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Realistic or Modern The Illustrious Remake

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”Staalkk?” Her head jerked back in playful disgust. ”C’mon now, if I asked for the lo you would’ve dropped it. I didn’t know your ghost ass went here anyway.” She slid her attention to Nyla when she perked up, her eyebrows raising. She laid her hands flat on the table and leaned forward, a grin spreading on her face. “Yall all look like this? Oh yeah, I like this school.”

The ghost comment was definitely a dig, but not a spiteful one. She had a good time with Del but nothing beyond some drinking and partying. They had a few text exchanges for a while after then all randomly communication ceased.

Laughing, she finally looked around at what was going on inside the tent. ”They let you be an AKA? Aint you a felon?” She had no clue whether or not that was true nor did she need to know, she just liked trolling Deliliah. Her focal point shifted once again back to Nyla. “Now what’s your name, Nubian queen?” Flirting came naturally to her regardless of whether or not it had any real intent. It certainly helped that this girl was fine as hell.

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Supernova girl



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Life has somehow gotten easier and harder all at the same time for Genesis. Sobriety? Hard, very hard. Especially now that school was starting back up. In the summer it wasn't so back because there was nothing to stress over, but now just the thought of the impending deadlines made her wanna reach out to Victor or Dee one last time. Or maybe just before exams? That wouldn't be so bad right. Everything in moderation is fine right?

Wrong.

Well at least if you ask her family or boyfriend. Speaking of which that was also kinda hard to wrap her head around. She had a whole boyfriend now, and it was Shai of all people. Not to say he's a bad guy because in fact he's a great guy. Super handsome, strong, intelligent, supportive. All the good things you should want in a partner, it's just how do you go from a year of bickering and competing to...lovers? It was an interesting transition they were making to say the least. You know what else was difficult? Deciding what to wear to this thing!

Gen had never been a super fashionable person to begin with and homecoming was a big deal here. She normally wouldn't care as much, but Shai is on the team and she didn't wanna make him look bad by association, though she knew in the back of her mind he didn't care about all that. In fact she'd be lucky if he even wanted to go to the after celebrations to be seen. She finally landed on a white sleeveless top and some black denim shorts tied together with her black boots. It was too hot to be in layers yet. She was a winter girlie, so most of her closet is hoodies.

Despite the significant strides she's made in her personal life, looking at herself in the mirror now something still felt...wrong. Something felt like it was missing, but perhaps she was still just overthinking things. She had friends, love, and somehow still making excellent grades. She was on track to do everything she's ever wanted, so what could possibly be missing? What void was she still trying to fill?

As if on que her phone buzzed, and it was her friends. She giggled along as she read and replied to them. They were an odd bunch especially being seen together, but she wouldn't have it any other way. She made a mental note to be sure and say hey to Levi later since he was probably also busy with the team. With that and the knots in her stomach quelled, she got in her car and rode off to get Miles.

Miles has always seemed to be in another world. She wondered from time to time why that was. Why he'd choose to be on cloud 9 24/7, but considering her own plights she wondered if it was better not knowing. Something really traumatic had to happen to never wanna live in reality anymore. So, she always showed him grace, and always stood up for him against others even if he never asks for it, even if he'll never be cognizant enough to understand it. It was a no brainer she'd go pick him up for the festivities because against all odds he was still in the court and would have to show to be presented at the game. Plus she didn't want to wonder around by herself while waiting for Shai afterwards. Not to mention she was that friend that'd rather be DD to make sure everyone got home safely.

She wasn't surprised when she pulled up and he'd forgotten they already talked about this, but the running through of the various names that didn't even sound like people names was wild. "Really Miles? Jumanji? that one doesn't even start with a G!" She playfully hit his shoulder. "I'm good, now get up and lets get you to the tailgate. You owe me some chicken if they really are giving you some." She waved for him to get up and join her in the car. "Think we'll run into Eliza there?" She asked casually once they were both in. "Don't forget to buckle."



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Eliza took one last drag from her pen as she approached the tailgate area. She hadn't expected to be so nervous for the date with Sophia. Flirting online was one thing, carrying over the same confidence in person was a different story.

It didn't help that dating had been in the burner for a while. Maybe she was still reeling from her relationship with Nyla exploding, maybe she'd put a little too much time into her latest project, but in any case she found herself wanting to make a good impression, and the tailgate made the perfect setting to do so.

She'd already planned on going to support her brother, but she'd be lying if she said Sophia wasn't a bonus. She texted Sophia to let her know what they she was waiting at.
 









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Lisa moved to the beat of her own drum and often didn't abide by societal standards even when it came down to manners. She wasn't rude by any imagination, but where people would hold up and wait? She would keep going and if you get left behind you just got left behind. That was sort of the situation now as she led Jett through the crowd. She was a free spirit who tended to burst out of boxes.

