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    The five foot nothing blonde was currently trailing after her taller brunette best friend, letting out a huff. Lilas was handing out the snowman and Christmas tree shaped cookies to everyone at the party and Alex didn't know what else to do but to follow and eat the cookies while she did. Her heeled black booties tapped on the floor while she walked, Alex's blue eyes looked to her sunshine, before she reached around her and snatched her fifth cookie from the tray and took a bite out of it.




    [b]"Do you even know half of the people here?"

    Alex asked Lilas, her eyes looking down at the snowman shaped cookie with its head now missing. "Because I don't. I probably know like, seven people here." She mentioned, as she looked up to see Lilas asking people if they wanted cookies. "I feel like I'm talking to myself." Alex mentioned, adjusting her Christmas sweater that matched her best friend's.




    Once she finished that cookie she reached over and swiped her sixth cookie, as she looked around and noticed that people were still showing up to the party that took probably an hour for Lilas and Alex to set up. The majority of the parties they had were thrown here, and Lilas declared that if they could have weekend parties there, they needed to have a Christmas party there too. Alex cleared her throat some as she wandered after Lilas.




    "Where are Leo and Zach anyway?" The blonde asked, taking a bite out of the sugar cookie.




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    As people arrived, Lilas smiled as she should, offering cookies to the guests that spilled in on a silver platter. She had to admit, there was a part of her that was excited. Some of these people were well known throughout the school who she hadn't even talked to and even though she knew that was a long lost freshman dream, a part of her still fantasized about being a well known princess throughout the school, adored and well liked. Of course, realism had to hit. In the end, a lot of these people were strangers. But still keeping that thought in her mind made her less anxious about that fact.


    She hadn't even noticed that her best friend had been taking the cookies, as always, too lost in her train of thought. Not until the sixth cookie was being taken from the platter. [b]"They're guests, Alex. We have to make them feel welcome, and that starts with you eating no more of the cookies for them" the Christmas music that she had playing changed to pop music far off from the other side of the room and she had to resist the urge to go check. "I'm not sure." she said thoughtfully. Just then, it was like the answer of their "prayers" had been answered. Someone reached over, grabbing a cookie from the platter before throwing his arm around Alex. "Looking for me?" Zach asked.


    Lilas was annoyed, but forced a smile. "Happy Holidays. Glad you can join us!" she exclaimed. "Mmhmm me too." He said. Lilas could see his hand lowering to Alex's waist and she resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she searched for Leo, who should follow right after Zach.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    The first people that Evander noticed were a pair of girls. He looked back and forth, taking in the scene, before deciding to approach. He offered a charming little half-grin and cleared his throat. "Hi," he ventured to Lilas and Alex, "...I'm Evander. Don't believe we've met." He paused a beat. "Er, 's one of you the host?"
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    stepping into the house, lincoln set down his gift and looked around. spotting lilas first, he walked over happily, a sorig in his step. [b]lilas, alex, zach!

    link called to his friends, and smiled brightly. merry christmas! a conversation was brewing when the door opened again, and she stepped in: his future wife, coraline.




    c-coraline! hey, hey, hey, i uh... merry christmas? the sentence was a trainwreck, as his cheeks immediately lit up like the christmas in the corner of the room. impulsively, lincoln grabbed a cookie from the platter and shoved it in his mouth whole.




    /enjoy flustered lincoln and his massive crush on coraline

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    Leo looked around as he trailed a little ways behind Zach, looking at all the decorations. He wasn't really sure where the idea for this party had really come from, but he was pretty sure that Lilas and Alex had had a good time dazzling up the place, because it looked like they had outdone themselves. Whether it was genuine or i it was his everlasting appreciation for practically anything his friends did, he wasn't sure, but he was digging the ornaments and decor either way. Lilas' house was pretty big (by that he meant huge), and he didn't even know half of the people here. It was a bit unsettling, the number of people all gathered here, but he didn't mind it. It offered a better chance to meet new people. He was so caught up in looking at everything, he didn't even notice that Zach had wandered off without him. Looking around, slightly bewildered, he caught sight of his friend with Lilas and Alex and made his way over in time to hear Lilas' very passive-aggressive greeting directed towards Zach. Laughing a bit, Leo glanced at Zach and Alex, deciding to leave them to... whatever it was they (probably just Zach) were thinking about with that level of intimacy, and headed over to join everyone. "Hey, Alex. Hi, Lilas," he greeted, giving them a small two-fingered salute and grinning at his friends.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    a few texts was sebastian needed for him to race out of his house. his parents were at some faculty christmas celebration, and he didn't have anyone else around the house, so he had no purpose of doing anything besides hang out with friends, at least in his mind. if he were to be alone any longer, he swore we would have been driven insane nonetheless. hearing the slow tick of the grandfather clock on the wall, along with bender' dry sense of humor was maddening.




