Georgette Midler

perfect my dear...is me

[perfectisgeorgette]

Georgette Midler :: Character Sheet

I don’t waste a second, I know lots of guys…you do something suspect - this cute ass bye bye

Nicknames: Georgie (only by her dad)

Magic status: Mundus

Nationality: American

Ethnicity: White

Accent: A very posh well spoken America accent

Height: 5′7”

Build: Tall and slim

Complexion: fair with freckles across her nose - always spray tanned

Eye color: blue

Hair color/length/style: blonde just below her shoulders. She gets a blow out done two times a week. She is trying to go without extensions but she prefers her look with long hair. Feather bangs with long layers framing the face.

Tattoos/piercings/daily jewelry: double piercings in each ear. Only wears a gold huggie hoop and a studded pearl. No tattoos. Will always switch up jewelry to make her daily aesthetic.

What would you find if you Googled them? You would see multiple articles starting from 2005 when she started winning pageant. Winning every pageant she entered until she was Miss New York. Her family’s history is quite famous starting from her grandparents when they made millions in the 30s and 40s. Her father was the prosecuter for a high profile Magik Vs. State of NY case that made the Midlers a household name. Fall 2024 was the inaugural year of the Georgette Midler scholarship at University of Miami he Alma Mater. Current reigning Miss New York.

What natives would know about them: Miss New York. American Socalite. Even if they are not American Georgette is an influencer without even trying. Millions of followers and a platform she is trying to rebrand. A household name in a way but not everyone knows why. Family is also very prominent and well known in the US. Think: Vanderbilts, Rockefellers, Astors, or Roosevelt.

Other:

Opened Hello Gorgeous in the spring of 2024. Closed the doors due to a car accident Feb of 2026z

Intern at Interpride

Pride U Grad Student - Business & Marketing updated: March 2026

[miss-holleyshiftwell]

Undercover Friendship || HighGloss

[perfectisgeorgette]

Georgettes head turned slowly at the mention of PrideU. Now that was juicy gossip.

“Wait you mean she goes here.” Georgette waved a finger around as if meaning the whole town was PrideU. Which…it kind of was. “Well isn’t that interesting.”

Why was this interesting…well Georgette always liked to be in the know, she also liked to know who was around…and well Holley was right. This place was very judgmental even if it wasn’t trying to be. Hell Georgette went through the thick of it her first year here just for being who she was. This Daria could be getting dragged just for this scandal.

Georgette didn’t like that.

The only thing was…she needed to do her research and get the whole story because Daria right now was just this viral moments.

“I wonder if I’ve run into her. I’m sure we have right?” She looked back to Holley. “I know how horrible that Tink and Vidia were to me when I moved here I hope she isn’t getting the same treatment.” Georgette rolled her eyes. Thankfully those days are over. RIP or whatever. “Not like I’d run to this stranger as her knight in shining armor - can’t be weird sister. I just hmm maybe I will look it up on my FYP.”

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[miss-holleyshiftwell]

“Oh probably,” said Holley. “It is such a small university — maybe you’ve even sat next to her in the library and not realized?” 

This was what Holley had wanted, actually. She’d been angling to build up to a wow, maybe you should reach out to this girl, but Georgette had already jumped on it. 

“The whole case is super messed up.” Holley shook her head. “I looked into it after I saw the trailers — she was accused just because she was one of the only Magicks in town! Isn’t that terrible? I’m sure social media is sensationalizing a bunch of stuff though.”

She sighed and took a sip of her tea.

“I’m sure you can find a good reason to talk to her without making it weird,” Holley added. “You are just naturally sociable anyway.” She smiled warmly at her friend. 

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[perfectisgeorgette]

“Now I love watching those old episodes of Law and Order.” Georgette truly did. Something nostalgic about that show and its 7,000 episodes. “SVU of course - everyone is always trying to frame someone off bias! The worst!!”

So something about a messed up case. That was always intriguing. Plus she loved the blonde lady. God what was her characters name - she almost handled all the PR for people who were suspects but ended up being framed. They really don’t make legal dramas like they use to.

“Sounds like the same thing is happening to this girl.” Holley was probably right they had to have shared a hallway or something! “Social media is the worst. Honestly everyone takes everything out of context.”

