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3 things Toni loves: Her 🐍jacket, her 🏍 & the girl behind the camera ;)🍒

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While it was nice for her to return to England to visit her parents and brother, Celeste missed Rosewick immensely, especially her girls at the dance studio. Her little ballerinas were one of the few constants in her life that never failed to make her smile. She loved each and every one of them dearly; so finally getting to return to instruct them in preparation for The Nutcracker was very much welcomed. What was even more welcomed, however, was knowing they were in good hands whilst she was away. She sat her chair off to the side of the classroom, watching as her girls danced their way through the choreography. Nearly flawless for a bunch of elementary schoolers. She only took her attention away from watching as she heard someone come up beside her, passing her a warm cup of what she assumed to be coffee. “I can’t believe you’ve gotten Aubree to point her toes. I’ve been fighting with her to do that for months.” She let out a soft chuckle at the mere thought. “You have a gift, mon amie. Merci.” She then paused, taking a sip of what was now confirmed to be coffee. She grimaced, still not used to the taste. “I’ve been in here all morning; so I’m nice and warm and can’t complain.” Despite the fact the cold weather had a way of making her old injury act up, hence why she currently had her crutch leaning against the wall beside her chair. 

              lifting her own cup of black coffee to her lips , lorelei let a bright smile form on her lips as she waved towards the small ballerinas , a feeling in her gut that was filled of happiness & excitement for each of them. she could only remember when she was one of them , full of energy & enjoying every moment of being taught how to be the best of them all. but like the stereotype , lorelei became competitive , but within herself rather than with her fellow ballerinas. she could go home & force herself into a cold shower as a way to punish herself for not having perfect , pointed toes. her hair would come out in chunks due to her pushing so many bobby-pins to keep it in place ; her toes would bleed for days after she would practice for hours upon hours , ignoring the screams that her feet would send towards her brain halfway through her practice. it got worse with age , taking her weight into consideration & even turning her phone off while rehearsing so her location couldn’t be found by her parents or her brother. but denial continued , refusal of seeing what other saw was something that she chose ; the end of the deal was all she wanted , julliard was all she saw , the opening at the end of the tunnel. ‘‘ oh it definitely wasn’t easy , ’’ she said with a chuckle , shaking her head. ‘‘ but you just need the nice little touch , ’’ she teased , moving to lightly hit her shoulder against her friends. ‘‘ fair --- but i’ll warn you that it’s pretty nice outside. good weather , snowball fight & snowman weather. ’’

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              ‘‘ i think that you’re being extremely over-dramatic & that forcing me to lay in bed for about three days straight is borderline psychotic. ’’ she stated , looking at her elder brother. he had a right to be worried , she couldn’t remember the last time she had a meal that she fully ingested besides a few grapes that she popped in her mouth moments before her body had hit the floor. she could feel the bruise that was still throbbing on her bicep , her head finally done pounding as she had nothing less to do but watch Netflix. ‘‘ honestly , finals are done & i’m a lot less stressed. it’s not time to lay in bed , it’s time to set up a christmas tree & bake sugar cookies & throw hissy-fits over the gingerbread house falling apart. ’’

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               ‘‘ pretty fuckin’ good huh ? ’’ she made sure that the children were out of ear-shot before letting the curse fall between her lips , handing her friend the cup of coffee that had been keeping her hand warm on the walk over. thankful for the puffy jacket that she had chosen for the day , & the sweater that was still covering her small body underneath when she pulled the jacket off her body. she had only caught the end of the routine , but she could only imagine the perfection that the younger boys & girls had shown to their instructor. ‘‘ they were all very excited to show you what we’ve been practicing. they made sure to work their little butts off , they wanted to impress the best of the best. ’’ she said with a small smile , sitting down in the chair by the back wall , looking around the dance studio. it had been a while ; not by choice , of course , but by her elder brother being oh-so-worried about her well-being , acting as though she was dying. ‘‘ how’s your day going ? it’s quite nice outside , considering it’s still snowing. ’’

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              ‘‘ you are so dramatic , the girl that i made out with last night thought it was fuckin’ sexy , ’’ she said with a smirk on her lips , looking down at the bruises that were along her biceps on her left arm. another fainting spell had caused tj to be on her ass almost every night , it was a shock that she was able to hold the red solo cup in the hand currently. an eyebrow flicked up on her forehead before letting her smile form on her lips. ‘‘ come on ---- get off the phone & act like you’re interested in me for the night. i know it’s lots to ask , i mean it’s almost as though the phone charges your inner energy , but if you die by the end of the night , i’m happy to take the blood on my hands. ’’ she teased , plucking the phone out of her best friends hands before taking a few steps back towards the small dance-floor that had been made in the living room of their acquaintance.

