#moreau:start

[calliopehqs-blog]

like this post for a closed starter from calliope.

[alcskahqs]

like this post for a closed starter from alaska.

[hellrcised-blog]

like for a lyric starter ? i need more things to do .

[ofcesars-blog]

despite  the  regular  monthly  cash  flow  he  received  from  his  parents  back  home,  cesar  had  never  been  somebody  to  sit  around  and  do  NOTHING  with  his  time.  he  was  indefatigable  by  nature,  so  although  he  could  EASILY  live  off  his  parents'  cash  -  he  found  himself  picking  up  a  part-time  job  wherever  he  decided  to  settle.  in  vancouver,  he'd  decided  to  pick  up  a  bar  job.  the  pay  was  decent,  and  chatting  to  customers  came  easily  to  him  (  and  if  he  was  particularly  charming  he  could  earn  himself  a  hefty  amount  in  tips  by  the  end  of  the  night  )  this  specific  evening,  the  bar  has  been  uncharacteristically  DEAD.  he's  feeling  rather  antsy  until  he  hears  the  door  slam  shut,  indicating  somebody  has  stepped  foot  inside.  '  buenas  noches  '  he  lifts  his  head,  soft  curls  framing  his  face  that  he  briskly  pushes  back  with  finger-tips;  lips  tugged  into  a  welcoming  smile.  '  take  a  seat.  i  could  use  some  company  '

[conseqvential-blog]

   ☥        –––––          

INCOMING SNAPCHAT FROM   INDIYA_    /    OPEN SNAP STARTER

*  INDI   ;     waddup so i’m tryna do some  “ community service ”  for the whole complex *  INDI   ;     noah & i are doing a medicated thanksgiving dinner to mellow the holidays *  INDI   ;    it’s not friendgsiving bc that word makes me lose brain cells BUT ! *  INDI   ;    do i count u on the guest list or not

[ofbridie]

raven  hair  is  tossed  over  her  shoulder  almost  aggressively  as  bridie  collapses  onto  the  staircase,  gloss-coated  lips  forming  a  puerile  pout.  '  i'm  fuckin’  PISSED.  '  she  declares  to  the  nearest,  unsuspecting  bypasser,  raising  her  glare  from  her  phone  with  a  disgruntled  huff.  '  i  got  fired  -  or  let  go  -  AGAIN.  apparently  some  nitwit  thought  it  would  be  a  good  idea  to  show  my  boss  a  video  of  me  dancing  on  a  table  taken  at  4am  last  night.  which,  y'know,  would  be  FINE  -  if  i  hadn't  called  in  to  say  i  needed  to  take  the  morning  off  because  my  great  aunt  had  passed  away.  ’  she  rolls  her  eyes,  ‘  and  to  make  things  worse  i've  lost  my  key  '