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[img]http://i.imgur.com/auTpi1V.png[/img][hr][hr][h3][sup][b]Friday, December 16th, 2016[/b][/sup][/h3]
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[b][color=08c7d1]Location:[/color][/b] Their homes
[b][color=ff2052]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Each other [sup][@lovely complex][/sup] → [color=00a651][b]Facebook group thread message to their entire class[/b] [/color] 
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[indent]Sitting on a stool connected to her parents’ [url=http://canadianloghomes.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/higgens-architects-french-country-kitchen.jpg]island[/url], [url=http://stealherstyle.net/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/tay-jardine-hype-jersey-acid-joggers.jpg] was Lorelei Foxley[/url], Lala for short, the daughter of the ‘old money’ residents of Westworth. Wearing one of her many [url=http://stealherstyle.net/wp-content/uploads/2013/11/tay-jardine-never-lose-beanie.jpg]beanie hats[/url], she scooped a large spoonful of much needed Cinnamon Toast Crunch. It was the crack of dawn (or felt like it) and her house was… a madhouse. Since the early morning of December 10th, she and her boyfriend, who was also her next door neighbor, were housing— [color=3545c4][b]“GET UP! KYLIE, IT’S LIKE SEVEN THIRTY! WE’RE ON A SCHEDULE OR SOMETHING!”[/b][/color] The voice that screamed and broke Lala’s silence belonged to [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a1/68/86/a168864eec715372f9d6c02b436ca562.jpg]Troy Blake[/url], who was standing up above a bed in which his girlfriend and one of his girlfriend’s friends laid on, both of them pretty much naked. Troy, conversely, was fully dressed, and ready to rock for the day. Plus, the sooner they left, the sooner this ends.
 
[color=dc143c][b]“But babyyyyyyyyyy, I’m still like jet lag from… last week. And the hour difference is KILLING ME. Plus, plus, PLUS I can’t ABANDON Belle… she’s too comfy.”[/b][/color] A dynamite, whiney redhead with hardly anything on, known as [url=http://iv1.lisimg.com/image/4965321/657full-julia-zabolotnikova.jpg]Kylie Warren[/url], sprawled on the futon in the living room, holding tightly onto a smiling, dark haired girl, [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/2f/b6/4a/2fb64a6cea628c825b0ef6c02cdd6c1b.jpg]Belle Lyon[/url], who too was extremely hot for no good reason.  
 
Troy just groaned and reached down to pull Kylie forcibly out of bed, but his hand was batted out of the way by the other girl’s. [color=ff00ff][b]“Leave her be…”[/b][/color] Belle said in a long, wide yawn. [color=ff00ff][b]“She had a long night. Tell him, baby.”[/b][/color]
 
[color=3545c4][b]“I hate you.”[/b][/color]
 
[color=ff00ff][b]“Uh-huh…”[/b][/color]
 
Before Lala could hear anything more from that side of her house, her eyes bore witness to a big busted, topless, tiny latina blonde prancing into the kitchen and going to the fridge, [color=b3446c][b]“I’M SO HUNGRY. Where is my Tigerrrr when I need him? Goooood morning, sugar!”[/b][/color] Multitasking, [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/e0/de/dd/e0dedd9b84c38ee66acdefeabe46e85c.jpg]Juliana Espinoza[/url] (Julie) opened the fridge, while grinning at her hostess. FOOD.
 
Soon to follow though, was the blonde’s twin, [url=http://sev.h-cdn.co/assets/16/17/1461600984-screen-shot-2016-04-25-at-121524-pm.jpg]Isabel[/url] (Izzy), who contrasted her twin in hair color and was even SHORTER than 4”11’, standing at 4’8”. She grumpily came into the kitchen, with annoyance written all over her face, and without hesitation, grabbed her sister’s wrist, pulling her away from the fridge. [b][color=#872657]“This is not the Castle, you can’t just walk around practically naked! What if Lala’s dad was here?”[/color][/b] Stopping in her tracks, she gave her new friend, who was munching on cereal slowly, a gracious nod and walked out of the kitchen. Julie pouted as she watched the fridge get further and further away. Noooooooooooooo. When Isabel passed a closed door, she gently knocked on it with her knuckles, [b][color=#872657]“Jude, Ender. It’s time to get up. Please and thank you.”[/color][/b] 
 
[color=b3446c][b]“We’re going shopping! Denver trip! Woot-woot!”[/b][/color]
 
