#huntingtonstart

[gcnnerpaxton]

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gunner: bucket scratched me pretty bad yesterday

gunner: does this look infected??

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gunner: do u think because i'm allergic it made it worse??

[viktcrr-alt]

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viktor: hey

viktor: you got teeth?

[rosasamuels]

With an eyepatch covering up her left eye, Rosa’s depth perception wasn’t the best even when both were working perfectly. It didn’t help that she’d already had a few glasses of wine, a lightweight as it was. “Excuse me, pardon me, blind person coming through,” she mumbled, pushing through the bustling crowd of the welcoming party a few of the west coast Lockwood students had put together. Managing to take a few steps out of the crowded living room, Rosa all but ran someone down when she wasn’t paying attention - apparently, she’d thought she was home free all too soon. Red wine immediately splashed all over herself and the other person, causing her to gawk awkwardly for a few seconds, “Oh... fuck. God - sorry. Uh, wet t-shirt contest, anyone?”

[bradfordarchive]

Perched on the ledge of her open window, loft located above a bustling bar close to campus, Bradley had been smoking and intermittently tapping ash onto a bald man’s head for the past ten minutes. Apparently catching on, he reached up to clasp at his gleaming scalp, whipping around to whoever was closest on the street below. “You,” he grit out, then pointed a finger up at Bradley to which she merely offered a sarcastic wave. “Do you know that girl? I’m about to leave a very colourful Yelp! review, for this place, and I want to mention her by name.” Bradley interrupted before an answer, eyes scintillating as they settled on the third party. “Don’t fall for it. Hank Schrader’s fucked,” she called down, referencing the character for no reason other than their shared lack of hair. “Undercover KGB agent. It’s all an elaborate rouse to confirm his target. Seconds away from shooting a poison dart at my tit, killing me instantly.”

[lanamemories]

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lana: god. a lot jst happened. so i'm on this boat a guy bought n named after me bc he said i cld take it out whenever n i was bored right so i did it?? bt long story short i cnt rly sail n now i'm stranded way out frm shore n it's so warm out here n i don't even have water

lana: considering drawing a face on a beach ball like tom hanks in castaway and naming it willy sin after two of my fav things

lana: how can i even swim to shore like my phone will get wet n what abt my nudes? what then? my precious nudes?

lana: this is a disaster

[lcofowler]

Flowery sunhat resting on his head, Leo was sucking down a rather fruity cocktail out of a pineapple glass, curly straw and all really setting the mood. After a day of touring around the Californian atmosphere in a somewhat desperate attempt to find a place that was hiring, Leo had somehow managed to befriend a band that’d been playing along the boardwalk. Of course, he wasn’t about to say no when they insisted on heading back to his for a party when they heard he lived along the beach - somehow, a group of four eventually turned into at least 20, strangers surrounding him and making him wonder idly if maybe he should’ve warned his roommates of the impromptu party, “Oh, hey!” he spluttered when he saw a familiar face, tripping over his own feet clumsily as he approached them - apparently, he was drunker than he thought, “You ever meet a fire-breather before? There’s one here somewhere - they’re totally nice, gave me a pill for free. When’d you get here?”

[scige-alt]

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saige: h,lo hi i gt my foot stuck in a hole

saige: thees boots were nt made fr walkin appaz

saige: v big bummr n i think theres eyes in a bush nearby n im gna b kidnapped by the goblim king soon ?? spicy bt nt the spice i wnted

saige: anyways sos ??? hlp ??

[azulmonterrey]

so far azul had spent most of her night drinking at the open bar, glad that people were enjoying a welcome party at her very own house but also not drunk enough for the first half of the evening to watch them trash her place. eventually, she made her way into her room, stumbling through the crowd as she looked in her pockets for the little stash she’d gathered from generous students she’d definitely not bullied into sharing. walking in without looking up from the bag she was examining, it took her a second to realize there was someone else in there. “oh,” she said, startled, chuckling straight away. “hope i’m not being robbed — put my panties down and i’ll share, won’t tell if you don’t.” 

[rileymoreno]

“do you think it’s weird that i’ve been making eye contact with that girl over there for half of the night and she hasn’t approached me yet,” riley mused, fiddling with the tin mint can in his hands as his gaze remained firmly ahead. it was like a staring contest between the forlorn. “i could go up to her, but at this point? i’ve already invented a story in my head. she’s a ghost, or like a spirit or something, and i’m the only one who can see her.” he’s still making eye contact with the girl across the room as he says this, only breaking the iron hold when he realizes he’s spilt his beer all over the couch in an attempt to bring it to his lips. “fuck! fuck. i don’t even know the host of this thing. i’m going to get a perma-ban. are you wet?” 

