Rising Up (ft. Vaughn&Remy&Iris&Steph&Audie)

NyxNightmare

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[SIZE=16pt]Scenario: Some Cobras decide to feel some of that sweet peachy love. This is also Iris’s first time ever getting high. So much could go wrong, so much could go right. Probably a night nobody will speak of or remember…[/SIZE]







[SIZE=16pt]Time: Sometime late as fuck on a hot day. [/SIZE]







[SIZE=16pt]Location: Somewhere in the South District[/SIZE]


@SirBlazeALot @Leaf Fi @Danoram @theglassangel
 
Vaughn was not one to speed. In fact, most stoners aren't. Most stoners do everything slow. Unless they have no chill. But we all know that Vaughn is 99.9% chill. But today, he was that .1% not chill. He and a couple bros were meeting up at Remy's to dank it up. Other than Remy actually smoking, nothing was really new about that. But when he stopped at Audence's place to pick him up, his text messages revealed that Iris, the Crimson Avenger herself, would be joining them in getting lifted.


Now Vaughn was speeding. This was history in the making. As soon as Audence got in the car he skirted off toward Remy's place, explaining, and swearing up and down, and showing him the text message that Iris was gonna smoke. "This is fuckin' historic bro!" 


Despite their speeding, Vaughn still arrived late. Because Vaughn left late to begin with. Because Vaughn. He swerved into a parking spot and hurriedly shouldered his backpack. The hype was real. Once the duo got to the door, Vaughn pounded on that shit. He seems to be doing a lot of door knocking in these Rapid Fires. 
 
Audence was very confused by Vaughn's sudden speeding off out of the parking lot upon picking him up until he went with the whole explaining, and swearing up and down, and showing him some text message from Remiel about how Iris was going to smoke with them, or something. At first he was just like: "Alright, bro, calm your shit." but then he thought about if for a second while staring out the window like some douche before staring wide-eyed back at the driving Vaughn with a look of shock slapped across what part of his face you could actually see. It was a 'holy shit' kind of moment, and Audence was ready. Though, by the time they'd arrived, his hype had calmed down some of the way... because Vaughn. The two reached the door, and Audence stood back a little ways, casually glancing around and checking the place out. His hands were tucked down in his pockets, his tiara just lying to the side of his hair as usual, and he wore a pretty casual outfit. You know... jeans, a long-sleeved shirt despite how hot it was outside, and a jacket... once again, despite how hot it was outside. "They better not have smoked yet."


@SirBlazeALot @NyxNightmare @theglassangel @Leaf Fi
 

You would think that a lot led up to this moment. The very moment Iris was to lose her smoking virginity. But, it was as simple as "Hey Iris you wanna join us?" "Sure" sort of deal. Only, every other time before had been a no. Iris was tired of saying no. Everyone who smoked always seemed to reach this chilled out enlightenment stage. That's right, this was purely for science. How could she call herself second in command if she hadn't even accomplished such a simple action. Eh, who was she kidding. Everyone seemed to have so much fun doing this, and she wanted to feel some of that fun too. This would definitely be an interesting night. One she already decided she may regret, but it wouldn't be changing her mind. No, once Iris made a decision, it was set in stone. 


 


The girl was already chilling with the leader. She was never late. In fact, she was the first to arrive. She laid on one of the couches, her legs dangling off one end. Because of her small size she barely took up half the couch. Her expression was seemingy cold as always. Or should I say, her resting bitch face was on fleek today. She wore her usual black booty shorts, black thigh high socks, and light grey flannel. She kept her hair down today, the ribbons in her hair rather loose today than tight. Suddenly she could hear frantic knocking on the door. 


 


"It must be the others."


 


Her voice was void of much emotion, but her eyes flickered to the door with interest. Only now did she begin to feel a bit anxious about tonight. But, oh well, too late to turn back now. 

 
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Lemme just say, Steph likes to be fashionably late. She hadn't planned on arriving to this little session between the guys and herself until she had finished enhancing her chi with Hyde, but as soon as she had received the message that Iris, Iris of all people was gonna try out the stoner life, she fucking hit the shower as fast as she could, got dressed and ran like a whore after a car that didn't pay her. Surprisingly enough, she actually arrived just a little bit over the designated time. Unlike the polite gents though, she fucking threw that door open and demanded if either had started, and to her delight they hadn't. That was maybe ten minutes ago, and now she was chilling on one of the couches, idly tapping her phone as they awaited for the other two to arrive. 


Suddenly, desperate knocks began to batter the door, threatening to break the damn thing down if they weren't let in within the next five seconds. Being the closest to the door, Steph hopped off her seat and decided to do the honours. Their excitement definitely wasn't to be blamed; right now Iris was but a little baby, pure and innocent, but they were gonna fucking show her the right way to live life. The real way to live. Was this the way Christian parents felt when they had their baby baptised? Probably. 


