Dialogue Color:
#4f1f8e
Instead of going home that summer, Felicity got an apartment with her best friend and continued to work to save money for this year. She only got to see her little sister through skype, but that was okay. At least this way she could save money rather than continuously spend it. Her sister did make her feel guilty for not coming back for the summer. She promised she'd do what she could to make it back for Christmas. Maybe by then she could afford it. Since they were already in the city, she was one of the first people in the dorms back. She got one of the best rooms thanks to her best friend who decided to give them all the upgrades and pay the difference her scholarship wouldn't cover. Though her friend Kami wasn't a singer. She was one of the first people who came up with the idea for Felicity starting an a capella group during her freshman year. According to her scholarship, she needed extra curriculars but this was a lot. It turned out to be the best thing she could have done.
She had always loved to sing and running a group was hard. She had extra hard classes this year which is why she decided to pass the group leadership title to Riley. She knew if anyone was gonna take care of
Chordially Yours it would be her. She could also use this year to get them ready for when she left them all.
Even though she wasn't the leader anymore, Felicity always felt bad for the girls who didn't make it into the group. She tracked them down and apologized. She explained their reasonings and encouraged them to try again next year when there would be more spots available.
She barely had time to change into a space inspired crop top she made and a pair of short jean shorts. She wore a pair of high heels with them. How she managed to get there before everyone else, she wasn't sure. She helped a few of the others set up. She took a seat with her red solo cup at the top of the bleachers, watching as everyone started coming in and mingling.
"My last welcoming party," She thought to herself before sipping her mixed cocktail that she made very strong.
"I don't even know where I'll be next year."
Dialogue Color:
#007A29
Scott had a very busy day. His parents felt it was necessary to keep sending him things they thought he would need for school. While this was very nice of them, it was completely unnecessary. His parents did this every year. And every year, the things he didn't need or want, he made sure an underclassman who was needing the items but couldn't afford them, got them.
He barely made it to auditions in time. They only had one spot to fill, so at least that made things easier. He discussed it with his team before finally deciding on Emma, a girl with a nice voice who could bring their sound to the next level.
After that, Scott squeezed in a shower and changed into a pair of jeans and a nice button down shirt. By the time he arrived at the gym, most everyone was already there. He greeted those he passed, not minding if they were on his team or not. He grabbed himself a beer and popped it open. That crisp sound always proceeded that bitter goodness. He tilted his head back and gulped it down. He finished the can easily and tossed it into the trash from where he stood.
He looked around, grinning.
"Where are all the Buck's at tonight?" He called out for his team. This was a great night to get to know the newbies and also get to know the other groups as well. He may love to win, but you had to respect everyone else since they loved what you did as well.
