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Denver Rubio

A friendly young girl, eager to explore the world and all it has to offer.

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a character in “Califorina Love”, as played by I'm a Radical Dame!

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Name: Denver Rubio

Sex: Female.

Age: 17

Appearance:

Height = 5'11
Weight = 137lbs
Eyes = A light Grey, that looks almost clear in bright lights.
Hair = An Auburnish-Brown, and reaches a few inches below her shoulders when out.
Body-Art = A tongue piercing, horizontal AND vertical belly button piercings, and seven piercings in each of her ears.(5 in the lobe, & two industrials)
She also has a secret tattoo, the words "Love & Peace", tattooed on her the back of her neck in Kanji, with a two medium-sized rainbow butterflies above it.


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Personality: Denver is a sweet open-minded girl. She's popular to an extent because of her participation in Cheerleading, the HS newspaper, and theatre, but modesty has always been, and still is, her middle name. She'll either laugh off compliments, or turn around and compliment the complimenter......always being one to try and make others smile, especially if they appear sad.

When on stage, or on the field, she shines like a star, but her personal life has always been a bit lacking, due to her traditional upbringing and shy disposition. She'd tag along with her friends on movie nights, or get togethers at the skate rink, but she'd always be the one without a boyfriend in tow, and she never added a thing into any of the gossipy drama-filled conversations her friends loved to indulge in.

At last, Denver is the personification of the "strong yet silent" type.........she has firms beliefs and is rather opinionated, but won't push them out on others unless she feels the situation absolutely calls for it. She'll befriend any and everyone, and is likely to be the one to jump at the chance to make everyone smile if a situation turns dark.
And when it comes to leading a group, she's a bit of a walking oxymoron.......who dislikes the overwhelming attention that comes from taking charge, but loathes the idea of JUST being a follower....causing her to frequently pop up with her own ideas, much to the chagrin of the person TRYING to take charge.








Likes:

- The Water(Ocean, Lakes, & Rivers)
- Rollerblading
- Dancing
- Bike Riding
- Karaoke
- Cheerleading
- Theatre
- Music (Classical, Metal, Rock, and Country are her fav.s)
- Partying with friends.
- Body Art
- Comedy Shows
- Burlesque Performances
- Import Car Shows
- Video Games
- Football/Sports-in-general.
- Snakes and Lizards/Animals-in-general.




Dislikes:

- Snobs
- Jocks/Meatheads
- Racist/Judgmental People.
- Know it alls.
- Stupidity.
- Pointless Fighting
- Sex-maniacs/Sluts.
- Cheesy Pick-up Lines
- Spider webs.

So begins...

Denver Rubio's Story

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Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio Character Portrait: Destiny Oakley

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Denver smiled as Asher ran out the room.
She thought he was a pretty awesome guy, and was close behind him, until she suddenly heard; "It's peanut butter jelly time, peanut butter jelly time, peanut butter jelly time!..." ringing out from her bag.

"Crap!" she said, as she ran back to her room, horribly afraid she'd miss a call from her parents and never live it down.

Once inside, she quickly knelt down and plucked her phone out from her backpacks side pocket. A sigh of relief passed by her lips, and she quickly relaxed, as instead of a picture of her mom and dad, she saw a picture of her and her friend Rachel in their cheer-leading uniforms, pop up.

"Heyyyy! I thought you were my mom!" she said into her red Samsung Galaxy SII. Rachel laughed, and began to question her about her trip, and "all the cute boys she must be surrounded by"
Denver rolled her eyes, and leaned against the bed. "No you horn dog, i'm not surrounded by cute guys....just one....and he left. So i'm just in a room by myself, on the floor, at the moment....."

Her friend would go on to playfully tease her for a few minutes, before the two said their goodbyes.




