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Although Oliver had lived in Maywood for years now, Founders Week was something that felt new every year. He looked forward to it like a child looked forward to Christmas. “So,” he began, looking at the person beside him. “What are you most looking forward to this week?”

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Ava knew in was going to be insane in town this week. During her time in Maywood, she learned quickly how excited everyone got each year for the week long event. Ava glanced over to the person next to her. “Is it strange that I don’t get all hyped up about this event like everyone else around here does?” she asked.

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The announcement of Mr. Maywood had taken him by surprise. In fact, he’d actively campaigned and requested that people not vote for him. So, hearing his name announced had felt like a sock to the gut. “You have got to be fucking kidding me,” Edgar groaned. “I’m a good person. I swear, I don’t deserve this.”

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WHAT: Maywood Parade WHERE: Downtown Maywood

After eight years of residing in Maywood, Corinna still did not make up her mind on how she felt about Founder’s Week. One part of her appreciated it, she learned something new every year and on the other hand… she did not see what the point was, if you looked beyond the superficial stuff of the awards and the King and Queen… what else was there? What was the goal? “I suppose we’ll never know,” Corinna cooed at her tiny friend, walking through an oddly quiet part of the parade path. Stepping up onto the sidewalk, the woman shifted Ruben’s weight on her quickly as she enveloped him with her arms. “What do you think of this year’s winners?” She inquired out loud, finally reading some brochure or card, whatever that lady said, that had all the names documented. What was amusing ( and lowkey sad ), though, was that her boyfriend and the resident hot daddy, the said daddy of the baby she’d been caring for all day, both lost and fell to runner up. “Kind of an…interesting bunch, if I say so myself.”

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WELCOME TO MAYWOOD’S ANNUAL BOXES FOR CHARITY!

This event is put on every year by Camila Kapoor to raise money for the various charities and hopefully push some people out of their shells. Each person will be paired up with one of the mystery boxes below. Now I’m sure you all are wondering how this will work.

You will read over the boxes if you are a bidder, then place your bid below in the comments. YOU MUST BID ON 3 BOXES. From there you will wait until Wednesday when boxes are announced and go on your date.

EXAMPLE: Alex bids on box 1, 10, and 12 <--- this would be in the comments.

If you have any QUESTIONS PLEASE ASK!

The outside of the box is covered in black and white photographs from Maywood back in the 1800s. Inside the box there is a box of twizzlers because it is their favorite candy. Next to that there’s a picnic blanket, apple pie, a bottle of wine with two disposable glasses and a piece of lasagne to be shared, all on top of white linnen. Lastly there’s a disposable camera to be used whenever they want.

The outside of the box is covered in black background, with green binary computer code printed on top. On the inside, it’s lined in black velvet. The contents include: a single key, it looks like a regular car key, but it turns out to belong to a boat. Two premium steaks. Two bottles of wine; one white, and one a sweet red. A triple chocolate cherry coke cake for desert. A captain’s hat, and a securely wrapped candle that’s labeled ‘Ocean Water’.

Box consists of an unused cardboard box that was part of a gift from Christmas — 6x6 with a big rope tied into a messy bow. Beside the rope bow, he stuck on a Christmas bow, yes the red velvety kind. Inside, it has a six pack of beer ( freshly bought the day of ), a red and white frisbee, and a keychain of a longboard as a small reminder of the date. They purposefully packed these things into an unusually large box as to originally throw off the participants.

The box is covered in green fabric, silver ribbon encircling the rim of the box to help keep the fabric in place. Inside there are two wine glasses and a bottle of the Fortier wine circa 1991, a great vintage. Take out meals from a local Italian restaurant are inside wrapped up to keep warm as well as breadsticks. For dessert there’s a box of different colored macarons. A toy horse is nestled against the wine.

The outside of the box is a colorful array of glitter and marker, clearly decorated by a child. A good deal of space inside is taken up by a soccer ball and a jersey shirt. Next to it is a container of handmade Nacatamales, two beers, and a couple pieces of chocolate cake that’s been iced in an adorably messy way.

The box is a simple one, wrapped in solid light blue wrapping paper. Inside contains a boxed set collection of the Golden Girls, a handwritten invitation to Sweet Tooth Candy Shop, a picnic blanket, a copy of the Velvetten Rabbit, and an new, unused notebook. Situated on top of all of this is an envelop addressed to “my date.” The envelop contains a letter handwritten by them which thanks the bidder for choosing them and invites them to spend a relaxing day with them in the location of their choice, where they can chat, write a bit, eat some sweets, and just generally enjoy hanging out together.

