꧁•⊹٭𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚞𝚜٭⊹•꧂ discussion

~Woosh~

Carlos and Damien didnt make it Back to the dorm til 7:00 p.m.
And there was already music blasting loud as shit, from his dorm and the two beside his.
They ment it when they said party.
People are screaming and yelling, starting their first rounds.
Its going to be a lomg night.
"Didnt it say 9?" Damien lughed, hidng his excitement.
"Going kill them." carlos's nose flared.
"My room better be fucking off limits."
They both walked in, pushing through the crowd.

Carlos stopped by The door to his room. "Look at that, they respect boundaries."
"Dont jynx in bro." Damien patted carlos's shoulder and went lost in the crowd.
Animal. Caros shook his head, entering his room and closing it.
He usually enjoyed partys. Not when there in his space, without his consent.
Locking the door after he put a sign saying, 'Room occupied, knock' Right outside the door.
then he checked his phone

A knock at the door. Ignore.
another.
"Fuck off!"
silence.
Good.
Carlos remembered the girl from earlier.
Shit!
He scrambled to under his bed pulling out two boxes of books.
what books.
what fucking books does she read!
He scanned through the series of different novels.

Fantasy, Sci-fi, YA, Murder mystery.
Eh. She seems like some Emo chick TBH. Dark romance perhaps is more her fling? Idfk!

((Omg isnt it?! READ PERSEPHONE AND HADES SAGA ALREADY))

Pushing the rest back under he left out two boxes only.
Muder mystery/ thriller, and dark romance.

What time did I say?
fuck.
Whatever.
Carlo picked up his book and layed on his bed, not feeling the party tonight. plus- he probably had all night to get in the mood.
Book choice: Tilly in Technicolor(Actually reading this rnnnn))

((Called a touch of darkness. then the series)

Oden flipped through the pages exciedly. he only just started this read and and was excited already.
The girl with Adhd was what sold him. He hs severe Adhd and loves to read other perspectives on it.
He laughed out loud when Tilly almost trew up on oliver in the plane. This book is fun.

((Hades and per is called a touch of darkness, babes))

Carlos threw his head back and groaned loudly. "Whaaaaaaaat the fuuuckk do you waannnntt."
Highly annoyed he felt like he was back at home with his cousins.
hispanic familys suck dick at partys and family reunions.
.....not....not literally.
He jumped up leaving his book on the bed. The banging woldnt stop.
He opned the door

N̷i̷k̷k̷i̷ (っ◔◡◔)っ♥Unholy♥ wrote: "((well you didn't say that the first time now did you?? cretin))"

(Im saying it now. Your very welcome :P)

Corlos jumped back, almost being hit.
Tf?!
Noticing Cassade, it clicked.
Ooooooh. Girls got a hitting tweak.
He moved aside gesturing for her to come in.
"In, before a Rave stampedes my bed for make out sessions."

N̷i̷k̷k̷i̷ (っ◔◡◔)っ♥Unholy♥ wrote: "Nani wrote: "N̷i̷k̷k̷i̷ (っ◔◡◔)っ♥Unholy♥ wrote: "((well you didn't say that the first time now did you?? cretin))"

(Im saying it now. Your very welcome :P)"

((smh))"

((Mwah!))

Carlo slammed the door just as Nathan, from the hockey team yelled, "AYYY CARLOS-"
Carlos sighed.
He turned to Cass, and clapped his hands together.
"Right! okay so, welcome to the Mojo Dojo Casa house.
Quoted. But im not ken. enough. uh- anyways-" Rosariaaa, icky.
He turned and kneeled on the floor. "Im- notsure what you read. but I have options." he gestured to the books before realising how weird this looks.
"Not- Not all of these are mine- actully their my cousins- im just holding onto them for her. shes been busy-"
You.
Rambling.
fool.
Oh god kill me what the fuck.

Carlos ran his fingers through his hair.

This was a bad idea! What were you thinking! Your reputation carlos, Oh no!!

(what wass itttt?!??!! what did she pickkk!!!???
bro i just went to barnes and nobles and picked up a twistd tail on hook and wendy, and red and the wolf! the rest were regular romance but im so exciteddddd you hould get the hook one. after persie and hades tho!))


Carlos scrambled to his feet, kicking the two boxes back under his bed, before any others were seen.
"Awesome! I mean you can pick two if you want. Theres more-
on tha shelf behind you. Also not mine-
their- borrowed. My cousin come here a lot. But if you have to go thts cool too." She hasnt said anything the entire time. I start rambling when no ones talking! Help fucKing help. Who am I talking to? ME IDIOT JUST LET THE DAMN CHICK LEAVE SHE DESPISES YOUR VERY ESSENCE!
He was thinking as he was speaking. A chaotic jumble of mess.
Accurate scene honestly.

