Georgia Ann Summers, 23. Ballet instructor and pageant queen
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willlhawkins:
“Okay okay, don’t get too cocky.” he teased and moved to the side of the table with the cue ball. He glanced at her with a smirk before looking back at the ball and shot it into one, making it in then the next two. Missing the fourth. “Three balls. Lets see how many you can get in one turn.”
“Cocky sounds so negative. I prefer confident.” Georgia replied, her tone mirroring his, watching him carefully as he made his move. He was really good. It was impressive. “Glad to see that you’re not all talk.” She winked at him, going to take her next shot. Her first shot managed to get two balls in one go, she made the next one too but missed on making a fourth ball. “Guess we’re even.”
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fvqazriel:
“i would have to take a wild guess between tequila and whiskey, am i getting there?,” azriel grins at the woman in front of him. he hums and picks up the bottle of whiskey and pours a glass for the other. “i may be right, it may be the former, but here’s your drink.”
“Not bad.” Georgia nodded, impressed, waiting to see which of those two drinks he’d end up serving her right now, her smile widening when she saw him pick up a bottle of whiskey. “Whiskey was the right choice. Can’t say no to a glass of that.”
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willlhawkins:
Will leaned on the stick and raised a brow as he smiled. “Alright, definitely got some competition. I think i should be worried now.”” he chuckled. “Looks like it’s still your turn since you made it in.”
“Told you I play to win.” She let out a soft laugh, shrugging. If she set her mind to something she worked hard on achieving it, she didn’t do things half-way. “Guess it is.” She made the next shot too, but missed the one after that, moving to the side to give him room to play. “Let’s see what you got.”
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axcl-huntcr:
‘‘my charming company? we can get coffee and talk about fruits a little more.’‘
“We could go to Deja Brew? Savannah is the best baker in town and I’m not just saying that because she’s my little sister. Okay maybe a little.”
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axcl-huntcr:
‘‘Common knowledge I didn’t even know. Looks like y’gotta teach me now.’‘
“Hmm... depends on what’s in it for me... I’m a busy gal.”
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axcl-huntcr:
‘‘Come on, I didn’t even know fruits have a season.Just another month to me, hon.’‘
“That’s just common knowledge darlin’. Peach season is the best season of the year.”
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willlhawkins:
Will smirked at her, she had a competitive side; he liked it a lot. Nodding, he dropped his hand to his side “Alright, let’s just see what happens first.” he winked, stepping out of her way for her to pass through to hit first.
“Sounds good to me.” She smirked at him, sauntering over to position the stick for her first hit. Angling it and focusing her eyes on the white ball. She’d hit it right where she wanted to, grinning proudly when the other balls dispersed around the table. Making another shot she cheered a little when one of the balls fell into the opening at the corner of the table. “Guess I’m goin’ for halves.”
#will:1#will#c#see this is where i confess that im bad at pool#and idk the rules#i miss the ball more often than not lmao
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willlhawkins:
Will looked over at the girl and smiled, “Well let’s see what you got.” He said, walking over and handing her a stick. “I should warn you love, i am competitive and ive played for years. If you don’t win, i’ll make it up to you with a drink. How does that sound?” He said, reaching a hand out to make that deal.
“Thanks.” She grinned. This would be fun. Georgia tilted her head side ways when he held his hand out, pursing her lips together. “I don’t need a warnin’, don’t worry darlin’, I can handle competitions, it’s what I’ve done my whole life and I’m great at it. So how about you’ll buy me a drink after I’ve won?” Pageants and pool weren’t really in the same ballpark, but she had been playing for years, she was sure she could hold her own at least.
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fvqazriel:
staying in his office watching over the club isn’t something azriel like to do, that’s why he would always be down either helping dance again’s dj set up a rad playlist for the night or usually, he’ll be by the bar mixing drinks for the patrons. it’s one of the things he loves to do, considers it as one of his hobbies. “so, are you a vodka, tequila or whiskey type of person?,” he asks one of the patrons. @shstarters
“Why don’t you take a guess?” Her favorite drink would have to be a jack and coke, simple but it did the job. Georgia had always been a country girl at heart and going back to the south for college shaped her taste in liquor.
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willlhawkins:
Will spent a few hours at the bar for some drinks after a long day of getting back into the flow of SpringHill. He looked over to see a people playing pool and decided to join. He stood by the side to watch, calling that he got next to play against the winner. It wasn’t long until that happened. He took the stick and started to play. As time went on, he kept going against a few more people until some gave up. “And that’s game.” He said as he winked at the girl who couldn’t help but smile as she walked away with her boyfriend. “Alright, i’ve got one more game in me. Who wants to try and defeat the king of pool?” He called, glancing around.
Georgia had the day off of work tomorrow so she decided to go out and have fun with her friends, play some pool, dance a little, drink and then dance some more. She had her most comfortable pair of ankle boots on, she was ready for anything. Hearing someone exclaim he was the ‘king of pool’ made her competitive side jump out. And that’s on doing pageants her whole life. “I’m up for the challenge. My mama always said if you can't run with the big dogs, stay under the porch and porch life just isn’t for me.”
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of-han:
Bailey turned around and smiled when she saw the blonde approach her. “Oh my goodness. Someone I know. Yes, it is me, and I am lost.” She explained, walking towards her friend, happy that she had run into someone she was familiar with inside the small town. “I was trying to explore the town and I got lost walking home. Please help me find my way back.” She pleaded with her hands folded together in front of her chest.
“I figured you were lost, you did look like a chicken running with it’s head cut off...” Georgia laughed, trailing off. “Follow me. I was about to head back into town anyways.” Even if she wasn’t she would’ve helped her friend find the way back, it was just the right thing to do.
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axcl-huntcr:
‘‘I’ll be honest, I– wasn’t really paying much attention to how fast this month was goin’. I’m just.. it’s another month to me, y’know?’‘
“But May is the beginning of peach season!” Georgia grinned enthusiastically. It was her favorite fruit, reminded her of her home state.
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axcl-huntcr:
‘‘…. Believe what, exactly?’‘
“That it’s almost May already. Didn’t this month go by so fast?”
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minyoungxpark:
“Oh well, I guess you are right.” She said and held up one of the products in front of her, “So what is this?” Minyoung asked turning around and holding it out.
“I always am.” When it came to looking presentable she had years upon years of practice. “Well that’s primer. It’s essential to make your make up go on smoothly.”
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ezra-baldwin:
“sometimes, she has her moments.” ezra shrugs, his words playful knowing the blonde would most likely take offense to them. “ah, you shouldn’t gasp that way, i was almost certain something wicked was heading my way.” he chuckles, “that or you’re crazy.”
Okay so that wasn’t very nice. She would never openly criticise her mama, no matter what she had done. Family came first and it was extremely important to her. “I’m not crazy, but you are kind of rude.”
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asherhqs:
“I promise I’ll remember it for next time we bump into each other,” he joked. If he had to remember every name of every girl he’d slept with, he’d be studying for several years to memorise them. “Growing up, are we not grown up enough for you then?” he furrowed his eyebrows at the other, all in good fun, he knew what she really meant.
“Well we have had an actual conversation now, so it would be rude not to.” She joked back. To be honest, she couldn’t remember much leading up to how she had landed in his bed back in the day. “You know I wasn’t referring to you personally. I’m looking for someone with a stable career, no offense.”
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