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“--And now, all we have to do is hope for the weather to continue like this... I mean, can you imagine if all of the sudden it starts raining?”
Henry stood in front of the food truck while waiting for his order, and while he knew that some people disliked small talk, it was an habit that he caught from his father. It was inevitable of him to engage in any sort of conversation to fill up silence. “I’ve been told I wouldn’t be disappointed with this truck and since I have no intentions of going through the other activities, I’ll leave them to my daughter... eating shall be my favorite one. If you have any tips about some other food truck I should head to, let me know.”
@summerdhale
Asher was loving this festival, the food was amazing and the place was beautiful. So far Melbourne keep giving him one pleasant surprise after another one, but of all the surprise the city have provided him with, there was one that certainly stood out and that was Summer Hale, he knew he had a large list of fascinating people that he had met over the years, but there was something about that girl that left him speechless, and that was pretty hard to accomplish.
When he caught his eyes on her it didn’t took long to decide to walk by, He was already half way when he decided to made a quick stop to get two mojitos, figuring that his presence would be a bit more accepted now that he wasn’t empty handed. “You know I thought I looked at my favorite and very talented profiler, have you found a prey yet, Miss Hale?”
Arthur pulled out his glasses to rub his hand over his face. Not only the sun was punishing him with its intensity, but also, he hadn’t had much sleep the night before due to some work emergencies, but he had promised his younger brother that he’d come and so here he was. As he waited in line to order at Devon’s truck he noticed a familiar face and raised his hand as small, awkward wave--typically him.
“I don’t know why I always expect these places to be less crowded than they actually are--” He spoke, mostly thinking out loud, but loud enough for someone else to hear.
---A NIGHT TO REMEMBER! With the sun setting on the horizon and an empty stage beginning to become lively with people rearranging instruments and tuning them, plugging them into the speakers, some curious event goers began gathering around the stage to check what was going on. It didn’t take long for Ryder West and Odette Stevens to show up for a surprise jam session of some of their old songs, as well as some tunes that they had written during their time flying solo. The crowd begins to cheer, clapping and singing along to the songs they already knew. Seemed like the perfect ending of a successful festival.
That is our last plot drop for the event! Players are welcome to work on it as time passing for their threads. We’re very happy with everyone’s participation on the event! Thank you so much, fam! Happy plotting!
@stillxbloodyxmary
Melbourne did it again; the food trucks and events were incredible. Tony already went through the maze, participated in the tree surfing with a variety of people and now he was hitting up the food trucks for the third time that day. Needless to say, he was keeping himself preoccupied with everything going on around him. Ordering a funnel cake, because it would be a sin to go to any event and not have at least something with fried dough. As he munched on the powdered sugar delight, he noticed a brunette wandering around. The last time the two hung out, they found themselves high as kites breaking in backstage of a concert. Quickly downing the treat, he managed to get the white dust all over him plus his fingers were sticky, but he figured wiping them on his jeans would suffice. Within moments of discarding his paper plate, he ran up behind her and placed his arms around the woman. “Boo you whore, you didn’t tell me you were going to be here.” He said as he pulled away and waited for her to turn around. With his bright grin, he batted his eyelashes. “Ugh don’t hate me, but I think your backside is now covered in powdered sugar. My bad.”
@flynn-devine
When Asher heard the news about the maze being open, he had to admit he felt slightly excited about it, there had been years since he was in one, the speaker said to pick the closest person to him, so why not picking a complete stranger so far all the people he had met in this city was great and usually didn’t had that double intention of getting something from you. He looked at a man and thought to himself what the hell, he didn’t mind having a new friend and if the guy was a prick what better way to find out about it in a maze “Hey man, I know this sounds weird cause I’m not used to asking strangers, but well I have no one here and I’m new in the city so I was wondering if you would like to team up and win this thing.”