bailey · twenty-three · senior“first of all, I don’t do three ways. they’re unhygienic. second of all, I would never do a three way unless it was with captain america and ant-man. the characters, not the actors.” - mindy lahiri.cheerleader · nerd · culinary arts major.
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perking up at her reply, mina leaned closer, wanting to get a better look. “oh, please, can i?” she asked immediately after she offered, smile growing on her face. “just the thought of it made me feel better, really,” she nodded, holding out her hand like a child waiting for a treat. “i’m not that sick, just the whole, constantly moving thing feels like it could’ve been avoided. maybe i’ll take the cold compress later, but i think organic herbs will do the trick,” she said, a mischievous glint in her eye. “i’m mina, by the way, and you’re very generous, and very pretty.”
Bailey raised an eyebrow at the mischievous look in the eyes of the other and chuckled at the extended hand which reminded her very much as the cutest puppy who refused to be ignored until they got what they wanted so how could she not give in to that? " I prefer beautiful, but I'll take the compliment. " She snorted quietly as she handed over one of the cookies from the bag. " That should be enough that you'll feel it, but not so much you decide to strip naked and jump ship or anything like that. "
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her head bobbed in agreement, all the points were more facts and weren’t anything she could argue with. “i would hope you’d dive in and save me, i have a feeling this dress won’t be exactly a flotation device.” the brunette shrugged, winking at the other playfully, “c’mon let’s go get another drink, and not fall overboard.”
" Saving you would include getting my hair wet, which would lead to massive wash and deep condition and straightening process that would take up an entire day of my life, so you'll have to forgive me if I hesitate with that one or find someone else to do it." Bailey teased chuckling softly. "As long as there is vodka and coke I am so down. " She agreed pushing herself off the railing and looping her arm with Cartia. " Now if you trip I will go down with ya. "
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the sea wasn’t mina’s thing, as much as she hated that. her dad had tried to teach her to sail plenty of times, but she got seasick easily, always feeling sick at the mere thought of a ship. she’d made an effort though, for the sake of the big farewell party, but she’d been regretting ever since she’d set foot on the boat. she would’ve usually been at the center of the crowd, having the time of her life dancing or something like it, but this time she found herself stuck sitting down, staring at people from afar. grinning up at the girl as she sat next to the spot mina had claimed for herself after the first time she’d felt she’d be sick, she eyed her cookies with curiosity. “those help you with feeling sick? because i’m kind of feeling like death.”
" Among other things. " Were the words Bailey managed to get out around a heavy sigh as she tried to ignore the dull twist in her stomach that had yet to pass and managed a tight-lipped and very half-assed smile. " Mini Snickerdoodles with low dose weed. It works for me, but not everyone responds the same way to drugs, ya know? You are welcome to try one, but if that doesn't work I also have anti-nausea patches, aspirin, a travel pack you can put ice from the kitchen in for a cold compress, a blanket to lay down on or genuine cold situations and candy because you can't not have emergency candy. " She listed off the things in her bag in hopes something would be of some help otherwise what was the point of being so prepared?
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“ That’s so cool ! ” As much as Luana adored cooking or baking, she personally would’ve never chosen it as a major because it served as something she’d calm down with rather than something she stressed herself out with. Besides that, she was way too passionate about programming not to choose it as a major. “It’s not a bad idea, actually. I should start prepping snacks for parties as well,” she chuckled but her jokeful manner didn’t last too long when she found out the actual reason for why she had them at the party. “ Oh, jeez. I almost asked you if you were gonna share,” she admitted with a slightly awkward laugh, shaking her head at herself. She wasn’t against it, she’d just never had the urge to try it. “So I’m guessing you’re not having the best time, huh ? I know boats can be a lot to handle sometimes.”
