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Carolina Daily

"I didn't become heartless. I became smarter."

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a character in “Upper East Side”, as played by Bandit

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Full Name:
Carolina Jasmine Daily

Nickname:
Carrie {family}

Birthday:
March 5th

Age:
17

Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual

Grade Level:
12

Hometown:
Harlem, NY {Birth - 3 weeks}
Little Italy, NY {3 weeks - 4 years}
Lower Manhattan {4 years - 17 years}
Upper East Side {17 years - Present}

Character Role:
The Bookworm

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Family:
Nancy Reeve | Foster Mother | | 53 years old | FC: Caroline Goodall
Nancy is Carolina's foster mother. She is the biological mother to Nicole Reeve, but after divorcing her father and finding out that she could no longer bare children of her own, she decided to foster. The government stipends that she received each month for Carolina, in addition to her RN salary, helped keep their family afloat and was the only reason why she did not choose to formally adopt Carolina. Nancy was and is a good mother to her, but after finding out that her own mother was gravely ill, decided that she had to look out for her biological family first and decided that she needed to relocate to Florida. Since Carolina is still in the foster care system, she could not leave with Nancy, nor did she want to. So, rather than being placed into a stranger's home, they arranged for Nancy's daughter, Nicole, to take custody of her.

Nicole Reeve | Foster Sister | 27 years old | FC: Brittany Snow
Although Carolina and Nicole are clearly not biological sisters, they act like they are. Carolina spent most of her childhood with Nicole, and even when she ran off to LA to pursue her acting career, they still spoke regularly on the phone. Carolina is close with her and although she isn't the biggest fan of her relationship with Adrian, she'll deal with it if it makes her sister happy.

Home Life:
Carolina was born into an unfit home, or so CPS thought, when they removed her at just three weeks old. Her mother, Amber, was one of the many people stuck in the family cycle of poverty, and after Carolina's father found out she was pregnant, he abandoned her. Amber had the support of her parents, but both of them worked dead end, minimum wage jobs due to the lack of a college education, and high school education on her father's party. She was one of six children and keeping Carolina in the household just wasn't a possibility. There wasn't enough money, time or energy to care for a newborn baby and if Amber wanted any chance of breaking free from poverty herself, she couldn't have the burden of a child holding her back. So, the family did not contest when CPS removed Carolina from the home and placed her in foster care.

Carolina sees herself as being lucky, because instead of being shuffled around from home to home, she only went through three, and two of them occurred between the ages of three weeks and four years old. By the time that she could really comprehend what family meant, she was living in a small apartment in lower Manhattan with Nancy Reeve, a registered nurse, and her daughter, Nicole Reeve, who was ten years older than her. Carolina bonded to the two woman very quickly and if adoption didn't mean the government stipends would stop, Carolina would have been legally a part of the family as well. Technicalities didn't matter emotionally, though. She became just as much of a daughter to Nancy as Nicole was, and Nicole became the older sister that Carolina would look up to. When she thinks of their little apartment, she likes to recall the plants that lined the windowsills in the spring, and waking up to the smell of banana bread on a Sunday morning. Being yelled at for spilling a bottle of nail polish on their new carpet, but cuddling next to her mother on the couch hours later to watch that week's American Idol episode. The bottom of their Christmas tree never overflowed with presents, but the love and and warmth in the house made up for it. They were family, and even though she didn't have the easiest start in life, things were happy in their household. That's the way that Carolina likes to remember it.

Nicole moved out when she was eighteen and Carolina was eight. She didn't go to college, as Nancy insisted, and instead, moved out to LA where her biological father resided. She shuffled too and from NY over the next seven years, only returning to New York for good when she claimed that she met "the one". Carolina and Nancy knew very little about this Prince Charming, aside from the fact that he was very wealthy and insisted that he could help make Nicole a star. Both of them thought it was rubbish , until they learned the mystery man was Adrian Lynch, one of the wealthiest men in the world and the father of Carolina's classmate. The admiration for his wealth wasn't enough to bypass the fact that he was probably old enough to be Nicole's father, but she seemed genuinely happy, so Nancy and Carolina eventually learned to be happy for her.

Carolina's story shifted only a couple of weeks ago, when Nancy got a call from a nursing home in Florida, claiming that her mother's health was declining. Carolina's grandmother had been diagnosed with dementia quite a while ago, but it was apparent that it was now taking over. Nancy was the only child to the woman and had to do something or else she'd feel guilty for the rest of her life. "You'll understand some day. I hope you would do the same thing for me, if this ever happens," she told Carolina when she explained that she needed to leave New York for Florida. Because it wasn't going to be a temporary trip either, Carolina was supposed to be placed back into the foster care system to find a new family to care for her until she turned eighteen. Thankfully, her sister "stepped up" and has offered to take on Carolina's guardianship until Nancy returns from Florida, or she turns eighteen. While she knows this is certainly better than having to readjust to a life with new people and places, she can't understand what she did in life to deserve having to live with Jane Lynch.

Academic Career:
Carolina has been attending Constance Billard since she was a freshman, although it's not uncommon for her to be asked if she just transferred here. She's the quite girl who prefers to sit in the back of the class, going unnoticed unless it's necessary to speak up. She's as smart as Piper or Kelley, but has no desire to stand out socially like they do. Mostly, because she knows that she isn't the type of person who would socially do well in her school. Carolina is a scholarship student and while she isn't ashamed of her humble upbringing, it's not something that she flaunts around either. If you ask, she'll tell, but if you don't, she's not going to share her sob story with you. Her extracurricular activities consist of being involved in the art club and being secretary for the student government association.

Future Plans:
Carolina is considering New York University if she gets a scholarship there, or a state school if she doesn't. She plans on majoring in medicine and wants to become a family doctor, hoping donating her skills in mission trips at some point as well.

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Personality:
{Intelligent, Ambitious, Independent, Quiet, Reserved, Sarcastic, Judgmental (though, she mostly keeps those judgments in her head)}

Carolina has a reputation for being a wallflower. She's the quiet girl sitting in the back of your math class, silently acing every exam but grimacing when the teacher recognizes her for it. She's the girl who is the secretary for student government, but only won because Sydney Vale had been running a campaign against her only opponent in the election, after she spoke poorly of her. Honestly, even after three years in the school, most people don't recognize her name, or will only associate her with a mutual class they shared together. She doesn't have very many friends at Constance and is completely fine with that, because she knows just as well as her classmates that she does not fit in with their crowd. Carolina doesn't come from money or a prominent family. Her mother was a single teen mom living in the projects, not an actress, and her father was the definition of a deadbeat, not a CEO. Carolina is okay with all of this, though. While many people associate her quiet and reserved nature with her being insecure or too scared to broaden her social group, they're wrong. She knows who she is and what she's worth, and just doesn't want to deal with a bunch of spoiled rich kids trying to ruin her self-worth. Besides, she isn't naturally an extrovert anyway.

When she's around people she's comfortable with, there's definitely a flip of a switch in her personality, but no more than anyone else. She's a quiet girl, just trying to get through the day at school, the organized and studious secretary at SGA meetings, and a bubbly and fun loving girl around her mother, sister and close friends. If she's close with you, you'll realize that being quiet and timid are not interchangeable terms. Although she doesn't think that everything deserves her commentary, she doesn't let people walk all over her either. At school, most people ignore her, and she returns the favor, but when people do mistake that silence for weakness, she knows how to put them in their place. Carolina was raised being constantly told that she might be looked down upon for her skin color or her background, but that she was worth everything in the world and more. High school tested this belief for her at first, but now, by senior year, she knows that none of these kids are worth more than her (at least not financially speaking). She doesn't cross any of them simply because she doesn't care and has better things to do, not because she's bowing down to Sydney Vale and her posse. She can be spunky and adventurous, humorous and protective, when around her friends.

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Bad Habits:
Her worst habit is how sensitive she is to criticism or threats. If she feels like someone is belittling her or not giving her enough credit, she can't stop herself from speaking up, even if it's completely out of her character. She hates it when people mistake her quietness for weakness and can't stand being degraded for her background or appearance. She also has a tendency to push herself too hard, hates being late or when anyone else is late, and is constantly losing her pens and pencils.

Likes:
Food carts, Canal Street, Central Park, Ice skating at Rockefeller Center, Lemon scented things, Orange is the New Black, Home cooked meals, Painting, Carnival food, Snow, Target, Venturing outside of the city

Dislikes:
Racial stereotypes, Limes, Swimming in the ocean, Peanuts, Itchy sweaters, Oral presentations, Being the center of attention, Rain, Cheerios, Pigeons, Rats

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Face Claim:
Bianca Lawson

Height:
5'4

Weight/Build:
110 lbs / Petite build

Hair Color:
Brown

Eye Color:
Brown

Dialogue Color:
#11AD81

So begins...