Denver sat on the floor for an additional few seconds, before jumping up to her feet and walking over to the oval-shaped mirror pinned to the wall above a long dresser.
"Blah" she said to her reflection. She then pulled her hair out of the bun it was in and let it fall past her shoulders. Like a goof, Denver made a few faces at herself in the mirror, before walking back into to the hallway to grab her bike - quickly placing it inside her room before shutting the door.



She shoved her phone in her tight side-pocket, and made her way towards the pool, where every one obviously was....JUST as Asher began to list his rules. Denver knew he was kidding even before he admitted it, since she had gotten a taste of his humor moments earlier. And when he jumped into the pool fully dressed she couldn't help but giggle to herself. She would of joined him, but the 700 dollar phone in her pocket was enough reason not to.


Looking around, she seemed to recognize a lot of people, but didn't really know any of them......
Brandon however, was the guy half her friends had crushes on, so she definitely recognized him the second she saw him..
"Gah, Rachel would have a fit if she saw him here......hell, half of my phones address book would.", she thought as she rolled her eyes. Thanks to her parents she never really dated, and had never "fallen" for anyone.......so she definitely didn't understand her friends fascination with EVERY popular boy, on EVERY sports team......she thought it was silly and boring - liking the same jockish guys. But she was suddenly jolted out of her thoughts, when a girl quickly brushed by her and went into the living room.

"Hmm......wonder what that was about?" she said to herself, before walking over towards a near-by lounge chair and jumping into it. She then casually waved to everyone and introduced herself. "Hey, i'm Denver!! Wow, so many people are here now.....i guess i was first to arrive, but last to the party, eh?!" she said jokingly, before crossing her legs and pulling out her phone to take a picture of everyone having fun, for her Facebook page.

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Character Portrait: Alex Blake Character Portrait: Jay Valentine Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio Character Portrait: Brandon Smith Character Portrait: Andre Bravo Character Portrait: Jesse Blake Character Portrait: Jace Dawson Character Portrait: Tyler Mohking Character Portrait: Zaria Zing

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Asher's 'rules' weren't objected by Eclair,she didn't mind not being able to do any of those.But.Turns out it was just a joke.She smiled,seeing the humour of the situation.It was just a bunch of high school students after all,there was no stopping them from doing what they wanted.Eclair just had to watch her step from now on.And she was soaked.The splashes that came from a new girl who had arrived and cannonballed straight into the pool combined with Asher's dive had gotten her clothes and hair a little wet.She kind of brought her shoulders up as she cringed from the water's coolness before she blinked and laughed.She had to greet Asher first.

"Asher,thanks for this." she said,waving her hand around in general.Her fringe had fallen back around her eyes and she tried to blow them away,but they were now wet,so they just stuck onto her forehead instead.She sighed and used her free hand to move them away.She took a look at herself.Soaked,but not thoroughly that her undergarments could be seen.Some of the others had started getting into the pool.She felt a little left out.She berated herself mentally for not bringing her swimsuit along.She just kept kicking at the water while staring at everyone else.

'Two weeks here huh?' she thought,smiling to herself,before noticing that one of the girls was taking photos of them with her phone.She tried to angle her face in a way so that she wouldn't be caught in the photos.She felt extra shy around cameras or when it was time for photo-taking.

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Character Portrait: Juliet Melonie Monroe Character Portrait: Denver Rubio Character Portrait: Brandon Smith

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Brandon watched the girls go back and forth about which of them looked good or better in the photo and as far as Brandon was considered they both looked good as he stated before, he really didn't understand girls. Denver suddenly took off down to the beach waving for Juliet and him to follow and before he could move Juliet had him by the arm pulling him along down to jet ski rental where Denver stood. Denver had already started asking about the rental price when they reached her "Unless you have a VIP pass, it'll be $89.95 an hour......and I'll need to see your ID!" snapped the burnt-looking woman in her 50's behind the counter, who rolled her eyes and then pointed to a sign which read "Must be 18 to rent a vessel". It would be no issue for Brandon to rent a jet ski as he had the money and his fake ID with him but looking at the girls he had a feeling it wouldn't be the same. Denver turned around to Brandon and Juliet. "Hey, I'll be right back......I'm gonna go find Asher real quick!!" she said with a smile, before racing away.

