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hallie harris cuthbert has been accepted to participate ! they are a 25 year old all the way from parkville, missouri, usa, she is currently studying screen acting at the interchange.

#intro

katherine-mcnamara-archive

#a very hallie look

starryblueeyesandstarryblueskies:

persephone

goddess of spring, queen of the underworld.

#musings #hAPPY FIRST DAY OF SPRING TO THOSE IN THE NORTHERN HEMISPHERE #my spring equinox birthday chiild

tiiffxny:

♡ ⤷ 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 ft. ( @interchangestarts )

tiffany could not stop smiling. after the past few weeks of working her ass off building houses and helping people, she was through the roof. properly buzzing with excitement and the feeling of having done something worthwhile. nursing gave her a similar feeling but there was nothing quite like seeing a physical building to show off how much you’d accomplished. “wasn’t that incredible? i still feel -” she paused, waving her hands in the air as she tried to come up with the word. “i don’t know but like i could do anything? do you know what i mean? i think we should celebrate.”

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hallie’s gaze is drawn to the way the other waves their hands, a small grin tugging at her lips at their enthusiasm. “it was a good experience. i think i could use a day or two of just laying in bed, though,” she admits, not quite feeling like she could do anything. her arms still hurt from carrying materials and lifting things. “a celebration sounds nice, though. what were you thinking? maybe we could go to the restaurant.”

#c:tiffany

bcdviibrations:

saiyr was always up late on a full moon. something about being in africa on this moon felt sacred, she’d snuck away to spend time by herself, about to collapse into a soft pillowy bed for the first time in weeks when the blonde spoke breaking her trancelike state. “ depends on the kind of movie. ” she teased, “ it’s a little early for my midnight dirty movie but i could switch some things around for ya. ”

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“i don’t know if this one really fits that description,” she replies with an amused look, a slight flush to her cheeks. “it’s good, though. romance and burglars and the most incredible costumes.” there were few things that made hallie light up like talking about films, her usually rather reserved nature nearly left behind. “have you seen it before?” she asks the other, holding up the case of to catch a thief.

#c:saiyr

bcdviibrations:

he frowned honestly confused as to why she seemed so distressed, even if it had hit someone he probably wouldn’t have had the reaction she did, “ but i didn’t hit anyone and look, ” pointing to jackie as she scurried off to check on the group of students. “ it worked. so what i think you should be saying is thank you. ”

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the blonde stares at him with incredulity, lost for words. it felt a bit like some of the conversations she’d have with patients at the hospital, although her sense of professionalism had prevented her from having quite the same reaction. “is that how you get out of doing things you don’t want to do? potential blunt force trauma?” it probably sounds like a joke, although it’s anyone’s guess if it had been meant that way.

#c:orion

everandrews:

everett wasn’t much for being socially appropriate , in his opinion you were who you were and it was easier to rip the bandaid off early . why filter yourself ? everyone would figure out who you were eventually . “ really ? not a bible basher ? “ it was a british term that his grandmother had always used . he’d never been too religious himself but he did think that jesus was always cast sexily in made for tv movies so watched them . “ that’s okay , i don’t think anyone around here’s religious . i mean , some people here might have been sent by satan to torment all the good people on earth but , no one seems to think their prayers’ll be answered . do you think i should try praying ? i might pray for a monster dick . big old twelve incher . “

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a look of confusion paints her features, unfamiliar with the term, although she thinks she understands what he’s getting at. she’s tempted to ask just who exactly on the programme was sent by satan, but before she can, he’s gone off and said something else that’s left her completely out of her element. a noise caught between a cough and choking falls from her lips as she shifts her gaze to the ceiling, her cheeks warm. “if there was someone keepin’ track of prayers, i don’t i think that might be pretty far down on the priority list.” her words are a bit strangled, and sure she’s had patients (among others) say dirty things around her, but it wasn’t quite what she was expecting when this conversation had started out.

#c:everett

the resort was beautiful, but no matter how comfortable the bed was or the relief that the air conditioning provided, hallie still couldn’t sleep. which certainly wasn’t unfamiliar, but explained why she was currently in the lobby of the hotel, fingers lingering over the dvd cases in the little film library as she searched for something to watch. the familiar cover of to catch a thief catches her eye, and the blonde’s face lights up as she stretches up to grab it. as she rocks back onto her heels, she spots another student, and asks before she can talk herself out of it, “do you want to watch a movie with me?” it’s past midnight, officially march 20th, and in some ways finding the film feels like a nod to what today is.

