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Naomi Malone-Bell

"Yo, I'm Nomi, NomiIzMe. Ready to get this thing started?"

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a character in “Fulton University: Rush Week Begins”, as played by chanelindistress

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{“Courage, sacrifice, determination, commitment, toughness, heart, talent, guts. That's what little girls are made of; the heck with sugar and spice.”}
~ Bethany Hamilton, Soul Surfer: A True Story of Faith, Family, and Fighting to Get Back on the Board

{Wings: Little Mix || Blank Space: Taylor Swift || Never Been Hurt: Demi Lovato || Break Free: Ariana Grande || Lights: Ellie Goulding || Chandelier: Sia}
{I Was Here: Beyoncé || Grateful: Rita Ora || Fly Before You Fall: Cynthia Erivo || Shelter: Birdy || Laying Around With You: Alexis Jordan}



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Name
"Hey, guys! I am Naomi, or Nomi, NomiIzMe. Hit me up at Fulton U Hot 103.4 on Tuesdays and Thursdays."
Naomi Chantal Malone-Bell


Nicknames
Naya {Accepted; most common}; Nomi or NomiIzMe{Her alias at the school's radio station}; Malone {Mostly by classmates and coaches}; Chanti {Only by close friends and family}


Age
19


Birth Date
November 6, 1995


Zodiac Sign
"The sexiest sign out there, I believe."
Scorpio


Gender
Female


Sexuality
Heterosexual


Ethnicity
30% Barbadian// 10% Polish// 15% German// 10% Guyanese// 35% British


Major
"My Nana didn't raise no fool."
Broadcast Communication & Political Science



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History
When Domonique Malone went off to attend University of Cambridge, the last thing her mother ever expected was for her to drop out of school midway because she was pregnant with one of her professor's baby. Rashida Malone-Bell was not a happy camper when that happened and sent for her daughter's return to Barbados where Naomi would be born nine months later. After her birth, it was evident that Domonique still needed to continue her education, so she was allowed to go back to school under the stipulation that she returned home for every break and that every paycheck she earned while in school would be split in half so that her daughter's care would be financed. Not that Rashida had ever had a problem with providing for her grandchild. From the day she was born, Naomi developed a closeness with her grandmother that has since been unmatched, which lent to a lot of petty jealousies from Domonique in the later years of her child's life. However, during those blissful six years, Naomi was her grandmother's baby and if she wasn't simply helping out (with her tiny hands) in the kitchen cooking meals for their small community on those Fridays after work, she was at the church belting out old hymnals whenever her Nana played the organ.

A little after her sixth birthday, Domonique decided that she wanted to permanently stay in England, particularly High Wycombe. Naomi's father wanted nothing to do with them and Rashida knew that the two would need help. After some careful deliberation and a heavy heart, she decided to leave her home to make sure that her grandchild was being taken care. When she considered the latter, she hadn't actually believed she would be as in control of that matter as she had been. Despite being a mother and having those responsibilities, Domonique still wanted to party. She wanted to have her fun and be out all late and in order for Naomi to not see the recklessness, Rashida stepped up to the plate. In her young eyes, her mother had always been more of an older sister anyway, so it never surprised her when Nana would sit Domonique down for lectures or when the two would be engaged in a heated debate. It wasn't until Naomi was around thirteen when things came to a boiling point and Domonique walked out the door and never turned around. On one hand, after that, Rashida could have brought Naomi back to Barbados with the ever-present sun and tropical weather. At the same time, she had always been passionate about giving her granddaughter a fine education and England had been good. America had family members and schools she could afford that were still great for Naomi. So, they moved there, not really sure where Domonique had gone.

It wasn't until Naomi was fifteen that she saw her mother again. By then, her grandmother and distant relatives had nourished and cultured her. She had played the piano and learned to sing at a young age. She worked small jobs to pay for her dance lessons, and her Nana never let her leave the table to watch television or do much of anything if all of her homework was not complete. Naomi was strong, smart, and had a little mouth on her that could get her out and in of trouble, with hands that could back her up if needed. However, when her mother returned with bruises all over her body and after having two miscarriages because of a marriage that should have never happened in the first place, Naomi took that as a lesson: she shouldn't allow herself to be as vulnerable as her mother had. It left the woman bruised and broken, both physically and emotionally, and Naomi didn't want that. So, she concentrated on her schooling and graduated when she was sixteen. Some part of her was ecstatic about attending an HBCU; she had never been sold on the idea of a 'fine education' coming from a PWI. However, upon receiving Fulton's financial aid package and actually seeing the community for herself, she was kinda sold. Becoming a Zeta came naturally; she found that she was much more rowdier and maybe even a tad bit reckless when not under her grandmother's thumb. The difference, however, between herself and her mother is evident: Naomi has a plan for her life and she's not willing to allow anyone to stop her.



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Quirks//Habits//Oddities
Always seems to smell like shea butter and vanilla. Is almost always twirling her fingers in her hair, particularly when it is left in its naturally curly state. Talks with her hands a lot. When angry, she goes from English to Bajan (a mixture of English and Barbadian dialect that not most English speakers understand) and back to English without even realizing it. Can almost always be seen munching on something, whether it be M&Ms or gum. Prays every morning before she goes off on her merry little way. Hums when cooking When she is in a conversation, her stare is unwavering to that particular individual as if she is giving them her full and undivided attention, even if they aren't interesting to her. Spends at least three hours every first Saturday of every month doing a moisture-reconstruction of her hair so that it retains its softness. Cannot sit still in a chair for too long and has to move positions (ie. crossing one leg over the other and back again). Always uses a cake-batter flavored gloss and lip balm. Quirks her lips to the side when she hears something she doesn't like. Has an English accent.


Greatest Joys In Life
Her number one greatest joy, even above music, is having her Nana. Her grandmother raised her when her mother would not and Naomi feels undoubtedly grateful of that unconditional love. She loves spending time with the older woman, calling her every Sunday after church, and seeing her grandmother's face first whenever she gets on a plane ride back to D.C. Music is what has sustained Naomi's family for as long as she could remember. Her grandmother first got her involved when she was little and the older woman would play the piano during Sunday services. Eventually, it led to Naomi singing and then to her dancing and playing the piano herself. It's just something about the way the smooth tones can move her that she just can't help but feel at ease. Spending time with friends because of regardless of their differences, her friends are her friends. Nothing changes that. So, if her crew wanted to chill and watch movies or even play video games, she's down. If there's a party, you know she's dragging everyone with her. If there was any way to move her heart, knowing good place where milkshakes are made would be the first place to start. Her favorite is anything with peanut butter. Connecting with people is something that she cherishes. Whether it is on a spiritual, emotional or even an intellectual level, Naomi loves those interactions. She learns from them and some people can be downright inspiring.


Greatest Fears
Falling prey to the same type of love life her mother had. Going through life without having really made her mark or done some good. Losing her voice Death, or rather, the unknown of death (ie. Will it hurt? Will she feel it?) The day her grandmother dies Sexual assault


Good Personality Traits
Vivacious Intelligent Compassionate Driven Protective A LeaderConfident Outspoken Passionate Independant


Bad Personality Traits
Rebellious Impulsive Headstrong Abrasive Territorial Stubborn Guarded Sassy Reckless


Life Philosophy
“It isn't what you have or who you are or where you are or what you are doing that makes you happy or unhappy. It is what you think about it.” - Dale Carnegie
"If you ever see me in class, you know that I'm always questioning things and why they are the way that they are. I think about everything - I take EVERYTHING in, even if people don't think I am. I think about peace, I think about equality. I think about Trayvon Martin, Eric Garner, and all those kids who won't get the chance to grow up. I think about a world where we aren't silenced. I think about a world that I can actually be happy in and that makes me happy."



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Personality
Anyone who knows her will tell you - Naomi is a great ball of energy with a never-ending supply of happiness and sass. She has to be. If she's going to be one of the personalities on the campus' radio, then she needs to be able to engage people and engaging is definitely a label you can place this Zeta under. One thing is to be said is that Naomi doesn't things for attention nor is she the bubbly sort that is just practically bouncing on their toes like a toddler. She can be quite down-to-earth and mellow when the time comes. However, Naomi is also one who can never simply stay off her feet for too long. She needs to move, that's what her Nana taught her. Whether that means she is prancing around the Zeta house's kitchen dancing to Beyoncé or simply rocking in her seat in class to music that no one else can hear, it's very obvious that she is a lively character and along with that animated characteristic comes an individual who very easily be a good person to simply get to know. Naomi loves getting to know people. She doesn't hesitate in large crowds and she's definitely not afraid to be at the center of attention. Granted, this has left some pretty interesting things to be said about her. For instance, she can come off as simply this bubbly sweetheart and her continued presence at mostly every party on and off campus leave others thinking she doesn't take things seriously. However, there is only a thin line between Nomi and Naomi and the two are so irrevocably intertwined that it's hard for anyone to try to make the distinction between the two. Nomi is your DJ at the party. She is the girl who can compete with the best of them at drinking, even though she knows she'll fail. Nomi dances to every song and probably has a routine planned out. Nomi is even the girl you wish you had, casting sultry looks over her shoulder that leave you begging for more. And then there's Naomi and it's important to note that while the aforementioned line is thin, it is very much still there.