Carolina Daily's Story

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Character Portrait: Sienna Alvarez Character Portrait: Sydney Vale Character Portrait: Carolina Daily Character Portrait: Brent Barclay Character Portrait: Piper H. Vine Character Portrait: Leon Miller
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Piper wasn't exactly thrilled at the idea of having to entertain Jane right now. It was apparent through her texts that she was in one of her moods, and Piper didn't want to have to deal with that. Although she was good at acting like a spoiled brat, she wasn't. She wasn't spoiled, at least, so hearing about how Jane's world was crashing down on her over one tiny thing or another was hard for Piper to stomach sometimes. Really, could the girl not wait one day for these pills? She had went an entire summer without them! Again, all Piper could do was reassure herself that tomorrow's party would make this big hassle worth it. That would be true as long as Victoria was stopped before her scheming went too far, and as long as Jane didn't give away Piper's involvement in her illness. It was a lot to balance, but Piper had managed to keep her true life a secret for three years. She could handle this.

"Hey!" Piper chirped upon seeing Carolina. Although Carolina's eyes probably hinted that her smile wasn't as authentic as it looked, Piper wasn't in the business of analyzing anyone right now, especially not Carrie. She was one of her truest friends, someone who she really didn't have to pretend around. "I just need to run up to talk to Jane for one minute. I swear I'll be quick, and then we can get to eating!" She considered throwing in a "my treat!" offer, but she remembered how light her wallet was feeling now that all of her party expenses were paid off. Besides, Carolina was the one living in the five-star hotel right now. She was living a real life "Annie" dream.

Carolina was always expressive, so Piper shouldn't have been surprised by the blatant eye roll that her friend offered her, but before she could respond to it, she was distracted by the blonde passing them. Sydney muttered a bare hello as she passed by them and walked into the elevator. She didn't expect the queen bee to stop and chat, and she was actually glad that she didn't, because Piper didn't have anything to say to her, she wanted to be dramatic and annoyed at the fact that a supposed friend was so curt. However, purposely trying to destroy Sydney and Sienna's relationship for her own social gain, and harming Jane's health for her monetary and social gain didn't exactly leave her in the "good friend" category either. "You know what, forget that. I'm not exactly in the Sydney Vale mood today," Piper decided, shaking her head briefly before turning her conflicted expression into a smile.

"Good, because I'm not in a Jane-cry-me-a-fucking-river-Lynch or a Sydney Vale mood. I don't know why the hell you're friends with these people, Pipe. It makes me question your sanity sometimes."

"Sister drama?" Piper asked teasingly as she took Carolina's hand and started towards the hotel's exit.

"Maybe a little with my actual sister, but if you mean your bestie, then you better remember that that bitch is not my sister in any sense of the word. If we're being technical, I'm her step-aunt, not step-sister, AKA, I'm the superior."

"You are too much," Piper laughed. Carolina could act like she was as uninvolved in drama as she wanted to, but when it came down to it, she could get just as heated as any of the populars. She was close enough with Carolina that it was a side that was rarely ever directed at her, and it usually amused her when it came out. It just reminded Piper of Carrie's realness, and how no matter how popular or respected Jane Lynch or any of the others were at school, she had no problem setting them straight if she felt disrespected. "You're living in one of the nicest penthouses in Manhattan, probably with just as much financial freedom as your niece and you're going to complain about Jane? You sound like Carolina-cry-me-a-fucking-river-Daily," she continued with a smirk.

"Bitch, get out of here! They've got a house big enough the hold that '19 Kids and Counting' family and yet I still run into that girl twenty damn times a day. Not really worth it. Besides, you know I'm not as materialistic as you."

"Oh, come on! Don't try to tell me that you haven't done a little bit of shopping on Adrian's account!" Piper pushed. Even she did shopping that Adrian paid the bill on, and that just took Piper listening to Jane vent on occasion. She couldn't imagine how easy it had to be for Carolina, whose sister was sleeping with the billionaire.

"Honestly, not really. Nicole's taken me shopping sometimes, and they gave me a card, but I don't just buy stuff for the hell of it," Carolina shrugged.

Piper watched as the girl glanced at the phone in her free hand after speaking. "Who's texting you, Miss Popular?" she inquired curiously. It was just paranoid thinking, but Piper prayed that it wasn't Sydney or Jane or even Sienna, who had somehow found out about Piper's deal with Brent and was texting Carolina to inform her too. The scenario would never happen, but her heart was still fluttering as she peered curiously at the phone. When she saw Leon's name on the screen, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just Leon. He's back in New York and wants me to catch him up on the first week's drama," Carolina answered as she typed out the response of, "lol too much to even text. i'm omw w piper to the shake shack on 86th. u can meet us there if ur free and she'll give u a better run down than i can lol". "I told him to meet us at Shake Shack if he's free, so you can do the honor of giving him a rundown on everything that happened. You're more involved in it, anyway."

"Sounds good!" Piper agreed. She took the moment of Carolina being distracted with her phone, to pull out her own and send a couple of texts.

To: Sienna
I was in J's lobby and ran into Sydney... so I'm assuming she's there to take care of it? Lol, I honestly didn't think I can deal with the ice queen without you being there :/. I'm sure she's okay though. I'm with Carrie right now and she said Jane's just having issues with her dad. Nbd.

To: Brent
Please try to get them. I can't have Jane blabbing about this before my party.

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Character Portrait: Carolina Daily Character Portrait: Piper H. Vine Character Portrait: Leon Miller
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He didn't have to wait long for a reply from Carolina, and he grinned at the reply. If there was too much gossip to fit into a text, then it was bound to be a good afternoon. He typed out a quick reply and sent it.

awesome. i need to dump my bags and change 'cause i smell like grandma and plane right now, but i'll meet you guys there.

Traffic was as light as it ever could be in the city, so they got back to the apartment surprisingly quickly. If his mother was home, her present would have to wait until later, because he wasn't going to keep Carolina and Piper waiting any longer than was strictly necessary. Partially because he wanted to see them, but mostly because he wanted to put off the inevitable forced politeness and awkwardness.

The doorman tipped his cap as Leon approached. "Good trip, Master Leon?"
"Not bad, Mr. Williams, not bad," Leon replied. Williams was good in that he never asked too many questions- in fact, he never asked any questions. Which was perfect for his job, really.

His mother was practically standing in the lift as the doors opened, and she engulfed him in a suffocating hug. He hugged her back, having to awkwardly step out of the lift so the doors wouldn't close on them.

"How was Boston, darling?"
"It was... Boston. Listen, mom, I need to get changed, I'm meeting Piper and Carolina," he said, taking a step towards his room. Her face fell slightly, but she quickly fixed it with a smile and nodded.
"Of course, darling. Have a nice time!" She says, and he nodded, heading back into his room. He quickly changed into a clean shirt and jeans, running his fingers through his hair and retrieving his wallet from his bag. He was somewhat glad that his mother hadn't caused a fuss, but he was suspecting that she didn't want to push him after shipping him off to Boston for the week. Still, he wasn't going to question it.

The change of clothes left him feeling a lot better, and he almost ran out of the apartment, only stopping to kiss his mother on the cheek. While in the lift, he sent Carolina another text.

on my way now. see you in a bit

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"Ooh, let's go to The Todd English Food Hall instead. I'm not in the mood for Shake Shack's crowds, and we're right here," Piper insisted as they approached the Plaza Hotel. The Plaza had always held a special place in her heart. It wasn't like she had ever stayed there, but as a child, "Eloise at the Plaza" had been her favorite movie. What child wouldn't have fantasized about the life that Eloise had? At the time, Piper didn't know that there were children who were actually living that life, and she certainly wouldn't have imagined that she would one day be friends with kids like that.

"Okay, let me just tell Leon," Carolina responded. Her phone was back out of her pocket almost just as soon as it went in, as she sent Leon a quick text letting him know of the change of plans.

To: Leon
Hey, Piper wants to do the food court at the plaza instead. Hope you can meet us here!

"Should we do sushi or grill?" Piper proposed, although her heart was already set on grill food. She was trying to be nice by giving Carolina the option, but if her friend would have opted for sushi, they would have been getting separate meals. It wouldn't have been an extreme thing, considering how the hall was set up as an upscale food court, but it just attested to how Piper wasn't great at compromises. She liked things her way, and sometimes she forgot that Carolina was privy to the fact that she wasn't living the life that she claimed, where she could afford to be so picky.