#interchangestart

kimberleyharris:

there were some inevitabilities in life and in the end for the harris’, it was inevitable that one day their paths would intertwine and cross again. deep beneath the surface a part of kimberley that had always yearned for her brother and sister stirred at the sight of those eyes looking at her but she barely hears what hallie has to say over the sound of her own inner voice, half belonging to marshall at all times.

the unresolvable differences between three siblings with three different fathers who lived one exact life were stark that in that moment, no one would probably quite understand the interaction. her expression doesn’t change although she feels that strange alien emotion she’s never been able to identify when hallie mentions dad. that was one of the things that had always kept them all apart, her sisters comfort and lees always sticky and strange. she wanted to push away because in the end, after all she had done, kim didn’t think she deserved to be comforted. she waited a lifetime for marshall to return and spent the same lifetime running from hallie. “no,” she eventually says, on the verge of saying nothing at all as if words were pointless, a total waste of time. “are you stayin’?” she asks, the word odd because everyone knew that kim was the one who was always leaving and if anything hallie was steady, reliable, exactly where she should be. but there were a thousand extraordinary views that kim possessed about the world around here and she never quite understood her place or theirs.

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hallie had always been the one who had stayed, kim and marshall (and their mother, although comparing the three of them in that way doesn’t quite sit right with her) the ones so adept at running away. away from her. “i am,” she responds, brow slightly furrowed as she nods. and while kim being here changed things, if anything, it made her even more firm in her decision.

“i’m studying here. full ride,” the blonde explains, the words still feeling so strange on her tongue. after the way she had struggled in school, hallie hadn’t ever really imagined that she’d get into college, let alone receive a full ride. she was intelligent, a hard worker, a damn good nursing assistant, but school had never been a place where she felt particularly comfortable. “how long have you been here?” she asks, trying to work out the timeline. trying to fill in the gap between the last time they’d seen each other, a time that feels both so long ago and only yesterday.

#c:kim

everandrews:

being sober certainly hadn’t helped everett any with his manners or social decorum but in his opinion , he was a lovable rogue . “ a man of god ? i like gettin’ on my knees and saying my prayers but usually someone else is naked , “ he says honestly although whether he was religious or not was a bigger question . “ i like to think there’s somethin’ after death but there’s no god out there in the sky watching us all to make sure we’re keepin’ it straight else he’d have scorched the fucking earth by now , “ he knocks back the pills and swallows them dry , not even a flinch .

if the blonde had been drinking, she surely would have choked at the other’s words. she hadn’t exactly expected that response when she’d cracked the joke, and she feels her cheeks heat. he swallows the pills like someone who’s swallowed plenty before this, and she fumbles a bit as she screws the cap back onto the bottle of pills. “fair point,” she replies with a nod. “not a bible person myself.” not after one of the foster homes, after the way they’d used the bible as an excuse to treat her the way that they had.

#c:everett

bcdviibrations:

“ shit, time for a distraction. ” eyes scanning for something he could kick, throw, hell light on fire if it got him out of heavy labor. all that he could spot was a heavy clump of dirt that was weighty enough to split a skull, lobbing it with all his might at the group of people standing near the river bank, hoping they’d scatter before it actually connected with anyone.

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it wasn’t as if hallie was unfamiliar with chaos, her life before the interchange primarily made up of varying periods of instability. still, the last thing she expects is for orion to hurl a heavy looking clump of dirt. “jesus christ!” she exclaims, watching as it thankfully hits the ground without hitting anyone. “that was heavy! there were people there you could have hit!” she stares at him, eyes wide.

#screaming at this and the puppies #c:orion

tabsfisher:

she noted the girl seeming distracted but not wanting to make things uncomfortable, she decided to continue being the speaker of the two of them. “it does seem interesting. there’s a lot of things to do and cool people to meet. i think we’re going to have a wonderful time,” she says with vague awareness of their similar arrival times.

