#rhiannonindigo

[jckelly]

@rhiannonindigo​

“Well hello, soulmate,” he didn’t ask for permission, nor check if she were busy, before sitting down opposite Rhiannon, making himself comfortable. Jack’s eyes meeting hers in deliberate eye contact. “Don’t pinch yourself,” he advised jokingly, leaning back. “You’re not dreaming. I’m really here. You’re really that lucky.” 

[skypagex]

@rhiannonindigo​

He hadn’t really had the chance to speak much with Rhiannon before abruptly leaving, but Sky gravitated towards her when in the common room anyway. It just felt like her vibe was calmer than the students at school who scared him and made him want to run straight back home two seconds after arriving. Still, it was with a gentle tone of voice that he approached Rhia, tilting his head to one side, “hey, you wanna go smoke outside? Weather’s good,” Sky acknowledged awkwardly, gesturing to the window vaguely.

[helenaspencer]

text: rhia

Helena: [sent a photo]

Helena: I got you this dress, to go with your eyes

[nate-shaw]

who: @rhiannonindigo​ where: rhi’s room when: some night the week before christmas, dec 19-21st issshhh

Nate showed up at Rhia’s room without any warning - it was never something he used to do, but with the shit that had been going on recently, he - for once - couldn’t bare to be alone. Normally beating the shit out of someone would be his go to move when he was in a mood like this, the only way he could get out that tension, but he had tried that. And it had resulted in the purpling bruises on his face, the busted lip and nose, the black eyes that he was sure would take well past the holiday’s to completely fade. He banged on her door despite the fact that it was late - too late to just be showing up - his fist slamming on it with an insistence that made it clear he hadn’t even thought about the fact that she may not be there. Or be busy if she was. 

Finally, Rhia opened the door, Nate’s hand hovering in mid air for a moment before he dropped it to his side, looking down at her, though not quite meeting her eyes as his face automatically turned into a frown. “Hey,” he said, the word quiet, almost soft. For him, at least. “Mind some company?” he asked, already brushing past her into her room. 

[literallyliam]

Who: @rhiannonindigo​ What: Night out on the town Where: Some club downtown

There was nothing in the world like it. The way his eyes felt tight, and his body felt warm and heavy after so much time had passed. Liam always knew where to get his connects back home, but he sure as hell hadn’t been expecting it to be so easy to find himself a 4 that could be poured into a liter of Mountain Dew. Sure it made the act of wanting to really get and dance a little more challenging, but after a few bumps he could feel it. The kind of readiness that only a white powdered heat-seeking missile about to hit his head and disperse into a million shards of ecstasy could bring him. Liam glanced quickly over to Rhia after his last, the smile on his face dopey and glazed as he threw himself down on one of the couches. “Alright Rhia. You’re up. It’s your turn to keep this party going. Then I say we grab a drink and split from this place. I heard there’s a better party down the road while I was in the bathroom.” 

[parkerwalsh]

→ @rhiannonindigo​

the thing about ​luxor’s theatre department that was so appealing—the thing that truly put the program an edge above the likes of carnegie mellon, juilliard, tisch, and even yale—was the opportunity to perform in the world’s greatest and most historic theaters. to interact and network with the world’s leading venues and companies was an unparalleled advantage. parker’s eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets as they soaked in the space, post-performance jitters flitting throughout her entire body. most people got anxious or energetic before going on; she felt energized after. it was a joy, then, that each singular and non-running performance was followed by a celebration of some sort, typically in the lobby of such acclaimed theaters. this evening, the redhead stood off to the side, a glass of sauvignon blanc in her grasp. though she’d briefly been standing alone, she seemed unbothered by it. in fact, the moment of stillness was welcome, however short it’d be.

and short-lived it was, considering the first person parker’s eyes landed on as her chin leveled. “there you are,” she called out, taking quick steps towards rhi until she could loop an arm through her own and huddle close. her footsteps began to match the pace of the other’s, eyes quickly observing the girl’s face before looking forward again. “so, what’d you think? you know your opinion is of the utmost importance to me.” at that, parker gently squeezed her arm. the evening’s entertainment had been a showcase, rather than an entire production, with parker having bared her soul in ophelia’s o, what a noble mind is here o’erthrown. a... cathartic choice, really. one that felt a touch healing, after the fact. and, well, at least it’d fit the theme of classics.

[lenncnwintxr]

status: closed for @rhiannonindigo location: lennon’s dorm room

“What? Of course I’m awake.” Lennon said with her cellphone pressed to her ear. She’d barely moved out of bed until her phone rang, happy to hear the bubbly sound of Rhia’s voice on the other end. “Please tell me you’re on your way.” Moving the stray hairs from her face prompted the blonde to finally get up, pushing herself off the side of bed until her feet reached the carpet. “The door’s open, make yourself at home on your way in.” She continued before hanging up and walking over to her vanity to reach for her brush. Lennon knew she didn’t have to get too dressed up to hang out in her bedroom, still she needed to do a bit of her daily routine so she wouldn’t feel the effects of being fresh out of bed.