"I'm good with grill food. We can see what Leon wants. Want to wait out here for him? He's on his way."

"Nah, let's just go in! I'm hungry and I don't feel like waiting," she answered, taking Carolina by the hand as she led them in. Being dinner time, the hall was fairly crowded, but after a few moments of squirming through groups and trying to search for the food counter that they wanted, she located the grill area. A quick glance at the menu, and Piper was reminded on why she had only eaten here once, and it was when she knew Jane was going to be footing the bill. Twenty dollars, plus tax, for a classic cheeseburger?! And to think that she had been craving the twenty-eight dollar Amsterdam burger! That was certainly out of the question. On any other day, she would have been able to cover it, but after just paying off her party, she really needed to pinch pennies.

"Don't worry, I've got it," Carolina said, pulling Piper out of her panicked state. The redhead was definitely embarrassed at how expressive her fear must have been on her face, but it was Carolina, and that was reassuring. At least it wasn't one of the girl who didn't know that she wasn't wealthy.

"I owe you," Piper responded, sincerely grateful in her tone. Even though she wasn't responsible for the bill, she resisted ordering the more expensive burger. Carolina might have been pulling money out of the same endless pile as Jane was, but Piper had a lot more respect for the former than the latter, and she wasn't going to take advantage of Carrie's generosity like that.

After ordering and getting their food, they carried the trays over to an empty table. "It's not any of my business, but who'd you have to sleep with to book the place for your party tomorrow?" Carolina asked with a smirk. She was only teasing Piper, but she was really curious as to how Piper was affording a party that would likely meet the standards of her upper east side friends. Parties like that could cost tens of thousands of dollars, and that was money that Carolina knew Piper's modelling career couldn't even pull, especially on such short notice.

"Psssh! You know I'm not that kind of girl!" Piper responded, faking offense as she slapped Carolina's arm across the table. In a split second decision, Piper decided to share with Carolina, something that she probably shouldn't have shared with anyone. She trusted Carrie, she knew Carrie disliked Jane, and Piper did feel like she needed to confide in someone about this secret. If anyone would be her friend through it all, she hoped it would be Carolina. "Brent gave it to me for helping him with something."

"Oh Lord, don't tell me your his trap queen now or some shit," Carolina responded, dipping a fry in ketchup as she looked at Piper inquisitively.

"Not really. You can't get mad at me but I helped him get J--" Piper started to confess how she had gotten Jane back into Brent's clutches, but she spotted Leon approaching them, and her guilty smile transformed into a friendlier one as she waved the boy over to their table.

"Hey boo," Carolina grinned at the boy. "This one was too hungry to wait for you to order, so go get something quick. We just sat down, and then I wanna hear all about grandma's house," she joked. The sight of her good friend, who she hadn't seen in over a month, was enough to distract Carolina from whatever Piper was saying.

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Character Portrait: Carolina Daily Character Portrait: Piper H. Vine Character Portrait: Leon Miller
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As he reached the street, his phone buzzed with a text from Carolina, informing him of the change of location. The Plaza was closer to their apartment, so it suited him better. He wouldn't have to keep them waiting as long, then.

Or so he thought, until he got stuck behind a bunch of tourists that insisted on stopping and staring at every second building. they seemed to take up the entire sidewalk, and unless he wanted to risk getting hit by a taxi, he couldn't overtake them. He bit his tongue and resisted the temptation to yell at them. God, did these people not have cities back wherever they lived? Did they not know how busy places worked?

As he walked, he started replying to some of his notifications. He usually wouldn't bother, but it was better than having to stare at the grey roots of the woman in front of him. It was boring and monotonous, as most of them were the same "hey dude, why weren't you at training?" or "hey dude, why weren't you at that party?" But eventually, the crowd moved into a shop, and Leon was able to get to the hotel.

The Plaza was the fanciest food court he'd ever seen. It wasn't really called a food court, but that was the best way to describe it. However, the food was good, and you didn't generally have the bawling children or weird smells that you got in mall food courts. I didn't take him long to find Carolina and Piper- mostly because Carolina waved him over. They already had their food, which looked incredible.

"Hey boo. This one was too hungry to wait for you to order, so go get something quick. We just sat down, and then I wanna hear all about grandma's house," Carolina said, grinning at him. He looked at Piper in mock offence, before grinning and giving the game away. "I'll be as quick as I can," he replied, heading up to the counter. Now that he didn't smell like airplane any more and he'd actually seen the food, he was ravenous.

Having ordered himself the Amsterdam burger and fries and received his food, he carried his tray over to the table and sat down at the vacant seat.

"Alright, ladies, summarise the gossip. Gonna need to know for this party of yours!" He said, winking at Piper as he popped a fry into his mouth.

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Character Portrait: Charlotte H. Buchanan Character Portrait: Jane Lynch Character Portrait: Sienna Alvarez Character Portrait: Vincent Mast Character Portrait: Sydney Vale Character Portrait: Carolina Daily
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After the escapade with Vincent's family, particularly remembering that Kelley was actually fun and that Sienna would probably like her a lot more if they hung out more, Sienna had left feeling satisfied. She got to spend time with Vincent, distracted Colette enough for them to both have a good time, and even got the chance to talk with a few classmates. Naturally, her first choice wouldn't have been to talk about the gossip blog and hear people's pity about Vincent sleeping with Sydney, but Sienna hurried and dispelled the conversation so that she could turn it to something a bit more fun. Overall, she had enjoyed her night. Which was saying a lot considering all that occurred the next day.

Despite her plans to have the girls over for the whole enchilada, Cynthia had already planned most of Sienna's day without telling her. Which resulted in a long argument that made Sienna's head hurt just thinking about it. Which prompted her, when she finally returned home to see Esmee entertaining her guests, to politely take that watermelon mimosa back like it was a shot. Instead of going to school, Sienna spent the majority of her morning in the recording studio to work on her EP plus a project with Ryan Leslie for an upcoming song. Not that she minded since he had helped with her debut album, but it was definitely a surprise to herself not alone in the isolation booth. Afterwards, they worked on sound editing and all that good stuff, which took up the majority of her day. By the time 2 pm rolled around, Sienna was being shoved into the outfit she has yet to take off for an interview with one of the top radio stations in New York.

So, when she had actually gotten home to see people she liked and all that good stuff, Sienna had actually walked in at around the same time Sydney did. Which prompted another mimosa. The two weren't...at odds, but it definitely seemed that way to the other girls and Sienna would gladly accept the blame for that. She hadn't thought too ahead when deciding to extend her invitation with Sydney and while she danced around with the other girls and sung their favorite songs while deciding on nails and hair, the tension was still palpable to her. And Sienna only had so much energy in the world to ignore it before it became clear that the two needed to leave the group. That idea was made after sending a few texts out to friends.

To: Carrie
The fact that I don't c u hurts me. Hurts me deeply in my soul D:

To: Tori
Glad 2 c ur enjoying urself. I do aim 2 please, after all ;D

To: Piper, Lottie
Going upstairs w/ Syd. Probably get dressed & such while I'm there

To: J
Ummmmm...I will come thru 2 ur house ma'am if I don't c u soon

To: Vincent
Well it's a good thing what I'm not wearing under this dress, huh?

Once those were sent, Sienna shared a look with Esmee, who allowed the distraction in the midst of her massage. Sienna's nails had finished drying some time ago and her last shower was an hour ago, so all she needed to do was get dressed and return for makeup and hair. Slipping back on her heels, Sienna stood, meeting Sydney's eyes from across the room. "Alright, lovelies! You all are looking fabulous as always!! Be back in a jiffy!" Most of the girls were popular enough, not unfamiliar faces. A few were her dancers who happened to also attend the same school, but they wouldn't be people Jane and Sydney would not have known. Sienna hadn't been that rude. Her eyes also landed on both Piper and Charlotte before flitting over to Tori, a slower smile appearing on her face before she began moving. As she started walking, she beckoned Sydney with a small nod before proceeding to ascend the stairs.

Despite what they had discussed, Sydney had not, in fact, messaged Sienna at all. Which didn't necessarily hurt or bother Sienna since she hadn't even checked her phone again until after she had left Vincent. And honestly, she didn't even know how that conversation would have went. Would they have argued? Would Sydney have claimed to not believe her? Would one of them have hung up on the other? She didn't know and as Sienna opened the door to massive closet, she didn't know how this conversation was going to go. But she had chosen the closet just for more privacy since it was considered another room and perched herself demurely on the chaise lounge her father had gotten installed in the room, lithe legs crossing as she finally allowed herself to meet Sydney's gaze again. "Sooo...where do you want me to start?"





