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@bloodboundfates
Is that CAMERON MONAGHAN walking the streets of Sparkwood ?? No, it’s just RON WEASLEY !! Before coming here, he once lived on the pages of HARRY POTTER. Though now they currently spend time as a STUDENT. If you ask the townsfolk about what they are like, you will hear that they are LOYAL but also OBLIVIOUS. Let’s see how their story unravels this time.
ofstorybooks
IT WAS OUT of character for Judy to be seen with a drink in her hand or avoid properly dealing with her problems. But after spending a majority of her workday feeling homesick, she decided to give in to the temptation that presented itself in her coworkers inviting her out for a few drinks. It beat out heading back to her lonely apartment where she would have probably ended up crying after Facetiming her parents. A pout formed on the girl’s lips as she twirled the straw in her fruity drink about before she turned her attention toward the person who had just sat down at the bar beside her. “You know what’s complete crap?” Even when she was drunk she was too wholesome to curse. “People keep underestimating me no matter what,” she stated. “I may be small and I may be a woman, but I’m totally capable of doing the same things as the men at my work. But, no. I’m stuck on parking ticket duties. Do you think it’s fair that they don’t let me out in the field when I’m working my butt off constantly? What’s a girl got to do to be taken seriously?”
hannibal typically preferred not to go to pubs or bars, but a few of his colleagues had arrived in town on short notice and couldn’t be accommodated for at his home for any sort of dinner party. plus, he rather disliked this group and didn’t want to deal with them in his home. he excused himself to get another glass of wine, but it was more for the break from dull conversation rather than the disappointing wine they had stocked. as he waited for his glass to be refilled, he turned to the moody officer. “perhaps they cannot trust the others to do as thorough a job as you. or, they consider you too new to the force -- if you excuse me from assuming you are young. you look very well for your age, whatever it may be,” he commented. “you could ask for an internal investigation. if there are no other women being forced in lower positions such as yourself and you can prove you can do whatever task is given to you, then they will have no choice but to promote you or else they’re in big legal trouble,” he advised, giving the other a small cheers with his glass now that it was full again.
CODY FERN | GOLD DERBY
afallenbridge
two losers in good company always balanced things out. or at least that was the way jesse always thought about it. “it’s my only weakness in life besides pretty boys.” jesse teased as he dramatically pantomimed clutching his chest for emphasis. as he listened to the other’s familial problems he began to feel a little better about his own crowded living situation. he definitely enjoyed being around his sisters but in small doses. besides feeling suffocated, he didn’t really feel as if he had any problems with his family. unless you counted the fact his father still harbored doubts about his career choice but that was a problem apart from his sisters who supported him completely. “i remember you telling me that you lost your parents so it really sucks that your brother has his head up his ass to the point where he thinks he can feel that role. i think that’s sadly something that happens more than often though.” he shrugged. “maybe you should give all three of them a bit of a reality check some day. either that or some family therapy.”
ed gave a small chuckled at the other’s theatrics, amused. “pretty boys are certainly a problem -- that’s why i never try to go after them myself. they’re probably more dangerous than girls, honestly,” he shared. the mention of his parents brought a sad smile to his lips. he often wondered what they would think of him as he was now. he shrugged. “yeah, they’ll get a wake up call one of these days. then, maybe, they’ll figure out that they actually like me a bit more than they act.” he took in a deep breath before slowly letting it out. “let’s not talk about dumb family shit -- i think we can both agree that it totally kills the mood. not that i don’t appreciate sharing cause i do, but we’re supposed to be forgetting all that right now,” he said, turning his smile easy again. “so how about a few blunts now to forget all that?”
garcdenflower
Boo found herself wincing back, seeing that she had startled him. “ Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. “ she replied, sinking down a bit sheepishly. Quickly she nodded, her bright cherry expression brighting. “ Sure did! You like cupcakes don’t you? “ she questioned curiously. Boo simply shrugged in response glancing away for a moment, “ Well why not? Everyone deserves kindness, even if they haven’t exactly been the nicest to you. “ She pointed out.
