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Justin was glad to have Gene's approval on his baking and was just about to explain what he'd heard about Holly Gazelle when he heard the familiar honk of Mae's van outside. Putting down his kitchen cloth, he was just about to go out to greet her when Gene volunteered. 'Thanks Gene Jacket, I'll go see what Lucy wants to eat. I'm hoping it's spinach puffs!' he mused to himself as he headed into the dining area, spotting Lucy seated at a table.

'Hey Lucy, how are you today?' he smiled warmly taking his pencil from behind his ear and let his notepad hover as he spoke to her. 'Want any spaghetti? Or maybe I can tempt you with some spinach puffs, they're a rare delicacy!' he boasted, oblivious to the fact that spinach was not exactly 'rare'

mentions: Mae @LadyMasquerade | with: Gene TheWaffleLord Lucy Bellz | location: The Real McCoy | scenario: Friends | incarnation of: Kronk​

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[PixieDust]

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Annabelle felt instantly comfortable once the scent of coffee and the buzz of conversation surrounded her. Seeing familiar yet unquestioning faces was also a relief, and her conversation with Etienne had been pleasant enough to keep her mind off her worries. Best of all, there was no sign of Jeremy to remind her of being friend zoned.
'Hello there Annabelle!' Emily said, though she swiftly left to let Leo take her order.

Annie couldn't help noticing that Recuerdo's resident charmer always seemed a little less flirty around her, and today his surprise to see her was evident. Weird since she was always at Cafe Styx when she could be.

'Mornin' Annie,' he said with a sweet smile which she returned, 'what can I get you?' Annabelle rolled her eyes playfully,
'What you don't know by now Leo?' she teased, feigning shock, 'I'm surprised by you! Do I need to ask to see the manager?' Her usual order was always a soy latte, something she knew all the baristas knew. It was an incredibly small town after all.

mentions: Etienne redroseknight and Jeremy stellar.nova with: Leo nymphadora. | location: Cafe Styx | scenario: Distraction By Coffee | incarnation of: Tinkerbell​

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[stellar.nova]

Milo Tatch​

MOOD ❚ Pleasant
LOCATION ❚ En Route to Allison's House
WITH ❚ Allison
MENTIONS ❚ n/a
TAGS ❚ deer

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Michael didn't take his eyes off Allison as she spoke, he was too entranced by her, really. He had found her quite pleasant company for a while now, and had immediately begun to follow her train of thought when others could not. After all, he himself was quite scatterbrained. But nevertheless, he found her fascinating. "Of course I don't mind coming over! Why would I mind? Pleasant company in a quiet spot sounds just right, really." He offered her a small but genuine smile as he fell into step beside her. He made sure to keep at a steady pace so he wouldn't spill his coffee, or hold back her speed since she was holding onto his arm.

"An experiment? How exciting! Do tell me the results, won't you? I myself am interested to see just who would eat something that wasn't meant for them." He pondered on that for a moment before Allison made her next offer. "I wouldn't want to put you out, Alice. Though I would feel very honoured if you made me coffee in the mornings...or tea. Whichever your brilliant mind fancied that day."

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MOOD ❚ Pleasant
LOCATION ❚ En Route to Allison's House
WITH ❚ Allison
MENTIONS ❚ n/a
TAGS ❚ deer

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Michael didn't take his eyes off Allison as she spoke, he was too entranced by her, really. He had found her quite pleasant company for a while now, and had immediately begun to follow her train of thought when others could not. After all, he himself was quite scatterbrained. But nevertheless, he found her fascinating. "Of course I don't mind coming over! Why would I mind? Pleasant company in a quiet spot sounds just right, really." He offered her a small but genuine smile as he fell into step beside her. He made sure to keep at a steady pace so he wouldn't spill his coffee, or hold back her speed since she was holding onto his arm.

"An experiment? How exciting! Do tell me the results, won't you? I myself am interested to see just who would eat something that wasn't meant for them." He pondered on that for a moment before Allison made her next offer. "I wouldn't want to put you out, Alice. Though I would feel very honoured if you made me coffee in the mornings...or tea. Whichever your brilliant mind fancied that day."

 

[PixieDust]

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Satine was convinced for a moment that the male had not heard her speak. For a moment he did not look up from his guitar and so she was content to simply keep watching him play, but then, he looked up at her through thick lashes, his gaze slowly scanning her face, lingering on her lips in a way that almost made her heart skip a beat. Mon dieu he is good looking! She thought to herself, offering him a small yet alluring smile. The smile he offered was a sure sign of the type of man one should not involve oneself with, however, Satine had always been one to go by the motto of 'innocent until proven guilty'. Her high maintenance nature alone was enough to weed out anyone too far beneath her.

'It would be my absolute pleasure to play something for you,' he said before his fingers began to strum a familiar tune that caused Satine to chuckle to herself. Marry You, by by Bruno Mars. The man couldn't make his flirtations any more plain. Once the song ended she clapped once more, politely. 'Monsieur that was most satisfactory. I am wondering what inspired your song of choice!' Satine was clearly playing coy now.

'You play very well. I am surprised that you are not attracting more attention.' She suddenly gasped, putting a slender, well manicured hand to her lips, 'Forgive me, I did not introduce myself. Je suis- I mean, my name is Satine, Satine LaRouge. May I know your name monsieur?' Satine let her flowing blonde hair fall to one side of her face so that it framed her features perfectly as she spoke. This little game was second nature to her now, and clearly it was the same way for him.

with: Noah stellar.nova | location: The Park | scenario: Musique! | incarnation of: Babette​

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[nymphadora.]

LEONARDO KING

= where_ cafe styx
= with_ annie
= outfit_ xxx
= tags_ @Pixie Dust

leo felt like his whole world was collapsing as he spent each second with annie; her smile putting the young male in a trance like state as he mindlessly smiled at her. his smile soon dropped when annie replied back, saying that he should know her order by now and she was right. "you're right, what kinda barista am i?" leo chuckled back with a scoff as he tried to remember her order without swearing by accident. "soy latte!" he mindlessly shouted before recomposing himself, "i mean- soy latte, right?" he raised a brow before making his way to the coffee machine, his brown eyes narrowing down at the tool as he tried to remember how to make a soy latte for the blonde dream standing in front of him.

"goddamnit, how does it go again?" leo murmured under his breathe, making sure annie couldn't hear him talk to himself as he stood in front of the machine with a clueless look upon his face. leo sighed as he hoped for the best, picking up the two shot portafilter and placing it under the grinder, waiting for the grinder to spill the coffee grind into the portafilter before shuffling back to the machine and began preparing the coffee. he watched with a careful eye as the coffee poured into the cup followed by hot soy milk. leo sprinkled the drink with coco powder before placing the take-away lid triumphantly and handing it to annabelle. "here you go, one soy bean latte." leo beamed with a smile, "don't worry, i'll pay for it. mates rate." he smiled back, "i'm free after work if you ever wanted to catch up, i keep hearing about this 'holly' girl and i figured you're the perfect person to ask."