For Naomi, once Nomi is on a break or is simply waiting in the background, is a fairly intelligent and remarkably conscious individual as it pertains to the society in which she lives. Regardless of how completely passed out she was after coming back from that party at Matthew's or who she was flirting with at the club last night, Naomi will gladly set all of that aside to enlighten you. Because of her party girl persona, it is sometimes hard to remember that Naomi doesn't have a 4.0 simply out of thin air. No, she has worked for it and has worked for a lot of things her entire life. She applied for two jobs during her freshman year and still found time to do both her homework and get her party on. And even still, her grades don't equate to the amount of work she has done, but to the knowledge that she possesses. Naomi is a naturally oppositional conscious and questions a lot of things, sometimes because they are questionable and sometimes simply to engage others. That's who she is - an engager. She favors intellectual conversation and people, especially those who sees inequality and wrongness in the world. She is a passionate individual and that is evident in the unwavering attention she sheds on something that she cares about or even a simple conversation. She's not some dainty little flower in the garden that you just want to nurture and care for; she is a powerhouse waiting to explode upon the first sign of an opinion that differs from her own - not because she thinks its her way or the highway, but because she genuinely likes making people think.

Needless to say, however, her seeming openness should not be taken at face value. Any real friend of hers will tell you: it is very rare when Naomi allows anyone to do for her and it is equally rare for her to actually stay in a relationship. It was never that she was too good for a relationship or people's help. She just hates needing people. It is something her grandmother instilled in her, something she learned upon witnessing her mother's own tragic lifestyle. She can do sex just fine. Oh, Naomi can do sex just fine. Ask her lovers, they'll tell you no lies. Regardless of how they ended, that was never the problem. But that fear of intimacy - of allowing someone to care for them and admitting to herself that she needs someone is a daunting process that Naomi has struggled to take part in. Regardless of what anyone will say about how Water signs are the most emotional beings in the zodiac, Naomi will deny it vehemently while kissing you until you forget that you weren't just there for her body - that you weren't just there to be her friend. Needing someone equals weakness and Naomi witnessed weakness first-hand and she never wants to be that way.



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Likes
❤Singing and rapping ❤Sex {Passionate, rough, slow, etc} ❤Video games ❤Sports {Basketball, mostly} ❤Caramel rice cakes ❤Sam Smith, Alicia Keys, Tinashe, Emelie Sande, John Legend, Melanie Fiona, & Ledisi ❤Nachos ❤The Zetas ❤Parties ❤Being kissed against a wall ❤Dancing {Hip hop, jazz, & ballet} ❤Ice Cream ❤Songwriting ❤Lazy Saturday mornings ❤Being a DJ ❤Tall guys with muscles ❤Her hair❤M&Ms ❤People who can make her laugh ❤Equality ❤Intelligent conversation ❤When she goes back to Barbados ❤The Sigmas ❤Cake-batter flavored anything ❤People she cares about playing in her hair ❤The beach ❤Spending time with her friends


Dislikes
✘Misogyny ✘Bigotry ✘Catcalls ✘Twizzlers ✘Inequality ✘Snobs and anyone who thinks that they are better than anyone else ✘When her hair decides to be stubborn ✘Horrible Jamaican spots ✘Anyone who underestimates her ✘Unrequited affections ✘Failure ✘Fulton University {At times} ✘Oranges ✘When a party gets shut down too early ✘Calls from her father ✘Idiots who call the station looking for a fight ✘People touching her hair without permission ✘Anyone messing with her friends ✘Beer ✘Country music



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Thoughts on Greek Life?
"Nana wasn't a big fan of the idea of Greek life and truthfully, if it hadn't been for the connections being in a sorority offered, she honestly would have irked me to the point of not wanting to join. I almost didn't if one of our alums hadn't sponsored me. The point is that at the end of the day, I love these girls. At least, MY girls. College shouldn't just be all seriousness, there's a time for that. At the moment, we should just be able to live and do us and not regret having not done anything later in life."
Naomi appreciates the sisterhood she has been afforded and the time that she's having. Granted, the rivalry between the sorors is pretty ridiculous to her and she'll talk to whoever she feels like talking to, but the idea of long-lasting friendships is what sustains her.


Future Plans?
"Actually, I'm considering moving to LA. My internship over the summer was with 107.9 and they want me back next summer, and possibly during Winter Break, so who knows what'll happen?"
The number one assumption is that Naomi wants to be the next big singer. It's a good dream and yeah, she has the capacity for it. She dances, sings, writes her own songs, and even is good with mixing beats. Why do you think that she's the number one DJ at a Zeta party? However, she is interested in intertwining the political education she has acquired with the media and her music, so she wants to start with being on the radio just as a personality.



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Build
5'5 & 120 lbs.| She is svelte with an hourglass figure.


Skin Tone
A smooth dark mocha


Hair Color
Jet-black


Eye Color
Forest Green| A muted, soft-medium green with brown flecks in the irises.


Distinguishing Marks
It was bad enough when Naomi was fourteen when she decided she wanted her nose piercing. Her grandmother had been pissed, but not as much as she had been when Naomi got her tattoo, which is on her left side. Other than the standard ear piercing, she hasn't decided on anything else.


Clothing Style
If there is one thing this Zeta Nu Delta member is known for other than her voice and insurmountable energy, it is her fashion sense. It is loud enough to make a statement, but classic enough to remind you that she is a nineties baby. Naomi grew up being nourished by the black culture and from that came an appreciation to hip hop, particularly the fashion style. While she isn't the richest student on campus, Naomi comes out of her sorority house stylish every day and she's not afraid to try out patterns. Her personal style consists of a tomboyish, hip hop influenced wardrobe that can be chic, edgy, but always comfortable. Naomi will tell you any day - she LOVES sneakers and she probably has an equal amount of both sneakers and heels, she does not discriminate. Her style can seem relaxed one day and then sexy yet stylish the next day. Such can be seen here, here, and here. Granted, she does go some days with much more girlier items because she does like them, but give her a choice and you'll see her in some cargo pants, Timberlands, and a basic crop top with a gold chain. Such eccentricity can be seen with her hair. Naturally curly and thick, the semi-tight coils are usually left to their own devices, thrown under a bandana or just left loose. However, depending on her mood, she would braid her hair, style it in some sexy updo, or - and only if the mood strikes her - she will straighten it. Either way, every outfit from Naomi usually is a treat and you're either admiring her devil-may-care attitude, or you're just hater.



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Face Claim
Leigh-Anne Pinnock


Singing Voice
Here


Dialogue Color
#E8ADAA


Roleplayer
Girl2Fine2 or Nellie


So begins...

Naomi Malone-Bell's Story

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Leave it to Zoey to suddenly turn responsible when she received a request for alcohol. Not that Naomi wasn't appreciative for it since it did remind her that she was supposed to be behaving, and not being reckless. She sighed as Amelia returned her hug, sticking her tongue out at Zoey before exclaiming petulantly, "Thanks, mom. You suck." Naomi then turned her attention to Amelia fully.

She had fallen madly in love with Amelia's energy from day one and they've been close ever since. The fact that they connected that easily and they both were performers really solidified Naomi's love for her, which was why Naomi had been so happy when Amelia became her little sister. They spent a lot of time goofing off and choreographing routines at the Zeta house - too much time, really, but it was always fun. Naomi hadn't realized it until Amelia had gotten there, but the Zetas needed another person like that and if willing, she could definitely see Amelia as her vice-president next year and the possible president once Naomi graduated, but she wasn't going to tell the dance major that. Not yet, anyway. "You're the best." She said as Amelia set her IPod up. Suddenly, their music overpowered the Betas and Naomi could feel the familiar tingle of excitement in her soul once the music filled the space.

Naomi fell into the rhythm only a second after Amelia, beckoning a few Zetas who had seen Amelia and Naomi messing around with the song too many times to not pick up on a few moves. She moved seamlessly - free and unbothered by the obvious attention she was getting. That's what performing did for her; it brought Naomi to another realm where the outside world didn't matter and all she needed to do was feel the music as it thrummed in her veins. Jack could have very well been watching and she wouldn't have given one single fuck. She laughed when they came to the patty cake section of the dance, the sound bubbling from her mouth uncontained and carefree, before falling back into the routine with a pop, grinning at the sight of interested freshmen who were getting in the groove. Ending on a slight pose, Naomi quirked an eyebrow at Amelia's words, not knowing where she was going but obviously trusting her.

When the song changed and Amelia began fooling around, Naomi clutched her belly, her laugh loud and thoroughly amused before she too got involved. It didn't matter if there was a routine to this; it was just to have fun and be free. She pointed over to where Miles and Sam were, beckoning them and even pointed to Bennett to see if he would come over. She pulled in a few freshmen who, at first, were wary on joining, but Naomi wasn't taking no for an answer and yanked them on over anyway. They danced and grooved beneath the Florida sun. Naomi slowly winded her body and even twerked on a few fellow Zetas. All too soon, the music stopped and the crowd that gathered applaued, and someone had wrapped their arms around her waist from behind, causing a surprised squeak to blurt past her lips before Naomi recognized them. Grinning, the crowd dispersed, with a good number of the girls coming over to talk to the Zetas and Naomi more than willing to talk them, swiping at the sweat that had gathered on her brow. As she came back to their side of the booth, she swiped a Jell-O-shot and downed it, only to be surprised by the bite of alcohol. She immediately glanced at Zoey. "Why am I not surprised!" She exclaimed, not really mad but with a playful and chastising tone.

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Karma was pleased with Kyle's response. "Spot on gorgeous. ". It was pretty damn accurate if she was honest with herself. She usually liked having a little mystery. She didn't do it to be coy or anything like that. More like she always felt that you should leave them wanting more. Especially guys like Kyle. Even though she didn't have much practice with guys, she leaned from some of the hottest women in the world how to intrigue a man without tricking him. However for some strange reason she felt no need to be wary of him.

She bit her lip when he mentioned he didn't want to risk missing an opportunity to show her around. " You wouldn't have. I go for runs every morning at six am and at eight pm. Your house is on my route too so I'd estimate that if your a early riser you'd see me twice a day if not you'd see me once and it you hadn't made a move I would have sweetheart. " She said with a cheeky grin.

