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A smile on her face as she watched the sky, Rey saw her friend in the distance. Ariel was a little wilder than Rey had ever been, but Rey appreciated their friendship. It was always nice to have friends who wanted adventures when the rest seemed to not have much time on their hands. She smiles at Ariel as she approaches, and looks at the stuff the redhead had made for the event. “Wow, you went all out.” She states, “I’m going to fall asleep halfway through if I have too much to eat.” Rey jokes, taking a cookie and laughing. “Of course you could, it’s just about all you do. At least you can sing, I got kicked out of choir class in high school.” Rey laughs, “It was… bad. I joined regular art instead.” She looks around, taking stock of what exactly is going on. “I’m sure you want to take a selfie now, am I right?” Rey pulls out her phone, trying to open the camera app with one hand while simultaneously eating a cookie. 

Everything had to be perfect today. Nothing could possibly come between her and the meteor shower, an event she’d have probably missed if it wasn’t for her over-protective father. Maybe such a phenomenon would’ve made her think, dream of far away lands and adventures. No, prime minister Ruysch couldn’t risk that. So, having left her former home really was a blessing, still to this day. Even if not everything had been working out as planned, Aria still appreciated every smile being shown her way, every bit of affection, because that’s what made her stronger, wiser and kinder than she would’ve been under her father’s wing. 

The decoration and food spoke a completely different language, were almost too inviting for Aria’s actual wishes of being left alone, well, mostly. “I had to. The only one worse than me, is Belle, so I just tried my best to compete ever so slightly,” Aria giggled at her own naivete. Softly clapping against the blanket, Aria demanded Rey to sit, though, of course, as eager as always. “I will keep you awake with the longest and highest note I can probably sing. Don’t you dare fall asleep today. You can sleep once you’re dead,” Aria shrugged, not realizing her words might be hurtful. “So what? Singing isn’t for anyone. I wish I could paint. What would I give for your talents, honestly,” Aria stopped herself from stuffing her mouth with cookies and rather prepared herself for the next selfie. Her slender fingers combed through red hair before she grabbed a hand mirror and looked at her teeth -- white, luckily, no lipstick stains. 

Without thinking too much of her appearance, Aria wrapped her arms around Rey and smiled. “Make as many as you like, though I must admit I’m starting to get hangry,” Aria confessed, her grip playfully tightened around the other girls chest.

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Location: devil’s ridge

She’d been trying to find the right spot to watch the meteor shower. Somewhere not too far away from the crowd, but definitely not where everywhere would distract her. With such a fleeting and rare occurrence, Aria aimed to see the meteor shower from start to finish. So, in preparation of one of Aria’s first ever natural phenomenons, she’d cooked a variety of sweets, snacks and teas, three large blankets and different gadgets to help her see and experience the shower even better. Looking upwards, Aria watched the sky and its clouds move slightly. Such a beautiful sight, so calming and, in a way, perfect to start off the event. “I just want to sit here and wait until it happens, kind of. We’re so lucky, to see the meteor shower today, to be surrounded by people we love and respect, don’t you agree? We’re the luckiest people on earth to see such a rare occurrence,” Aria said as she whirled around once and sat herself down in one, smooth motion. With all those snacks and gadgets, Aria hoped she’d get to sing and enjoy herself as much as possible -- and document everything. “Treat yourself! I’m so thrilled to be here today, I could literally sing and dance all day.”

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Headcanon #1

OBSESSION WITH COFFEE

Aria loves coffee. While her father never allowed her to drink coffee ( but also to consume lots of sweets and alcohol ), Aria secretly started drinking coffee at the age of 16 and has been, ever since moving to Hermosa, one of Bread & Butter Cafe’s daily visitors.

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The sun was slowly setting behind the hills of Hermosa as Eric began making his way towards the Porridge. Usually, he preferred to simply walk – let the winds carry him to wherever they blew – yet tonight, he had a destination. With the secluded lake being one of his favorite places, the socialite was looking for that one spot he had found that when during dusk, light as if passed through a prism and enchanted the air around him, making it flicker with colors and life. His firm hands were moving away – not breaking – branches and his feet stomped upon the fresh grass underneath them. Tonight he was without his companion or friends, just him, his book and his Spotify playlist.

And just like that, like with the snap of slender fingers, his blue eyes shot up and met the creator of his dreams herself – a streak of red hair painfully reminding him of fire but also of life. Lips that had hummed in that painful day and eyes that had enchanted him, even if briefly. Yet, was that her? Or was it an illusion, just like the magical lights which seemed as if floating in another spectrum right before him? And then she smiled and this gut feeling overwhelmed him – but the last time he had used it, he had been left unconscious and half-dead.

His lips pulled into a dashing, but genuine smile. “You know my name?“ he inquired, still surprised though being a socialite, Abernathy expected people to know his name to some extent, even if he didn’t like it. “They are. This place is charmingly beautiful by itself, what is left for the sunsets?“ Even Eric’s eyes responded to his smile, a few careful steps taken towards the breathtaking lady in front of him. “Are you lost? Or are you a wanderer like me, miss…?“ his eyebrows lifted themselves up, white teeth still shining behind his non-ceasing smile.                                                                                 Is it her or am I just a fool?

