#palms:intro

[blalrs-blog]

☁☼☁( kristine froseth. cisfemale. twenty one ). welcome back to your summer paradise, BLAIR VALENTINE we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how VIVACIOUS you are, even if you can be a bit FLIGHTY at times. we hear back home they call you the GOLDEN GIRL, makes sense considering you remind everyone of SMILING THROUGH TEARS THAT WONT STOP FALLING, FRECKLES FROM TOO MANY HOURS UNDER THE SUN, LIPS STAINED WITH FRESH CHERRY JUICE & ALWAYS BEING GREETED BY A FULL ANSWERING MACHINE ☁☼☁

hola bitchachos !! it’s your fave demon vee. listen im hype about this bc lets be real? i’m absolute trash at plottin but come for me anyways lol and we can do the damn thing

listen. we got a soft rich girl on our hands;

dressin pretty is always on the menu. she’s got more dresses and skirts and pretty shit then u can count. gotta look cute. gotta be pretty. gotta look snatched

wakes up every morning and has a freshly squeezed juice. without fail

constantly making mistakes and bad decisions and she always wakes up swearing up and down to do better next time; to be a better person

she has trouble with the whole ‘moderation’ thing when it comes to the things her parents deemed as bad influences

she feels a lot of pressure to live up to this golden girl reputation. feels like she has to live up to this impossible legacy her parents built even 

her beloved beta fish frankie lives in a bitchin fish tank. it’s on her kitchen island so he gets the best view of the house 

has the kind of smile that has you trippin over your feet and fallin in love

had her whole family trade in their cars for tesla’s

her father is a heart surgeon and her mother is a former model turned philanthropist. together they save hundreds of lives and raise millions of dollars for charities all over the world. they are great people. they just happen to be shit parents

they just never seemed to have the time for blair. they were too busy saving the world to go to her ballet recitals or her parent teacher interviews or to make her breakfast in the morning 

she was passed off to nannies and house keepers until she was considered old enough to be on her own 

growing up all she heard was ‘u have everything blair there’s nothing to cry about. after all no one cries poor little rich girl’ she was always reminded of how much worse other people had it so she never felt that she was allowed to be sad or lonely 

she’s been fakin a smile since her parents started bringin her along to their galas and ceremonies. she had to listen to everyone praise her parents and meet people who’s lives they saved and how much of a difference they made in their lives without making a face or havin an outburst so.. give her an ocsar 

honestly? #freeblair2k19 let her run WILD set her FREE

[ingridraske]

☁☼☁( ****. kira shipway. female. 22). welcome back to your summer paradise, INGRID RASKE we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how PROVOCATIVE you are, even if you can be a bit STRAIGHT-UP EVIL at times. we hear back home they call you the PRIMADONNA, makes sense considering you remind everyone of LIPS INSURED FOR FIFTY G’S, VERSACE BOOTS AND LEOPARD-PRINT FUR, LOOSE ADDERALL ROLLING AROUND THE BOTTOM OF A BIRKIN, and SUSPICIOUS SEPHORA RECALLS ☁☼☁

let’s preface this by saying.... Ingrid is A Terrible Human Being With Very Little Redeeming Qualities. read on to find out more!

She’s lived her whole blissful life in New York: grew up on the Upper East Side, went to some expensive private school, and generally enjoyed the same privileged lifestyle made famous by the characters of Gossip Girl. Daddy is a hedge fund manager, mommy is a “stay-at-home mom” (lol!) whose looks have been described as “a plastic surgeon’s Venus De Milo” and who bonded with her kids during Mommy & Me Botox injections starting around 15 years old. Their parents have this fun open marriage where basically neither of them could give less of a shit about the other, and more often than not, someone is off in Mykonos with a twenty-year-old stewardess or Greek personal trainer. 

(There was also that time when Mother Raske was in talks to join the cast of RHONY, before Tinsley Mortimer was chosen- something Ingrid has never gotten over. If those boring, vacant-eyed Rinna girls get to have airtime, just think of the household names she and Bertie could’ve become!)

The twins turned eighteen and moved to Brooklyn to become more “independent” by renting out a beautiful, two-story loft in DUMBO and having their parents foot the bill each month. Despite captioning many of her posts with #girlboss and citing Alexa Chung as “like, such a inspiration", Ingrid has always had zero work ethic and zero interest in actually contributing to society in a meaningful way. Her trust fund guaranteed that she’d never really have to work a day in her life; as a result, she and Bertie have grown up to be bratty, blonde 21st century monsters, reckless and spoiled, accustomed to indulging every whim and swiping credit cards with no limits.

 Ingrid didn’t fuck around with applying to universities. While Bertie became a notorious online presence and a staple of the NYC night-life circuit, she took her brand in another direction. She showed off her extravagant wardrobe in endless #OOTDs, cultivated a killer street-style, and made frequent appearances at various fashion events until she began to garner a massive Instagram following- then, capitalized on her new influencer status by starting her own line of make-up and skincare products. 

And yes, some of the ingredients in her eyeshadow palette may have been questionable, and there was a tiny outbreak of skin rashes that had to be covered up with some hasty PR, but like any other social media influencer, Ingrid knew she was catering to insecure, gullible girls who just wanted to live like she does- which meant that they’d buy anything she put her name on. Still, once Sephora dropped her products and Youtube beauty gurus had a field day at her expense, Ingrid decided she’d never really been passionate about make-up anyway and took “entrepreneur” out of her Instagram bio.

But they do say any publicity is good publicity... baby’s first “scandal” gave rise to the beginnings of her notoriety; Ingrid realized that being famous and infamous are pretty much the same thing, and in the social media age, it’s just about being too Extra to be ignored. So she leaned hard into her party habits, with no concern for discretion or image maintenance or keeping her lifestyle clean for the cameras. She’d be photographed with Paris Jackson and Sofia Richie in the front rows of Fashion Week then post tasteful nudes from a rapper’s hotel suite that same night. She was also never shy about her cosmetic procedures. Her favorite brag has always been sharing a surgeon with the Hadids. The insurance policy she took out on those pillowy, clearly-not-God-given lips last year really got people talking.

By now, Ingrid’s basically forgotten about that time she gave a couple thousand girls skin rashes and found her new calling: music. And not just music, but the whole fucking spectacle of being a diva like Britney, like Madonna, like Erika Jayne. Talent is irrelevant; money can get you much farther than talent can these days. So the past two years have seen Ingrid on “tour” with her first album (a.k.a just hanging out in European cities she likes, because no, she doesn’t sing live), promoting songs which I wanna say sound a lot like a mix of Kim Petras and Brooke Candy’s music: some club-friendly pop ballads, but mostly autotuned white girl rap about how disgustingly rich she is or some kind of MadLibs where ‘pussy’ was used for every fill-in. (Let the record show that both those songs r absolute bangers and Brooke Candy is a true queen, also Erika Jayne featuring on that track? *chef’s kiss* Ingrid is working on securing a collab as we speak). 