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An actual footage of Toni Topaz singing to her jams. 

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moretti , dimitri

now he wasn’t going to lie, there was some part of him that was concerned for her well-being after pulling her up from the ground by her arm. lips purse as he looks her over for any sign of injury, brushing her shirt off some. ‘’yeah, y’still need to hydrate.. and all that stuff. so you don’t do anything like this again. i’ll buy you a new one, we unfortunately couldn’t save it.’’

               she wasn’t in the place to argue , nor was she in the mood to argue. taking a deep breath , she nodded her head at his words before reaching into her bag ; despite him saying he’d get her one. ‘‘ just ---- a vanilla latte , ’’ she said quietly , pulling out the ten dollar bill she had managed to stash away , handing it out to the male. ‘‘ any size that this will pay for. just ---- need some coffee. ’’

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lee , charlie

          ❛     are  you  kidding  ?  you  totally  fucking  stacked  it.     ❜     he barely glances up from his phone, screen highlighting pristine features as he musters up the energy to afford his best friend a look. lor had certainly looked worse for wear over the past year or so, charlie having let her know that on more than six occasions, but the fainting spells seemed to be a new development.     ❛     i’m  calm,  you’re  the  one  who  just  blacked  out  face  first.  you  think  you  really  need  the  caffeine,  dumbass  ?     ❜     he holds up the cup, her name scratched into the side with a barely working sharpie. he despised baristas and the scent coffee left on his breath, not to mention the possible stains on your teeth, so he was mainly here to keep her company – and to now save her coffees when she went ass over tit, apparently.     ❛     let’s  go  sit  down,  you  fucking  liability.     ❜

               ‘‘ think i’ll get any bruises or scares from it ? i could use some badass points with the ladies. ’’ she teased with a small smirk on her lips , trying to gather her best friends attention from his cellular device. the pair had become close pretty quickly , & she always found it hard to lie to charlie , except when it came to her eating habits or her weight loss. she had easily blamed it on stress or the lack of time she had to fit in meals between classes & training. she had enough on her plate , sometimes she just didn’t have enough room to fit in a full course meal ; wasn’t as though she was the only one. ‘‘ i always need caffeine , dumbass. you really want to be around me without a latte in my system ? ’’ he didn’t baby her , that was the main purpose of her liking to him. taking the cup from him , she let her lips turn into a small smile , tilting her head to make eye contact. ‘‘ thank you. ’’ she stated , her voice soft & delicate , almost like a child.

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laurent , celeste

The instant Lorelei leaned against her, Celeste shifted her position to move out from underneath her friend, causing the younger dancer to fall if she didn’t catch herself quickly. A soft chuckle escaped her lips as she turned her focus once again to the other. “I missed you too, you numpty… Though you sure you don’t want anything? I’ve more than sweets. I think I saw several bags of Walker’s earlier. You can help yourself to the lot.” She continued to offer up the snacks her mum made her bring back to Rosewick. She didn’t want them just sitting around her house, even though she knew her sister and bodyguard could easily empty the box within a week. Soleil had her own box of British goodies their mum sent back to Rosewick. They didn’t need two. “I miss England dearly whenever I’m not there. It’s home; and it will forever be home. Salisbury this time of year is quite picturesque; and it was nice getting to see my parents and brother. They kept pestering me to stay through Christmas; but you and I both know I couldn’t miss The Nutcracker… Besides, they’re going to my mémé and papy’s house in Orléans. I don’t exactly mind missing one holiday filled with stinky cheese, escargot, and frog’s legs…” For a country that made the best pastries in the world, France sure had some of the worst food. “Speaking of ballet, how are my girls doing? I bet they absobloodylutely adored Mademoiselle Lorelei.”

