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24. Kensington. ____♔____ sarcasm (noun) - the brain's natural defense against the less intelligent. ____♔____ "you have to learn the rules of the game, and then you have to play better than everyone else." - AE

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myfairlydia.

“why don’t you go and talk to her when we get there? I give you permission to leave my side and go to her.” she shrugged “I’ll have a glass, nothing more than that. you know I don’t drink.” she took a deep breath and with her free hand she flattened her dress “do I look okay?” she asked looking over at the male, a worried look on her face. “i hate you.” she mumbled with a smile as her attention turned, she squeezed his arm tightly as they entered the room. she could see her sisters and parents already standing at the end of the room, a relieved look on her fathers face knowing that she had finally showed up. a more curious look on her mothers face as to who was escorting her. 

“thanks for the blessing, maybe i will. -- and don’t worry, you know i’ll drink enough for the both of us.” as they stood on the steps he couldn’t be more relieved that they were going in together. having one of his best friends at his side gave him the motivation and comfort that he needed to make it through this mundane event. “you look gorgeous lyds.” he told her sincerely before chuckling at her response to him. after his whole life of watching his father and older cousins at these kinds of functions, henry was a natural at charming anyone and everyone needed. confident grin puling at his lips, he walked lydia with him halfway down the hallway, ignoring the stares and whispers around them. leaning over to her so his lips we close to her ear, he told her he was going to grab them drinks before heading into the next room over.

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myfairlydia.

“you’re right it would be, if you want me to i could put in a good word with one of my sisters or my cousins, your choice.” she said with a bright smile “lets just hope he doesn’t hate me after you tell him, that’s not what i want at all.” she gripped onto his arm as they got closer to the hall “when i was briefed this morning it was something along the lines of lunch with parliament. hopefully we will get out of here early.” 

“-- well since you’re so keen on offering, perhaps you should remind arabella how handsome and single i am.“ he told her, a confident smirk pulling at his lips. noticing that the building was up ahead, he tried his best to hype himself up for the what was to come. “sounds riveting as always. let’s hope there’s champagne.” henry said dryly as they arrived at the door. before the doormen could swing the doors open and announce them he looked over at his friend, giving her a dimple filled smile “here we go- good luck, princess.”

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explicatiives.

❛ kind of you to offer. ❜ her lips pull into a smirk of her own, as she glances at the joint. it’s not as though she’s never smoked before, or as if she doesn’t still do it when she gets the chance. it’s just that she isn’t looking to smoke now. ❛ but i think i’ll pass. ❜ 

his shoulders shrugged at her response, as usual not really caring one way or another is she wanted to join him. he took another long drag from his pre-roll before exhaling slowly. henry felt instantly more relaxed as his muscle memory kicked in. “-- so what on your agenda for the day, beautiful??”

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myfairlydia.

“well i was just making sure you were aware. at least you aren’t a princess.” she said quietly “you were the only one who didn’t bother me so much. that’s why i chose you.” she said with a glare. she couldn’t deny it, she did enjoy being around him, she felt calm. “i have always enjoyed your father, he’s a funny man. i mean i think you could take over the world without me, we will never get married, you know that. i’m not the girl you want.” 

he rolled his eyes at her comments, smirk pulling at his lips. “-- yeah but, it would definitely be much easier with a princess at my side.” henry joked as they continued walking down the street together. he cleared his throat, glancing away as he processed her last words-- instantly  brought back to all the time they spent together growing up, and his fondness of her, although he intentionally ignored the tightening in his chest. “i’ll break the news to him someday.” he joked, brushing the moment off. “so, what are we walking into this time??”

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myfairlydia.

“you know you can’t skip this, even if you wanted.” she raised her eyebrows and grabbed a hold of his arm gently “you just so happened to be friends with my sisters before I was born so I got stuck with you.” she said with a shrug “i don’t think she loves me, i think she likes me or tolerates me. she just wants you to end up with one of us girls, she would hate it if it was me. you know it and so do it.” 

“yes, i’m very aware of my social shackles that my family name so kindly bestows upon me.” he was just glad that he had someone else to keep him sane during these things. he shook his head, at her comment, laughing once again “stuck with me, right-- that’s rather cheeky considering, you had plenty of other potential playmates to choose from and you chose me.” he teased, holding her arm tightly with a smirk as he began to walk towards their destination. “okay well maybe not mum, but dad was always your biggest fan- he asks about you almost every time we talk, probably hoping we’ll get married and take over the world or something.”