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S E B A S T I A N ~ Q U E E N
"For the record, Rascall Flatts is kinda awesome."
Outfit|| DSquared2 Beverly Hills Tuxedo w/ mask
Location || His Home
IPod || Work Song by Hozier
Mood || Amused


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Ricardo Slim-Helรบ was one of the most elusive kings St. Jude's had ever had and well, he honestly never could go a week without living up to that reputation. Despite how much he did, in fact, enjoy being with his friends and having front row tickets to the drama of the Upper East Side, he was still privy to running to random places around the globe, such as attending a pool party in Monte Carlo hosted by the son of one of his father's business associates. A trip that prompted him to miss school earlier in the day and only arrive back to his own home nearly two hours ago. So, when he received Vincent's text (and Ric could only imagine the intoxication level his friend had to be on because the tone was discernible), he was actually just finished getting dressed.

"Dorota, I'm heading out now. Make sure that Felipe actually eats something and at least makes it to the toilet before he ruins the Egyptian cotton," the UES king stated as he exited his bedroom, in the process of sending out a few texts to a few people. Felipe hadn't returned home yet and was still staying with Ric, which would have been fine had the socialite actually cared enough about his brother to want to entertain him. Carlos had forced him to bring his sibling along and Ric had done so begrudgingly, drinking enough vodka so that the very image of his brother didn't make him to want to choke the older man. Soon, RIc was downstairs and getting to his limo, making sure that the second one was on standby. He remembered how Sienna was during these kinds of parties, where she would be that girl willing to wear a princess-styled gown just because she knew she could.

To: Connor
I believe ur friend is drunk already, isn't he?

To: Connor
Also, why am I finding out u've got a date w/ Walsh from other people? I knew brainy was ur type, but a heads up would've been nice lol

To: Vincent
Dude, chill. Omw now. Girls probably not even ready yet tbh

To: Sydney
What? No before and after pics? Non pg13 r always welcome, Syd




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Character Portrait: Charlotte H. Buchanan Character Portrait: Jane Lynch Character Portrait: Sienna Alvarez Character Portrait: Carolina Daily Character Portrait: Victoria Walsh Character Portrait: Piper H. Vine
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Earlier that week, she had picked out a couple of dresses with Nicole, and after school today, she decided on the royal blue gown. Her sister agreed that it was her best pick, with it being classy and simple, but also fitted enough to touch upon her curves, so after finishing all of the assignments she had due on Monday, she finally started to get ready. Sienna had extended the invitation to her pre-party to her a few days before, and Carolina had planned on going originally. However, she always put her school work over socializing, and she knew that if she didn't do her work before Piper's party, she wouldn't be able to relax and actually enjoy herself. Plus, she assumed that Jane was going to be at Sienna's all afternoon, and Carrie didn't feel like spending any unnecessary time with that nuisance. She really just planned on going to Piper's on her own and meeting up with the girls there, but she finished her work and getting ready earlier than expected. Of course, once her sister heard that, she was basically forced out the door to go to Sienna's.

Nicole spent the elevator ride to the lobby pleading with her to reach out to Jane again. She tried to convince Carolina that Jane was just naturally bratty, and that it wasn't something that she should take personally. "She wasn't lucky enough to grow up with any siblings, Carrie! She doesn't know how to share attention or be challenged and not get things to go her way, but she's not a bad kid. She's going through a lot, why don't you just try to be a friend to her once more?" Carolina told her that she was trying to convince the wrong person to be nice, but nothing she said would get through to Nicole. It made Carolina wonder if Jane had went crying to her dad about it, because Nicole was usually on her side about this, or at least before Carolina had moved in, all she could talk about was how outrageous she acted. Luckily, when she stepped out of the elevator and got into the car alone, Sienna texted her, which reassured her that her invitation was still valid.

To: Sienna
Lol I'm omw rn. Had soo much school stuff to do. U wouldn't know since u skipped again lol. Hope my invite is still good, be there in a few

To: Leon
Hope I c u tn!

A few minutes later, the Lynch's driver left her in front of Sienna's building, and Carolina made her way inside. She was quickly buzzed in by one of the Alvarez's staff members, and before long, found herself in the elegant apartment with a group of girls. Nearly every face was familiar to her, and she offered a friendly smile to most of them, but without Sienna in sight, the only two people she really would have interacted with were Piper and Charlotte. Charlotte was standing beside Jane and Tori Walsh, so Carolina quickly made the choice to head over to Piper. "Damn, I'm surprised you're here and not freaking out over your rich bitch party," she smirked as she sat down beside the girl. "You look pretty though, so I guess that's all that matters," she added, on an equally playful note.

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Character Portrait: Charlotte H. Buchanan Character Portrait: Jane Lynch Character Portrait: Sienna Alvarez Character Portrait: Vincent Mast Character Portrait: Sydney Vale Character Portrait: Carolina Daily
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S I E N N A ~ A L VA R E Z
"If you asked me a week ago, I wouldn't be able to say it but...I missed you."

Outfit|| Matthew Williamson Halter gown w/
Giuseppe Zanotti stilettos & embroidered Marchesa clutch
Location || Her Bedroom
IPod || Control by Halsey
Mood|| Sentimental

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Even if she wanted to, Sienna couldn't fight the warmth that spread in her chest nor the smile that played on the corners of her mouth. She shouldn't have been as happy as she did that Sydney even remotely believed her or that they were possibly in this together, but here she was. A bit overwhelmed by that little fact and nodded carefully, trying her hardest not to let that smile be as big as it wanted to be.

"Y-yeah, ok. Sure. I will. And...thanks," she said, playing with the handles of the doors before opening them again, glancing over her shoulder at Sydney. "For believing me, thanks. And, you don't have to say anything back, but...I...kinda have missed you, Syd." Sienna didn't allow herself to push for more, remembering that it was Piper's night to throw a bomb ass party and that she didn't need any tears. She wanted to have fun and yeah, she was probably going to be side-eyeing Tori for the rest of the night but she wanted to at least go back to enjoying herself. So, she turned away and headed back into the bedroom while still talking to Sydney. "I forgot where you put your stuff, but I'm changing up here. You can use the closet. I'm gonna text J to come up here...just because."

To: J
She won't kill u, promise. Come upstairs. Need 2 put on my gown b4 hair & makeup gets done ;p

To: Piper, Lottie
No WWIII yet :D Putting on my dress & I'll be back down

To: Piper
Are u leaving b4 us 2 b there 1rst?

To: Carrie
Girlie, ur always welcome here ;D Ftr I always get my assignments. Wouldn't b honor roll w/out it. Cant wait 2 c ur dress. B down soon

Once those texts were sent, she also sent a few to the other girls whom she knew were leaving before them to go with dates and such. There were always those large number of students who went ahead of everyone else and honestly, Sienna loved those people. The vain girl in her liked being able to make an entrance and she very well couldn't make a proper entrance if there was no one already waiting for her. Back in the comfort of her room, Sienna kicked the Louboutins off her feet and under her bed, plugged up her phone and then proceeded to stand behind the privacy screen she had gotten installed in her room some time ago. Katherine had already set up her mannequin with the dress for the evening and her jewelry was already laid out on her vanity.

After getting the clothing she had barely had time to really rest in off, Sienna went without wearing a bra and found the nipple coverings Katherine had left behind. The bodice of the Matthew Williamson halter gown from his summer 2015 collection was very fitted since the model originally used was definitely skinnier than Sienna, resulting in a nice push-up effect for her boobs. Not that she complained. She had hated the thought of having to wear a bra with it and was definitely not against it. She also went for the lace thong Cynthia would probably slap her for owning, and then slid the masterpiece over her body. She loved the cut-outs along the sides, revealing just only a tease of her trim sides and flat tummy, and also the reveal of her back. Plus, the center front split was a sexy surprise when she walked. It was a nice fit but also required zipping at the back. However, after careful maneuvering (especially considering her nails) and stretching, she was donning the relaxed yet sensuously glamorous gown. Once that was done, Sienna emerged from behind the screen to slip into her heels before going to the vanity to put on her jewelry, noting the mask that awaited her as well.





