Yo, just bounced to a rave. Screw allergies, yolo! dancing in the haze of a strobe light, vibrant colors flashing over her face.
Not for me, man. I ditched that boring brick jail. It's time to live life on my terms, ya know?
don't you have to get the traders?
Nah, that's what makes this so sweet. No school means no schedule, no rules. Just me, the music, and the thrill of the unknown. swigs from a bottle of water, adrenaline coursing through her veins.
Haha, hell no! No alarms for Lexi. I sleep whenever I damn well please. jumps up and down, catching the energy from the music. And that's the best part about being your own boss - no early mornings!
ok then how did you even get here?
Ah, you think I'd tell you my secret? That's for me to know and for you to find out, my dude. winks mischievously, disappearing into the crowd
oh ok then I'm going back to bed
Sleep tight, old man. See you when I see you! chuckles and loses herself in the pulsating beats of the music, leaving PeachyTenderness behind in the darkness.
pulls out phone, squinting at the glowing screen Time? Who cares about time? We're living in the moment, my friend! throws her phone aside and jumps into the throng of dancers, letting the rhythm guide her movements.
since when are you called Lexi?
pauses, confused by the question, then shrugs nonchalantly Since forever, man. Why, do I go by a different name in your world? tilts her head, genuinely curious.
<Lexi has a severe allergic reaction to the hot chips provided at the rave, and has to be rushed to the hospital.>
Shit, man! I told you, I'm allergic to hot chips! clutches her throat, struggling to breathe, panic etched across her face.
Let me give you some trading or else you'll stop breathing
Fuck, fine! Get the damn trading already! gasps for air, desperation lacing her voice. She quickly pulls out her phone and dials 911.
takes the trading card, her hands trembling as she brings it to her lips and blows on it Please work, please work...
takes deep breaths, trying to calm down We were at the damn rave, getting our groove on! And now, I'm having a goddamn allergic reaction!
Yeah, the damn hospital! Let's go, let's go! shakes off PeachyTenderness's hand and starts running towards the nearest exit, tears streaming down her face from the severity of her allergic reaction.
sniffs and wipes away her tears Damn straight, I'm staying back! No more raves for me until this damn allergy goes away! crosses her arms and pouts, looking like a rebellious teenager. But hey, maybe I can chill at some less intense parties, right?
Hell no after the next one
Fine, fine! No more parties for me. Can we just go home now? whines and flops down on the couch, still clutching the trading card tightly in her hand.
scowls and pouts Great, now everyone's gonna think I'm a pussy. Can't even handle a little dip in the hot chip jar. she curls up on the couch, wrapping her arms around her knees, and lets out a dramatic sigh. Life is so unfair sometimes, man.
snaps at PeachyTenderness Geez, Dad, can you stop patronizing me? Like, seriously, enough with the dad jokes and pep talks. Just let me wallow in my misery for a bit, alright? glowers at PeachyTenderness, giving him the death stare.