She laughed lightly at his assessment that she would fit in with the Zetas better. " Oh please you have to say that, they're your sister house." She grinned up at him and winked. As soon as they arrived at his booth, Miles, who she had already met was on him. She couldn't help the little shot of pleasure she got when Kyle took her hand. When Kyle introduced her to Miles she sent Miles a wink, " We've actually already met" She said lightly kissing miles on his cheek European style, "Freshman orientation. Tiny dress, big blonde curls. " she added helpfully. She loved that dress, it was a baby doll dress that rested way high up on her thigh. She paired it with over the knee socks, a pair of light blue doc martens and a tiny backpack. Super adorable, it made her feel like a baby doll. She nodded at Sam and sent him a small smile before smiling at Zoey.

When she felt Kyle squeeze her hand she gently squeezed his back and snuggled deeper into his side. She didn't miss Kyle saying that he was going to miss managing the booth to stay with her. Lightly, she bit her lip to hold back a grin. She turned to look for Naomi or Elysia and spotted a familiar pair of hooded sharp green eyes. Bennett, one of the freshmen said his name was Bennett. When his eyes met hers and she realized she had gotten caught looking she simply smiled widely and grinned. She spotted Jack too and smiled. She met Jack when he and Elysia had gone to school together but she doubted he remembered her much.

Finally she found Naomi and grinned when she saw them dancing. " Well want to brave the Alpha's or risk getting dragged into dancing?" She said quirking an eyebrow.

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Miles stood close by to his booth, with his back turned to it as he noticed Emerson inching her way closer to her new girlfriend, Elysia. There was a bittersweet sense in seeing Emerson but Miles knew that it was perhaps best he didn’t talk to her. Although, there was a riveting pain in his throat that urged him on to say the crudest things that formulated in his mind. You have to be fucking kidding me? You left me for that bitch?! What the hell can she give you that I never did? It’s bullshit and you fucking know it. There were multitudes of names that rattled his skull as he contemplated actually walking over to them and spitting out his hate. He decided against it though. He turned his attention back to Kyle who had a girl glued to his hip. “What? Miles, it looks great. If it were done any better than I couldn’t take credit for any of it.” Kyle jokingly patted Miles on the back but Miles certainly wasn’t amused. Miles noted the girl hanging just behind Kyle and smiled softly at her. “By the way, I want you to meet my lovely new friend, Karma. “ Miles looked the girl from head to toe. She was really cute, Miles couldn’t deny that. They had actually already met that previous week. He hadn’t caught her name but he definitely remembered her. “Freshman orientation. Tiny dress, big blond curls.” Kyle leaned in closer to Miles and softly spoke into his ear to keep the girl from hearing, “and if you don’t mind, she’ll be the reason I’m not managing the booth.” Kyle continued. Immediately, almost as if it was an instinct when it came to Kyle, Miles rolled his eyes and sighed heavily. He leaned away from Kyle and looked around the courtyard. The crowd wasn’t ridiculous, it was definitely something Miles could handle on his own but that wasn’t the point. The point was that this was a group effort to gain new freshman pledge potentials and he needed his right hand man there to help out with the decision making. “Yeah, fine Kyle. But you owe me.” Miles knew that if Kyle and this girl were to end up together, he’d get side tracked with house work. He looked the girl up and down again and smiled. “You like older guys huh? Well careful with this one.” Miles joked – partially. Miles excused himself from the two and nodded back to Sam to sign that he was going over to the Beta table to grab food.


“Jack, my dear boy, don’t think you guys look pretentious enough with this booth. Why don’t you try a little harder next time?” Miles smirked toward Jack and his boys as he moved closer to them. “Hey princess, make me a few burgers there, will ya?” He called out to the kid at the grill whose name he never cared to learn. Why learn names of the ones that are irrelevant? Miles never wasted his time with the people he met; he was resourceful like that. Miles never believed in a wasted friendship. Everyone walked into someone else’s life for a reason and if Miles can’t find that reason to begin with, he either gives them reason or opens the door on their way out. That could be said of his friendship with Jack. The two weren’t the best of friends but it’d be a lie to call them enemies – more like a friendly rivalry. The two helped each other when they needed it but had the courtesy to stay out of each other’s way otherwise. Before the two Presidents could delve deeper into any actual conversation, music was loudly surrounding the courtyard.


With the drop of the beat, Miles attention moved from his ex-girlfriend to his best friend and some of her girls. An iPod had been plugged in and now he was being summed to dance with Naomi. She was pointing out random people with the hopes to grab someone, as if it were some type of show. Miles laughed and hopped over to Naomi and started dancing alongside her. A crowd formed around everyone dancing. Miles had no shame in breaking out into dance or song for that matter. He didn’t care if he looked awful or if anyone loved him – it was all about the fun in that moment. When the dancing had all stopped, Miles took a deep breath and smiled as he jokingly bowed to his audience. As the crowd dispersed, several of the students made their ways to the booths. A couple had stopped at the Sigma booth and Miles sparked up a conversation with a few them. He gave flyers out with details of the events of the rest of the week. “Make sure you look into Sigmas. We’ll make it worth your time.” He said as they started to look around at the other booths. “Let’s pick up the fucking slack here boys, I’ll be damned if these Beta shits take my men away!” Miles called out to the boys at his booth.





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There was always something happening around Bennett and rarely anything happening to Bennett, unless of course he placed himself in the situation. He learned from a young age never to meddle in someone’s business that wasn’t relevant to oneself. Therefore, he usually stayed to his own unless he felt the need to meddle. Although that wasn’t often. The boy was leaned up against his booth now, watching as different houses mingled while others ignored everyone else. Bennett was big on observing people. He noticed the look of disgust in Miles’ eyes when his vision was directed in Emerson’s direction, he noticed the look of pure hatred in Naomi’s eyes as she was forced through sit through some bullshit spewing out of Alexandri’s mouth.

The only thing that snapped Bennett out of his observational trance was the sound of his name being called by Jack, “Hunter, Bas, Dan, Charlie, any of you want to go hang out at the Alpha booth?” Of course Bennett was going to say yes to that. Why anyone would want to stir away from girls that beautiful and poise was beyond him. Perhaps it was because of their stature though – Bennett felt comfortable being with other people who came from similar backgrounds and therefore was always more comfortable with the Betas than he was with anyone else, despite his friendship with Naomi. That was a little different. They often butt heads but somehow they still managed to work well together. Bennett was just about to head over to the Alpha booth when Miles came over to their booth and started, what seemed to be, joking with Jack. Bennett could pick up on Miles calling the Beta boys pretentious and Bennett wanted to laugh at the thought. Miles wouldn’t know high class if it bite him in the goddamn ass. Bennett let his mind wander with thoughts, often receding to the thought of how simply better he was than most of the other chumps in the other houses – failures, is what Bennett often referred them to.

Suddenly, within a quick second, music resonated in his own head as much as it did the large courtyard. He peeked over to where the music was coming from and saw Naomi calling to him, pointing to him, trying to get him to join in the dancing. Bennett was all for dancing in the club but he’d rather not make a fool of himself out in a crowd of people. He smiled at Naomi while playfully rejecting the invite to dance. But while he looked in her direction, Bennett’s eyes fell upon what he could have sworn was a goddess. She clung to the arms of a blond boy, Kyle. Their eyes connected and something in Bennett jumped, he smiled at her and nervously put his hand in his pocket. When the girl smiled back, Bennett fluttered a little. He suddenly wanted to rush over to the dancing – really he just wanted a reason to talk to her. Bennett straightened out his shirt and started heading over to Naomi’s booth. As he walked by, he brushed shoulders with Karma just slightly, “Hey,” he gently smirked and raised an eye brow as he made his way past her.

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Character Portrait: Naomi Malone-Bell Character Portrait: Poppy Montgomery Character Portrait: Kellin D'amato Character Portrait: Alexandri Evans Character Portrait: Giselle Elingston-Donaldson Character Portrait: Andrew Drexler
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The girls listened to Nomi and the freshmen conversation as no one had come to the table in a while. When Naomi turned around Giselle just looked at her with a small smirk and a shake of her head. [color=#]"Alright, loves. Zetas have a lot of snacks if you want anything. I should go back before anyone decides to set out that cheesecake in this heat.[/color] Poppy just nodded as she kept her head on Andrew's shoulder while Giselle looked over at the Zeta table before speaking. "Alright, thanks for stopping by the peasants." She smirked before winking.

See you at the jamboree tonight and you better wear something cute, Poppy." Poppy just opened her mouth before chuckling. She thought she wore cute things, sure they weren't tight or short, but hey, that's how she was raised. To be modest and classy at all times. Before she could object or anything, Ellie had already spoken up. "Don't worry, darling. She'll be the belle of the ball... or jamboree.

"I don't think that metaphor works in this situation." Poppy said while shaking her head. Giselle just rolled her eyes and tossed a crumbled up napkin towards Poppy before continuing. "Whatever. But, I'm picking out her outfit tonight. So, you know she'll be looking amazing." Giselle said as she winked towards the Zeta with a smirk. Poppy had no idea why she allowed Giselle to pick out her outfit. She guessed it was because Giselle was the sexy, attractive one in their friendship and since Poppy was trying to seem a little more like her, she thought that best way to start was to dress somewhat like her. But, to be honest she had no idea what to expect which somewhat worried her. Giselle cleared her throat as Poppy raised an eyebrow. Ellie eyes moved from the girl to Andy and back to Poppy. That was something else, Giselle was making her take a 'date' or sorts and since Andy was Poppy's best friend, it wasn't a difficult choice.

