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Location: Saints & Sinners

This time, it was Leyla who braved out and left the girls to get more drinks. Not that Nev hadn’t been buying all night, enough to get a horse drunk. Therefore, it was a good thing that she had learned how to control, how to take breaks and not chug each drink as her mouth was the draught that parched for water. Nothing against those that did, Leyla just never considered she’d be alive after the copious of alcohol consumed. It was also something that Jai used to tell her, or rather make fun of. 

Ah yes, the fond memories creeping back just in time for the new year. 

“Hi! Can you get me five tequilas and…” Was wine still okay with the shots, probably not. “Four vodka, sparkling water and lime juice, please!” Not very creative, but with the amount of people standing beside her, seeking for the bartender’s attention, it was the first thing that popped into her mind.

As quickly as she asked, the drinks appeared right in front of her. “Right.” She whispered to herself, sheepishly looking around as she quickly downed one of the shots. Just to narrow down the memory enough to keep in in the haze for the rest of the night. “I didn’t think this through.” Leyla had to speak louder to the person next to her. The drinks were in front of her, but she didn’t have enough hands. 

Divya had been making her rounds after leaving the dance floor with her date. She had left him with the company with her friends long enough to go to the bar and grab another drink. Just in time to catch sight of Leyla struggling. She offered a quick shake of her head before sliding in next to her. “Rookie mistake,” She commented before nodding back to the group she’d left. “Never come to the bar alone.” 

Divya finally offered her. a quick smile before picking up a few of the glasses. “I’ll give you a hand if you lead the way. Hows your night going?”

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“It may not be midnight yet,” She commented raising her glass to her lips and taking a long sip before  turning her attention to the person beside. “but here is to a good year and a fantastic night.”

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Divya Koshal attends S&S NYE party

Escorted by this very attractive soul

Date: 12/31/2020

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12 Days of Christmas: 11 text posts (2/11)

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Moon continued

Their openness to new ideas is admirable, although decisiveness and persistence take a blow as a result. Still, versatility and adaptability are some of the stronger traits of this position of the Moon. When irritable, they can easily become snappy. Their moodiness is complicated--this is not the same kind of moodiness you'll find with water sign moons, for example. Usually, difficult behavior stems from inner restlessness. Lunar Geminis want to do it all, and have trouble sticking to any one project. When problems arise, the first instinct of Moon in Gemini natives is to talk things out. Their tendency to analyze can give them the appearance of emotional detachment. In fact, Lunar Geminis may be especially comfortable talking about their feelings, but feeling their own feelings doesn't come as easily. Those that don't take time out to really emote and understand their own needs may end up baffling others. Feeling misunderstood is common for Moon in Gemini natives. The only real solution to the problem is learning to get in touch with their own feelings.

Short description:

Sharp intellect. She likes literature, and will adapt to all situations and social groups. Work in contact with the public, literary occupations, travel.

Potential issues: lack of follow-up of ideas, indecision, may go back on decisions.

The Houses

House I is the area of self identity. The ascendant is a symbol of how one acts in life. It is the image of the personality as seen by others, and the attitude that one has towards life.

Aries with ascendant Sagittarius

This combination is fiery, direct, adventurous, and humorous. Very ready to laugh, try something new, and move on after a fall.

Ascendant is Sagittarius

The world is filled with adventure, new things to experience, and, most of all, hope, with this Ascendant. There is an unmistakable faith and enthusiasm with Sagittarius rising people. Grand schemes, big promises, and a willingness to explore and experiment are themes, although follow-through is not a strong characteristic of Sagittarius. These individuals are somewhat restless and often active people. They always seem to be looking for something that is just out of grasp -- and many do this their entire lives. They can be quite direct at times, yet they are likable enough to forgive for their faux-pas. Most have a lot to say and offer. Their insights and opinions are usually interesting and exciting, although sometimes lacking in details.

Sagittarius rising people have opinions about everything, and they just love telling others exactly what they are. Not all people with this position are outgoing folk, but they all have a way of moving about that at least exudes a certain level of confidence. Some might even call them naive or overly optimistic. Even the quiet ones don't shrink from life and from experience. One of the most obvious and endearing traits of Sagittarius rising is their willingness to keep up a sense of humor. Even when they're feeling low, they manage to find humor in life and have fun with whatever they do have. The placement of Sagittarius' ruling planet, Jupiter, will give more clues to how they go about expressing themselves. Jupiter in Capricorn, for example, might give a more sarcastic approach, but underneath there lies an unmistakable hope and spirit for living.

Jupiter

Jupiter represents expansion and grace.

Jupiter is in Aquarius

She attracts the most good fortune when she is tolerant and fair, inventive, impartial, and cooperative. Values people and personal freedom most, desiring to show unique perspective or skills. She is open to new methods and progress. Great tolerance and humanitarianism.

Jupiter in I: Jupiter is in the first house

She is jovial, expansive, dynamic, kindly, altruistic. She has good judgment, is tolerant and loves food, good times, and pleasures. She has a good education and a prosperous life.