So Ingrid’s music is like, only kinda terrible but also very danceable, and Bertie is obligated to play it at all the parties he organizes and DJ’s. Jezebel.com accidentally validated her this summer by saying that her new single is an “Ironic But Also Unironic Feminist Anthem” in some throwaway article, which Ingrid took and ran with- now her whole persona is based on being a sex-positive, plastic princess who’s just living her truth and repping for all the good time girls out there!

In truth you could say that Ingrid is far from a feminist, given how despicably she’s treated other girls in the past (she once bullied not one but two classmates into changing schools), but that’s more indicative of how she treats people in general. Maybe with the exception of her brother, people are meaningless until they’ve got something to offer her- whether it be another step up the fame ladder, or just more fuel for her ego. Otherwise, it’s either indifference or cruelty from Ingrid. Even the people she calls “friends” know that friendships with Ingrid are fleeting and fake, and can turn nasty as soon as she feels slighted, or threatened, or just bored! 

Random tidbits:

Ingrid does not subscribe to the no-make-up, I-just-woke-up-like-this, Glossier Girl aesthetic; to even the most hungover of brunches, she’ll show up with acrylic tips and mink lash extensions, full beat and a Gucci tracksuit.

She’s a high-functioning addict, but would never admit to it. A steady diet of coke and amphetamines keeps you looking snatched, so what’s the big deal?

She drives a pink Audi R8 in a way that can only be described as “aggressively bad”. Will absolutely back into a parked car, shear off several inches of paint, and drive away without noticing.

She has a French Bulldog puppy named Chachki , who eats straight off the table at restaurants and does NUMBERS on Instagram when she dresses him up in his lil outfits from Neiman & Barkus but like... she doesn’t even like dogs that much. She doesn’t like animals at all. That’s how we know she’s a sociopath!

her weheartit board probably does a better job of summing her up than this long-winded intro

[bertie-raske]

☁☼☁( joao knorr. cis male. 22 ). welcome back to your summer paradise, BERTIE RASKE we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how RISQUE you are, even if you can be a bit CONDESCENDING at times. we hear back home they call you the HEDONIST, makes sense considering you remind everyone of SATURDAY NIGHT PARTIES THAT BLEED INTO SUNDAY MORNING BRUNCHES, 10.5K INSTA FOLLOWERS, BLEACHED BLONDE HAIR and CHEEKBONES THAT SPARK QUESTIONS IF THEY’RE FROM GOD OR DR. DUBROW.  ☁☼☁

Bertram Raske, (known also by his social media handle @betterraske) is a name that is synonymous with New York night life. The epitome of a trust fund brat, he’s been quite happy living a no-consequence life style in DUMBO with his twin sister of equally irrelevant fame.

His “work” involves the occasional youtube video and instagram brand deal, but is for the most part, party promotion. His name came to be known with it’s association with the Bartchsland Follies and Ty Sunderland’s Heaven on Earth, but his creativity never extended beyond promoting these events.

Life in the city is sweet but with summer making it almost unbearable, the Raske twins pack their things and hustle to the Hamptons for a reprieve from the tourists and the wafting New York stink. While most professionals find themselves darting to greener pastures on the weekends, he only gets away during the week (after all, his business hours start at Friday and end on Sunday night) spending the quieter nights of the summer (Monday to Thursday) sipping cocktails in Hidden Palms.

Bertie’s a full blown narcissist with hedonistic tendencies, finding enjoyment in quiet snickering behind people’s backs and lobbing careless insults in the direction of tired waitstaff. His biggest aspiration is to always be the best looking in the room-- and most of his energy is directed towards developing a “magnetism” that he swears only those with the most amount of money can buy.

He has very few real goals, or any direction to his life, instead, he’s enjoying it moment for moment, casting scathing looks at innocent passerby’s who give him too long of a second glance.

The icy hue of his hair is a result of tri-weekly bleachings and his bone structure is the source of many debates. Bertie only ever drinks using plastic straws and never, ever, brakes for turtles. He thinks cats are filthy creatures, can clock last season’s Fendi from across a county and is of the firm belief that people who ride bicycles as a means of genuine transport are of the lowest social caste.

UhhhHHhhh this is he pls plOT with me!!!!!

[trevhanson-blog1]

Hello, hi! I’m Sam, zooming in from EST ✌️I’m super excited to be here, and to develop my boy Trev! His weheartit board is here (and a constant work in progress) but there’s more about him under the cut. I can’t wait to write with y’all 😊

☁☼☁( ****. tripp bowers. cismale. 21 ). welcome back to your summer paradise, TREVOR ‘TREV’ HANSON we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how BOLD you are, even if you can be a bit RESTLESS at times. we hear back home they call you the REVELLER, makes sense considering you remind everyone of CLOUDS OF JUUL VAPOUR, SOHO HOUSE MEMBERSHIPS, MIGOS BLASTING FROM A SPEEDING MERCEDES and CARTIER BRACELETS STACKED ON TATTOOED WRISTS [sam/23/est/she/her] ☁☼☁

Trev’s full name is Trevor Andrew Hanson, but he’s been going by Trev for as long as anyone can remember. 

He was born in Providence, RI and spent the majority of his growing up there, staying mostly on the east coast. His mother, Lisa, is the third generation of an emerging American land development company-- whose seem exponential growth in Trev’s lifetime, becoming bicoastal and at the end of this year, international. 

His father lived with them until after his fifth birthday, when his parents announced their divorce. The split was mutual and not messy, and he now lives in Canada with a new, young family. Trev visits, but not often.

Andrea is his only sibling, she’s two years older and a law student at Columbia. All of their life, Andy (as he calls her and she abhors) has been the epitome of the perfect daughter, balancing both a budding career on instagram and an impressive GPA. 

Trev’s a third (going into fourth) year Communications major at UCLA. He now lives full time in Los Angeles, in a house shared with the friends that he made there. Often, he’s drawn back up to the east coast for family and the offer of a change in pace, but he’s truly taken to his Californian lifestyle.

Being in the Hampton’s for the tail end of summer was an idea offered as he and his friends lounged in their pool, Kas’ parents had a beach house in some gated community, it’d be a chance to cool down before racing back to school again. They’d attempted a roadtrip up, with their four cars, but Trev’s voracious boredom and Ari’s lack of fuel mileage had them stopping less than half way and flying up to their location.

Trev’s car is one of his favourite possessions. It had been a twentieth birthday gift from his mother, a Mercedes painted in the most beautiful colour he’d ever seen. Green Hell Magno, and the vehicle underneath promised to live up to the name, zipping through the streets with a rip and a throaty presence. 

He’s been racing for a while, a habit that started with the little Audi he’d started driving in. His friends were never a good influence, they were better behind the wheel-- but that hasn’t killed his adoration of speed, with his foot down he’ll soar to a finish line. Coming in last is something he’ll blame on his first car crash (RIP to the Audi) but really just boils down to a lack of skill and desire to improve.

Outside of the streets, Trev imagines himself to be a delight. He’s bold and extroverted, with little fear of poking fun at himself in an effort to make those around him snicker. There’s a confidence that he exudes, something that has been cultivated by the strong women that raised him. He admires his family, and has mirrored his respect for them in the way he treats all women in his life.