“Looking for good vibes dork”
she laughed making a goofy face by puffing up her cheeks and closing her eyes. She opened her eyes when she could hear the sound of a mixture of afro-beats, soca, konpa, reggaeton, etc all of the sounds of the djs in the international section. The latin america tent, the caribbean tent, and the african tents. She found her troop when she found the anime and japanese club smiling and waving to her comrades which was a mixture of some asian kids who found their home at this hbcu in the anime club and a bunch of different nerds and the like. She put her bag on a table and started to pull out everything, the sake, the soju, the japanese beer, and finally the henny,
“Ok this is Jett, i don't know if you know him. Pretty boy soccer player, can't flirt. Himbo. The usual and yeah yeah, I know I kind of went on the head a bit with the alcohol BUT I got henny to balance it out.”


She made another goofy face as she held the hennessey bottle like she modeling it using her most pretentious narrating voice,
“Guys this is the pinnacle of the black tailgating experience. A cognac so intertwined with the black experience that it is responsible for the conception of half of those attending.”
Those around her laughed as she sat the bottle down and turned her attention to Jett. She held her finger up for him to wait as she went in her bag and pulled out two shot clay cups, which were in the shape of a wolf their mascot) and handed on out to Jett.

“I didn't finish painting these but this what we're drinking out of today anddd ”
she reached back and poured them both shots of the soju,
“And the day begins. If you take this drink with me, you're stuck with me for the day, ok?”





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"Dork huh?" He said to her with a chuckle. If you call me that only then I'll accept it. He thought to himself as she lead him to a certain section of the activities around them. He had never participated in anything like this so it was all foreign to him, the music, the tents. She was right about something, it was definitely good vibes around him. It was when she suddenly was glowing with more confidence and stopped that he figured they reached their destination. He looked up at the sign to see it said they were at the Anime and Japanese club. 'Somewhere where I don't feel excluded? Huh..I could get used to this..' He thought while looking around at everyone there.



Lisa ended up introducing him and he gathered a couple things. She thinks he's pretty, a Himbo, and that he can't flirt for shit. Just great she thinks i have no game whatsoever! He playfully rolled his eyes telling the group it was nice to meet them. If everything turned out well maybe..maybe he'd come and join.. that is if he has the time too.



It was then that he realized how much alcohol this woman actually brought. He was stunned to say least and even more stunned that she probably made the shot glasses that she took out of her bag. Jett couldn't help,but laugh. His face was a little red,but it wasn't even from the alcohol as his buzz from earlier went away.



"All Day huh?"





He raised an eyebrow while taking the shot from her hand. "I guess I'm glue then" he subtly winked before downing the shot. He then felt bold enough to lean down in her ear to whisper, "Just remember what you said, okay?" he laughed before pulling back and drinking with everybody. For a day that seemed to not turn out so good..it's better than what he had thought. He would have to try and thank Lisa for letting him tag along with her. Now Jett will have to definitely ask her for her number and not fail this time.






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A touch of anger bubbled up under Delilah's well-taken-care-of skin. There was nothing that innately was said that aggravated her, just the implication and the situation at hand. Delilah wasn't known for maintaining her composure, it was actually the quite the opposite. That probably added to the sting of the felon comment because she absolutely is one favor away from being a felon. Let Delilah tell it though, it would have been worth it from the satisfaction she got from dragging that girl halfway across the court.

There was a moment where she was trying to figure out if she'd flirt or ignore her and she was leaning towards ignoring her. There were a lot of women around and spinning the block was unnecessary at the moment, because it was homecoming tailgate. Do you know how many baddie alums walking the campus? So that was what she was leaning towards, but those plans were interrupted when she could audibly hear Saige flirting with Nyla.

She squeezed her hand tight, the cup she was holding crumbling and the drink in it spilling out over her hands. Delilah wasn't a jealous person - jealousy was for people who couldn't have things and she had everything. Delilah was a possessive person though and she moved towards Saige, "Hey uhh actually Saige, you can't really be in this tent without a wristband and..." she moved towards Nyla and put a wrist band around her wrist, before turning to look back at Saige, "So maybe...you know...go somewhere else?"






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After he took the shot, a smile visited Lisa's face like it so often did. She downed her shot and shook her head, letting her curls bounce all over the place before smirking. She wasn't expecting him to be bold though when he got close to her a playful grin began to play on her lips.

She looked over the rest of the people around them and to him and then held up a bottle
“Hey, I don't know how football works, but I do know how a bottle works! Let's have a great time and forget how we got there!”
the rest of the people around the tent held up there drinks and everyone started to down it.

