Dawn; noun dôn daybreak, sunrise Dawn Golightly Peterson. Twenty two years rotating this earth. Wanderer. Optimist. Flower child. I'm just trying my best here.
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Dawn couldn’t say how happy she was to be wearing a mask at that moment. She didn’t really want to be at the ball to begin with, but the possibility of having her secret exposed had her there. The plunging neckline on her dress had her insecure, sure she never would have stepped outside her front door if she hadn’t had the anonymity of the filigree mask wrapped delicately around her head. Heels the same blue as her dress clicked against the tile as she entered the hall, both hands holding the bell of her dress off the floor as she walked, looking around the room.
The name of the girl she was supposed to meet sounded familiar, but she honestly couldn’t remember a face. Not that it would have even helped, everyone being incognito for the night. And her challenge. She couldn’t possibly do that, not to people she didn’t know, not to anyone really. She wasn’t that type of person. Hazel eyes swooped over the crowd, biting gently at her lower lip. Maybe some champagne would help her ease her jitters, but she needed to stay about herself, needed to find Drew. Dawn kept that at the front of her mind as she made her way toward the bar, letting out a heavy breath.
@drew-tbh
#atticusevent008#c:drew#please don't feel like you need to match length!#it kinda got away from me lol
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masquerade ball aesthetic ;; dawn peterson
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emma-warren:
Emma was walking through the library with her headphones in not entirely watching where she was going as per usual. She didn’t see the small step down before she tripped catching herself before landing on her face. Looking up she smiled sheepishly and blushed hard, “Please pretend you didn’t see that.”
Dawn’s eyes widened at the girl going tumbling before her, hurrying over to her side. “I can’t possibly pretend I didn’t see someone getting hurt right in front of me, are you okay?” she rushed out, bending down to help the girl to her feet.
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asherd:
“Did you see that giant cock spray painted on the art history professor’s ride?” Asher laughed, his head shaking, “Work of art huh?”
“Very mature work of art, definitely not vandalism that a thirteen year old would do. Also weirdly misshapen, has this person even seen a penis? It would be a sad state of affairs if they based it off their own.”
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ninaxpetrov:
“Eenie, meenie,” Nina began, still glancing down at her phone as she spoke. “Miney, mo,” she continued, finally looking up at the person next to her as a smirk pulled across her face. The girl raised a brow slightly as she tilted her head just a centimeter before opening her mouth again, “Oh look. You are the lucky winner.” Nina stood from her spot to stand in front of the other. “Come on, we are going on an adventure.”
Dawn was immersed in her schoolwork, having fallen behind quite a bit on her leave of absence. She was determined to catch up quickly, and have all her work done and handed in before the winter holidays got there. It was a feat, to say the least. So the last thing she wanted was to be distracted by someone mumbling to themselves. Her head raised when the words seemed to be directed at her, brows pulling down as she looked up at the girl. “Yeah, no thanks.” She shook her head and lowered her gaze back to her notebook, pencil poised and ready to scribble notes down as her eyes flitted back and forth from her textbook.
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@emilieohmy: @dawnpetes give me my best blanket back and maybe i'll consider it
@dawnpetes: @emilieohmy but it's so cozyyyyyy. can we share the blanket AND the cheetos? pretty please?
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whoops my hand slipped i’m back hlo what’s up hi ppl i don’t know howdy ppl i do i gotta open in the morning so i gotta catch some zzz’s but i get out at 5 and have fri-sun off it’s lit fam i’ll be on tomorrow if u wanna plot hmu pce
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@emilieohmy: if you need me i'll be snacking on cheetos and eulogizing the trump campaign with little grief
@dawnpetes: @emilieohmy can I steal some of those cheetos I have rumblings in my tummy
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T A S K 0 0 2 → aesthetics // dawn & max ( @nsfwmax )
“for all the places i have been, i’m no place without you”
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I N S T A G R A M
↳ @dawnirl posted a photo:
♥ 24 likes, ✉ 15 comments
dawnirl: #fbf to chicago with this idiot @maxantonio
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TASK #003 - HOME SWEET HOME
From birth to age fifteen, Dawn lived in North Carolina (left), although she spent most of her summers and winter breaks in Connecticut with her Grandparents. When Dawn was fourteen, her mother met somebody new in her traveling, and when she was fifteen she was uprooted to Chicago (right). She was vehemently against the move, even for months after she finally got to Chicago, especially learning that she would be inheriting a step-brother, Max DeCotes, with the move.
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I know I love you And you love the sea But what holy water contains a little drop, little drop for me?
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