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After another sidelong glance at the girl, Vivian turned around to see the boy barely awake, to which she gave him another shot of vodka to seal the deal and make it so he passes out, and when he did she opened another bottle and poured it half into the ground, and put the bottle down over the spill as if to set a scene. Vivian then smashed one of the other empty bottles and put it by a stack of empty bottles, completely messing up the stack, before making sure the scene was perfect, completely sending a message of 'I did this to myself' with little effort. And of course, when Vivian was done she got up and walked over to her purple tesla, before driving off, the girl still in her mind, that girl seemed to confident, and confidence was bad when someone was hotter than her. |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron pulled into the garage of the sky blue colored house. Hopping out she grabbed her bag and closed her car door. Aaron walked to the front door, unlocking the door with the key on her Keychain, and twisting. The lock popped and she pushed the handle down, opening the door. She was greeted by a familiar face, her brother, who was seated on the island. Aaron walked in, closing the door behind her and hanging up her bag. "Hey, dumbass." She chirped pleasantly. Adrien, her brother, glanced over at Aaron and sighed. "Where were you, asshole?" He questioned. Aaron kicked her shoes off and hummed. "The beach, obviously." She crawled, plopping down on the couch. Adrien rolled his eyes and walked over, sitting down next to her. "Binge watching?" Adrien asked. Aaron nodded. "Binge watching." She agreed, turning on the TV. (You can time skip to the start of college if you want :) |
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Yeah lets do that! - The next morning Vivian left her college dorm, laughing at the sudden ruined reputation of the timid boy, who now was labeled as a major theft and alcoholic, as she had posted on her instagram that someone stole many of her fine vodkas, and one of her henchwoman posted a photo of him on the beach, laughing at the sight, and of course she comments on the photo with "ARE THOSE MY STOLEN FINE VODKAS?" which immediately blew up, making the boy seem like some sort of theft and alcoholic. She walked the halls, walking like a model as people moved out of her way and her hencewoman carried her books while the other carried her binder, being a legacy child was amazing. Like who knew you could get into college with a c average just becuase your parents both went here for their lawyer and doctor course, and now she's here at Kings U for her fashion design course. |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron steps into her new school, glancing around at all the people. Most of them were gossiping or chatting adamantly. Aaron began weaving through the crowds, looking from her phone and up to the numbers above each classroom. Aaron trotted up a staircase, going to the 2_ classes. Aaron walked down the hall, her strides long as she looked around. The crowds had thinned up here, mainly crowding around one area. Aaron made her way closer, scanning the classroom numbers for class 2F. Which was the fashion design class. She looked down at her schedule, noting she had to go to a different building for the modeling courses. She didn't mind walking though. Aaron put a hand on her hip, standing in front of the classroom. She had on tight skinny jeans and a black corset-like top. She was wearing a black beanie with it, silver jewelry, and black sneakers. Aaron leaned against the wall next to the class, looking down at her phone as she began scrolling the school's Instagram channel in boredom. |
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She walked in the classroom like she owned it, wearing an outfit she had designed in the first month of the class. (I don't know how to describe it so here's a pin of what it looks like: dress)The dress seemed to look like something a model would wear, and to most people recognized it from her latest modeling shoot on her daddy's magazine cover. She matched the dress with her hair straightened out and put in a loose waterfall ponytail, and tall knee high dress boots, a chocked and earrings adding the final touch. When she noticed the girl front her beach in the class she immediately gave a sidelong glare at the girl, taking a seat behind her and giving a slight glance at what the girl seemed to be doing on her phone, before noticing she was on the school's instagram, before holding backs. chuckle, hoping it would knock the girl down a peg seeing how many times she shows up as the star legacy student. |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron eventually turned her phone off as the bell ring, straightening up. She noticed a blonde(I think, I'll have to check) haired girl smiling smugly at her. She recognized her from the beach. Aaron smiled at her, glancing to her side as the bell rang. Aaron had no reason to be envious. She loved hr own body. Aaron slipped into the classroom, glancing at the seating arrangements on the board, she sat down in the middle left of the classroom, by the window. It was quite nice. She could see the trees turning to their fall colors. Aaron tugged off her bag, holding it in her lap for the time being. She glanced at her bag, gripping hripad wich was inside. She'd have to ask if she was allowed to use it... Aaron hoped so. She glanced up, ignoring the flood and crowding of the students as they all streamed in. Now they were waiting for the teacher. |
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Vivian opened her sketchbook when the people started flooding the class, scaring multiple people away from sitting next to her with a deadly glare before continuing on sketching the right fit red vampire like dress, shading in the crystal covered lace that went under the dress and showed up at the skirts slit. (here's a pin for the actual dress i'm attempting and probably failing at describing: https://pin.it/1TtG4SMus)Vivian only closed her sketchbook when the professor started talking. (would you mind if just becuase why the fuck not the professor has a group project with the person closest to you; and vivian scared off anyone sitting next to her?) |
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(the link didn't work, and do tou mean Aaron and Vivian are paired together because Vivian scared everyone off but Aaron?) Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron raised her ring adorned hand. When the teacher, Ms. Smith, called on her, Aaron hummed. "Am I allowed to use an IPad, ma'am?" She asked, voice unwavering despite the eyes on her. Ms. Smith nodded. "Just make sure to not use templates, dear." She told Aaron, going back to teaching. Aaron smiled slightly to herself as she pulled her IPad out, her stylus with it. She spun the stylus around her fingers as she opened her drawing app. Aaron listened to Ms. Smith's words, writing them down in a notes section as she sketched out a skirt outline, applying Ms. Smith's words to her sketch. |
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Yeah cause she has to be petty and sit directly behind aaron❤️💅💋 - Vivian reopened her sketchbook to finish the final touches of her sketch, as who doesn't love designing vampire astestic dresses? Before looking up at the professor when he explained that they would be doing a group project, one with the person who was sitting cloest to them, and that it would be a team designing project, where both of the two partners had to make something together and sell it for a good amount of profit. Vivian looked around her, only to realize she scared anyone off from sitting anywhere near her, before she put up her hand to ask the professor a question. "Can I work alone?" Vivian asked the professor, "my style just doesn't really match... hers." "No. I'm sorry we have an even number of students, you and aaron can work together." the professor said calmly |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron glanced at the girl next to her, eyes trailing over her face before tracing down to her sketch. It was quite pretty. Aaron could work with that. "I think our styles match fairly well." She commented, smiling kindly at Vivian. The teacher hummed in approval and wrote down their names on the board. Vivian and Aaron. Aaron raised an eyebrow, the girls' name was Vivian? Cute name. Others around them were pairing up and talking, so Aaron twisted around and looked at Vivian. "Where would you like to do this project?" She asked, keeping her voice calm. |
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