    he hadn't even noticed that he had arrived - it had all been a blur of lights and the engine of his navy blue car revving along the black asphalt. he slammed the car door shut and climbed out - not even remembering if he locked the doors or not. it didn't matter though, he had nothing of value inside. a kleenex, maybe, and a few napkins. maybe a soda cup or two, minor things friends left behind.




    "hey!" he exclaimed as soon as he walked in the door, not really speaking to anyone in general. it had been unlocked, after all. he searched in his pocket for the gift he had gotten - it was easy to get and was cheap, but it looked like something he had spent hours searching for. exactly what he needed.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#fff; border:none; width:275px; margin-left:-2px; height:200px; overflow:hidden; margin-top:15px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:287px; height:200px; overflow:auto; padding:0px; padding-right:24px; margin-left:-10px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:287px; min-height:200px; padding:2px; padding-left:5px; text-align:justify; color:#000; line-height:11px; font-size:11px; font-family:arial;]The first person who approached her was unfamiliar to her. at first, her mind considered the pass between whether or not she should be the least bit of intimidated before deciding that he seemed friendly enough. Lilas flashed a warm smile offering the silver platter towards him as she'd done with everyone else. [b]"I am!"     she exclaimed, flashing a tiny grin along with it, a small chuckle escaping her lips, before continuing. "I'm Lilas and that's Alex. Please enjoy the party!" She'd have asked him for his name, but the people she previously tried to exchange introductions with kind of waded her off. She didn't want to risk this boy giving her the same gestures. Her feelings only tended to hurt more.


    Just then came Lincoln, her cousin, Chauncey's best friend, or whatever they were. It seemed as if Chauncey spent more time getting on Lincoln's nerves than being a good friend, but who were she to judge on relationships at this point? When she perspectively witnessed a very intense one herself. She didn't even know if Chauncey was here. If he was, she didn't want to see his face. "Hey Lincoln!" she exclaimed, flashing him a huge grin.


    Finally, a face made an appearance who she was relieved to see, Leo pushing himself through a huge crowd of people. Lilas's eyes lit up like the fireworks of the forth of July. Sure, one of the reasonings for that he was her boyfriend, but also he could be her distraction for the anxiety she built up from tonight's crowd. "Leo!" she breathed, walking over to join his side. "Cookie?" she asked. If anyone knew her, it'd probably be Leo, especially when she seemed as if she were getting worked up.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: url(http://www.designbolts.com/wp-…or-Website-Background.jpg) center; background-size: cover; width: 479px; height: 10px; padding: 0px; margin-top: -3px;][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#E799A3; border: none; width: 315px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 6pt; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 15px; padding: 15px; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 18px; color: white; letter-spacing: 1.0px; margin-top: -3px; margin-left: -8px;]My days end best when this sunset gets itself Behind that little lady sitting on the passenger side It's much less picturesque without her catching the light[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: url(http://68.media.tumblr.com/818…qigzrhpc1ryrrm3o2_400.gif) center; background-size: cover; width: 120px; height: 250px; margin-top: -6px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#f2f2f2; border: none; width: 299px; height: 230px; overflow: hidden; padding: 15px; margin-top: -6px; margin-left: -4px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 299px; height: 230px; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 299px; min-height: 230px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #282828; line-height: 12px;]
    Katarina Montoya was running a hand through her long dark locks as she walked out of her large house to go to the large house across the street. She was going over to Lilas' for a Christmas party, and it made it easier for her that the two were neighbors. The tan beauty sent a charming smile to a group of people she knew from school that was exiting the party as she walked in, and as she stepped in her hazel eyes looked around for a moment searching for a familiar face she would want to speak to.




    It wasn't long before her eyes spotted not one but a few faces she recognized, and she smiled before making her way through the crowd to them. [b]"Hey,"

    She spoke to the group, before her eyes looked over to Lilas. "Nice party you've got going here, love." She said, referring to her as one of the many nicknames she calls all of her friends.




    Kat walked a few steps before she sat the present she got on the table where all of the other Secret Santa gifts were. Her eyes scanned the crowd of people that were in the house as she made her way back into the group of friends, flicking some of her hair out of her face with her fingers. Katarina then noticed a face that she didn't recognized, who she figured was the new boy she's heard about.




