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spencerxmonroe :

“I don’t really know if you are right.” He said as he laughed softly. He thought for a couple of seconds. He wondered how to approach the situation, but he decided to just keep it simple. “Sorry dude, I just can’t tell ya.”

“Maybe we just need some more alcohol in you,” Chester said as he waved down the bartender. He raised a shot glass towards Spencer with most of its contents spilling onto the table. “And, to what should we make this toast to?”

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violethalpert :

“Toy Story,” Violet blurted. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know why I said that. My guts says that I should’ve answered Bridesmaids,” she said, folding her arms, trying to think of a tv show and a song. “But, at least, they’ll have to be fascinated by the animation, right?”

“Oh, I love Bridesmaids. That one scene was just hilarious, am I right?” Chester added, lowering the camera. Though he hadn’t watched the movie, his arrogant smile suggested otherwise. “I have an idea: why don’t we pull up Netflix and hang out? Just you, me, and some pad thai.”

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gracewalsh :

Grace stared perturbedly at the man who randomly approached her shoving a camera in her face. “And why should I think humanity should be spared?” she challenged, an annoyed edge to her voice. 

“I’d hate to break the bad news but goths went out of style back in 2007,” Chester sneered back with the slightest scoff in his reply. He gave her a smile, condescending as ever, and focused the camera once more. “Let’s try this again from the top, Eeyore.”

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ludwigjager :

Ludwig was startled when the kid popped out of nowhere with a camera in his hands. He had no idea if this was some sort of prank or what was going on, but he stopped in his tracks, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “Kid what are you talking about?”

“I know putting someone with a face like yours in a movie is going to be a tough sell but work with me, at least,” Chester whined as he lowered the camera. “I mean, you can say I’m really doing you a favour here.”

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damnwilliambarnes :

It’s not everyday someone just walks up to you with a camera and talking about.. aliens. But it got William’s attention for sure. “Just one? Can’t I pick more than one?” they asked and tilted their head as they studied the other, a soft smile forming on their lips. “Because that is impossible. I can’t just pick one movie or show. And I really can’t just pick one song” they rambled.

“It’s common knowledge that aliens have a low attention span,” Chester shrugged as he walked past curious glances. “The entire free world is in your hands and you’re losing time fast — what do you pick?” 

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@addie-mackenzie

Chester was late. He had spilled coffee on himself in the cab and his hair was a mess but, more importantly, he was utterly late.He remembered the sad look on his co-worker’s face when they had set up a date for him and couldn’t help but agree to a night out. What better way to meet a fucking serial killer, he thought to himself as he tried desperately to wipe the stain off of his shirt. “You sure this is the right place? You should be good here, I suppose,” the driver asked before raising an eyebrow. 

As he pulled up to the curb of the road, Chester threw a few bills towards the front seat and quickly slipped out the back. After shifting through the faces walking past, he spotted his date by the restaurant and offered a half-assed smile. “Listen, I know I’m late but the traffic was terrible,” he apologized, barely making eye contact. “Uh...so, you—I’m Chester.” At least he had the rest of the night to make up for, he thought. Walking past a burly, bearded man standing outside of the entrance, he could hear the music pounding from the speakers. “My neighbour said this is the place to go for a goo—” Chester stopped short just as he had opened the door. The interior was pitch dark and girls were dancing among stages and poles with the neon lights making it painfully obvious: it was a strip club.

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salemxmaurer :

“Hey, it’s actually a pretty good line. Girls like Disney.” Not that Salem would mind that sort of movie date at all.

“If you told me that someone like you can get more girls than I can, I think I’m officially a lame-ass.”

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spencerxmonroe :

“Well I don’t know if it is quite that simple.” He mentioned to Chester as he laughed softly. He watched the other person who actually seemed to be pretty drunk. He sipped from the beer on the counter and then set it back down. “I don’t know if that would be right but whatever you would like to believe.” He said as he just shook his head. 

Chester thought over what Spencer had said for a few beats. “You know I’m right, man,” he replied before he straightened his back as if to seem the slightest bit sober. “How about this–tell me about the worst girl you’ve dated. I mean, tell me about a girl where you wish you would've dated Shrek instead.”

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Chester fiddled with his camera as people pushed passed him on the busy intersection. It was the closest thing he had to inspiring some sort of creative epiphany for his next new film. Rather than stopping the random passerby who slipped by him, he pointed his lens towards the other person as he walked alongside. 

“So, aliens have finally made contact and they are pissed,” Chester blurted out as he could barely keep the camera steady with his hands exaggerating his words. “You have been chosen to prove why humanity should not be obliterated by our extraterrestrial friends. Pick a movie, a television show, and a song to show why humankind should be spared.”

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salemxmaurer :

“I am a grown adult but if I want to watch Disney movies and drink hot chocolate, then by god I will. No shame.”

“Wow, you must be the coolest guy in all of Boston. Tell me, is it hard being so popular?”

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spencerxmonroe :

“I’m not entirely sure what you are talking about.” He said to the person sitting next to him. “How exactly does it work?” He asked as he tilted his head to the side a bit. 

“I don’t know how I can make it any simpler — the cheerleader effect works because a group of girls look so good together,” Chester leaned over with the drink in his spilling out of his glass. His fist landed on the table with a loud thud as he continued on with his slurred speech. “But, if you split them apart, a girl can actually look like Shrek.” 

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Pushing thick rimmed glasses up the bridge of his nose, Elias focused fiercely on the phone screen he had been holding far too close to his face. There was a momentary pause, his features twisting into a look of complete confusion before he ultimately tore his gaze away from the illuminated screen and to the person beside him, genuinely asking, “What is Snapchat…?”

Chester hadn't bothered to look up from his own phone as he scoffed at the other's comment. “Grandpa, did you get lost on your way back to the retirement home? Maybe you should stick to portraits,” Chester replied in a smug voice.

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raphaelsimon :

Alberto Rosende attends  the #BUILDseriesNYC at AOL HQ on January 9, 2017 in New York City.