#ec:event002

[roscgvld-blog]

     “—and thank you for helping out.” the blonde wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and turned around to find her lip gloss. some people weren’t very pleasant to kiss, and reapplication and breath strips were essential. it was supposed to be fun, and she was having fun, she just wished she got to pick and choose. turning back around, betty grinned at the next person in line. “hi! are you here to kiss me or rescue me? i can kiss any part of your face, so please don’t be like the creep that’s been here four times asking me to kiss below the belt.” her hair had been pulled back into its usual ponytail, to keep it out of her face during this thrilling event. “my lip gloss is strawberry flavored, if that helps in the decision making.”

[shxllcwhq]

   “There is no way you are getting me up on this thing.” Carol said as she looked up the ferris wheel. sure she loved being in the sky and being up high but this thing looked kind of unsafe to her, and in her eyes no one should get up in that things. “Please let’s just get some cotton candy instead.”

[notcarrcts]

Anne’s fingers brushed over all the books laid out in front of her, wiping away any excess dust. The sounds of the rest of the carnival faded away as she found herself enraptured by the array in front of her— the more worn a book, the more attracted she was to it. Not only were there so many stories waiting to be read, but the books themselves had stories attached to them: one book had a tea stain on its pages, another had a small name and a heart signed at the bottom of the inner cover. Where had these books been, and where would they go now? All the possibilities... perhaps the red book over there had been a gift from a lover, and that copy of Watership Down had been passed from father to son. She was startled out of her thoughts by the sound of approaching footsteps, and she looked up, smiling brightly as she did so. “Here to buy some books? Everything’s divided up into sections, and prices are labeled with colored stickers. Here’s the fiction, and over there’s the non-fiction, and that table has textbooks— they’re the real bargain.” 

[soulbrcke]

hearing the rustling from outside the make-shift tent that had been set up for her, sabrina was extremely excited to have another read of the day. with her tarot cards laid out, she had been charging them simply for this, the crystal ball glinting off the many fairy lights she had strung up to get rid of the dark dusty feeling. “come in, come in !” she called out, encouraging the stranger to enter. “are you looking to get your cards read? if so, you’ve come to the right place.”

[oflcstmcmories]

veronica lodge loved nothing more than a good party. even if this festival wasn’t quite exactly what she was used to, it was still enough to leave her feeling happier than she had felt in a long time, especially after leaving riverdale. the raven-haired girl missed her home, her friends above all and her family, no matter how complicated things had gotten in the past few weeks. she missed them, she did but.. they surely couldn’t blame her for moving on and trying to be happy, especially with a festival as magnificent as this one around.  bringing the straw to her lips again, veronica closed her eyes for a moment, enjoying how the chocolate milkshake made her feel like she was back at home, in their favorite booth at pop’s, surrounded by her best friends. looking up when someone approached her, veronica flashed them a grin. “milkshakes are the best thing in the world. i’d recommend those over there - especially the chocolate one, they’re fantastic.” she pointed to where she had bough the milkshake, before tapping the seat next to her. “feel free to take a seat, i’d love some company.”

[agentcartcrx]

curiosity got the best of her and in a matter of moments there is an open comic boom in her lap. the illustrations were very bright , but what caught her eye is the issued date -- 1997. exactly forty-one years ahead of her time. after finding her mind fading away at the publishing date -- her eyes landed on the title once more. JOHNNY BRAVO

>the content that she has read had her mind reeling to the bigoted behavior ; if this is the role model men had for that current period and age -- it would be a representation of what not to do ?  there is a faint smile though her thoughts carried over the clear showcase of denial and inability to talk to a woman-- brought back a not so distant memory . closing the dusty comic , her aphotic eyes shot up to an approaching figure ,

‘ have you eaten anything yet ? there’s to be a hiking activity soon , and it would be wise to retain your energy. ‘ even if she, herself, hasn’t quite gotten around to it either -- she had been faced with worse . 

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[destinyfought]

there were two things about midgard that loki greatly preferred to asgard: the music and the food.  which is why it should come as no surprise that the deity had made a beeline to the food stalls, but now they were staring at all the different options in front of them, unsure of where, exactly, to start.  “should i go for the deep fried snickers or a funnel cake first?” they think aloud, “or something else entirely?”

[roscgvld-blog]

     “ hi !  we’re making spring crafts over there. it’s a lot more fun than you think ,  i swear !  i’ve been sent to get snacks and  hopefully  bring some people back with me. so ,  will you ?  come back with me ?  i’ll paint your face if you want. ”  jess perked up ,  hands full of junk food.  “ or ,  just come back with me ,  pretend to make something and you can leave. they’ll be so mad if i don’t come back with anyone. ”  she turned on the charm ,  a sweet smile settling on her  delicate  features.  “ i’ll share my snacks. ”