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[confrontation part 2]
Whatever the hell was going on here, Georgie doesn't like it. She doesn't like that her room's been searched, that she's been held for further questioning in what amounts to a damn cell in the compound. Further questioning, straightening out stories, she's never been in trouble like this before. She hasn't admitted anything, she doesn't think ( Read more... ) -
[Confrontation Pt 1]
It had been a lazy sort of day for Georgie. Not able to find Serena that morning, she'd gone down to the beach herself. A swim, a bit of reading, and some sunning later, and she was all too ready to go back to the compound. Not that she would be any less bored there, she figures, but at least it was air conditioned ( Read more... ) -
[for Tim]
She was starting to worry. Not about anything specific. If it was specific she would be able to just deal about it rather than this. This feeling that something wasn't right. She had seen the way Neil had looked at her when he mentioned people being drugged, she sees the tightness behind Serena's smiles. Something has to break, and it's not ( Read more... ) -
[for Octavia- Sat Sept 6th]
Georgie was getting worried. She should have known better. This place was too fucking small, too straight laced for the same shit to go down as it had before. Maybe she shouldn't have slipped those drugs in those drinks. Serena wasn't happy about their arrangement, Georgie could tell. That Neil guy was onto her, and she needed something to ( Read more... ) -
[Party - Octavia and Karolina]
At some point Georgie had lost Serena. Oh, she saw her around the crowd and she doesn't care much. Not with Octavia by her side ( Read more... ) -
[for Tim - midweek]
Her skin was still warm from a day in the sun; smelling slightly like coconut from the lotion that she'd applied all afternoon. Georgie had only slipped on a thin cotton t-shirt style dress over her still damp bikini, the bottom of it barely brushing the middle of her thighs, her hair escaping the loose roll she'd made. It was intention to go ( Read more... ) -
[For Octavia]
Georgie had slept in that morning. Why not, was else did she have to do? She'd checked on S, but she wasn't in her room, giving up and going to shower and grab some lunch. Her bikini and a wrap on, sunscreen and an outdated vogue in a bag slung over her shoulder, Georgie set out to find Octavia. There'd been talk of heading to the waterfall and ( Read more... ) -
[for Jason - Atia's party]
The party had been fun, but now that Serena had wandered off, Georgie was getting bored. She'd had a few drinks, a few bumps of coke, and even still, her good time had started to wane. She needed something to distract her, looking around the party. Trying to find something, someone, anyone. No, not anyone, someone worth her time. There weren't ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Spotted on the island of Tabula Rasa, one ex-Upper East Side party girl, acting as if she's changed her wicked ways. Georgina Sparks, just what have you been up to? Don't you know that your little games aren't going to play here? Only, it seems like everyone has fallen for the miss reformed girl act you've got going on. Well, almost everyone. ( Read more... ) -
[for Tim]
It feels natural, so easy to just slide into the kiss, so easy to not think about Isabel or Penny or Tyra as he lets out a quiet sound into her mouth ( Read more... )