[julietxreign]

Juliet had nothing to do, nothing interesting enough for her at least, nothing really seemed to be happening around the campus, she was sinking deeper and deeper into boredom and she would not continue like that for another minute. Walking around the campus, her eyes looked around searching for fun people, narrowing slightly when they saw Rhia. “You,” She said loudly as she ever was, walking towards the girl with a smile, not hiding she had intentions, but good ones this time. “Would you be up for an adventure?” The redhead lifted her eyebrows, waiting for an answer. “It’s not really an adventure, I just wanted a word of impact,” She confessed. “I just really need a partner to do something fun. So, are you up?” @rhiannonindigo​

[fckfableevermore]

3 people you’d never get tired of

1. Hunter

2. Rhia

3. Adam (Never will I say this to his face.)

3. Carew (Would never say it to his face either.)

3. Marcello.

@rhiannonindigo @hunter-rockwell @marcelloderosa @asblxeasthesky @rewdmello

[reellykenzie]

@rhiannonindigo​

A visit with her mom, Derek, and grandmother was exactly what she needed to finally get back on the right track. And more talking with her therapist. It had taken a while, but she didn’t feel entirely as hopeless as she had. But when the whole secret thing went down, she knew she had to find her friends. And she especially needed to find Rhia and apologize to her. Because she finally realized how badly her actions at prom affected the lives of her friends who had been trying to be sober. With her mom’s help, she finally tracked the girl down. “Hey Rhi. It’s Kenzie. And I brought my mom. She’s been so excited to meet you,” she said, gesturing for her mom to come closer and speak as well. “Hi Rhiannon. I’m Maggie. Kenzie has told me all about how wonderful you are. But we’re really worried about you, so could you let us in to see you?”

[noor-chaidi]

who: @rhiannonindigo​ where: the grand hall for the welcome dinner when: post unhinged interruption

“Farah, I’m telling you,” Noor said, her voice low as she spoke to her aunt, her eyes occasionally blinking over the room, the vibes still incredibly weird after all of....the commotion. “You don’t have to worry. That kinda thing is totally not normal, no matter what they’re saying,” she lied, her eyes settling on Rhiannon, brightening up at the other girl, knowing Farah would absolutely adore her. “Rhia!” Noor called, motioning over the girl. “Come join us,” she cooed.

At the other girl sitting, Noor introduced Farah, her expression bright as she did so. “Favorite aunt,” Farah chimed in to say, a sly smile crossing her face. “You’re not alone, are you?”

[skypagex]

snap: rhia

@rhiannonindigo​

SKY: finally a picture which truly captures my essence:

SKY: fragile.

[helenaspencer]

@rhiannonindigo​

“Have you ever considered a peach lipstick?” Helena asked as she stared in the mirror rather than the girl who was beside her, focused on touching up her own lipstick. “It would go so well with your skin’s undertones,” she said by way of explanation as she turned to look at Rhia, leaning against the sink. (So perhaps the restroom was a weird place to begin a conversation. So what?) “And perhaps some more highlights in your hair to go with it. You have amazing bone structure, why not show it off?”

[nate-shaw]

who: @rhiannonindigo​​ when: second weekend of september where: some party off campus

Nate wasn’t sure where things stood with Rhiannon and him, after their....thing post-graduation. Nate didn’t cuddle with people, and yet Rhiannon had somehow guilted him into it, even though she had just turned him down, and it was safe to say that when he woke up he barely made a plausible excuse before practically bolting. Of course, with the busy summer that he had, and how often he had gotten trapped back at home, he hadn’t really seen the girl since. And knowing how Rhia was, things were sure to be weird, even though Nate really didn’t see the big deal. He just hoped that she didn’t think the cuddling thing would become the norm. 

The start of the year was filled with parties, as was the normal occurrence, and even Nate was being dragged out to a few by his rowing teammates, despite his reluctance to socialize. Once he was there, he did a little more than glower until he had downed a few beers, and then he got out of there as soon as a girl made the move, which thankfully, never took long. Worse comes to worse, he’d text Ceci. He was well on his way to repeating that pattern, sitting on a couch in the corner with his third beer of the night in his hand, half heartedly talking to one of the dudes sitting next to him when he spotted Rhia out of the corner of his eyes. Tuning out whatever the guy was saying, his head turned towards the girl, the bottle frozen at his lips as his eyes followed her, wondering what would be weirder - if he did get up to say hi, or if he didn’t. 

[literallyliam]

who: @rhiannonindigo​ What: Lots of making up to do Where: Outside Rhia’s dorm

Rehab had been a trip to say the least. It wasn’t like he’d meant to end up there, but one bad trip to the ER led him down a one way trip to inpatient services. He’d tried to explain to them the importance of getting out for Rhia’s birthday, but they kept reminding him of the importance of his health and the importance sobriety played in it and clearly didn’t understand where his priorities lay.  So he played the role. Did what they told him to do, followed their rules. Stayed clean no matter how painful it was and got himself back out right at the end of Spring Break. Barely enough time to plan anything special so he waited until they were back on campus to plan his surprise. Surprise which consisted of a small pink cake with a number 1 candle in it (that he assumed meant she was number 1), and a cheesy grin on his face as he stood outside of her door. 

“I’m sorry I missed the real thing but I’m here now and I got here as fast as I could!” He announced when the door opened up. “I promise the cake isn’t that old either. I just got this because that probably would have been gross but I thought maybe the thought would count.” 

[parkmin--seo]

closed starter for @rhiannonindigo​ location: the courtyard when: late afternoon 

Minnie was out in the courtyard, smoking, for the third, maybe fourth time, since she’d forced herself to get out of bed. She’d read that they helped with curbing appetites and since she didn’t particularly feel up for eating, she was trying-- and failing-- to do just that. “I’m starting to think that these don’t make an adequate substitue for a meal,” she muttered to no one in particular, leaning over to put the cigarette out on the ground before shoving the butt into her the pocket of her jacket. It was only when she looked up that she noticed she wasn’t alone, and somehow managed a smile as she recognized Rhia. At least hers was a friendly face and not one that made her want to go back into her room and continue to hide, like she’d mostly been doing since she’d returned the night of the bonfire. “I’d ask if you had fun last night, but I’m not sure any of us did... Well, unless you were the ones trashing the place...” She let the sentence trail off, not wanting to sound bitter in case Rhia had been one of them. She understood their reasoning, but she didn’t agree with it.