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Decisions are the endless uncertainties of life that we’ll not know if they’re right until the very end, so do the best you can and hope its right.
It used to bother me — having bigger, fuller brows. I even plucked them once, so I’d fit in, but I hated them and couldn’t wait for them to grow back. Now I embrace them. I realized the quirky things that make you different are what make you beautiful.
Time: 27th December 2015
Place: Sonder’s Party
“What? Oh no, I’m totally fine… Um. Lots of people here, aren’t there? Kinda like the Great Hall but… louder.”
Delta looked about as overwhelmed as Tuesday felt. She hadn't been surrounded by this many people since way before her accident. It was kind of unnerving, while at the same time, people were drinking, which was way more difficult. More difficult than she cared to admit. "Lots of people, yep..." She agreed with a nod. "Your costume is great, by the way. It's pretty awesome." Of course she was quick to throw a compliment. And it was true too.
Time: 27th December 2015
Place: Sonder’s party
“Okay, so, I’ve got my pumpkin juice sugar rush going, and this is officially the first party I’m at where I’m not drinking alcohol...” Tuesday pursed her lips, before deciding to give a massive grin. “Come dance with me! I haven’t heard good music in forever, so you need to come dance with me!” Immediately she grabbed for the person’s hand, and pulled them out to where other people were dancing, and immediately started swaying to the music.
Decisions are the endless uncertainties of life that we’ll not know if they’re right until the very end, so do the best you can and hope its right.
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{Party!}
"I’m always an Egyptian prince Tuesday.” He grinned. “I’m dressed as a pharaoh though, but great guess! Warrior princess is cool too!” He admired her sword as it was shown to him. “You’ve done a fantastic job!” He was so excited to be seeing all his friends again, two weeks was really far too long to be away from everyone, at least in his opinion. “Funny thing Tuesday, my twin brother and I were born on the exact same day! Strange, right?” Even Odie was having a good time. He didn’t have as many friends as Sonder, but his brother couldn’t deny he was just as excited by magic and thus magical people as Sonder was. “Oh, that’s so you’re allowed to drink! My dad got security and everything. He’s precious… Anyway, I only barely convinced him that you’re allowed magic drinks at seventeen. Um, but I guess that’s not useful for you, is it Tuesday? I could get you a green band if you like?” Sonder didn’t drink much anyway, he didn’t like feeling vulnerable. He had almost forgotten that Tuesday had a problem with alcohol. He didn’t want to be insensitive.
"That is very, very true," Tuesday immediately agreed, but she wasn't at all surprised that she had gotten it wrong. "I'm not too well versed in history things, but cool! Pharaoh is cool." Her sword wasn't at all that impressive, just put together with straws, but it was something. "Totally strange. And he's a mummy? How come you get the sexy costume, huh?" Of course Sonder had to look sexy, he always did, and he did like getting his attention. The pink bracelet thing was a good idea, meaning that no one would be drinking if they weren't old enough to, but Tuesday really didn't need the temptation. Going to a party in the first place wasn't a good idea, but she figured she would be okay. "Yeah, no... it's not useful for me at all..." She pursed her lips as she slowly pulled the bracelet off, and shoved it into her pocket. "No, I'll just... Go back and give this back and tell your father that I won't be needing it." She was on a strict no-drinking regime after what had happened, and she didn't want to fall back into her old, bad habits. "You have some juice or something though, right?"
