turned more serious the guy respond saying, "Am Alex. We meet last night on the strip. We partied together like all night long. Went to the club where we met her fine ass and then you scored us some coke and then we came back here to finish up the party right." Mikaela eyes widened when he mentioned coke, "Coke! Did I-" the unnamed girl chimed in "No you didn't. Me and him did the coke you just got really wasted. And then after that the three of us got into this crazy threesome which was amazing." the girl said sprawling out on the bed.

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Mikaela just nodded slowly as she got filled in on what happened the night before, "Speaking of the threesome. Are you double-jointed? Because if not you are like crazy flexible." Alex said plopping down on the bed. Tossing her covers off of her body revealing her birthday suit that had been concealed by the covering.

Mikaela got up and walked over to her dresser putting on a mismatched pair of pajamas. Shutting the draw she turned to face her lovers from the night before "So your Alex and you are?" the unclothed girl rolled onto her side so she was looking at Mikaela "Denise" she replied simply.

Mikaela nodded "Okay well Alex and Denise. Am gonna go shower. House keeping should be coming in soon so I would advise putting clothes on. Just press one for the butler and he can bring you anything you need."

Ending on that note Mikaela went into the attached bathroom and took care of the things she needed to in the bathroom.


A little over an hour later Mikaela exited her room fully dressed and ready to get going. Walking through the quiet villa she located Alex and Denise eating breakfast at the dining table. It was most likely due to the hangover she was experiencing at the moment but the aroma coming from the food was making her feel nauseous. Feeling extremely thirsty she picked up the pitcher of orange juice on the counter and poured her a glass of juice before picking up a piece of toast. Topping the toasted piece of bread with peanut butter and banana slices she walked around the counters and over to where Alex and Denise where sitting at the table.

"So, I don't know if you guys know this but the Electric Daisy Carnival is going on right now. I've got this party bus limo showing up in like half an hour and I was thinking the three of us could go down there and party it up together." Mikaela glanced at them as she nibbled on her toast hoping they'd agree to go with her. She really didn't want to go to EDC alone and the thought of partying on a party bus by herself was really depressing. "Well after the night I had hanging out with you two ladies there is no way am passing this up." Alex said agreeing to the trip first followed by Denise who said "You can't really say no when your in sin city. So sure. What the hell."

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A smile took shape on Mikaela face as she finished her toast. "Okay well I'm gonna go get us some party favors for the ride. Be at the front of the hotel in twenty.", gulping down her glass of juice she got up from the table and left the villa to go meet up with her dealer.

Texting her connect as she closed the front door behind her she found bellhop and sent them to her room to get her things for her before going to the meet up stop a few blocks away from the hotel.

Once she got to the spot she waited patiently fiddling with her fingers as she leant her back against the all black structure behind her.

"Hey there sexy!", her dealer-friend said to her as he approached "Hey Kale." The two embraced in a small hug as she planted a soft kiss on the side of his neck as the hug broke.

"What's with the earlier morning wake up girl. You known I like getting out of bed until at least noon." Mikaela giggled "Sorry. It's just am about to be getting in on the road in a couple of minutes to head to the carnival and I wanted to get some stuff to make the ride a little less boring.", she said with a smirk.

Taking the baggies out of his pockets it was no surprise to her that her man was packing a little bit of everything. Weed, pills, cocaine no matter when she needed it he always had it. Making the transfer of money for drugs the exchange was smooth and simply. "So, you are going to EDC right? I mean you know this won't last me the entire weekend." The dealer laughed "Of course am going. That place is going to be a fucking gold mine for me this weekend. Every drug dealer in all of sin city is going to be there tonight." Mikaela smiled "Great! I'll be keeping my out for you" she said wrapping her arms around his neck as she planted a goodbye kiss on his cheek.

When she arrived back at the hotel Denise, Alex and the party bus were all waiting on her. "Is everything all set?" she asked as the last bag had just finished being loaded into the bus. With everything ready to go the three hardcore partiers got on their bus and started up their party to the Electric Daisy Carnival.

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Due to the Las Vegas traffic it turned what was suppose to be at most a thirty minute ride into to an hour trip. However, between the drinks, weed and stripper pole that Mikaela had fun spinning around the teenage girl hadn't even noticed the delay. She left the hard stuff to Alex and Denise and by the time the bus arrived at the carnival the two coke-heads were in their own word. Mikaela had known she wanted to actually be able to remember the joy of the carnival atmosphere so she had only done a blunt and took two shots of vodka. Leaving her new pals to finish up in the bus Mikaela got off the bus by herself and went to explore he carnival. She loved all of the crazy outfits and wild people she saw out today.

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She loved the EDC and the fact that it came to Las Vegas every year. While she was feeling far more better than she had when she first awoke that morning her hangover hadn't officially gone away. The smell of all the carnival food was making her stomach do flips and she just had to get away from it. Moving in the opposite direction of the concession stands she found her way to the rides and began getting on lines.

