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The large group of friends all sat down together, before a few more bottles of vodka were brought out, and all that was heard from where around them was, "chug! Chug! Chug!" being changed as Vivian held the bottle up on one of the guys lips. The boy being barely 21 and chugging almost half a bottle of vodka, which clearly wouldn't go well with his system but what was he supposed to do when his entire reputation relied on how he did? "Look at you go." Vivian said with false, mocking, praise, something the drunk boy wouldn't pick up on and just create more laughs for the rest of the group. Then when Vivian saw the girl on her surfboard getting ready to surf she turned to what looked to be her boyfriend. "I though you said the beach was empty today?" She asked the timid boy, who seemed rather new to their group. "It it normally is on fridays." the boy stuttered, shrieking slightly back and away from being so close to Vivian while her look seemed cold enough to freeze the sun. "If it's empty, who the fuck is that?" she asked pointing to aaron. "Babe. Calm down, you'll ruin the vibes. She doesn't seem like she'd interrupt the party." the frat guy said, apparently her boyfriend and not eh timid boy who was almost too close for even a boyfriend |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron paddled out further into the ocean, sitting up on her board as she stretched her arms above her head. While glancing around she noticed a large oncoming wave. Aaron grinned widely as she began paddling toward the wave quickly. She eventually got to the wave, standing up on her board and placing her feet apart. She rode the wave until she got was knocked off, dipping into he water. Aaron jumped out of the water, hoisting herself back up onto her board as she shook out her vibrantly red hair. Aaron's hair was cut in a shaggy wolfcut that never made it past his shoulders. Aaron paddled further out into the ocean again, letting the small, non-surfable waves push her around. She laid back on her board, placing a wrist over her eyes as she waited patiently. Aaron was so... happy, when in the ocean. She adored being under the sun. |
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About an hour into the party, only the timid boy was was drunk, something Vivian clearly set up, as already from just looking at the way she seemed to treat those around her she was a college version of that highscho girl everyone wanted to be and the girl you wished to be noticed by, while also wishing you stayed invisible to her. Vivian held out her phone to take a voice recording for the entire party which clearly was for whatever stupid shit the boy might do so she could edit it to only him doing stupid shit and send it to literally everyone hot or important or any girl in college, ruin his entire reputation one week into college. "Hey, Luke." she said to the timid boy, clearly plotting something. "Ye-... ah?" the timid boy said clearly very very drunk. "Who's your campus crush? We all are going to say ours in a minute, but you first." Vivian said with a manipulative grin that the drunk timid boy, Luke, wouldn't pick up on. "Ummm... Jesfica." Luke said, slurring over his words |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- After about an hour of surfing she jogged up onto the beach, breathing hard, but a large smile spread over her face. Aaron made her way back over to the surf shop, putting up her bag and stripping her wetsuit off, hanging it up. Aaron stretched her arms above her head, stretching out her back. She then dropped her hands to her hips, twisting slightly and stretching her legs out. Aaron stepped out of the surf shop, still wearing her black bikini as she began walking the beach. She noticed a party going on and watched them for a moment before shrugging in indifference and walking the beach. She couldn't go much further away from the party, so she waded deep into the party and began walking around the party. Aaron moved her hands to her vibrant red hair as she waded through the water, pulling the rubber band out of it and letting the elastic wrap around her wrist. She let her shaggy hair fall over her shoulders as she continued walking. Aaron didn't care that her tattoo of the two hammerhead on her thigh were showing to these party people. They all seemed like the typical 'party all day collage students. |
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Sorry I haven't responded yet had a few busy days - She gave the girl a judgemental look as the more feral looking girl walked past. The girl had the body to die for, and she seemed to carry herself with the confidence that it would be a miracle to fake, and while she would never admit to it out loud, she was kind of envious of the girl, I mean, she was kinda hot, and looked confident, though it could be an act, it was a damn good one. So of course, Vivian had to be passive aggressive enough to knock the girl down a few pegs, like come on, if your hotter than Vivian, you can't be more confident. Vivian gave the girl a wave with a clearly pity smile, the wave being something inbetween a 'bye' and a 'wow you look terrible' wave. |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron hummed as she glanced up, noticing quite a pretty girl waving at her. It seemed like a pitty wave, so of course Aaron had to be a small bit petty and very confident back. Aaron smiled at her, waving back for a moment before dropping her hand back down and continuing to wade through the water past them. Aaron brought a hand up, tucking a strand of loose hair as she continued by. She felt eyes on her. And she kept her unwavering confidence. She didn't care. Let them look if they must. Aaron continued past them, beginning to pass the party and staying knee deep in the warm water sloshing around her toned legs. |
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"Wow. You know, she looks gay." Vivian said with a chuckle before turning back to face the party, gay being the highest form of insist in her books, as when your raised by a homophob, you become a homophob. She then pulled out her phone, and moved slightly to adjust the lighting on her (this isn't racist I just can't remember what it's called) latina tanned skin and gave. a slight adjustment of her hair before posing for her instagram pic, purposefully leaving the timid boy out of it, as if she was ashamed to be around the boy, but of corpse, the boy was too drunk to notice. It would be a miracle if the boy didn't pass out at this point, as there were two and a half bottles gone and the barely 21 boy was the only one who touched the vodka, and as if it was planned, there was at least 5 other bottles just sitting there. |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron walked past the party group, snickering quietly at the girls words. They were certainly true. Aaron made her way along the beach, stopping at the end to stare out at the sun for a few moments before turning and walking back. This time, she didn't want to get her legs too wet, so she walked around the party on the beach. Aaron put a hand on her hip as she weaved around the party, walking around them silently. She got past the party and ran a hand through her red hair and walking back toward the surf shop as the sun set past the horizon. |
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"I wonder when he's going to black out?" The frat guy said to Vivian, while they had a mini laugh at the timid boy being so drunk, with access to more bottles than a bar veteran could handle without passing out. "If he can handle 5 more shots i'll be giving damned." One of what looked to be vivian's hence woman said, trying to sound cool. "3 would be a miracle for him." Vivian said coldly mainly to shut up the pretty looking girl behind her, who would universally be rated about an 8, something that Vivian had clearly paid attention to when she selected her henchmen, considering the other girl was also a solid 8. "Oh this will be funny tomorrow." the other girl said. - |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron walked up to the surf shop, grabbing her shirt and sliding the large, white, graphic tee over her head. She grabbed her bag, slinging it over her shoulder as she waved to the surf shop owner, Jeremy. Aaron carried her flip flops across the sand, walking toward the pavement path that led back to the parking lot. Once she got on the pavement, Aaron brushed the sand from her feet and put her flip flops on. She made her way up the pavement, walking toward a newer, black jeep. She set her bag in the car, then pulled her newly dry hair into a low ponytail. Aaron opened her car door and got in, starting the car, and turning on some quiet-ish music. Aaron pulled out of the parking lot, putting on some black sunglasses and pulling away from the parking lot. |
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