#westbrookstart

[ethan-montgomery]

“Y’know, there’s two of us, there’s a coffee shop right there and I want a cupcake. Whaddya say? It looks good to hang out with me, I’m a big deal in this town if you don’t already know.” His voice was anything but serious, surely it had been a wild exaggeration --- he was a kinda liked guy in Westbrook but a big deal? No. But he needed company.

[yifeihuang-blog]

“That looks rather good, doesn’t it?” Yifei asked from the person standing near her. She was wearing gloves that were dirtied by the soil but the extensive flower bed had been worth it. Living in a small town had its perks: she could finally have a proper garden. “I wasn’t certain about the fern but it creates balance.”

[delilahvalmont]

having too much time to spare on her hands wasn't exactly a good thing because she could get a little restless and in this case, she ended up baking too many brownies. knocking on someone's door, she waited for them to answer before she was greeting them with a huge smile. "hi! do you want some brownies? i may have baked a little more than i could consume and i thought it would be such a waste to just throw them away."

[mcllcry]

“ do i look like the type that is able to work with technology? i might be an agent, doesn’t mean i have technical skills. ”

[angelikavolkov]

angelika just really needed a breathe of fresh air, no matter how dangerous it could be for her to be going out alone in the middle of the night. only the chirping of the crickets could be heard as she stood there, the night breeze blowing gently against her skin. the sound of the bush rustling startled her a little, causing her to take a step backward as she took a defensive stance. "who goes right there?" she questioned, anxiety obvious in her voice.

[rowan--sinclair]

“it really surprises me how stupid people can be,” rowan muttered and indicated to the arguing couple near him. he shook his head and took a sip of his coffee, something he had started drinking once early mornings became abundant once again. “who starts dating if you’re just going to argue about...” he paused to eavesdrop a bit more. “the colour of your table cloth? i’m officially out of logic.”

[noracampbells-blog]

Nora unlocked the door to her hair salon and flicked on the lights. A quick glance around the shop showed a few styling chairs and mirrors against one wall, sinks against the other. She slipped behind the desk, placing her coffee down to turn on the computer.

With the sound of the front door opening, she glanced up. “Hello. We’re not quite open yet, were you wanting to make an appointment?”