* Ilma then sits back on her bed and opens up her Instagram and sees one follower *
“ My First in 5 years very exciting stuff going on in the life of a Muslim. ”

Gideon clicks open a new tab, changing to Instagram and starting to scroll down. He passes a RIP SARA party poster that was posted on the page a few hours ago.



He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose and shakes his head. "I should go... out of respect." He says, shrugging afterwards.

*He sticks all his hacking shit in a suitcase, sans his laptop and the phone he actually uses for non-hacking stuff.*

"Dahlia's gonna be SO pleased I got all this together... hehe..."

*He's just happy that he got everything ready before getting ready to go to the #SaraSarahsLifeIsOverParty.*

Adrien's in his room being an annoying family member and studying.

*He turns to the clock, checking the time*
"I think she's running late."
*He rummages through the shirts and pulls out a flannel.
"Is this good enough?"

~Conner~

*Sits finishing his drink*
Gideon are you going to the party?

~Holly~

*Looks at someone’s Astro chart*
That’s why you’re so fucked up

Thayer is walking over to Dakota's house while texting one of his Grindr hookups.

(texting) "No, sorry, not at that time. One of my friends got murdered and stuff and now we're throwing a memorial for her, super boring... Maybe later?"

Thayer rings Dakota's doorbell.

Roze: *stares into the mirror and fixes her hair, taking her sweet time*

Gideon shrugs, "I guess so. I finished everything I needed to do so... just free for the night."

Gets home and shouts-
Dad im home! -drop my bag by the door and kicks off my shoes-

D: in the kitchen!

-march in the kitchen smell some brew coffee- i want a cup too

-entering the kitchen meeting dad look eyebrow raised then makes a cup and do the cream and sugar and gives it- here ya go

-sat down at the bar stool and takes a sip. Scrunch my face-

D: is it okay?

Its fine

*Mark as quiet as he can slams his door because he has no calm quiet setting*

*Paloma scrolls through Instagram before posting a RIP on her insta story*



Oh my God you guys. Rest in peace Sara Sarah. She was SOOOO nice and she was NOT a bitch like everyone is saying I said she was. We hung out all the time and it's just... tragic that she's really gone. Anyway go like my newest post. Muah!

Anne Olive:
"looks at Dakota"
I`ll brb gotta piss
"enters the restroom, suddenly pulling a cosmic brownie out of her purse"

*gets changed heading to the study pouring a glass of something taking a drink*

Lotus hums Do What U Want by Lady Gaga as she stops again on the pier, looking out into the distance once more.