Brandon looked at Juliet who was looking up at him ." Hopefully we have a VIP pass, that's pretty expensive for three people." Brandon nodded "Ninety bucks to rent the jet ski sounds fine but ninety bucks an hour is just pushing it" he said looking over at the crispy woman behind the counter who just rolled her eyes at him. Brandon followed behind Juliet who walked towards the ocean "Well i guess we have to wait and see." Juliet looked really nervous to Brandon which he related that to girls being upset and he was that guy who never liked to see girls upset or in pain. "Or..." Brandon said trailing off as he dropped his bag in the sand and pulled out his cell phone "I could handle it" he said standing up "Just give a sec. I'll be right back."

Brandon walked back over to the rental booth and got down to business with the old woman "Okay so you say its ninety bucks and eighteens years of age to rent, so how much and how old do you have to be to buy ?" the woman scowled at him "Its $89.95 an hour. To rent" she said correcting him. Brandon rolled his eyes and dialed a number in his phone then put the phone to his ear, the woman was going to speak when Brandon gave her the sign to be quiet "Hello" his father picked up on the other line. Brandon knew his father was at a business retreat in New York so not wanting to delay business he got straight to the point.

"Hey Dad. I want jet skies" he said knowing his dad would be wondering why he was telling him this.

"So you want me to fly in your jet skies from home" his father asked puzzled.

"No that will take to long"

"Okay then go buy jet skies Brandon"

"Well that's what am trying to do but the bitchy old lady behind the counter is being well .. bitchy" he said noticing the old woman glaring at him from behind the counter. He paid her no mind as he went on "So I am gonna need you to do what you do work your magic and make your proud" he could hear his father chuckling on the other end of line.

"So does my son want these jet skies forever or just for the next two weeks" his father asked him.

Brandon thought about that for a moment but he already had jet skies at home so he went with just for the next two weeks "Two weeks is fine."

"Okay then. Give the bitchy lady the phone" Brandon laughed then extended his hand with his phone in it to the woman "My father wants to talk to you" the woman looked at him suspiciously taking the phone. The woman headed to the back of the rental booth to talk out a deal with Brandon's father, three minutes later the woman walked out flashing the biggest smile ever "Four jet skies all yours for the next two weeks. Along with anything else you need" she said handing the phone back to Brandon "I will bring them out now" she said walking away, Brandon laughed getting back on the phone.

"So is my son happy" his father asked already knowing the answer.

"Your son is ecstatic dad. Thanks for the help. I'll talk to you later" the two exchanged goodbyes as Brandon walked back over to Juliet. "Okay so that's four jet skies all ours for the rest of our stay out here in Cali. Do you have Denver's number ? One of us should tell her to get her butt back out here so we can all hit the water."

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Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio Character Portrait: Jesse Blake Character Portrait: Destiny Oakley

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She gave him a hug and then leaned her head back. Destiny was in shock. "You've had a crush on me since... freshman year?" She repeated. She noticed he was blushing, how cute She thought. She wished she could have this moment forever but sadly it was time to die. She picked the board up and casually put her elbow on it. "So how do I start surfing?" She smiled. She heard the familiar voice of Denver and Asher coming down the beach. She looked back at Jesse waiting for an answer.

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Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio

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"Whats a pretty girl like you doing on a big machine like this?" said Asher, as he pulled up beside her. Denver couldn't help but smile widely, even though she tried to fight it at first.
"Oh i haven't a clue." she said in her best 1950's starlet voice. "I guess i just magically winded up here after baking a round of cookies, in my favorite pink flowery apron!"
She'd laugh at herself for a moment, before going back to her regular voice "You know, back there, when you said "head start"?......well that's just Chinese for EXCUSESSSSS" Denver teased. She then pointed in front of them, "You see that fishing boat 100 yards or so out? First one there, wins! The Prize? Well, i haven't thought that far yet.....soooo, GO!"

