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location: main square @evermorehqsstart
She was frozen, she had been for what felt like minutes and months all at the same time. The first day, she had thought she was trapped in a dream which slowly turned into a living nightmare. Whitney had been, it was hard to say for sure, but invisible maybe? She could see and hear everyone around her but no one could see her. Even when she started screaming until her throat felt like it was going to rip itself into shreds, no one heard a sound. And she'd hit a point where this was never going to change. Which was why, when someone started speaking, Whitney assumed it was to someone else, until she glanced up and saw that they were staring right at her. "Wait...you can see me?"
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location: big wheel rentals to: anyone! @evermorehqsstart
"so i st- found this bike, just abandoned on the side of the road," the duck pushed the brand new bike between himself and the other individual, "and i'm willing to give it to someone in need, for the right price, of course,"
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𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫: @evermorehqsstart !! 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: the library
" , , , excuse me !! " phyllis called out , standing quickly from the chair behind the desk she was sat at in order to flag down the patron with a wave of her sweater-clad arm . there is a quick look over her shoulder , cobalts scanning the low lit room as if someone else were on duty to reprimand her for her volume . alas , she was the only one working today , and it wasn't like she was going to reprimand herself !!
still , lowering her voice to a whisper-shout ; " the library is closed . you'll have to come back tomorrow , i'm sorry !! "
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open starter: @evermorehqsstart !! location: frozen one rink
❛ you know, i don't usually recommend coming to the rink without dressing for warmth... ❜ the man chuckled upon seeing the other's chosen ensemble. ❛ but i uh, i see the vision of what you were going for, just not the... ❜ kristoff's fingers floated around, trying to grab the word he wanted out of thin air, looking up for a moment before dropping his gaze back down; ❛ — practicality.❜
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LOCATION: christmas market seating area FOR: @evermorehqsstart ( open )
"There has to be a more efficient way." Sure, it was the first day open and the square was packed, but if the employees had better equipment, the lines would surely move faster, save them complaints . . . "A marshmallow shooter. Why is that not a thing?"
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open starter location: wonderland
"the amount of drunk people asking me to be their valentine is....adorable almost," meg said with a soft sigh as she sat by the bar. "i feel like half of them already have one and are just trying to be cute. i'm not really a fan of the holiday though. how about you? indulge me for a minute, hmm?"
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LOCATION: the jukebox FOR: open / @evermorehqsstart
She was overwhelmed. And that was putting it lightly. When Eeyore went into work, she wasn't expecting it to be quite so busy. She knew they were short-staffed and after the holidays, rush could be less predictable, but she felt like she hadn't stopped moving for the last six hours. Now that the seats were clearing out and business was finally calming down for the day, she found herself zoning out hardcore, just going through the motions. It was the only way she knew how to deal with the stress. "I'm... sorry." Blinking, realizing she hadn't caught so much as a word of what was said, Eeyore shook her head, trying to physically shake off the brain fog and catch up with the conversation. "What were you saying?"
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Open Starter Location: The Threads Three
Alexis was closing shop up for the night, sweeping up stray threads on the floor that missed the garbage bin. The shop had an ethereal and warm atmosphere, but also a slightly unsettling one. No one knew the real reason for snipping and sewing thread together all day. It was monotonous because Alexis had already spent many lifetimes cutting the threads of life. She didn't necessarily want to do it for income as well. Still, she had a sense of duty and pride she couldn't push away when it came to her work. She had just dumped the dustpan of thread and random debris into the bin when she heard the bells of the door open. Thinking that was strange she walked from the backroom to the front of the store and said, "we're closed." One of her sisters must have forgotten to lock the front door and flip the sign before bolting out of there. Typical, she thought. Alexis sighed and set the broom aside and forced a smile for the possible patron. It would be wrong to push them away. Life was about balance and perhaps this person needed some. "Is there something I can help you with? If you have something to drop off I can have it ready by the end of the day tomorrow." Her smile never faltered despite the frustration brewing within her. "Well, out with it. What do you need?"
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location: parking lot (building utp!!) status: open for everybody!
grip tightening on her car key she ripped it from the ignition, it took everything in her not to chuck it out the open drivers side window. their car had once again failed to roar to life and she made a swift exit, slamming her door shut for dramatics. eyes meeting with the person across the way riley went red in the face, swallowing hard before they gave a goofy grin. "you ever have a day where you feel like the world is just totally against you? and if you haven't... are you an angel in disguise who can magically jump my car?"