Through the time she made sure Jett would drink with her, dance with her, and have a good time eating the different foods. From the typical black american flare, to the caribbean and asian dishes. They had everything and she was having such a good time. A couple hours would have passed and the game had ended and she sort of chuckle resting her arms on Jett's shoulders with her hands clasped behind his head. She was drunk and wasn't even sure how they got in this position, but here she was. She finally got the strength to open her eyes and looked up to Jett.
“Oh look it's the himbo dork....”


She chuckled a bit looking him in his eyes hoping he would kiss her, but before anything else could develop she saw her sister out of the corner of her eye and let her arms go from around his neck to scream. There her sister stood with her "Miss Black And White" Sash around shoulders, but finally in regular clothes (and by regular it was a more casual romper with some over sized furry boots)

She and her sister embraced and laughed together, before she began handing her drinks,
“Girl you look so amazing, you're so talented. Oh my God I love youuuu oh and this is Jett not to be confused with an airplane, he's just a himbo.”


"Hi mister himbo Jett the not airplane..come drink with us!"




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Jett didn't understand how short a couple hours would be. He ate and drank so much he forgot what event they were even at. Even holding Lisa close, that to him was an accomplishment to himself and part of him doesn't realize how he did that. It wasn't until her brown eyes looked up at him that he felt a knot in his stomach.

Jett smiled as his tongue poked through his cheek when she called him a himbo again. His hands were on her waist and he gently squeezed.
"Call me Himbo again-"
he teased her as her eyes were memorizing. It was like she was begging with her eyes...can they do that?

Before he could even inch forward it seemed as though the sister she spoke highly of at the start of their meet finally made an appearance. His slight disappointment was instantly washed away every single time Lisa spoke. He could see the resemblance between the sisters and waved his hands in defeat. "Yess...Not the plane unfortunately, they can't afford me" he chuckled. It seemed that even though her sister didn't know him he was still being included. It was weird because he is always on a schedule. Yes, he goofs off,but there is always a time stamp for him. Right now he threw it out the window along with his anxiety.

As he joined them again for drinks his hand slid just under Lisa's black top so he could feel her skin on the small of her back. Just that alone sent him wanting more. It seemed like as the fun started to die down around the group Jett started to notice. "What are you guys doing after this?" He asked in the end landing his eyes on the beautiful, raven haired woman beside him. "I'm not really familiar with these sort of things. It's all new, forgive me" he laughed slightly embarrassed.







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She was proud of herself. Not surprised, but still proud of herself. She had put together a music video that seemed to help secure a the winner of Mister Black and White and the video was doing numbers on the internet after its release. True, even more so than Tobi, everyone seemed to be pining after Nyla, Which was great because she was amazing, and yeah Sophia was getting her own contacts asking about doing their music video, but that's not what she wanted to do. She wanted to get her foot int he door and rub elbows with people in the film industry. She was willing to do the music videos to get her there, but none of that for some unknown soundcloud rapper.

She'd have to deal with that another day. Instead she sat with her black booted feet kicked up in her living room, rolling up a joint as she had Resevoir Dogs on the television in front of her muted. Alina baraz was playing in the background as she found her lighter and set a blaze to the joint. Having her own place was clutch, much better deal than having to be in a dorm her freshman year. Renting a duplex with her sister had been annoying too, since for some reason Dee always pushed back on living together. Though to be frank, even as twins they didn't really ever live together really since Dee tended to stay with their parents in New York, and Sophia preferred to stick with their tios in New Jersey. Still, Dee finally relented when they found a duplex they could rent both sides out of. It allowed them to guarantee their neighbors, but still gave them space between each other.

She was halfway through her joint when she noticed her phone vibrate. She quickly checked who it was as she took a slow pull from the joint, and smiled when she saw it was Eliza. She didn't text back immediately, instead finishing her joint before finally responding to let her know she would be there shortly. She walked outside of her place and into an Uber that brought her to campus before she hitched a ride on someone's golf cart, not bothering to ask though they didn't seem to mind, before she hopped off near where she was supposed to meet Eliza, "Ok ....now where are you miss ma'am."




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@Killua
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liquid courage
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Kalila was only going to the tailgate to see what other extracurriculars the school had to offer. She wanted a couple more things to be able to put on her resume if she could. Maybe even make new friends. That's what her 'aunt' Rudy was telling her when they were on the phone the other day. That all she talked about was school and she needed to at least make more friends and have fun. So this should be fun right? Not that she didn't have friends, she did.. she just didn't see them often. Her small circle was excited, almost too excited that she was coming out with them.

Once they got to the tailgate it was bustling with good music, activities, and-Kalilas favorite part- food. She almost didn't know where to start since it was such a big event. Luckily her friends were there to guide her and show her a good time. Even between the shots of the 50ml tequila bottle they stuffed in their purses and drank when they could. Kalila made sure not to drink so much, making sure they all were competent enough to not stay unnecessary drama. Before she knew it they were dancing to afro-beats and bachata.

