#event: 006

[numberfivefinn]

@nycswallflower​

“Wow, I can’t believe I’m spending Thanksgiving with the Marley Rose,” Finn teased as an attempt to lighten the mood as he wrapped his arm around the girl. He knew it was the first big holiday without her mom this year, and he wasn’t sure how she would handle it yet. All he wanted for her was for her to enjoy herself, but he understood if it was difficult to do so. “I’m especially thankful for you this year.”

[nate-thana]

He wasn’t good at social events. Nate knew that already. He had known that since before even first stepping foot in Auradon, yet it seemed he had gotten better about it. No longer did he feel like throwing up right away when he saw more than five people in a room and for the most part, he attended things like this with little to no resistance. It didn’t hurt that there was an overwhelming comfort surrounding him for being back in Auradon. It hadn’t taken too long, once he learned about greek row’s little event, to find Liv and coordinate the evening with her without once complaining about the fact that there would be more people than he wanted to see. With an arm already wrapped around the waist of his girlfriend, Nate leaned over to press a quick kiss against the side of her head. “You look beautiful, Liv.” @oliviarwhite

[syd-clayton]

She should have known the dance would be boring. The actual dancing was boring, the music was lame, and the drinks were hardly worth the effort it took to get up and grab them. Still, there was something to be said about requiring everyone to dress to their best. If nothing else, at least she got nice eye candy out of the event for the evening. When her eyes fell on a particular blonde, the smirk on Sydney’s lips grew. Evelyn Charming. Not exactly known for her wild side, but quiet girls always had been the best conquests and the most fun. Approaching her was easier than Sydney had expected. She was a member of one of the more influential families in Auradon. One would have expected her to be surrounded by admirers, but hey, easier for her.

“So, what’s a nice girl like you doing all alone?” @chcrmingevelyn

[itsmitchroux]

So, Mitch was a little fucking antsy, to say the least. He had a date, which was not unusual for these kinds of things, but what was unusual was the fact that it was with someone he liked. Zeus, even thinking the word was enough to fucking make his hands clammy. Looking around the room for some kind of relief to his nerves, he let out the biggest sigh of relief when he found one. Striding over to Orion, Mitch clapped him on the shoulder in a greeting. “Hey man. You look great. You don’t happen to have anything on you right now, right?” He just wanted a little high, just enough so he’d stop stressing.

@orionliddle

[littlerileyfitz]

“So, I think we were just kind of off doing our own thing the whole time, but I never got to ask. What did you think of the Isle?” Maybe the party wasn’t like, the best place to ask this sort of thing, but Riley had been seeing less of her brothers lately just due to schedules and life and all that nonsense, and she wanted to get Elijah’s thoughts on it before things started to blur or be forgotten. 

@justcallmefitz

[beatricefae]

Triss couldn’t help but be a little impressed with how things turned out for the party. Given they didn’t have a whole lot of time to throw it all together. But it was definitely a hit. She enjoyed seeing everyone dressed up and enjoying themselves. It was probably the best reward she could get out of it all. Sipping her drink she gracefully moved through the various crowds of people. A bigger smile stretching across her lips when she found her party planning buddy. “I have to say we may have outdone our sleeves this time,” she mused nudging the girl with her shoulder. “If we were smart we would go into business together.” she chuckled lightly. @adelaidelabouff

[clara-christensen]

TEXT MESSAGE ✉  LUCA 🖕

CLARA: I'd ask if you were taken hostage, but my luck just isn't that good.

CLARA: Seriously, though, where are you and are you okay?

[winged-gabriel-blog]

@jaredxhawley

Gabriel remained physically at John’s side, but his mind was elsewhere - literally. The telepath had offered to relay Gabe to someone he wanted to connect to, and after several long minutes of careful deliberation, the conclusion had been reached that the least likely to be dangerously distracted by the uninvited incursion was Jared. He drew his knees up and rested his head on them, focusing entirely on the connection that had been made for him.

It was disorienting, at first. He didn’t know how the telepath did this with everyone he met, and some he didn’t. Jared’s mind, when Gabe finally touched it, was bright, which sort of made sense; the winged man had always thought the official  was lighter than others thought. Jared, it’s Gabriel. There’s this telepath - but are you okay? Staying -

If it was possible to withdraw in surprise, Gabe had done so. He’d let himself see Jared’s primary thoughts and recoiled out of shock, sitting up a little near John. He swallowed, muttered “Sorry, my fault,” and settled back into it again, peering more slowly this time. Jared? You’re thinking very hard about sunlight and healing.