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𝐅𝐎𝐑: open !! ( @evermorehqsstart ) 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: utp
THIS STYLE OF MEDDLING has got him in trouble before . Stopping and speaking instead of swagging on by . Sticking his chiseled nose in other people’s business wanting , sincerely , to offer a helping hand .
Not everyone , he’s reluctantly coming to realize , wants that hand . Some would rather he keep his headphones on and jog past as if their pain or predicament is unnoticeable . Sucks for them , it’s instinct. A pull , kinda — from somewhere far , far away — tugging him like a magnet to a , well . Other magnet ?
So Hercules does stop . He removes his headphones and approaches cautiously , wiping a lil sweat from his brow ( just because he wants to help doesn’t mean he hasn’t tripped and made the situation worse a few hundred times before ) . “ Hey are you , uh - bleeding ? ”
#evermorehqsstart#tw blood#( feel free to assume connection or pick from my connection page or drop me a msg or just go wild !! )#dont ask me abt swagging on by he's a jock
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Location: The Lucky Cat Cafe Status: Open
He's sitting alone in a cafe, ignoring his pastry and drinking his coffee, thumbing through an old book. It had been a busy day, taking pauses between calls for his actual job to do a few tarot readings and sell a few fake crystals. That's why he had the book. He was trying to find a way to find hard work a little less hard. Facilier wasn't struggling, but he would do just about anything to make his days easier.
He had just finished glancing over the page he was on - finding nothing again - when someone slipped into the booth across from him. He glanced up, quickly hiding a flash of annoyance behind a bright, friendly, absolutely fake smile. "Can I help you with somethin'?" Facilier asked, leaning forward slightly and pouring on the charm. The faster he got this over with, the better.
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location: outside repurposed dreams @evermorehqsstart
She wasn't walking by the antiques store after closing to make sure no one was snooping around, no absolutely not, it was just a coincidence that she was there hours after she'd closed up...wink wink. Normally when she did her unsanctioned rounds, Bea never saw anyone. Until tonight. "Oh, are you lost? The store's closed for the night but you could always tell me what you're looking for."
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LOCATION: downtown FOR: @evermorehqsstart (open)
It wasn't the first time Anna had given free chocolate away, but usually the goal was to find new customers or get opinions on her new flavor combinations. Sat beside the little rinky-dink booth she'd put together herself, the sign swinging loose for the sixth time today, she had quite an array of boxes laid out. There was little she could do to be helpful, but she knew when she was struggling, chocolate always seemed to cheer her up! Even if just a little. Hopefully she could be the bright spot for those who were having a hard time right now. Leaping from her stool to her feet, she began to wave like a mad-man at the person that was walking down the sidewalk towards her, trying to stop them before they could pass. "Hi! We have free samples! By we, I mean me! Would you like one? Or two? Or even three! I have plenty! And they're fresh! Just made this morning! Except for the orange flavored bon-bons, those were last night... but it was like three am, so it was really sort of this morning... anyway, help yourself!"
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location : idk maybe topsy turvy or moonlight ? wonderland ?? ✧ open !
❛ ugh , this weather is doing nothing for my skin ... look , drier than one of francis's hook ups . ❜ maybe she was just thinking out loud , but leena thought her point still stood . well , both points . there was really nothing wrong with her complexion and yet , as a detail - oriented person , of course she'd find something to complain about . without so much as looking at the person beside her , she spoke again . ❛ i mean , it could be worse ... maybe . what do you think ? ❜
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open starter: @evermorehqsstart !! location: neverland
❛ WHAT ?? ❜ johnny yelled over the music currently blasting from the speakers, moving one of his headphones off of his ear and leaning in closer so he could hear whatever it is the other was requesting better, leaning away from his mixing board. ❛ sorry man, the new speakers are going craaazzzyyy. decibels are at like a level ka-jillion right now. you gotta speak louder, dude !! ❜
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open starter: @evermorehqsstart !!
" woah, okay . . . that's — okay. that's a lot. . . " bloom frowned at her screen, swiping at it with an acylic nail, the list of names documenting all of the people who had mysteriously vanished seeming to only get larger the longer she looked at it. concern flashed in the fae's features, a flush pricking the apples of her cheeks, upset clear in the downturned curve of her lips.
glancing up, bloom rolled glossed petals together in contemplation, catching someone's eyes and clearing her throat to get their attention. " excuse me !! do you know . . . do you happen to know how RECENT this list is ?? i mean, my friend stella isn't on here and she's been missing for like . . . five years. who do i — ya know, talk to about getting this updated ?? "
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