After what seemed like forever Kalila stood off to the side to catch her breath, fluffing it her curls as she looked around. Her brown eyes closed in on a handsome man two tents down. She tried not to stare, but maybe it would be fine to look over his muscles once more? Maybe the temptation will wear off? Once she looked again she felt the urge to act and not think. That's something she's not used to. "I'll be back" Kalila told her friends. Of course when she said that they asked why and she tried not to make it obvious, but drunk friends not being obvious doesn't exist. Unfortunately. "Shiiitt if you don't go over there I will" one said resulting in all of them laughing and lightly pushing each other.

In a way that was a confidence boost for her to really go through with heading over there. She made sure to place the sunglasses she had on top of her head so she could have a good look at him. Even if he told her no she'd want just one look up close. She walked over with the feeling of adrenaline and slight alcohol courage.

At first he looked quite busy,but that didn't detour her. "Hey..if you're too busy now I can always come back later to get your number?" She suggested with a slight tilt of her head and a slight chuckle. The sun was thankfully gracing her body showing off her freckles, silky skin, and bright chocolate eyes.

He IS a sight, fuck.






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Nyla didn't need to be told twice to fill up her stomach, it's part of a reason she bothered to tailgate and not just show up for the game. Plus food helped distract her from the constant notifications blowing up her phone about that music video that helped Tobi win Mr. Black and white. She had no idea helping him out would get people back on her case. She thought she'd made it clear she didn't wanna be in the limelight in any way other then playing ball. But people never listen, it's ok she'd become a pro at blocking out things...just like this conversation that was apparently happening in front of her.

Her plate was half full before she noticed anyone was talking both to or about her, and the only reason she finally looked up to notice that was because the girl mentioned a Nubian queen an assumed another baddie walked up because there was no way she was bold enough to try and talk to her in front of Del when clearly something went down between them. Probably nothing serious, but still. However she should've known better then to think anyone here had any chill because of course her eyes were on her.

Damn.

Unfortunately for her Nyla doesn't do drama if she can help it. She's far too lazy to engage in the bullshit especially seeing Del's physical reaction from the corner of her eyes. No way was she about to get in the mix of whatever games they were doing. She was about to lie and just say she had a man (since apparently all the guys in chat thought she did anyways. She blamed Sam honestly), but then Del spoke up talking about the bracelet. "Oof, played the wrong hand." She giggled shrugging and accepting her own from Del before taking her first bite and leaning her head on Del's shoulder slightly with a big grin on her face.




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Lisa jumped a little when she felt Jett's hand on her bareback, but only smiled back to him as she took another sip of her drink. This was bliss to her. This was very nice. She loved her siblings dearly and though they split up when they all went to college, it was nice to have one of them with her. She was so proud of her with her music and winning the pageant, she couldn't have been in a better mood. It was also nice that she had found someone who she connected with in Jett, because at sometimes she wondered if she had somehow become fully Asexual, but the way he touched her?

When he asked what was everyone doing after Lisa looked over to her sister who was tossing back a shot, so she figured she'd be the one who spoke up.
“We're going to an afterparty, a nerd afterparty hosted by these guys called Trapsushi, back in Atlanta. My sister is going to perform some new songs and we're going to get drunk. It's about an hour drive, but we're getting an Uber XL.”


Lisa thought for a moment wondering if she should invite him too, but it kind of made her nervous for some reason. She looked at her perfectly manicured nails and seeing her hand shake, so she pinched her hand with the two fingers from her other hand. She was trying to get herself together, but before she could her sister interrupted.

"Hey Jett plane, come to the concert with us. You can kiss my sister in the car!"

Lisa blinked a few times before the blood rushed to her face as her cheeks get red. She knew her blushing was giving her away, but she couldn't help it and she punched her sister in the arm before taking a deep breath trying to get herself together. She was a big girl, she could handle this.

Putting her index fingers together like an anime character and looking to the side she began to ask him,
“Yeah, you should come with us...we have to change, but you can come over while I shower and change?”






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At the mention of an after party he was sure it was going to be fun. He knew that Lisa would get hit on, why wouldn't she? He almost felt jealous,but how could he feel that way when she wasn't even his? He wasn't expecting an invitation,but her sister couldn't seem to help herself with a sly comment about kissing Lisa. Jett could feel his face get warm as he looked at Lisa laughing. I want to kiss her.. believe me... he thought to say outloud, but didn't utter a word. He didn't want her to feel pressured into doing something that she didn't want.