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Annabelle blinked several times in puzzlement as Leo tried to act as though he had not blatantly forgotten her regular order. She bit her lip to stop herself giggling as he turned to tinker with the coffee machine. Annabelle thought it was endearing how he was trying so hard to get it right. Granted his job was to make the very best coffee in Recuerdo, but usually he never seemed to have quite as much enthusiasm for coffee making whenever it was anyone else. She had seen Emily chiding him on several occasions. Eventually, Leo turned back to her and handed her the soy latte looking triumphant. She took it gratefully, already ready to pay. 'Don't worry I'll pay for it. Mates rate.' Leo said. Annabelle blushed, a little taken aback, 'oh you're so kind Leo, you really didn't have to.' Annabelle smiled at him before taking the coffee from him and taking a sip. 'Yum. Not bad Mr King!' before Annie could turn to find a table to sit at, Leo continued to speak. 'I'm free after work if you ever wanted to catch up.I keep hearing about this 'Holly' girl and I figured you're the perfect person to ask.' Annabelle tilted her head to one side, giving hi an adorably perplexed look. 'sure I'll hang out with you, but wheat's this about Holly? Is she sick?' Annabelle asked. She and Holly got along well, but they weren't exactly close. 'Oh, hey are you going to Charlotte's party?'

mentions: n/a with: Leo nymphadora. | location: Cafe Styx | scenario: Distraction By Coffee | incarnation of: Tinkerbell​

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[PixieDust]

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Seth became suddenly serious as Naina cupped his cheek, locking eyes with him, and making him promise not to act rashly. It was a difficult promise to make. For his best friend he was willing to do just about anything.. 'I promise Nai,' he said solemnly, hoping for a change of subject which thankfully came quickly.

'What am I doing tonight?' he asked, almost incredulous, giving her a surprised look, 'don't you of all people remember what's happening tonight?' When he got no response, the young man shook his head with a wry smile. 'Bubblehead LaBeouf's wedding thingy. Man you forgot? She wouldn't stop talking about the damn thing!' Seth always referred to Charlene LaBeouf as 'Bubblehead', though never to her face. They had an odd friendship, and she had practically forced the entire town to attend her fourth wedding reception. 'Oh,' he suddenly remembered something and his tone became a little more subdued and apprehensive, 'I uh...well, Charlene said we have to bring a plus one. I figured...we'd go together?'

mentions: n/a | with: Naina @Revalia | location: Paws 'n Claws Animal Shelter | scenario: Surprise! | incarnation of: Simba​

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[stellar.nova]

Prince Naveen​

MOOD❚ Flirtatious
LOCATION ❚ The Park
WITH ❚ Satine
MENTIONS ❚ n/a

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Naoh had watched Satine as he played, finding her small movements seductive and fascinating. Clearly, he had met his match in flirtation. He would take it as a challenge, and rise to it! He continued to strum the guitar as she spoke to him, even thought he had finished the song, but he had transferred it to a different tune. Youth by Glass Animals. But he was strumming softly, so as to hear her.

"A pretty song for a pretty girl, if I should be so bold." Once again, that charming grin spread across his features, his eyes refused to leave hers. "I appreciate your compliments, but I don't play for money. The people around here are used to me playing in the park every morning. it brightens their spirit." It was also a great way to meet cute girls who were a little bit desperate, but he wasn't about to share that information. "That must mean you're new."

He stopped playing after she introduced herself, and stood up, holding his guitar in one hand. "I'm Noah. Noah Eden." He reached out for her hand and brazenly placed a soft kiss upon her knuckles before releasing it. "It really is a pleasure to meet you."

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TAGS: PixieDust

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MOOD❚ Flirtatious
LOCATION ❚ The Park
WITH ❚ Satine
MENTIONS ❚ n/a

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Naoh had watched Satine as he played, finding her small movements seductive and fascinating. Clearly, he had met his match in flirtation. He would take it as a challenge, and rise to it! He continued to strum the guitar as she spoke to him, even thought he had finished the song, but he had transferred it to a different tune. Youth by Glass Animals. But he was strumming softly, so as to hear her.

"A pretty song for a pretty girl, if I should be so bold." Once again, that charming grin spread across his features, his eyes refused to leave hers. "I appreciate your compliments, but I don't play for money. The people around here are used to me playing in the park every morning. it brightens their spirit." It was also a great way to meet cute girls who were a little bit desperate, but he wasn't about to share that information. "That must mean you're new."

He stopped playing after she introduced herself, and stood up, holding his guitar in one hand. "I'm Noah. Noah Eden." He reached out for her hand and brazenly placed a soft kiss upon her knuckles before releasing it. "It really is a pleasure to meet you."

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TAGS: PixieDust

 

[Athens]

Saturday Ryota​

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Saturday was developing a new language in the depths of his stomach. This was not the first time such a phenomenon had occurred in his body, and as the language persisted and progressed to new heights, he had come to refer to the language over time as "The second coming," although most would prefer to call it hunger. Rather than heading to Cafe Styx for breakfast after his parents had kicked him out for the day, Saturday found himself sitting on the floor of Muse, looking through music like quite the loner. He couldn't explain why his feet had led him here instead. Although, there was a thought in the back of his head that said he was too freaked out from his interaction with Holly to want to socialize just yet. With the way Holly looked and was going around, he had no doubt that he wasn't the first one to get her little spiel, and that was something he really didn't want to talk about.

Saturday's parents always made offhand and griping comments about the negatives of living in a small town; it was only a matter of time before someone went crazy with how pleasant things were 24/7, and if someone did go batso, they were picking up shop before Saturday could even begin to snap his fingers... Journey understood that they probably weren't being 100% serious, although their complaints about moving to the town were, but the thought of what they said still freaked him out a bit. Saturday knew he was adopted, it wasn't much of a secret, especially when his family has an adoption party for him each year, but knowing this from early on left him with this fear... One he alway tried to reason with himself about it being irrational, but it still persisted. He was afraid of change. Afraid that every time he got something good for him, it would get snatched away, or he suddenly wouldn't be good enough.

When Saturday's family moved to Recuerdo, it was like everything had clicked for him and the fears were gone, but for some reason, the brief interaction with Holly had resurfaced those long gone fears and left him needing assurance in one of the few things he could understand and connect with; music.

"Ah, I remember this one! Dad played it all the time when I was in elementary." He mused, checking out the cover of the cd album he had picked up. Sitting cross-legged on the floor, Saturday flipped the cd case over and looked through the song lists to see which ones he remembered from the album. He really hoped Holly wasn't crazy, and that this would all go away, because, if not, it would really put a damper on things.

tagged: (N/A) | location: Muse music shop | scenario: Music soothes the soul | mood: Antsy​

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Mornings in the Lagoon household were like a whirlwind of activity. It seemed like the Lagoon girls were always up at the crack of dawn. Serena lay with her pillow muffling the sounds of her elder sisters arguing over the bathroom until the moment her father called her down for breakfast. Crawling sluggishly from under her covers, she made her way downstairs with her fingers crossed. 'Dad it's a weekend! This is an ungodly hour to wake me.' she complained as she ran her hands through her flaming auburn hair to tame it. Her father gave her a reproachful look. 'I don't think you have the right to suggest a time to wake you up young lady, Don't think I have forgotten about Thursday's escapade.' Serena uncrossed her fingers behind her back. Of course he hadn't forgotten the after curfew party she had snuck out to. Why she even contemplated him doing so was beyond her. He had a memory like an elephant.

'Ugh, you can't expect me to stay here all day dad. What about my social life, my friends?' Before she could say anymore he gave her a stony look and handed her a bowl of oatmeal, her very least favourite food, nodding toward the dining room chair. With an exaggerated sigh, she flopped down in the chair and stabbed the spoon into the oatmeal as she ate it, muttering that she wasn't a kid anymore ('If you want to act like a child, I'll treat you like one Serena.')