               ‘‘ no ---- no i’m sure. can’t afford to be putting on all that extra sugar during exam season & with constant training. salads have been my best friends , ’’ she said with a small chuckle , although behind closed doors , she had been more-so picking at dry lettuce from the time being without really ingesting enough to feed her body nutrients. she refused to admit she had a problem , she was clearly just stressed with the endless things that her parents wanted from her ; sure , her father was the mayor , & sure , they were clearly rich compared to many of their neighbours , but she refused to say that she had a problem. the last thing she needed was more stuff to be stressing out her parents when they had enough to worry about. shaking the thoughts of her head , lorelei looked towards the woman with a small smile on her lips. ‘‘ i’d love to see photos when you have the time --- i mean it wouldn’t even begin to be like the real thing but i’d love to see what your home looks like at this time of year. ’’ traveling had always been something that lorelei loved , although she rarely had the time to do it with dance training. ‘‘ they are doing wonderful ! they all listen very well & they’re all doing picture perfect plies at the end of the day. ’’

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laurent , celeste

“So I went back to England for a few weeks; and of course my mum’s sent me home with a care parcel filled with all sort of sweets and goodies I can’t exactly eat.” Celeste knew the idea behind her mother’s action. She knew the woman was pushing her to break out of her shell a bit more, offer the non-vegan snacks to others in town and hopefully make some friends in the process. And while the petite brunette was skeptical of the fact it would help her make any friends, she still felt inclined to offer up the snacks to those she was at least already cordial with. “Would you care for a Jelly Baby? Or a chocolate orange?” She lifted the package out of the box, eying it for a moment before letting out a nostalgic sigh. Chocolate oranges always reminded her of Christmas; and right now, they reminded her of how much her parents had begged her to stay through the holidays. She would’ve in a heartbeat if it wasn’t for finals and the fact she had to get back to the studio to finish the choreography for the company’s upcoming production of The Nutcracker. Most of her little girls were mice; and she couldn’t wait to see them up on the stage in a few weeks.

                the nutcracker had always been lorelei’s dream , being able to be the main ballerina with multiple people watching her. But doing behind the scenes for a few children were enough for her , thankful that celeste trusted her with some of the production scenes while she was gone , working night & day to make sure that she was training the children perfectly. resting her chin in her hand , lorelei sat comfortably across from the woman with a small smile radiating off her face , eyes glistening with want as she saw all the treats that were being brought out of the box , but she knew better than to be consuming all that sugar while she was trying to drop a few pounds before the holidays. letting out a chuckle , she shook her head from side to side at the offer before letting herself fall to the side & lean against celeste. ‘‘ damn , missed you psycho. ’’ she said with a shrug of her shoulders , taking in a deep breath. ‘‘ how was england though ?! still waiting for you to surprise me with my own ticket. ’’

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warder , tj

sure, she said she was fine but it didn’t stop him from worrying. hell, anytime a family member was hurt.. or pretending they were okay when they weren’t, it sat on his mind and he wanted nothing more than to help. tj is silently observing his sister, but as he gets a look at his surroundings and the on-lookers he shoots them a glare before turning back to her. ‘’no, no. i’ll buy you one, just.. lemme walk you back to the seat, okay?’’

               the youngest warder didn’t argue as she was told she was being escorted back to her seat ; it made her feel extremely weak at the way her brother was handling the situation , although who could blame him ? rolling her eyes , she rested herself in the chair before looking up at tj. ‘‘ you’re really blowing this out of proportion , honestly i’m fine. finals are kicking my ass , it is my senior year & i need good grades if i want to get into a good dancing school , you know ? ------- don’t tell mom or dad though , please ? it was just a simple fainting spell. it won’t happen again. ’’

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ZENDAYA GQ Men of the Year Awards 2019, Australia › November 28, 2019

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              ‘‘ dude ---- dude ! ’’ her voice echoed around them , eyebrow raised & her stomach twisting underneath her baggy sweater. a sweater that fit her not even a year ago. ‘‘ i’m fine ! i’m breathing , my hearts beating & i’m more than happy to do some irish jig for you with minimal effort. ’’ she teased , despite the scene that happened moments prior. the young warder had managed to order her regular coffee , get two steps away from the counter before her small body had collapsed to the ground. she knew that it was lack of nutrients , hell she couldn’t remember that last time she managed to stand up without getting dizzy ; but she continued to deny her lack of eating. ‘‘ calm down , really. it’s close to the end of the semester , i’m studying a lot & probably didn’t hydrate enough. oh --- shit , did you save my coffee ? ’’