Getting another head start, and flying, made it a somewhat easy win for Denver.......but she still couldn't help but gloat, by sitting up off the Jet Ski and waving her free hand in the air, as the other one held onto the handle bar. "And the winner is; the brunette on the lovely white and red Jet Ski!" she yelled, in her faux-announcers voice.

As she rounded the fishing boat, she made a point to lift the Jet Ski to the side some, to splash Asher with a stream of water.........but she also happened to splash the people on board the boat. So she turned the Jet Ski around, turn it off, and began to yell towards the boats occupants a few feet away. "Oh my god, i'm so sorry about that!!"

The three older men on board waved her off and shook their heads as if it was no problem.......but the younger man on board couldn't resist the urge to be a douche bag. "No no no no, you splash me, and then think some half baked apology is going to do!?" he yelled towards her, and not being a fan of conflict, Denver immediately sat back down on the Jet Ski's seat and frowned. "I'm sorry! I was just-" the man would stand up on his boat and cut her off........but this time, his voice was a lot calmer and a cocky smile had formed on his face. "Why don't you come on board and show me just how sorry you are, baby girl!"

The apologetic expression on her face suddenly vanished, as both of her eye brows crinkled up in shocked annoyance.
"You've got to be kidding me...." she muttered to herself, before turning the Jet Ski back on.
"I got a few ways you can make it up to me too!!" he said, as she pulled up along side the boat.....and Denver simply smiled along, as if she was all game.. But as soon as he held out his hand towards her, she'd turn the Jet Ski around sharply, and spray gallons of water up in the mans face, before saying "No thanks!" and taking off.

"BITCH!" she heard the man yell, but she simply rolled her eyes and flipped him the bird, before pulling up directly beside Asher.
"Ignore that douche. So, before you tell me i cheated, i know......" she began, as she leaned over towards him and removed a piece of his hair from his eyes. ".......BUT, i still won! And you look even cuter when your drenched like a wet a dog!"
Denver stuck her tongue out at him once more, before smiling. "I'll race you again.....and even give YOU the head start this time if you'd like" she said softly.

Everything inside of Denver wanted her to kiss him again, but instead just continued playing with his hair....

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Character Portrait: Juliet Melonie Monroe Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio Character Portrait: Brandon Smith

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When Asher moved closer in, she thought for a second that he might kiss her again.......which sent her nerves into a tizzy. But instead, he simply smiled.
"Well maybe we should see just how you look when your drenched like a wet dog!" he teased. Denver tried to protest, but before she could get a word out, he made a sharp turn right beside her, and sent gallons of water directly into her and her Jet Ski.

She was now soaked, from head to toe, and her hair was plastered against her face, making her look like QUITE the "wet dog".........but all she could do was laugh hysterically.


Denver would pull her hair out of her eyes and then ring it out as best she could, before taking off at top speed. If Juliet or Brandon were behind her, they would likely be splashed some, as she fled off towards Asher.
She got a bit of her own medicine chasing him, seeing as how he had quite the head start....but after a couple of minutes she was able to catch up to him.

Without a word, she'd make a sharp turn in front of him, and send another huge stream of water in his direction.

"TAKE THAT, Professorrrrrrrr!" she yelled out once several yards away.
Denver would turn her Jet Ski off and stand up on it w/ one knee on the seat, before leaning over and sticking her tongue out. But as she went to sit back down on it, she slipped on wet surface where her foot was suppose to go, and fell into the water.


Thankfully she could swim, so after spending a few seconds under water she popped her head up and began to laugh to herself. "Nice job Denver, make a total ass of yourself........i guess that's what you get for acting like you're seven!" she said, while smiling.
She then turned around in the water towards the direction Asher was coming up from, and wait until he was in ear shot. "Don't you dare laugh at me Mister! I'll climb up on that thing and kick your ass if you do!" she said, trying not to laugh as she put on her best "I'm swear serious, but i'm really not!" face.