After being forced to eat oatmeal, Serena had made her dramatic exit to her room, pretending she was going to get some homework done. As if I'm actually staying here, she thought to herself as she dressed and tied her hair up in a messy bun held up with a pair of chopsticks. Pulling out her phone, she began a text to her best friend Fleur:

Bubbles, wanna hang out? Dad grounded me, but I'm bored. Gonna go to Muse.

After that, she silently made her way out of the house through her bedroom window, something she had perfected by now. When she arrived at Muse, she at first assumed it was empty. Granted it was ridiculously early in the morning, but it still surprised her. Believing she had the entire store to herself she sang at full volume as she walked the aisles checking out the stock. She was halfway through Surfin' California by the Beach Boys when she noticed a familiar someone sitting cross-legged on the floor checking out a CD. Serena stopped singing and stopped in front of him. It was a boy who's name she knew and she had seen around and in her classes but never had a real conversation with. He actually hung out at Muse a lot. 'Hey there,' she said amiably, 'Seen anything good?' she nodded down at the CD in his hand.

mentions: Fleur @Revalia with: Saturday Athens | location: Muse Music Store | scenario: He's kinda cute! | incarnation of: Ariel​

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[Athens]

Saturday Ryota​

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In a matter of seconds, Saturday had gone from calm and relaxed to incredibly flustered when he looked up to find Serena Lagoon peering down at him.
He'd tried to pretend as if he hadn't recognized her voice when she entered the store and began singing through the aisles, choosing instead to continue staring at a cd case he'd picked up in hopes that she wouldn't notice him. Shows how well that worked...

'Hey there. Seen anything good?' It had been quite the internal battle before he was able to bring himself to look up at her with a small smile. "Uh, depends," He glanced down at The Who CD in his hands. "What's your definition of good in music?" Oh god, came out sounding a lot stiffer than he thought it would. Even so, the strong desire to sink into a hole was going to stop Saturday's rambling now that he'd gotten started. He stood up shaking the case she had been gesturing at slightly.

"My dad defines good music as classic rock; especially The Who. I'm more flexible, I guess you could say, with my music choices; which is probably why I'm in here so much. I'm always looking for something new." Okay? What was that last part, Saturday? Not an answer to the question, that's what! He looked at the CD once again. "The Who is pretty good, in my opinion, although I might be a little-biased slash brainwashed because of how often my dad played it when I was a kid." He snorted. "How often he still plays it."

He couldn't bring himself to look at Serena as he continued on, still staring at that (Oh-so interesting) CD. "This particular album, I was considering buying for my dad since I broke his record when I was younger playing fetch with the dog. He probably won't even play it —he's a strictly records and cassettes kind of guy, but I'm hoping this might finally get him to forgive me for it. The man knows how to hold a grudge..." He trailed off, glancing up at Serena briefly to gauge her reaction to see if she had understood what he was going on about because he wasn't really sure if he understood himself sometimes. "You have a good singing voice."

tagged: PixieDust | location: Muse music shop | scenario: Music soothes the soul | mood: Rambling for 800, please​

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[Bellz]

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Mood: Nervous/flirty
Scenario: Hello...is it me your looking for?
Location: The Real McCoy
With: Cisco AnimeGenork Justin PixieDust
Mentions:
Outfit: see picture to the left

Lucy had been waiting for Justin sitting patiently at a both when she was greeted by a familiar yet unfamiliar face. The first thing she noticed about the man who had so boldly introduced himself was that he was confident and charming, the smile he gave her made her heart race and was intimidating to her, but in a good way. Forcing herself to not shy away she reached out to shake Cisco's hand. She gripped his hand gently and smiled sweetly. "Lucy Emerson, and yes, I am waiting for Justin." She answered his question before noticing that they had been still gripping each others hand lightly. Letting her hand slip from his she gently placed it against her lap and was just about to say more when Justin walked into the room. Her cheeks were a soft pink by the time he arrived and she took a moment to look at the table in front of her. "Oh uh...Hi Justin!" She said finally looking up at him after a long moment. "Spinach puffs huh?" She repeated and smiled a little wider. "Sure, my parents want me to pick up lunch for the firm. Oh and I have this," She reached down and opened her purse before pulling out the piece of paper with the order written down on it. "I hope this isn't too much, but my parents serious crave your spaghetti on a regular." Lucy laughed lightly and shook her head, looking towards Cisco and offering him another one of her famous smiles. "I would like to add the Spinach puffs to the order as well then." She told Justin, but her eyes were still looking towards Cisco.She would have continued to just look at him if her conscious didn't get in the way, telling her that it was rude to not look at someone when talking to them and staring was probably creeping him out. So she forced her eyes to look at Justin, "Sorry its such a large order, this case my parents are working on is apparently close to being won." She offered him an apologetic look and hoped it wouldn't be too much for them.

 

[nymphadora.]

LEONARDO KING

= where_ cafe styx
= with_ annie
= outfit_ xxx
= tags_ PixieDust

A genuine smile appeared on Leo's face as he watched Annie enjoy the coffee he had made, a clear sign he did something right which was a rare occasion. "No problem darling, just don't tell Emily." He winked back with a charmed smile. There was something about Annabelle that calmed Leo, as if his entire outgoing personality never existed and he only wanted to do right by her. Soon, Leo's eyes widen as he realised Annie's concern at the mention of Holly's name. The male anxiously ran a hand through his hair as he thought of an answer, "No, no, no! She's definitely not sick," He stuttered awkwardly, "I just heard some weird stories about her, but let's forget I ever said anything?" He rose a brow as he tried to calm the situation down. As Leo calmed down, he felt his heart race again when he heard Annie mentioning Charlotte's party.

'Oh, hey are you going to Charlotte's party?'

Leo bit his lip in embarrassment, he had forgotten to ask Annie to go with him. "Um..." Leo hummed as he stood behind the counter awkwardly, "I was going to go but I'm not sure." Leo felt a sharp pain in his heart as he lied to the pretty blonde, the words felt like sharp glass as he thought for a moment, a weak smile forming upon his lips. "Unless you want to go together?" He asked, raising a curious brow, "I mean- You don't have to, you probably have a long list of guys that you can go with," Leo rambled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck.

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[Bellz]

Mood: Tired
Scenario: Sleepy School time
Location: walking towards the university entrance
With: Ricky AnimeGenork
Mentions:
Outfit:
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"Ms. Carr....Ms. Carr? Ms. Carr!" K'lynn snapped her head up off the desk and blinked a few times at her surroundings. "So glad of you to join us Ms. Carr now could you please answer the following question." Her physics professor glared at her with utter distaste. K'lyne couldn't blame her though, she had been falling asleep in this class on an almost regular basis and she was sure that the professor was done with her. Looking towards the board, she read the question and squinted at it for a few moments. It was a rather easy question, something her parents repeated to her on a regular basis. With her parents being scientists, it was always natural to assume that it was something hat K'lynn would want to pursue as well. But only now is she starting to realize that this wasn't her true passion. Finally she answered the question. "Well you asked,Radiocarbon is produced in the atmosphere as a result of? The answer would be collision between fast neutrons and nitrogen nuclei present in the atmosphere....is that not correct?" She asked her professor who looked shocked that the girl who had been sleeping through most of the class period could answer such a question. With the clearing of her throat, she dismissed the class and K'lynn practically sprinted out the door.