The idea of talking to her felt a bit nosey but…Georgette had this empathetic feeling that Holley had a point. Daria was probably going through hell. “I know I could make conversation with a brick wall I just don’t want to come off the wrong way.” Georgette took a sip of her own drink. “I know how on edge I was when people wanted to talk to me on the wake of my own issues. I was rude to everyone.”

@miss-holleyshiftwell

[perfectisgeorgette]

Night on the Town | Bullsette

[perfectisgeorgette]

Georgette took note of his drink and scurried off to the bar.

This date really was going fabulous. Bullseye was interested. Setting future plans. Letting her be herself without any obvious judgment. For the first time in a long time Georgette felt a few more butterflies fluttering in her stomach.

Waiting for the drinks to be made she pulled out her phone and shot out a quick text to Kronk. Just a simple dates going fine. 10/10. Second date already planned! Just because she knew he would be expecting a report before too long.

With two drinks in hand Georgette hurried back to her date. “This place really is getting busy!” She said handing over Bullseyes glass. “I feel like I have not had the time to really be social lately! Which I need to turn around!” Georgette took another sip before grossing one leg over another. Ensuring her foot slowly grazed against his leg for a brief moment. “Did you hear that someone was hoping to open a new bar where that hunting bar use to be! Should be interesting right!”

@bullseye-stoddard

[bullseye-stoddard]

While she was gone, Bullseye found himself both happier than he had been in a long time yet also feeling his worry creep up again. No matter how he felt about Georgette, he could not truly enter into any sort of relationship with her unless she knew the truth. He hated to lie, first and foremost, and he would feel even worse if he let things get too far without her knowing what he really was. He would hate to lose her if his being a vampire would be a deal-breaker, but it would better for both of them to get it out in the open as soon as possible.

But again, that had to be for another time, and indeed when she returned, he found it quite easy to push his worry to the side and focus only on her. "Yeah, it is!" He nodded. "Even if you ain't been too social lately, I guarantee you've been more social than me. For me, bein' social is havin' several people stop into th' stables at th' same time."

The quick feel of her foot brushing against his leg made him a bit flustered again, and he almost missed what she said next. "Oh, er, yeah, th' new bar. Or pub, I think they call it here? That'd be nice t' have a new one. Th' old one was ok, but…it wasn't quite so welcomin' t' everyone, from what I heard." He definitely had not forgotten his conversation with Gaston about dangerous Magicks, and he hoped against hope that his eventual conversation with Georgette would not turn out the same.

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[perfectisgeorgette]

Georgette clocked it. The fluster which was exactly what she was going for. It was a simple easy test. Sorry Bullseye you’re being tested! Either he would act like nothing happened - boring. Or he would act like she disrupted him - lame. The fluster though?! Butterflies fluttered again. He liked it and so did she!

“Well Gaston was a real piece of work.” Her eyes rolled. “Not only was he a playboy but I think he opinions were a bit out dated.” They simply reminded her of her father. Anti magick and for no reason other than ignorance. “I tired to give him a chance and we did get into a few arguments…” her eyes rolled yet again. Gaston really was an awful man but he did pass which was tragic. “Some people are just stuck in their ways.” Georgette nodded again. “I am trying to not be that way. I unfortunately felt a bit ignorant myself before I moved here…but I really do think this new pub will have a better feel.”

Georgette took another sip of her drink. The gin creeping its way to the top of her nose a bit. Every inch of flirty energy swirling through here hoping her handsome date would reciprocate something!

@bullseye-stoddard

[perfectisgeorgette]

she comes in peace || Gemette

[perfectisgeorgette]

It had taken a few weeks…no it had taken a few months for her to get ready. Georgette had made the calls. Insurance documents were finally in hand. The caution tape and closed sigh were snuggly hung over the crash site. Now was the time to reach out about a rebuild.

If she really wanted to Georgette knew between making some calls and some internet sleuthing she could bring in some outside contractor. The drama would be minimal and the world would be just the same. No matter the hit on her check book.

Doing all of that though would not be very community focused of her though. Plus she did care about Gem and his journey back to normalcy- whatever that was.