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Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio

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"Is that a promise?" she heard Asher shout back at her. But instead of responding, she took a deep breath in, and dropped back under the water.

Swimming to his Jet Ski would take no longer than thirty seconds, and once she got here, she'd pop out of the water and pull herself up, until she was sitting sideways directly in front of him, with a smirk painted on her face.
"Yes sir, it's most definitely a promise." she said, before suddenly wrapping one of her arms around his neck and pulling him into the water with her.

Denver would initially push him away underwater, in a showing of faux-anger, before swimming towards him and wrapping her arms around his neck.

When their foreheads touched, she couldn't help but grin a mile wide from the umpteenth time. Denver tried to restrain herself from smiling TOO much simply so she could hold her breath longer, but she was failing miserably, and after a few short seconds she began to giggle and instantly had to let go of Asher to float up towards fresh air.


Once she broke the surface she gasped for air momentarily, before turning her body up in the water, so that she could float on her back.
"California....Asher....this freakin swimsuit....i think my parents would kill me, if they didn't had heart attacks first." she said to herself, slightly worried about them finding out.
But in the back of her head she could of cared less. Because even if eventually caught, spending the day on this beach, hanging out with such a diverse group of kids, and of course, meeting Asher, was ALL worth it.


"SKYWRITER!!!!" Denver would yell out, as she suddenly noticed a plane beginning to draw what she assumed would be a star, next to an already-drawn heart.

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Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio

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When Asher mentioned a reward, Denver rolled her eyes playfully and continued looking up at the plane. But when he suddenly kissed her, she felt as if everything else around them had vanished.........so when he backed away, Denver was left rather speechless.


As he finally spoke up again, it was obvious he was stuttering, but seeing as though her own thoughts were a bit jumbled at the moment she simply stared at him, with a lost goofy smile on her face.
"-I . . . . That was long overdo." Asher said, and Denver slowly nodded her head. "Y-yeah.....it um, definitely was."
She'd interlock her hands over her bellybutton before speaking again. "Both times we've um, kissed, i think a group of butterflies have kinda taking up home in my stomach.....ya know."
Denver figured she probably sounded like an inexperienced dork, so she laughed at herself a bit, out of embarrassment, and then closed the small gap between them. "Come on...." she whispered to him. "....i'll race you a few more times."

She would kiss him gently on the cheek, before slowly backing away and then swimming back towards her Jet Ski.
Only until he hoped on his, and started it up, would she start hers up, and yell out happily; "I'll be fair this time........no more head starts, promise!"

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Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio

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The time had flown by on the water, so before she knew it the sun began to set and every one was making their way back up towards the beach house.



Denver had the towel she had just picked up from the jet ski booth, wrapped around her waist, and she couldn't help but secretly snap a profile-style picture of Asher on her phone, seconds before the walked inside.
As she walked up the two sets if stairs behind him, she clicked open her gallery to view the picture....and quickly noticed how down Asher seemed to be, which made her look up from her phone. But before she could ask him if anything was wrong, he shut his door, without a word.

"I wonder what's wrong..." she whispered to herself, unsure of if she had done or said something wrong.

Denver would walked up to his door and raise her fist up to knock on it....but before she could, she stopped herself.
"I don't want to seem meddlesome" she thought, before sighing, turning around, and walking back inside her room.




There wasn't enough time to take a shower, so instead Denver just washed her hair out in the sink, and used a blow a dryer already in the bathroom, before walking over to her bed and picking out the only other outfit she had at the moment, outside of her pj's.....a blue tank top, a black high waist skirt that hit a few inches below mid-thigh, and a pair of knee-high converses sneakers..


