Monsterhearts: The Summer Folk

[DreamsnThings]

...and robin caught on immediately to my fear of dealing with... him... again... her delicate hand laced with mine as her reaffirming squeeze both was comforting, and guilt inducing.

Velvets eyes lingered on the second floors north facing window... at his office... knowing she wouldn't see him, but knowing he saw her... and probably was even hearing snippets of their conversation..

Robins words were like nails on a chalkboard scratching out the shape of a heart. Lovely and well intentioned but there was something... unrelated to her intentions that soured the thought. With a little sigh velvet put on an all too forced smile "no no no, the Boys are... great" her eyes glancing around... knowing she was already extremely off script, and knowing ascars very much liked his script... a few bullets of sweet ran down her face as the nerves were quickly getting to her...

She had to bring robin here. She had to follow the plan. She had to make it seem natural.  But she really did not want to do this. Not to anyone.  But especially not her. Her pupils where nearly pinpoints as she tried to figure out a way out. An option. A way to avoid-

Robin wanted to leave.

That made it really fucking easy in the immediate moment. Before she finished her sentence the pink jeep head turned not quite on a dime, but maybe a nickle. Pivoting around as she gunned it away. Her knuckles white on the wheel. "You know you look absolutely drop dead sexy as is, we dont need anything.. else... ill uh... get us down to dereks right away..." she blinked a few times, a little misty eyed as she caught her own wording... hoping beyond hope that she could both avoid trouble... and more importantly avoid bringing trouble... glancing over to robin... a little dread sinking is as she drove down the perfectly straight path back to the main road, that clearly wasn't there before.

[roll to seduce]

It cuts to Derek. He's wearing long and loose shorts and an unbuttoned white shirt. He's holding a whisky glass which he waves around as he articulates. He's telling a story to small group of girls in a bathing suits. 

He's by the edge of pool, it zooms out to show the entirety of the rounded pool. A guy leaps into the pool while popping a bottle of champagne. The camera  pans to show the a massive beach house crowded with intoxicated youth.

Down at the beach there was a beginning of a massive pyre. A huge boombox is blasting music from atop a towel on the sand. 

It cuts to the house. The top floor has an open bar. One of Derek's friends is DJ-ing. His family owns a somewhat professional setup.

Sam and Lizzie are sitting by the bar overlooking the dance floor. They're taking pictures and filming the dancers. Reviewing their outfits, calling most of them out of style. 

(How do each of you arrive. Where are you drawn to?)