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Character Portrait: Jaylene Sullivan Character Portrait: Kaleb Dean Sivaj Character Portrait: Summer Vorhees Character Portrait: Mikaela Kerkouian

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What if I've killed someone


As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Kaleb shook it out - gripping Summer's hand tight. As if sensing his inner anguish, Summer gravitated towards him while they waited in line, her body melding into his. For a moment Kaleb couldn't even bring him self to look up from the ground, too ashamed of his burdens. He tried not to think about it too much, and honestly there wasn't much he remembered. All he remembered was making it all burn to hell.

They had both tossed their cells before crossing state line, and from there they never really had the chance to check on the news of their hometown, Belleville. Unsure if he was mistaking his homesickness for hunger, as the cashier called him forward, he hesitated before ordering a decadent funnel cake. Grinning with melancholy, Kaleb gently dragged Summer beside him as they then waited for his food.

Any passerby could have easily mistaken the pair as a couple, the adoring look in his dark expression, the way they leaned into one another for support. For a moment, Kaleb allowed his mind to wander. His eyes drifted from the petite femme beside him, entranced by the lights of the Ferris wheel beside them. As they would flash, the colors would linger in his vision, constrasting with the rhythm of lights creating an enchanting visual. His fingers twitched at his pocket where the remainder of his stash was kept.

Gently pushing the hair behind her ear, Kaleb leaned down so his lips brushed across the tips of her ears. "Baby won't you fly with me, soar like a kite - over the sea." He sang softly, a tune he had made up during their travels. It had grown to be an affectionate way for him to indicate he wanted more drugs. It's sweet tones sung in his deep yet gentle voice was enough to make the weak knees wobble, but Kaleb wasn't for the weak of heart.

"Hey kid, your food!" Said a gruff looking man from the pick up window of the trailer, handing off a plate piled high with fried stringy dough, powdered sugar, whipped cream and strawberry preserves. An expression of glee struck his face, and just like that it was like he had forgotten all about Belleville.

Leading Summer to a secluded picnic table, he sat across from her setting the plate between them. Pointing to the plate, he made a purpose to look her in the eye and say, "Eat." As if it were a command. He knew he was hungry, and Summer had given him the last few bites of her half of a sandwich they had already shared, she was bound to be hungrier even if the drugs distracted her from the feeling.

Savagely digging in with his hands, Kaleb would greedily lick up the whipped cream or strawberry preservatives that would streak across his bronzed complexion, the dark contrast of his chocolate toned skin and the toppings all consuming, completely detaching him from the situation.

That was the only good thing about the drugs, it helped him forget - at least for a little while. Then he would remember and just need more drugs. On one hand he wanted to help Summer kick the stuff, but how could he when he couldn't even save himself. There was no way they could do this alone. He missed Belleville and all the people they had left behind- Madeline's unwavering care for each of their well being, Tristan's ability to remain levelheaded and view a situation as a whole, even Brik who had grown distant in the last few months they'd all been together. Plus there was Mordi, but even if Kaleb returned to Belleville he still wouldn't be able to ever see the toothy grin of the young and talented artist. . . .

And yet as all these thoughts flashed through his mind, Kaleb quickly brushed them off because they had spent a substantial ammount of money to get to the carnival and they had to live right now, it was all they had. After this they would be even more broke, homeless, and probably starving.

Once they finished their food, Kaleb withdrew his vial, taking a couple bumps before passing it to Summer. The head rush hit him immediately, but he took a couple more once Summer passed it back, inducing a mild hallucination of ire descent orbs spotting across his vision. Burying his face into his palms, Kaleb shook his head vigorously, as if to shake out the prismatic ghosts that clouded his vision. He couldn't hold back the groan that escaped his lips, a mixture of desperation and pleasure. "Damn," he proceeded to pant, "I feel good."

His heart was racing, nearly pounding out of his chest. Excitedly, he gripped Summer's forearm, suddenly wanting to be everywhere at once. As he spoke, he realized he could barely be heard over the crowds and the trance music playing at the stage nearby. "We need to go...like do stuff. There's so much to do Kite, so much to do! You want to go on this ride?.....oh how about that one?...:nah nevermind I don't trust rides that go backwards." His words were running at a thousand words per minute, just talking to talk.

Finally picking a ride, he and Summer stood in the line anxiously waiting their turn. As Kaleb watched the ride warm up, his grin grew. Once it was in full swing the boy was smiling full on at the mechanism, watching with wonder. "My heart is racing, yo." He said with amusement to Kite, exaggerating his statement by imitating his heart beat by tapping on his chest rapidly.

The girl in front of them in line glanced back, giving Kaleb the opportunity to get a good look at her. For the most part Kaleb always had a thing for the pretty white girls, but the spicy treat before him was tantalizing nevertheless. The girl looked back forward, not taking an interest in anyone around her. It seemed like she was alone..
Kaleb stared her down like a lion eyeing his prey, tracing the outline of her shape deliberately. She had the type of confidence that reminded him of an old friend, like she came to the carnival to have a good time, fuck everyone else.

