"I advise avoiding the tarot reading. I was told that I'm either going to have a family or money. And neither of those seem like a true genuine prediction." @aurorabaystarter



#interview with the vampire#iwtv#the vampire armand#assad zaman

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"I advise avoiding the tarot reading. I was told that I'm either going to have a family or money. And neither of those seem like a true genuine prediction." @aurorabaystarter
OPEN STARTER @aurorabaystarter at the beach CLOSED ANYTHING REPLIED TO AFTER 12:30 AM 6/16 WILL NOT BE ANSWERED
Robbie pulls a weathered plastic fork from the sand, wearing a rather placid look for stumbling upon his version of a crime scene.
“Another one,” he mutters, dropping it into his bag with exaggerated disgust. "It's barely the start of the season!" He sifts through and wanders a couple more feet down the boardwalk until he catches what he thinks is someone watching him.
“Let me guess — just observing? Most people do as plastic pollutes everything.”
Open: @aurorabaystarter (Feel free to assume connections) Where: Laying on the concrete path in a park
Nina doesn't quite know it got to this point of the night. Drinking at Oasis, then stumbling through the park only to find herself on the ground and looking up at the sky. She accepts where fate and alcohol has brought her, only now realising her company for the night too had fallen onto the ground. "Want some?" Plucking her cigarette out of her mouth between her index and middle finger, succumbed to the asphalt, holds it out towards the other person.
"People suck, y'know? Like so many people in this town choose to be the bastards that they are."
where: sea shanty shack
who: open @aurorabaystarter
Being the new owner of the Shack was easier than he expected, the place basically ran itself, he didn't know why people complained about work so much, it was all going great, it was like living in the hotel again, ordering what he wanted for the kitchen, and not even having to pay for it now.
After getting a beer he returned to his table and smiled when he noticed someone walking in. "Wanna join me for a drink?"
where: driftwood coffee
@aurorabaystarter
"Is it too cold for ice cream?" Mel asked the person that was in front of her if like, she had come in intending to order a cappuccino, or maybe even a hot chocolate, but the more she thought about the hot beverage choices, the more she wanted something cold. "Is there such a thing? I mean a lot of people keep drinking hot coffee during summer, so maybe having a milkshake is not that weird?"
Open: @aurorabaystarter
Location: Pier
"Shit-!" He cursed to himself barely managing to catch his beat up hat from getting blown off his head. Clint worked to hoist the trap he had set earlier that day from the water while Luna whined, eagerly pawing at guys leg. He peered up at the horizon, making note that the storm he had been watching brewing a few miles out appeared to loom closer. Angry growls of thunder rolled over the sound of the waves crashing into the structure. " 's gonna be a nasty one." The observation came as he finally got the trap over the edge and let it crash down onto the wooden boards. Not as much of a catch as he was hoping for, but it was better than nothing.
tagged , open starter / @aurorabaystarter .
"i'm just saying, if no one wanted us to come in here... they would've done a better job of locking the place up." kai spoke, head tilting to the side a bit before he bent down and started to search through some cabinets. the abandoned looking home seeming to still have some untouched items. although, some of it looked like it was barley hanging on. "jackpot!" the male yelled out, standing back up with a bottle of alcohol in his hand and a couple glasses. blowing inside the glasses to try and get the dust out, it came back up and smacked him in the face. a cough following before he set the glasses down on the counter. "it's good for the immune system." he nodded, beginning to pour the liquor into the glass. "you think they got any cheese around this place? bag of shredded parmesan? could be a cute little makeshift wine and cheese type situation." the male commented, his words drenched in sarcasm. "and they say i'm not romantic." he laughed, handing one of the glasses over.
who: anyone @aurorabaystarter (ignore the gif u cant see it's him) where: sharky's
jude had picked ghostface on purpose for his costume. that illusive element of anonymity was hard to justify in real life, but at a costume party, it was part of the charm. he could drink (under the mask, the logistics of getting his glass under the mask was something he was working on), vibe to some music, and not get asked to dance. if there was a time to play into the stereotype the town had thrusted upon him, the time was now. pitty he didn't cut a hole into the costumes mouth so he could go out and have a smoke. navigating around the outskirts of the dance floor, jude ghostface parks himself against the wall with a whisky in hand.