Setting
The Town of Corolla Hills
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3 Places in Corolla Hills:
13 Characters Here
Rayna Tatianna Sokolov [13] "Love yourself and love others"
Dante Sarinelli [11] Everything has been figured out, except how to live.
Sofia Sarinelli [11] The Sarinelli Daughter
Joseph Sarinelli [11] "It's much better to appreciate what you have than to obsess over that which you don't."
Jayson Goldsworthy [8] "Beyond the perfect image lies the darkened truth."
Anastacia Price [8] "Sometimes it's better to be alone, you can't get hurt that way."
James DeSilvio [7] Action speaks louder than words but not nearly as often.
Alexandra Alena Auditore [4] "Sorry, but that's enough for tonight."
Summer Montgomery [3] "I am unwritten. Ya can't read my mind and I'm undefined."
Zac Shields [1] "All I need is a beer and my surfboard."
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Rayna smiled shyly as Dante watched her intently she smiled back at him as he smiled at her. She bit back a grin at the fact that she knew that was one of the few things reserved just for her. She blushed, realizing how excited she was that they were alone.
“At your service, Milady. Would you like to go and spend time with me practicing in illicit activities?” He asked saucily, arching one eyebrow suggestively at her. She felt a blush creeping up her neck but smiled at him anyway.
"I missed you," She said, stroking his cheek as she slid in the passenger seat. As he came around the side of the car and sat in the drivers seat she but her lip and placed her hand on his. She leaned over and pecked him on the lips "I really do hae to get dressed but it will only take me a minuet" She said kissing him again. She ran her hand through his hair, occasionally stroking his cheek as they drove to her house.
"So I was thinking..." She began "I know we can't tell anybody, but maybe if we start hanging out together with our friends more in a friendly way they'll see how amazing we are together, then they can't help but want us to be happy together, I mean Talia loves you," She said before leaning in and kissing him on the lips as they pulled into a stop light, "And I... love you so..." She said mumbling the last part. She turned on his radio and laced her hand in his.
She sang along to the song, enjoying the nostalgia of the situation. Here she was, with one of the most amazing guys ever, listening to the radio, wind in her hair, it was amazing. She licked her lips as they pulled into her driveway. She giggled to herself as she pictured Ricardo walking into the house hollering his signature greeting. "Yeah," she thought to herself "Honey were home,"
As they walked into the living room she quickly handed him the tv remote and yelled "I'll be back in a minuet I need to get dressed." She quickly went upstairs and expertly put on some gold liquid eyeliner and some pale peach lipstick that gave her the goddess look she was going for. She quickly got dressed, slipping one one of her favorite new club outfit. She loved the way the outfit made her feel sexy. It hugged her body like a glove It showed off her body in an amazing way, but it didn't make her feel self conscious about her large bust. She slipped on her shoes and came downstairs.
"I'm so sorry I took so long," She said sitting next to him.
She felt her phone buzz and after shrugging apologetically "Its Jayson,"
Where are we going to celebrate girlies?
"She wants to know where were partying at," She quickly typed up a message.
club omega?
As expected, the place was already bustling with children when Joey had arrived- especially those whose elder siblings had just graduated and then left in order to party at Omega. Of course, Joey has never been the sort to have any problem with a shop brimming with kids, even if they are all hyped up on sugary dairy treats. After all, the cheerful guy does rather well with younger generations. This is probably due to the fact that he, himself, is a rather childish individual, loving things like goofy jokes and silly cartoons or gags. Of course, contrary to popular belief, the young man does still have maturity in him- he just doesn't see the point in growing up too quickly. After all, people who are constantly rushing around, focusing only on the future, will never really appreciate what they have. They just keep planning for the future, living for the future, and therefore never actually living, because the future is an unattainable horizon.
Of course, that doesn't necessarily means that he puts much thought into living in the now. In the end, it may very well stem less from philosophy and more from having believed that he would die as a child. Anyway, the point is, although it has been strayed from, that Joey has no qualms with appearing to be somewhat childish, because it is better than trying to act more mature than he actually is. The young man makes a silly face at an infant who is facing him, causing the small child to smile and giggle, face lit up with glee at the simple action. When the parent turns around to see the source of the sudden laughter, he reverts to be smilingly serving ice cream to a small girl with short brown hair, kept back with a clip, innocent as you like. "I like your hair clip," he tells her sincerely, referring to the clip, which has a little plastic ice cream cone on it. The little girl beams at the compliment, accepting her ice cream before turning to her mother and bragging that the 'ice cream man likes my hair clip.'
"Can I have a strawberry sherbert?" one little boy asks, although he has a strong lisp, making it sound more like "Can I have a thtrawberry therbert?" instead. Joey nods and begins to scoop it when, out of the corner of his eyes, he notices a familiar girl with brown hair dancing down the block, and tries to restrain laughter at the sight of her. Still, he can't help a wide, dimpled grin from looking at it, before turning back and giving the little boy his sherbert. When he glances out the window once more, it is to see that the girl, Summer, is staring through the window and, from the look of it, blushing quite furiously. He can't help but think that she looks rather cute like that, embarrassed, even if he always prefers a smile to anything else when it comes to people.
He waves at her, ice cream scooper still in hand, before setting it down and gesturing for her to come in, rather than standing outside in the heat like that. After all, she may just get a sunburn to cover up that blush, making her face crimson for a few days, at least. Well, she's probably wearing sunscreen, or probably doesn't really burn, but it is still rather hot outside. He can't really scold people for going without coverage himself, because the young man very rarely wears sunblock- he doesn't burn, after all, courtesy of heritage. The guy merely tans, if anything, and even that takes a while- especially because he doesn't exactly make a point of trying to tan.
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