Trev isn’t a good student, but he’s an excellent partier. He likes to network and imagines himself as a creative, (if the committee at SOHO house asks, he’s a photographer) and simply enjoys having a good time. Whether that’s on the streets in his car, at a house party blasting music, or laughing in a parking lot as he does vape tricks-- Trev cares for very little but to have an excellent rest of his summer.

His personal style is ripped from influencers he follows: bright and loud, fitted and unique. Often his nails are painted, his ears are pierced and his tattoos are small and mean nothing. Trev enjoys being nothing more than himself, and sometimes that means being the loudest presence in the room.

[ari-cowen]

Howdy! I’m Bean and I’m in EST and this trash clown is Ari(stotle) Cowen! I’ve added some more bits about him can be found under the cut! This is his weheartit collection, it’s still in progress though! Just a disclaimer; Julien has about zero content so please forgive my gifless existence :o( Super excited to be here and plot with all of y’all!

☁☼☁( julien pernot. cismale. 21 ). welcome back to your summer paradise, ARISTOTLE ‘ARI’ COWEN we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how LOYAL you are, even if you can be a bit AGGRESSIVE at times. we hear back home they call you the PITBULL, makes sense considering you remind everyone of GOLD CHAINS GLINTING AGAINST TAN SKIN, UPPER LIP CURLED WITH DISDAIN, TIRES SCREECHING AFTER MIDNIGHT, and SOMEONE ELSE'S BLOOD ON THE FIRST FOUR KNUCKLES. [bean/23/EST/she/her] ☁☼☁

Ari is a UCLA business student but kinda shit at it! He’s in school because that’s the life of the idle rich, but it helps that it keeps the family happy.

His dad made his fortune in Silicone Valley– Ari’s never mentioned exactly what company his father heads, but it’s rumoured to be in the billion dollar range. His father has been preoccupied with the company for as long as Ari can remember, and the two have more of a passive than affectionate relationship. His mother is a former model, a beauty from Eastern Europe who caught his father’s eye as his company’s stock value was reaching unfathomable highs. The relationship between his parents can hardly be described as close, but instead of separating they simply moved to different ends of the state, which they both considered to be an amiable compromise.

He’s lived in California his whole life, but beyond an even tan no one would know that by looking at him– he’s the opposite of golden: he favours designer clothing in darker colours and a less than sunny disposition.

If there’s anything he truly gives a shit about it, it’s his car. He’s always had a certain disdain for the kids he grew up with, Calabasas princes and princesses gifted super cars that they never drove outside the safety of their gated communities. His first car was a Hellcat, and he was determined to see his baby at top speeds. Hooked on adrenaline, he’s a menace in the streets. A notoriously shitty driver when it comes to traffic laws and turn signals, he’s upgraded to the newest Hellcat Redeye for 2019 and it’s made him completely irresponsible.

Ari’s not friendly oh at all! He’s horrible to talk to and awful to befriend but once you’re in the circle of pals, you’re ride or die forever. That being said, he is always willing to make an exception for the next pretty girl. Like father, like son am I right?

He’s very aggressive and abrasive and loves to pick a fight. His anger sits under his skin and simmers there— a result of his lonely upbringing? A lack of strong parental guidance? Several child psychologists really struggled to work that one out. It gets away from him quite frequently, an ugly trait that he’s made no attempt to change.

His vices are geared more towards adrenaline, but he’s also into drinking and smoking and he’ll even dabble in the darker stuff if the mood is right.

Hobbies include: kicking rocks, cursing at strangers and fixing his car.

He’s staying at a friend’s house for the summer, it’s his very first holiday in the Hamptons and he’s gonna bring some West Coast flair to this East Coast town!

All in all, he’s here for a good time not a long time and I’m excited to be here and get started with y’all!

[griffinvelazco]

oh ho ho she’s back...........  

☁☼☁(tommy martinez. cismale. twenty-four. ) welcome back to your summer paradise, GRIFFIN VELAZCO we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how INNOVATIVE you are, even if you can be a bit SENSITIVE at times. we hear back home they call you the VISIONARY, makes sense considering you remind everyone of  MUD TRACKED ONTO THE BOTTOM OF SAINT LAURENT BOOTS, STAYING IN BED PAST MIDDAY, AN OVERSIZED CAMERA WITH A FULL MEMORY CARD and KEYCHAINS FROM EVERY STATE. [sam/23/est/she/her] ☁☼☁

there’s more under the cut!!!!

hello this is griffin “griff” james velazco

he’s born n was raised in emeryville california by his mother. he has a few siblings, but they were all older and outta the house n state by the time he turned 11.

his mother got him into child acting, but the stint only lasted a few years and never extended past a few commercials

griff has always been a very ~sensitive and artistic boy, and this time in front of equipment and crews sparked a curiosity towards film and photography in him

by the time he was 18, he had wrote, produced and directed his first film which was based on the world around him, namely life in emeryville and oakland for those who lived there

the film caught the attention of a handful of award circuits, but it wasn’t until it was announced to be seen at cannes that heads began to turn in the direction of the young filmmaker

his second and third films were experimental but successful in their own right, but it was his fourth, produced a year and a half ago that truly caught the attention of the international community

select theatres showed his work, whose focus remained on the same topics he committed to, and griffin has started to finally reap the benefits of his hard work

griffin has stayed in california, trying to connect with other artists and create community, but he’s since escaped to the hamptons for the summer to blow off some steam and perfect the script for his newest film, due to be shot in the fall.

he’s not used to nice things, he never grew up as anything more than middle class, so he tends to abuse them-- his designer boots are scuffed, his sweaters get dragged on the ground.

he’s attentive and empathetic, almost annoyingly so; he cares deeply for those around him, but also is looking for a storyline in everything and everyone he meets

you’ll probably catch him on the beach taking shots of the ocean or just marvelling at a place that has no shame in flaunting the sheer wealth that hidden palms possesses

tldr: he’s a creative old man and is mostly stolen from my obsession w xavier dolan pls plot with me

[coriknox]

sup ? i’m ac, 22 years old, from the gmt+1 timezone and my pronouns are she/her. i play matias (cody christian) too and he’s A LOT more developed than my gorl cori here, so excuse the mess, she’s brand new and i’m still trying to figure her out. you know how it is. i’ll keep it sHoRt.

