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“i would surmise two full days at the very least,” nolan answered, following the other’s glance at their surroundings. there’s a quaintness to the atmosphere— likely the result from the flowers, the abundance of multi-colored petals to complement the stringed lights. they were quite opposite of the grand chandeliers he was accustomed to during events like this. “are you having a fair time so far? i hope so— and i also hope that you haven’t had to deal with anyone unruly. earlier, i witnessed two partygoers arguing over the blanketed pigs.”

MATTHIAS BELLOWED A laugh at his experience, it was more exciting than the things he saw all night. " i hope i didn't overserve them ! " he began, swirling his wine in his tall glass. " only been here for about an hour now .. " he chuckled again, before picking up and examining one of the pansy flowers that sat comfortably in the rose-gold vase next to them. " never been a big fan of spring balls like this .. hell, only wore a suit like twice in my life. " he jested as he sat the colorful plant back in its place, then began furrowing his brows at the other man. " i don't think we met before .. "

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ofceeisms·:

cella hated that she wasn’t home tonight. work would go into full swing until monday and now there was time to spend with her boys but instead, she was here at this ball. well, she wasn’t forced to be here, but she knew that if she didn’t come here, it would be another strike against her. not only was she here to transform a part of this town into a gorgeous gated community but she was also new, from the city. she was sure that some people here saw her as an outsider that didn’t belong here, and maybe she didn’t. she’d mold this town so it fit her though, given enough time. she doesn’t want to be a pariah though, so showing up here and talking to these people was what she wanted to do, try to be a part of their community and maybe, all her plans would go a bit better if she convinced them that she was only trying to enhance this town. so, when a quite hairy man spoke to her, she didn’t ignore him or roll her eyes but instead turned to him with a small smile. “i have no idea what the traditions surrounding this ball are, nor how long it takes to assemble it but it is a very… cosy gathering. i am cella lee, i just moved here last week. i don’t believe we have met.” she spoke as gently as she could.

MATT SHOOK CELLA'S hand with a firm grip, sipping from his glass in the other. " uh .. " the bartender pondered for a moment, his eyebrows furrowing as he squinted trying to think back on a moment they met. he couldn't remember any meeting between him and cella, and he couldn't blame the drinks flowing for this one. " no, no; you're right, we haven't met ! " he exclaimed with a toothy grin before leaning against the bar with his side, his elbow resting stoutly against it as well. " i'm matt and, well ... welcome ! " matthias chuckles, he was rather awkward around new people .. people in general, also. " how long you been staying here ?

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In the end, always laugh. And do not lose this strange habit of having faith in life.

Daniel C. L.  (via convertions)

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sorry for not being extremely active ! work & school have been kicking my ass lol gonna write up the event starter and schedule it to be posted when the event starts !

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*SLAMS FIST ON TABLE* ow

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have a nice night everyone ! going to go play some red dead redemption >:-)

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bmwdaniels·:

“ Not to be that person, but your face is wrong. ” She shot back immaturely with a fake tight-lipped and teasing, or rather mocking smile. “ Do you know how much music, history, and humanity, would lack without the influence of New Edition and their mentally hip-hop smoothed out on the R&B tip with a pop feel appeal to it?… A lot. So, shut up. Just because my musical taste does not align with yours doesn’t make it wrong. You don’t hear me calling your western nonsense, music for people with superiority complexes who would not be caught in an EDM concert because they don’t know what fun is, do you? “ Bailey asked and quickly answered herself with a " No. ” and a pointed look before rolling her eyes and adding. “ I mean, It’s mainly because I don’t care, but the point is still valid. ”

POINTING A HAND towards his chest, matthias laughed dryly at her response. " look, in my very humble opinion; there's sooo many other better smooth r&b groups from the 80's ! " he paused, thinking for a moment before adding onto his previous statement. " however, i will not deny that if it isn't love isn't a bop. " then he rolls his eyes in a playful matter at her comment, a pitch in his voice raising. " edm gives me a headache ! i can't be enjoying a whole bunch of ... banging pots and pans or whatever they do at coachella. "

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thecompassionates·:

LUCA   CAN’T   HELP   BUT   PERCH   A   BROW,   knowing   that   his   taste   in   music   certainly   differed   from   most   his   age   seeing   as   he   was   classically   trained,   “Oh?   Not   a   fan   of   Debussy?”

HE SCOFFS, WAVING a hand at the classical album in a disregarding manner. " i have no problem with debussy, in fact i love clair de lune ! " lying through his teeth probably wasn't the best way to step off on the right foot, especially after insulting another person's music taste. he hated classical music, but wouldn't ever own up to it. the other steps closer, eyeing a yellow elton john album behind luca. " but that, " he points, gently moving the other resident aside. " is what you need. " matthias claps his hands together, scooping up the record before placing it in luca's hands. " goodbye, yellow brick road is a classic. "

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midasbit·:

“before you say anything, yes — there’s a paint handprint on my boob.” cassie sighed heavily, reaching for the gin and tonic, downing a healthy mouthful. “and yes, technically, a third grader got to second base which, ironically, is the most action i’ve gotten in years.” it was a new level of pathetic for the blonde — and in response, her head dropped to the bar counter with a soft thump: a pitiful whine following moments later.

matthias nodded his head slightly, pouring another glass for the other before sliding it over across the already alcohol stained bar. " uh, well .. if it makes you feel better, i had a customer come in here the other day complaining about how the last kiss he got was from his mother .. and he's been here for about six months now. " a dry chuckle escapes matthias, leaning his side against the edge of the bar with a yawn. being on the clock all day has been taking its toll on him tonight, the man even considered napping behind the counter an hour ago. " you want anything else, miss ... ? " his sentence trailed off, hoping the woman would finish with a name.

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A NEATLY FOLDED navy blanket was gently extracted from the picnic basket and spread across the fresh grass. matthias had been planning the perfect date to impress the other for a while now, and he was determined to get it right ; however, he couldn't deny the butterflies that still lingered and fluttered in the pit of his stomach .. he wouldn't want to sour the bond him and meredith shared, it was the main concept he cherished in the town of jericho. "i didn't know what kind of wine you fancied," he began, reaching into the red plastic gift bag he had in addition to the blanket. " ... so i bought both a white and red. " he set the two bottles down gently, followed by a set of fancy wine glasses he picked up earlier that day. matthias continued to explain the meals he brought, all home-cooked with the help of his mother on facetime. normally, he would be willing to just google a recipe and start from scratch, but this had to be perfect for mer. matt began pouring a glass for the other before placing it in her hand, his eyes not breaking from the gaze at her own. " i hope everything looks okay. " the edges of his mouth curled into a smile before he leaned back on his left elbow, his hand reaching towards his own glass.

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