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myfairlydia.

“one of the social events of the season that I could care less to be at.” she said with a small shrug. she went to these almost everyday, balancing school and being a real life princess she seemed to just move through the days without really enjoying them. “i would love for you to walk me in, but don’t call me your majesty unless we are in front of my parents or actual royalty. I’m just lydia, you know that.” 

“well that makes two of us then. -- if i didn’t already know mum would find out, i’d skip it all together.“ henry told her with a sigh, chuckling before responding to the blonde that he’d known for so long. “come on lyds, you know i just like to tease you- not everyone is lucky enough to be friends with royalty.” brushing off his well fitted suit, he ran a hand through his sandy hair before holding his arm out for her to take, “well i know my mum will love to hear that we arrived together-- she’s always loved you.”

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myfairlydia.

she laughed and rolled her eyes “good one, sorry your charm isn’t going to work on me.” 

“we’ll see about that.” he told her with a chuckle, accepting her comment as a challenge. “-- so, what are you drinking??“

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   ❝  –  EXCUSE me!” kimalina called out into the store, the bell above the front door announcing her arrival. today was the B I G day; she’d finally get to buy the telescope she’d been saving up for. growing up in sitka, meant that the blonde had never once in her life been accustomed to the night sky. ever since she’d left her hometown, she’d found a fascination with the stars that could never quite be extinguished. she’d worked her way through smaller telescopes, each one more complicated than the last– but the one she was buying today, was just about five hundred dollars. kimmy saw it as an investment. she didn’t see anyone immediately upon entering the store, so she began to look around, all the while unfolding the piece of paper with the specific details on her impending purchase.

wandering the store, he fiddled with various trinkets and  items. he’d brought in his telescope to get it repaired hours  before and now was just waiting the additional ten-ish minutes  for the salesman to finish up. hearing a voice, he peaked  around the shelf to see a petite girl walking his direction, he  couldn’t help but notice her stunning golden hair and piercing  eyes as she started looking around. “-- the guy is in the  BACK.” henry called out, attempting to still look busy as he  smiled in her direction. “he’s just finishing up my REPAIR, i’m sure he’ll be out soon. looking for something??”

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tf-dupre.

Romeo nodded and listened with a shake to his head to his question and quickly writing down “Never been a fan for it, never really been a fan of drugs” he said writing quickly 

ashing the excess burning embers, he glanced over to read the next response. “that’s quite alright, mate. everyone has their vices, i suppose. -- what’s some of yours??”

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myfairlydia.

“what? have you never seen a girl have a drink before?” 

“definitely have, mate. -- just not many as beautiful.“ he told her half-jokingly before, ordering a drink of his own.

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tf-dupre.

Romeo for sure thought the conversation would be over after that but as he continued to talk he had to think for a second, reaching into his back pocket he pulled out  a small peice of paper and pen and wrote. “Nothing, so can i ask what you’re smoking exactly?”

his brows furrowed in confusion as the guy beside him started scribbling on the paper. reading it, he took a long drag from his pre-roll before responding, “it’s an indica joint. -- weed not your cup of tea??”

[shilon-avatars]

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myfairlydia.

“Oh…no, it’s fine.” she smiled softly “I’m late for the luncheon, but what’s new. Are you here for it as well?” she asked holding her hands in front of her. 

“-- right, the luncheon.“ he repeated with a chuckle. as part of the deal he made with his parents, he was to continue attending these social gatherings. “yes, mum says it’s to be one of the social events of the season.” putting out the j he smirked over at the blonde, holding out his arm, “i’ll walk you, if you’d like... your majesty.”

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tf-dupre.

Romeo sat watching the male with a shrugg he was never much one for drugs considering how he grew up, hearing his question he quickly shook his head with a no.

without a second question he went back to smoking by himself. “-- so what’s new with you??” henry asked, blowing a puff of smoke away from the other guy.

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deep sigh passing his lips, henry pulled out a joint  from inside his jacket. lighting it without a concern to  the person he was sitting with, he took a long drag. “fuck--  sorry mate, did you want a hit??” he asked, smirk pulling  at his lips.