    "Hi, I'm Katarina." She said, flashing him her signature smile.

    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 4px outset darkgray; width: 450px; height: 320px; font-family: euphemia; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 150% color: darkgray;]

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 0px solid transparent; border-left: 0px solid transparent; border-bottom: 0px solid transparent; border-right: 2px double darkgray; width: 300px; overflow: auto; height: 305px; margin-left: -20px;]"I am!" Evander's mocha gaze flickered over to Lilas' face, and he offered a charming smirk in response to her words and smile. So this was her house, then? It was big - much bigger than his own house. He lived down by the high school, in a two-story town home with his parents and little sister. It almost made him feel ashamed that his folks didn't make as much money as her's. Almost. He cleared his throat and gratefully took the cookie from her, moments from giving his own name when someone else beat him to it.




    The boy's attention turned to Katarina, and his eyes practically bugged. She was... wow, she was smoking hot. He liked a wide variety of girls - for example, he thought that Lilas was definitely incredibly cute. He would date her. But Katarina was the type of 'hot' that a dude usually only saw on the internet. He felt the tips of his ears grow warm and he turned away slightly, especially when she addressed him specifically. He hoped his blush wasn't too obvious. He did his best to radiate with confidence; he puffed out his chest, put on a cocky expression, and stood as tall as a 5'4" teenage boy could. "Hi," he offered to her specifically with a grin before turning back to the group. "I'm Evander. Evan for short, but, uh.. pleasure."
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    ☾ EVANDER K.




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    My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard and they're like, it's better than yours, damn right, it's better than yours, I can teach you, but I have to charge
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    oof this just got worse and worse
    Heated air puffed out of the older teen’s mouth. His hands were shoved deep into his pockets, one hand holding the small, brightly-wrapped secret santa gift for Chauncey and the other tightly gripping his phone and keys within the small, cloth-enclosed space. His steps were even and sure, his light green eyes cast upwards towards the door of the house. This would be the Christmas party of the century, no doubt. Or of the year, at least. The best Christmas party he would attend that year - 2016. He was already preparing himself for 2017, readying himself to leave the summer olympics and the election behind. The door to the grand, almost mansion-like home, was open. Someone must have forgotten to lock it, but he didn't mind at all. He was instantly greeted by warm air and Christmas sweaters, along with the sweet undertone of cookies.




    Once his eyes adjusted to the new lighting, he could make out classmates and close friends alike, all chatting and having a good time in general. One or two people he couldn't recognize, but that would probably be because they were one of Lilas or Alex's random friends from a different school. Finally, he spotted the hostess herself, Lilas, alongside Alex, Leo, Kat, and a guy he hadn't seen before. "Hey," Zach said in a friendly tone, eyeing the new person and offering a smile to the others. "I'm Zach. And you are..?" He asked, his question directed at Evan, his arm automatically snaking around Kay's waist. Although they weren't anything more than friends, he didn't want any strangers hooking up with her.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#002266; border:none; width:20px; height:auto; margin-top:-3px; margin-left:-65px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#003399; border:none; width:20px; height:auto; margin-top:-3px; margin-left:-24px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#002b80; border:none; width:20px; height:auto; margin-top:-3px; margin-left:-4px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#002b80; border:none; width:20px; height:auto; margin-top:-3px; margin-left:-4px;][/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#fff; border:none; width:275px; margin-left:-2px; height:200px; overflow:hidden; margin-top:15px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:287px; height:200px; overflow:auto; padding:0px; padding-right:24px; margin-left:-10px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:287px; min-height:200px; padding:2px; padding-left:5px; text-align:justify; color:#000; line-height:11px; font-size:11px; font-family:arial;]Arriving a party not already drunk off his ass, that was a first. Arriving to a party in the mid bridges of being high, that was not a surprise. And maybe he brought a few bottles of alcohol with him. Knowing Lilas, she wasn't going to provide it. She'd much rather provide orange in dixie cups and capri suns. Even soda was risky for her because it was unhealthy. Other than poor choices in beverages, Zach was pretty excited to attend her Christmas party. Anything could happen and he was pretty sure nothing would be said twice, since she was usually too afraid when put under pressure. The Phelp's chance to take advantage, well of course he couldn't pass it up.


    Some people dressed up, red and white was particularly the popular choice of color but Zach simply stuck to a plain gray hoodie and sweatpants, his hair in a disheveled mess. No one was surprised by lazy choice of clothing at this point, at least he was dressing his part as what he was, which was a druggie if not obvious enough.