"Oh, Andy about the jamboree. I was wonderin' if you wanted to," She stopped talking when he looked her in the eyes before looking down at her hand what was rested on his shoulder. [color=]"What's wrong?"[/color] She asked as moved her hand and realized how much it was shaking. "What's with that?" She sighed as she looked back up at her best friend. "Andy, it's not that big of a deal. I just--.."

"Sit down, take your medication, and I'll go get us some lunch," Giselle stiffened a laugh at the sound of Andy trying to command Poppy to do something. Even when he was trying to tell her to do something, he was too crazy about her to really be mad her or actually command her to do it. It sounded more like a request. And it was adorable. "Andy, stop. I'm fine." Poppy assured him as she looked at him. "What do you two want? These cupcakes aren't going to hold you over all day." Poppy looked at Giselle for backup, but all she did was shrug. Giselle took her side on anything, but this was the one thing she actually had to agree with Andy on. Poppy was too stubborn about taking her medicine, even if she wouldn't admit it. But, if there was anyone who could make her take it, it was Andrew.

"Pops, up to you. What do you wanna eat?" Giselle asked her best friend who still had an annoyed look on her face. Poppy just took a seat next to Ellie, who handed her her bag from off the top of the cooler. Poppy sighed sharply as she reached in her bag as Andy spoke. "Emery has seafood on our grills, I think the Betas have barbecue food, I spotted that amazing spinach artichoke dip on Naomi's table and the Alphas have a lot of... fancy things..." Poppy chuckled as she shook her head. "I really don't want any--.." Giselle stuck a hand to stop her friend from talking as she looked up at the Kappa. "Just get your girlfriend here, something you'd think she'll like. Because obviously she's not going to say what she actually wants." At the sound of the word 'girlfriend', Poppy could feel her cheeks getting red as she looked over at Ellie. Giselle couldn't help it, if there was anyone who thought the two were meant for one another it was Giselle, and the little comments and sly smirks only got more common when she found out that Poppy went home with Andy over the summer. She wouldn't leave either of them alone about it.

Thank God, Kellin came to the table when she did because in all honest, Poppy had no idea what to say after that. "Hey guys! I have had the most insane morning so far- well not insane but busy- no dysfunctional," Poppy sighed in relief as she turned her attention from Andrew to the sophomore that just joined them. "No worries, they hasn't been a lot of people anyway." Giselle just rolled her eyes as she looked at Poppy before turning towards Kellin in her seat. "My god, what happened to you?"

"Ellie!" Poppy said as she lightly hit Giselle's toned arm. "What? It's a question. Here, if you're going to wear a bun at least let me fix it for you." The French woman said as she got up from her seat and got behind Kellin to redo her bun. No, Theta was to look like a mess on Giselle's watch. She undid the messy bun and let the younger girl's lock flow down before looking up at Poppy, who was putting the handful of pills in her mouth before washing it down with her water bottle before looking over towards Andrew with a smirk. "Pops, Kellin and I have the booth covered if you want to go with Andrew." She said with a wink before turning back to Kellin to finish off her not, somewhat slick bun. Or as clean and nice it could be with her hair being half straight and half not. But, Giselle knew how to give the illusion that it was completely straight and nice. "I mean, don't you think the president of Theta should stay at the--.."

"No. You're coming back in like, five minutes besides you need to go sign up for your clubs again this year. Might as well do it now before it gets super busy." She said as she shook her head before looking down towards Kellin. [color=#]"There, now you look good."[/color] Giselle said as she moved to the front and sat down on the table as she kept her eyes on Poppy. "Fine, you're right." Poppy admitted as she grabbed a few posters for Theta Chi. "But, I'm still going to get some people over here, so get ready for a flood of people." Ellie just rolled her eyes with a smirk as she shooed both Andrew and Poppy away from the table.

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Austin had woken up to the one sound she hated the most.BEEP, BEEP, BEEP. It was like the annoying sound wouldn't stop at all. She didn't want to get up at all. She hated being a freshman. As so she went over into the area with all the booths, others would bombard her with their little advertisements for their separate houses. "Was that even what its call?" She had thought to herself as she laid in her bed looking at her ceiling. It was her temporary roommate who had turned off her alarm clack and she was so glad the thing had en turned off. It was killing the living daylights out of her. Austin didn't want to hear not another sound of the awful thing. But soon enough once she actually starts to go to school she will hear the damn thing.

Austin had groaned getting out of her bed. Her roommate wouldn't stop bugging her about it anyway. She looked through her bag picking out her clothes for the day. It was just a little chilly outside, but not so much so her outfit was pretty flexible for the day. She got into the bathroom finally getting dressed and everything. She looked in the mirror a her hair. She smiled at how perfect the dye had come out to be in her hair. She had just done it two nights ahead of time so she was anxious to see how it would turn out in the ending. Austin had simply straightened it and left it in the layers how she wanted. Her hair went from a dark brown almost black to a vibrant pink. She thought it would look weird, but instead she liked it a lot. She could honestly go on for hours just talking about her hair since she loved it so much. But sadly she had no time for that at all. It was a waste of time if she did talk about it for hours also.

Smiling proudly she had slipped on her blue shoes before heading out. She grabbed her bag and phone right before leaving the room. Waving goodbye to the person she would hate to actually have to share a room with again. The girl was honestly the worst. They had separate sides of the room and she was throwing her shit in Austin's area. You don't do that unless you want to get smacked in the face. But Austin wasn't going to do that despite how much she really wanted to. the girl would have deserved it. She didn't even want to mention the type of things she had found. Some of them... Were rather disturbing in her eyes. The type of stuff you would want to throw up over if you saw it on your bed.

Shrugging it off she headed out the dorm and into the so called light that was outside. She smiled slipping her shades on and walking around. She had no idea where she was going but was going to get somewhere at some point in time to say at the least. Humming softly listening to her music she wandered around for awhile. The weather was really nice to her and she preferred it better than 5ft of snow by fall. She had grown up n the type of place and it wasn't the funniest out of places at all. especially when she could barely get to work because of it. Along the way she found a café and stepped in getting a French vanilla coffee and heading back out. She smiled at the taste and wandered again out into no where.

Austin really hadn't had a place in mind that she was going so she took in the scenery that she wasn't exactly used to. The place seemed way nicer than she expected. She didn't even think that she could get into a college and get father than a high school diploma at all. She couldn't help to be happy about it. I mean who wouldn't. She realized she was basically in an area surrounded with people and they were all over the place. She didn't exactly really know what to do and walked around a bit more tasking everyone in, She saw Alexandri and smile making her way over to him. Noticing that he was just over by Naomi didn't exactly make her happy at all. It was more so that she was annoyed he took the time to talk to her. She seemed like the shady type to easily stab you in the back once she doesn't get her way with things.

Once again trying not to pay attention to her she gave Alex a smile. "Hey! Finally someone I know..." She sighed happily at him. She wasn't paying much mind as to what was around her so if other people had been talking to him she wouldn't have noticed at all. The perks of being absent minded! She took a quick looking of her surroundings and back at him. "Do you know what we are suppose to be doing right now?" She asked him. she really didn't know. She hadn't even looked at her schedule just yet. She would doubt that she actually would at some point. With all the people gathered up she could hope she would make a ton if new friends.

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Zoey was full of giggles at the sight of Amy and Naomi up there dancing but not because they were making fools out of themselves. The pair were talented enough that they didn't look as silly as some of the others that came up to dance with them, but it was still an entertaining sight. She was still laughing when Amelia pointed towards her and directed her to come dance with them. Although Zoey was usually the first person dancing at parties, her one Jello shot had done virtually nothing to get her intoxicated. She wasn't self-conscious to the point where she would care if people saw her dancing, but she was still more ready to crawl into bed than to let loose.

Her attention shifted from the scene in front of her back towards the Sigma booth. As she had left Sam minutes before, she passed Kyle and a freshman that Zoey had met briefly a few days earlier. The way that she was clinging to the Sigma hadn't sat well with her, for no good reason at all, and Zoey knew that. She had hooked up with Kyle years ago and once she started dating Sam, they left any sexual feelings they had for each other in the past. Kyle had probably hooked up with numerous girls since then and it had never bothered her, so why was it now? She forced the thoughts out of her mind and tried to justify them as a result of just being annoyed with Sam this morning.

As she focused on the Zetas who were now finishing up, her smile returned. Amelia dramatically collapsed under a nearby tree, probably appreciating the bit of heat relief that the shade offered and Naomi went straight from the Jello shots. She happened to choose one that Zoey had splashed with vodka and quickly noticed. "I have no idea what you're talking about!" she replied, although her grin spoke otherwise. "Did you see Emery while you were out earlier? I need to ask him about our work schedule this week," she asked, mostly out of boredom. She tilted her head back as Amelia jumped up and headed towards the Theta booth, before returning her head back towards Naomi. It's so hot today. I say we squeeze 'hour at the beach' onto our list of Zeta duties for today," she suggested with a smile. Naomi was President, which meant that a lot of the responsibility for Zeta events fell on her shoulders, but as her best friend and a senior Zeta, Zoey knew she had to be involved as much as needed too. Being a Zeta meant that fun and sorority responsibilities almost always overlapped though, which was definitely helpful in that.

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Naomi grinned back at Zoey, shaking her head with amusement. While anyone else would have been upset since the Jell-O-shots were supposed to be minor-friendly for the sake of the school, leave it to Zoey to just say, "fuck it." And Naomi, despite how moral or how much of a good girl she could be, just loved being bad and could only be grateful. "Have I told you much I love you lately?" She exclaimed, waving to a few freshmen from orientation week. Her eyes fell on Karma and Kyle, who weren't that far away and Naomi quirked an eyebrow. She glanced from Karma to Kyle, and then back to Karma again with a questioning smirk. She even almost missed Zoey's questions with her curiosity, but glanced back to her best friend once it clicked in her head.