She was heading towards her car in the front of the University when she spotted her childhood best friend, Ricky. She felt more awake and refreshed just seeing him and she raced towards him. "Hey Ricky!" She shouted to him as she sprinted towards the blonde, coming to a stop in front of him. She let out short shallow breaths and held up a finger telling him that she was about to say more once she caught her breath. "How come you didn't text me last night?" She asked giving him a pouty face and laughing. K'lynn had an evening class that went fro 6:55 to about 9:55pm and work right afterwards, "I almost fell asleep at work!"

 

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  Mood: Bubbly
  Location: The Real McCoy
  Scenario:
  With: Terry AnimeGenork (currently) Justin PixieDust Lucy Bellz (formerly)
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  A large part of Cisco was charmed by the girl’s slight timidity as she took his hand and introduced herself as Lucy Emerson. The name sounded familiar, but he couldn’t put his finger on why. It was likely that he’d heard the name before in passing, so he didn’t bother to dwell on it. Instead, he simply smiled at her and directed that expression as Justin entered the room with notepad in hand.
  
  Cisco stepped back politely and let Justin take over. He wondered if Lucy would be at the wedding reception later that day, and then he bit his lip to fight down a blush. Maybe he’d ask her to dance. The fact that she hadn’t recognized him meant she had no idea who he was, and wasn’t that a relief. The dark days seemed to loom over him wherever he went, despite his mad spaghetti skills. People tended to know his name before his face, and then they connected it with that damn scandal that was entirely someone else’s fault. But as the case tended to be, he’d been in the wrong place at the wrong time, and he was paying for it.
  
  Sigh.
  
  The phrase “crave your spaghetti” brought his attention back to the present, and Cisco’s gaze returned to Lucy. Glancing at Justin with raised eyebrows, he mused, “Nice to know my work is so appreciated by those outside of the kitchen.” It was then he noticed that Lucy was looking at him. Had she felt a pull to him like he was feeling towards her? Was this was the whole “love at first sight” business was about? Damn.
  
  In order to shake himself out of this line of thought, Cisco peered over Justin’s shoulder at the order from Lucy’s parents’ firm. (Maybe that was where he’d heard the name??) Letting out a low whistle, he casually plucked the slip from Justin’s fingers and said, “I better get cracking on this if I’m going to finish it by lunch. Sound good?” Grinning once more at Lucy, he said, “Nice meeting ya. I’ll finish this as fast as I can.”
  
  With that, he turned and headed back into the kitchen, noting the appearance of Theresa Russell, one of the other chefs at The Real McCoy. She smiled at him as he put his apron back on. Quirking an eyebrow, she noted, “You certainly look happy today, Cisco.”
  
  “Of course I am, Terry. You’re here!” He smiled cheekily at her and got started on filling the large order of spaghetti for Lucy and her parents, denying his self-accusations of trying to impress this girl he barely knew.
  
  At least, he thought he barely knew her.
  

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  Code by stellar.nova

  
  
  

  "A human heart only has so much room for love and affection."
  
  
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  Mood: Cheerful Beyond Reason
  Location: University
  Scenario: Good Big Brothers
  With: K'Lynn Bellz
  Mentions: n/a

  
  
  

  

  Ricky hadn't been expecting to see K'Lynn so early in the morning.
  Nevertheless, he was happy that he didn't have to go searching for her. The last time he did that, it hadn't ended very well. (At least, he was pretty sure it didn't end well. He kinda blocked the memory out.)
  
  "Hey, K!" he chirped, biting back some comment about how beautiful her hair looked today. "Didja fall asleep in physics again?" He paused and waited for her to speak as she gave him the age-old signal--one finger held up. What a symbol of courage, of persistence, of--who the hell was he kidding? She'd clearly sprinted here and needed to catch her breath.
  
  Blinking at her accusation, Ricky thought back to the previous night. Let's see... What had he been doing? More importantly, where had his phone been? "Sorry, K, I think I left my phone in my room while I was playing video games with Reggie. You know how he is. Speaking of the little angel, would you mind coming by after work? He misses you."
  
  Normally, Ricky wouldn't ask such a thing of K'Lynn, especially since she was probably busy with other stuff.
  But he cared about his brother more than anyone else, and though his best friend was high up on that list (as well as his ever-growing list of crushes), he wanted to make sure Reggie was happy. If he could help it, he'd make his brother smile every day if he could.
  
  It was what good big brothers did.

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  "I feel as though a loop has been formed, and I'm not in it."
  
  

 

[PixieDust]

Miss Loretta Charlotte LaBeouf is arguably the most infamous serial divorcee in the town of Recuerdo. This very night will be the night of her grandest wedding ball yet! Everyone in the town is invited and in true Loretta fashion, no one can refuse...literally. Many in the town are still on edge from the mysterious revelation given to them by Holly Gazelle, but tonight is a night to cast away fears and just party! Who will be taking whom to the ball, who will be going solo? Who will (try to) avoid it entirely, and will anyone be prepared for the drama that is ensured to ensue?

NOTE: You may finish off any interactions you might have had before this time skip was posted, however be sure to indicate when you have skipped to the day/night of the ball. Please skip at least an hour before the ball starts (6pm). Were your characters present at the wedding ceremony? Or are they simply at the party for the free food and attractive company?


Tags: Bellz stellar.nova deer @Revalia TheWaffleLord mxlly UnwantedRomeo Avdotya Luna r e i diwa rainfall AnimeGenork nymphadora. Athens

 

[AnimeGenork]

• Belle
• Kovu
• Kuzco
• Megara
• Elizabeth Swann
• Tiana

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  Arabella Morales​

  
  
  

  

  Mood: Fatigued
  Location: Wedding Reception Scenario: I Want to Go Home
  With: Amberly AnimeGenork
  Mentions: Satine PixieDust

  
  
  

  

  Ara really would have preferred staying home and studying for her upcoming exams (which, to be honest, were still a ways away, but there’s no such thing as too early, right??), but her brother had insisted they come. So now, here she stood in a beautiful dress with her boss’s daughter, Amberly, trying her best to appear invisible. From all the looks she was getting, she wished she had worn a trash bag instead. This was unbearable.
  
  Biting her lip, she wondered where her brother, Alejandro Morales, had gotten off to. He’d always had a bit of a crush on Charlene (for reasons unknown/unexplained), so it was possibly he was brooding elsewhere. The clock nearby read 6:00 p.m., but to Ara, it felt like midnight. So much had happened today, what with the rumors flying into Seven Seas about Holly Gazelle’s “breakdown” to preparing for the wedding to sitting through the wedding. Ara sorely hoped that this marriage of Charlene’s would last. A part of her knew that Loretta was only looking for happiness, but for the rest of the town, it was rather exhausting. How do you be happy for someone getting married if that marriage lasts less than a month?
  
  Leaning her head exhaustedly on Amberly’s shoulder, she murmured, “Is it time to go home yet?”
  
  Amberly sighed. “No, not yet. Besides, I’m hoping to spot a friend or two of mine first.”
  
  Ara joked, “You have friends besides me? How rude! You’ve never introduced us!”
  
  But Ara didn’t particularly care for friends. The only person—besides Amberly—that she really even associated with was Satine LaRouge, who, despite her spectacular good looks, was nice to her. Heaven knew why she bothered talking to a bookworm like her, but she’d take what she could get. It had been hard after high school to find people she could trust, and luckily, Satine didn’t seem to expect anything from her. Really, all she had to do was say something truthful (about her prettiness) and the other girl seemed happy.
  