    As he got inside, there was already people crowded in areas throughout the house. People talking, laughing, having a good time. Zach automatically looked for his usual circle, more particularly, just his girlfriend, since the only person who really cared about looking for Lilas was Leo. He couldn't exactly think, however, everything projecting in slow motion to him and he was pretty sure he had sh*tty eyesight: the fact that his girlfriend was practically an elf in the land of regular sized people wasn't any more help, but perhaps Lilas was actually useful, because when he seen her he knew that Alex was somewhere close by.


    After greeting them, his arm now on Alex's waist, he looked throughout the crowd, trying to adjust his mind to things. Everything was obvious, but still his mind couldn't get the grip, as if it ever could. His mind was snagged by Katarina in particular, who was probably the hottest girl ever. His mind loomed on her a little longer, his tongue running on the inside of his cheek before looking away. He wouldn't admit that he was rejected. Perhaps if Alex and Kat hadn't known each other he would have successfully gotten her into bed.


    Instead his eyes flickered towards Alex, a small smirk teasing his lips. [b]"You know where there might be a mistletoe around here?" He asked suggestively, his eyebrows briefly shooting up.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:150px; height:auto; color:#002266; padding:0px; line-height:13px; font-size:12px; letter-spacing:-.5px; word-spacing:3px; font-family:arial; margin-left:-10px; margin-top:5px;][i]HANGING OFF THE BALCONIES, HOPING SHE'S NOT THROWING UP. KISSED HER AND I SAID, I DON'T BELIEVE IN NO LOVE[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:4px solid #002266; width:90px; height:110px; border-radius:500px; background:url(http://68.media.tumblr.com/445…nqoi4lsInN1s845np_500.gif) center; background-size:cover; margin-top:20px; margin-left:-90px; margin-right:-100px;][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: url(http://www.designbolts.com/wp-…or-Website-Background.jpg) center; background-size: cover; width: 479px; height: 10px; padding: 0px; margin-top: -3px;][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#7E587E; border: none; width: 315px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 6pt; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 15px; padding: 15px; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 18px; color: white; letter-spacing: 1.2px; margin-top: -3px; margin-left: -8px;] I need you to understand I don't mind your shadows 'Cause they disappear in the light I don't mind your shadows 'Cause they look a lot like mine[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: url(http://68.media.tumblr.com/055…d0ghn7N01u6fuqco2_400.gif) center; background-size: cover; width: 120px; height: 250px; margin-top: -6px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#f2f2f2; border: none; width: 299px; height: 230px; overflow: hidden; padding: 15px; margin-top: -6px; margin-left: -4px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 299px; height: 230px; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 299px; min-height: 230px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #282828; line-height: 12px;]
    [b]"Finally, my man is here!"

    Alex called out. "Oh, Zach, when did you get here?" The blonde asked, teasing of course, as if her 'man' was Leo instead of her actual boyfriend. The short girl watched as people filed into the small growing circle, and flashed Evan a smile when Lilas introduced her to him as well as herself. Alex put her arm around Zach too, leaning into his side as I greeted everyone who began to join into the small circle growing while the party in a whole grew as well.




    Her blue eyes looked up and over to Zach as he spoke to her about finding a mistletoe, his eyebrows raised in a suggestive manner. "I do know where the mistletoe is. I helped Lilas set it up-" Alex said, her voice drifting off a bit as she looked away for a minute before back to him, her eyebrows raised now for a minute. "-but you're gonna have to be the one to find it if you want a kiss." The short blonde stayed matter-of-factly with a nod of her head.