A quiet laugh left Bailey's lips at the girls excited about her chosen major and flashed her a small smile. It was nice being around someone who at least got even half the passion she felt for baking. " Oh, dude number one life lesson to learn always brings snacks to everything regardless. Like, emergency snacks are the key to true happiness. Too lazy to get up? Snack in your purse. Unexpectedly waiting longer than you thought you'd be somewhere? Snack in your purse. Does the food suck at an event? Snack in your purse. Hell, I also brought Twizzlers cause you never know when the urge for candy is gonna hit. " She stated as she reached in her bag and pulled out the unopened candy and chuckled again. " Yeah, sorry but next time I bake all sugar, cannabis free snickerdoodles, I will make a small batch just for you. " She promised and added jokingly, " Until then though, you are welcome to some of the Twizzlers unless Redvines are your thing in which case you're a monster and I don't trust you as a person. " Bailey took a second after to take a deep breath. " I was getting away with not feeling it for a while before nausea kicked in so it's been better than anticipated. How's your night been? "
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Luana had always been the person who preferred to stay on the sidelines and watch the party go about its night from afar. Well, that was until she got a taste of alcohol and it’s very perks. This time it was a couple of what someone called boujee Rosé that was helping her escape her shell a little more. She was ready to explore the big yacht, dance and certainly have a few more drinks along the way. Fortunately, she had been on a boat before, even if those were substantially smaller than one that carried an entire school of people. Nonetheless, this didn’t inhibit her newly acquired will to be social, especially when she noticed someone as enthusiastic about baking as her. “ You bake too ? Those look super appetizing ! ” However, she couldn’t help but be a bit apprehensive. “ You know that there are snacks here though, right ? Or are you like that kinda person who’s cautious of eating something that you haven’t prepared yourself ? ”
At hearing the voice of someone else Bailey cracked an eye open to look at her and inwardly sighed before giving into her full range of eyesight and swallowing the rest of what was in her mouth. So much for having a moment to herself. " Culinary Arts major so it's kind of what I do. " Bailey stated and shifted a bit in the spot she was seated so she was facing the other girl better. " I'll eat anything, someone cooks. Pastries and baked goods on the other I get very particular about I rarely eat anything anyone else bakes cause I either get overly critical or it's just not right, but not why I'm eating these though, they have weed in them, it's just a small dose to level out my anxiety and motion sickness, plus not that it matters really in this context but joints and vape pens just aren't really my thing and this is a more environmentally friendly way to get the right balance of lucid, but not completely sober so yeah. " She ended her short ramble of an explanation lamely.
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She was fine for a while until the dancing started and a dull hit of motion sickness seemed to set in and what Bailey really needed was to sit a minute and let out a heavy sigh before excusing herself from whoever she'd been dancing with and making her way to the farthest side of the yacht to the least crowded area as quickly as humanly possible just needing a minute to herself to will away the sick feeling and well to get a little high, less than she was used to, but enough to take the edge off. As she took a seat she shuffled through her small satchel and pulled out a small plastic baggy full of edibles in the disguised form of mini snickerdoodles she'd baked herself just in case and popped one into her mouth. " Oh my damn, I am truly a Goddess of pastries. Mhmm. " Bay muttered to herself with a nod, enjoying the deliciousness of the cookie and doing her best to block out everything else.
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“Last day to sign up for Cannes Film Festival trip, buses and discounted tickets and we’re all going out for dinner after!” Evan had been trying to get more people in the film club since he got here - how could people seriously not like movies? Movies were great! And the Cannes Film Festival was one of the biggest international film festivals, and they were going to be two countries away - but, in terms of distance, it was like driving a state away. Totally feasible! “It’ll be a lot of fun, we get to dress up nice and we’re trying to get a panel of filmmakers to talk to students! Anyone?” Biting his lip in worry, he looked around at the dancing people and pushed his glasses up his nose. His hairsprayed hair was now in all sorts of directions, with the amount of times he’s been running his fingers through it. Evan extended a flyer to a passerby. “Are you interested in a day trip to the Cannes Film Festival while we’re in Amsterdam?”
Bailey took the offered flyer and let her eyes scan back and forth between it and him as he spoke and she shook her head in disapproval. " As much as I respect the hustle, truly I do, but you're seriously peddling flyers instead of enjoying the, uh, atmosphere? Doin' it up? Enjoyin' ya-self? " The girl asked with a raised eyebrow because it was one thing to be at a party and not be at a party, but to be at a party and kind of working seemed off, not necessarily in a bad way, but definitely off.
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It wasn’t her usual party. Lilah preferred things that were lowkey, house parties, dorm parties, places where she could blend in, places where she could hide herself under an overly large sweater and sip at her drink for the majority of the night. This was not her scene at all, and she felt slightly uncomfortable, and a little chilly, as she walked along the open area of the yacht, dress dragging behind her. “Before the night is over either I’m going to trip on this thing myself, or someone is going to step on it and rip it off of me,” She smiled some at the familiar face beside her, nails drumming along her champagne flute nervously, glad she had a few friends who were twenty-one who were able to get it for her, “You look really nice though.”
Unintentionally Bailey found herself spacing out for a moment. her eyes glazed over in nothingness as they fixed out onto the ocean and she leaned over the railing. leave it to her to disassociate in the middle of a party, but that is what seemed to be happening. It wasn't until a voice in the near distance dragged her out of it that she did seem to come back to reality but only really caught the words 'step on it and rip it off of me' before the compliment came and it took a split second to herself for her brain to catch up and piece that together. " Personally was shooting for Treasure Planet meets Pirates of the Caribian vibes, but "really nice" works too, thank you. " She gave a half-assed and unpolished curtsy to go along with the thanks. " Besides the tripping and possible wardrobe malfunctions you enjoying whatever vibe this party is supposed to be? "
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THIS IS……….THE JAM
#❝ ♫ ❞ › soundtrack › ❪ i am the american cool ❫ › ❝ ♫ ❞#lizzo didn't have to go this hard#this song and jerome go so hard and she didn't have to do it like that
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hand gliding across the railing that was supposed keep the many students aboard through-out the night, even those who are tempted by substances, “boat parties always seem fun in theory. but who’s going to be the first overboard?” cartia glanced back at the other curious to their thoughts, her long dress causing a small stumble in her once graceful step as it caught on the wooden boards slightly.