The line moved up as the next round of people went onto the ride, stopping at just three heads ahead of Kaleb and Summer. Discreetly, Kaleb pointed out the girl to Summer, giving her a thumbs up. To entertain his friend, Kaleb offered a bet of the sexuality of the girl, ten bucks going to Summer if the girl was a lesbian, ten to Kaleb if she were straight. It was up to them both to figure a way to settle the bet. In a not so subtle fashion, Kaleb bumped into the girl, then offering a slew of apologies.

"Oh, sorry mamí." He said with a certain charm, blatantly raking his eyes over her shape. Even dressed in wrinkled khaki shorts and a worn graphic tee, Kaleb still managed to hold himself with the charisma and confidence of one dressed in silk robes. As the ride began, Kaleb's attention momentarily shifted before his dark eyes once again settled on the girl before him. "I'm Kaaaale-" hesitant to share his real name due to paranoia he awkwardly introduced herself. To prevent embarrassment to show in his expression, he then gestured to Summer beside him. "This is my best friend, Kite."

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Sitting crossed legged on top of one of the big dj speakers Mikaela played with the spiked bracelets on her wrist. She was waiting patiently backstage in one of the green rooms of the Kinetic Field for her friend Vincent to come back. Vincent was one of the first people she had met after moving to Las Vegas and he was the person who introduced her to the whole EDC experience. Vincent was a member of the Insomniac Events team which was group behind the Electric Daisy Carnival. Ever year they came to the dusty Las Vegas Motor Speedway and transformed it into a legit carnival ground fully of everything you would find at your average carnival but with so much more. EDC was basically the DisneyLand for adults (and teens) who knew and wanted to party like they had never partied before.

"What's going on Keely!" Mikaela's eyes instantly shot up as Vincent walked through the black drapes and over to her. Embracing each other she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in as he took hold of her waist and squeezed tightly, "Ahhh your hurting me!" she squealed. The two friends laughed as their hug broke, "Sorry. It's just been a really long time since I've seen you. And your still looking good as always." Happily grinning she let out a small giggle "No hay problema mi amigo. I can't lie I've missed you too. Then again since we only see each other during EDC weekend it's expected."


Vincent shrugged his shoulders "Yeah I guess your right." Pulling a duffel bag out from under on of the couches in the room he plopped the bag down on the speaker next to Mikaela. "Got something for you.", he said as he unzipped the bag and pulled out the VIP wristbands. "Knowing you I wasn't sure how many you would need so I got you a bunch. You can give them to the people you came with or the random crazies you bump into. I really don't care.", placing the bundle of wristbands in her hands Mikaela smiled "Gracias."

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Hopping down off the speaker Mikaela danced around to the music she heard coming from the stage. She watched Vincent as he moved back over to the couch and started taking other items out of his duffel bag. She swayed her hips to the music keeping her eyes on him curious as to what else the guy was packing. When she noticed him place a bunch of beautiful blue colored gel tabs on the table she asked "What is that?" with a raised brow. "LSD. Or acid as it is often called." When it came to the drug game Mikaela stayed away from the hard stuff like meth, crack, cocaine and the other stuff like that but just the look of the tablets made her want to give it a try.

"You selling?" she asked as she suddenly stopped dancing and walked over to the couch he was sitting at and plopped down beside him. With a shrug he replied "Possibly. Not really sure yet. There is already a big deal of drugs being passed around and if I get caught selling I'd lose my job." Mikaela nodded "Well if your not gonna sell it and you obviously can't take all of it. Wanna share it?", she could hear Vincent chuckle and as he looked at her he smiled "With you .. sure."


Vincent told her after taking the tablet that it would take 30 to 90 minutes to feel the effect. He had also given her some for later which if she happened to like the effects she got from it this time she would defiantly be taking it over the weekend. Getting in line for one of the rides she knew that she could just cut to the front by using the wristband but the line wasn't really long so she didn't mind waiting. She glanced around the carnival grounds looking back behind her every once in while.

As the next group of people got on the ride Mikaela leaned against the metal railing. She was in her own world when someone bumped into her. Before she could even turn around to look at the person who had just knocked into her he was around apologizing."Oh, sorry mamí." Mikaela eyes looked the teenage boy up and down as she checked him out not being discreet in the less. "No hay problema papi.", the guy wasn't exactly dressed to impress like most of the people at the festival but she had to admit he was cute.

"I'm Kaaaale-", her eyebrow raised as the guy introduced himself to her, "Weird" she thought to herself. "Nice to meet you Kaaaale am Mikaela. Also known as Kale at times but with me it's just Kale not Kaaaale." As he motioned to the girl standing beside him Mikaela smile "This is my best friend, Kite." Mikaela nodded "Kite. I like.", she said with a smirk as she took two of the wristbands out of her pocket. Taking hold of boy's wrist she placed the band on his wrist then did the same to the girl. "Next!" the voice of the man conducting the ride could be heard in the background, "Finally!" she said excitedly as she turned from the two teens she had just met and headed up to the ride.