Posts by juliette.

Celeste gave a goofy grin as she slowly pulled herself away from the kiss, mainly because she saw the wandering eyes of her friends. "Who's the flirty one now?" She laughed as she rolled off the girl's lap, leaning next to her instead.

Jeanette chuckled as she slowly turned the apple over the flame. She waited a minute or two before she thought it was roasted enough and pulled it away from the fire, using the cloth of her skirt to pull the fruit off of its stick. "Careful," she said as she handed it to Anders, "It's hot."

Celeste laughed. "You're the one who asked for a kiss," she teased, "You just sounded so desperate, I felt bad for you." She chuckled, lightly kissing her on the cheek before pulling away and rising to her feet. "Now, I do have a bit of classwork to do."

Green Waters High School is a stereotypical highschool, practically out of a movie. The popularity at the school is based around one thing - foot ball.

Muse A is a highschool cheerleader, and one of the most popular girls in school. She's a known heartbreaker and a party girl.

Muse B is one of the first girls to join the school's football team, thought of as one of the boys and very popular in her own rite.

The two may be in similar social status, but they've never exchanged more than a word with each other.

When Muse B gets injured during a game, Muse A ends up escorting her back to the locker room. In the empty locker room, sparks fly, and the two share a romantic encounter. But can their relationship survive the prejudices of their school, when the eyes of the student body are always prying?

[leave a short form for either muse if you're interested!]

You're fresh out of high school, a starry-eyed and fresh adult who's just been accepted at a nice university. You're finally ready to leave your teenage years behind and start your life. After looking into student housing, you decided to get a suite shared between you and five other freshmen. You're all different folks, with different backgrounds, and different personalities.

This is going to be interesting.

The Suite:

Slot 1 - Lucette Crawford

Slot 2 - Priscilla Nicolette Charbonnier

Slot 3 - Alexandria Die Blume

Slot 4 - Sawyer Andy Argyle

Slot 5 - Pleoh Ruiz O'Neill

Slot 6 - Cleo Nellie Piper

Celeste furrowed her brow and slowly leaned down to kiss the girl on the forehead. "I kissed you back, didn't I?" she said with a soft smile. "That's more than I've ever done for anyone else." She blushed as she heard herself and turned back to the telescope.

Jeanette looked a tad nervous as she waited for the girl to eat the apple, anxious as to whether or not she'd made it well. Her face lit up at the girl's expression as she ate it, giving a satisfied nod as she was handed it back and she took a bite of her own.

Celeste cocked her head as she pulled her eye away from the scope, looking up at the full sky as she thought about the question. "Leo," she finally answered as she pointed up at the constellation, "It's the first one I ever saw." She looked to Terry. "What about you? Do you know anything about stars, got any constellations you like?"

Celeste nodded, a soft smile resting on her face as she raised her arm and traced the shape of Scorpio in the sky. "That's a good one," she said as she reached the tail and let her eyes unfocus as she imagined the shape of the constellation over the stars. "They're all beautiful. It's a stunning thing, to put meaning to the skies."

❀✿❋-- @M A Y C I E accepted~

Sora shrugged as she sat down next to the hearth, beginning to start the fire for the night. "I'm glad you'll make it," she said with a chuckle. "It gets cold at night, but not enough to kill you; You can get some more blankets if you need to later."

❀✿❋-- mm i prefer realistic but whatever you care for more is fine by me~

❀✿❋--   fluff puff accepted !

❀✿❋--   mesh. perfect, accepted !

❀✿❋-- She's perfect! Here's my gal:

We'll start at the game before the injury.

Lucette stood on the sidelines, holding onto the chain link fence and chatting absentmindedly with her friends as she watched the marching band file by. The football team stood much closer to the field, barely able to wait for pregame's end. Lucy rolled her eyes with a smirk and turned to the girls by her side, absentmindedly pulling down on her skirt - she could already tell this night was going to get cold, but the cheerleaders weren't allowed to put their warmups on under their skirts unless it froze, so they'd just have to power through. She hummed along to the fight song and national anthem, as anxious for the game to begin as the team was but trying to fight it. A grin spread on her face as the marching band filed off and she and the girls took their places on the track: Only a few seconds and the real fun of cheering would begin.

Lucette looked over her shoulder and watched the clock count down to zero. A blink of an eye and the football team had sprinted onto the field, ready to play. She smiled, turning back to the stands and starting to lead the cheers. The girl didn't honestly care much for football, though after years of going to games and dating jocks she had a good grasp of how it worked. All the girl really enjoyed and understood was the energy of the game, the way they could make the crowd respond; She couldn't care less who won.

Stella had slunk upstairs before anyone else arrived, dashing through the halls to find the best room for her studies. She found the perfect spot at the end of the hall; the room had a window overlooking the acres of empty farmland behind their rickety estate and a skylight, both perfect for examining the stars. The girl ran her finger along the wall, drawing shapes in the dust, as Cryptid jumped down from her shoulder and found a spot by the window. The cat thumped his tail on the windowsill irritably. Stella laughed at the familiar's continued annoyance. "Not in the mood to talk, eh?" She laughed, setting down her duffel bag and walking to the cat. "You'll get used to the place, I swear." Cryptid had never wanted to leave the old house; The cat loved Stella's family, specifically the attention he was showered with by the younger siblings. She knew he'd explore the house that night, though, and was sure he'd be back to his old self by the next day.

The girl knelt down and zipped open her duffel bag, taking out her telescope and beginning to set it up by the window. She could faintly hear vehicles and voices on the other side of the house as she disassembled the contents of the bag and started to clean up the room. The girl soon found herself standing and rocking back and forth on her heels, with nothing left to waste her time with. With a small sigh, she rose an eyebrow at the cat. "And I don't suppose you want to go say hello with me?" she questioned, receiving no answer. The girl gave a small laugh and headed to the door. "I'll be right back, then." She stepped back into the hall and made her way back downstairs, trying to put together a mental map of the building as she went. The girl finally made her way back to the procession of housemates and gave the group a nod and soft smile, looking over the crew.

The game had only gone on for a few minutes - Lucette has already led the the crowd in the first down and was preparing for more - when suddenly she heard a thud and the whistle blow. The girl turned towards the field to see one of the players splayed out on the ground after being tackled. The cheer team sat down, waiting for her to get right back up and keep playing, but apparently this tackle was more than they had bargained for. Lucy glanced around to see who else would go help, letting out a groan as they all looked to her. The girl rose to her feet and ran over to the injured player, helping her move move back to the locker room. ”You alright?” She asked as the game started back up.

Lucy smiled at the girl as they made their way into the locker room and sat down on the bench, her sitting across from the girl, looking over her for obvious injury. She had never really talked to Ivy; The girl certainly wasn't the type of person that she would've ever approached in the lunch room or anything. Lucette only really ever spending time with football players when her friends wanted to flirt, after all. "I'm glad you're taking it well," she laughed. "Do you need me to get the first aid kit?"

Lucette rose her eyebrows and gave a quick assessment of the girl - nothing too serious, but nothing to be walked off. She quickly found the coach's office and got the first aid kit, grabbing the emergency phone. She called the school nurse's office and quickly chatted with the woman. The girl rushed back to Ivy's side. "The nurse'll be here in an hour or so to see what you need," she said - the woman was back in her office, and it was at least a 45 minute drive to the district's sports park, so it'd be a while. "I'll be here until she gets here, if you don't mind." She opened the first aid kit and grabbed an ibuprofen bottle, handing it to Ivy.