☁☼☁( maia cotton. cisfemale. 22 ). welcome back to your summer paradise, CORNELIA ‘CORI’ KNOX we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how ADVENTUROUS you are, even if you can be a bit INCONSISTENT at times. we hear back home they call you the HOYDEN, makes sense considering you remind everyone of WORN OUT DR. MARTENS, WEARING SUNGLASSES AFTER A NIGHT OUT, TANGLED HEADPHONES AND A CITY SKYLINE AT NIGHT. ☁☼☁

background:

so cori, will kill you if you call her cornelia, or at least do something that’ll make you regret calling her so. only her parents and her sister calls her cornelia and that’s bad enough as it is. i know, eDgY.

it’s fun really, cori grew up with an older sister who was basically perfect, she tried very hard to be anyway, and that made it pretty hard for cori. she definitely had to live up to some unrealistic standards and that caused her to act out a little, not really but compared to how poised and picture perfect her family seemed to be, cori was definitely the black sheep. 

she found that her family and the whole socialite culture of new york was extremely stiff and boring. when she was younger she often times ran away from home, although she mostly just ran as far as her neighbors so no one was ever really concerned. not that they’d bother since they were all busy being in awe over her sister. she would always lash out and told her parents she hated them often. even if it wasn’t true.

while her sister was a ballerina (of course), cori would play soccer and while she was actually very skilled at it, it wasn’t exactly sOcIaLlY aCcEpTeD by the fancy people, her mom was actually kind of the only one who at least tried to support her but it was far from wholeheartedly.

anyway, as she grew up she drifted more and more from her family, her sister doing a good job at driving a wedge between them as well, she was very unecessarily competitive for no reason and whenever cori would accomplish something, her sister would find a way to outdo her. her sister did a good job at manipulating their mom into thinking cori was some sort of poisonous snake and their mom had never been very strong willed so she believed it.

so naturally cori just sort of started paying less attention to them, she would basically couch hop, since she still wasn’t old enough to buy her own place and she didn’t mind it to be honest, as long as her friends and/or acquaintances didn’t mind it.

she did well in school though, nothing crazy she wasn’t like extremely smart nor stupid, the thing that really dragged her down was her lack of concentration and having to sit still for too long. she managed to graduate but didn’t apply to any colleges, she wasn’t planning on studying for a couple years since she didn’t actually know what she wanted. this made her parents react and call in anger but cori honestly didn’t care what they thought at this point.

instead she went to europe and backpacked around for 6 months before then taking another 6 months, through thailand and australia, with a group of random people, but it was one of the most amazing years of her life and it was definitely worth it. it wasn’t like her parents never called or didn’t try but she figured they only called to tell her she was doing everything wrong and fortunately she was beginning to like herself for who she was.

anyway, the last couple of years has been spent partying and just living life with no care, she’s in her best years after all so why waste them. she works as an event planner at 1 oak due do having a lot of connections and her work time fitting her lifestyle a lot more than a 9-5 job.

she was lured back to spent the summer in the hamptons due to her mom inviting her telling her that dad would be there too and everything, and honestly cori never hated her parents or her sister (she definitely wasn’t her biggest fan though) and she knew she hadn’t been the best daughter to exist either so she felt maybe it was time to try and make up for that.

anyway skip forward to her landing in the hamptons, getting picked up by her mom and sister and her mom claiming that ‘dad is dead’ when she asks where he’s at and cori almost crying before her sister diffuses it by saying they’re getting a divorce cause he was cheating on mom with his assistant. it’s only slightly better. so yeah, good start to the summer there. she’s already miserable.

personality:

so cori, is honestly very chill, she’s always down for a good time and can be convinced to most things just because what does she have to lose ? she's not officially disinherited or anything but she wouldn’t be surprised. she’s got very little shame and will flirt with whomever. also always ready to fight if you try her.

she could sell sand in sahara and can talk to any and everyone, also probably how she managed to get that job at 1 oak. she’s the type of person who’s got tons of close friends, but not really like best friends. she’s not all that good at intimacy, despite always needing people around, doesn’t wanna be lonely, but wants to be wanted too?? doesn’t want rejection though.

she always means well and if she really is sorry about something she will do everything in her power to make up for it, although sometimes that backfires too. when she invests herself in something she really goes all in.

there’s obviously more but i’m trash at explaining.

headcanons:

when her grandma died, cori was on tour with a band, you could say she was lowkey a groupie and thus she didn’t answer her phone and since then her family sort of decided to keep her out of family related stuff

- this also explains why she didn’t know of her parents split before landing in hamptons, even though everyone else had known for three weeks.

one time her sister had just broken up with her bf of 5 years and to try and cheer her up, cori booked a trip for herself, her sister and her mom to malta. she then proceeded to forget her moms birthday, which her sister reminded her off, and had to emergency buy a bunch of souvenirs from malta - claiming she bought it off amazon, only to find out she was two days early, her sister had just not so accidentally left that out.

- anyway, she had a terrible time and got shitfaced with a bartender whom she ended up sleeping with and then the next day she paid him off to flirt with her sister and give her a little kiss, although of course her sister found out and they didn’t speak to each other for the rest of the trip.

- also befriended a ten year old, whom she played a lot of mini golf with while her sister was pissed and took their mom out for shopping and shit.

very poor time managing skills, if you want her to come on time you have to invite her an hour early.

her apartment is basically hotel cori, it’s either friends needing a place to sleep or some random guy she brings home from the club but nonetheless someone’s always over and she doesn’t mind, you’re always welcome, can’t even imagine how many people know where her spare key is at this point.

here’s her pinterest !

[kiicrans]

hllo all it’s ur favorite crackhead goblin comin 2 u live frm the est tz!! rlly excited fr this and fr everyone & everything!! anyway, kieran is a bit of a newer muse of mine.. so pls bare w me thru this mess. here is his pinterest board if u jus want the cliff notes abt him!! anyways, more abt him under the cut

☁☼☁ (maxence danet-fauvel. cismale. 22) welcome back to your summer paradise, KIERAN HALLIDAY we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how SOCIAL you are, even if you can be a bit VOLATILE at times. we hear back home they call you the AMERICAN GOD, makes sense considering you remind everyone of WALKING A THIN LINE OF BARBED WIRE, WICKED SMIRKS AND SMASHED BOTTLES OF JACK, BEING SHIRTLESS UNDER LEATHER JACKETS & DOING CLASS PRESENTATIONS WITH A BLACK EYE AND A HANGOVER. [sage/22/est/she/her] ☁☼☁

Background:

his full name is kieran jaxon halliday

his mom and dad were two wildlife biologists who met while working in south africa and fell in love while tending to a baby lion cub that had gotten a nasty bite from a snake. 

they named the cub jax and that’s where kieran had gotten his middle name

his parents made a decent living with their careers but his dad’s side of the family - the halliday’s, were made of money and gold baby!!

the halliday’s are a pretty prominent family. they own a law firm that’s been running since the 1950′s and is dedicated to famous politicians and celebrities 

his grandfather expected kieran’s dad to take over the firm after him so you can imagine the shock when his son had chosen zoology as a major. 

kieran was born in south africa - and lived there until he was 13

really loved everything about it especially the wild life, the nature and the freedom. when they would visit the states to see his mom and dad’s family he thought it was too congested and tamed and mundane

his dad picked them up and moved them back to the states when he found out that kieran’s mom had been diagnosed with breast cancer

it was like a dominio effect  - first the breast cancer where the doctors were hopeful that with enough treatment she’d be in partial remission in no time- that was until it started to spread and within two years the two halliday’s had lost the most important woman in their lives

while it impacted both of them - it seemed that it really hit his father in a different way. he basically turned his back on kieran and turned really cold and decided to take over the law firm and threw himself into work

this changed kieran in the sense that he had to adapt to living in the states seeking out different thrills to make him feel, to make him numb, to make his world exciting again, to forget and to piss off his dad

he instantly became a trouble maker - got kicked out of various private schools, was caught drinking in school, took his dad’s cars out for joy rides has had various dui’s and has been caught on high as balls by the police multiple times but this never breaks out to the public - his dad sweeps in and the charges, the potential scandals, everything all vanish overnight. 