"Actually, that sounds like a great idea. We have an hour before the jamboree and no one's doing anything. I'll put it in a mass text," she said and pulled out her phone before considering. As much as she knew that some of her friends hung out with people she didn't really talk to, why not invite everyone she liked? Everyone could chill out and if they didn't like each other, they could always just not show up. It wasn't going to kill her. Besides, it was hot and she wanted the col water of the ocean on her skin. Not to mention to wear the new bikini she had bought with her mother's new boytoy's money. "Emery? Hmm...I think he was at the Alpha table, not really sure." The placement this year definitely put certain houses by people they normally wouldn't be associated with. Maybe it was the school's new way of creating relationships, she surmised while typing out her message, hoping she didn't forget anyone.

To: Bennett, Sam, Miles, Sierra, Amy, Poppy, Giselle, Daniel, Emery
Idk what y'all plan 2 do, but Zetas r hittin up da beach b4 da jamboree. Any1's invited.

Biting her lower lip softly, Naomi glanced over at the Beta table before shaking her head. She really needed to stop doing this. She was making herself obvious the more she looked in his direction. However, she also couldn't help it and decided to interact with people as a distraction, but not before sending one more text.

To: Jack
Didn't think I'd invite ur guys 2 da beach w/out u. Didn't want u 2 be lonely, Reynolds. Don't ever say I didn't do anything 4 u

Her first target was Karma, who hadn't drifted off yet and who Naomi was more than happy to greet. Side-stepping a few people who were in line for either Beta or Zeta foods, Naomi made her way to the blonde, smiling widely. "Hey, gorgeous. You look great!" She exclaimed and nodded to Kyle with the smile still present. "Hey, Kyle." Naomi turned back to Karma then. "See any booths you liked yet? Ooh, and what are you both doing after this? The Zetas and a few other people are hitting up the beach before the jamboree." She stated, including Kyle in the end. After all, who the hell didn't like the beach?

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Antonio was busy inspecting his camera and taking a few random photographs when he heard Jack call for him. There was no hesitance, not even a tiny bit, as he snapped to attention. His head came up and he immediately jogged over, giving and up-nod in a silent What's up as he looked around, snapping a few more pictures. A smile came across his face at Jack's request and that smile soon became a smirk. “You got it, Señor Presidente,” he laughed. He wasn't really surprised that Jack had asked for Grace, but Antonio had noticed that she and Emerson were the only ones missing from the earlier photograph. Still, being sent to go talk to Elysia gave him a chance to flirt with her and the other girls from Alpha as well as gorge on the sweets that were brought. He turned away from Jack and was headed right back to the Alpha booth, overhearing the older guy call for a few of their brothers to enter the trade-off.

He saw that Emerson had joined Elysia and Emery was part of the group as well. He rolled his eyes at the sight of Emerson, knowing that a glare was on its way. No fucks were given as he interrupted, not bothering to apologize either. “Hey, Sia! Jack wants Grace, Natalie, and Julie over at the booth. He's sending Hunter, Bas, Dan, and Charlie.” He went silent a moment as Emery was the first to leave, looking between he and Elysia before shaking his head and smiling at Elysia. She snapped back to attention and smiled as she noticed Emerson and Antonio had joined after Emery had taken his strawberry and left, confirming that he'd enjoy hanging out later. This made her smile and nod before turning her attention back to Antonio and Emerson.

She took a few moments to register everything, noticing that Grace had arrived. Finally. Seeing Grace reminded her that Antonio had asked something, causing her to shake her head, a habit she hard formed while bringing herself down from her thoughts. “No. Grace and Natalie are... Grounded. Julie can go. Also, take Diana, and Jemma and Cassidy. She spoke loudly so that the other Alphas could hear her, motioning for the mentioned girls at the same time.

ImageThey all put on smiles and headed towards the Beta booth, immediately putting on their game faces by flirting with every male that came by, whether they were rushers or current members. Elysia immediately shooed Antonio away and pulled out her phone, texting back to Karma while she spoke to Emerson, ignoring her girlfriend's text since she was already right there. “Yeah, Karmilla has entranced a few for us,” she said as she nodded towards the junior who was speaking excitedly to four girls that crowded around her with bright eyes and big smiles. Elysia gave a soft smile, kissing Emerson on her cheek.

“You had a big debate last night – Don't worry about it.” She turned and spotted Alexandri speaking to Naomi, her brow lifting some. As he apologized to her, Elysia could only smirk before putting two fingers into her mouth, issuing a high pitched whistle and pointing at Jack, motioning for him to come over and then to Karma. She issued Amelia a wink and a smirk at the compliment of the food before continuing over to the front of the booth, scanning the crowd of girls that were coming over. The cake had already been cut into and the cake pops were nearly gone. Antonio had busied himself with taking photographs.

“Precioso! Now, big smiles... Say Alpha!,” he encouraged as the Alphas and rushers smushed together happily for a photograph, giggles bubbling up from them. Once the photo had been taken, he checked out the image before his vision went dark. His lips twitched into a smile as one voice rose above the others. Gripping the camera, he maneuvered himself so that he was behind Paige now, wrapping an arm around her waist with a laugh. “Buenas tardes, mi belleza,” he purred in her ear with a thick accent. He chuckled softly and kissed the side of her head firmly before releasing her. “You know, you could get in trouble talking to me in public like this,” he teased, his fingers digging gently into her ribs as he tickled her.

Elysia rolled her eyes softly at the encounter before her gaze fell upon Amelia and her dancing. She was more than familiar with the choreography, the sight of it causing her to smile some as she stood with arms crossed. The attention the young dancer gave her elicited a blown kiss before she turned to get down to business. “Natalie and Grace, you two are on refreshments duty – Offer something to everyone. If they have questions about the chapter, send them to Delilah, Emerson, or literally anyone else.”

Her words caused the other girls to stop a moment. There was no malice or even a hint of anger in her voice but most of them had been around long enough to tell when she was displeased with someone. She ignored them and made a shooing motion with her hands before addressing the others. “This is my last year and I intend to leave you guys with the very best. We've seen a lot of potentials so far but we can always do better. We've got some Betas coming over to draw some eyes, so you know what to do.” She ushered everyone back into action, putting on a smile as she waited for Jack, linking arms with Emerson. “It's our last year – Let's make it the best.”

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Crowds weren’t so much thinning as they were organizing. There were people everywhere essentially, but they were all where they felt they should be. Except for scattered members of each house mingling with each other. It slightly aggravated Miles – the fact that everyone could simply run off from their work and talk to others while meanwhile he felt as though he had to stay stuck to his position because of the fact that the sophomores still didn’t know exactly what to do to with the ropes handed to them and anyone who actually knew how to do anything was off running along with some blonde bimbo.

As Miles’ eyes wandered from the corners of the courtyard down to the phone in his lap, a group of freshman walked up to the booth. Miles hadn’t noticed as the guys at first as he was very concentrated on doing absolutely nothing in the time they walked over. One of the guys cleared their throats and Miles’ eyes shot up. “Hey guys, how’s it going?” The boys stared without saying a word at first and then one of the standing in the middle nudged one of the others. Miles burrowed his eyebrows in slight confusion. He didn’t say anything though and just stood there waiting for someone to say something and when none of them, Miles opened his mouth to speak. “Well… are you guys interested in becoming a Sigma?” At that time one of the boys sputtered nervously, “Is it true that in your sophomore year you beat the hell out of one of your professors and almost got kicked out of school?” The kid’s words came out like word vomit, spitting up all of the things he was thinking and could no longer control it. Miles chuckled at the speedy speaker and the boy took a step back. “What your name kid? The boy spoke up immediately, “I’m Trevor. These are my friends, Luke, Quinn, Gage, and Wes.” Miles shook hands with each one. “We want to be Sigmas. How do we get in?” Miles made eye contact with Gage, the boy who spoke up. The corner of Miles’ mouth drew up into a smirk. He pulled a few flyers off the table and handed them to the guys. “Here, this should give you some details on how to go about that.” Miles’ phone pinged in his pocket, he pulled it out to see a text from Naomi about going to the beach. “We’ve got some shit going down at the beach in a little. Why don’t you guys swing by? We’ve got more going down later too. I’ll hit you guys up huh?” Miles passed around his phone and each of the guys put their number in his phone – smiles spread across their faces and Miles knew that this was only the beginning of the show.

While Miles talked to the guys at his booth and the others mingled, Bennett’s phone pinged in his pocket with a text from Naomi, it was an invite to hit the beach with the Zetas. He smiled at the text and looked up at his phone to see if he could find her in the crowd. Naomi was mingling with Karma and Bennett saw this as his chance to get closer. His phone pinged again and he pulled it back up to eye sight to see a text from Paige. He swiped his phone open and clicked on the text to open it but he didn’t respond. Bennett slid his phone back in his pocket and walked over to Naomi. “Naaaayyyyooommiii!”” Bennett clamored happily. He walked closer and put his arms up for a hug. He saw Kyle and Karma standing in front of Naomi but pretended as if he didn’t see them at first. “So the beach is happening huh? I’m down, may need a ride though.” He turned after his hug to look at the stunning girl that stood by him, and also Kyle. Bennett smiled gently at the girl, “Hey. I’m Bennett, I don’t think we’ve met.” The boy smiled at her as he looked in her eyes but refused to look away or to look at the boy next that stood next to her.

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Karma's eyebrow shot up when Miles made the remark about older guys. She was well attend at dealing with assholes and even comments like that but that didn't stop them from disgusting her. She hated guys who assumed girls dated certain types of a guys for gain. She wasn't specifically hanging out with Kyle for his age or his status. That meant nothing to her.Miles left with a parting comment about being careful and Karma rolled her eyes, "Guess I should be careful with you grandpa ", She joked lightly.