Once she asked him, telling him he should go and come over while they get ready he laughed. While laughing he slid his arms around her waist, her back on his chest.
"Since you asked me so nicely, how could i refuse?"
he said.

"Though that sounds like a lot of money spent on an Uber there. If you guys want I can drive us there? We don't have to do that, but I figured it would save money. More money equals more fun-and alcohol" Jett had suggested. It was the least he could do for the extended offer and to him he wasn't planning on getting wasted. Not if he could help it at least.


When it seemed like it was almost time to wrap it up that's when he felt himself get nervous. He was in new territory and he didn't know what to do. Jett smoothed her hair away from her ear before leaning down. "So this is the part where I finally ask you for your number huh?" He chuckled as his face started to get flushed again. He pulled out his phone to hand it to her. "Im..usually better at this sort of thing, but you've got me all..messed up.. what am I going to do with you? " He sighed while turning her around to face him. He wanted to see her beautiful face, her eyes, get hair- everything. "If I kiss you now it wouldn't be a good idea,hm?.." he mumbled to her sheepishly. I don't think I'd want to stop and her sister is right there. I can't do that right now..it's just so difficult when you're looking at me like that..have you always looked at me.. like that? His hand went up to her face and he lightly grazed her plump lips. He felt like a jolt of lightning had struck in her body.



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MIcah Lanier





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Angeli
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Aato Aato AkuTheWolfOkami AkuTheWolfOkami




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Micah was leaning against one of the trucks in the parking lot, holding a red solo cup and looking uncharacteristically relaxed in a faded team hoodie and ripped jeans. The vibrant energy of the tailgate party surrounded him—music pulsing from the speakers, people chatting, laughing, and the unmistakable scent of grilled food filling the air. But he seemed out of place in a way, standing apart from the crowd, content to observe rather than dive in headfirst.

When he heard Angela’s voice, his head snapped up in surprise, his usual smirk pulling at the corner of his lips as he spotted her weaving through the crowd. She looked… well, different. In a good way. The festive look, with the ribbons and the white-and-black face paint, caught his attention, and for a second, he couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly. Angela—serious, no-nonsense Angela—was out here rocking the tailgate vibe like a pro.

"Angela, huh? This is definitely a surprise," he said, giving her a once-over, his smirk widening. "You clean up nice." His voice had that laid-back tone he often used when he wasn’t in a rush to impress anyone.

He took a casual sip from his cup, glancing around the tailgate like he was still trying to find his bearings in the chaos. "You here for the game or just to make sure everyone remembers what *real* fans look like?" He raised an eyebrow playfully, his gaze flicking back to her outfit.

Micah wasn’t one for big crowds, but seeing Angela there, in the middle of all this, felt like a rare moment. One where maybe, just maybe, things didn’t have to be so serious for once.








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Jordy Adams





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Stella
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Jordy’s gaze softened as he listened to Stella’s words, letting the vulnerability between them sink in. The gravity of what she was saying wasn’t lost on him; she was giving him an out before they’d even begun. Protecting him from herself, even when she didn’t need to.

His fingers gently squeezed her hand, thumb brushing softly against hers. His voice was low, steady — that quiet strength she seemed to both need and fear.

“Stella, you don’t have to protect me from you.” He shook his head slightly, a faint smile pulling at his lips. “I know this isn’t a fairytale, and I’m not asking for perfect. I’m not expecting perfect.” He paused, his eyes searching hers, holding her gaze. “I know what I’ve seen so far — and yeah, maybe I’ve only seen the best — but that doesn’t scare me. And whatever the ‘worst’ is… I’m willing to see that too.”

Her pinky hovered between them, a symbol of fragile hope and self-preservation. He took a breath, then gently hooked his pinky around hers, holding it there for a moment as if sealing something unspoken.

“I could never hate you, Stella,” he whispered. “I promise you that. Even if things get messy, even if it doesn’t work out, hate isn’t something you’ll ever get from me.” His eyes softened further, sincerity shining through. “You’re not just a PR stunt to me anymore. You’re more than just an act or a deal. And maybe that’s crazy, or maybe it’s just the truth. But I’m not going anywhere just because things get hard.”

He held her gaze a beat longer, letting the weight of his words settle between them.

“So yeah, I promise to leave if it ever stops being good for us. But I don’t think you need to worry about me hating you. That’s not going to happen.”

Jordy smiled, a gentle, genuine expression — the kind that said he was ready, even if she wasn’t entirely sure she was. And for now, maybe that was enough.






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Sebastian Stone





mentions:
Kalila
tags:
Aato Aato AkuTheWolfOkami AkuTheWolfOkami




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big bro vibe
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Sebastian looked up from the grill, his dark eyes narrowing slightly in focus before flicking over Kalila with an assessing gaze. A faint sizzle from the meat on the grill filled the momentary silence, the smoke curling in lazy tendrils between them. His jaw tightened, the serious demeanor he wore like a second skin remaining unshaken, but there was something—just the faintest flicker of intrigue behind his eyes.