Also - all the work done on the Inn was spectacular so she knew he had talent.

Oh and it was Snows fiance…NOT that she was going to Gem as a favor. Or just because…Georgette wouldn’t do that.

Simply put she was part of the community and she would use the community and all they have to offer to help build her business back up again.

The black car pulled up to the Mohanty office and Georgette let her driver know to just wait. Checking in with the front desk she was sent to an office door. Oh how the tables have turned - they were once in her office speaking frankly and now they were about to speak business in his.

Knocking a few times she poked her head in. “Excuse me Gem. I was told you were free to meet with me.” Georgette stepped in with a file folder under her arm. “I finally got my insurance paperwork and I’m ready to speak about my salon and a possible rebuild.”

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@gem-mohanty

[gem-mohanty]

Gem heard the heels clacking down the concrete hallway, even over the sound of construction. His ear was tuned to the sound. At first, he thought it might be Snow, coming to surprise him--but as he tilted his head, he realized the cadence was all wrong.

Who else wore heels to a warehouse?

The next second, there was a knock on the office door. Which, for the record, wasn't his. It was his father's. They had been in the middle of discussing Mistress Alexander's expansion.

The two men both turned and looked at Georgette.

Rohan smiled. Gem scowled.

"Who's this?" Rohan asked his son, delighted that he might have a friend. The smile faltered at the look on Gem's face.

"Georgette Midler, she's Snow's friend," Gem said flatly. "And owner of the salon in town."

"Oh, the one that Hugo Slade destroyed?" Rohan said, eyebrows jumping up. "I'm so sorry, beta. We're happy to help."

Well, one of them was.

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[perfectisgeorgette]

Georgette was not expecting to see Gems father there. Why? Well because cusee she never asked who else worked there and didn’t care enough to research it! The construction spoke for itself around town and they would be foolish to not help her. Right?

“That would be me!” She flashed a smiled to Rohan and looked slightly over to Gem who clearly didn’t have a customer service face. “Georgette Midler Sir.” She stuck her hand out sharply - you know to be professional. “I was hoping to speak with the head of construction?” Was the what to ask for? “As you know Mr. Slade left my salon in pretty rough shape.”

@gem-mohanty

[whereforeart-thou-kovu]

Know the Lingo & [Kovette]

[whereforeart-thou-kovu]

@perfectisgeorgette

"Hey," Kovu said, entering the PR suite.

He'd never been inside it before. Kovu had kept his head down when he first got to InterPride. It felt like everyone was looking at him. Like if they looked too closely, they might recognize something that not even Kovu was aware of. Would his smile remind them of Simba? The curve of his brow, Mufasa? The hunger in his eyes like his father?

But, that wasn't going to suffice now. Nuka being in town meant that, not only was he reporting to Zira, but it influenced an inherent competitiveness. His brother had been doing this much longer than Kovu. He was better at it. Kovu needed to step up his game.

So, as this mine collapse unfolded, Kovu had made it his mission to be involved in every aspect. Hence volunteering to run down to the PR department.

"I'm looking for a Georgette Midler?"

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[perfectisgeorgette]

Georgette had been doing some of her research. The mine itself. The Bluecaps. Getting every duck in a row before she presented her latest proposal for how Interpride wanted to present their plan publicly.

Now of course she was working a head - nobody had actually assigned this to her personally but who would she if not prepared. Plus she needed to learn about the locals. They were what mattered most.

Just as she was about to start filing her first take she heard her name from the door.

“On! Over here!” Georgette waved from her small corner desk near the window. Natural lighting was always a must for her office aesthetic. Squinted she looked at who was asking for her.

Kovu Morake had definitely been on her radar. How could he not be. Handsome and really put together - plus career driven. A stand out minus that small scandal. Truthfully he could use some of her guidance after that poor public break up.

Getting up from her desk she trotted on the tips of her toes toward Kovu with a smile on her face. “How can I help you darling! Only legal boy who comes around here is Johnny!”

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@whereforeart-thou-kovu

[perfectisgeorgette]

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[perfectisgeorgette]

florals in spring; groundbreaking || Purple Maiden

[perfectisgeorgette]

Oh fabulous! Marian was getting dates that were actually worth her time! Georgette was thrilled to hear she was being treated right!

