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Divided We Stand

BeastofDestiny's new face claim for Kayla is Elle Fanning because she gives off the same vibe he wants :)

💕What Happens in Vegas...💕

Location: Airport → Airplane → Sin City
Interacting With: People I adore (so, like, everyone) → Most of plane ride (Oberon _@Melo).
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Oh man. Things couldn't get any better! The excitement in the blissful, young adult was quite apparent in her kittenish grin, as Paige looked at all her sister's loved ones (and her's, because who her sister loved, she loved!). "I know right?! I've impressed myself." She giggled while referring to the comment of having a new arrival record. Playfully rolling her eyes at Chloe 'keeping an eye on her', Paige glanced back at her role model and then onto Dom, letting her soft, blue eyes rest on the nerdy boy that was her sister's love, "I should say the same to you. I'll surely become an aunt soon.". The comment was directed to Chloe, but her eyes were on Dom. Giving her sister's fiance a wink, Paige silently mouthed, "I'll be watching you." Whether or not Chloe saw that, Paige wasn't entirely sure, but soon after, a cutely decorated box with what the bubbly blonde presumed had a dessert that reflected a well-known Chloe favorite was handed to her. Taking a peak, Paige smiled to herself. Of course, red velvet cupcakes. One had a chocolate frosting groom and the other had a cream cheese bride. Too cute!

Before she made a fatty of herself (perhaps, she should save it for the plane ride?), in came the dark and mysterious, full of jokes, River. Tattoos, raven hair, and a man who rocked his look. The bad boy look would always be hot in Paige's book. And don't even get her started with his gorgeous green eyes. Sexy, much? His comment about him not having this excitement before, hit her womanly feels. She wanted to respond with something just as sugary sweet as the cupcakes she was holding, but he was off acknowledging other people (shirtless Jean in particular). She'll make sure River enjoyed himself this week, it was the least she could do being the maid of honor and all.

After placing her box down, Paige took a moment to sneaky-sneak take a picture of the bride and groom and post it to her Instagram: My sister is getting married! Isn't my future brother such a cutie?! #LasVegasBound #GetHyped

Her ears perked up at River's "threats". Her eyes still glued to her phone as she decided on a filter for the picture, Paige chuckled, while challenging the punk boy, "I'd like to see you try~" Without a doubt, Paige would tire River out before he got a chance to "kill" her.

”How about… we kill no one. I’m already feeling quite dead enough by myself, thank you very much.” Paige glanced up to softly stare at her sister's best friend. Oberon or what her sissy called him: Obie. His light brown orbs lingered on her for a moment and she returned the favor, by locking her gaze with his and giving him a warm, dimpled beam. Did she think anything of it? Absolutely not! Like a brother to her, Obie was someone Paige respected more than she would admit because of how much he supported Chloe, his pleasant nature, and how he had his shit together. Perfect friend for her sister.

While Chloe embraced Obie, Paige's squirrel brain attention span was immediately brought to... "OH MY GOD! Val you made it" She knew how sad her sister was because Val couldn't get ideal vacation days, the last time they heard, but here she was! Oh, happy day! The bouncy blonde skipped to the gorgeous teacher and put her right arm around the other woman's waist. Lifting her phone up, getting her and Val in the frame, but also getting everyone else in the background, Paige grinned, "Cheese!" *Snap* Before she took the picture, the youngest of the squad turned her head and kissed the cheek of the sweet Valentina. Turning her body toward her, the excitable woman brought Val in a proper embrace, "I'm so glad you made it."

Giving the lovebirds a moment with their friend, Paige went back to her Instagram while the PA announced that it was indeed boarding time: Sin City better watch out! #SquadGoals #LookAtThisCutie. Leaping in place, she hurriedly went to retrieve her things on one of the waiting room seats and followed behind Tish, "I hope you know we're not getting any sleep, roomie<3"

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Quite use to nice arrangements like first class because of her family, Paige's seat was by the window (yay!). Nestling herself comfortably in her seat, she adorably patted her dress down. Digging in her fairly big purse, she took out her concept pad and a pencil, gently placing it on her lap. Staring out the window, she wondered what would happen this week. Her emotions were conflicted with elation and nervousness. Anything could happen at Sin City! Maybe not as crazy as the cinematic movies that are set in Las Vegas, but who knows?! Her main goal was to make sure Chloe didn't stress too much and that everything went according to her plan - well, when it wasn't night. Once night came around, Paige was going to prowl the Strip and live like the night would last forever! Go hard or go home. Feeling the presence of someone sitting in the seat beside her, she turned to see who was her partner-in-crime for the plane ride. "Obie!"