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R I C A R D O ~ S L I M
"Seems like you guys started the party without me."
Outfit|| DSquared2 Beverly Hills Tuxedo w/ mask
Location || Connor Harkins' Home
IPod || Turn Down (For What?) by DJ Snake ft. Lil Jon
Mood || Entertained


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It didn't take particularly long for Rick to get to Connor's place. Traffic flow was still considerably heavy since it was a Friday night and he knew that a good number of students, even a few not from either St. Jude's or Constance, would be attending Piper Vine's masquerade ball. It was an event hosted by one of the most popular girls on the Upper East Side. Whether or not you were a student at the two respectable schools was irrelevant. You were going, one way or another. Or your life was simply boring. Still, luckily for him, his driver knew the back-ways and hidden corners to cut that enabled him to reach his friend's home in fifteen minutes.

It didn't take him long to gain access inside and before long, the king of St. Jude's was walking into the room his two friends were occupying with the typical swagger in his walk and a smirk on his lips. "I see you two have started the party without me," he exclaimed with amusement, recalling the text he had received from Vincent. Rick could only guess, with the glasses on the table, that the two guys had definitely started enjoying themselves. He also could only guess how much trouble Vincent planned to get himself into and the thought alone caused his eyebrow to twitch with interest. Of course, Rick himself planned to enjoy the night, but there was something about one of his friends being drunk and reckless that entertained him. After all, it was the simple things in life that made him happy. Good sex. Great food. Drunk people. Yep, the simple things.

"But, first thing's first, Harkins," he exclaimed decidedly, plopping down on one of the chairs and pointing a finger directly at Connor. "I was expecting you to ask Sydney. Hell, maybe even our own Madam President, but Victoria Walsh? Now, that's just not like you. You usually bounce between two blondes...like your friend over here." Rick gave a pointed nod to Vincent's direction before returning his imploring yet playful gaze back to Connor. "Don't tell you're trying for an easier conquest, my friend. I thought you liked the chase?"




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Character Portrait: Charlotte H. Buchanan Character Portrait: Jane Lynch Character Portrait: Sienna Alvarez Character Portrait: Sydney Vale Character Portrait: Carolina Daily Character Portrait: Victoria Walsh
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Spending the afternoon before with Leon was nice, because following that, Piper transformed into the party host version of a bridezilla. Unlike the other girls, she couldn't afford to hire the city's best party planners and she didn't have hired help who would take care of every little need. She had managed to get a college student who was majoring in event planning to act as a free intern for experience, but that wasn't good enough to make her party perfect. Piper had to pick up the slack, and that meant that all day, she was freaking out about whether to correct flowers would arrive, if the food would be good, and if people were actually going to enjoy themselves. This was senior year, which meant that her party not only had to live up to the ones thrown in the past by Sydney, Jane and Sienna, but it also had to be good enough to start senior year off on the right note. There were so many expectations to live up to, and on top of the pressure of that, Piper had just drained her savings account, and done some things that she wasn't proud of to make this party come together. It had to go well. There was no other option.

After school, she headed directly to the venue to make sure that the employees had already started to make her masquerade ball come to live. Surprisingly, and thankfully, they were, and she had little complaints to make while there. After that, she headed to the shop of the seamstress who was tailoring her dress. A modelling friend, who thankfully had no connections with her friend group, was lending the feathered Oscar de la Renta gown to her for the night. While Amy insisted that it made her look like a grey, washed out version of Big Bird, Piper was satisfied with her reflection when she tried it on, and even more so, when she looked at her finished appearance after getting her hair and makeup done at Sienna's. She looked good, and her foster mother could fuck off, just as Piper had told her to do when she made the initial comment.

After impulsively popping a few snacks into her mouth and finishing off her drink, the makeup artist had to touch up her look once more, and that was when she noticed Jane, and then Carolina coming in, minutes apart. Jane ignored her and flocked over to Charlotte, and Piper couldn't resist rolling her eyes. She's just lucky that Sydney's not down here. Piper hadn't said more than one or two sentences to Sydney today, but everyone with a brain could tell that she was pissed off. A lot of them probably just assumed that it was because she and Sienna were on bad terms, and she didn't want to be there, but Piper knew how flighty Jane was, and that was definitely pissing Sydney off too. Reminding herself that Sydney wasn't down there, forced her to register that Sienna wasn't down there either, and she recalled how during her lips being painted the first time, she and Sydney had left together. Fuck! That wasn't supposed to happen. Unless Sienna was pummeling Sydney as they spoke, that seemed like bad new for Piper, who was praying that the two blondes would remain at odds for as long as possible. If Sienna and Sydney were friends, or even just civil, it meant that Sienna was bowing down to the idea of remaining in the position of Sydney's sidekick. And that meant, even more, that Piper was going to be stuck at the bottom tier of the group. She knew that she didn't have time to worry about that tonight, but she couldn't help it. Then, to make her brain spin even more, as she looked up to see Carolina approaching her, she saw Victoria holding Jane's arm and talking to her. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Sienna had mentioned that Tori was trying to come for Jane, and Piper knew that that had to relate to her weight issue. Piper wouldn't put it past Victoria, but just posting about how Jane had an eating disorder would be pretty lame. It would be mean and uninteresting, though Piper didn't doubt it would stir up controversy among the wannabes who were obsessed with chronicling the "perfect" lives that the four of them lived. What Tori really needed to make a good, juicy post, was knowledge that Jane was abusing drugs from Brent in order to lose weight, and if that somehow came to light, Piper was royally screwed. It wasn't like she could trust Jane with keeping her mouth shut, either. No one could. Even if Jane wasn't trying to blab about something, she'd likely end up doing it in an innocent, unknowing or impulsive way anyway. It was endearing, sometimes, when she was leaking Sienna or Sydney's secrets, but not when Piper's social life was on the line.


"I'm actually about to head over there now. I have to make sure that they're adhering to the guest list I left them, because I don't want any losers getting in." Piper was too distracted by Jane and Tori, and now Charlotte too, to sense or even return Carolina's playfulness. It was obvious that she was disconnected from her reality for the moment, and didn't even apologize for whipping out her phone and sending a text back to Sienna. Now, she couldn't even focus on how Sienna seemed to say that she and Sydney were fine. She was too worried about herself, and as soon as the text was sent and the makeup artist stepped away, Piper grabbed Carolina's hand. "Come with me. I need to talk to you on the way there."

To: Sienna
Yeah, heading over there now with Carrie! Thanks for the wonderful pre-party! Heads up that our anonymous blog writer was just chatting with Jane... guess she's heading up to you now bc I have no idea where she went...

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Character Portrait: Carolina Daily Character Portrait: Connor Harkins Character Portrait: Leon Miller
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"I think the grey suits you," his mother remarked from where she stood at his bedroom door. Leon shook his head as he pulled off the suit jacket. His mother had supplied him with no less than five suits for the party. He'd known as soon as he'd saw them which would look the best on him and with his mask- but just to humour her, he'd tried them all on to show her.

"The Armani fits better. And black looks better with the mask," he said. They both knew that if Sarah had still been alive, his mother would have been with her and not him. Then again, had Sarah been alive, Leon wouldn't be attending Piper's party at all. They would still be in Boston, attending someone else's party with different people.

"True. I'll leave you to get changed, then. Are you meeting up with anyone beforehand?" She asked. He shook his head as he sat down on the bed to take off his shoes. "Nope. Carolina is at Sienna Alverez's, and I'm guessing Piper's still sorting everything out. Everybody else is doing their own thing, or going with their girlfriends," he said. His mother nodded, looking like she wanted to say something else, but then she left the room.

Just after she closed the door, his phone buzzed with a text. Waking the screen, he saw it was from Carolina and grinned, opening it and typing out a quick reply.

"Absolutely. Trust me, after the amount of suits I had to model for mother dearest, I'm going. How's Sienna's?"

He tossed the phone back onto the bed and changed into his preferred suit. As soon as Leon had hit puberty, his father had made sure that he knew how to tie his own bow-ties, making some comment about the amount of parties he'd be attending. It was just further proof of how out of touch his father was with teenagers, because this was one of the first parties Leon had been to where suits were mandatory. It was probably just as well that his father's newspaper wasn't aimed towards teenagers, because his father probably would have written an editorial about the guidelines for courting or something.

Fully dressed, and with the mask close to hand, Leon realised that he had no clue what time anyone else was turning up, or what the story was. Lying back on his bed, he retrieved his phone and sent Connor a quick text.

"Hey. All dressed up and ready to go, but also don't want to seem too eager. Please advise on a good time to leave the house."

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Character Portrait: Carolina Daily Character Portrait: Brent Barclay Character Portrait: Piper H. Vine Character Portrait: Leon Miller
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"I didn't even get to see Sienna, but I guess I'll come..." Carolina had only arrived at Sienna's a few minutes before, and the hostess herself hadn't even come downstairs since then, but Carolina was sure that Sienna would understand.

