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Maisie Morris: Biography

#Maisie Bio #Will be adding to it eventually #newbellevouxintro

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Grace pushed Frankie’s stroller through the mall, the little one babbling happily as they wandered from store to store. Her eyes twinkled as Maisie spoke, and she chuckled at the idea of dressing Bluey as a UPS driver. “That would be adorable,” Grace said, glancing down at Frankie, who was distracted by the jingling toy attached to her stroller. “As for the girls, they’re very opinionated, as usual, but they haven’t decided yet. Josie’s gone back and forth between a unicorn and an astronaut, and Ginny... well, Ginny wants to be something different every day, so who knows where she’ll land.”

As Maisie pulled out the cherry boots, Grace’s eyes lit up. “Oh, those are cute! I love the color,” she said, leaning closer to inspect them. “You could totally pull those off, especially with that floral dress you have,” Grace remembered taking Maisie trick-or-treating when she was Josie’s age, and the thought made her smile. “You know, I still remember taking you trick-or-treating when you were little, and now here I am with Josie at the same age. Time flies, huh?”

Grace adjusted Frankie’s blanket, the baby contentedly chewing on her teething ring. “It’s going to be a long weekend with Halloween on a Thursday, that’s for sure. The girls are already planning their candy routes,” she laughed. “I think you’ve got the right idea, though—start with Bluey’s costume and go from there.”

maisie-morris

Frankie's babbling always made Maisie smile. She liked knowing her cousin was trying to communicate in her own little way. "I think Bluey would make the cutest delivery driver. His costume is supposed to come any day now. Once it does I'll send you a picture of him all dressed up. Picking out a costume is a very hard decision." A decision Maisie struggled with every October. There was so many good options out there. "Maybe she could be both? A unicorn astronaut sounds super cool. I'm excited to see what both girls decide on.

"They would for sure go with my floral dress." The boots were a great find. If she looked in her closest she knew she could find other pieces that would match. Glancing at the boots again she nodded. "You're coming home with me. Time is a very complexed thing. Some days it doesn't feel like it's moving at all and then you blink." Before they both knew it Frankie would be running around with her older sisters.

"At least next year Halloween will be on a Friday. Very smart girls, you've raised them well. So far I'm liking my idea and it seems to be working. Once he has his I'll start workin on mine and hopefully something comes together."

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"Hm, might have to bring you down to your au t and have her suggest someone to check your hearing there lady," he said with a shrug, his own grin forming. He didn't mind his daughter ragging on him, in fact he knew it was coming from a place of love. As he gave it right back to her occasionally, their bond strong as he absolutely adored his daughter. Placing a hand over his chest, he nodded, "I might be forty two, but I bet I'm in as good of shape of of your friends," he said while pointing to her, before sitting up straighter, "Nah wrap it and save it for your grandma and grandpa. They could use it." He said with a chuckle, though his parents weren't old, they were definitely older than he was. Nodding towards the line, he got out of his seat to secure a place before it got too long, "True, but between you and your cousins, that man adores you all. Much more than he ever did me and your aunt Grace you know."

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"Getting to see Aunty Grace is always a win in my book." As she opened her mouth to protest about her friends, she quickly closed it because he had a point. "You got me there. I heard forty two was the new twenty two." Halloween was right around the corner and soon after that the holiday season would be here. "Starting my Christmas shopping early. I can cross them both off of my list." Leaving her jacket on her chair Maisie joined her dad in line. While Maisie's eyes scanned the pastries. "I don't think that's true." She shook her had at her dad's statement. She knew her grandpa loved her she wasn't trying to dismiss that. "I would like to think being a grandparent gives you the opportunity to do all the things you wish you could have done the first time around."

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These kind of events were exactly what Alice would have loved to be a part of while she was teaching but now that she was somewhat retired and not very comfortable in public settings, it was a little nerving. But people she knew from college insisted she shouldn't miss the event now that she was back home and that maybe it would help her find a new job here. Ever the people pleaser, Alice couldn't say no. She was wandering around, looking at the booths when someone came into her vision, clearly talking to her so she pulled back her noise cancelling headphones with a frown, looking around to check that, in fact, she was being talked to.

"Hm? I'm so sorry, I didn't hear you." She apologized quickly, mortified. "I... wasn't expecting talking to anyone. Can I help you with something?"

maisie-morris

Maisie had not seen the headphones that were onto of the women's head until it was too late. The sales pitch was already leaving her mouth before her brain had caught up. Headphones in Maisie's opinion where the universal sign of I don't want to talk, leave me alone. Now she was accidentally that person not getting the drift. It was too late to play it off and act like she was talking to someone else. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to ruin your listening party." Offering the lady infront of her an apologetic smile. "We are selling donuts and some other goodies to help raise money for new art supplies for the kiddos. I was wondering if you wanted to get one? I was a taste tester for the apple cider donuts and I think I had about ten in one sitting. The apple cider itself taste like fall in a cup."