  Hmm, maybe she’d try to find Satine. Now that she’d thought of her, she was aching to talk to the other girl. Working in a bookstore was lonely work. Especially when you preferred reading what you were selling.
  

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  Code by stellar.nova

  
  
  

  "And for once it might be grand to have someone understand..."
  
  
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  Korey Hughes​

  
  
  

  

  Mood: Borrrred
  Location: Wedding Reception
  Scenario: Why Did I Even Come?
  With: n/a
  Mentions: Jin TheWaffleLord Seth PixieDust Naina @Revalia

  
  
  

  

  Korey was trying to figure out why the hell he was here. Maybe it was because Seth had come, and wherever Seth went, Korey went. Maybe it was because Jin had probably come, and wherever Jin went, Korey went. Or maybe it was because Seth and Jin were both here, and wherever the two went, Korey went.
  
  Yeah. That was it.
  
  He hadn’t really paid attention during the wedding. Those types of things different interest him. Really, he was there purely to be polite. If there was anything his deadbeat father had taught him, it was the value of being polite to others. Even if his reason for these mannerisms had been rooted in his crime.
  
  If he could, he’d linger here in the corner all night. Unfortunately, society dictated he not do that. Even if he was a broody teenager.
  
  Sighing, Korey looked around for his friends. Was Jin off flirting again? For that matter, was Seth? But, knowing Seth, he was probably with his best friend Naina. Man, wouldn’t he just admit he had a crush on her? Those two were practically attached at the hip, and though Korey knew next to nothing about romance, he knew there was something between them. Still… the thought of those two made him feel a bit empty, though he couldn’t put his finger on why.
  
  Why was it that when he thought about Seth and Naina, he felt as if half of him was missing?
  
  Frowning at the ground, Korey set off to find some food. It was possible he was just hungry. He hadn’t had time to eat before coming here. He’d probably feel better with some food in his belly.
  

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  Code by stellar.nova

  
  
  

  "Maybe there's a darkness in me, too."
  
  
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  Keaton Landau​

  
  
  

  

  Mood: Fantastic! Perfect!
  Location: Wedding Reception
  Scenario: Marvelous!
  With: n/a
  Mentions: Mia @Revalia Maddy PixieDust

  
  
  

  

  What a marvelous wedding! What a spectacular couple! Not to mention the radiant bride! Why, it was everything Keaton could’ve expected from the fabulous Charlene and more! Yes, he’d been known for his dramatic entrances, but this was drama to the max!
  
  Keaton made a point of finding the bride and telling her how beautiful she looked. The two of them had always seen eye to eye where others didn’t seem to understand. This groom was certainly lucky, as the others had been (though they clearly hadn’t appreciated what they had), and he also made a point of telling the man so.
  
  Now that his part in this production was over, Keaton found himself lingering only because he knew there would be dancing. As a young teacher of dance, he could appreciate any event that included it. (School dances had mostly included standing around and gossiping until he came along and turned everything around.)
  
  His adoptive mother waved to him from the other side of the room, and he smiled at her sweetly. Yes, he loved himself above all other things, but she was certainly high on the list. After all, she’d taken him in when his parents had left him at the zoo and never come back. (Their loss.)
  
  He couldn’t deny, though, that he had his eye out for the twins. A nagging part of his brain obsessed over the scene from this morning, but the majority of him brushed it off. Every encounter was a blank slate to him, and thus, he gave a plethora of second chances.
  
  Unless, say, someone insulted him or his mother.
  
  Then there would be a problem.

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  Code by stellar.nova

  
  
  

  "I was dragged all over those hills and I did not hear any singing."
  
  
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  Magdalene Lewis​

  
  
  

  

  Mood: Lonely
  Location: Wedding Reception
  Scenario: Lonely Again
  With: n/a
  Mentions: The Triplets mxlly

  
  
  

  

  Maggie found she was quite uncomfortable. The dress she was wearing was pretty and suited her, but she wasn’t used to wearing anything so fancy. For once in her life, she wore makeup, and the feeling of it on her skin was odd. The most comfortable thing about tonight was that she let her hair down. That, at least, was a blessing.
  
  The ceremony had indeed been beautiful, and Maggie felt happy for Loretta. She’d been surprised that someone like her had been invited to such an event. But then, being so closely tied to the Villeneuves as she was, maybe she should have expected it. Still, this was nothing like her visits to the Villeneuve estate. There were far more people involved.
  
  Despite her best efforts, the wedding spurred on daydreams of her own wedding day. Would she have a long train on her wedding dress? What type of flowers would she carry in her bouquet? Who would be her maid of honor? (Of course, the answer to that was Mélodie, but anyway.) She sighed dreamily. She cared about her music more than anything else, of course, but a girl like her was allowed to dream every now and then, wasn’t she?
  
  Now, with the reception incoming, Maggie looked around for the Villeneuves, especially Melly. Was she feeling better after her fight with her brothers? Speaking of that, where was Ty? She owed him a punch in the shoulder for how she’d hurt Melly’s feelings.
  
  And, she remembered with a slight blush, where was Blaise? Though she was very close with Melly, Maggie had always felt rather fond of Blaise. Maybe it was because of how she could make him feel a bit better by wearing bunny ears, or maybe it was that his rare smiles were something magical. She couldn’t quite describe the feeling, and heaven help her if she ever told Melly about these feelings.
  
  But oh, how she wished she were the one singing at this reception. Sometimes she sang at TuneTown—her only source of income—but a gig like Charlene’s wedding would certainly help her (lack of) career.
  
  And, maybe…Blaise would think of her as something more than just a friend of the family.
  

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  Code by stellar.nova

  
  
  

  "Sometimes it's better to be alone."
  
  
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  Amberly Elliot​

  
  
  

  

  Mood: Utterly Bored
  Location: Wedding Reception
  Scenario: I Miss the Sea
  With: Ara AnimeGenork
  Mentions: Fleur @Revalia Jenson deer

  
  
  

  

  As to be expected, Amberly was rather annoyed. Her shift at the pool had been positively boring, and now she had to attend the wedding of the most infamous divorcee in town. Why on Earth did the woman insist on making such a big deal about this things anymore? It was tiring having to keep the name of her current spouse straight with the ex-spouses. Honestly.
  
  Taking a deep breath, Amberly reminded herself that some women sought the constant companionship of the “perfect man.” She didn’t understand it herself, but oh, well. At least she had Arabella’s support on the whole not-wanting-to-be-here thing.
  
  She continued searching for Annabelle, who was probably enjoying this whole hurrah more than she was. Certainly the blond was flirting with yet another male. But at least she wasn’t marrying every other—she really had to relax.
  
  Annabelle wasn’t the only one on her mind though. She searched for fellow lifeguard Fleur, who was a surprisingly delightful co-worker of hers. Together with Jenson Hill, the local “captain” (and she used this term ironically), they formed a pirate trio of sorts, which was one of few sources of joy Amberly had in this town, the other two being Annabelle and her father.
  
  “What a yo-ho this is,” she mused, her dark eyes searching the crowds of guests. “Where’s some rum to burn when you need it?” She smirked, a bit amused with her little joke. Arabella, thankfully, took no notice of her brief pyromania.
  
  What she wouldn’t give for the feeling of the water rolling against her feet, the salty sea air blowing through her hair, the rocking motion of a boat as it took her far away from this dreary little town.
  