Personality:

kieran is currently enrolled at yale and while his family’s name obviously got his foot in the door and he coasted through his classes - his grades were above average and said something about him - that if he truly applied himself, he would be deadly

very into anything that’s going to endanger his very existence - picks fights, drinks until he passes out, street races, jumps off cliffs u name it.. kieran has done it. it’s almost a miracle the boy is still alive

he started an underground fight club at yale that he’s made quite a profit out of

his favorite animals are lions

probably usually has a bruise under his eye but the wicked grin he sports probably distracts away from it plus he’s a pretty boy

sports a leather jacket like its his second skin

 is down for anything and is loyal af if he considers you a friend 

any excuse to fight - he will fight lmao

throws parties and completely trashes his house, very little care for the amount of money he spends 

not humble in any sense, flirts a lot, manipulates occasionally and is all around just here for a good time, not a long time 

[mckennacvllins]

☁☼☁( margaret qualley. cisfemale. 19). welcome back to your summer paradise, MCKENNA COLLINS we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how CHARGED you are, even if you can be a bit CALCULATED at times. we hear back home they call you the INSURGENT, makes sense considering you remind everyone of A CHERRY AT THE BOTTOM OF A GLASS, SHOWING UP HIGH TO FAMILY DINNER, PLAID SKIRTS AND LEATHER JACKETS, & ROLLING YOUR EYES WHEN YOUR SCHEME GETS FOILED [farah/21/pst/she/her] ☁☼☁

this just in, i have no self-control! anyways u know what to do, like this if you want to plot and i’ll message you! here comes trouble...

ok so introducing 2 you bridget’s younger sister mckenna! you can check out her pinterest board HERE for more of her vibe

while bridget was always her father’s daughter, mckenna was one hundred percent her mother’s. she was basically her mini me and her sidekick, born with her attitude and her penchant for nice things and of course her scheming

her mother was hard on her like she was on bridget, enrolling her in competitive horseback riding and and dance and cheerleading from a young age but unlike her sister she was more up to the challenge and liked to be pushed (she’s def the type to get off on winning and being the best at something)

her and bridget never got along that well, always fighting and lots of jealousy mostly on mckenna’s side because she longed to be older and have the relationship bridget had with their father (even though she was closer to her mother, she often felt stuck with her)

mckenna was also two years younger soo like, her and bridget didn’t spend that much time together because they both had very busy and very different lives

it also didn’t help that instead of going to their local private school for middle school, their mother decided to spend mckenna to an elite boarding school in switzerland because that was all the rage among the wealthy connecticut moms and was supposed to ensure that she got into an ivy league college

since bridget was already two years in, her mom didn’t even bother with her and mckenna honestly resented that because bridget got to stay home and be with their family while she had to go rough it in another country

it also didn’t help that the tuition for said boarding school was $$$, and mr. collins was already sweating out the horse his wife insisted they buy for their younger daughter so this was definitely a contributing factor to his downfall

yeah so mckenna was kind of upset to be shipped off to boarding school at such a young age but at the same time, she did like parts of it and loved not being under parent supervision all of the time

she quickly became kind of the queen bee of sorts of her school and started experimenting with drinking and drugs and boys at a pretty young age since she no longer had her mom keeping her in line

this rebellious streak only got worse as a few years later she found out about her father’s faulty investments over the news instead of from her own family

then she comes home for winter break thinking she’s going to get to finally come home because they can’t afford the school anymore and like her family will need her through this tough time and finds out her parents are getting a divorce and her mom’s marrying some old rich guy who’s now going to pay for everything???

she went back to school and caused a lot of trouble but there wasn’t much her mom could do since she she was in america and her mom was already dealing with bridget going off the rails so she just kept sending her on trips over breaks and not wanting her to come home during all the mess which honestly hurt mckenna more than anything

sooo yeah, she just spent the last year doing a gap year and running around all over europe and this is the first summer she’s been back in the hamptons in like YEARS

her mom’s pushing college on her next year since bridget dropped out

if your character knows their family, it’ll b funny because they’ll probably remember her as bridget’s kid sister and she’s so not that anymore

she’s kind of out for revenge in a way now tht she’s back? she’s just a total troublemaker, constantly plotting n scheming and manipulating especially aimed at her sister and her sister’s friends

PLOTS: literally anything wild n crazy n fun that you can think of, hookups, fwb, someone she’s crushing on (maybe a childhood crush), someone who’s crushing on her, a guy she likes to manipulate, friends (new friends, party friends, childhood friends), enemies (she’s got lots or will have a lot soon), someone who’s just as scheming as her...i’ll add to this

[rcwanfitz]

alrite hombres, ik i owe replies 2 jus abt everyone lmao but ... i cld not help myself! so.....shoves another one of my characters onto the dash... here is my child rowan! she is a shy gorl we will see how this goes!!

☁☼☁( taylor hill. cisfemale. 20 ). welcome back to your summer paradise, ROWAN FITZGERALD we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how SINCERE you are, even if you can be a bit NAIVE at times. we hear back home they call you the QUIESCENT, makes sense considering you remind everyone of OVER WATERING PLANTS, WALKING THROUGH A FIELD OF SUNFLOWERS, NOT CORRECTING SOMEONE WHEN THEY GET YOUR NAME WRONG, THE ITCH TO BE SOMETHING MORE & NATURALLY FLUSHED CHEEKS. [sage/22/est/she&her] ☁☼☁

background

alrite alrite alrite...so born and raised in ct / nyc.. her mom’s side of the family is big in the political world.. think the kennedy’s (!!!) her dad started off as a hunky n charmin weatherman on tv n quickly got promoted to a morning talk show host.. think like good morning america or something

anyways, her parents met at a fancy charity event and it ws pretty much love at first sight.

got married within a year of knowing each other and are still shocking everyone 2 this day bc they are still together n just as madly in love

bought a massive estate in CT and dreamt of filling it with their family. literally wanted at least 6 kids.. the goal was probably something like 10

turns out the odds of her mom having kids were v v low and rowan ended up bein a bit of a miracle baby and while they tried everything in the books, her mom couldn’t get pregnant again.

from day one they were very protective of her and rowan pretty much grew up really sheltered and basically was always on a short leash because she was the only child that her parents could have so she is for real the angel apple of their eye

she’s got a lot of cousins but there’s such a large age gap between her and them. they’re either a lot older, or a lot younger. so growing up, she didn’t really have anyone to play with... other than her nanny, and whoever else was on her parents pay roll and was constantly around her

she grew up as a rambunctious kid runnin around and causing havoc. her dad brought her onto set when she was 3 and she ended up running and interrupting an interview like it was her own show

when she started heading into school was when things started to change in her. she tried making friends but it ended up being rly hard for her because she was extremely shy and awkward

she was pretty much a different person when she was around her parents or people she was rlly comfortable with and when she was at school or around people she didn’t know it was like she didn’t even have a personality.  

she really doesn’t have many friends and never grew out of being shy. her parents would force her to go to a bunch of events and she’d see these girls that were the same age as her event after event, year after year, but they’d always only remained acquaintances because she’s awful at opening up and talking in general

