some cupid kills with arrows, some with traps

Haley Roe Twenty-Six CEO of Illenia Clothes and Cosmetics

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bvnnji:

— it was beautiful outside. that’s all ben could think of as he strolled along, enjoying the light breeze that flowed past him. he knew he should be getting along with his studies, but the outside just seemed to plead for him to take a step out. he stopped walking as he spotted a particularly lovely view of the sky and smiled contentedly. this was how he wanted to live his life. a voice from behind him caused him to turn around. “ oh, i’m sorry. ” ben immediately stepped out of the way and gave her an apologetic smile. “ hate to get in the way of art. ”

“Ahh, I wouldn’t quite call it art, but thank you.” It wasn’t art yet, at least. Once it was sewn together with the pattern she’d drawn it would be art. “I’m starting to think I chose a poor spot to sit.” Haley brushed off her pencil shavings and stood. “It seems like it’s a good view, and everyone’s trying to get it.”

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vaslied:

      he’ll admit he’d been all too focused upon the glass of brown liquor held between deft fingertips to previously care what was actually going around him. not often were isaac and his job separated by this time of night and he’d been out to relish each and every moment ‘till it was over, quietly delighted with having been given the night off to get amongst the people again — spreading the good word about his bestfriend, especially after the fiasco that had been his wedding. ❛ oh god… tell me i wasn’t blocking your view, was i? ❜ comes the question as he turns upon his heel with an exaggerated precision… if everything was an act, he may as well commit to it, surely? — a faux smile of utter disbelief at his mistake pulling at his lips, his hands going to heart in a friendly gesture.  ❛ please forgive me, miss… i’m a tall bloke, can’t say i don’t forget it sometimes. ❜ a chuckle sounds then, unexpectedly warm for a man who dressed as austerely as he did. eyes peering over across where she’d just been sketching. ❛ what are you up to then, on a night like this? ❜

The woman relaxed when he turned and stepped out of her way, and she was able to finish the sketch quickly. “That’s alright, really. I picked the perfect spot, but unfortunately that means others will want it.” A laugh came as she finally put her pencil down. “Working, actually. One of the few nights I get off and i decide to come down and work.” Luckily for Haley she loved what she did, so it wasn’t much of a loss. “Are you enjoying the festival?” She asked after she stood up, brushing some eraser shavings off of her dress.

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joliet:

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CONTINUOUS walking, without out much of an aim, honestly how could one even navigate through all of this? Everything appeared so much different at nighttime, maneuvering through a crowd of people was just… a further annoyance. Jolie couldn’t help it, the two pints looked appealing in her current situation of being hopelessly lost. “ you wouldn’t mind sharing this with me, would you ? ale is such a terrible thing to waste. “ a question floating through the air, to no one in particular, “ or better yet, we could share a turkey leg ! i’m bloody starving. “

Haley had gotta all of the drawings she needed. At least, all of the drawings the crowd would allow her to have. The park was absolutely packed, so the designer tucked her sketchbook away and started to enjoy the night. She turned to look at the woman who had walked over to her and smiled. “I would have to agree, and I would love to share.” Haley said to the stranger. She’d already had a few drinks herself, so her inhibitions were out the window. “Oh, that sounds lovely!”

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ooc: I’m still sooooo excited to be here, and I’m even looking at picking up another charrie! I just gotta find the perfect one :D

If anyone would like to plot with miss Haley here let me know!!!

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mxrileythomas:

Riley turned their head at the quiet voice behind them. They’d not even noticed the woman was there when they’d walked over, just trying to get the best view of the sky. “Oh, shit, I’m sorry,” they said quickly, stepping out of her way. Being five foot eight, they weren’t that tall, but with the five inch heels they had on, they must’ve been blocking pretty much everything. “I didn’t even see you there, honestly.” They quickly clocked the sketches in her hands. “Ooo, what’ve you got there?” they asked, coming up next to her.

Apparently she had picked the perfect place...but that also meant everyone else wanted her spot. “That’s alright, thank you very much.” She said after they’d moved from the view and she went back to sketching for a moment. Laughing, she looked back up. “That’s alright. It’s pretty dark and I’m pretty small.” She shrugged off. “Oh! This is a design. I make clothes and i thought this would make a beautiful collection.”

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lovexlossx:

Hayley had just gone for a walk, head phones in her ears.  Her crimson locks moved into a pony tail and a smile on her face as she enjoyed the constant view of the sky, catching sight of it all made her feel so beautifully small.  When she felt the presence of another she turned around.  “Sorry? what was that?”

Haley had been sitting on her blanket for what felt like hours trying to get the correct placement and shape. “Umm, could you move a bit?” She asked, still trying to peer around the standing woman from the position where her legs were crossed.

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lyscndcrs:

the soft voice almost startled him; lester got so used to demanding voices and screming offenses that this tone of voice felt almost too different. with a small “ of course, sorry, “ his steps moved his torso a bit, though he wasn’t exactly sure where the woman wanted him so his head wouldn’t block whatever her fingers were attempting to draw. “ do you happen to be one of those that sell the pictures of the falling stars ?? “

Haley smiled softly after he moved. “Thank you very much.” he said, finishing the sketch where his head had been. The designer looked back up at him and laughed softly. “Only to sell them on pieces of fabric. I’m a fashion designer, and the stars would inspire a beautiful collection.”