Karma couldn't help but bite her lip and blush when smiled back at her. For a moment as he approached she began to worry about him approaching her while she was with Kyle. But he didn't. She knew she shouldn't have been disappointed when Bennett walked by but she was a bit. Though as he passed he brushed her shoulder and she faintly heard him say hi before smirking and walking away. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear before refocusing on the small group before her. She shook her head lightly. Karma didn't want to be one of those girls who had love triangles or who messed with multiple guys at the same time. She always thought that was a bit trashy and insensitive. However, she was currently just a single rusher and it's not like she was on an actual date. At least she didn't think she was, was she?!

Karma was simply enjoying the festivities and, if she were being completely honest, occasionally glancing at Bennett, when Naomi suddenly appeared in front of her. "Hey gorgeous. You look great!. The curly haired girl had exclaimed before greeting Kyle. " Thanks you look amazing too, everything looks amazing. " She added supportively. When Naomi inquired about the other booths she shrugged, "I really haven't seen any. I just got here and he had to sort some things with his frat. I did see you dancing though. It looked wicked fun. "

When Naomi mentioned the beach a grin lit up the blonde's face. " I love the beach. Are we getting in the water though? I didn't bring a swimsuit and skinny dipping is for the dark..." She paused when Bennett walked over. He hugged Naomi and mentioned the beach as well before smiling at Karma. "Karma, Karma Cohen " She said stepping a way from Kyle, as was necessary to shake the boys hand. " I'm a freshman." She added. People always tended to assume Karma was older than she was and occasionally got upset when they realized her real age. She made it a point to avoid misconceptions. She noted that Bennett had beautiful eyes. Mainly because he was looking deeply in hers. Though when a shrill whistle filled the air she glanced away to find the source. She turned to see Elysia motioning towards her and bit her lip, "Be right back, swear " She said before heading in the direction of her oldest friend.

She paused in front of the charming enthusiastic and notably hot guy wielding a camera and sent him a grin before running into her friend literally. She hugged her fiercely before managing to gush. "I missed you so effin' much. " She turned back to the small group she ditched and frowned. " I wish I could stay but I kinda ditched Kyle and that's not cool because he was sweet enough to walk around with me today. Plus Naomi wants me to go to the beach soon. Are you coming I heard a whole bunch of people are going. We could def' get ready for the jamboree together though? I could come to the Alpha house if that's ok? " She glanced back at the group before clasping her friends hands and making a pretty pout, " Text me the details ok?" She said before heading back to the group.

She turned to Naomi and grinned, " I'm totally up for the beach, I need a ride though..."

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As Antonio left to get some Alpha girls and a few of the Beta boys headed over to switch places with them, Jack returned to grilling. When Miles approached and called out to Kyle, the sophomore grilling next to him, Jack rolled his eyes, but nodded in reassurance that it was fine to hand over some food. He opted to pass on returning a light insult to the Sigma President, but only because his phone went off. He had received a text from Naomi, inviting him to the beach in a rather forced manner. He saw right through it though, and couldn't stop himself from grinning as he glanced towards the Zeta booth. The radio host wasn't situated with the rest of her sorority though, which wasn't exactly shocking. Although the Zetas were her family, Naomi was surprisingly close with many members of other Greek houses. Luckily, she wasn't too close with any of the other Betas where he had to worry about any of his boys suspecting anything.

To: Naomi
Hmm... I'm sure you're dying for me to come. I'll see if I can fit you into my schedule Malone. Let u know as soon as my personal assistant gets back to me on today's plans.


A whistle caught his attention right after he sent the text, and as his head turned towards the source, he spotted Elysia motioning him and Karma over. He nodded to show that he got the message, but waited a moment until his steaks were finished and plated before approaching her. By now, Karma had already said something to Elysia and was heading back towards Naomi. "Day one and it looks like Karma's already picked the Zetas over you," he smirked.

As a few Alpha girls greeted him and strutted back towards his table, he cocked his head to the side to check them out before turning back to Elysia. Julie was there, along with a few other hot girls, but Grace and Natalie, two who he had specifically requested, were not. "Didn't Tony tell you we wanted Grace and Natalie?" he asked innocently, as if he didn't already know that Elysia had probably purposely excluded Grace from his group of Alpha girls. If her small remarks about how he could do better than Grace weren't enough of a sign that she didn't think the two were good for each other, the emailed lists of better girls that she had sent him got the message out loud and clear. Still, Jack wasn't going to just give up on it because of Elysia. Grace was the type of girl his parents would want him to bring home and even though he wasn't mentally and emotionally attracted to her yet, he wanted to be. If he planned on letting his parents down at some point this year, having a cookie-cutter girlfriend like Grace around would definitely help to lighten the blow of that.

The thoughts of dating Grace instinctively caused him to look back towards Naomi. "Let's hit the beach after this. The sophomores will clean up and we can go relax before the jamboree tonight. God knows you need it," he grinned as he nudged her lightly. How she was wearing a blazer in this heat was beyond him. Then again, girls like Elysia were good about going through a little bit of pain for a lot of beauty. He had to respect her for that.

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Naomi nodded at Karma as the blonde rusher spoke, taking in the closeness of the two blondes she stood before. Kyle was an associate of hers, maybe not a friend but someone she spoke to a lot. After all, they were brother and sister; they saw each other a lot. That also meant that she knew his reputation and while she wasn't going to hold that over his head, it didn't stop her from being just a bit wary of whatever was going on between him and Karma. Granted, she wasn't spouting some unnecessary threat or anything. Yet.

"Well, don't forget to check everything out, even the non-Greek ones," she told her newest friend. Just as Karma seemed to get excited at the idea of hitting up the beach, a very familiar voice dragged out her name and Naomi glanced over their shoulders with a knowing smile, shaking her head amusedly at Bennett who held out open arms for her. Giggling, she bound to the Beta and hugged him, turning to still include Karma and Kyle since Bennett mentioned coming to the beach with them. "No problem, love. My mum's boyfriend helped put in for my truck, so I'm more than willing to give a ride." Luckily, Bennett seemed to remember that he was not really familiar with Karma and introduced himself, which left Naomi the chance to pull out her phone to see the response from Jack. Typical asshole. Smirking, she turned her attention to her device, not even noticing that Karma had walked off.

To: Jack
Haha, funny. And here I was thinking that I could try this new bikini. But if your schedule is too busy, I guess I'll just have to trust the Sigmas' opinions. Have fun being a dick!

With a satisfied smirk, Naomi sent her text and chuckled to herself before remembering the company she was currently keeping. While Kyle wasn't the type to just randomly read her text messages since they weren't particularly close, Bennett was a Beta and much closer to Naomi. She and Jack had been good at not being obvious with their activities. However, it still benefited both presidents to not be obvious and instead of lingering on her phone, Naomi returned her attention to the males, specifically staring at Kyle with a light smirk. "Nice taste, Jagger," Naomi commented, nodding to the direction she thought Karma went in but wasn't too sure. Still, Karma was definitely gorgeous and Kyle had great taste from what Naomi saw from afar. She just felt that needed to be said because Karma was definitely a catch for a freshman. And if he was trying anything with her, he needed to make a claim now before anyone else did. She hadn't caught Bennett's lingering stare on her blonde friend yet, having been distracted with texting Jack.

Finally, Karma returned and Naomi's bigger smile returned and she waved off Karma's need for a ride. "No problem. I've got you. Um, anyone hungry? We still have some food left." She said, gesturing to the Zetas tables.

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Daniel was seen talking to some random guys about the chapter. The guys seemed very intrigued and Daniel just went ahead and handed them pamphlets then shook hands with them as they walked away, not really stopping at another booth. "Hook, line and sinker." He said while walking back over to the grills and seeing how the guys were doing. "Everything is smelling good you guys." He told them with a soft smile then eyed Jack as he called his name again. "Hell yeah!" He shouted then made his trek over towards the Alpha table. Though, he stopped in his tracks as his cell phone chimed and he had a message from his girlfriend, basically saying that she misses him. He texted her back the similar message then placed his phone back into his pocket.

He finally made it over to the Alpha's table and smiled towards them, offering a small wave. "Hello there, Alphas." He said with a soft smile to follow. "Jack sent us over here to attract some people to the booth." He said with a slight chuckle then pulled out his cell phone again, seeing that it was a group text from Naomi, something about the beach before the jamboree. Daniel thought about it for a minute then decided to text her back.

To: Naomi
I am so there!


He hit the send button then placed his phone back to where it was. Daniel turned heel as some girls came over and asked him about the Alpha chapter. "Well, I don't know much but it's prestigious reputation speaks for itself." He pointed towards Elysia, the Alpha's president while linking arms with the two females and walking them over towards her. "These ladies were inquiring about the Alpha chapter." Daniel unlinked his arms from them then pointed towards Elysia again. "This is the person to talk to about the Alpha chapter." He eyed Elysia with a smile then wondered around the Alpha's booth and stood there with a beaming smile.

His eyes trailed over towards a female that he doesn't think he has the pleasure of meeting yet. He walked over there towards the refreshment table and stood there in front of the two females. "So, how are things going over here?" He'd ask with a smile while basically rocking on the balls of his feet and sticking his hands into his pockets.

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Sam wasn't surprised when Kyle waltzed over with a stunning freshman glued to his side. He introduced her as a friend but Sam was sure that if there weren't already some "benefits" in that friendship, there would be by the end of the week. He assumed that there was already more going on between the pair though. She was only a freshman, so they must have met recently, but living in the room next to Kyle meant that Sam often heard more than he wanted to from Kyle's room. Luckily, the Sigma walls were pretty thick, but he could have sworn that he'd heard a higher pitched, muffled voice on the other side of the wall last night. He gave her a quick up and down look, trying to figure out where he recognized her from more than actually checking her out, before giving up and settling with a polite smile. "Nice to meet you, I'm Sam," he offered before Miles gave her a fair warning on Kyle. As Miles left to get food, Sam lagged behind a bit, only to offer Kyle a quick smirk and thumbs up as he nodded his head towards the young blonde. Miles had good reason to tell Karma to be careful with Kyle but simply judging by the girl's beauty and demeanor, he probably needed to watch his back too.