Present

much to her parents protests, rowan moved up to california to go to UCLA, an attempt to break out of her shell n tbh it’s not that great, maybe even worst bc she has a couple of friends or acquaintances but she’s homesick and .. she still spends a lot of time alone. 

won’t admit this to her parents and tells them she’s havin a great time n has made some great friends..but rly she maybe has a total of 2 friends

spends a lot of time thinking of things she wished she did or said 

always has a natural flush to her cheeks bc she is always embarrassed

she also probably hasn’t has a real kiss and would most likely get drunk off two coolerslmao

has been comin up to the hamptons for summer pretty much every year, but probably hasn’t ever gone to the parties unless it’s the events her parents make her go to

dreams of opening up her own little flower shop! like all she wants in this life of sin!! currently works w the local florist on main st. n loves it

probably bikes around everywhere..basket attached to her handlebars n everything

my sis has a bucket list of things she wants to accomplish this summer 

basically just wants to LIVE n get out of her shell

connections:

family friends/acquaintances.. probably has more of these than actual friends tbh. rowan probably denies their invites out bc she thinks their parents made them ask her n they don’t actually wanna hangout with her

actual friends (!!) people who rowan is pretty comfortable around bc she can actually b kinda funny maybe

bad influence ...corruption like hllo yes.. 

maybe someone who helps her check things off her bucket list.. like they accidentally stumbled upon it or smth

rlly anything hmu lets rock n roll folks

[dakotafvller]

here’s me.... swinging onto the dash w my third char... somebody stop her... she’s out of control...... she lost her mind post apple store appointment.... 

☁☼☁( ****. sydney sweeney. cisfemale. twenty-one. ) welcome back to your summer paradise, DAKOTA FULLER we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how AUDACIOUS you are, even if you can be a bit DRAMATIC at times. we hear back home they call you the FIREWORK, makes sense considering you remind everyone of BUBBLEGUM AND TEQUILA SHOOTERS HIDDEN IN YOUR MINI LOUIS VUITTON PURSE, DANCING ON THE TABLE AT THE PARTY, HEART SUNGLASSES AT BRUNCH, AND SHARING A JOINT WHILE SITTING ON A BOY’S LAP. [fiona/19/pst/she/her] ☁☼☁

u know the drill.... i’m lazy at this point so.. finger guns

yipee so homegirl right here.... was raised in a  small house on the outskirts of the city with just her mom. her dad left them both when she was around 6

she remembers crying and crying and crying when her dad left them because she couldn’t understand why they weren’t enough to make him stay

she ended up moving to an even smaller apartment in the city with her mom, who wanted to return back to her dreams of being a big broadway star and commercial queen that she had before being married n dropping em for ‘love’

despite how small the apartment was her mom had random men coming in and out of it in the wee hours of the night, lost inspiration to pursue her dreams, and started drinking way too much

her mom was messing around a lot n dakota got acquainted w sex at a pretty early age

she kind of neglected her daughter.. lost the desire for family things n the structure of a household after her father left them... she drunkenly told a 7 year old kota “if he doesn’t give a shit why should i?” lmfao so from that point on dakota took it upon herself to raise herself

she grew up pretty fast! eventually realized the power of the female body n sex and used it to her advantage.. got slut shamed a lot when she was younger and hated it

got into drinking and drugs, eventually met someone at her school who took her to a party in the city and she got used to the night life there a lot at a very young age.. she became fascinated w the city and the lights and the night and how it was all very, very different from her upbringing and gave her an escape

she got scouted by this guy at 18 who told her she had the potential to be a big time model, she had the face and look etc, had her have a photoshoot in some loft where it ended up being a lot more of him just wanting her to get less and less clothed. so she ended up letting him take nude photos of her. didn’t think much of it until she ubered home. she cried the whole ride and felt gross and the guy told her he’d leak the photos if she ever said a word.

eventually she actually did model! she did campaigns and more commercials while in school studying, eventually dropped out of college and moved in with a very fortunate friend who loaned her money and got her started and her name out there

her friend had the lifestyle she wanted.. money, boys, drugs, popularity.. so she associated herself with it so much that eventually she was providing for herself off of modeling gigs she got and commercials she booked

so..... in a way she’s kinda faking it till she makes it and even tho she wants this lifestyle... it kinda never was her and one of her past flings even told her to her face that she was a faker and a nobody skdskdkla

she’s... literally never had a good relationship w boys ever and kind of lets them use her? especially when she was young bc she was a sad lil thing

she’s big on the party scene n idolizes paris hilton and the simple life skdkaldaskd.... she’s an attention seeker and a loud mouth but she’s fun and messy and likes drugs and alcohol and bad decisions 

wanted connections: fwb!!!!! past hookups!!! current hookups!!! friendships that fell out, childhood friends, enemies, exes??? anything messy? someone she fucked over? someone she had a thing w and cheated on or led them on??? pls give me drama and angst lmao

[suededvherty-blog]

wassup guys!!!! i’m super late to the game but hi i’m fiona n i just remembered i forgot i heated up a veggie burger when i came home drunk last night so i just ate it for breakfast... doing really well.. i’m just gon make my way onto ur dashboard w my rambling!

☁☼☁(scarlett leithold. cisfemale. twenty one.) welcome back to your summer paradise, SUEDE DOHERTY we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how CAPTIVATING you are, even if you can be a bit RETICENT at times. we hear back home they call you the BALLERINA IN THE BROKEN MUSIC BOX, makes sense considering you remind everyone of STEALING WHISKEY FROM A LIQUOR CABINET, PLAYING TENNIS IN A BIKINI, OVERSIZED BLAZERS OVER SLIP DRESSES, WORN OUT BALLET SLIPPERS STUFFED IN A FENDI PURSE. [fiona/19/pst/she/her] ☁☼☁

this is.... my baby

so! comes from money, money, money, her mom is a total stonewall militant supermodel from her time and only associates herself w those that are representable, can benefit her in any way, she’s basically a leech lmfao

her dad is a retired famous director so he’s constantly surrounded by celebrities and people in the business, leonardo dicaprio would come over for an easter party n it would be no big deal!

together they are.. more business partners than in love n married. they married young and for all the wrong reasons and put on a facade in front of others

as the only child, they wanted suede to be their shining star, their lil golden girl, and from a young age she got so accustomed to a very pageant mom kind of mentality

her mom forced her into modeling and ballet at a young age, only ballet really stuck around, but part of her resents it at times because she has too many memories of grueling hours of dancing until her feet were bleeding in preparation just for her mother to send the nanny to go watch her solo performance

there was.. truly no love or any normalcy of a family in her house and that was what she thought was truly normal? cue lots of suppressed memories that cut like a knife and sneaking alcohol at family events just to deal w them

she’s at columbia also still dancing n trying different things.. she’s dipping her toes into fashion and always loved it since modelling and it’s going well for her so far!

she’s the kind of girl anyone could be friends with but won’t necessarily know her story, a girl known by everybody and nobody

she’s a big mini purse and dresses kinda gal.. loves the city and partying and the beach.. idk what else to expand on so!

wanted connections: fwb, childhood friends, childhood crush, enemies, a bad influence, someone she hates, idk bitch come plot w me pls

[elainespaulding]

heeey, i’m nie and i’m in est. i’m wicked pumped to be here and can’t wait to start plotting and getting to know everyone and their muses. elaine’s high maintenance but i can’t help but love her regardless as one might their precocious child who refuses to hug them. feel free to message me to plot or establish a connection whenever, but you can also give this a like and i’ll eventually mosey my way into your dm’s!