"Busy? Yeah," he said in a low, even tone, his hands skillfully turning skewers with precision. "But I’m not THAT busy."

A corner of his mouth twitched into what could almost pass for a smile, or maybe it was just the sunlight playing tricks. He took a second to take her in—the freckles, the confident tilt of her head, the slight adrenaline in her posture. It was refreshing, really. Most people didn’t approach him so directly, not when he had his ‘med student’ face on. He respected the boldness.

He wiped his hands on a towel tucked into his waistband, giving her his full attention now.

"You’re really just going to walk up and ask for my number without even trying the food first?" His brow quirked slightly, a hint of dry humor threading through his words. "Seems like a risky move."

He leaned just a little closer, the warmth of the grill radiating between them.

"Tell you what—try one of these," he lifted a skewer off the grill, the aroma of perfectly seasoned meat wafting up. "If you survive my cooking, maybe I’ll think about giving you my number."

There was no teasing grin, no easy charm—just that steady, serious gaze that seemed to challenge and acknowledge her at the same time.

"Deal?"









“This girl....wow”








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She smacked her lips and tooted her lip up at Del, pointing at the wristband. It’s never that deep, ain’t like the tent gotta door.” While she really had no idea where Del went to college, now that she knew she didn’t really care either. It was more so the fact that Del was already in her business.



Even if the flirting was all jokes, she didn’t need her permission to flirt with anybody. I’ve been a flirt since day one, that ain’t changing today. You actin’ like I said I wanna fuck damn, just asked her what her name is relax. She’s never been the type to hop the friend group regardless, not ending up in nobody groupchat.



Anyway, it’s a party after all this shit or what? She knew Del would know where the party was and nine times out of ten she was probably making some kind of alcoholic concoction. This homecoming stuff wasn’t really her cup of tea, especially after that long ass drive but after a fat nap and some food she’ll definitely be down for a party. Whether or not Del would actually give her the details was the issue.



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@Killua
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tailgate
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liquid courage
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outfit
mentions
Kalila Emerson



She didn't break eye contact with him. She felt she would miss something. His face was definitely handsome,but it just made her wonder what made him tick and what she could do to turn a smile up on his face. It did seem like a challenge,but she didn't mind one bit. She liked it and she liked how he was giving her all his attention.



"Walking up here was risky enough" she said with a slight chuckle before she looked down at the skewers he had on the grill. They did look good and she was definitely hungry,but she couldn't help her thoughts as they passed her lips. "Oh? How can I trust whatever you put in that won't kill me? Will you take care of me after?" She teased as she took the skewer he offered to her.



"Deal"



He will think about giving me his number. That's not a no,but also not a yes. Maybe he's rejected a lot of girls. I can see that happening. He seems like the kind of guy that doesn't like wasting his time.



She let her teeth sink into the tender meat. Usually girls would be shy to eat in front of guys especially when they don't know them,but what's the point if they will see you like this anyway? She nodded her head slowly as she swallowed. It was really good,but she couldn't give him the satisfaction of it, the praise he was expected. Kalila shrugged her shoulders before her light eyes refocused on him. "Hm, it's not bad..a little salty. I could do better" she told him before laughing,but eating another piece. She wondered how he would take her words. "I'd say the risk was worth it if i dont pass out within the next few seconds" She told him, feeling like his gaze was burning through her,but loving every second of it.



"Do you think I deserve your number now or should I walk away and not come back?" She raised her eyebrow with a light smile.













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Sebastian Stone





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Kalila
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big bro vibe
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Sebastian’s eyes narrowed just a fraction, his gaze sharp and unwavering as her words settled between them. He let the comment hang there for a moment, his expression unreadable. Slowly, he set down the spatula and peeled off the gloves with deliberate precision, the faint crinkle of latex the only sound between them. He turned back to her, his movements controlled, measured.

He didn’t say a word as he held out his hand, palm up, waiting for her phone. When she handed it over, he tapped his number in with a quiet intensity, his fingers moving over the screen like he was making a diagnosis. He handed the phone back, their fingers brushing briefly, his skin warm from the heat of the grill.

“Deal,” he said, his voice low and steady. A hint of something deeper—something that felt like a promise—rested on that single word. He tilted his head slightly, eyes locked onto hers with an intensity that made the air feel heavier.

“I’m free this whole weekend,” he continued, his tone serious but edged with a subtle challenge. “You can show me this better food you’re talking about.”

His gaze softened, just a touch, as he took her in fully—the way the sun traced over her curls, the confidence in her stance, the fire in her eyes that refused to waver. His lips pressed together briefly, as if considering his next words carefully.