The brown box was covered with a world map depicting where each major war had been fought. Inside the lining was fabric with the mayflower compact printed on it. A small copy of the Lord of the Rings: Return of the King is in the box along with a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses. There’s an envelope sealed with a wax stamp that reads “free history classes” on it. Also inside is a little box with twine tied around it with a note attached that says “inside is your first clue."

The brown box has a dusty rose ribbon tied around the base of it along with cute glittery flowers covering the outside of the box. The inside is lined with a jewel tone blue fabric. There’s a blanket settled at the bottom with a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses set inside. Twinkle lights are spread throughout the box and little seashells are set around the wine glasses. Assorted sushi and chocolate covered strawberries are also inside along with a little hand written card that says “Meet me at the beach.”

The outside of the box is simple yet classic. Wrapped in silver and gold wrapping paper. Opening the box uncovers the sides and the bottom of the box are covered with a nice lace pattern. Within the box, there are two old fashioned glasses of cola, hamburger with all the fixings and two cartons of ice cream geared toward each other’s favorite flavor for dessert. Other items contained in the box include a movie and a fake movie ticket.

The outside of the box has a different image on each side. The first is a red rose growing out of what looks like a hill. The second is a cream colour with small yellow circles and stars. The third is a fox on a grassy field. The fourth is white, with three circles shaded to look like holes, with “what is essential is invisible to the eye” written in cursive. The top is sky blue, with what looks like a yellow scarf blowing in the wind. Inside the box, is a bottle of wine with two wine glasses, fresh bread, spreadable cheese, and homemade chocolate croissants. Underneath everything is a copy of the children’s book, The Little Prince.

On the inside of the box, it’s filled with a few layers of tissue paper rotating between the colors of blue and green. Placed on top of the paper is a picnic blanket. Placed on the blanket are two silver metal coffee mugs, a variety sushi platter and a scrumptious serving of fresh strawberry shortcake for dessert. Other items found in the box is a blow up beach volleyball and a small music speaker to listen to to some tunes.

On the outside of the box is a mod podged sealed collage of a variety of photos — playbill covers, concerts stills, printed off art images, etc with a white bow superglued to the top. The sides on the inside have a continuation of the collage but on the bottom lays a black velvet cushion, just big enough to fill the bottom of the box. On top lays a ticket that is plain white with gold lining with the words “MCC Theater Presents” spread across the top. It’s taped to a menu detailing several dishes, and drink options. Beneath that is red flyer for a band performance at Lucky’s, and a hand made ‘credit card’ with ‘tab on me’ sprawled where a name would typically be.

The outside of the box has been cushioned, covered with a blush pink satiny material. Little matching tulle buttons adorn the top. Meticulous; time was taken on the top of this box. Inside the box is the same satin fabric, no cushioning. Inside is a bottle of Rose, chocolate-covered strawberries, brie and crackers, figs covered in a balsamic sauce, prosciutto, salami, marinated olives. Inside also lies a white picnic blanket and a candleholder with two long candles. It’s about the romance.

THE FOLLOWING BIDDERS ARE:

@zahraammun

@lucieoconnor

@jadexramirez

@daphnee-a

@mrantonydaniels

@nikhailkohli

@nataliaflcres

@avatorres

@alexandrademir

@elenakapoor

@corinnaburke

@edgarfortiers

@diegoxalvarez & @riskylindy (who will host but can also bid if they choose)

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WHERE: Founder’s Ball at the Mayor’s WHEN: June 6, 2020

“We’re gonna slow it down a bit,” Ford announced, his jittery body in need of a drink. Flipping a switch on the rented mixer, he stood until he heard the familiar notes of Love Lies that always made the man involuntary bob his head whenever he heard it in his store or in the car. Stepping over the wires, he grabbed the supposedly required crown from the top of his head and then flipped off his headphones, resting it on his neck. Making a beeline for the open bar, he leaned over the counter that separated him and the bartender. “Coke and rum? Thanks.” He nodded as he received a visual conformation that he was heard. Ford had stupidly volunteered to deejay the event, but he had meant it as a joke. Before he knew it, the ball rolled, and he was here. Miserable, needing to be anywhere but here. Ford was smart enough to know that it was the organizers that made it hell – the week itself was not as bad if he mentally took them out of the equation. Good food, meeting people, that wasn’t something he ever complained about. “How long before this shit is over?” Ford’s question escaped his mouth before he could think of the consequences of speaking. ‘Here you go, sir.’ Eyebrows raised slowly as he turned towards the bartender, taking his drink. “Thanks again.”

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