╭─〔❨✧✧❩〕─╮
𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗰𝗲𝗱𝗼𝗻𝘆 𝗔𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗼
𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗫𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗻𝘇𝗮
𝟳:𝟭𝟴 𝗽𝗺
𝗕𝗲𝗱𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗦𝘁𝘂𝘆𝘃𝗲𝘀𝗮𝗻𝘁, 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗹𝘆𝗻, 𝗡𝗬
╰─〔❨✧✧❩〕─╯"XTRA! XTRA! XTRAVAGANZA! XTRA XTRA XTRAVAGANZA!!"
The chorus of the young adults from the iconic ballroom regal house of Xtravaganza were seen celebrating their overall house win at the Sanrio Kiki Ball.
Chalcedony Avelino held up her trophy plaque for winning the women's performance category as she was going into a cat walk into a soft and dainty dip.
Both of her house members and close friends started to hype her up as she was feeling herself in her own element.
"BIIIIIIIIIITTTTTCH, you fucking carried!!" her friend Glimmer cheesed gassing her up. "You carried in the name of Leiomy in front of fucking Leiomy!!!"
"I feel like I'm on fucking cloud nine y'all..." Chalce squeaked fanning her tears from her face.
"We should celebrate, but how though?" her other friend Pyrrha questioned.
"By getting the hell outta this banjee ass neighborhood, it's giving Nightmare on Elm Street tea...." Chalce mumbled feeling uncomfortable in the cluttered garbage infested crosswalks the collective was passing through.
"BITCH. You from the nasty ghetto ass Bronx! bitch is from River Park Towers wanna be talking about BANJEE...." Her closest friend Rearea interjected reading her.
"Don't you be going to RPT to visit your sneaky link tho? I could've sworn I heard my older brother saying something about you chilling with that Dthang nigga...." Chalce remarked. "At least I left RPT behind with it's chopped wifi"
A moment of silence was heard as everybody else around them was gagging hard from Chalce's comeback. Fifteen minutes later fits of giggling could be heard from Glimmer as she decided to go take a ten second heard start before Rearea decided to catch up to her.
The sound of Chalce's rose petal pink chunky platform converse shoes pounded into the pavement as she kept looking back every five seconds to see if Rearea was behind her.
Chalce saw the opportunity to climb on top of the deli radiators and lose her annoyed best friend from strangling her.
She then hopped onto the radiator and tried to get on top of the roof of the bodega but the pipes were too rusty and sharp making her lose her footing.
She then felt herself trip onto something rigged and stopped herself from falling flat on her face making a "X" shape with her arms and landing herself flat on the ground feeling something sticky and warm spill onto her left wrist.
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FanfictionThis goes to the young boys and girls of the generation, sometimes being a goody two shoes or being the best child for your parents is actually the answer. Don't let nobody tell you any different, don't let anybody convince you that this gang shit a...