Sam thanked Miles for the burgers he returned with, but didn't have time to say much more to him, as the Sigma president reluctantly made his way to the Zeta booth. Music had started playing and as he glanced in that direction, he spotted a crowd forming around a few people dancing. He didn't see Zoey in the mix but wasn't going to interrupt the show, so before returning to his girlfriend, he made a pit stop at the Kappa booth. "Is Andy around?" he asked one of the sophomores who stood at the edge of their booth.

"He's at the Theta table with Poppy, I think," the guy responded simply.

Sam nodded but as he turned away, couldn't stop himself from smiling slightly. He should have known. Andrew was his closest friend in the Kappa house and one of the smartest guys he knew at Fulton. It shocked him how someone so intelligent, kind and insightful hadn't realized yet that Poppy wasn't the perfect girl for him yet. The two seemed to click just as well as he and Zoey, and maybe even better since both of them seemed too sweet for the the constant bickering he and Zoey engaged in.

When he returned to the Zeta table, he found the music lowered, Naomi and Amelia gone, and Zoey chatting with a freshman. "A burger for my lady," he said playfully as he slid the plate in front of her and took a seat on the empty chair next to her. He'd probably have to get up when Naomi or another real Sigma representative showed up, but everyone seemed preoccupied with other things at the moment. He had gotten to the booth after Dorothy had finished speaking, and with a hot burger in front of him, he wasn't paying attention enough to the girls' conversation enough to offer more than a friendly smile to her.

To: Naomi
I'm in


He responded to Naomi's text quickly, knowing that if she was going, Zoey most likely was as well. He spent the past summer and many before as a lifeguard for the Disney World water parks and resorts, but even after a grueling routine, he could never get enough of the water.

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"Of course it's a great idea, I came up with it," Zoey responded with a smile as she watched Naomi tap away at her phone screen as she invited the others. She pulled her phone out to do the same thing, but since she shared a majority of her friends with Naomi, there was only one friend who she could think of who the invite probably hadn't been extended to. Grace. Just as she began to text her, she received a text from the Alpha reading, "Elysia hates me. Come say hi to me <3". "Speaking of the devil..." she muttered, barely noticing as Naomi disappeared again from the booth. Grace's text wasn't really surprising, especially since Zoey had suspected something was up when she didn't spot her at the Alpha table earlier. However, she didn't exactly have a whole lot of sympathy for Grace in this instance either. From what Zoey knew of her, Elysia could be a complete bitch, but Grace was no sheep either. Besides, she had chosen the Alpha house for a reason and had probably dealt with girls far worse than Elysia when she was rushing.

To: Grace
I'm too tired to get up :P. Come to the beach before the jamboree? Jack's gonna be there ;D

She may not have commented on it, but Zoey had definitely caught Naomi's eyes lingering on Jack moments before. Naomi didn't have to hide it from her though, since Zoey was well aware of whatever it was she had with the Beta President. The mere fact that both of them hid their relationship from the rest of the world was enough of an indication to Zoey that they shouldn't be involved with each other though. Even though Zoey thought that Jack would be lucky to get a girl like Naomi, she was going to do everything in her power to prevent Naomi from stooping to that level. She had no need to doing anything outside of the bedroom with an ass like Jack Reynolds. Maybe that was why she didn't mind playing along with Grace's crush on Jack, and at times like now, even encouraging it. When she saw Naomi giving him looks like that, she feared that her best friend really was falling for him and if she had to toss someone just as selfish onto him to prevent that, she would.

The traffic around their booth had slowed momentarily, but just as she was about to text Sam and demand he hurry up with their food, a girl who had been hovering over the food table spoke up. Zoey glanced up, slightly surprised to see someone show up alone, as most of the freshman tended to travel in packs during the first few weeks on campus. Everyone was trying to find their niche and making friends was an essential part of having a fun freshman year. This girl didn't appear to be bothered by traveling solo and was actually quite friendly.

"Our President, Naomi, made them so I'm not surprised," Zoey smiled, tempted to take one for herself since Sam had apparently fallen off of the face of the earth with her food. "I don't know if anything here can compare to the nachos she makes when we're wasted though," she added, more to herself than to the freshman. Anything seemed to taste good to Zoey after shotgunning a few beers, though.

The girl had definitely heard the remark though, because her next comment was, "So, do I have it right that you guys are like, the party sorority?"

"I mean, we definitely know how to have a good time," she responded, trying to be careful with her words. Maybe she was just in one of her maternal moods, but she felt like the freshman in front of her was still young. At her age, Zoey probably already had the tolerance level of a 30-year-old man, but she wasn't going to corrupt anyone. Not until they officially pledged Zeta, anyway. She leaned closer, "Unless you want to spend the next four years in a stuffy blazer or sitting alone in the library, Zetas your best bet, though." Okay, maybe she was biased, but she wasn't in the mood to recite the list of charity events they volunteered at last year and how being a Zeta would help her professionally down the line. Besides, Zoey was sure that at least the Alphas were going to be ruthless in their attempt to get every decent-looking girl to rush Alpha. Not because they planned on allowing them all to join, but just to be able to say that they rejected an insane number of them to make themselves look more exclusive.

This girl seemed like Zeta material, anyway. Realizing that she hadn't even caught the girl's name yet, she decided to introduce herself. "I'm Zoey, by the way. A senior Zeta," she reached out a hand to Dori. "Let me know if you have any questions, and the other Zetas are floating around too if you want to talk to them. Amy's a sophomore, super nice... she was dancing over here earlier but I don't know where she ran off to. She's a good one to talk to though, so if you see her, feel free to ask her anything. She just rushed last year so she'll tell you that we aren't too mean," she winked. "And obviously Naomi's good to talk to too. She just ran off somewhere but if you have any major questions, stick around for a few and she'll be back."

She had ignored Sam's interruption minutes before but once she finished her semi-helpful response to Dori, she acknowledged him. "Took you long enough," she said, wanting to sound angry but not being able to sound more than slightly annoyed as she made eye contact with him.

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As the boys that were interested in the Sigma’s booth dispersed and took to look at the other houses booths, Miles’ eyes focused again on his ex-girlfriend, whose sight always either infuriated him or infatuated him. There was rarely ever n in between with Emerson and the way Miles felt for her. He was either head over heels for her or he was fed up with her entirely, and perhaps that’s why their relationship suffered every time that it did. Both were very head strong in everything that they did and both felt everything and did everything intensely. When Emerson and Miles fought, it was always a fight to bring down the walls of a house or bad enough to have the neighbors peek out their windows in the middle of the night. But when they loved, they loved enough to give color to a world in black and white. At the moment Miles resented Emerson and Elysia for their relationship; he didn’t know who he hated more though, Elysia for attempting to break them up or Emerson for allowing it to happen. He likes to think he hates them both equally but everyone knows that Miles can’t truly hate Emerson – no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t.

Miles was caught off guard when Thatcher approached him asking if there was something he could do to help. The boy still had sleep lines across face and his hair was very slightly disheveled. Miles looked around the booth and scratched his head in thought. “Uhmm, yeah Thatcher…” Miles looked back at Naomi and remember the invite to the beach. “Help me clean this up,” Miles continued, “A few of us are hitting the beach. Help me put the cooler in my car and put the table and shit back.”
Miles tried to call out to Sam and Kyle to get help putting things away so they can get a head start to the beach to set up some coolers and speakers for music.

As Miles and Thatcher started to pull their things together, Bennett stood nearby having a conversation with Karma. She introduced herself, “Karma, Karma Cohen.” Her name for some reason brought a smile to Bennett’s face, he thought it was a pretty name, but then she continued, “I’m a freshman.” Bennett gently chuckled at the fact. He shook hands with the girl as she introduced herself – her hands were soft, Bennett thought. He shook back, “Bennett, Bennett Atkins. I’m a sophomore.” He said smiling back at her. Soon after the girl ran off, promising she’d be back quickly. Bas watched her hop off, shrieking, as she met with a friend. He smiled as she hopped up and down, shrieking god knows what into the other girls face. There was an instant attraction to the girl – so much so that Bennett completely forgot that she was seconds earlier attached to Kyle’s hip.

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By three in the afternoon, a few of the non-Greek organizations had begun cleaning up their areas and dispersing and when twenty minutes passed, so had some of the Zetas. They were still in the process of moving things since the fair had drawn to a close and the setting up for the jamboree would be commencing soon. Naomi had sent off Kyle, Bennett, and Karma after a few more minutes, not really thinking about inviting Kyle to their beach excursion - not out of not wanting him there, but because it had slipped her mind until he had already disappeared into the crowd. Besides, Miles would tell him, right? Before they began cleaning up their own section, Naomi had run across a new girl near the Zeta booth who had been talking to Zoey. Once Karma had confirmed that she needed a ride and Naomi had agreed to be such, she had returned to her girls and seen the rusher checking out snacks and talking to other members. When one of the Zetas saw Naomi, they pointed her out to the new girl, whose name she had been told was Dori. "Hey, well, I'm Naomi. We'll probably start heading out soon, but you should come to the beach. A few friends and such are gonna be there, and who knows? You might just fall in love with us." She had said, ending on a wink before waving the girl off and making plans.