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a smile tugs at hallie’s lips, the other’s enthusiasm a pleasant surprise. “i think so too,” she agrees, and maybe she’s not entirely sure if she’s being completely honest, but she at least hopes it will be. “i’m hallie. are you staying in this building too?” the blonde asks, chin tilted towards the house that rosalinda had pointed out to her.

#c:tabby

aaronstveit

halliehcuthbert

wespers:

CHAMPAGNE PROBLEMS BY TAYLOR SWIFT sometimes you just don't know the answer 'til someone's on their knees and asks you.

#musings #ft. xavier

zzekii:

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“i think the sun has a personal vendetta against me, after this one,” he responded, laughing softly. zeki was enjoying the sun, but he’d forgotten to reapply just once and suffered for it. “that’s something i could get on board with. it’s too easy to forget while you’re busy working.”

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“it looks like it’s doing okay,” hallie offers, gaze focused on zeki’s skin. “if it bothers you, though, i have some aloe vera back in the accommodation. you’re more than welcome to use some.” although she hadn’t been aware of their exact location or what they’d be doing here when she’d packed for the programme, she’d anticipated they’d be spending some time somewhere warm at some point and packed accordingly.

#c:zeki

kimberleyharris:

in alice in wonderland, the white queen said; why, sometimes i’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast. kim was sure that in that story, she hadn’t believed anything quite as impossible as coming face to face with hallie after all these years. there’s a short delay between the reality of the situation and any depth to her understanding, feelings buried just beneath the surface about her own disappearance, the erasure of her position in all their lives. kim had done what her mother had taught her, what marshall had always done, a learned behaviour that inhabited every part of her… she had always wanted to fold herself away and disappear. the nickname doesn’t get under her skin, a short distance between them but forever an emotional barrier that neither truly understood. the depth of the issues the three siblings had understanding one another was intensified by the contrast between them. she peers from where she stands, wiping a trail of dirty from her face before speaking, “hey, hallie.”

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green eyes shift to the smudge on the younger woman’s cheek, and her hand lifts as if to wipe it away, the action one of muscle memory. hallie catches herself before she’s moved forward, however, and her hand once more returns to her side. kim’s been too old for that kind of thing for much longer than the last time they’d seen each other, but after a childhood spent playing older sister and mother intermittently, the habit dies hard. she tries to make logical sense of what is happening, and her mind focuses in on one possibility. “did you tell him you were here? dad lee?” it’s odd calling her father by his given name, but she knows there’s a grey area there, something that makes her mindful of her words. “he’s the one who found the program, who encouraged me to apply. did he maybe he,” she trails off, still trying to make sense of the unlikelihood of this situation while unsure how she feels about the only logical explanation she can think of.

#c:kim

everandrews:

“ oh man . you won’t take care of me and you’re going to be a buzzkill ? “ he jokes knowing she doesn’t know anything about him including the details of his stint in rehab and whatever else seems to spin around in his head . “ i don’t know if it’s nice to meet you . you’ve already destroyed all my fucking dreams , i’m just tryna process , figure out if these sins are forgivable , “ he pretended , fingers drumming against his chin thoughtfully as he looked at the blonde .

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“that’s the second time you’ve mentioned somethin’ religious,” hallie points out, his joking disgruntlement not bothering her. he seems to be the type to joke about things, perhaps the comedian of the group. she leans over to grab something from her bag. “you a man of god?” she asks, her own attempt at a joke, although with all of his religious imagery it does make her wonder. she places an unopened bottle of water and two little pills of advil on the table in front of him, equal parts a peace offering and an attempt to keep him from keeling over, which he looks rather likely to do.

#c:everett

hallie hadn’t quite expected the program to be as it had been the past few days. she was used to hard work, there hadn’t been much in her life that had come easily, but between the heat, the jet lag, and her work assignments, she wouldn’t try to deny the exhaustion. perhaps that’s why when she sees her sister for the first time in over four years half of her is convinced she’s just overtired, that maybe the heat’s gotten to her head. but the longer that she stares, the more she’s unable to deny the way that taila’s features can be found on the other’s face. and despite the time that has passed, she knows without a doubt that the young woman is her baby sister. she doesn’t know how it’s possible that they’re both here, but there’s no denying it. “kimmy,” the childhood nickname slips from her lips, her tone even, despite the rising feeling in her chest.

#c:kim

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