Once he was settled in, Paige asked if she could take a picture with him. Before he could answer, she already leaned her head against him and had her phone camera staring at them (Reference of pic pose). With a bright and vibrant smile and only light in her eyes, she snapped the picture and looked at the end result with satisfaction, "Aw. I love it. We look so good together." Like she did with the other pictures, she brought it to her social media account, adding it to her Las Vegas collection: My brother from another mother! #love #siblings #life

Finishing up her 'make-memories' obsession, she kindly asked, "Want me to send you the pic? I think I'll make this your contact pic." The attendant announced that they would be taking off, the little one made sure she was ready for take off. Resting her left hand on the arm rest in between her and Obie, and rolling her pencil in between her fingers with her right, she looked out the window and watched the plane gradually move. By now, traveling and flying on planes was normalized for the Jameson girl - especially since she spent the last two years traveling the world. Letting out a light and tiny yawn, she thought of possible painting concepts. She did want to see if she could make her sister something before the wedding. Who needs sleep right?

What would they both appreciate... well, I could wait for a moment that happens this week. Maybe, Val snaps a picture and I can duplicate it as a painting? That wouldn't be a bad idea. Sissy could hang it up in her living room or something. Oh man, the wedding kiss would be a perfect moment but... I would have no time to paint it. I guess I'll keep a watch on those two being cute. Go to the art store while Chloe is preoccupied with Dommy, then spend the early mornings before we roam the city painting. If I can achieve this... I know how much she would appreciate it. Man, my sister is getting married...

The sadness that her father was feeling earlier was building up in Paige when she thought of her sister starting the married life, filled with happiness and having little to no time for her. Her blue eyes grew teary as she stared out the window. It didn't help she didn't get any sleep-- that just made her even more feelsy. Putting her pencil down on her sketchpad, she brought her right hand up to wipe the small tears trailing down her face. Maybe, she was subtle enough that Obie didn't see her get all emotional over her sister growing up.

Mentally shaking her emotions away, Paige opened her sketch book to a page that had an unfinished Chloe sketch. Allowing her pencil to trace lines on the sheet, she contemplated the body structure. She gave her sister a flower crown and behind her was a male figure hugging her (that would turn into Dom when she got around to it). The young girl wasn't the strongest when it came to people (she preferred painting nature) but she spent the past couple of weeks trying to get her sister and Dom down. There was a fire within her to do this. Before her sister became a married woman, Paige wanted to give her something that she truly invested her heart and soul in. For now, all she could do is draw those two in different romantic poses until she had a moment this week to refer to.

Showing Obie her drawing, she curiously asked, "Do you think I got her eyes right?" Before he could answer, Tish began to serenade River a MCR song. Paige couldn't help but release a affectionate giggle. This was suppose to be a good vacation, she didn't need to have harbored thoughts on the bittersweet feelings of her sister starting a new chapter in her life. Only positivity this week.

The attendant came by with food and drinks. Classic Paige ordered a mimosa, the best alcoholic morning beverage there was. Plus, it would settle her nerves. Sticking out her tongue toward Obie, she cooed, "What? Everyone knows in Las Vegas people drink from dusk to dawn. I might as well start now!"

Once she got her drink, Paige didn't waste anytime to gracefully chug it all down within seconds. To hell being a lady! She was going to party. The attendant took the glass from her and brought her attention to Val. Paige took the next moments to eat one of her cupcakes, she decided on the chocolate one. With her pointer finger, she took a small bit of frosting off and put the tip of her finger in her mouth. Her expression changed to delight, as she gingerly took a bite into the cupcake.