the others words made connor feel more and more guilty, knowing very well he’d done worse to others and there wouldn’t be any sort of mends to be done for those. “i do like cupcakes, but,” he said, his voice trailing as he picked up one of them. “i’m glad you think that way -- not sure if it’s foolish or something the world actually needs,” he mused. “thank you, though. i appreciate it even though it’s hard to show it or sometimes i have my ‘moods’ as mom likes to call them. you’re going to have one, right?”
cyberxfriend
Shirley had a late night class so it was pretty dark when she got out. The brunette didn’t like walking alone but was safe about it, but when she heard a loud thud she quickly without thought pulled out some mace ready to aim it at the others face. “ whoa sorry you just startled me” an awkward giggle left her lips “and your to tall to be a dog so yeah”.
michael was heading back home from a nightly ritual in the woods -- cliche, yes -- but had gotten nothing out of it but the sound of crickets. he didn’t startle when the other put the mace up, staring cooly between her and it. “can’t be too careful, can you? might i suggest keeping an actual weapon on you instead? mace might not always stop someone, but a knife to the throat would.”
apricotjvice
( * closed event starter for @bloodboundfates / watch. )
Adam had decided to dress up as a football player from the 50s, varsity jacket and all. But as the night dragged on, his costume became less put together. The white button up he wore underneath the jacket was half unbuttoned and his jacket was beginning to slump off of his body. His previously slicked back hair was starting to become unruly and fall into his eyes. He had been talked into drinking by one of his mutual friends and was a bit buzzed. A soft hiccup escaped him as he spotted a familiar face, immediately throwing his arms around the other. “Watch! Isn’t this so much fun? You’re having fun right?” His voice was definitely much louder than it needed to be.
watch had easily gotten lost in the crowd, growing more and more uneasy the longer the night went on. of course he’d been trying to find adam, but hadn’t been able to do so until now. he let out a relieved sigh before shaking his head. the other was obviously having a better time than he was. “yeah, i’m having fun,” he easily lied with a smile. “wait, have you been drinking?” he asked, noticing the adam’s demeanor. “do you think that’s a good idea?” he said in a bemused way. he wasn’t a big fan of alcohol himself and he wasn’t too fond of people under the influence. but, maybe he could over look it with adam..
penelope park in every episode: episode 6: “mombie dearest”
Lizzie: You're blocking the view.
Penelope: I am the view.
“happy pride!” joy called out, all smiles and rainbows as she stood at the street corner. she held a small clipboard as she attempted to stop passersby. “we’re such a small town, but we have so many diverse people -- it’s such a shame we don’t have our own tiny pride parade! it would be so fun and we could make it like a little beginning of summer bash while celebrating everyone and who we are. if you wanted to, maybe you could help out with that? you could be part of the parade, or help out with it, or just support it? i even have some,” she said, reaching into her pocket. “some fun little stickers. would you like one?” she asked, holding out several stickers of different pride flags.
john let out a heavy sigh as he fiddled with a pen in his hands. he had a request from his mother and he was to see it through or see her get disappointed again -- and he hated to see his mom like that. but, he didn’t know what was worse at the moment: seeing his mother’s disappointed look or asking someone if they wanted to hang out. he’d been given the typical lecture -- go out, have fun, be a regular teen and make mistakes. but he he couldn’t let himself make mistakes. “hey, did you want to hang out or something? it’s a saturday night and i didn’t have anything planned, so,” he trailed off with a shrug. this was beyond embarrassing.
