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[color=708090][b]LOCATION[/b][/color] — [b]My[/b] Castle, [b]My[/b] Pool

[color=b3446c][b]INTERACTIONS[/b][/color] — [color=708090]Alyssa[/color], [color=8b6969]Eve[/color]. [color=#ffbf00]Rhett[/color], [color=eee72a]♥ Tiger ♥ [/color], [color=b3446c]Myself[/color], [color=7d1c7f]Ender[/color], [color=1d7ef5]Wolfe[/color]
[sub]([@lovely complex], [@Universorum])[/sub]

[b][color=8b6969]TIME[/color][/b] — I need a drink. 

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[indent]Why her house?

Why did they [i]always[/i] come to her house?

Connor had a pool, why couldn’t they go there and ruin his life? Why [i]hers[/i]? Why did the stupid Elite and Ty’s stupid girlfriend always have to show up at [i]her[/i] house?! Especially on a night when Eve was there and things were going so [i]well[/i] for them. But noooo, Wolfe had brought his friends (and without Connor around, the Elite [i]were[/i] Wolfe’s), to her castle and her [i]pool[/i].

Granted, it was a pretty nice pool. Heated. An actual bar [i]inside of it[/i]. A water slide. A hot tub attached to it. A diving board. It was a wonderful pool, but dammit, it was [i]Alyssa’s[/i], not theirs!

[color=708090]”If you idiots jump into the pool off of the roof I swear on my life that I will end you! I know where you sleep, Ty, don’t you dare! How did you fuckers even get up there?! UGH.”[/color] Alyssa screamed from the pool side, staring up at Rhett and Ty, who were standing precariously on the roof of the castle, getting ready to leap down into the pool. [color=708090]”I swear to god, you will [i]wish you were dead![/i]”[/color] In a furious huff, Alyssa turned to look at Eve, nearly shaking with rage. [color=708090]”Treating my home like a hotel room to be trashed! The [i]nerve![/i] And fraternizing with the enemy!? Bringing her here!?”[/color]

[color=eee72a]”Aight, Rhett. On three, we jumpin’ off this bitch.”[/color]

Alyssa was a feisty one, that’s for sure. Strolling closer to her, Eve gently slid her hands on her friend’s hips and brought her stare toward Juliana, who was kicking her feet in the water and clapping her hands in excitement, “[color=8b6969]Do you really think it’s such a bad idea?[/color]” She brought her attention back to her darling Lyssa, locking her hazel orbs with her green, and smiling, “[color=8b6969]To have the… [i]genuine[/i] twin here, I mean.[/color]” Genine was a simple way of saying, Juliana was gullible, too sweet for her own good, the more approachable one of her ‘group’, and the one who had a lot more influence than she realized. The perfect one to have at Alyssa’s castle. 

Pulling her lover closer, the songstress whispered, “[color=8b6969]If those fuckers die, less for you to worry about. The mess wouldn’t be hard to clean up.[/color]” If only Juliana cared to pay attention to anyone but Ty, Eve wondered how she would react with seeing Alyssa and her being intimate together. Not caring about anyone looking, the raven placed her succulent lips on her queen’s whiskey-flavored mouth before chuckling, “[color=8b6969]Your bedroom must be lonely.[/color]” 

Alyssa scowled, despite the kiss she’d received from Evelyn. In all fairness, the Elite ([i]especially[/i] Ty) had a superpower to just [i]really[/i] piss Alyssa off, constantly. [color=708090]”You know what else is [i]lonely[/i]? The bloody dungeon, which is where I’m going to put him if he doesn’t bounce his skull off the ledge of the pool and [i]die on impact[/i]. God, I [i]hate him[/i]. Why did my parents bring him [i]here!?[/i]”[/color] She said, her voice nearly a [i]hiss[/i] before she breathed slowly, carefully. She’d made eye contact with Butler, who seemed [i]disappointed[/i] in her, something that was worse than anything Ty could do to upset her.

Once Alyssa had regained her composure, she finally turned her head to look at Juliana and shrugged her once-more regal shoulders. [color=708090]”Perhaps we can find [i]some[/i] use for her. If Dominique wants to return and turn this into a chess game, then I might as well use all the advantages dropped in my lap, hm?”[/color]

Before Eve could respond to Alyssa, Rhett yelled, “[color=#ffbf00]THIS IS HELLA’ MONEY![/color]” And a subtle vein could be seen on the Raven’s forehead. If she was being honest, she too could not tolerate stupidity, which is why she wanted to go [i]inside[/i], away from dumb and dumber. Rex excitably turned to Ty and then down at the water, far, far, far down, “[color=#ffbf00]The last time I did something this sick was at Shaw’s Cove. Haven’t been there in a minute.[/color]” 

“[color=b3446c]TIGERRRRRR! Don’t keep me waiting for [i]too long[/i].[/color]” Julie ran her fingers through her long, blonde hair, as she gave her boyfriend that kittenish stare. They needed to continue where they left off. The petite Espinoza did not like [i]unfinished business[/i]. 

Letting go of Alyssa, the frustration no longer being hid from her face, Eve offered, “[color=8b6969]Want a drink? Sure you do. I’m going to get us something to drink.[/color]” Giving her sovereign a wink, Eve dismissed herself and went to the bar. Not enough alcohol in the world to deal with some people… or most people.  

Alyssa shot Ty and Rhett one final glare, watching as the toy boys tapped their fists together, before she gave up (a rare showing, from the normally relentless girl), and spun around on her heel to chase after her lover. The boys could sink or swim on their own--hopefully the former.

Meanwhile, on top of her roof, about twenty-five feet from the water in the pool, Ty looked over at Rhett. [color=eee72a]”Aight, yo, balls to the wall. Here we go. One. Two. THREE!”[/color] Ty shouted, then ran toward the edge of the roof, launching himself off of it and toward the pool, careening through the air as Ender and Wolfe, sitting on the ledge of the jacuzzi, watched in mild amusement.

[color=1d7ef5]”Ty’s gonna get himself killed one of these days…”[/color]

[color=7d1c7f]”If only we could be so lucky. But, we’re not. Have you seen the stupid shit Ty does and never gets hurt doing? Kid’s playing on godmode. The rest of us are living in the past.”[/color]

Rex didn’t bother matching his speed with his new bro-for-life (ideally). Rather than just launch himself off the roof, he backed up for more running space and gave himself momentum. Once he reached the ledge (which mind you, he timed himself pretty quickly so he wasn’t too far behind of Ty), he did a side flip off the ledge and turned his body midair so that he was going in the direction he desired. All his movements were fast, but it was obvious he had experience in risky stunts before. On a patio chair laid Rhett's plaid shirt, fitted cap, socks, sneakers, and phone. His phone, covered by clothes, lit up and silently vibrated... 

[color=1d7ef5]”Well, luck is out of the air I guess. He didn’t crack his head on the ledge. Cheers.”[/color]  Wolfe muttered, raising his glass to Ender, before he tipped the alcohol back and drank what was in it. [color=1d7ef5]”Wanna make a bet on whether or not he raw dogs Julia and we have to deal with a mini-Ty?”[/color]

[color=7d1c7f]”...sure, I got twenty bucks saying he does.”[/color]

[color=1d7ef5]”You’re on.”[/color][/indent]