“Well I have only run into Shang a few times. Can’t say I know much about him but he does fit the big three!” Georgettes voice rose and fell as she excitedly carried on. “Handsome, committed to his career…and well he clearly knows what’s important when starting even the first steps of a relationship!”

Georgette heard a little bit about Kronk and her date. Her bestie was really interested in Marian but she was not going to spill those beans! Not hers to spill!

“Well trust me Kronk might make some of the best food I have ever had! I had to talk him into teaching me! Girl I’m talking lessons!” Georgette waved her hand around as she spoke - taking a sip of her tea. “Are you going to see them again?! I have been trying to think of places or things to do!”

Georgette wanted the next best date idea for her and Bullseye plus…perfect way to give any ideas back to Kronk!!

“I told Bullseye I would think of something fun for us to do!” She squealed after with excitement. “It’s Bullseye! I couldn’t keep the secret too long!”

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[myfairmarian]

Marian immediately laughed at the 'big three' comment, just barely managing to avoid coughing on her tea. She wasn't sure why it was so surprising, except it was the last thing she'd expected to hear.

Maybe because in some ways, it made her feel like a teenager again, standing around with the other Order girls as they compared which Prince they most wanted to dance with. Handsome, strong, charming, a good dancer, a good fencer, everyone had their list of qualities they would bring out to rate who they would dream of. It had been a long time since she'd felt like that kind of teenager.

"Oh, cooking lessons sounds like a wonderful idea! I should probably do something like that." Someday. When she had time.

"I'd like to see them again, its just tricky to find the time. But we can hope."

The mention of Bullseye sent something lurching through her stomach, but she instantly smiled as well. Good. Good for him. Good for them both. "Oh really? Bullseye is a wonderful man! He's a real sweetheart, I'm sure he'll be happy with anything you suggest. It'll just be about the time to spend with you."

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[perfectisgeorgette]

“Oh so you’re interested in cooking?!” Georgette picked up on that. Trying her best to not sound too suspicious. “I swear I could ruin French toast and now I can at least make a few things!” A good attempt at a cover.

“I disagree it’s so hard to find time. I just really think that if we went to we will!” Georgette shrugged slightly. “Like you know the saying of he wanted to be would? Same goes for us. Nothing is going to keep me away from something or someone I want to see!” It really sounded better than it was practically but Georgette believed that she would do that - for the right man. Maybe she could offer to babysit…if that meant Marian could go out on a proper date…hmmm……

“Oh you know him!” She flushed. “I suppose everyone knows him! We have always been friends I just feel like something is blossoming!!!” Her head bobbed from side to side as her cheeks blushed some more. “Now that is a man I would move my schedule around for!”

@myfairmarian

[perfectisgeorgette]

she comes in peace || Gemette

[perfectisgeorgette]

It had taken a few weeks…no it had taken a few months for her to get ready. Georgette had made the calls. Insurance documents were finally in hand. The caution tape and closed sigh were snuggly hung over the crash site. Now was the time to reach out about a rebuild.

If she really wanted to Georgette knew between making some calls and some internet sleuthing she could bring in some outside contractor. The drama would be minimal and the world would be just the same. No matter the hit on her check book.

Doing all of that though would not be very community focused of her though. Plus she did care about Gem and his journey back to normalcy- whatever that was.

Also - all the work done on the Inn was spectacular so she knew he had talent.

Oh and it was Snows fiance…NOT that she was going to Gem as a favor. Or just because…Georgette wouldn’t do that.

Simply put she was part of the community and she would use the community and all they have to offer to help build her business back up again.

The black car pulled up to the Mohanty office and Georgette let her driver know to just wait. Checking in with the front desk she was sent to an office door. Oh how the tables have turned - they were once in her office speaking frankly and now they were about to speak business in his.

Knocking a few times she poked her head in. “Excuse me Gem. I was told you were free to meet with me.” Georgette stepped in with a file folder under her arm. “I finally got my insurance paperwork and I’m ready to speak about my salon and a possible rebuild.”

