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Having little choice but to watch Kavi saunter away, Nadia felt like an idiot. Rising from her seat, she let out a small sigh. He got what he wanted and left, what else was she expecting? Running a hand through her red hair, she decided she didn't want to just sit there anymore. Looking at his name on her phone, she frowned. It was too late to wonder if it was a good idea, everything just happened so fast! But for the moment, she just pushed it to the back of her mind, choosing to walk around the pool and dodging through dancing people to get through. Reaching the bar, she only took a drink and chugged it, departing shortly afterwards. 

Deciding to take her mind off of Kavi, she started walking to the edge of the party, spotting the beach. It was a gorgeous sight, and after making sure she looked okay, she spun around, recording the beautiful scene behind her. "[color=lightsalmon]Gotta love the view, you can't beat the beauty of Mother Nature![/color]" She said, giving the camera a wink. Once the Snapchat story uploaded, she turned back to the beach. It really was a lovely view, and she figured she'd get more of it, though she'd just record it regularly to keep it in her memories.

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Lucas eyed the blonde carefully, making sure to give her the space she wanted. He was slightly disappointed that her friend had come and gone so quickly, but this wasn't so bad. Seeing Stella so nervous around him was pretty cute, he had gotten used to the enamored looks he usually got so this was a nice change of pace. He wouldn't speak, though, letting her ease towards him first. She was uneasy, and he wasn't about to chase his prey away with overeager bait. And sure enough, Stella initiated another conversation, asking if he was having fun. How should he approach this? Suave? Become more approachable? Nonchalant? The variety of options ran through his head, but he figured he'd just turn on the charm. Old but gold.

Swimming just a little closer to the girl, Lucas nodded. "[color=crimson]My boy always has the best parties, so I guess I'm sort of used to it?[/color]" He said, giving her a slight shrug. "[color=crimson]But what really makes a good time is the people you meet and interact with. And considering it's you and me right now...yeah, I'm enjoying the party. But I'm really just enjoying you at the moment.[/color]"

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Victoire didn't let waiting for a response stop her from conintuing to drink. She was almost to the point where her proper buzz could get her to relax. She actually had no problems being around people, the masses being the very reason she rose to her seat. But by God, the level of stupidity in the air was running rampant. A fist fight, some girl screeching 'cause some guy touched her, general discussions about nothing important, the arrival of more people she didn't care for. She could see her stupid brother having chosen his next target in the pool, and apparently Nadia was as much of an airhead as she thought, easily manipulated by Kavi into accepting a date. The only saving grace was that she wasn't currently interacting with anyone who annoyed her. Yet.

And then [i]that[/i] went out the window when she heard [i]his[/i] voice.

It was inevitable, really. The Misfits were always down for a good time, and Diablo always made sure his parties were a good time. In all honesty, had Sonny talked about literally anything else, she actually wouldn't have noticed him. But of course, the only reason she even noticed was because she had thought she heard her name. And once she did, she had instinctively turned to see, only to be met with the sight of that dumbass Sonny. He was talking to Oliver, something about being glad not to see her. The loathing the two had for one another was actually somewhat impressive, the pair often matching the other one just for shits and giggles. But now that she noticed him, she couldn't just let him be. Especially since he had the nerve to call her a bitch when she was right there.

Fucking idiot.

"[color=deepskyblue]You'll have to excuse me, I have some business to take care of,[/color]" Victoire told Kate, turning on her heel and sauntering over to the pair of boys. She stopped right behind Sonny, letting out a rather loud and dramatic gasp. "[color=deepskyblue]Sonny, [i]darling[/i], I know you can't keep me out of your mind, but you [i]have[/i] to make it less obvious,[/color]" She said as she nodded, a smooth smirk on her lips as she finished her drink, leaving the now empty cup on the bar as she batted her eyelashes at him. "[color=deepskyblue]We really have to stop running into one another like this. People are going to start talking.[/color]" Her tone of voice could have been mistaken for someone that cared, though anyone that had even only heard of Victoire knew she really only spoke in two tones: official and direct, or pure sarcasm.



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