“And for the record,” he added, his voice dropping a notch, “you’re beautiful. If this is your version of a risk… you took the right one.”

He didn’t smile, but there was something in his eyes—a flicker of warmth beneath the stern exterior—that felt like she’d cracked the surface.
Sebastian’s eyes held hers for a beat longer, the subtle warmth there fading back into his usual serious demeanor. He crossed his arms, the muscles in his forearms flexing slightly, and gave her a measured look, as if he were studying a puzzle he hadn’t quite figured out yet.

“You go to DuBois?” he asked, his tone direct and curious. “I don’t think I’ve seen you around before.”

His gaze didn’t waver, scanning her face for answers. The corners of his mouth dipped slightly, like he was trying to place her, or maybe wondering how someone like her had managed to escape his notice until now. The noise of the tailgate buzzed around them, but it all seemed to fade into the background.

“Someone like you… I feel like I would’ve remembered.”

There was no flirtatious smirk, no playful grin—just the straightforward sincerity of someone who didn’t say things lightly. He waited, arms still crossed, his expression serious but inviting her to fill in the blanks.








“This girl....wow”








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liquid courage
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Kalila Emerson


Kalaila made sure to notice each and every movement. When he reached out his hand she didn't hesitate to give him her phone. She did what she wanted to do and followed through. She should feel happy and content,but she felt like she was craving more. She didn't necessarily want to leave yet, didn't want him to forget her presence as soon as she would walk away.



They way he said Deal it made her have goosebumps across her body. It was like he was saying something else without saying much.



Then he prompted to say he was free the whole weekend. Her tongue poked through the inside of her cheek before putting on a smile, showing off her pearly whites. "You'll be fed, dont worry about that" she exclaimed, her voice velvety.



Her gaze softened when he complimented her and she felt greedy. "Beautiful, hm?" She said before she gave him a full 360° to give him a better view of everything. Her hair bounced with every movement as she was in full view of him again. "Thank you" she told him, her eyes only then shifting to his arms. It made her wonder what they would feel like around her,but she was quickly brought back from her thoughts with his questioning. In turn when he said he would've remembered she felt her face flush instantly across her cheeks. "Interrogating already?' She laughed, trying to calm herself down. "Yes, I go to DuBois, it's a big school I wouldn't be surprised if we haven't crossed paths. Or maybe you've just been distracted and haven't paid much attention" she told him. "I'm either in class, working, or studying in the library. I usually don't go out often. I guess that makes you lucky huh?" She said with a slight bite of her lip.



"Ah..I feel like I've been rude. I haven't even told you my name. Kalila Emerson, nice to meet you" she said reaching out her hand for a handshake- also an excuse to be close to him.







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His words were a cool refreshing reassurance she wasn't used to. The closest she got to that was her father, but there were only a few times he put his foot down to stand up and voice his real opinion. There were only a handful of times she could actually seek his comfort because her mother was the dictator of the home. What she says goes. Even with her devastating breakup up, all she got was a 'get a grip, bite your lip, and save face.' from her. All her father gave was a sad empathetic look, so this right here was new. Especially if he meant it and if he could really handle this.

He says he doesn't need protection, but how could she not want to save something so good-natured? There are plenty of good girl/boy gone bad stories to create a cautionary tale for the ages. If eyes were windows to the soul his was a beautiful one. She smiled faintly when he hooked his pinky with hers, letting out a sigh of relief she hadn't realized she was holding. She wanted more than anything to believe his words, and maybe in time she would. But this wasn't the first guy to promise her the world, to promise never to leave, so how could she believe he'd be the last? Maybe it was her own selfishness seeping through, but she also didn't wanna hate him, so if he leaves before things get bad, she won't have to.

She wanted to make him promises too, but what could she say right now? Her mind drew a blank, and she conseeded that for now...this would be enough. Acceptance would have to be enough.

She nodded and placed a gentle kiss on their locked pinkies, "Thank you." He was so confident and sure of himself and this whole situation, that it was hard not to feel it rubbing off a bit on her. She knew what she had to do next, but she was dreading it. However she didn't need to burden him with that right now, she'd handle it in private later. For now it was time for them to enjoy what she supposed should count as their first date. She lowered their hands letting a warm smile spread across her lips, "So, what should we do for our first date hmm?"


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Lisa took a moment, before she looked at him and getting close to his ear as possible she whispered,
“I can't kiss you if you're driving.....besides we have plenty of money. Sis gets a lot of money from streaming and modeling and she takes care of everything and I just pay utilities and she's paying for the uber so. ENOUGH FROM YOU. ”
she giggled a bit placing a finger on his lip for him to be quiet.