It only took her about fifteen minutes to slip out of her bikini and into her outfit for the party.........so she assumed Asher might be in his room still, shoved her phone in her pocket along side her credit card & ID, and then walked outside her her room, an up to Ashers door.



After a few soft knocks, Denver cleared her throat. "It's me." she said "I um, just wanted to see if you were ready yet, and well, if you were okay?"
"Ah! That was meddlesome wasn't it!? No, not really! I mean, kind of? GOD DENVER!" she thought nervously, while running her hand through her hair - which she had left out.

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Character Portrait: Denver Rubio Character Portrait: Andre Bravo Character Portrait: Destiny Oakley

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The day at the beach had been relatively uneventful, and while all of his classmates proceeded to make out (in public, no less), Kain spent most of his time reading and going over the problems that he had been assigned for math class. Math did not come particularly easy to him, especially when he couldn't find a quiet place to study, and Kain eventually headed back to the pool so that he could concentrate.

He learned later that Asher and his friends had all been invited to a party with a girl that Asher had met, and Kain was happy to go with them. Would there be alcohol? Drugs? He could probably expect sex, assuming that his classmates had not already experienced it. He did not particularly care what they did, but he planned not to get too wrecked-- it'd be a shame to spoil his stay here on his first night, or worse, get arrested. Mom would not appreciate that.

Choosing what to wear proved to be quite difficult for Kain. His classmates had all brought along fancy designer clothes, and even Kain's nicest left him feeling inadequate. He eventually settled on a white button shirt and jeans. After a moment's consideration, he said a small thanks to his father, and fetched Dad's blazer from inside his suitcase.

On his way downstairs to meet his classmates, Kain spotted one of the girls, Denver, standing just outside Asher's room. She appeared tense, and briefly Kain thought to ask what was the matter-- but if he did, he knew that he would only draw himself into some unpleasantness of which he wanted to be no part.

Andre, one of the boys that Kain didn't know especially well, and Destiny, the girl who had brought a sequined dress, were downstairs when Kain arrived. "Hi guys," he said, as he descended the stairs. "How do I look?"

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Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio

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When Asher said "Come in", she did.

In Denvers mind she looked a kinda plain...the outfit was cute, but definitely nothing eye catching, or fashionably-special. However when she noticed Asher staring at her, she suddenly felt, for a moment, special......which of course, made her smile softly.

"And yeah I'm fine. Just some unwanted memories coming to kick my ass" he said.
She didn't want to be noisy, but she also hated to see anyone upset.....especially him.
"Well," she started, before walking over and taking a seat beside him on the bed. "i don't want to a pushy, but if you ever want to talk, i'm more than open to listen. I'm um, pretty good at that."

Denver would scoot a few inches closer and bump her shoulder against Ashers in a playful motion. "Besides, i like it when you smile....it kinda, makes me want to smile more myself."


Every time she looked at Asher now, all she wanted was for him to kiss her again.....and right now was no different. But she simply shook off the odd and intense feeling she wasn't use to, & hopped up to her feet.
"We should probably head downstairs.....or they might leave us. Which really wouldn't be all that terrible in my book if you were here at least.....but um yeah, we should probably get going...." Denver said with a dorky smile, before holding out her hand towards him.

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Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio Character Portrait: Jesse Blake Character Portrait: Destiny Oakley

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She had a choice of multiple vehicles, after Britney and her friends pulled up in a pair of Lamborghinis. At first Denver wanted to jump in a taxi with Asher and perhaps one other person, for a quiet ride. But not wanting to be boring, she glimpsed back at the Blue Lamborghini and decided to follow Destiny to it, w/ Asher in tow.

"I'm James, but you can call me handsome" she heard the driver say, just as she hopped into the back seat beside Jesse, and pulled Asher in behind her.

Suddenly the driver turned around and smiled towards her. "And what would your name be?" he asked.
Denver rolled her eyes. "Well, "Handsome"....." she said, as she made the quotes around handsome with her hands. "....you can call me, "Not Interested"...."