[milisamuels]

now that she’d been here for a while, mili could not figure out why she’d chosen to live in griffin street when garcia row was right there, with its pretty colors and its pretty everything. she’d been walking around the neighborhood for a bit now, probably looking like a stalker to anyone that paid any attention to her presence, and initially she’d thought of coming to see viktor but at some point she’d forgotten that was her mission, distracted by the pretty architecture. she’d been staring at a house for a while, when she sensed someone was actually staring at her, and the realization startled it. “cross my heart, i wasn’t planning a robbery, just thinking if i could paint the outside of my place like that — but if i was planning a robbery, it’d be stupid easy if people keep leaving their windows open all the way like that. rookie mistake, gotta say it.”

[greggbones]

“this is a fucking nightmare,” he grumbled, before promptly bursting into laughter --- and yes, that had certainly been too much coffee even for him. “everything is falling apart,” he snorted, a shudder interrupting him before he continued, “oh it’s just so funny and i don’t know why. how --- how are you?” note to self, he thought, limit it to two lattes and one energy next time. 

[teddylawrence]

After splitting off from the people he’d arrived with, Teddy had wandered on his own to explore the luxurious surroundings of the garden party. It’d been a while since he found someone he recognized again, popping into their face seemingly out of nowhere to blow a party horn in their face, the unfurling paper attached to it bonking the other on their nose, “Oops - surprise, found you!” he shouted, shaking a porcelain tea cup in front of their face next, “How. Fucking. Cute, right? And look what they say inside -,” Tipping the cup forward, Teddy gasped when liquid sloshed out and landed on their feet, completely forgetting that he’d filled the tea cup with whatever he could find, “Fuck, sorry - oh, see? It says drink me!”

[hollyjung]

even though she’d been at huntington for a while now, holly still could not get enough of having the sea so close to home. her dad lived at a coastal city too, she’d been born right by the sea, and though it was a different sea, and the beaches were nothing like these ones, sitting at the beach and hearing the rumble of the waves always made her miss him a little less. it was cold now though, and windy, and the blanket she’d brought to keep herself from catching a cold when it wasn’t even winter yet flew off her shoulders, forcing her to get up and run for it, catching it right when it landed on someone’s face. “god, i’m sorry — went crazy, i don’t know what got into it, i usually don’t have... pieces of fabric turn so aggressive.”

[solsticeturner]

mystic water was one of solstice’s favorite places in the city, mostly because of how colorful the walls were, the amount of art everywhere, and also a little because every now and then there was an open mic night that very few people went to where she actually felt comfortable enough to get up on stage. tonight was very clearly not one of those nights, with the rochester kids exploring every corner of the city, but solstice was still perched on a stool at the bar there, because she could not let go of either habits or grudges. “think they’re gonna pass out soon? they’ve been so loud all night i think the waiter might’ve just given them extra shots for free just so they’ll end up at the hospital faster, bit savage of him but i can understand it,” she said to the person sitting next to her with a glance over her shoulder in the direction of a group of college kids that had been yelling since they’d arrived.

[lanamemories]

Lana had been bouncing inside of the giant caterpillar long enough to amass a small audience, attentively circling her so they could watch as her red slip sailed up, flashing underwear with every landing. It was only at a familiar face passing that she neared a mesh wall, fingers hooking through as she called outside. “Hey, have you been in here, yet? Vore kink totally activated. I’m all up in this caterpillar’s guts like he’s Elvis and I’m his third hamburger. It’s super erotic. Wa--... Oh? Hi,” was all she laughed to a stranger’s hand finding her hip, barely glancing sideways before her eyes flit back, unnaturally alert. “Wanna come in?”

[lcofowler]

“Yo!” Hunkered away from the bustle of the party, Leo waved the familiar face closer with a large grin on his face, “I think they were planning on setting off fireworks later. That shed behind me has, like - here, here, look,” Thrusting his hand out from behind his back, Leo struck a pose that should have been equipped with a dramatic Tada!, two separate fireworks in hand. Women posing with prizes on Wheel of Fortune were practically put to shame, “I’m gonna light it. You in?”