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"Do the girls know what they want to be for Halloween this year?" Maisie asked her aunt interested to see what her cousins had picked for the approaching holiday. "I think I want to dress Bluey as a UPS driver." She was still thinking about her own costumes. Knowing Halloween was on a Thursday this year it was going to be a long weekend. "What do you think of these?" Pulling out a pair of cherry boots from their box. Maisie loved the color and thought she could pair them with a few things already in her closet. When coming out to the mall Maisie didn't have anything in mind that she wanted to buy. She simply just wanted to spend time with her aunt and baby cousin.

#Closed starter: Grace

bradleyxnewman

Brad shot his daughter a look, his eyes narrowing before he shook his head, "Hm I like to think between you and your cousins, everyone is keeping me younger to a point." He shrugged, his expression full of love and affection for his family, though internally he was full of turmoil at the discovery of a potential half sister. "I don't think so either, especially from here," he said as he hooked a thumb behind him, towards the counter and the baristas working behind it. "Okay fine, blame my hunch then Maisie Grace," he shook his head and leaned back in his chair a bit. Thinking for a moment, "we could. I'm sure he'd be happy to see you regardless of coffee or no coffee in hand."

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When she saw his eyes narrow her grin widened. "I thought I heard you practicing but it must have just been my young ears hearing things." Maisie didn't think her dad was old at all. The teasing came with the title of being his daughter. "Right, young at heart. So I should probably take back the bingo set I got you as an early Christmas gift?" He was right the baristas always did a wonderful job and the coffee from here was always great. The expresso, milk and flavor ratio were always spot on. "I should have enough time to swing by the practice before class. I'm sure he would however with a coffee makes my visit a bit sweeter."

"I bet I have your name tattooed somewhere on my body." Maisie said as she came out of the booth. The children's nonprofit she volunteered for were raising money for new art supplies. "If I do you have to buy a delicious apple cider donut, which is really a win win situation. Did I mention they were homemade? But if I don't then you can name your price." Maisie had gotten the phrase your name tattooed on her right ankle. How she had gotten the tattoo comes back to her in flashes. Finals had finished and summer had officially begun, naturally it was time to celebrate In the morning she had woken up to a stinging ankle with a fresh tattoo. In the future she would probably cover it up with something else, but for now it was a funny story.

#newbellevouxstarter #tw: alcohol

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I polish up real nice

bradleyxnewman

Settling into the seat across from his daughter, Brad took a breath, taking it all in. "I'm an old man, I'm set in my ways," he teased before scratching the scruff which was growing on his chin, "but if I must. Probably some cinnamon Chai latte." He shrugged with a slight chuckle, as they both knew he wasn't old, but he couldn't help but tease his daughter a bit. "I'm thinking the apple crisp macchiato. Call it a hunch but I'm thinking that's what you should get."

maisie-morris

"If we owned a house, you're the perfect age to start yelling at the kids to get off your lawn." Listening to what he thought about getting Maisie nodded her head. A cinnamon chai latte did sound quite delicious. "I don't think you could go wrong between the two drinks. You're right it does feel like an apple kind of day. If the drink doesn't taste right I know who's hunch I'm blaming." She teased while getting up from her seat. Even if the coffee didn't turn out how she hopped Maisie would still drink it with a smile on her face. Knowing someone put their time and energy into making it for her. "Do you think Grandpa wants a coffee or anything?"

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Who: @maisie-morris and Brad

Where: Perk

When: October 2024

One thing Brad needed before work every day was coffee. He lived in the caffeinated beverage ever since college, way before he had even decided on following into the footsteps of his father. Over decades later, it was probably his biggest vice, needing a cup of Joe to get the day going. However, he also liked to be able to slow down and grab said beverage with his daughter when time allowed as she did have her own life. "Hey kiddo," he said as he approached their usual table in the back, better to people watch as he liked to do before the hustle and bustle of life took over.

maisie-morris

Maisie had gotten up early this morning. There were a few things she wanted to do before her afternoon class began. She had already gone for her morning run, stopped at the store and now she was waiting for her dad to arrive. Sitting at their usual table Maisie's gaze shifted to the window as she thought about what she was going to order. Maisie loved coffee and liked to try new seasonal flavors. Her dad 's voice drew her attention away from the window. "Hey, do you know what you're going to get? I'm torn between the pumpkin pie chai or an apple crisp macchiato?"