"She's busy with Sydney anyway, I doubt she would have even noticed whether you were here or not," Piper replied. She wasn't even trying to be dismissive, but she was too involved in freaking out over what she imagined was going on to have manners right now. Piper knew that Sia was busy with Sydney, but she was also possibly busy with learning about how bad of a person Piper had been recently. And there were those thoughts again, about how she couldn't stand for her party to be ruined because she had invested so much money into it, and she couldn't stand for her social life to be ruined, because she had invested so much time and energy, and money, too, into that.

Carolina was tolerant of a lot of things. It probably didn't seem that way recently, because she had reached her limit with Jane and was always feeling a little petty around her, but with life in general, it took a lot to get Carolina pissed off. She was pretty passive, and unless someone was really bothering her, she usually kept her mouth shut. However, Piper was someone she was very close with, and she was someone who was on the same level as her. Behind the guise of being a rich socialite, Piper was a low to middle class, foster teen, and before moving in with the Lynch's, Carolina was too. They both understood the difficulties of life more than some of their peers, and when she was interacting with Piper alone, she saw how genuine and good of a person the girl was. Even days like yesterday, when they were hanging out with Leon, Carrie saw that side of her. She loved it, and she loved Piper, but she also felt comfortable enough with her to speak her mind when she was annoyed. So, when she matched Piper's near-jogging speed as she hurried into Sienna's elevator, Carrie turned to her with a look that demanded an explanation. "Damn, I know you're stressed and all with this party, but you don't have to be a bitch to me."

"I know, I know, I'm sorry, Car. It's more than the party, though. Do you think you can call Max to pick us up? I was really planning on just taking the limo with the others, but I'm freaking out."

"It'll take too long for him to get over here. Let's just get a cab." Carolina didn't press for information yet, knowing that it would be easier to do it when they were in the car. It wasn't a talent she needed now, with the Lynch's personal driver, but Carrie was a pro at hailing cabs, from all of her years as a "normal" person in New York, and within a minute, they were seated in the back of one. "So, what's freaking you out this much?"

"Okay, you have to promise you won't tell anyone this, and that you won't get mad at me. I wanted to tell you yesterday, but then Leon came, and I couldn't."

"I won't, I won't. Just tell me, you're acting like you murdered someone or something!"

"Okay, well, I've probably told you about how Brent and I are friends. Just friends, obviously. Like, he's actually a nice guy and stuff behind the sketchiness, and we worked on a science fair project a few years ago, and... I don't know, he's just more normal than he seems. Anyway, one day I was hanging out with him last year, and Jane showed up, because I guess she had been buying prescription pills from him, that had weight loss side effects. I didn't want her to know that I was actually friends with him, so I told her that I was there for the same reason that she was, and I had to keep up the appearance that I was using the same drugs as her. Like, it seems harmless, but it got out of control really quickly, because it went from me not wanting the girls to know I was friends with Brent, to me knowing that Jane was taking drugs and not being able to tell the girls because I was pretending to be taking them too. I would go with Jane a few times a week to get the pills from Brent, but I would always just give him back my share of whatever he gave us, and then Jane went away for treatment, or whatever, over the summer, and I really was going to let it die out there. But I needed money for this party badly, Carrie... like really badly, and Brent really wanted Jane back as a client, so I convinced her to start using them again. I know it was stupid and I know it was wrong, but I knew that she was going to start using them again anyway, and I really needed the money! She's been begging me to ask him for more, but he won't give her any because someone's telling him not to, and then I found out through Sienna, that Victoria Walsh runs that gossip blog everyone's talking about, and that she has dirt on Jane, and I just know that's the dirt that she has! What else could it be?! And if she exposes that about Jane, then I'm screwed! I'm so, so, so, fucking screwed, Car! My life will be ruined, and my party will be ruined, and I can't handle that! Not tonight, at least!" Piper had spoken so quickly, that she couldn't blame Carolina for the surprised and processing look on her face. Piper tried to read it, hoping that Carolina might have some piece of advice or assurance for her, or at least a little bit of sympathy, but she couldn't tell what the brunette was thinking. Her mind was still moving at a rate of a mile per minute, and as another idea popped into her mind, she decided to speak again before waiting for Carolina's response. "If it comes out... if it all comes out with me being involved with this, will you tell the girls, Sienna and Sydney, that Jane's making it up? That she's trying to blame me to get herself into less trouble? You can tell them that her parents have known about her drug issue for a while, and maybe that it's even something they had to address in therapy! You can be creative, but make it look like I had no involvement. Please, Carrie? Please, please, please?"

That was a lot to take in, to say the least, but without even thinking about it too much, Carolina's gut reaction was to nod her head. She knew Piper was wrong, and even though she disliked Jane very strongly, lately, she knew that what Piper did was manipulative and beyond being a bad friend. Carolina would be the first person to minimize Jane's illness, but convincing her to abuse drugs for her own financial gain was something that Carrie even recognized as being really bad. Piper was a good friend, possibly her best, and Carolina could tell that she was really scared, and maybe she was only sorry because she got caught, but Carolina wanted to help her. The idea of Jane lying to blame Piper instead of accepting responsibility was something that would fit into Jane's character so well, that Carolina didn't even think it would be hard to do. She supposed that if it came out, she could use the lie to Sienna, and maybe clear Piper's name. If that was what being a good friend meant, Carolina would agree to do it for now. "Yeah, I guess I can do that. You know I've got your back, now just calm down. Maybe you're freaking out over nothing. We should enjoy this party, and if it comes out, just know that I've got your back, okay?"

A wave- no, a tsunami, of relief rushed over Piper when Carolina confirmed that she would cover for her. She gave her friend's hand a squeeze, before deciding that that wasn't enough, and tossed her arms around Carolina's neck. "Thank you, I really owe you." When she released her, and they stepped out of the cab, Piper managed to send a text just as Carolina was doing the same.

To: Brent
Delete any text I've ever sent you. If shit gets out about Jane, you better fucking vouch for me that I had no idea or involvement.

To: Leon
Lmao good! I was only at Sienna's for a little... Piper wanted me to make her grand entrance with her, so I'm there now. Come and entertain me lol.

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He read through his emails as he waited for a response from either Carolina or Connor. There wasn't much- newsletters, the odd spam message offering to sell him "pIlLz!!" that had somehow managed to slip through his spam filters, and one or two from people in Boston. He replied to the latter, and was considering seeing what would happen if he replied to the spam messages when Carolina's message came in.

To: Carolina
"sure thing- will be along shortly, depending on if mother intercepts me or not."

As he was putting on his mask, his phone buzzed again. Typical, he waited however long for one reply, and then the two came within three minutes of each other. He finished tying on the mask and read the text. Smirking a little, he replied.

To: Connor
"drunk vincent? hell no. i'm gonna meet up with carolina now anyway, i'll see you there."

"Mom, I'm going!" He yelled, making his way towards the door. But she intercepted him, iPhone in hand for the photos. "You know, Leon, it's a shame you don't have a date," she remarked as he pulled a smile for the photo. "I'm surprised you're not going with Carolina," she continued. Leon dropped the smile and rolled his eyes.

"It's not like that, Mom, and-"
"Yes, darling, I know, but boys and girls can go as friends nowadays!"
"-and nobody's going in couples, anyway," he finished. He put his smile back on as she lifted the phone again.
"Still, couple photos always look nice. The driver's waiting for you downstairs. Have a nice time, and be responsible!" She ordered, and he nodded, heading out into the hall and into the lift.

The driver greeted him at the door, and walked him to the car. The driver, like all of the staff, was usually silent, only ever asking, "how was your day, Master Leon?" That was a quality Leon liked- he wasn't particularly fond of people who asked too many questions.

As they neared the hotel, Leon sent Carolina another text.

To: Carolina
"almost at the hotel. where'll i meet you guys?"

Piper had certainly picked the location well. It was grand enough to stand up to any of the other parties he'd been to in New York, and judging from the people who swarmed around in the lobby, they'd all fit in well.

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The venue looked great as they stepped inside. There were already people there, and at this point, Piper wasn't worried about making as grand of an entrance as she had planned on. She was photographed by the hired photographers as she entered, double checked the guest list with the bouncers, and had her coat checked at the door. She wanted to stay with Carolina all night, but she also didn't want to drag her around, especially not when she had to adopt an attitude. Carolina was her down to earth friend who knew the good and real side of her, but Piper had to take on her social-character tonight, and shouting at the cleaning staff for allowing a spilled drink to sit on the floor for longer than thirty seconds wasn't something she wanted Carrie to hear.