" Normally I would say there's a 60% chance it's gonna be a dude, cause they're idiots, but with the amount of stumbling I've seen tonight because of the not well thought out dress code, for a boat, it's probably gonna be some poor girl on her way to get a drink. She'll never see it coming. It'll be so sad... and like lowkey hilarious... but in a shouldn't laugh outright sort of way. " Bailey reasoned with a nod and added as she looked over to the other. " If you fall overboard though I totally won't laugh though, not even silently. That's a promise. "
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presenting in more of a silent non-conformist protest against 18th-century French royalty & everything they stand for including, but not limited to colonization, slavery, and classism, bailey daniels is giving the rococo party, royal afro-steampunk realness, with a sort of pirate chic twist that will spark a revolution, because fuck France.
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#water:event005#water:event#❝ Ⓔ ❞ › event outfit › ❪ i got a lot of long nights in my life right now ❫ › ❝ Ⓔ ❞#this bitch is so extra i'm so sorry
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( cis-female ) haven’t seen BAILEY MARIA DANIELS around in a while. the CANDICE PATTON lookalike has been known to be (+) INDEPENDENT & (+) DRIVEN, but SHE can also be (-) STUBBORN & (-) INSENSITIVE. The TWENTY-THREE year old is a SENIOR majoring in CULINARY ARTS. I believe they’re living in POTENTAS but I popped by earlier and no one answered the door.
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hey y’all. i’m maddie. up ⇈ above ⇈ are some links to things for bailey. she is a very old character that love so much and I haven't played in God knows how long, that I am reviving for who even knows what reason so I might be a little rusty with her. not that any of that matters, but anyway, please check her out and read about her below and plot with me if you feel like it.
trigger warnings: police brutality, suicide, depression, mental illness and cannabis mention.
about. ↴
Texas gal above all else.
Born in Austin, Tx.
Raised in San Antonio, Tx.
It’s her home.
Raised in the Jewish community and faith.
not really religious anymore but she is spiritual.
Daughter of a Police Officer and a Fashion Designer.
Her older brother, Wesley, died when she was fifteen.
he was shot and killed by a police officer in the middle of a convenience store robbery just outside of San Antonio, due to racial profiling. he was eighteen.
bailey was with him watched this happen and he died holding her hand.
had to tell their parents he was dead.
there was a trial. the officer was not convicted.
this destroyed her family. gave her PTSD. and worsened her depression to a point where she tried to kill herself twice.
once when she was sixteen.
once when she was nineteen.
Child of divorce.
Emancipated from her parents when she was sixteen for her mental health.
Favors her father. Doesn’t speak to her mother.
Wants to become a chef because her brother inspired her love of cooking and taught her how.
Suffers from depression and social anxiety.
has her whole life.
Suffers from PTSD.
caused by watching her brother die and being held at gunpoint.
Weed really helps regulate her depressive episodes and her anxiety. mostly edibles.
never does anything stronger.
goes to therapy 3 times a week.
She’s incredibly passionate, driven, hardworking, & loyal.
If she fucks with you, she fucks with you heavy and if you betray her or hurt her in any way you will not get a second chance, that’s just not a thing that’s gonna happen with her.
She is nurturing toward her friends in the sense that she is Leslie Knope on occasion and will hype her friends all the way the fuck up and will cook for them, and be that mom friend when they go out drinking and look out for them, but don’t come to her with your problems. she’s not great at comforting and will not be that Black friend who carters to your problems. She is not Bonnie Bennett. She is Chloe from Secret Life of Pets. She is Eleanor Shellstrop. She is Rosa Diaz.
Bonus parts if her personality includes: Temperance Brennan, Amy Santiago, Cece Parekh, Annie Edison.
She will not let anyone walk all over her or treat her badly. She will call someone out on their shit. She’s outspoken, upfront, blunt, and honest and will not cater to your emotions because that’s not her problem. Now, this does not make her cold or a bitch, but if that’s how she comes across to you, that’s okay. She will not apologize for it.
Yes, she is a culinary arts major, but do not mistake that for lack of intelligence. She knows a lot of things. a lot of random trivia. she will correct you if you’re wrong. she will give you explanations of things you did not ask for just because she knows them and takes things a little literal sometimes.
She’s very opinionated about everything. There is not one thing she flips flops on she’s very decisive. the problem is she’s got a lot of brains but no polish, gotta holler just to be heard with every word she drops knowledge. Anyway, she gets very excited when talking about musical theater, comic books, television shows, and movies. Like she will go on fucking excited tangents and ramble and just gets very passionate and it’s literally the cutest thing ever, but also really annoying, and it can cause arguments. She’s not one to back down or get easily offended or intimidated. She intimidates others.
so yeah that’s my baby, please love her and plot with me if you’re feeling her.
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Black women really are the HEIGHT the PINNACLE of beauty they really are THE MOST beautiful people in the entire world
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This the one.
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