Meanwhile, behind the door that Izzy had knocked on, [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ce/35/45/ce35452173af0634558435e237a4cdd1.jpg]Erick Anderson[/url], more commonly (and preferably) known as Ender, wrapped his arm tighter around the waist of his girlfriend as she groggily tried to open her eyes. They were on vacation. It was seven. Too early. [color=7d1c7f][b]“N’yet,”[/b][/color] he said lightly, tiredly. [color=7d1c7f][b]“We have time.”[/b][/color] [url=http://68.media.tumblr.com/a7c3430dc1dd2c3567a221ea285f889d/tumblr_o5hepsg7Rs1rl7s4eo1_500.jpg]Jude Darling[/url] was not going to disagree with her boyfriend, she [i]loved[/i] to get as much sleep as possible, especially when her friends consisted of highly active, highly energized cheerleaders that loved meddling in people’s lives. One thing to note is that Jude has child-like features, and once was a boy that was diagnosed with delayed puberty at age 14. By the time Jude reached 17, she came to terms with the fact that she was transgender and has been on hormones for the past couple of months now. She would be the designated geek in Belle’s Candyland. Yeah, her friends were weird, and back at Beverly Hills they were all known as ‘The Candies’, which usually a Candy was a girl that dated one of the jocks, or had a special love interest and had yet to get romantically involved with them,  and all believed in a thing called love… perhaps to an obsessive level. A sisterhood. Jude would be the only nerd in the herd of babes, but still very much Ender’s eye Candy.  
 
Widely yawning, Jude nuzzled her face against Ender’s chest and whispered, [b][color=#4a86e8]“Mm, okay…”[/color][/b]
 
With her spoon resting in her mouth, Lala glanced at her phone wondering to herself what her boyfriend was doing. She sent him a quick text. 
 
To: [b][color=08c7d1]Piglet[/color][/b] 
[b][color=ff2052]I have a feelin’ you’re ready to hit the slopes[/color][/b]
[b][color=ff2052]Are you eating?[/color][/b]
[b][color=08c7d1]I have some yogurt. Moms is making pancakes and bacon. Like pounds of bacon.
idk i think we’ll be out in like an hourr??? I think connor and leon wanna come with us idk why
they cant keep up[/color][/b]
[b][color=ff2052]that’s cool. Davy doing fine?[/color][/b]
 
Christopher Robin glanced up from his phone and across the kitchen table at [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/73/73/95/737395bc9545f0b15aeab7e5945963ab.jpg]Davy[/url], who was currently doing… something on his phone. In CR’s opinion, Davy was probably better than he had ever been — and most of the group there would likely agree. In the short time they’d known each other, Christopher Robin had found a kindred spirit, someone who was as good as he was at the thing he most loved to do: fly.
 
CR and Davy were two peas in the same pod, best friends who, by a stroke of luck, had met and immediately hit it off. Brothers till the end, or something. [b][color=08c7d1]“Yo, duckman. You doin’ fine?”[/color][/b]
 
[color=228b22][b]“Hell [i]yeah[/i]. Pancakes. Bacon. Friends. Snowboarding. Mountains. The art of flight. I’m doin’ better than fine. I’m doin’ sublime.”[/b][/color] David replied to his friend with a grin and a wink, and CR pulled out his phone:
 
To: [b][color=ff2052]Snowflake[/color][/b]
[color=08c7d1][b]he good.[/b][/color]
 
[b][color=08c7d1]“Don’t worry, brother. We gonna bring liquor, and you [i]know[/i] we gonna bring bud. It’ll be a good day. I gotta call my man Jar, he’ll meet us up there. What’s taking Noli and Leon so long? ...and the other two. The King and Queen.”[/color][/b]
 
[color=2e8b57][b]“I still can’t believe you even [i]attempted[/i] to go to the mountains without me.”[/b][/color] [url=http://imgur.com/Yg6ScUW]Melody Fletcher[/url], the strawberry blonde beaut, and also ‘the Queen’ that CR was talking about had already been up for the past hour since she knew it would take her time to get ready to snowboard. Well, she skied, which seemed to be frowned upon by CR and Lala. It wasn’t her fault she didn’t know how to snowboard! Leaning in to bring her face closer to the bathroom mirror, she dabbed her lips with plum lip gloss.
 
[url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/84/4f/9a/844f9a6ef76c0fc666e3e7a8980a776b.jpg]Connor[/url] nodded in response to her as he scrubbed his teeth with his electric toothbrush, wearing nothing but his boxers as he listened to Melody speak. Connor was the King to her Queen, affectionately referred to as ‘El Jefe’ by his Elite friend, and widely renowned as the leader of the group of boys. Truth be told, it had been his idea to suggest this trip to cheer David up. And it had been a success! Turning slightly, flexing his stomach muscles as he did so, Connor sleepily responded to his girlfriend. [color=d32626][b]“Uh-huh.”[/b][/color] It was [i]way[/i] too early for this shit.
 
