#jericho.event1

[reaganwheeler-blog1]

if reagan was back in connecticut, she would’ve made a point to stay at home. it wasn’t that she was a recluse or anything, she just hated the way that her parents and their friends threw events just to flaunt what they had. since jericho was definitely not like that, she was actually excited to get all dressed up and meet some of the new people who had come to town. it didn’t hurt that she had a couple of shots of tequila before leaving the house and making her way to city hall. once she got there, she walked in, finding her way to the ballroom and looking around, eyes catching someone a few feet away. “hey,” she started, moving over to them. “do you know if there’s gonna be food at this? i’m strangely in the mood for those little pigs in a blanket.”

[stethxscope-blog]

willow was a dancer, she had been training since she was a babe. she was used to structure and classical music but now she was a bit too tipsy to actually care about any of that. she took the shot that was in front of her before going up to someone who had been staring at her, for a moment too long. but it wasn’t rude or mean, she held out her hands to the other. “I can see it in your eyes,” she said, nodding to them. “and the answer is yes, I would love to dance.”

[astravat]

it was of no interest to the people around her in that astra’s veins were pulsing seldomly with an alcohol content that was prone to burst, and maybe the few sips of vodka became a much bigger task than the brunet expected. two bottles down the drain and a slur, astra had every intention to play it cool until they had began to slow down the songs and shut down the event and she could sneak off to allow her insides to become acquainted with the trees that flourished in their destination. for now, astra steadied herself into a seat build up of gold and silver spoon money, droopy hands reached over to pat out the sad individual that decided to place themselves in the vicinity of her lucid tongue. “guess who’s astrid? i’m astrid. want to learn more?” she blinks happily, clearly pleased to be out of her usual head space.

[technicvlor]

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               ——  ✥   Brynne loved a good party, especially something as well planned as this. She was a bit bitter she hadn’t had a hand in the background of the ball, but being a fairly new resident she didn’t have much of a grasp on the traditions of Jericho. This was the second spring ball she had been to, since she arrived in town after the one two years ago. As she walked smoothly into the ballroom, her brown eyes wandered around. It was like stepping into a fairy tale, even more so than the town itself. She didn’t even feel like she was inside. Brynne’s slender fingers trailed absently against a wall covered in flowers as she made her way around the outskirts of the room. A few recognizable faces stood among the crowds, but for now she was more concerned with getting a good look at everything. For once, she wasn’t going to jump in before thinking.

[kenzala-blog]

after mingling for a while, mackenzie finally located her sister. not surprisingly, she had a drink in her hand and was admiring the decorations. she scurried up to her, wrapping her arms around the older woman’s shoulders. “i’m so glad you came,” she said, knowing her sister had been trying to talk herself out of it. kenzie tucked some stray pieces of hair behind her ear. “you came for more than drinks and flowers, did you? why don’t you dance with someone!”

for @technicvlor​

[rcttenego]

@OPHELIA;

david didn’t even know why he’d shown up here. he didn’t know anyone, and he was already socially awkward. and he couldn’t drink. well, he could but -- he knew it wouldn’t be the best of ideas. so he planned to avoid it as much as he possibly could. he rolled his eyes to himself, wondering how he’d manage to make it this far out of the house. he walked up to the bar, asking the bartender for the coldest glass of water he could get him. although he got a strange look, he avoided it and turned around to take in his surroundings.

and that’s when he saw her. the woman with the hercules constellation marked casually against the skin of her shoulder. seeing her made david still for a moment, unable to take his eyes off of her. he swallowed, cursing under his breath before he looked away from her. he brought the cold drink to his lips, trying to tell himself to calm down. it’s not a big deal.

[jerichohqs-blog]

hey guys ! i’ve got dinner on the stove so i’m going to make this real quick ( and then i’ll come back to accept the apps we have on the inbox ), but i just wanted to let everyone one know that, as of right now, our event has officially started ! y’all are welcome to post starters, threads & anything else revolving around our spring ball. have fun !

[kenzala-blog]

Mackenzie Manson at the Spring Ball