"I need to make sure that everything looks perfect. Would you just text me when my girls get here? I need to... I need to sort all of this out," Piper said, shaking her head as she fought with the confusion she was feeling. She didn't know what she should do. On one hand, and what she was leaning towards, she knew that she could somehow work her way out of this. Things had been so shaky between Sienna and Sydney, that Piper knew one little chat couldn't mend all of the hurt between the two. The two of them weren't as strong of a force as they could be if they were 100%, completely and truly best friends. It would be harder for her to ween Sienna away from Sydney now that they seemed to be at least neutral, but she wasn't screwed in the Jane situation just yet. She knew that she couldn't be pessimistic like that, because it clouded her thought process. She just had to remind herself of how smart she was and how far she had come. Jane Lynch and her drug issues were not going to ruin that for her. It wasn't the good friend, or good person thing to do, and if she wanted to play that card, she could be honest and admit to her role in all of this. She could try to explain herself, explain to them how hard she wanted to fit in and how she just wanted someone who could act as her best friend, since while she was part of the quad, she had never been a real part of the trio that the girls had.

As she left Carolina, she headed through the venue, and met up with the intern who had acted as her party planner. Surprisingly, the girl had done very well. Everything was in order for the night. The decor was impeccable, the music was on point, and the food was being cooked. It looked like a real Upper East Side masquerade ball and for someone on her budget, that was impressive. Things were going well now, but Piper knew that the minute everyone important started arriving, her stomach would be doing somersaults. She considered perching herself by the door and personally greeting people until her friends arrived, but she didn't want to seem desperate like that. At the same time, she had no idea where Carolina had went too, and she didn't feel like socializing with any of the kids who were already there. So, in the only mood that seemed worthwhile, she headed to the bar and ordered herself a champagne cocktail.

As she strolled through the party, she decided to text Sienna. It was better that she try to act normal now, if she was going to try to play the un-involved act like she had just decided on doing. Texting Jane seemed necessary for her plan as well. She would trail the girl on with some pretend good news about the pills, and then when she found Jane, she'd find a way to convince her to give her her phone, so she could erase their texting history and all of the evidence of their Brent-involved hangouts.

To: Sienna
Hope you guys are on your way :)

To: Jane
I need to talk to you. Good news on you know what :). Come find me ASAP.

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"You know what? I'm just here to have a good time."

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Location || The Ballroom
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Mood|| Resolute

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By the time the group arrived at the venue Piper chose for her masquerade ball, Sienna had already decided that she wasn't going to let Vincent ruin her night. She had said as much in the text some minutes prior, but once she saw the paparazzi already there with students lined up trying to gain access to a party they all knew for a fact they weren't getting into, she was resolute in her opinion. It was bad enough she had to worry about Jane, Jane's denial about her health, and generally the people she couldn't trust around the brunette. The last thing she needed to do was worry about her boyfriend, who was also resolute in feeling unreasonably jealous when she had given him no reason to be such.

To: Jane
Let's do this

To: Piper
We're here

To: Vince
Find me when u wanna actually talk

To: Carrie
Where art thou? Just got here

To: Kelly
Waiting 2 make ur dramatic entrance? P.S Ur cousin is PMSing

"Time for the big show," she muttered, mostly to herself as she secured her mask on. She tossed Vincent one last surreptitious, a hint of her frustration glaringly obvious and for him in her gaze, and then slid out of the vehicle as everyone else filed out. She also didn't want for her boyfriend either, nodding to Jane when the brunette headed in before everyone else. Shaking her head, she smirked as the cameras went crazy and she was pretty sure a few people called her name, but she ignored them in favor of walking inside with Charlotte and Rose. She smiled at the sisters, though the brightness was more for Charlotte than Rose. "Howzabout a virgin Strawberry Daquiri. Cinderella? I promise, no alcohol. Pinky swear." She couldn't promise that she wasn't going to have alcoholic something, but it had been a minute since Sienna had been officially alone with Lottie. And maybe they wouldn't be entirely alone since Rose was still there, but...Sienna was willing to take what she could get. Besides, it felt like she had not checked much with her friend honestly and truly, and Sienna would rather the distraction of having Charlotte on her mind than dealing with Vincent if all he was going to give her was attitude at the moment. Plus, she liked the idea, and it was a random thought, of walking in with Charlotte. The student body president's flatteringly graceful yet innocent appearance, and Sienna's sensual and relaxed one. And again, she wasn't arriving inside with Vincent and his attitude.

Rick had smirked every time he saw Connor peek back at Charlotte. Honestly, he was actually ready to flat out laugh, but then that would require an explanation. And, while Rick wasn't above ignoring inquisitive glares and unnecessary questions, he wasn't that horrible of a friend. He would let Connor have his moment. After all, as Rick had told him, Charlotte wouldn't wait forever. And she was gorgeous, as her attire for the evening showcased. There would be too many guys waiting on the sidelines to sweep her off of her feet. Maybe into their beds, maybe into just a simple dance. Who knew? But he was amused by his friend and he made sure that the guy noticed. However, when everyone was heading out of the limousine, there was only one friend on his agenda.

Vincent.

Rick had been second to get out of the limousine after Jane and waited for all of the others to head out of the limousine before making a move, grabbing a hold of the lacrosse player's shoulder. He knew people were watching, which was a security since Vincent didn't normally put on too much of shows in front of five thousand people. "If you've got something to say to me, man, now's the time cuz you pouted the entire fucking way here," he said, staring his best friend dead in the face with a seriousness that wasn't conveyed fully with the ever-present smirk on his lips. "Seriously, man, not your most attractive look, if I do say so myself."

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When Piper left her to go sort out the last minute details of the party, Carolina found herself wandering throughout the ballroom. In only a matter of minutes, it had went from being scarcely populated, to actually looking like a party. She never considered herself to be antisocial, but she appreciated the mask on her face tonight. It wasn't like it shielded her identity or that people wouldn't recognize her, but it felt like a little bit of a barrier, and it made her feel less self conscious about not being with a friend group. For the most part, Carolina really was content with not being a part of any major social clique. She had always recognized that she didn't really fit in with any of Constance's groups. She was smart, but that was about it. She wasn't into hardcore partying, she wasn't musically, athletically or artistically talented, she wasn't wealthy or into fashion... there was no set grove that she could fall into, besides the group of girls who obsessed over getting the best scores. And she wasn't even really one of them. She was naturally smart and she studied a lot, but for her, it was to make sure that she would leave high school and go on to actually be something. She wasn't looking to impress her parents or do it for the attention and recognition. It was for herself, because unlike a lot of the students at Constance, if she didn't have the grades to back herself up, she wasn't going to get into any good schools.

She would probably end up drinking later on, but for now, Carolina didn't accept any of the fancy cocktails that passing waiters offered her. The party was only starting, and she couldn't succumb for the drink craving that she was getting when she reflected on what Piper had confessed to her. Damnit, she had no reason to feel guilty about this! Jane was just as grown as the rest of them, and she clearly had enough of a mouth on her to be able to reject whatever Piper had convinced her to do. She was the one who wanted to do it, so she couldn't blame her best friend. Besides, Jane had been such a bitch to her over the last week, that she shouldn't have even felt a bit of remorse if she found out that Piper was plotting to kill her! It was karma, that's all, and yet here Carolina was with a pit in her stomach, as if she should stop this. As if she shouldn't have Piper's back, and should somehow intervene... but no, that wasn't her job. She wanted to stay out of all of this drama, not toss herself into a situation where she'd compromise her trust with Piper, and, with her luck, it would probably backfire and leave her on worse terms with Jane. No, she'd just keep her mouth shut for now. It wasn't like remaining quiet was a difficult task for her anyway.

To: Sienna
Lol hey i'm sitting at one of the tables. i think dinner's gonna be served soon. wya?

To: Leon
u here yet?

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While Leon was looking for wherever the party was, he ran into a bunch of his track teammates, who of course insisted on grilling him about his time in Boston- or, rather, about his grandma's house. Not that they actually cared about his grandma. All they wanted to know was if there were any hot girls in that town and if he had tapped that and if he'd set any of them up with them. Leon told enough of a lie to keep them happy, before escaping.

Far too much of Leon's life seemed to be made up of lying. That was one thing about Boston- as many bad memories as it had brought up, he had least been able to be honest. But here, he had a wall of lies and omitted truths built around him like a suit of armour. But at least that suit of armour stopped him from getting hurt.

His phone buzzed in his pocket, and he pulled it out, reading Carolina's text. He quickly typed out a reply.