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@gem-mohanty

[perfectisgeorgette]

she comes in peace || Gemette

[perfectisgeorgette]

Night on the Town | Bullsette

[perfectisgeorgette]

“You know me always down for shopping! Even if it is real estate! My girlfriends and I would always venture off in Miami and look at all the fabulous beach front homes.” Georgette took another sip of her drink before hitting the bottom of the cup. “Some of those 80s Miami Vice themes were just so tacky!” She giggled looking over to see if he was near to the bottom of his drink.

“Nothing like that around here though! We should definitely go looking? Next weekend?!” Georgette smiled across to her date again. “Should I get us a second round?”

@bullseye-stoddard

[bullseye-stoddard]

He had never really seen the beachfront houses in Miami, but Bullseye could imagine they were impressive. Obviously looking at farmland would not be quite the same thing, but Georgette was clearly interested in joining him to look, so he had no reason to say anything about the comparison. He had probably had his share of tacky design stuff too, or at least outdated, thus he was glad that she had not seen his old place. If both Georgette and Jessie helped him decorate his new place, he knew it would end up looking much better.

"Yeah, nothin' 'round here looks tacky for sure. An' I'd love t' go lookin'! Next weekend works for me." Bullseye was already looking forward to seeing her again, and it would be even better to scope out land with her. He nodded, finishing off the last of his drink then setting the glass down. "Another round would be great, yeah."

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[perfectisgeorgette]

Georgette took note of his drink and scurried off to the bar.

This date really was going fabulous. Bullseye was interested. Setting future plans. Letting her be herself without any obvious judgment. For the first time in a long time Georgette felt a few more butterflies fluttering in her stomach.

Waiting for the drinks to be made she pulled out her phone and shot out a quick text to Kronk. Just a simple dates going fine. 10/10. Second date already planned! Just because she knew he would be expecting a report before too long.

With two drinks in hand Georgette hurried back to her date. “This place really is getting busy!” She said handing over Bullseyes glass. “I feel like I have not had the time to really be social lately! Which I need to turn around!” Georgette took another sip before grossing one leg over another. Ensuring her foot slowly grazed against his leg for a brief moment. “Did you hear that someone was hoping to open a new bar where that hunting bar use to be! Should be interesting right!”

@bullseye-stoddard

[it-is-your-destiny]

Sweets and Treats ~~ [Merpoodle]

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Georgette looked over to Destiny with one brow raised to her hairline.

“Darling a hobby can be work!” She gasped. “Who is going to tell you that all of this isn’t a hobby turned business!” Her pony tail vibrated on the back of her head as she got charged up.

“Kelpcakes isn’t some enterprise like Crumbl whatever cookies but it doesn’t have to be! You put in hard work and give your time. You enjoy it…which doesn’t make it feel like labor.”

Georgette caught herself - Destiny did not need a diva Ted talk. Not right now and probably not ever. A short huff left her lips in an attempt to slow her own roll. It was clearly evident when Destiny turned it back on her. Yes yes Georgette loves when attention was on her but she was learning others needed to shine too.

Destiny would just take time.

“Oh well yes.” Georgette smiled. “I am a problem though sister. I keep myself too busy. Masters degree and internships plus everything else. I don’t know what a break is unfortunately. That is always my downfall!”

@it-is-your-destiny

[it-is-your-destiny]

Her mother, for one, was going to tell her that a hobby wasn't a business. That she shouldn't waste her time, though she also couldn't argue against Destiny using it to raise money for the Royal Fund for the Blind. But...Destiny knew it would never become anything more than a hobby, a small little thing she did to keep herself entertained, when she wasn't exhausted from her mother's illness.

Still, Georgette's endearing optimism buffeted her up a bit. She knew her friends thought she was a good baker, and she did appreciate the encouragement. They just...didn't understand that she was held back by more than just doubts.

"I think that sounds exciting," Destiny told Georgette. Her life was so often boring and repetitive. She had only just really started making connections. "Having so much to do and being everywhere at once is really the dream. Though, I suppose it is a grass is always greener situation. If I was that busy maybe I'd not like it!" She'd never find out.

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“I really wish it was a dream.” Georgette finally gave some earnest energy. “I always do this to myself. I fill my plate up with so much and keep myself occupied and at some point either instant to spiral or something I can’t give enough energy to does.”