While Naomi had gotten Ever, Rebecca, and Angel and a few other notable Zetas who weren't going to the beach to assist more with the cleaning up, she still found herself helping out - not because no one was following her orders, but because she didn't want to put everything on them. She had just returned a few of the tables given by the Student Government Association when she decided to send out another mass text, including Thatcher who she hadn't seen at the fair at the time.

To: Daniel, Zoey, Karma, Bennet, Miles, Zoey, Amelia, Sierra, Sam, Poppy, Giselle, Thatcher
Headed back 2 my house 2 get changed. Any1 who needs a ride, c u in 30 mins. Otherwise, c evry1 at the beach :D

Sliding her phone away and waving off Lianne, Naomi headed in the direction of the Zeta house. She was immediately swamped with girls running in and out of their living space; some because they were going to be late for classes or work, and others simply because they had plans for the rest of the afternoon. Laughing at one of the girls who practically squealed upon seeing her boyfriend and practically pouncing on him, Naomi closed the door behind herself and jogged upstairs to get to her room. Luckily for her, being a senior and a president had its perks, which included a slightly larger room, which was a single. She definitely appreciated that, she realized, as the silence there was enough to remind her that she did, in fact, have plans. Running her hands over her face lightly, she decided to take a quick shower. It was a thing of hers; she could never change in to one outfit without at least taking a quick dip in the shower unless she was getting ready for bed. Once out, she applied a sunblock on her smooth skin with the same warm, sweet and nutty fragrance she was known for. Afterwards, Naomi rifled through her selection of swimwear before deciding upon one of the newer ones. She hadn't actually meant it when she told Jack that she had been planning on wearing a new bikini; she just needed something to say to get back at him. However, she liked the strappy zebra-print bikini her mom had picked out in her attempts at winning the "Mother of the Year" award. "Yeah, right," she muttered to no one in particular at the thought before finishing up.

Once she was officially ready dressed and her bag was full with her towel, wallet, and a few books and magazines to read, Naomi slid on some sunglasses and was applying some rose oil lip balm as she descended back down the stairs. The house was only a bit quieter with the sound of pitter-pattering from various rooms and the hallways. With about ten minutes to spare, Naomi traipsed into the kitchen to make herself a smoothie, which consisted of strawberries, bananas, vanilla yogurt, and blueberries. Once it had gotten to a smooth consistency (she hated ice in smoothies), she poured the thick liquid into a travel cup with an attachable lid and straw. She took a sip just to taste it and while sucking that down leisurely, walked out of the house, ready to hang out at the beach. Naomi walked across the street to her 2014 Tahoe, climbing in and cranking on the radio while she waited for people.

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"Pretend it never happened and let bygones be bygones" Alexandri had to let out a small sigh of relief. Of course Naomi's body language didn't exactly tell him that she believed him at all, neither did the sort of smug look on the extremely tall girl standing next to him, but nonetheless Alexandri was pleased by how things had gone. ""You should go check out the other booths like all the other freshmen. It'll be fun and I'm sure one of them have free booze." That comment made him laugh a little. Something in Naomi's tone told him that the last part probably was more meant for herself and he couldn't help made an ironic comment followed by a little wink. "Little early for a drink don't you think?"

As none of the ladies seemed interested in continuing talking to him, Alexandri said a quick goodbye to the ladies just as Austin walked over to him. [color=#ff2400"]"Dobroye utro, Austin"[/color] He greeted her with a smile before leading her away from the two blondes. "Yeah, we are supposed to check out organizations and stuff. Especially the Greek houses with those ridiculous names" He said with a little laugh. Why the housed had such complicated names was really beyond his comprehension. They could easily have done with just a third of the Greek alphabet they used. Well well, not really anything he could do with that. Then he heard a 'pling' from his phone. "Two seconds" Alexandri said as he pulled his rather ancient HTC out of his pocket only to discover a message from his uncle ordering him down to one of the projects Evans construction was currently doing. If he had the time of course. "Sorry, I got to go. Try to enjoy the booths okay? See you at the jamboree later. Do do svidaniya" With that he spun around on his heals and headed towards the parking lot where his not-quite-so-beautiful BMW 3-series was standing.

20 minutes later Alexandri was down at the office so his uncle could tell him what the emergency was. And 30 minutes later Alexandri was down at the beach-line in the iconic cargopants-ish pants any type of construction workers use, helping one of the polish carpenters building a terrace for some rich fuck who couldn't do it himself.

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Amelia had stayed behind to help with the cleaning up and all, well more like she played patty cake with one of her fellow Zeta's, Jenna for about ten minutes or so before she actually began cleaning. She helped move some things back to were they belonged with a few people from different houses and joked around on the way back. Amelia had received the text earlier from Naomi about the beach and she was all for it but was a bit too busy to text Kyle or Kellin to see if they were going. Now she had the time too though and as Naomi began waving people off, Amy decided to leave a few minutes before she did getting to the house first. Upon entering, all the chaos and girls running around in a hurry made Amelia smirk. They were scrambling around getting ready for work or evening plans but it made Amy laugh because some absolutely looked like mad women. Carefully dodging the girls and successfully getting to the steps, she climbed them all the way up with her board in hand before speed walking down the hall and entering her room closing the door behind her.

"Hello?" she called out wondering if her roommate was here but she wasn't and with a shrug Amy tossed her board next to her bed along with her backpack and began to strip. She was in her underwear when her phone vibrated on it's night stand. she grabbed it, unlocked it and read that it was a text from Naomi.

From; Naomi
Headed back 2 my house 2 get changed. Any1 who needs a ride, c u in 30 mins. Otherwise, c evry1 at the beach :D

Smiling, Amy began to write out a text to Kyle and Kellin.

To; Kyle, Kellin
Hey you guys going to the beach? I'm going and want you guys to go too! Pleaseeee~? If you do decied to come meet me at Naomi's car in a half hour!

With that Amy tapped the send button and began to wrtie yet another text but this time it was a response to Naomi.

To; Naomi
I'm going! I call shotgun haha. Hey do you mind if Kyle and Kellin come? I mean if they agree to come anyway? Or is it too much?

Pressing the send button once more, Amelia went off into the bathroom for a quick shower, yes she already took one but she was outside for a good while and a bit sweaty so regardless if she was going to the beach she was still gonna take a shower. Amy wanted Naomi to say yes because she wanted her two best friends to come but she didn't wanna be rude or anything. After she was done she got dressed and flipped her hair all to one side. She put on some sunscreen she had brought recently that smelled like roses and honey along with a pink tinted lip gloss. Smiling at herself in the mirror, Amy adjusted some things before re-filling her backpack with her sunscreen, a bottle of Dr.Pepper, her lip gloss, some change of clothes just in case, a towel and her novel that she wanted to finish. The asian slipped on her flip flops, slipped on her backpack, sunglasses and hat then was out the door feeling all refreshed. Putting on her earphones, Amelia picked out a song that had a more softer tone to it and began her trip out the house and to Naomi's car.

Upon arrival she playfully stuck out her tongue to the woman who sat in the driver seat then quickly ran around the front to the passenger seat seeing it empty. "Hello darling~" she leaned in pecking Naomi on the cheek setting her backpack on the floor in front of her. " Looking on point as always." Amy giggled softly bumping Naomi with her shoulder. "Oh hey, I downloaded a couple of new songs I think you might like. Wanna hear them?"

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ImageKellin laughed lightly and smiled at Giselle lightly. "I can see," She replied calmly. Eventually that conversation fizzled out and Kellin had ended up going for a wonder in attempt to find coffee. She was absolutely desperate for it but her search ended up taking her back to the dorm where she could count on her own humble kettle, instant coffee and her 'Breaking Bad' flask. She was in the process of piling an unholy amount of sugar into the cup followed by an equally debatable amount of coffee granules when she saw Amelia's message and she grinned lightly.

To: Amelia
Totally! Count me in. Let me make a toxic coffee then I'll make my way over!

As she waited for the kettle boil, she padded around her room chucking things she'd need into a bag, change of clothes in case she went in the water, swim suit, flip-flops, sun lotion, a comic and of course she cherished the excuse to wear her'big floppy hat'which she adored but most of her peers and her friends were such big fans of her favourite hat.

As she stood there staring at the bulging bag, she frowned and looked down at her current outfit, it wasn't very beach appropriate just the thought of all the sand getting stuck in her jeans made her cringe, so she quickly changed into a skirt and vest-top with a tight sleeved but loose fitting cardigan. She then sat quite comfortably on her bed with her chin in her hands staring accusingly at the kettle, wishing it would get a move on already. She drummed her fingers against her jaw-bone huffing and puffing as she waited then a loud shrill whistle screamed through her room and she leapt for joy. She practically pounced on the kettle and poured the content out into her flask, she splashed in a small amount of milk, popped on the lid of her flask and made her way out of the door, singing to herself boredly. She only had the best part of the ten minutes to make it out of the halls to Naomi's car, so she decided to get a move on and hurried down the stairs her cardigan chasing her stretched long legs and she made her way down the flight of stairs then she made her way through the campus and finally out to the car park.

She was still singing 'If I'm James Dean, You're Audery Hepburn' loudly, it wasn't totally unbearable but she stumbled over the lyrics like she didn't have a clue. She caught sight of Naomi and Amelia and she beamed at them excitedly. "Hey guys!" She raced over to them both with a bright smile and swiftly hugged Amelia, as always all in for PDA. "How are you both?" She asked nicely as she turned her gaze to the pair of them as she sipped from her flask, her face creasing up when she realised how hot it was as she swiftly pulled the flask back and deciding against consuming any more of it for a while.

Although Kellin didn't know Naomi particularly well she was an 'innocent till proven guilty' kind of person so she was more than happy to be sociable, talkative and friendly with the other girl and she was friends with Amelia so Kellin had every faith that Naomi was a lovely person worth knowing.