Post by mac on Dec 14, 2016 1:49:32 GMT
Candice’s Apartment (her bedroom is on the right) || Erin (Her playby is Candice Accola)
Part 1 of Davengomery (Bookworms Unite!) Here
Intro for || Lori
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After 15 minutes, exactly as she had predicted, Carla showed up. Candice made sure to drive her 2008 vehicle to the entrance so that Carla could clearly see her behind the wheel. The lot was mostly empty, as many students had gone off for their nightly routines. The sun was beginning to set over the vast cityscape of Metric’s buildings, casting long shadows that seemed to stretch for meters across the ground. Once Carla got in and was safely bucked, Candice told her she was more than welcome to put her bag of things in the backseat with her own bag.
She pulled out of the lot and exited Metric’s grounds. She told Carla she’d be willing to drive her back to campus whenever she was ready to go home but that she was also welcome to stay on the couch if it wound up getting too late or she felt unsafe with Candice behind the wheel if they drank too much. On the way there she told her a little more about Erin – that she had been her best friend in High School and they moved in together following graduation. At the moment Erin didn’t attend school and was just working as a bartender slash waitress. She warned Carla that Erin might seem a bit much at first, but that she’d get very sleepy after enough drinks.
Candice pulled into Riverside Complex in Uptown Salem. She got out and locked her car, after retrieving their things. She led the way towards the building and held the door open for Carla behind her. She hit the call elevator button and hit the button for floor three. The elevator ascended and she beckoned for Carla to follow her out of it. She approached room 308 and knocked on it. There was shuffling from inside.
”Erin? You home?” She asked. The door was opened moments later by a girl who was very small – she barely looked as though she made five feet. She smiled and looked behind Candice with a smile at Carla.
”And you must be Carla! Come inside.” She said. Candice sighed, knowing the tone in Erin’s voice. She looked around the living room – which was cleaned thankfully. The takeout menus were on the coffee table, open to the pizza place not too far away. ”Go ahead and pick something from the pizza place guys! I’ll pay for it. But you better not be getting any drinks, because I’ll be making those.” Erin went to the little bar setup in the island between the kitchen and living room. She smirked over at Carla. ”So, Candice tells me you’re an alcohol virgin?”
”Do you have to use that terminology, Erin?” Candice asked, giving her friend a deadpanned look. Erin puffed her lips out and shrugged, grabbing two bottles of iced tea from the fridge as well as another container from the shelf – alcohol. She then grabbed two cups and began mixing the tea with the alcohol, tossing a lemon in each one.
”So Carla, do you want me to make you a hard ice tea too, or do you want something soft for dinner? I don’t want to rush you. Because my drinks should totally be enjoyed!” She said. Candice handed the pizza menu to Carla, telling Erin she’d be getting her usual order of a plain cheese pizza. On the wall were numerous hangers with quotes on them, most of them from famous literature and about women. Candice grabbed her hard iced tea from Erin and took a seat on the couch, leaving the spot beside her for Carla if she wanted to take a seat.