That really was an honest read of herself. Georgette didn’t do that often but Destiny was the type of friend who she knew would hear the honesty there. No judgment and that alone was comforting.

“I have learned my lesson a few times in the past trust me.” She laughed lightly to herself. “You could always come along with me one of these days. Be a fly on the wall of my meetings and busy day to day. See if you enjoy it.” Georgette finally gave was only half kidding - she would take Destiny with her any day to give her the essence of a girl on the go. “Or at least swing by Interpride for an afternoon and finally take that glass at the gym I’ve been begging you to join me for!”

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[griffin-morey]

You Know the Drill || Open

[perfectisgeorgette]

“Oh you didn’t offend me.” Georgette spun back around to look at him. “It’s just you know like a figure of speech.” Her eyes darting over him. “Lighten up darling!”

Then she heard diva and she knew she was in.

“A diva has her time! I feel like I have been going through the worst of it!” Still holding up her arms she looked over to Griffin. “You need to measure my arms or something? Or you can eye ball it?”

Not that she knew anything about measurements.

“I’ll be the perfect model.” Georgette popped her hip out waiting for him to use the tape measure. “Can we make it pink and purple? Is that an available color scheme?”

@griffin-morey

[griffin-morey]

Griffin was pretty sure that this woman was going to be one of his most enthusiastic clients.. and for whatever reason he was okay with that. He usually found people with high energy exhausting these days, his own nerves too fried to handle so much output, but there was something about her that almost brought a gentleness to the spikey edges of her words that had him feeling less.. well, fragile wasn't the word but he wasn't sure what else to call it.

"The worst, huh?" He debated making a prison joke but figured now was probably not the time to joke with a stranger about what he'd been through. "Well hopefully you'll be up and running at princess levels again soon, yeah?" He didn't mean it to sound abrasive, though everything he said seemed to have a bit of that blade attached. He was trying to be friendly in a very.. Griffin way.

He snorted and pulled the tape out of the tape measure, measuring around her outstretched arms to be sure he got it as accurate as he could. It wasn't exact with the way she'd decided to demonstrate but he'd make some educated guesses too.

"Pink and purple?" He asked before he could hide the slightly dismissive look on his face. Right! Customer Service Persona, Griff! "I mean, of course we can. Does the diva want pink with purple letters or vice versa? Or do you need, like, a design around the words?"

@perfectisgeorgette

[perfectisgeorgette]

“Worst is an understatement darling! You heard of that horrendous crash? Well that was right into my salon!” Her eyes rolled. “Of course everything will be fine in time! I just still can’t get over that everyone’s first question was if I had insurance!”

Georgette was still miffed about that! Not a single how are you. Is everything okay?! It was I hope you have insurance! Do they think she is a rookie?! (She is.)

“It is just my aesthetic.” Georgette looked over at Griffen. “Plus I know I can’t fix the eyesore that is my salon over night but if you make me a pretty little sign it could be the perfect pink and purple bandaid.” Georgette honestly wasn’t going to take no for an answer on this one. She was the client.

“I think a design could be nice. Is that something that you can do?” Georgette rested her hands on her hips and looked over at the Morey. “What exactly can you do?” It wasn’t a read she was just curious what she could get out of him.

Plus she would insist on helping from start to finish!

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[miss-holleyshiftwell]

Undercover Friendship || HighGloss

[perfectisgeorgette]

Georgette honestly didn’t have time for tv shows or movies for that matter. The salon was in bits and pieces, school was ramping up as the second half of the year was coming to an end, and well Interpride was bustling. Busy busy busy girl!

That still didn’t stop her from clicking through the new shows…you know when she went to put on Gossip Girl for the hundredth time as background noise while she doom scrolled on the couch.

So when Holley mentioned it she of course has seen it but hadn’t really seeeeen it.

“Oh I do not have the time to lock into a show like that right now!” Georgette shrugged as she picked at her acrylic. “Plus Alana is brave to be diving into those murder mystery shows! I spook myself running through my house in the dark!”

It was true she was scared of the dark!

“I have seen it’s all the rage though! I feel like it’s only a matter of time before I dive into the rabbit hole in social media and watch all the dots made about it!”

