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Mar 22, 2015 19:57:00 GMT
Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2015 19:57:00 GMT
for all intents and purposes, tara is underdressed. sneakers, dress cardigan—is she taking this seriously? why is she here? shrug, smile, whatever. more like get me something dark and strong so i can puke and go home.
she sips out of a glass, holds it away from her face to practice smiling with a warped reflection. "not quite perfect. passable, maybe."
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Mar 22, 2015 20:39:32 GMT
Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2015 20:39:32 GMT
violetta laughs, looks to the ground - emily can insist she looks nice, and violetta supposes she does; but not like herself. even her embarassment is haloed with happiness, and the realization that emily and mags know one another. her hold on magali tightens, and she has an answer ready for the question emily doesn't get to ask. "oh, hi quinn." she blinks, meeting quinn's eyes sheepishly, feeling hypocritical in her gradient silk dress and all the mascara. (but you can't come to a gala and not dress up). violetta glances over to the others for some sort of comfort. "magali zohar, emily knowles." she doesn't bother to introduce quinn, because she does't need to. because she doesn't want to have to say any words of broken bonds - ex, former, previous, last. she feels lance looming nearby before he speaks. "hi." violetta replies warily. she feels overwelmed, she feels her mouth going dry, there's no waiters in sight. she's not a minute into the night and already doused in no less than two slightly uncomfortable reunions. MAGALI ZOHAR @emily QUINN ORIOLE LANCE DAVIDSON |
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Mar 22, 2015 21:56:53 GMT
Post by MALLIKA-ISIS MAHADEO on Mar 22, 2015 21:56:53 GMT
mallika raises an eyebrow at the person who bumped into her. "if this was a routine, i would have made sure to keep myself clean, at the least," mallika says before gesturing to the front of her dress. she's partly irritated he would make this assumption, she's partly amused he thinks she'd be interested in him.
he's really not her type though.
for a moment, mallika's attention is taken away from the man in front of her by another. at first, she doesn't recongise him. but as the face clicks into memory the other man runs off and it's just mallika and the dress ruiner. that's not a nice way to address someone, mallika thinks to herself.
"do you have a napkin or something at least?"
ROUX LORE, idk what i'm doing.
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Mar 22, 2015 23:48:03 GMT
Post by MAGALI ZOHAR on Mar 22, 2015 23:48:03 GMT
another addition to their ever-widening circle, and this time a drunk whose clothes—under-dressed for the occasion—reeked of alcohol. eyeing the man, magali tamps down a frown and continues smiling instead, the curve of her mouth increasingly insincere. she senses violetta's discomfort in the touch of her hand, squeezes gently. |
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 23, 2015 0:12:48 GMT
Come on, Lance was in a suit. He actually owned a suit, yes, and he thought he looked quite riveting in it as well. It wasn't his clothes that smelled of alcohol, it was his mouth.
It really was a shame Emily was who she was because she was exactly the type that attracted Lance on a completely interested level. Her style was his style, unfortunately for her. He loved the netting and the skulls in her hair. They were absolutely adorable to him and her hair was magnificently plain. His eyes lingered on her for a few moments more until Violetta spoke again.
"I have your notebook," he replied, though almost instantly scowled when Emily forced her glass into his hand. The liquid shloshed around, spilling a bit onto the floor and to the toes of his boots. He glared at Emily.
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Mar 24, 2015 21:17:12 GMT
Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2015 21:17:12 GMT
if one can write annoyance as a novel, then for sure you can paint it too, all over emily's face. she crosses her arms, presses her lips together. her gaze fixes lazily on the negative space between two women she's actually interested in. @violetta MAGALI ZOHAR LANCE DAVIDSON QUINN ORIOLE idk man shrugs |
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Mar 26, 2015 23:18:58 GMT
Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2015 23:18:58 GMT
there was being fashionably late, then there was just being late. as kieran was never, ever fashionable, he was the latter. he really was quite late, it was nearing on 8:30 p.m. probably when the event started at 7. maybe it took him that long to comprehend that he'd actually received an invitation in the mail, and it was even addressed to him and not someone more important. well, if they were looking for donations from vagina taste, the iris foundation was shit outta luck. don't invite broke bands next time. still, it's not like he was going to turn down free food and a room full of women (who might be tipsy off of expensive champagne and who want to make a really bad life choice that night) even if his absurd lateness might contribute to that. the most surprising thing about the night is that kieran didn't look completely out of place. sure, he was still wearing an eyepatch, a king of the eyesores (almost literally), and his hair was still long, orange and stringy, but he was wearing a suit. even he was surprised to find that he owned one. but his eyes landed on a girl who was dressed like he wished he was (suits weren't comfortable in the slightest.) sidling up to her he grabbed a glass of champagne and sipped at it. "you ever wonder why this shit's so expensive and still tastes like garbage?" he drawled. "you think they would put a little more effort into it." @tara everyone else seemeD OCCUPIED? interrupt him pls |
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Post by QUINN ORIOLE on Mar 28, 2015 2:56:23 GMT
 Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream Quinn only frowned before pretending not to notice Lance. She really didn’t want to be bothered with him right now. Maybe if they just kept talking he would give up and go away for a few minutes. The woman turned briefly to stare across the floor at Mikhail, making a face at him and his excitement. Had he really almost referred to her as his mother?! She supposed babying had caused that. What was he going on about again? “M & M?” he echoed before remembering she had promised him a collaboration with a certain artist. Oh yeah. She should get on that soon. The manager made a note to talk to the singer before she left tonight. “No we probably haven’t.” Quinn replied, not familiar with Emily. Her face nor her clothes rang a bell, but quite frankly that wasn’t a big deal. If she had been invited ro the gala she would eventually find out who the gothic young woman was. “It’s nice to meet you all.” She began before turning to watch Vio. “How’s life going for you at your new label?” she asked casually. MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2015 3:59:58 GMT
"um, that's alright." she says without meeting lance's eyess. not because she doesn't want it back, but because it doesn't mean anything if she does - violetta doubts he's carrying it beneath his lapels.
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Post by TYLER on Mar 30, 2015 4:01:30 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","fnginfo-body"]for a man of his size, the bouncer melts remarkably well into the shadows. it must be the ambient lighting.[break][break] "excuse me," it's as much an interjection as it is a formality for those he parts like the red sea.[break][break] his eyes circle the group - each girl at least slightly recognizable - before settling on the man. "are you on the list?" he asks.[break][break] then, without much opportunity for an answer, another question, this one meant for everyone else. "is he bothering you?"[break][break] LANCE DAVIDSON MAGALI ZOHAR @emily QUINN ORIOLE |
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