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  Code by stellar.nova

  
  
  

  "There will come a time when you have the chance to do the right thing."
  
  
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  Theresa Russell​

  
  
  

  

  Mood: Neutral
  Location: Wedding Reception
  Scenario: Beignets
  With: n/a
  Mentions: Gene TheWaffleLord Cisco AnimeGenork Justin PixieDust

  
  
  

  

  Being one of Loretta’s best friends was not something to sneeze at. Especially when you were the friend who cooked “man-catching beignets,” which, whenever she said it, evoked a strange sense of déjà vu. Terry sighed as she watched her friend get married for the millionth time. Though a part of her was annoyed at how many men the woman had married, she really hoped this one would stick. More than anything, she wanted Loretta to be happy. Only then could she worry about her own nonexistent love life. Not that she really cared whether or not she found anyone.
  
  All day, she’d been working on making the beignets Loretta had begged off of her for this reception of hers. Now, she stood behind the table dedicated solely to them, wondering if she got any powdered sugar on her dress. Her mother had pulled the garment out of nowhere and insist she wear it tonight, promising her that it would remind people of a water lily. But, honestly, she felt a little exposed in it. She hadn’t tried being pretty on purpose since she was dating her first boyfriend.
  
  Of course, that hadn’t ended well.
  
  Terry blew a lock of her wavy hair away, annoyed that the curls framing her face kept drifting into her eyes. It was unlikely she’d be dancing at this shindig, but she decided she’d find Loretta at some point and give the bride her best. Lord knew she’d need it.
  
  Her eyes roamed the crowd, searching for her co-workers Justin, Gene, and Cisco. The latter had seemed particularly cheery that morning, whistling as he cooked his spaghetti to fill a big order from a law firm. She smirked as she spotted him across the room, fiddling with his tie. His blond hair was messy as usual, but she figured that added to his charm. She’d heard about the scandal surrounding his former career, and really, she felt everyone had overreacted. The poor boy had been through enough. He needed room to breathe if he was ever going to be happy.
  
  Bringing her thoughts back into focus, she searched for Justin specifically. Lord help her if he’d shown up without a shirt on…
  

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  Code by stellar.nova

  
  
  

  "Open your eyes, now...before you get hurt."
  
  

Their Oufits:
Ara Korey Keaton Maggie Ambie Terry

 

[Bellz]

Mood:Happy/ Musical
Scenario: The Wedding Singer
Location: Charolette's Wedding (on stage)
Song playing now: I want it that way (backstreet boys) CLICK ME
With: no one
Mentions: none
Outfit: EVIE

Evelyn wasted no time getting the wedding reception started. The ceremony was beautiful and she was really honored to be invited by the blonde. But Evelyn couldn't help but think that this wouldn't last very long. Her optimism for the bride and groom lasting was considerably low because of the track record the blonde had. And her own experiences of course. The band warmed up a bit and Evelyn was practicing a few vocal exercises. People began to file in to the reception and Evelyn knew it was show time. "Good Evening everyone." Evelyn's voice was silky smooth over the microphone. "Who's ready for some music?" She asked lightly. Hearing some people cheer, clap and whistle. She took that as a sign to go ahead and start. She looked towards her band and smiled. "Lets hit it boys 1, 2...1, 2, 3 4." The piano began and she smiled lightly. Swaying back and forth before taking the microphone.

"You are my fire
the one desire
believe when I say
I want it that way."

Looking towards her back up singers she smiled and interacted with them for a bit before looking back towards the audience. The lights from the stage made her dress sparkle and bounce off of the walls. She shimmed slightly and continued to sway, enjoying seeing people get up and begin to dance.​

 

[Bellz]

• Lucy
• K'Lynn

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  Mood: Happy/Nervous
  Scenario: I need a hero
  Location: The Wedding Reception
  With: her parents
  Mentions: Cisco AnimeGenork
  Outfit: LUCY

  
  
  
  Lucy smiled at Cisco who happily got to work on her order and chatted with Justin for a while. Once the order was completely she thanked them and tipped both of them handsomely when paying before and going to the firm to deliver lunch to the office. Her thoughts never strayed from the blonde cook at The Real McCoy's however and she found it distracted her most of the day.
  
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  "Yes mother,I have everything I need." Lucy said and almost felt embarrassed that her parents were dropping her off at the reception. They unfortunately couldn't attend since they would be working in the firm almost all night. Her mother looked back at her and smiled softly. "My beautiful little lady." She said admiring her daughters dress that they had picked out together. "Just keep your chin up and you will be okay my love." She said and reached her hand back to rub Lucy's knee. Lucy smiled at her mother and nodded her head softly. As she looked out the window she was relieved to see that they had finally arrived at the reception. "Please call us when you are on your way home." Her father insisted, which was code for, 'If you don't call us, you are grounded.' Lucy nodded to her father and smiled at him in the rear view mirror. "Yes daddy." She said before unbuckling her seatbelt when the car came to a halt. She leaned forward and kissed her mother and father on the cheek before opening the car door and getting out. "Love you." She said to her parents before shutting the door and watching them drive off.
  
  She stood outside of the entrance for a moment, just working up the nerve to walk inside by herself. "Come on." she told herself. "its no big deal." Unfortunately her general anxiety made things bigger than they needed to be. But she forced herself to take the necessary steps to make it through the entrance and scanned the area. She looked for Cisco, hoping that she would be able to talk with him some more. Something about him was familiar and it made her feel comfortable. And even though they only talked for the first time today, she felt as though she could trust him.
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
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  Mood:Uncomfortable
  Scenario: Why do I have to where this monkey suit?
  Location:Ricky's Place
  With: no one
  Mentions: Ricky AnimeGenork
  Outfit:K'lynn

  
  
  
  K'lynn had spent most of the day with Ricky, as they had some classes together and even when they didn't, they would hang out together in between classes. Once they school day came to end she kept her promise about coming to see Reggie. She missed the kid dearly and was actually really excited to see him. K'lynn wasn't much of a girly girl and dressing up definitely wasn't her thing. So when the reception required ball gowns instead of jeans and a t-shirt she wasn't sure if she wanted to go. Ricky was going however and she didn't want to leave him hanging like that. So she bucked up and went to go home to throw on the dress that her mother had picked out for her to wear.
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  K'lynn arrived at Ricky's house and got out of the car. Looking in the car window, she looked at her reflection and did a double take. Sure she didn't look bad, but it was the most uncomfortable thing she had ever worn and that was including the shoes. Her mother forced her into heels and basically sent her out the door. Her feet were already starting to ache as she walked up to the front door and knocked three times. She messed with her dress nervous and really hoped that Ricky didn't make fun of her for being in such an outfit.
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  

 

[nymphadora.]

harry sutherland

= outfit_ xxx
= with_ zara (mentioned)
= tags_ @Pixie Dust
= location_ home

YOU

CANT

TRUST

HIM

"crap"
the male was furious with himself as he scurried around his expensive home, dodging past large brown boxes as he tried to find a pair of shoes. harry anxiously chewed his lower lip as he kicked another box to the other side of the room. "where is it?" he yelled as harry ran a hand through his black hair as he stood in the middle of the room, knocked over boxes spread across the room in an untidy mess. a small smirk formed upon his face as he thought to himself.
'i'm becoming more like emily.'
a soft chuckle escaped his lips which only lasted a few moments before a his smirk turn into a frown.
''oh god i'm becoming like emily.''
harry raced into his bedroom as he dived straight to his phone. the male slammed his fingers onto the phone's screen as he quickly dialled zara's number.