@miss-holleyshiftwell

[miss-holleyshiftwell]

In reality, Holley did not care for true crime and murder documentaries not because she couldn’t stomach the actual crimes, but because she hated the over-sensationalization. She also hated how often the problem ended up being “the police just didn’t do their due diligence” and she hated how fumbled the evidence often was and she hated —

Well, there was a lot she disliked because she knew the proper way to go about things, so she just said she couldn’t stomach these things instead.

“I actually got this TikTok the other day saying that the prime suspect goes to Pride U?” Holley widened her eyes curiously, as if she had not tracked this information specifically down herself and arranged this meeting. “Her name is Daria — oh, poor thing. I hope she’s not having a hard time.”

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[perfectisgeorgette]

Georgettes head turned slowly at the mention of PrideU. Now that was juicy gossip.

“Wait you mean she goes here.” Georgette waved a finger around as if meaning the whole town was PrideU. Which…it kind of was. “Well isn’t that interesting.”

Why was this interesting…well Georgette always liked to be in the know, she also liked to know who was around…and well Holley was right. This place was very judgmental even if it wasn’t trying to be. Hell Georgette went through the thick of it her first year here just for being who she was. This Daria could be getting dragged just for this scandal.

Georgette didn’t like that.

The only thing was…she needed to do her research and get the whole story because Daria right now was just this viral moments.

“I wonder if I’ve run into her. I’m sure we have right?” She looked back to Holley. “I know how horrible that Tink and Vidia were to me when I moved here I hope she isn’t getting the same treatment.” Georgette rolled her eyes. Thankfully those days are over. RIP or whatever. “Not like I’d run to this stranger as her knight in shining armor - can’t be weird sister. I just hmm maybe I will look it up on my FYP.”

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The First Step Towards Recovery || Courgette

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“Mr. Badun owes me!” Georgette chirped. “Plus I really think he is taking this city council thing serious! So why not give him the opportunity to show what he is made of!”

Georgette loved that about Mr. Badun though. Tenacious men always knew what they wanted and went and got it down. So easy to forgive the little mishap - can’t always hire winners!

Plopping to her hands and and knees she sat amongst an aray of disheveled cosmetics. “I have Alana’s line here and it looks like most of it held out pretty good!” Which he expected! The products were fabulous. “I just am going to put all her items that are broken…” she held up and eyeshadow pallet.. “like this one with the broken powders in a box!”

Waving towards the opposite wall she squinted to see what had fell. “If we get all of Alana’s stuff gathered like those facial cleansers that fell. We can give her a call too! You want to make sure none of the lids are chipped.”

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"That's great to hear." Cass hadn't dealt with the Board too much since she'd gotten her petition approved, but it was still ncie to know that they were all involved where they could be.

Nodding along, Cass smiled.

"All right, I can do that! I'll start getting the make up in different piles and you can check everything. Don't forget to take plenty of pictures!"

It likely wouldn't be long before Jasper arrived if Georgette was to be believed, but she still walked carefully around the edges of the room to make sure that she didn't cross under the shaky chandelier. It was nice to have such a clear task to work on while they were waiting.

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Georgette caught herself trying to take aesthetically pleasing pictures of the damages. That was not the point of all this. “Cass! Would you believe I was trying to take cute pictures of the damages! Ugh!” Georgette threw her hands up in frustration. “That is not the point here!”

Gathering up all of the vials of skin primer in her arms she brought them to the basket for collecting - letting them tumble onto one another. “At least none of these took too much damage! Really the make up looks the worst of it.”

From the other side of the salon there was a knock. “Ello Miss Midler.” Jasper spoke through the wreckage and tarps. Now in the daylight the damages looked far worse than he remembered. “I’ve got Stefan and Jacob here to help wrangle that light fixture.”

Stepping over the broken pink vase and flowers his dress slacks never once touched the broken glass. Hoping to find the blonde. “Miss Midler…”

Georgette finally heard her name and spun on her boot heels. “Oh we are over here Mr. Badun! Take a right at the hot pink neon sign!” She didn’t feel the need to go greet him - or climb over stuff. Mr. Badun was a big boy and could find his way.

“Cass and I have taken on the merchandise corner!” Unaware of the two knowing one another or not.

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