burn it down {skylar}

[Arwen Piper Reyes]

september 14th, 2013 - 07:45pm

cause i wanna feel the thunder

I wanna scream. Let the rain fall down. I'm coming clean, I'm coming clean. I'm shedding, Shedding every color, Trying to find a pigment of truth Beneath my skin. 'Cause different, Doesn't feel so different, And going out is better Than always staying in; Feel the wind. Let the rain fall down And wake my dreams. Let it wash away My sanity.

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Generally, Arwen did not like beer; unless she had good bar-b-que or pizza. However, free alcohol was always nice. She never drank enough to get drunk, but she did enjoy that buzzed feeling every once in a while. Alcohol was so full of empty things, though, that it was generally on Arwen's "don't touch" list. She was not exactly sure how long she had been there when she noticed somebody stopping next to her towel and she looked up to see who it was. It was some guy that she knew she had seen around campus before, but Arwen did not know his name. He was younger, she believed; but, she could have easily been wrong. She was not even sure the guy had realized that she was there, but she said a soft, "Hello," anyway, before returning to her sketching.

tag: skylar word count: 0529 outfit: link
notes: wooooooow. this post sucks. x.x i apologize.

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[Skylar Evan Moore]

Skylar was walking around the bonfire, having a good time. There were people, alcohol, and a party, what more did he need? Admittedly, he missed his twin some, but was not going to let Sin's lack of coming, ruin his night. He was going to enjoy his night, and get shitfaced. He mingled around talking to people, holding his red cup of vodka that he had brought with him. It was his drink of choice. Well, screwdrivers, were his drink of choice, but he hadn't felt like bringing orange juice too. He'd switch to beer when his cup was empty. The bottle was around here somewhere, though he had no clue where. Maybe Cissy had it. No big deal. He didn't really like her drinking, but figured he wasn't one to talk, so he never said anything to her. He said hi to people he knew, making his way around some smaller fires people had built/ Skylar was a social person. He liked talking, and parties. One of the reasons he'd been one of the main organizers of this fun bash. Shh. That needed to stay on the down low though, because he didn't want to risk word getting out. If for some reason some idiot narced on them to the staff, he figured if people knew who organized it, and ratted on them, he'd face harsher consequences. Something he wanted to try to avoid. ”Hey! How's it going?” he said happily, continuing to make his way around people, and drinking some. He didn't think he was that drunk yet, and he had plans to get completely wasted by the end of the night. He hoped he'd be able to find his way back to to the dorms, but wasn't really thinking about that or the hang over he was going to be facing tomorrow.


Making his way further around, he stopped, letting his eyes wander the crowd looking for Chloe. He felt the need to try to keep an eye on her, make sure she was being safe, at least while he was still someday sober. Or just not so intoxicated he couldn't remember to do so. He spotted her mingling as well, and drinking, dancing with a guy. And when he caught her attention, he smiled, but thought the guy better be careful where he put his hands on Cissy. At least she looked like she was having fun, he thought, and then heard a soft voice near him. Turning, he saw a girl on a towel, that he had not realized was there before. ”Hey!” he said enthusiastically, giving her a trademark Skylar grin. She looked familiar to him, but he could not place her name, or if he knew it. He knew so many people, some friends, a ton of acquaintances, it was hard to remember everyone's name. He took another drink of his vodka and knelt down to be more at her level. ”You look familiar, but I don't know if we've actually met before. I'm Skylar,” he said cheerfully, offering her his free hand as he did so. ”Enjoying the party?” he asked raising his voice some to be heard over the music.

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