Denver couldn't resist the wide-open jab, and began to laugh at her own joke. Luckily the driver didn't seem to care much and shrugged his shoulders as if it was her lost, before turning back up front to the beautifully dressed Destiny.



Their car was now fully packed, and once the others found a car to hop in, they'd all be on their way.
"Gah, now that i think about it, i haven't been to a house party in FOREVER. The last one my friend threw was a completely disaster, since her parents came home in the middle of it!" Denver said to no one in particular, as she dug in her skirts right pocket for her phone.
Once it was out, she'd hold it out high enough that both Asher and Jesse would be in the shot. "Facebook photo-op time! Say, CHEESEEEE!"

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Character Portrait: Denver Rubio Character Portrait: Shane Martinez Character Portrait: Tyler Mohking

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At last things were rolling. Shane and Tyler stood to their feet as they watched the others filter out of the house following Destiny. When the two taxis arrived, Tyler simply smiled. They were all going out to have a blast and he double checked to make sure he had everything. As he was checking, and going through his phone, he noticed Shane looking out in the distance. Three Lamborghini convertibles rolled up and parked directly behind the taxis. Shane raised an eyebrow and Tyler shrugged. It was going to be interesting that much was certain. Tyler walked over to Shane and smiled.

“Wanna ride together?” Tyler asked.

“Sure, why not,” Shane replied as he walked over to the last remaining Lamborghini that wasn’t occupied. He noticed Denver taking photos and smirked. That girl took more photos than Mike Ruiz. He laughed at his thoughts and jumped into the passenger seat next to the driver while Tyler jumped into the back. This was going to be fun.

“Wassup, I’m Nicolai, I guess I’m your shouffer for tonight,” Nicolai stated chuckling a bit before looking over at Shane and back at Tyler.

“I’m Tyler,” Tyler responded, “nice to meet you.”

“I’m Shane, nice to meet you man. Nice car, I’m thinking of getting one of these for my birthday,” Shane replied. Nicolai’s eyebrows arched in surprise.

“Oh really, your dad must be filthy rich then, it took me a while to save up enough to get this car.”

“Yea, he pretty much is. I’m not one to throw up status, but yea, my dad is ‘filthy rich’ as you called it,” Shane stated with a smirk.

“and what about you Tyler, your dad filthy rich too?” Nicolai asked.

Tyler smirked and shook his head disapprovingly, “yea he is but I don’t like talking about it.”

“Hey you won’t get any complaints from me dude. Now sit back, and get ready for the time of your life. California has some of the wildest house parties ever. Where do you two hail from?”

“Florida, we’re on vacation,” Tyler stated as Shane simply looked in the mirror to make sure everything was in place.

They were all ready to go and have a blast, but the conversation between the driver and the two teenagers continued.

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Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio Character Portrait: Jesse Blake Character Portrait: Destiny Oakley

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Destiny looked back as they gathered in for a group shot. "Hold on! I wanna be in!" She yelled as she climbed out of the passenger seat to the back. She sat herself on Denver's lap as they got another picture. "Say BEST VACATION EVER!!" Destiny smiled as she looked up at the camera. Destiny went back up to the front and looked at James. "Can we go now?" She smiled. She used the mirror to look back at Jesse and could see he wasn't smiling. She reclined her seat a bit and looked at Jesse. "Turn that frown upside down" She giggled. All the excitement was already giving her a natural 'high'. She kissed Jesse's cheek and put her seat back up and buckled her seat belt.
She looked out the window then realized they still weren't moving. She looked over at James and saw he was frowning. He gave her a sad puppy dog look and whined "Can you turn my frown upside down too?" Destiny giggled at his 'joke', but then realized he was serious. She leaned in and kissed his cheek. James grabbed the keys and turned on the engine. "Let's go" He said enthusiastically.
((I was bored and felt like posting :/))

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Character Portrait: Juliet Melonie Monroe Character Portrait: Asher Freedmon Character Portrait: Denver Rubio

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Denver piled out of car with everyone else, listened to Brittneys little introduction, and then followed her inside.