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The Sun: Aries Aries is the first sign of the zodiac, and Aries natives are the first to start--and the first to finish--whatever they set out to do. Aries is an active, energetic sign. People with Sun in Aries are direct, straightforward, and uncomplicated. They expect the same from others, and are baffled when they don't always get it. The body comes first with Aries. Sun in Aries people are natural athletes. At the very least, their natural inclination is to use their bodies to get things done. They're not given to long, drawn-out emotional moments; nor are they big on planning ahead. Instead, they live their lives simply. What is happening right now is most important to Aries. Impatience is a definite vice, and innovation is a huge strength. Aries loves to start anything new, and they have trouble sitting still. They are pioneers in whatever they do, and there is a very basic quality of bravery in these people that is unmistakable! Aries generally knows what they want, and they know the quickest route to getting it. They take shortcuts if they must, but generally everything is aboveboard. Underhanded just isn't their style. Some Aries people are bold, but even the quieter ones are brave and even plucky in their own way. Independence is their birthright. Nothing gets them going more than a fresh slate, the promise of a new day, and a brand new start. Aries enjoys a challenge, and Aries Suns are happiest when their lives are moving forward and active. There's a childlike quality to all Aries Sun people, and it's often quite charming. She has a strong personality and an entrepreneurial spirit. She is ambitious and self-willed, stubborn, obstinate and tenacious. Possible issues: nervousness, impulsiveness, wastefulness, provoking nature, restlessness, and changeability. Aries with ascendant Sagittarius This combination is fiery, direct, adventurous, and humorous. Very ready to laugh, try something new, and move on after a fall. The Moon The Moon represents the emotional responses, unconscious pre-destination, and the self-image. The Moon represents the emotions, and the Moon sign shows how a person expresses themselves when at home, at ease, and comfortable. The Moon is in Gemini Lunar Geminis are usually pleasant, witty, and charming people. At home and with family, however, they can be moody and irritable at times. People with Moon in Gemini are always interesting people--they have a finger in every pie, are curious to a fault, and are generally well-informed. Nervousness and worry are common traits with this lunar position. An underlying restlessness is common, and many Lunar Geminis need more stimulation than others.They usually read a lot, talk a lot, and think a lot with this airy, mutable position of the Moon. Their homes are often a perpetual work-in-progress. They generally dislike housework, but are big on home improvement. Re-organizing their homes in little--and sometimes big--ways seems to keep them happy, as Lunar Geminis are easily bored by both routine and constancy. Often, this is a reflection of their inner world--"the grass is always greener..." applies here. Inwardly, Lunar Geminis are often unsettled. Moon in Gemini parents are generally more adept at handling the intellectual needs of their children than emotional ones. Others' complicated emotions, in general, can be difficult for Lunar Geminis to handle. In their families, Lunar Geminis often take on the role of organizing get-togethers. They are at their best when they have plenty of things to do beyond routine. Moon in Gemini people almost always have a way with words. They are clever and witty, and more often than not can be found chatting with others. They are sociable and friendly, and feel comfortable in crowds. Some pay too much attention to what everyone else is doing, and lose touch with what they really want to do. Generally, Lunar Geminis have a million and one projects going. They are impressionable folk, and their imagination is boundless.

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Divya Koshal h a t e s Christmas and has not celebrated it since her mother passed away. She does not decorate or send out Christmas cards. She won’t step on any toes as far as others being happy but she does not buy into the Christmas cheer. There will be no singing, celebrating or cheer coming out of the Koshal residence.

Amara and Ishaan have tried but the Christmas and all holidays have left a sour taste in her mouth and she prefers not to celebrate at all.

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@damon-rutherford​ || flashback The smooth taste of tequila ran down her throat as the shot glass collided with the bar. Divya positioned at the far side of the bar where the bartender often went to steal a free second from the chaos that ensued in the hole of the wall dive bar. She was a regular here - not just her though a few other Hungarian gang members called this place 'home'. This evening though, she was all alone, and after the second shot of tequila, she questioned if it had been a good idea to come out in the first place. It wasn't the familiar young face of the new player in town that caught her attention but rather the fact that three men had followed him towards the back door. 

"Not your problem," Divya had said out loud but caught herself glancing over her shoulder as the door clattered shut. Typically she wouldn't have noticed, but he hadn't fit in, and while she wasn't a massive fan of the Rutherfords, she had morals. if you could even call them that. "Christ sakes." One more shot down, and she slide off the barstool and quickly navigated her way through the bar to the back alleyway. Apparently not quick enough. Try as he might, the poor fuck was getting the shit kicked out of him. 

"Hey," She shouted, causing one of the men to turn and look back in her direction. When he had Divya's fist collided straight with his nose, the familiar sound of it breaking made a smile pull at the corner of her lips. He stumbled, grasping onto the wet brick wall for support. Divya quickly turned on the other two, who stopped holding onto the Rutherford and turned their attention onto her. Divya had made one mistake that caused her to receive a blow to the face, but minutes later, she was standing a few feet from the kid, a dry laugh leaving her lips. 

"You might be pretty, but you sure are stupid."