It was never too early to listen to [i]your[/i] woman. [color=2e8b57][b]“Uh-huh what?”[/b][/color] Melody scoffed in annoyance. For all she knew, he was going to find some hot babe on the mountains and replace her. That was not going to happen! Not on her watch. 
 
Connor pulled the toothbrush out of his mouth and leaned over into the sink, spitting into it. He quickly washed his mouth out with some water, then stretched his arms high above his head, smiling at her. [color=d32626][b]“You know, baby. You’re gonna have to learn to snowboard.”[/b][/color]
 
Changing the subject. Melody brought herself upward, pulling away from the mirror, and turned to look at boyfriend. First, with a glare, but then her green eyes caught sight of his gleaming smile and then trailed down his god-given physique. [color=2e8b57][b]“I… wait, why?”[/b][/color] He was distracting her with his glorious body. This wasn’t fair. 
 
[color=d32626][b]“Because it’s better than skiing and I want a snow bunny snowboarding girl, that’s why. Now, I’m going to put my clothes on, and we’re going to go downstairs and eat some yogurt, then we’re going to go follow Davy and CR and be sad because we aren’t as good as them. Any questions?”[/b][/color] Connor asked, reaching out and brushing some of her hair out of her eyes, before going so far as to wink at her. Melody was easy when you were Connor. Too easy.
 
Biting the bottom of her recently glossed lips, Melody beguiled by her love’s charm suggestively asked, [color=2e8b57][b]“Can you… not put your clothes on for a little bit longer?”[/b][/color] They had time...
 
[color=d32626][b]“I guesssss….”[/b][/color] Another wink. Connor locked the door. 

And behind another door, that wasn’t as locked, [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/11/cc/b2/11ccb2510580c969b06f236976f224c3.jpg]Noelle Snyder[/url] laid on top of her lover with only a sheet to cover her nude body. Lovingly, she brushed her nose against his and brightly grinned, [b][color=ffcc33]“Round threeee? Or should we get ready…??”[/color][/b]
 
[color=5bc30c][b]“Round three or bust,”[/b][/color] Leon said, looking up at bae as if she were crazy (and she was, but she was the [i]good[/i] kind). Of course he wanted round three! That was the only way to live, and it was the absolute best part of having a consistent girlfriend, [url=https://68.media.tumblr.com/4f11707eb02f9e6af5286fa5046808b5/tumblr_namjy7TO471rwvpnfo1_500.png]Leon[/url] had found. Between the cuddles and the food and the sex and the food and the love and the attention and the comfy cuddles and the sex…. Leon was all in on Noli, a totally new experience for him! All his life Leon had bounced between girls, but he’d found something… special with Noelle, and for the past four months, they’d been a thing. Would be for a lot longer, if he had his way (and he would).
 
Her big, kittenish eyes glinted with complete adoration, but there was also an underlying enchantress residing in the tiny girl. Leaning in close, she brought her lips to his ear, brushing them against it and even nipping at it before whispering something to him. For his ears only.  
 
[color=5bc30c][b]“Now that won’t be a problem.”[/b][/color]
 
To: [b][color=ff2052]Snowflake[/color][/b]
[color=08c7d1][b]ya idefk what they doin’ i’ll round them up in ten minutes hit up group chat???[/b][/color]
[b][color=ff2052]Ya got it piggy-wigs. My piglet :P[/color][/b]
 
And with that, Lala was already on her laptop, pulling up her browser and opening Facebook, going to the group thread she and CR had with their classmates. Quickly, she typed up a message: [b][color=ff2052]I’m headed to Denver today with our special guests. Who wants to come? The dance is tomorrow so if you haven’t gotten your dress, I’m talking to you, [i]Rachel[/i], this would be a good chance. The sooner we leave, the better. I’m sure our cheerleaders don’t want to miss the game… BUT, no promises.[/color][/b] If Lala was being honest to herself, she would rather be at the mountains snowboarding but if she allowed just the Candies to go with some of her classmates, things could go wrong. She didn’t know WHAT could go wrong, but something was bound to happen when a Candy was involved. She learned that real quick upon their arrival in Westworth. 
 
Shortly after her message another one popped up, this one from Christopher Robin. [color=08c7d1][b]similarly, me and a couple of the lads are going snowboarding, whoever wants to can tag along, ya? ya. pce, meet at my house in 20 if u wanna go. moms making pancakes maybe u can snag one.[/b][/color]
 
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