“After just a few minutes speaking to her, it’s clear Collins is more than just Hollywood’s favourite pair of eyebrows, and has a maturity and perspective on her work that’s atypical for someone her age. Every move she makes, wheter it’s choosing a film role or selecting an edgy red-carpet look with her stylists, Rob Zangardi and Mariel Haenn, or cutting her hair into a choppy bob with longtime hairstylist Mara Roszak, is very deliberate.” — [Harper’s Bazaar Australia, 2016]
Lily Collins at Saint Laurent Show al Hollywood Palladium
Date: December 20th Time: Midday Location: Diagon Alley
Justin had been abandoned, his sister had left him in Diagon Alley while she went out with some friends. He was itching to go to Italy and see their parents and his aunt, but Alina had different plans and the portkey. So he was stuck, in the city, in London. He just wanted someone to hit him with a broom. All Justin wanted was some damn peace and quiet, but here he was. Walking up the cobblestone, trying to find something to do, someone to talk to, other than fucking pigeons, rats and the occasional cat. Honestly, and per usual he got very caught up in his own head. So he wasn’t really paying attention when someone tapped his arm, and he jumped, startled by the sudden presence of another two-leggers. “Shit.” he blinked quickly, “Sorry, I didn’t expect anyone to actually grab me.” as soon as the words were out of his mouth he cringed, well that didn’t sound pathetic at all. Gods where was his sister when he needed her.
Staying at the Leaky Cauldron for a little bit wasn't such a bad thing. She would be staying there for a little bit before she went to Frank's house for a while. But for now, she was in Diagon Alley, walking along the cobblestone street as she looked at everything in the windows. Of course, she couldn't afford a single thing, but that wasn't important. Down the road, she found Justin simply standing around, and she walked up and tapped his arm. What she wasn't expecting was for him to jump so damn high. "Woah, Justin, relax," she muttered, grinning a little. It wasn't the usual response to her approaching someone, but it was still kind of funny. "I didn't grab you, that sounds like I was about to assault you or something," she replied with a giggle, and pulled her shoulders up in a shrug. "What are you doing here? I thought you would be somewhere tropical and awesome with your family." Justin always seemed to be on the road with his family, after all.
{Party!}
{When: 27th December, 2015, around 7pm}
{Where: Sonder’s house, London}
{Who: open to all! Also, feel free to create your own starters about the party! Literally everyone was invited}
"I’m so glad you made it!“ Sonder beamed as he skipped up to his guest. He couldn’t help himself. Sonder gave the person a quick hug before stepping back. "Don’t I look incredible?” His mum had made his costume, and it was extremely colourful. A beaded gold collar hung to just below his chest, a similarly beaded belt held high waisted golden pants just above his belly button, leaving his midriff bare. Over the top of both he wore a ¾ sleeved golden robe, and on his head, a jewel encrusted crown. “If you see a fellow who looks quite a lot like me but is wearing a mummy outfit, say happy birthday! He’s the before version of me.” He gave a little giggle before taking the person’s hand. “There’s loads of food in the kitchen area, bathroom is down the hall and to your left, and all the music stuff is outside. Have fun!”
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Sonder knew how to throw a good party, Tuesday knew that already. But walking up to the (rather small) house, she was almost overwhelmed by the music and the smell of food. For now, on her way to the house, she was wearing a big, yellow cloak, but underneath she was dressed up as a warrior princess. Or something, it was the easiest thing for her to whip up on such a short notice. As soon as she came into the house, she was given a pink band on her wrist, and the next, she was being enveloped in a hug by Sonder. "Wow, oh wow, you're an Egyptian Prince? Right?" She stepped back to get a proper look at him. "You're definitely dressed to impress, aren't you?" Tuesday grinned at him, and dramatically removed her cloak to show off her own costume. "I'm going to a warrior princess type look. I even have a sword, which is really just black straws that I taped together, but still." She showed it off. "Oh, right, your twin brother is here too! I cannot wait to see him again!" It had been such a long time since she'd been at Sonder's, it was great to be back. "I got this pink band, and was asked how old I am... What was all that about?"
Tuesday’s costume for Sonder’s birthday party
Princess by night.
Tuesday’s costume for Sonder’s birthday party
Warrior by day...
Lily Collins – Saint Laurent Show in Los Angeles
My advice for girls who are waiting for their Prince Charming is to be open for anything. Be open to new experiences, be open to the idea that it may take longer than you want, but if you’re open to meeting new people and new adventures, then love will come along.