She laughed with everyone else as they began to pack up their things her sister waving and mouthing that she would see her at home. When Jett leaned in and spoke into her ear, a tingle went through her spine as she grabbed his phone. She took a few moments to dial her number and call it, so she'd have his too, before handing the phone back to him. When he made the comment about kissing her she smirked and stood on the tip of her toes the best she could, leaning in to get a quick peck, before grabbing his hand and pulling him away.

She would lead him across campus and on to the shuttle that led to she and her sister's pretty nice townhouse, which was a split level with Renee's rooms on the bottom floor, and Lisa and her bedroom on the top. When she led him in she closed the door behind him and immediately removed her top, before looking back to him.
“I'm going to shower and do my hair afterwards, which might take a while. You can join me in the shower if you want.”





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Homecoming wasn't something that Annie thought she'd find herself participating in. However, watching Tobi jump through the hoops, helping him in small ways, and hearing him talk about it piqued her interest. The more she thought about entering for Miss Black & White, the more sense it made. Not only would it give her the chance to get closer to Tobi, but it would give her more exposure to potentially boost her career prospects. And most importantly: it'd be fun.

Unsurprisingly, the competition turned out steep with so many other pretty and talented young women in the running, including her bestie, Stella. So, granted, while she didn't win the Ms. B&W title, it still came as a big surprise to her that she placed on the homecoming court at all. Less surprising was Tobi winning Mr. B&W. While she was proud of him, it did put an unexpected damper on her plans.

The day's festivities were full and the elected homecoming court had gotten a relatively early start participating in the crowning ceremony, parade, pep rally, and later attending the football game. Although she was in Tobi's presence, most of his direct attention had been given to the Ms. B&W title winner by default as they were almost always beside each other. Oh well. There was always later, right? Like, maybe at the after-party? She'd have to find out if he was going...

Or, perhaps she was trying too hard. Maybe she needed to do her own thing and see if he reached out to her. It wasn't like her to vie for someone's attention and yet here she was unable to get it out of her head. They enjoyed each other's company and got along well. She just couldn't figure out what extra push he needed or what was missing between them to go to the next level.

Annie wasn't big on sports and had little knowledge of what was actually going on. She clapped when everyone else clapped and cheered when they cheered. Honestly, the best part was admiring all of the guys and their toned physiques, and so she never minded being there for "moral support." The game wasn't even close by the time it finished and she knew that such a victory meant the party would be lit.

She absolutely looked forward to it.
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Its..mutual. Completely mutual..I guess all I have to do now is not fuck it up he thought to himself after she brushed her lips on his briefly. It left him wanting more, but he knew he would have to wait until it was just them. He'd been watching and talking for months with her, so now that he has a chance he's willing to take it.



After getting on the shuttle and looking at the town home it wasn't surprised that it was nice and big. It almost looked like a house from one of those Hallmark movies, but he didn't comment on that. All he did was follow Lisa until ultimately she shut the door behind them. It seemed like they both had the same idea. Jett took off his shirt with ease, tossing it to the side before taking getting closer to her to give her a proper kiss.

"Ooh, I want"



he responded to her before bringing his hands up on the sides of her face. He leaned down and placed his lips on hers. At first it soft and gentle, but it ended up turning into hunger and starved. It was like the only thing that could fix him was her. He started to walk them backwards into the bathroom before ultimately shutting the door with his foot.



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After the shower and putting his clothes back on he ultimately decided to wait for Lisa and sit wherever she was going to finish getting ready. He wanted to see how she did her hair, if she used makeup, what she was going to wear- everything. "I'm hoping I didn't take up too much of your time getting ready" he said with a laugh, trying not to get himself worked up again from what happened earlier-trying to ease his urges of having another taste.



"I couldn't help it, have you seen yourself?" He asked her, giving her praise. He knew that he would be like putty in her hands from then on.







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Jordy Adams





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Stella
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Confused/content
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Homecoming tailgate
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Jordy grinned, the playful glint in his eyes returning as he leaned in just a bit closer. His voice dropped to a teasing murmur.

“Well, I’m thinking we kick things off with a going to Stassi party,” he said with a smirk. “See if you can handle a date with me while we’re surrounded by a crowd, chaos, and bad dance moves.” He chuckled softly, his thumb still tracing small circles over her hand.

He tilted his head slightly, gaze flicking to her lips before meeting her eyes again, his voice softening. “And maybe… *maybe* if you’re a good date,” he leaned in just enough for the air between them to feel electric, “I’ll give you a real dance.” A slow, knowing smile curved his lips. “And who knows… maybe a real kiss too.”

He pulled back just a bit, letting the suggestion hang between them like a promise wrapped in possibility. “Think you can handle that?”






“Smile Please”








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