((Bro wtf is that?! New. want.))

"I- I, pfft hahaha! Of course. And y'know what? it was intentional." He crossed his arms over his chest, mentally screaming bloody mary.
"But yea, none of it was said-" Never. Again.
Why did I toss the damn meds. No i dont regret that. But hold on I regret something.
INVITING HER WHY DID I DO THAT, no. WHY DO I EVEN READ WHAT TE FUCK WHO DOES THAT. She does.
Oky you know what? Fuck you internal monologue. I didnt give you permission to speak.
He realised they'd been silent for about 20 seconds. too long.
"So sorry bout the party. Its not mine. I mean its my place but the party isnt mine."

(This takes me back to when i wemt to school. i was a mess)

((Ive been looking for some, but people suk with recommendations these days))

(Getting it, theYAs r gunna have to wait on the shelf.))

Carlos was shocked by the gesture.
What the fuck just happend?
Mind-splat
"Right, ofc. Bruised balls dont exist. Neither does Adhd." He ran his fingers through his hair. This was confusing. He was confused. Maybe shes a flipflop or smth.
"Right so- Starting over. Deal. Your cassadee right? Im carlos- we have the same beginning letter.
No thats weird. Forget that."

Carlos pressed his lips together, rocking on his heels and and toes, back and forth.
This was normal. Him rambling. New people were hard.
He watched her, and eyed his....emberassing, left open face down on the bed cheap romance book.
Holy fuck this is annoying. If she sees that Its clarified, the books are mine.
He cleared his throw and started unzippring his jacket.
"Hot"
He prayed it didnt look lie he was undressing. Damien may be that guy but he was definitely not.
He threw his jacket in the books directin, it draping over the book. Safe.
Carlos sighed and went to the floor crossing his legs.
"I didnt mean to push you in the hall by the way. Accidents are common my way."

Carlos stared blankly at Cassade. "Is that how people see us?"
Carlos shook his head. Sure him and his friends had too much to drink at partys, but the party king was lucas and johnathan. Damien just wanted to find love. doing it the wrong way. Carlos much rather have taken him and his 3 crusaders for beers in some abandoned movie theater or something. "I mean- sure. Yea, we bring the life out of partys. BuT I would say im more of the king of fun. I only go to all these frats cuz of my boys. Doesnt mean I dont enjoy myself-. And, I didnt consent to this party."

Carlos flushed. More irritated than anything. Let people think what they want, no one knewhim better than himself. He wasnt even sure if his 3 best pals really knew him. He was okay with whatever title he was givin, no one deserved to know the real him anyways.
Popping back out his thoughts when Cassad had been moving to the door. "Leaving?"

" Aha. I figured. So are you going home?"
Carlos its to soon you idiot!
Let your balls heal before you think about venturing out with the girl who di it! One who I might add, you only met today.

Carlos bit his bottom lip as he stared at her in his thoughts.
He was eager to takesomeone, anyone to his spot.
but tiny carlos was right.
"I can walk you out."
It wasnt a question, he just got up and walked over to her. "Whenever you brace yourself enough to not kick anyones balls thats too close to you." He smiled.

Carlos caught Johnathan and Logan walk out his dorm with Cassadee.
For fucks sake-
Carlos cosed his eyes, and shook his had their way, to let them know that wasnt what happend. Perverts.
He mouthedthe last part to them an they threw up hand hearts in return laughing.
He smiled and followed behind Cassade.
He pushed ony two, already drunk, people that were to close. For the most part, people respected the Host of the party. Whatever party it may be.
To them, this was his set up.
So they moved out of his way.
He was starting to reconsider the Party king title.
He was greatful for it in that moment.
He caught the time on the stove as they both walked by the kitchen.
It was only 8:00.
This was going to be a long night.

Carlos had said bye but he didnt think she'd heard him.
She bolted out that bitch so fast he laughed.
When out of eye shot he leaned against the wall, looking around.
Half tempted to venture on his own. He hadnt the energy.
But it was the he remembered,
Oh shit I have her number!
He fumbled for his phone out his pocket and almost dropped it, (But didnt!!!)
He tapped her number with a hovering thumb.
Tf do I need to text her for?
He already had typed up something without realizing,
'When you finish it tell me how you liked it!!'
He shruggedand pressed send.
Making his way back to his room.

