@lefauvette // s.c.
❛ you won. nice work. you can walk away tall. ❜
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@lefauvette // s.c.
❛ you won. nice work. you can walk away tall. ❜
“Didn’t you hear? Someone was murdered here.” \ @lefauvette .
HE’S QUIET FOR A MOMENT, as if processing what had just been spoken into the air. ❝ i’m sorry what ? you can’t be serious. if you’re trying to get into my head it won’t work. ❞ says the one who is now slightly more afraid of being there.
plot with quinn (fondermusique) or sebastian (lefauvette) i’m having feelings
{ lefauvette || Jurassic World Sentence Starters || Accepting }
Alessia fell silent and lowered her gaze. She knew Christine was right. Some- how, at least. After the latest events everyone thought she was some kind of the Phantom’s ally. Alessia had listened to Carlotta’s most absurd theories about what was going on in the opera house for hours. And yes, even Alessia had to admit that all of this was pretty ... suspicious. And yet, Christine still seemed like the most trustful and innocent person she had ever known. ❝ Don’t worry. People tend to forget easily. ❞
lefauvette started following you
“You see, it’s my first time in the Opera house, but not Paris.”
closed ;│lefauvette│v; modern
Raoul recently started working for Coava, the local coffee shop in the area, as a barista; this was his first job working as a caterer, and with not much experience he relied wholly and fully on what his boss had told him to do.
Set up the card table, keep the coffee warm, be sure not to forget to put out the small menu, and try not to look tired.
Coava was hired by the small production team putting on the show Chicago. He didn’t know much about the show in particular, but he wondered if he could get tickets to see it. The doors to the theater eventually opened and Raoul shut his car engine off, and chugged down the rest of his morning cup of Joe.
After setting up completely, the theater was rather quiet as only a few people had entered the building. He fidgeted around, unsure of what to do, so he brought out the folding chair, took a seat, and tried to look moderately happy.
lefauvette
Very pretty, I like it a lot OvO
you’re so sweet, thank you :3