For the rest of the plane ride, she chatted with Obie about little things like the places her dad suggested for them to visit, her morning in general- how she thought she almost lost her heirloom, and some of the things she wanted to do, if they were given the time, like the Helicopter tour, going to the gun range to have the best 2 person gun experience (though she's never shot a gun), going to the sexy man strip club, checking out the Burlesque show and many, many more things. Of course, she knew she wouldn't be able to discover all that Las Vegas and Nevada in general had to offer, but she could get some things checked off her list and perhaps come back later to finish off what she started.

Not one to fall asleep usually, even when she was very much sleep deprived, Paige decided to play hangman with Obie to kill time and even took out her word search book out. If she was going to be sitting next to her buddy, you best believe she was going to entertain the both of them until they landed! Time passed by quite quickly and before the squad knew it, they had arrived at their destination. Putting her things away, she unbuckled herself and stretched, "This was fun, Obie! We should do this more often."

Within time, everyone made their way out and they all strolled to baggage claim. Getting her suitcase from the belt (with slight struggle), Paige turned to Tish with a grin, her blonde locks moving with every movement she made, "You bet your ass I'm ready."

Divided We Stand

It will highly be posted tomorrow :)

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@Altered Tundra that's true love fight there

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Slowly, melting chocolate orbs gradually opened to see darkness. Not pure blackness, but enough for her to only see the shapes of objects and not their distinct detail. Her body ached, while Aisling laid curled on a bed she knew was not her's. For one, if she wasn't in an almost fetal position, her legs would be hanging off the bed - this was surely not a king-sized soft cloud that made one sink in and never want to leave. On the contrary, the bed was far too firm and she knew she would ache for the rest of the day. Knowing her, she probably did have a blanket on at some point, but she got too hot and kicked it off the bed.

Her head pounded as she tried to think of the moments before she faded. Alex and Adi... we were dancing and then we left... after stealing alcohol. Alex, that bastard, left me to see someone else... and then... and then.. what happened? Ash could not remember anything after that for the life of her. She needed aspirin and water. Oh god, I hope I didn't make a royal mistake. How am I going to explain this to Lucas? Her eyes widened with the thought of her fiance, "Shit." she muttered and tried to find her phone around her and on the mattress.

As she searched for her purse or phone or really anything that belonged to her while she was still in bed, Ash came to the daunting realization that she was no longer wearing her dress. All she was wearing was her black lingerie slip she wore under it. I-I didn't, did I? Her world was still relatively tipsy, but she feared she may have made the biggest mistake of her life. Hurriedly, she stood up only to stub her toe on a sofa that was stupidly close to the bed. Silently, she cursed, "Fucking-shit." Using her right hand to feel her way around so she wouldn't hurt herself, she allowed it to trail up a plush blanket and before she realized a body was under it, her gentle hand was already touching a well built man's chest. Luckily, he had a t-shirt on, but that didn't stop her cheeks leaking red in embarrassment, as she abruptly pulled away. Jumping back slightly, only to hit a table, Ash raged internally. WHY THE FUCK IS THIS PLACE SO SMALL?! Turning to the table, she knelt down and felt what was on it. Her eyes lit up when she found her glorious purse.

Grabbing a hold of it, she stood up and tiptoed out of the bedroom. Well, it took a bit and required her to touch around but eventually she was in the hallway. Quietly closing the door behind her, she sighed in relief when she felt a switch outside the door, which turned on the hallway light. Switching it on, she saw the kitchen, living room, and bathroom from where she was standing. Small place indeed. Making her way to the kitchen, truly needing some water, Ash contemplated her options: I can make this a hit and run situation... or I can respect the guy and apologize for whatever we shared. If only she could remember if he was good or not. Stop. You're engaged.

She roamed around the stranger's apartment, wondering to herself, My dress is in the bedroom...isn't it? At this point, she was accepting her inevitable doom for an awkward conversation with a man she possibly fucked. Though, it was rather curious that he slept on a couch and not beside her. Did I push him off? Honestly, that wasn't something unlikely - so for now, she would go with that theory.