Quickly opening the door, Steph indicated for them to come in with a wide grin. "Y'all are fucking lucky, we haven't touched anything yet." She spoke in a hushed manner, almost as if telling the two a secret. "She's gonna be the first one to start. Little Iris is growing up...!" Steph sighed, wiping an imaginary tear from her eye. 


@SirBlazeALot @Danoram @NyxNightmare @theglassangel
 
When Remy thought of anyone that wanted to smoke, Iris wasn't anywhere near his list of people. Still, he didn't expect he would be either. It was a feeling like no other... like he was light on his feet and he could hear everything much better, especially music. But did he trust to smoke during battle? Probably not. However, what better to pay someone back with peaches than peachy weed? Knowing he didn't necessarily have the expertise nor the one specific sense to really distinguish between good weed, so Remiel just depended on everyone else to get that good stuff.


His apartment was actually quite understated, but a lot nicer than regular Cobra apartments, hence why most ninja stuff or parties happened here. Whether it was because he was blind, his parents or being a leader of a gang, it was more than livable. Couches were in a surplus for guys that needed to sleep over for whatever reason, he didn't judge. A small kitchen with a small dining table laid there as well. If you walked a couple of rooms down, there were two bathrooms and a bedroom just for him. It was rather nice actually, and he was used to having people just chill.


Iris had came in first as usual. Then... Steph? Huh, strange that she would come in the earlier of the two boys. Remy had Iris open the door as they ended up on the couches. He leaned on another, with his arms casually hanging. "Hm. They're early." How ironic, but he knew the Cobras well enough that they would actually come a loooot later than scheduled. It was a special day, however, so that might have attributed to that. "Mind getting the doors?" When Steph did so, he greeted the boys.


"Glad you could make it! Take several seats, it's nice to TH-see you again~" Remy stated. "Shall we begin this weed-tual?" He cracked himself up again. "Ahhh, I was reaching too hard for that one! Or perhaps, too high."
 
"Oh fuck yes," Vaughn responded to Steph with a breathy sigh of relief and gave her a hug. "I don't wanna miss a second of this, dude." He took his sneakers off at the door and greeted everyone with a big ass smile on his face. "Rem-Job what's good," he said casually as he hugged the leader, but he was looking straight at Iris as he did so, the reason for the big smile.


"There she iiiiiis," he cooed and took a seat on the floor in front of Iris and behind a coffee table, moving his backpack to his lap. "I heard you've finally seen the light." Vaughn began to remove jars half filled with various labels on them from his backpack and onto the table. The jars read, "Peaches & Cream", "Dark Purple", and "L.A. Confidential." 
 

She was, perhaps relieved they didn't have to bolt the door back on. Steph's earlier presentation was a bit more dramatic, but was to be expected of the girl. Remiel's puns were perhaps too much, Iris did a mental face palm, but a small smile spread across her face. As long as Remiel was here, she could feel at ease. As Vaughn entered the room, Iris sat up, blinking her eyes at the jars. Everyone seemed to be hella excited for this moment. Was it really a big deal? Had she underestimated what she was committing to?  


 


"It's a pleasure to be of your aqaintance tonight."


 


Formal as usual on her part. Her eyes barely left the jars. Their labels perplexed the girl. 


 


"What do the labels stand for? Are....are we going to try them all?"


 


Iris tilted her head, deciding to join Vaughn on the floor. She was completely clueless on how this all worked...Remiel was right. This was a weed-tual. Her heart already seemed to be pounding with excitment as well as impending doom.  
 
Vaughn grinned before explaining, "They're different strains." He looked up at the ceiling in thought before elaborating. "Kind of like... different flavors. Except they don't taste different. Well... they do, but it's all just gonna taste like weed to you. Cause you don't have a palette. Basicallyyyy they have different effects." He held up the L.A. confidential jar, "This one is more of a head high. Like a mental thing." And then he pointed to the Dark Purple. "And this one's more of a body high. Like you're gonna get hungry and your probably gonna get stuck. And this one..." Vaughn, clearly showing a bias for the peachy weed grinned. "This one's like the best of both worlds." 
 
When the door was opened, Audence stepped around Vaughn and Steph as they hugged, and entered the apartment, giving a light chuckle at his leader's silly puns. He threw himself down on a couch and groaned, "It's so hot outside," stating the obvious while removing his jacket. As Vaughn made his way over to the coffee table and laid out a few jars, each with their own label, which caught the attention of the second in command, a light scoff for a laugh escaped the blond. He was wrapped up in his own hype to see Iris get high for the first time, and for that first time... Audence pointed at the peaches and cream jar when Vaughn lifted it. He cracked a smile, "If it's Iris' choice... Iris, I recommend peaches. Choose peaches."
 

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