☁☼☁( milena tscharntke. cisfemale. 21 ). welcome back to your summer paradise, ELAINE SPAULDING we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how EFFICIENT you are, even if you can be a bit CONTROLLING at times. we hear back home they call you the PERFECTIONIST PRUDE, makes sense considering you remind everyone of CAREFULLY MANICURED NAILS DIGGING INTO THE PALM OF YOUR HAND, TIGHTLY PURSED LIPS, PLEATED SKIRTS THAT SHOW A LITTLE TOO MUCH LEG, AND A CABINET OF PILLS [nie/25/est/she/her] ☁☼☁

STATS

Full Name: Elaine Beatrice Spaulding

Hometown: New Canaan, CT

Birthday: September 19, 1997

Religious: A practicing Protestant, but not overtly religious

Drugs/alcohol/smoke (y/n): no, yes, helllll no

Languages spoken: English, German, and a little French

Western astrological sign: Virgo

Other traits: Meticulous, strong-willed, judgmental, astute, high-strung, sophisticated, and conscientious

BACKGROUND AND PERSONALITY

TW: Overdose

Elaine’s family absolutely reeks of Old Money(TM) from both sides. Rupert Spaulding’s—her father—family’s wealth can be tied back to the railroads and westward expansion before eventually delving into various investments and financial services. Her father is the acting CEO of an investment firm in New York City that her great-grandfather founded and Rupert keeps another apartment there to live at during the work week because sometimes to make a marriage work you gotta put an hour of travel time between the two of you. *cheerleader chant voice* He’s distant, he’s cold, he won’t hug you after you’re five years old. Her mother, Anna Maria Spaulding (née von Adlersfeld-Ballestrem) is from London but can trace her lineage back to the obsolete aristocracy of Germany. Anna Maria is a socialite, philanthropist, and all-around nitpicker with a thousand and one life regrets.

Elaine has three older brothers—Tristan, Ralph, and Hugo—with the youngest of the bunch being five years older than her. Elaine was something of a “miracle baby” to her parents. All her life, Anna Maria wanted a little daughter but after three rough pregnancies, she wound up with all sons, so when their little accident happened well after they decided to have no more children, she was absolutely thrilled to find out it was a girl. Elaine was pampered and given everything a little debutante-to-be ought to have, but that lavishness came with a price. Elaine was the Miracle Baby, the daughter her parents longed for, and the last thing she wanted to do was mess up the image they had for her. She had to be perfect.

So Elaine is a perfectionist through and through. From her carefully maintained appearance to her academic career, she refuses to falter. It became an obsession and a compulsion. By the time she was thirteen, it became her entire life. It ruled her every day. She scrubbed her hands raw and barely slept, but at least no hair on her head was ever out of place. By her freshman year of high school she was on medication to treat her anxiety and by her sophomore year she was on mood stabilizers, having started to experience sudden, explosive tantrums born from her Daily Repressions, and during the summer before her freshman year of college she took too many. It wasn’t really on purpose, but it wasn’t entirely by accident though. The Spauldings very discreetly and quietly admitted her into an outpatient program, then shipped her off to Yale in the fall like nothing had ever happened.

Okay, I’ve been rambling on these bullet points so I’m going to make the next few short, I promise!!!

Elaine is studying History of Art at Yale, because she’s posh and pretentious lmao. She absolutely loves it. She wants so badly to make a career out of it. She's also taken piano lessons since she was five. Don’t ask her anything pertaining to math and science, pls.

It’s also very important to note that Elaine really, really hates physical touch. It is something that has been destructive to any burgeoning romantic relationships and also something that affects the way she generally interacts with people. She doesn’t really talk about it, so anyone might think she’s standoffish and prudish. Any conclusions you can come to about her sexual history based off of that are......correct!

Aaaaand come play with her. :o) I know she sounds like a stick in the mud, but she’s also a deeply loyal person who once feels semi-comfortable (or at least as comfortable as she can get because Tense) with a person, can be pretty quick-witted and inquisitive. 

LINKS

connections (under construction af)

pinterest

[bvbyvalmxnt]

☁☼☁(danielle campbell. cisfemale. 21 ). welcome back to your summer paradise, SIENNA VALMONT we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how MAGNETIC you are, even if you can be a bit MERCURIAL at times. we hear back home they call you the HELLCAT, makes sense considering you remind everyone of HEART SHAPED SUNGLASSES & CHERRY FLAVORED LOLLIPOPS USED AS ACCESSORIES, RED VELVET RIBBONS IN HER HAIR, DANCING AROUND EMPTY PARIS STREETS, & LEAVING LOVE NOTES IN THE MIRROR WITH LIPSTICK BEFORE SNEAKING OUT THE BACK DOOR. [sage/22/est/she/her] ☁☼☁

bonjour! it me sage again, with my second character sienna !! here is her pinterest board and more about her can be found under the cut!  give this a like n i will swoop into ur ims throwing glitter 2 plot!  (not clickbait)

aesthetics: A bouquet of roses thrown into the trash. she is the nonchalance and sarcasm of finger guns. cherry flavored lollipops used as accessories, the beauty of a swearword, and red velvet ribbons in her hair. faux fur and heart shaped sunglasses.  worn leather jackets and vibrant colored cigarettes dangling from her fingers while she dances around empty paris streets. prancing down alleyways hunting for brunch on a lazy sunday afternoon, and leaving love notes in the mirror with her lipstick before sneaking out the door.

OK SO The Valmont’s born and bred in NYC own a chain of luxury hotels and fine resorts and basically sienna’s role in her family is to look pretty and keep the Valmont name relevant with prestige.

The Valmont’s like to stay relevant without making terrible headlines in the press or for the sordid things their kids do..they refuse to become or be on the same level as the hilton family. they’re v business savvy and would hate for the valmont name to be tarnished bc of their kids. so they are constantly paying people off to keep things hidden and mute. They run in that affluent circle of the rich and famous; but aren’t necessarily coined as celebrities.

anyways, sienna is always looking to chase after that next high that gets her heart racing or her feet twirling her into chaos

she’s enrolled at columbia majoring in drama and theatre arts bc tbh she doesn’t know what she wants to do n she is naturally dramatic n extra so rly, it was a natural choice for her.  n rly her parents didn’t care what she took as long as she graduated under an ivy league

she is the youngest of 5 siblings so basically she’s gotten a free pass w her older siblings being geared more towards runnin the business. aside from her mother parading her around like a trophy and practically whoring her out and praying she settles down with a CEO’S son.