After getting herself a glass of tap water, Ash dug in her purse to check to see if Lucas had texted or called her. No calls. But she did receive one text: Hey babe, landed. I'm actually tired as hell so I'll call you in the morning. Hope you're having a blast! Miss you xoxo. Your Lu. The guilt in her built up even more after reading the text.

Tossing her phone back in her purse, she decided to deal with that issue later. With her glass of water in hand, she looked around the apartment. This place needs a good... cleaning. She glanced over the food (like cereal bowls and a pizza box), clothes (most definitely unclean), and papers (bills? letters?) and became a little intrigued with who her one night stand might be. He was surely not a man her mother would be proud about, that's for sure. Taking a sip of her water (and leaving her purse on the counter), she made her way into the living room. Once she found the lamp, she nonchalantly turned it on and scanned her surroundings, attempting to get some personal information on her one time lover. Cute couches, at least. Man, his mother sure didn't teach him how to--

Frozen in position, her attention was brought to an item above the TV. Intensely staring at it, almost completely stunned, Ash hopelessly thought, No. That can't be-- Her brown orbs could not look away from a red skateboard. Ash could never forget something like that. The face of the person she knew, who once owned that prized item, flashed in her mind like a montage: All his loud arrivals at Camp Liberty Orientation, his calling of her name: "AAAAASSSSHHHHH!!!!!!", when he "nailed it" (but in reality busted his face in front of her), his constant promise to romance the fuck out of her, his confidence in knowing he'd win the race, his temper, god that temper, him actually listening to her when he was about to hurt Adi, their first kiss, that...first kiss... and so much more. In full doubt, her free hand went up and covered her lips, her eyes grew teary with rushing emotions. She couldn't believe it. She wouldn't believe. It's just coincidental. Why-why would he be here?

Aisling Hawthorne was in such a state of disbelief that she needed to just get her things and go. Keeping a tight grip on the glass in her hand, she made her way to the bedroom door. Her heart racing. Why was she so nervous? Please, be wrong. Please, be wrong. Please, be wrong. The door steadily creaked open, letting light shine in. Getting a better glimpse of the belongings lying around on the floor of the bedroom, her stare gingerly made it's way to the couch, where she saw... dirty blonde hair.

Oh, god.

No longer able to contain the emotions in her, she searched for the light switch and flicked it on - letting it blind both her and...

Ash was staring down at Jackson Torvald Drake. The surprise in her face was completely readable for someone who was known for hiding her emotions well.

Before he could comprehend anything, she impulsively splashed water in his face, emptying out the entire cup, "Why the fuck are you here!?"

Putting (slamming) her cup down on the cheap table, Ash frantically looked around for her red dress, "Why-why am I here?" The Ash that loved having control over her life had no idea how she got in this situation and was literally freaking out. No, she was not thinking she was in her black slip, nor was she thinking about how much she actually did miss him. The guilt of possibly sleeping with her the boy she had once harbored feelings for, behind her fiance's back, and not even remembering how she even got in this position...

Finding her dress hanging on the window seal, high up, she growled and tried to reach for it, ending up standing on the bed and pulling the hanger off aggressively. By the time she dropped off the mattress and turned around...

Divided We Stand

@SomewhatAverage Maybe after the Queen clash, we should give Jackson and Gia a moment ;P

Assuming no one is terribly wounded.

Olympus Academy for the Demigods[High Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay]

Everything Aewin wrote is valid. The list is fully updated. She gets me.

Divided We Stand

If anyone is having an epic duel, it's Eliana with all these villains that want to use her xD

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Yo. Guys. Thought I'd let you know I'm PROB gonna make a male >.>. Thought of a fun concept :P

Also. I did this. THE COLORS OF THE RAINBOW. Let me know if I forgot anyone or made a mistake (I am only human!)

M: (9)

Jackson
Davy
Lucky
Joo
Alex
Tristan
Ty
Max
Troy

F: (12)

Dom
Anna
Sierra
Audrey
Alyssa
Amie
Eve
Geo
Ava
Josie
Lily
Viola

Divided We Stand

@Jay Kalton Ellie will never have peace xD