To: Carolina
Yep- just got interrogated by track teammates. Will be there soon :)


Now, there were far more people swanning around, which made finding the party a lot easier. More than a few people were considerably drunk already. Leon wasn't planning on drinking- he was volatile enough when he was sober, and if he got drunk, he might say something that he would regret. He wasn't going to take that chance.

He found the room and had to admire the party planner's work. It was everything he'd expected from an Upper East Side party. Despite the fact that everyone was wearing masks, it was still surprisingly easy to recognise some people. He found Carolina sitting alone at a table and headed straight over, sinking into a seat beside her.

"Some party, am I right?" He remarked, grinning at her. She looked troubled, though, so the grin slid off of his face as he leaned in. "Everything okay?" He asked, keeping his voice quiet.

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In the time that it took Leon to find her, Carolina had accepted a water from one of the waiters. Still no alcoholic drink, though. She couldn't believe that she was actually feeling bad about this! She was doing a favor for a friend, that was all. It wasn't like Jane was actually her sister, or a blood relative at all. She wasn't even a good roommate! She was rude and inconsiderate, and not grateful for the help that Carolina gave her. If anything, she was actually doing a good thing by not intervening, because she would sure Jane would be more offended if she told her dad, or even her friends. And yet, no matter how much she tried to convince herself that she shouldn't be bothered by what Piper had said, she was. It bothered her even more that it was bothering her, and that she had a conscience, when it was clear that Piper didn't. She was the last person who deserved to feel uneasy over all of this, and yet she did.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Yeah, I'm good. Just hungry, really," Carolina said once Leon sat down. She did her best to perk up, sitting up straighter and smiling as she sipped her water. "But yeah, Piper did well. Everything looks great, I'm sure that tonight's going to be a lot of fun!" She set her water down and looked past him, watching as some people headed towards neighboring tables, others towards the bar, and as others continued to congregate amongst themselves to socialize. "So, your track guys are here? What about any of the many girl friends I'm sure you have waiting for you? Was Piper gracious enough to extend the invitation to them as well?" she continued with a smirk. She was honestly surprised that Leon wasn't in a relationship. He was definitely good looking enough, and his personality was better than a lot of the guys she associated with at these types of parties. She guessed that maybe being nice wasn't attractive to these Upper East Side girls. It wouldn't be surprising to her, considering that she didn't understand most other aspects of how their minds worked.

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He shrugged at Carolina's comments about girlfriends. "Well, there's so many of them, we'd have to book another hotel just for them," he remarked, before laughing. "No, rather surprisingly, there aren't girls queuing up to date me. I mean, I'm surprised too. I'd date me, if you know what I mean," he said.

He very almost mentioned something about Sarah- about how he couldn't possibly date anyone she hadn't checked out. But then he stopped himself. For God's sake, Leon, you're not even drunk and you're already almost spilling your guts, he mentally chastised. He liked Carolina, he really did. But not enough to tell her about what he left behind. He didn't trust anyone enough to give them that information. He didn't want anybody knowing him that well.

"That and, if I did have a date, it would have taken me another hour to get out of the house because Mom would have insisted on grilling the poor girl. And how would you have lasted that long without me?" He asked, putting his chin on his hand and grinning at her. "I'm not entirely sure how you lasted that long while I was in Grandma's, considering that the signal was so shitty you couldn't even call me," he said. In reality, he'd just been avoiding everyone for that long. Boston had been an emotionally raw time.

"Was your half- or step- or whatever she is sister not in the house for that long? Or did you just not leave your room for that long?" He asked, his grin widening as he knew that he had successfully directed the attention away from him. If he knew Carolina, she'd have to have a little bit of a moan about Jane, and then the topic would change, and he wouldn't end up talking about Sarah.

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S I E N N A ~ A L VA R E Z
"Fuck it, I want both."

Outfit|| Matthew Williamson Halter gown w/
Giuseppe Zanotti stilettos & embroidered Marchesa clutch
Location || The Ballroom
Her IPod || Confident by Demi Lovato
Mood|| Disheartened

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The journey to the bar honestly should not have been as long as it had been, especially considering the fact that at some point, the cheery smile on Sienna's face had dimmed by the time they had actually arrived. Girls kept coming up, one after the other, first telling Charlotte how great she looked. How ethereal and all that nice stuff. And they complimented Rose too since...well, come on, Rose Buchanan in red is utterly to die for. But then they got to Sienna and started gushing and Sienna...Sienna was vain. She could admit it. You wanted to compliment her? Oh, ravish her with compliments, she could never get enough. But Vincent had put her in a mood and every step inside reminded her that this was Piper's party and Piper probably couldn't be trusted.

Thankfully, Jane had arrived and was pulling on her, and a happy Jane was better than an in-denial and totally-about-to-get-slapped-some-common-fucking-sense Jane, and Sienna liked her more than the other girls. She kept her arm looped with Charlotte's, however. So, when the brunette pulled Sienna, she was also pulling the class president to the bar right along with them. And Jane was the best, she had decided. Jane knew what Sienna needed and that was fine and great, and she was down for the cause. So, she glanced between the bartender and Jane, trying to decide. "Two shots of vodka each." A beat later. "Wait, no, tequila." A ping from her phone and Sienna saw Vincent's text. Gritting her teeth, she painted on her most sure, almost salacious smirk to the bartender. "You know what? Fuck it, both. Two shots of vodka and tequila, each. And a strawberry daiquiri for Madam President. Anything you want Rose?" Sienna ignored the part of her brain that argued against shots of two different clear alcohols, but she reason that there was going to be food. So, this was fine.

Yep, totally fine.

A few seconds later, the shots were lined up and Sienna grinned at Jane. "Bottom's up, babe." Without preamble and definitely without waiting for her brunette counterpart (and ignoring whatever look Charlotte was bound to give her), Sienna knocked one shot of tequila back before hurrying up to chase it with the other. The burn was only slight and she welcomed its sting, not really even tasting the alcohol. She didn't know what that said about her. "Damn," she muttered at the warmth that settled in her belly and luckily (and maybe not too luckily, if Sienna could find it in her to be actually happy about being disturbed), her phone made another noise. A text, this time from Carrie. She hurried to text the girl back before giggling at Jane. "You gotta keep up, J." She told her friend before setting her attention back to her two shots of vodka before surreptiously glancing at the twins. "You two better to. The night is too young."

To: Carrie
At the bar. Find u in 1 min. U want anything?





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"Don't tell me I hurt your feelings?"
Outfit|| DSquared2 Beverly Hills Tuxedo w/ mask
Location || The Ballroom
IPod || Turn Down (For What?) by DJ Snake ft. Lil Jon
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Unlike most other guys, Ricardo did not flinch at Vincent's display of hostility, not even at the very much obvious anger blaring in his eyes or the fact that his friend's emotions were hardly contained. It was interesting that Vincent managed to restrain himself, and even more-so, that Rick's smirk did not stay in place. Despite the mask, the most that he was able to show was that by the time Vincent turned away, Rick's smirk had dropped and an eyebrow had raised in silent question. In challenge. He couldn't tell anyone why he liked antagonizing his friends - hell, why he liked antagonizing people in general. He just did.

And, instead of following Vincent like a good friend and trying to console him - reassure him that absolutely nothing had and probably won't happen between himself and his friend's girl - Rick allowed his smirk to fall right back into place. He waved leisurely at a few paparazzi, winked at a few girls waiting on the outside, and practically swaggered his way on inside the ballroom. He was the last of his group to enter, not that it mattered since...well, look at him. Rick knew he looked good for the night, and it wasn't like the first few debutantes that flocked to him practically immediately didn't spell that out for him, and he was Ricardo Torrez Slim-Helรบ. When did he ever not draw attention to himself?

It didn't take him long to spot his people. Vincent was on one side of the bar alone, probably pouting like the little bitch he was going to act like until either the alcohol was cleared out of his system or someone knocked his ass out because he wanted to start something. Sienna, surprisingly, was on the other side, absolutely oblivious and with the Buchanan twins and Jane. He watched as his favorite singer knocked back two shots relatively easier than she normally would have, tilting his head only slightly which made one of the girls on his arm continue idly chatting about the evening thus far. Not like he was honestly paying attention. His eyes flitted over to where he had last seen Sydney disappear to, only to gaze upon her and Connor speaking alone. A lazy smirk morphed on his face and after debonairly excusing himself, Rick headed over to the pair.

"And what do we have here, you two? Love confessions under the glittery light of the chandeliers?" He teased, glancing first at Sydney with a rather unreadable expression now that he was closer to her and then teasingly at Connor. "Nice way to set the mood, Harkins. Real smooth."