#kaos:start

[principeandres]

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑

andrés makes his way inside the spacious room, his eyes wandering around the fancy decorations. there’s no such thing as “a prom” in spain, but he has watched enough films enough to know what this is about. it’s sour but so damn funny how this prom might be the only thing he’ll ever be king of. so he hopes the crown is pretty, at least.

as if taken by a magnetic force, andrés is quick to spot the open bar and make his way over. he is thirsty to start the night. he would get a whole bottle for himself if he could, but the young prince promises himself to start slow tonight. the glasses of champagne look cold and delicious as he is grabbing two from the bar, offering a glass to the person standing beside him.

“here, to tonight.”

[rosesandrorys]

--rory, admittedly, had been on a bit of a bender for the past week. old habits die hard, and for the LA native, it seemed they weren’t dying at all. but while she wasn’t good at keeping her nose out of certain products, what she was good at was faking it, and that’s what she’d done all week, right up until the moment that she’d been scheduled for the opening brunch shift. stumbling into work in five inch platforms with glitter spread across her cheekbones was obviously not a good look, but five minutes in the bathroom and a crisp white blouse could cover up most of her sins from the week previous. all of them, of course, but the killer comedown that she was now experiencing. thank god mimosas went down easy, and thank god her boss was too preoccupied with the pretty girls at the end of the bar to notice her tired eyes and lack of energy. “what can i get ya?” she asked the new tenant at the bar, body swiveling to face them first as sluggish eyes followed.

[floagreste]

when: sometime during the reception . where: the bella donna hotel . who: open .

florian has barely seen sophie or lisa once or twice, but he is surprisingly close to miss donna sheridan. or kinda close. the woman is basically a local legend and she had rescued florian from his drunken adventures once or twice. basically a mother figure for all the locals, flo was grown to love her and so he is thrilled to be here celebrating her happiness, and her daughter’s happiness.

florian doesn’t really like to talk about it, but he loves weddings. a celebration of love, lovers marking the beginning of the rest of their lives together. even if they might end up in divorce. selling the fantasy is what matters. and tonight, tonight looks like a fairytale. the backyard of the hotel is illuminated by little lights on the trees, there’s flowers everywhere, people drinking and dancing, laughing and kissing. 

florian grabs a glass of wine and sits on a nearby bench to observe his surroundings. he sighs in contentment before turning to the person next to him.

“aren’t you dancing tonight?”

[codyoftheargonauts]

    ---- “so what do you say to a little night time exploration?” cody asked, a wicked grin across her face. she turned to start walking before the other even agreed. this certainly wasn’t typical behaviour of hers. but. something in her needed to just. go.

[ofagatas]

( ✨open prom event starter ) :

Ágata wandered the event venue, pausing every so often to make small talk with every familiar face she spotted. She had come because this whole thing had seemed interesting and like a nice way to have some innocent fun. That, and it was all for a good cause and the blonde was nothing if not charitable. She’d had at least two—maybe three—glasses of champagne at this point to ‘loosen herself up’ and knew that it was in her best interest to take it easy from here. With her low tolerance, she would have to pace herself if she wanted to make it through the event at least somewhat cognizant. Still, it seemed that her body was subconsciously against her when she found herself nearing the open bar once more. Coming to the realization that she was standing a little too close to the line to the bar, she shook her head at the person standing next to her. “Oh no, sorry, I’m not in line for anything.” She insisted, stepping away slightly. “After you.” 

[sethexe]

    ---- seth held up a finger and brought it to his lips slowly, eyes never even meeting the other. “shh. there’s dolphins,” he simply replied before meeting the other person’s eyes. seth was carrying his beard under his arm, obviously about to head into the water when he had stopped.

[lovebcrned]

“now tell me, do you know if there are any good german restaurants here on kaos? i’ve been searching for years. i’ve tried almost every place here but i’ve only gotten the stupid dirndl type places,” she sighed “now while i do enjoy a good dirndl, they aren’t very traditional at these places, and all i can get is bratwurst and pretzels and a little bit of beer. i would kill for some kügel or käsespätze, or even schweinshaxe, and frankly i am no good at cooking.”

[aramintiax]

╰ 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 ∗ 

     when she had the time to take a break, ara liked to look around the museum and just wander. it was peaceful and calming for her to just weave through the statues and be among old artefacts. that how she found herself standing in front of a painting of the illad from the renaissance - it was one of her favourite epic poems because it really showed the dichotomy between gods and mortals. a topic she found was always on her mind for some reason.

     “beautiful isn’t it?” she asked out loud. she had felt a presence behind her for some time now and thought it polite to invite them to conversation, though she didn’t look back and continued to gaze at the strokes of paint that covered the canvas.