apricotjvice
( * closed event starter for @bloodboundfates / astrid. )
Sophie had foolishly found herself obsessing over the way she looked. From fixing her hair over and over again to constantly smoothing down non-existent wrinkles in her pastel blue pleated skirt. It had been far too long since she had last been out on a date, her mother would have probably teased her senselessly about keeping herself locked away and out of the game of love for so long. But this was finally her chance and honestly, she hadn’t even expected Astrid to consider this an official date in the first place. She nearly held her breath the moment her gaze landed upon the other. As she grew closer to the woman, she felt her mouth drying out slightly. “You look… stunning.” Her cheeks were already slightly flushed. “Sorry for probably gawking, but you really make me nervous.” She paused. “Not in like a bad way or anything. You’re just – intimidating.” She probably should have just stopped talking.
sophie had a way of making astrid feel at peace yet daring at the same time. she was giving in to the those feelings she’d known about since her childhood but had buried in boys and marriage. sophie was kind and bright, much unlike the idiot she had wed herself to. seeing the other now only reminded her of just how perfect sophie was. “don’t be nervous and don’t be ridiculous,” she said, playfully twirling the skirt of her cherry red dress. “you are so much more beautiful. if there was a competition, you would be crowned queen for sure. my goodness,” she said, hands reaching out to frame the woman’s shoulders. “you’re treating me too much right now. i feel as though i should be buying you dinner, showing you off, bringing you gifts,” she said, hand moving up to gently touch sophie’s cheek. “dance with me, darling?”
closed event starter for @ofbrightstars -- gabriel and alicia
to say that gabriel was both nervous and incredibly beside himself would be an understatement. he’d been doing his best to keep up with alicia with the dances and to keep himself almost on her level as far as his image went. but, he just couldn’t keep his eyes off her -- and everyone seemed to be feeling the same way. he’d noticed how the dateless men of the dance eyed her and it made him both uncomfortable and angry. his jaw was starting to strain more and more as he tried to keep his mouth shut about his feelings, but he wasn’t sure he would be able to keep it in for much longer. “i’m not sure i like this sort of thing. you’re great and you look beautiful. but the people here -- i don’t think i really match up with him,” he said simply, trying to keep his reasoning vague.
closed event starter for @ofbrightstars -- lucy and bill
bill still thought about how much his brother would probably hate him if he knew he’d been trying to practically court lucy since the other two had been dating. because of this, all talk of her was minimal or nonexistent. but that didn’t change how much bill longed to officially call her his girlfriend -- that would be the day he said ‘fuck it’ to familial respect to chase something that made him happy. which, wouldn’t be too hard for him. the only thing he actually had to go out to get to complete his look was a pair of blue jeans because greasers didn’t wear black jeans like he typically did, so this was officially the cheapest event he’d gone to so far. he decided to pick up the other from her home to escort her to the dance, but his plan was slowly changing when she opened the door. “wow. can we just stay here? i honestly don’t want anyone else to see you like this. i’ll pay you a million bucks that i don’t have,” he said, practically in awe with how stunning she looked. no matter how many times he’d see her before, she always caught him off guard with her looks.
apricotjvice
( * open event related starter.
While most of the time his parents insisted on keeping him away from the world, Cecil was almost forced to attend this silly little event. He had zero interest in dancing or socializing and found himself sitting in a secluded corner for most of the night thus far. He would occasionally glance upward and daydream. He would play this fun game where he would make up imaginary stories about passerbys. He was fidgeting with the hem of his shirt when he noticed someone was standing in front of him. “I hope you didn’t come to ask me to dance out of pity or something. Isn’t that the shitty cliche that happens in teen movies?” He glanced up at them.
while john failed to see a reason for him to come considering he didn’t have any friends to socialize with, he knew it would make him seem more ‘normal’ if he were to at least try to meet some new people. most appeared out of his league, though. except, there was one he spotted who was more secluded and looked uncomfortable by the whole thing. he was probably john’s best bet. before he could even say anything, he was lightly scoffing and shaking his head. “out of pity? no, not really. unless the pitiful one is me. but, i’m not really into dancing -- it just seems like the thing we should be doing, right?”