((it was intentional. XD When i read your character template i kknew someone in school like that so i was lik- oh this is easy ill just give him my own damn personality XD

But omggggggg romeo?! )

Carlos had just made it back to his room, ignoring people calling out to him. He locked the door and leaned his forhead against the wall.
Buzz, buzz
He pulled out his phone opening the new message.
He stared at it for few minutes before going to war on what tht could mean.
Finally shutting off his phone and collapsing on his bed,
he decided two things,
1. He wasnt in the mood to party. At all tonight.
2. Cassade is just a girl. Thats all.
He picked up his book.

((NOW its scene)

((Im so cute**
Agreed))

((Your sarcasm is an ego stopper but also your denial T-T))

Carlos searched his closet for a casual but formal outfit for tomorrow's Dance.

He ended up going for the regular cream button up and black dress pants.

With
For some reason
Cream Nike Sneakers that somehow matched his creame shirt

"WHOOOOO THE DANCE IS TODAY!"
His dormate (happens to be his friends) Johnathan yelled from his room

Carlos turned from his closet to look at his clock.
"What the fuck are you doing up at 6:30 a.m?!" He yelled from his own room.
Silence.
Alright then

Carlos grabbed his clothing and left his room entering the Bathroom.
Damien and Logan were surely still asleep.
He had no idea why Johnathan was awake.
But it wasn't in his nature to check on him.

Turning the shower on after steping in he made a weird shout.
"Ah It's fking cold!" His back arched at the shock of temperature. He heard Jonathan's laugh.
"Asshole!"

((Oh ya, the day of the dance, he was getting ready, but now im sooo lost of what to do with him cuz they closed that event so hes trapped in there and idek hes just stuck and cnt get out and its all the mods faults fr.))

((Wait, i forget oc's are portable little pocket gadgets))

Carlos woke up on the couch. Massive Migraine, oh lord.
He looked around, winced, held his head, squinted Ah, sunlight. Enemy.
Looked down,- ah. He remembered wht happend now, looking at his 2 friends piledontop of eachother.
They got wasted after the dance. He took them to a spot. They brought th drinks.
How the hell did they make it home safe?

Carlos realised Damien wasnt there.
Shit did we leave him?!
Carlos moved too fast to get up, and felt th rush of bile rise to his throat. "Oh god-" He ran to the bathroom, and dropped to the toilet, as last night rounds emptied his system.
when he finished he breahed heavy, leaning agains the wall.
About 15 secons later, a random girl rushes in, thowing herself in front of him, now throwing up her share in the toilet

S̷n̷o̷w̷b̷a̷l̷l̷(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥Hippity Hoppity♥ wrote: "((pfffttt like pieces of gum, you can just pick one out that you want))"

((Its a beuatiful thing))

Carlos hadnt the brain cells to compute stranger.
She finished, now also heaving in breaths and leaned against the wall next to him.
"Damien?" Carlos asked, he figured if a girl was here, he was also here.
The girl nodded as she hung her mouth open, probably avoidng the taste in her mouth.
Carlos nodded, releived. He gaged at his own taste buds. This ishell.

About 2 minutes later, Johnathan walks in, leans against th door.
"Damn. Dope shit. Speaking of shit, I have to take one. Get out." Rando girl and Carlos push off the wall and stand. They file out, Carlos nudging his chin to the toilt, "Hope that shit splashes on your ass"

S̷n̷o̷w̷b̷a̷l̷l̷(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥Hippity Hoppity♥ wrote: "((wtf is going on lawd XD))"

((Under age drinking goes crazy <3))

The Rando girl sits on a chair at the island table, and carlos goes to his knees and lays on the rug, Next to Logan whos still out cold.
Carlos groaned loadly, as Damien walked out his room in just boxers.

Damien watched the scene with a smile. He didnt drink, the he pretended too and loved this scene very much.
His girl hed taken homes head pressed to the counter, carlos looking like absolute shit, Logan who will be an absolute bitch complaining later, And johnathan looking like absolute death as he walks out the bathroom.

"Crazy night guys, am I right?." Damien said as he walked to the fridge."
"Shut the fuck up." Carlos voice muffld from the carpet.

S̷n̷o̷w̷b̷a̷l̷l̷(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥Hippity Hoppity♥ wrote: "((this is highly amusing))"

((Ikr XD))

johnathan kicked logan in the gut, before dropping to the couch
Logan made this dead cat screech, as his arms closed around his stomach, and he stired up, almost about to cry.