"raggedy ann i need your help! i can't find my shoes and i'm slowly turning into emily, you have to help me find them please!" harry begged. his face contorted into a frown as he heard the red-head's reply. harry ended the call as his focus landed on a pair of ratty old converse sitting in front of him. a sigh escaped harry's lips as he ran a hand through his hair, he had no other option. he quickly slipped the pair of sneakers over his feet and rushed out of the door.
this wedding had better be worth it.

 

[AnimeGenork]

• Tramp
• Ron Stoppable

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  Fracisco Moretti​

  
  
  

  

  Mood: Embarrassed
  Location: Wedding Reception
  Scenario: Oh Man!
  With: Lucy Bellz
  Mentions: Terry AnimeGenork

  
  
  

  

  Okay, Cisco had barely known Lucy for twelve hours and she was driving him crazy. He’d barely thought of anything else the rest of the day, and he knew that Terry was well aware of this. Dodging her teasing was one thing, but dodging thoughts of Lucy? Impossible.
  
  His motivation was set on seeing her at the wedding reception tonight. He really wasn’t sure if she would be there or not, but something in him just knew that she would be. He’d deal with disappointment later if that hunch was wrong.
  
  Cisco hadn’t personally attended the wedding (more for fear of being recognized than for his fear of Loretta herself), but he was sure it was spectacular. They always were. He remembered a time where he was a VIP at one of her shindigs, not that he’d specifically wanted to be treated as such. It was so much easier being a nobody than a somebody.
  
  Finally, he spotted her. His breath caught and his heart stopped when he looked at her. (Oh, dammit, now he was a teen chick flick cliché! And he wasn’t even in the acting business anymore!) It wasn’t so much the dress as how beautiful she looked in it. Its off-the-shoulder sleeves especially made Cisco want to stare at her forever.
  
  But that would be creepy.
  
  Instead, he swallowed, mustering up the courage to go talk to her. Straightening his tie and brushing his hand through his hair, he charted a course for her direction. His pace was purposeful, but he knew that as soon as he reached her, it would have to be casual.
  
  The effect was ruined when he tripped over the train of someone’s dress.
  
  If he had viewed his stumbling from another perspective, he would have found it hilarious. Since he was going through it, it wasn’t all that funny. Though he caught himself, he twirled out of the way of someone else going by, which caused him to collide directly with a beautiful woman.
  
  And that beautiful woman happened to be Lucy.
  
  “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” he blurted, putting his hands on her shoulders to steady her. “I tripped and dodged and… I’m sorry!” Nervously, he inspected her, making sure he hadn’t bruised her or something along those lines. She looked fine, so hopefully she was fine.
  
  Cracking a timid grin, he said, “Fancy seeing you here.” This encounter really wasn’t going as planned. Damning it all, he sighed and held out a hand, “If you would do me the honor, Miss Lucy, may I have this dance? To make up for so rudely bumping into you?” He found himself caught in her eyes, and he hoped above all hope that she would say yes. Any excuse to be able to talk to her, right? And maybe find out if she felt a strange pull to him like he did her.
  

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  Code by stellar.nova

  
  
  

  "A human heart only has so much room for love and affection."
  
  
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  Richard Stockenberg​

  
  
  

  

  Mood: Stunned
  Location: Home
  Scenario: If I Wasn't Already in Love with Her...
  With: K'Lynn Bellz
  Mentions: n/a

  
  
  

  

  As was their custom, Ricky and K’lynn spent practically every waking minute together, and he found that he was in a constant happy mood, as he always was when he spent time with her. They parted ways after school so Ricky could work his shortened shift and she could get ready for the wedding reception that evening. Neither of them were attending the wedding ceremony itself (which Ricky was bitter about—think of the girls there), but they were going to the reception together. As friends, of course.
  
  Ricky was straightening his tie when he heard knocking at the front door. Reggie, who had been kicking his little feet and watching him get dressed, immediately bounced up and sprinted out of the room. Ricky grinned and followed his brother out of the room and down the stairs.
  
  He paused.
  
  Reggie had thrown open the door and wrapped his arms around a stunning woman in a bold red dress. After blinking a few hundred times, Ricky realized it was K’lynn. It took all his willpower not to gape at her.
  
  Tucking his hands into his pockets, Ricky gave his best friend a lopsided smile. “Wow, K, I almost didn’t recognize you. You look gorgeous. And you know I don’t say that often.” Of course, this was a blatant lie—he said “gorgeous” to any and every girl he came across. But it was the meaning behind the sentiment that really counted.
  
  Reggie smiled up at K’lynn, and Ricky translated, “He thinks you look pretty, too.” He wrapped his arm around his precious little brother and ruffled his hair. “All right, squirt, I’ll be back in a little while. Don’t get too lonely, alright?”
  
  Holding his arm out to K’lynn, he asked, “Shall we?”
  

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  Code by stellar.nova

  
  
  

  "I feel as though a loop has been formed, and I'm not in it."
  
  

Their Outfits:
Cisco Ricky

 

[Bellz]

• Lucy
• K'Lynn
• Sarah
• Jolene

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  Mood: Happy/Nervous
  Scenario: Just dance!
  Location: The Wedding Reception
  With: Cisco AnimeGenork
  Mentions: Cisco AnimeGenork
  Outfit: LUCY

  
  
  
  

  Lucy was looking around, trying to find someone, anyone! Her heart was practically about to beat out of her chest and she felt her anxiety grab ahold of her. Maybe I shouldn't have come here. She thought to herself as she gently bit her lip. Lucy felt like she wasn't really accepted by people (even though most though she was absolutely precious). She was just about to walk up when someone collided with her and sent her stumbling back slightly. Hands steadied her and she looked up to meet the eyes of the blonde young man she had met early that day. I'm so sorry! She heard him say and at first she couldn't even register it. She was so stunned that he was actually standing in front of her that she forgot to how to speak.
  "Uh..." was all she could say as she stared at him as he apologized to her. But she was quickly pulled from her speechlessness and smiled widely as he said "fancy seeing you here." His grin was timid and he seemed nervous which made absolutely no sense to Lucy. She was the one who should be nervous. The handsome blonde surprised her even further by holding out his hand like a true gentleman and asking her if she would like to dance with him. A blush formed on her cheeks and she looked towards where Evelyn was singing on stage, she looked back to Cisco after a second and nodded her head eagerly. "I would love to." She said and offered him another one of her famous dimpled grins. Their eyes met and her anxieties seemed to melt away in an instant. Although the old anxieties were extinguished, she still fretted about dancing. She was pretty good at it actually, but her self esteem was lower than most and she would shy away from it.
  
  But with Cisco things were different. For some reason, one that she had yet to figure out. This familiar face brought her loads of comfort and happiness. They had only met about 12 hours ago, and Lucy was sure that if she tried to talk about this with anyone they would think she is an absolute lune. Love at first sight didn't exist, her parents who were very practical people, always preached that to her. And at one point she believed it.
  