10/10 sienna would sell her parents for a piece of gum but would go to war for her siblings.

queen of romanticizing everything sees everything through rose tinted glasses n prances around likes she’s in a wes anderson film

typically carries around a tiny vintage designer purse and is probably always that go-to brunch friend for all your needs. Hungover? she’s got advil. oh, you don’t like advil? she also has ibuprofen and tums. need a pick me up? she’s got three shades of red lipsticks. choose upon your liking!

literally is so shameless and ruthless and has little care in the world for other’s feelings except for her own and her siblings.

v childish n immature

has that effortless magnetic pull tht jus captivates ppl like.. she’s whimsical n is just..the kind of girl ppl would write songs abt??

dreamy and detached is a solid way to describe her

says sorry a lot but has never said/meant a genuine apology in her entire existence

not used to hearing the word no and jus finesse’s her way thru life like she’s in a perfume advert

okk that’s all i got.. thnx for prowlin thru this!! pls plot with me

[jacferris]

☁☼☁( ****). hannah kleit. cis female. 21 ). welcome back to your summer paradise, JACQUELYN ‘JAC’ FERRIS we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how AMBITIOUS you are, even if you can be a bit CRAFTY at times. we hear back home they call you the IMPOSTER, makes sense considering you remind everyone of CAST-OFF DESIGNER GOODS PASSING AS YOUR OWN, IGNORING A FULL EMAIL INBOX TO CHECK DMs, PEARLS STOLEN FROM YOUR EMPLOYER, and GHOSTING BEFORE THE THIRD DATE. [bean/23/EST/she/her] ☁☼☁

hello hello meet jac!

background—

Jac is from a little town called Cold Spring, NY, which is about an hour and change from NYC. Her father is an accountant and her mother is a secretary, and Jac is the product of an office romance. Her home life has always been normal, her family is loving and supportive albeit a little busy, but Jac’s a greedy little goblin— she’s always wanted more than this provincial life.

With the city so close Jac would visit almost every weekend. Her allowance maybe didn’t cover more than the train ticket in, but she would spend the day walking through Central Park and perusing through the streets. She’d day dream that this was where she lived, that she was one of those lucky few who were born in a city where glamour and luxury and excitement all went hand in hand. She just wanted a taste of the good life!!

In her senior year of high school she hadn’t quite settled on what college she was attending. The decision felt far too weighty. Her college would indicate her career and her career would dictate whether or not she could ever attain the lifestyle she’d spent her whole life dreaming of!! So, she decided the best thing would be to take a year off and enter the work force.

Through a friend of a friend’s aunt’s sister or something, Jac got wind of an opportunity for an assistant’s job with a lobbyist based in Manhattan. She went for the interview and the woman took a liking to her and thus began the most whirlwind summer of Jac’s life!

Finally getting a taste of this life in the upper echelon, Jac got the opportunity to travel to new places, meet new people and experience life on the other side! The grass is definitely greener when you’re in your boss’ cast off Chanel suits!!

now—

It’s been four years now and Jac’s showed no sign of quitting this assistant job. She enjoys all the perks, and her boss likes her and isn’t that hard on her. She gets nice clothes  and hand bags and things whenever her boss does a wardrobe clear out, and she gets to travel!!

She decided to study part-time at Columbia, majoring in pre-law. She’s planning on modelling her life on her current boss’, and being a big pharma lobbyist? Heck she’s rich.

She’s been going to the Hampton’s with her boss for the past four years— it’s basically the only vacation this woman takes and while her boss spends the few months reading Danielle Steele books by the pool, Jac can enjoy this time off as well!!

What started out as one little lie on her first year here has turned into a whole damn thing. In her defence, she was 18 and feeling the fantasy, but everyone she’s met in the Hampton’s has been fed a lie about her whole reason for being here. She just wanted to be welcomed as one of them— not as the help.

So, she’s created this story about being just another trust fund baby from Manhattan, her parents being in government, etc etc. She feels pretty guilty about the whole thing, but at this point the lies have gone too far for her to take them back so!! She’s pretty good at passing off as one of them, she has the clothes and the attitude and she’s an excellent study.

Jac’s always known what she wants, and this kinda reflects in her whole being. She can be cool and dismissive, or warm and bubbly when needed. Overall, she’s created her ‘Hampton’s persona’ to be a little aloof, teensy bit haughty, just to avoid further questioning

All in all, defines herself as a cool girl— whether she lives up to that hype is another story

[kelseymartin]

☁☼☁(hunter schafer. trans female. twenty-one. ) welcome back to your summer paradise, KELSEY MARTIN we were wondering when you’d finally show up! the town’s really missed how CREATIVE you are, even if you can be a bit IMPULSIVE at times. we hear back home they call you the AESTHETE, makes sense considering you remind everyone of LAST NIGHT’S EYELINER WITH THIS MORNING’S MASCARA, ARTICLES SUBMITTED 30 SECONDS BEFORE THEIR DEADLINES, TALKING TO STRANGERS ON THE SUBWAY and 14 MISSED CALLS FROM HOME. [sam/23/est/she/her] ☁☼☁

hellllllooOooO!!! in a fit of madness i decided to bring in a third character, but this is kels (she/her) and below is a lil about her!! feel free to hmu on discord or via IMs or give this a holler down below and we can plot some things out for her!!

Kelsey is a true NY baby. Her childhood was spent with the upper echelon’s children in montessori’s and on play dates, with long afternoons spent playing in Central Park or in sprawling apartments.

Her parents own a media company, and run it together– which made for a very busy household growing up but also a very happy, and creative one.

Kels has always been interested in the arts as a result of this exposure to all forms, and even as a child she adored putting on dance recitals and acting out made up plays for anyone who would watch

Transitioned around the age of thirteen, after a turbulent sixth grade year. Her parents and surrounding families were very supportive and kind to her, even assisting in the name change of Kyle to Kelsey.

Went to HS in NYC as well, but transferred from her private school to attend an arts one: at the push of her parents and her own desires

Now she attends NYU and is a film and media major, but she’s a busy gal and enjoys splitting her time up between a lot of projects. Currently, she’s involved in a handful of plays in Brooklyn (set design mostly), she’s trying to master playing the flute (like Lizzo) and she’s coordinating a massive penpal program between NYU and URI– all just for fun.

Kels truly enjoys being busy, but she’s also the type of person who calls everyone her best friend but also means it. She constantly has her phone glued to her ear, or is typing out an email the length of an essay to someone.

Social as heck and super friendly, Kels likes to talk to strangers and get to know people’s ~ stories ~

She has a lot of impish qualities that she’s maintained from her childhood, but there’s a high energy fun loving part of her that makes up a lot of her personality

Her personal style is eclectic and fun, mostly a mix of “whatever she feels like.” She’s experimental with her makeup and hair, favouring things of bright colours on most days

While she works hard, Kels also makes sure to play hard (does she sleep let’s debate) and enjoys Brooklyn night life. On any given Friday you’ll probably find her at the House of Yes, skipping to the front of the line for Bartschland Follies, or parting with Sofi Tukker in a Bushwick warehouse (love that for her)

Because of her busy schedule, she’s a lil late to the party and has just arrived at the Martin’s family house in the Hamptons but she’s been coming up with her family for as long as she can remember

I think…. that’s it???? heck! this is my favourite gif