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When The Party’s Over

Mistletoe nomination w/ @makskurylenko  Please note this is an AU Location: London

Flashback

How had she got herself in this mess in the first place? It was a question she had asked herself countless times, but she always found her way back to the same spot.

"I didn't ask for this," He sneered without looking up from the plate in front of him. The hand that held his glass was so white that Divya almost felt compelled to apologize for driving the topic home again.

The sympathy was short-lived.

"You think I did!" She countered, pushing herself up from their kitchen table, hands dropping onto her waist almost to hold herself up. "You think I enjoyed not having a say in whose wife I became....sorry to inform you, Maks but your boss and my boss made for the better of the families."

The last words were so mocking that she could hear her father rolling over in his grave.

Like she had countless times before since their marriage Divya turned sharply and walked away, leaving him with nothing but the sound of her heels against their tiled floor.

Present time 

Hands pressed against the black cocktail dress that hugged her body, brushing away anything that may have taken away from how the dress was. A one of a kind. One that her husband had handmade for her for tonight's festivities.

"We'll have to leave soon," She commented before shifting so that her back was to the master bedroom bathroom. "Would you mind?"

She questioned, casting a glance over her shoulder, eyes flicking down at the unzipped dress that she needed his assistance with while keeping his fingers crossed that they could get through this one evening peacefully.

Three months into their marriage and she was surprised that they were both still alive.

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“Cute,” she commented pausing to the left of the pool table to take a second to eye him up. She was good — no shark, but good nonetheless. Her drink met her lips as she took a sip slowly. “Double or nothing.”

“50 pounds,” He called out to the passer-by, breaking with a smooth shot. “50 pounds says I’ll pummel your ass within ten minutes. Unless you’re too chicken shit?”

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“Tonight’s been surprisingly more bloody than normal.” She commented as she took a step back from being ringside and to grab herself a new drink. “Whose been the best fight so far in your opinion.”

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I.

"It's not going to be easy," The words came from behind her from the man perched against the desk, arms folded over his chest as he looked over the three of them. This had been Divya's idea - Divya's retribution, revenge, the very moment she had been waiting for, and she was leading the pack.

"That's why I'm taking Isla and Eli," Divya stated matter of factly, as she turned on her heels to face the man. "As much as I would like to do this on my own, I'm not naive enough to think that I can do this alone."

Asking for help had not been hard because she had learned so much since breaking her back. Overconfidence got you hurt or worse...killed, and while she felt as if she was stronger now more than ever, she was still going to bring others with her.

“So, what's your plan?”

With Johnathan’s question Divya turned back to face him and started to explain. Fifteen minutes later he seemed satisfied with her response enough to give her his nod of approval. This would have only worked if he had said yes because she wasn’t going to go off on her own.

II.

“We’re only going to get one shot at this.” Divya commented as she looked out at the crowd of masked people. It hadn’t been hard to figure out which one was Daniel after all she had spotted Noa almost instantly and her run in with the French loyalist had been all the confirmation she needed.

“Isla you’re going to get him to follow you out into the hallway. Be dramatic if you need to but not too over the top. We need him to come alone and not with friends.”

The blonde adjusted her mask so it was perfectly in place and silently nodded her head before slipping away into the crowd. Her plan had been to ask him for helping getting her friend off the floor. Who would have thought anything of a party goer over doing it and passing out.

“You look strong,” Divya had heard Isla comment as she slid by and made her way towards the exit where her and Eli would be lying in wait. She rolled her neck causing it to crack the sound filling the silence.

Time seemed to move slowly as they waited each minute that ticked by seemed as if it was an eternity. Divya swallowed hard knowing how much she had riding on this. How much she needed this.

The doors opened and they could hear two sets of foot steps coming down the empty corridor. Finding this empty section and keeping it empty had just took a little bit of money.

“Thank you so much,” Isla cooed- damn she was good. Divya thought you herself as she heard her say she’s right in here.

Daniel had barely made it through the door when the attack started. The three of them ruthlessly going after them. Daniel wouldn’t be going down without a fight though Divya's body collided with the wall causing her breath to hitch. Even outnumbered he was a phenomenal fighter that much she would give them. She however wouldn’t be playing fair, hands grabbed a hold of a metal pole and slammed it against any free real estate she could find. Blow after blow until he was kneeling before her.

They had broken her back.

She was going to break more.

He was overpowered but not defeated that much Divya could see. She stopped swinging long enough to stand in front of him and just watch a for a few seconds as Eli and Isla continued their rampaged.

“Grab his hands.” Neither one questioned her demand as they grabbed a hold of his hands. Beneath them Daniel struggled and attempted to stand from his kneeling position. Divya swung the pipe once more this time hard enough that crack of a bone was too loud to miss. He slumped forward, blood coming from his mouth. “Stack them.”

With both hands stacked over one another on the ground. Divya raised the pipe over her head allowing it to linger there for just a moment before using every bit of strength in her body to impale his hands. The scream that left his lips filled her with satisfaction. She hadn’t broken his back but she had took something more.

His ability to fight.