Before she knew it, her and Asher were separated. She tried to call his name, but DJ Sammy's "Heaven." was blaring at max volume, so she quickly gave up and found her way into the kitchen.

"Heyyyyy" said a young blonde as he moved from behind the counter-top and threw his arm around her Denvers shoulder. "I don't think we've been formally introduced, I'm Terry!" he yelled over the noise.
Denver stepped forward so his arm would fall off her shoulder, before turning around with a forced smile on her face. "Um yeah, Terry is it? Can i get something to drink?"
"Sure thing baby, what do you want? Vodka? Rum? Hen-" Denver held up her hands and cut him off "Woah wait, is liquor all you guys have?? What about um, beer, or juice even?" Terry laughed. "No, no juice babe, but we have tons of beer!"

She'd follow him over to refrigerator, and watch as he pointed out Bud Light, and Miller Light. Denver sighed. She didn't drink beer much, but when she did, she preferred something heavier, with taste.......so she simply grabbed a cup of Vodka, poured it down the drain, and then filled her cup up with cold faucet water. "Someone needs to be the sober designated driver at the end of this thing........" she muttered, before taking a sip.

Terry would again throw his arm around her shoulder and usher her out to the dance floor. But Denver, again, would dunk out of his grasp. "Hey, where's the bathroom??" she yelled, looking for a reason to get away from him and the dance floor.
He pointed over to one on the first floor, and then he pointed up to the second floor. She said thanks, before quickly pushing her way over towards the first floor bathroom. To her annoyance though, there were a pair passed out on the floor.....so she then made her way to the stairs and jogged up them.


In nearly every room upstairs there were couples kissing........and some were even doing more. Which made Denver turn several shades red, before she finally found the bathroom and locked herself in.
She'd place her drink on the sink counter, and then pull out her phone to log into Facebook.
Within seconds she noticed her IM box fill up with over 20 IM's.......most asking about California, Ashers house, the others who are there, and what she was up to. But she wouldn't respond to them........and instead, uploaded the string of photos she had taken from the day to her Wall, underneath the line "Living it up at the Beach-House California!" - a silly play on The Eagles "Hotel California."

She'd then click each picture, and type out a small detailed descriptions, before clicking her IM Box.........which now stood at 27. After reading only a few of them, a knock came at the door.
"Hey! Come on, you've been in there forever!! What are you doing, taking a shower!?" a drunken voice yelled from outside the door.

Denver sighed, signed out of Facebook, and then slipped her phone back into her skirts pocket. She'd grab her drink, and then open the door.......to find a tall drunken boy with an equally drunk blonde, on his arm. He'd wink at Denver as she walked out, and then pull the girl on his arm into the bathroom with him, before slamming the door shut.


"This place is a zoo......" she muttered, before walking a few steps down from the top landing, and then sitting on the staircase - leaving enough room for people to run up and down past her.
She was beginning to wish she had Ashers number, so she could text him.......but just as the thought crossed her mind, she spotted him down on the first floor.

"Hey, Asher!!" she called out.......but as the DJ Sammy quickly switched over to September's "Cry For You" it was obvious he didn't hear her.
So she quickly popped up, made her way down the staircase, and then jogged over towards him on the outskirts of the dance floor.
"There you are!" she said, with the huge smile on her face giving away how thrilled she was to find him. "This place is absolutely crazy, isn't it?"
Denver would turn around and place her now empty cup of water on a table, before turning back towards Asher. The two weren't strangers anymore, but she still felt semi-nervous talking to him. However the loud music definitely made it easier......
"Wanna dance??" she'd ask somewhat out of the blue, as she caught a glimpse of Juliet on the dance floor.
"Or we can just hang out outside.....oh, and .drinks are in the kitchen by the way!"