She hadn’t been that lost ever since fighting with her father for the first time. Oh, how much she’d hated him then and how much she misses him now. Yes, her own stubbornness compelled her to not contact him in any way and rather keep on hiding. With his plans always contradicting with her own, Aria saw no future in always following her father’s requests. So every step she made right now would only send her down farther away from her father and sisters -- but it would ultimately form her into someone independent, strong and free. Aria watched him carefully, eager to find out more, to experience Eric as she’d never experienced him before -- his voice, a mix of melody and an accent so angelic, that she wanted to curse the Creator himself for giving him such an angelic voice. Alas, Aria almost felt cursed in front of him, speechless. With her hands vaguely gesturing at different spots around them, she tried to somehow make herself known to him, explain herself and the whole truth.

“Who doesn’t?” Aria replied, her facial expressions turning into a mix of amusement, shame and excitement. As her middle and index finger covered her lips, Aria cleared her throat as silently as possible, probably with no real effect other than drawn even more attention to herself. With words stuck in her throat, the red haired singer started walking towards him in an attempt to distract him from her obvious loss of words. A nod, the edge of red lips turning upward -- Aria tried to let her facial expressions speak for themselves, but luckily, after some time, she put all her strength together to talk. “I’m not lost, I usually lose myself in details and places all on my own, I don’t think that counts as being... lost. I’m lost my entire life,” philosophical, but the truth nonetheless. “What about you? Hiding or just enjoying the view?” she was dangerously close now, standing not even a meter away from him. She’d felt his skin before, had her arms wrapped around his body, his cold muscles slightly tense as he’d almost drowned back then. So seeing him alive and well did change so much. She had not only saved him, but potentially opened another door for herself, a door towards the light. “I’m Aria, by the way. Just Aria,” she giggled, her eyes slightly tearing up in the process. “Just a lost girl who seeks adventures and the great unknown.”

Like Lightning | Aria + Eric

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Jane + Aria -- Badass partners in the name of science ( the cool kind )

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Rose + Aria -- Friends with benefits

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Cheryl Blossom in 1x09

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Madelaine Petsch and Adelaide Kane attend the Reef Kicks Off Summer event on June 24th, 2017.

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Wreak Havoc | Aria + Levi

Date: 27th June 2017 Time: 7:54 PM Location: Steps at the Hermosa Court of Justice

Aria felt invincible. Her newly-found confidence and passion started with her trying out riding a motorcycle for the first time. Full speed, faster, better -- and of course she needed a partner for her newest attempts in conquering her next opportunity to freedom: ride a motorcycle, control its power and drive as fast as you can. “Mhm,” she started as she spotted Levi not too far away from here. “I’m glad you could make it, honestly. Look what I bought! Well, I technically didn’t, but --” she pointed at the motorcycle right at the end of the steps. A metallic blue Yamaha motorcycle leaned against its pedestal. Aria stood up herself and giggled as she walked down the stairs, right towards a machine which looked almost as big as herself. “Go hard or go home, I’d say.”

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Brave New World | Aria + Jane

Date: 26th June 2017 Time: 2:30 PM Location: Hermosa Public Library

Curiosity has brought them together -- the inevitable thirst for knowledge, a passion so real and demanding, that not even Hermosa’s public library quenched her thirst completely. Luckily Aria had always relied on Jane to find out more, to walk besides her in an attempt to find out everything she could possibly know. Even as her singer, Aria found herself drawn to knowledge, adventures and hidden pathways leading to paradise -- and she’d always hoped, that Jane would feel the same. Her slender fingers eagerly opened books in hopes of finding answers -- answers to the sun, mythology -- criminals -- and about her own father, who she knew, but never truly understood thanks to his way of ruling. Instead, she now found herself wondering about him, about how she’d left all of a sudden and never returned. If he already searched for her? Maybe? 

“I was just thinking about grabbing a map and find undiscovered pathways. I’m sure there has to be something. In a world so beautiful, nothing can ever be truly discovered completely. I’m all for reading books, studying even, but I’d rather explore everything on my own, two feet. Jane, please.”

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[ *heart eyes emoji* goddess — ]   definitely! [ *heart eyes emoji* goddess — ]   are you at the beach? [ *heart eyes emoji* goddess — ]   I LOVE the beach

[ → Mister Perfect ] uhhm, no I’m not!

[ → Mister Perfect ] Not anymore, I had to go. Sorry.

[ → Mister Perfect ] I’m at the pool, just cooling off a little bit.

[ → Mister Perfect (UNSENT) ] Practicing

‘fishsticks, he’ll know who I am! DELETE! ABORT!’

[ → Mister Perfect ] Just letting myself get carried, you know?

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[text] It was so good seeing you.

[ → Mister Perfect (UNSENT) ] I literally lost myself in your eyes. I’m still not home since seein--

[ → Mister Perfect ] I’m glad we met!

[ → Mister Perfect ] Maybe we could meet again? I’m currently going for a swim, but maybe in a few hours?