  As she followed him to the dance floor, she couldn't help but think if this was what it felt like.
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  Mood:Uncomfortable
  Scenario: Why is he looking at me like that?
  Location:Ricky's Place
  With:Ricky
  Mentions: Ricky AnimeGenork
  Outfit:K'lynn

  
  
  
  K'lynn was surprised to see Reggie open the door but when she saw the young boy who was like a little brother to her, she smiled widely and crouched down to say hello. That's when she saw Ricky, standing up straight again, she met his eyes. He was staring at her like she was a completely different person, a stranger that he seemed to obviously have some sort of attraction too. Despite trying to hide it, her cheeks turned a bright red as she called her gorgeous and she waved a hand at him and scoffed. "Oh Ricky, you say that to all the girls." She offered him a teasing smile and looked at his outfit in approval. "You don't look to bad yourself Ricky." She informed him, her eyes stared just a tad too long for her liking so she quickly focused on Reggie, who smiled up at her happily. Ricky translated that Reggie thinks she looked pretty too and K'lynn let out a small laugh and ruffled the boys hair. "You boys are too sweet." She said to Ricky
  
  After Ricky and K'lynn said their goodbye's he held out to her arm to her to which she took happily. "I think we shall." She said with a grin before they walked out towards her car. "You look great Ricky Ticky." She said softly and sighed. "This dress is literally the most uncomfortable thing in the entire universe." Grumbling, she used her free hand to pull up her top half, self conscious as to how much she was showing off.
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
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  Mood: bored
  Scenario: All by myself
  Location: reception
  With: no one
  Mentions: no one.
  Outfit: see picture to the left

  
  
  
  Sarah was basically forced to go to this wedding reception. She wasn't too big on social events, but when Loretta had asked her personally to do tarot card readings and fortune telling at the reception as entertainment, she was simply too giving to refuse. Sure she was getting paid of r her time here, but to her, it wasn't about the money. She enjoyed what she did with her business, she enjoyed bringing smiles to people's faces. With this in mind, Sarah really isn't the type to strike up a conversation first. So as she sat at her table towards the front, she just watched people file in little by little na observed the different types of personalities this melting pot of a town had.
  
  She played with her tarot cards, shuffling them nervously. She hadn't had anyone come up to her table yet, but she was surprised that she actually wanted to have some sort of company. Maybe it was seeing couples. Sarah hadn't even planned on going to the reception, if it weren't for Loretta she wouldn't be here.Sarah desperately wanted to stay at work and just tend to her herbs and mix different remedies. It was soothing and most importantly, she didn't have to socialize.
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
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  Mood:
  Scenario: FREE FOOD AND BOOZE?! I'm in.
  Location: Wedding reception
  With: no one (open for interaction)
  Mentions: none.
  Outfit: see picture

  
  
  
  Jolene had been looking forward to this wedding reception ever since she had received the invite. But it wasn't because she would have a chance to win some hearts, break some hearts and look amazing. It was because of the food. She was literally obsessed with the food in this town. She hadn't had a bad meal in her entire life here! Jolene drove her car and parked it in the appropriate area before getting out and strutting towards the inside. She kept her chin held high and her back straight as she was practically glowing with confidence. The dress she chose was modest enough but it had a peek-a-boo opening underneath her chest, which most men seemed to enjoy.
  
  Once inside, she looked around. First thing she saw regardless of anything else going on, was the bar. Smiling widely too herself, she walked towards the bar and ordered herself a drink. If she was going to celebrate an already failed marriage then hell she would do it with some style. "Cheers" She said to the bartender and took a long sip of the rum now in her hand. It was delicious and always seemed to hit the spot when she needed it to.
  

  
  
  
  
  
  

 

[nymphadora.]

OUTFIT......................................................................... xxx. WITH.......................................................................... linus.
TAGS.................................................................. stellar.nova .
LOCATION.............................................................. home.

"linus, are you ready yet?"

poppy released a soft sigh from her painted red lips as she slipped the last bobby pin into her firey-red hair. her hair was pulled back messily into a high ponytail as poppy tried to look presentable. to be frank, she didn't want to attend a wedding let alone the town's most famous divorcee's wedding. if it wasn't for her twin brother, she would've stayed home studying for her classes. poppy stood up from her seat, dusting her pants off before heading towards the living room. "linus?" poppy yelled out again to her brother once more, chucking the couch pillows left and right as she tried to find her car keys.

a soft groan escaped her lips as she headed to the kitchen, her heels clapping against the wooden floor as she swiftly made it to the kitchen. poppy headed towards her half full cup of tea, chugging the last drops of black tea down in one go before lightly chucking the cup into the sink. a soft smile formed upon poppy's lips once she saw her brother stand in front of her, looking dashing as ever. "uncle walter would be so proud." she cooed, adjusting linus' suit jacket gently. "you ready to go now?" poppy asked as she switched the tv off in the living room before heading into the hallway, "don't forget the present!" she yelled before heading outside towards the car, "i call shotgun." she smirked to her brother, dangling the keys in front of linus before jumping into the car.

 

[PixieDust]

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After having her luscious auburn locks tended to, the rest of Zara's day passed rather uneventfully. She had studied a few chemical formulas, argued with her idiotic roommates some and avoided human contact for the remainder of the day until it was absolutely necessary for her to. She took no joy in attending the wedding receptions of one Ms Loretta....whatever her new last name would be. The woman was probably her least favourite person in Recuerdo which was saying something, since Zara had patience for very few. The young woman hummed thoughtfully as she sifted through her many possible outfits for this event. If she was going to be there she may as well look like the knockout she was. The attention she got for her newfound beauty never failed to make her happy. She had been through quite the 'ugly duckling' transformation since her school days. A buzz from her phone took her out of the moment. She looked down at it and sighed dramaticall. Harry Sutherland was calling her. As if she needed that hassle. She was already having a bad day knowing she couldn't terrorise Justin at the party!
'Raggedy Anne I need your help. I can't find my shoes and I'm slowly turning into Emily! You have to help me find them please.' Zara scoffed at the desperate tone in his voice as she listened. 'Why would I care about your shoes? And who the hell is Emily? Just don't think about talking to me if you're wearing converse to that party.' With that she hung up, dressed as quickly as she could, and made her way alone to the wedding party from hell.

mentions: Harry nymphadora. with: n/a | location: Her apartment | scenario: I Don't Care | incarnation of: Yzma​

codings; allrightsreserved deer ​

 

[r e i]

Location: in front of dinah's house Outfit: Maya Mentions: Dinah nymphadora. Annabelle PixieDust Scenario: early morning heels. Tags: nymphadora.

this woman better be ready or oh my lord

Maya was just getting up to get ready for the wedding of Miss Loretta or whatever the woman name was. She didn't really know her since she moved into town like 2 years ago. She wasn't expecting to get an invite to the wedding but she did and who knows Maya to turn down a party. Plus she might have heard that Annabelle was going to go and who was she to not get the chance to see the beautiful girl in a dress that was well...sure to be impressive.

Dinah, her best friend was going as well and to help the girl out. Maya was going to pick her up right now as soon as she gets on her heels. She looks in the mirror as she fixes her beanie and jacket, and walks out. She wasn't about to wear a dressy old outfit, no she was going to wear an outfit that means her. So she put on an orange dress, varsity jacket, orange heels with a backup pair of orange converse in the car , black beanie, orange sunglasses, and her grandmother's necklace which she never leaves home without.

She jumps into her car which she just bought a year ago and drove to Dinah's house. It was only about 10 minutes away and before she knew it. Maya was there. "I swear if she isn't up. I'm gonna hurt her." She mutters as she beeps outside.

BEEP!

BEEP!