    "You have until midnight to find it." Alex stated to him, a teasing grin on her features by now before her attention went back to the group to see what they were talking about.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:70px; height:90px; background-size:cover; background:url(http://68.media.tumblr.com/9c7…ofh0o6c4sQ1tljljy_500.gif) center; background-size:110%; margin-top:5px;][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:100px; height:auto; line-height:90%; font-family:arial; text-transform:uppercase; color:#bbb; font-size:10px; margin-top:8px; text-align:justify; padding:0px; letter-spacing:.2px;][i]all the time we spent listening to everything our parents told us not to take in. now make a change, i'm counting down the mile marks to every town and falling more in love with the distance put between us. —[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=#ddd; border:none; width:207px; height:210px; margin-top:6px; margin-left:5px; overflow:hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-left:-25px; margin-top:-5px; width:227px; height:210px; overflow:auto; padding:0px; padding-right:30px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:227px; min-height:210px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; color:#bbb; line-height:90%;]Leo laughed as Alex exclaimed that her "man" was finally here, referencing their ongoing inside joke of the two of them dating, after having been asked the questions too many times to count on both of their fingers while out and about. He wiggled his eyebrows at his blonde friend, winking mockingly at her. "There's my girl," he said jokingly as he laughed, turning back to his actual girlfriend again and grinning as she called his name, walking over to join him. "Hey Lilas! The decorations look amazing-" he started, getting cut off by her asking him if he wanted a cookie. A snort of amusement escaped his mouth, and he laughed as he took one. "Yeah, sure," he said, taking a bite out of his cookie. "Excited for Christmas? Are your parents home for it this year?" he asked, running a hand through his hair as he looked down at her. He laughed as he heard Alex completely maneuver her way around Zach's makeout attempt, turning back to Lilas again as Alex turned to face the group again.




    Taking a look at everyone in the house as he finished off his cookie, Leo took everyone in and bit his lip as he thought for a moment. Everyone seemed to be getting along and no one was really having trouble socializing, but he figured that everyone could start getting bored pretty soon without anything to do, if they were anything like normal teenagers. Glancing at everyone as they talked, Leo realized that he knew most of the people. Lilas, Alex, and Zach, obviously,then there was also Katarina, the other Zach, Lincoln, and honestly, a lot more people. He realized he didn't know a few people, but he figured he didn't really feel like just walking up and talking. That would be boring. An idea striking him, Leo turned back to Lilas yet again, starting to speak. "Lilas, can we play truth or dare? It's obviously fine if you don't want to or don't feel comfortable with it in your place, but I just thought since we're not really mingling all that much yet..." he said, his voice trailing off. He shrugged a bit as he finished speaking, awaiting a reply from her.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: url(http://www.designbolts.com/wp-…or-Website-Background.jpg) center; background-size: cover; width: 479px; height: 10px; padding: 0px; margin-top: -3px;][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=#f2f2f2; border: 15px solid #b3c9ad; border-bottom: 3px solid #b3c9ad; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 6pt; color: #b3c9ad; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px; width: 100px; padding: 4px; margin-top: -3px;][color=#b3c9ad]IG AESTHETIC[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#b3c9ad; border: none; width: 315px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 6pt; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 15px; padding: 15px; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 18px; color: white; letter-spacing: 1.2px; margin-top: -3px; margin-left: -8px;]I can't break away from this parade. there's got to be an opening, Somewhere here in front of me, Through this maze of ugliness and greed. [/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: url(http://68.media.tumblr.com/161…sRRfV1sbqm84o8_r2_250.gif) center; background-size: cover; width: 120px; height: 250px; margin-top: -6px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#f2f2f2; border: none; width: 299px; height: 230px; overflow: hidden; padding: 15px; margin-top: -6px; margin-left: -4px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 299px; height: 230px; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 299px; min-height: 230px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #282828; line-height: 12px;]It was a good thing that Lilas' house was a walking distance from hers -- in fact, she could just make out her chimney from her bedroom window. Coraline's parents had recently deemed her unfit to drive (she hadn't the slightest clue why), so she was virtually immobile until she had heard about the party.




    It was nice to get out and about, but it was also sickening to know that someone had a house nicer than yours.




    With a large gift bag in hand, she knocked at the door, and was stunned to see it fly open.




    Hm. Guess I'm pretty strong, then. She thought with a smug little smirk.




    C-Coraline! Hey, Hey, Hey, I uh... merry christmas?




    Cora didn't see him at first, and was more or less focused on how many other people were here. Why was she even invited at all?




    [b]"Link! Hi!"

    She dropped her giftbag and gave him the tightest hug she could manage. "Merry Christmas!" Thank God. She would've been bored off her ass if Lincoln hadn't been here. Not that..the others weren't nice. They were. They were very nice. They made her insecure about her own nice-ness. And she was pretty..okay-ish nice (in her own right).




    With that in mind, Cora gave a huge wave to Lilas and the rest of her gang. Before she turned back to Link, Leo barely uttered the three words that she had been waiting to hear all evening. "Truth or dare?" Her faint smile separated into a wide grin. "I'm in!" She instinctively grabbed Link's hand and bolted towards the group. "When do we start?!"




    /shitty ass post
    this is,,,before her trauma so she's not completely crazy yet
    though she is already lmaoo

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