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peyton had been standing here and waiting for her order to be ready for what had seemed like a couple of minutes now. eyes scanning around her for a moment before turning back and loosing herself in her own thoughts while waiting until someone else's words from behind her had pulled her out of them really quick. "it is taking far too long.. but then again.. it is a morning and i think we came during the morning rush so it's a likely thing to take longer than usual. especially when there's people who are annoyed in the morning already. " she'd respond with a shrug of her shoulders. "fortunately for you, i think the line is going down. unless you feel like that would work for you. or you can put on a good enough performance."
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'why the hell did i come back here so early?' had been the first thought in juliana's head the second she'd woken up in one of the sundown hotel's beds. she should have gone with the initial plan to arrive back in sunnyview on the day of the reunion, yet she'd opted to come early, in the event that people she genuinely liked showed up and she needed additional time to catch up. or better yet, all of her former enemies would pop out, in all of their 'i peaked in high school' glory, she'd get to gloat about how her life had turned out. but until either happened, she needed to get her mind right.
walking into the cafe, the dominant aroma reeled her right in, as it usually did. the only thing she disliked was the length of the line to order. she knew the town was more hectic this week with so many people being home for the reunion, but for the love of whatever deity everyone was bowing to now, this lady needed her java asap. "is it just me, or is this taking far too long?" jules whined dramatically to the person standing behind her. "you think if i fake an illness i'll get to skip to the front of the line?"
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sienna had been looking for a book that she would've been able to bring with her on her beach trips. luckily, she had been into mystery books. not so much fantasy ones as she felt like those could confuse her. she took a step closer with her arms crossed over her chest as she did so. she'd been quite uncertain and indecisive on the books that she was debating about picking up. she had some recommendations for a few but making the decisions always proved to be the toughest part of all of this. "it's almost like you've read my mind or something. not so much into the fantasy... i have to really be in search of a series to want to start anything with the topic. but i do just so happen to be more into the mystery and thriller side of things, you can't go wrong there."
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Maximiliano had found a quiet corner in the bookshop where he had a small collection of six or seven books on a table to look through and figure out he was going to buy. He may not look it but besides working out and cars, he loved to read. There was not a book, particularly a mystery, fiction, fantasy, or sci-fi and sometimes a combinations of those genres, he could not read cover to cover in like what felt like a day. sometimes he wondered if that is a field he could have gotten into but he loved his job too much to do anything else. He saw someone eyeing his stack of books and normally he would had grunted to them but he wondered if they were curious. "Are you interested in one of these? I don't know which one i want yet but if you want one, i can give it to you." max looked at the other. "they're' mysteries and some fantasy novels, I think." He said, holding up a copy of a book. "I'm debating which one to get. So I thought I would try and see them in person but i fear it just created a dilemma."
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"what's actually even happened?" peyton asked with curiosity that could very easily be sensed within her tone of voice when she heard the other. she'd just grabbed her ice cream cone and decides to take a bite of it while standing so it didn't end up melting all over her. never really having the best luck when it came to cones anyway, so these had to be eaten quickly. "what's the difference between working here and at the cafe? both places can get somewhat loud so it's not like you're really guaranteed too much peace around here as it is, you know? but for your sake, i hope it had saved. otherwise, that really would suck. as for if ice cream can make everything better? there's no doubt about it."
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"This... is the worst thing that's ever happened to me." Izel said as she watched her laptop began act out as she sat at a table in the shop. normally she would have decided to work from home but today's weather was beautiful and since returning she had been craving an ice cream. so here she sat as her laptop decided to have a meltdown and in turn she was going to start stressing. "is this what i get for wanting to work here instead of at the cafe? i forgot my charger and now all I can hope is it saved what i just wrote for the article. you think ice cream might make everything better?"
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"oh, no. it's fine, you didn't ruin it. i've gotten a few bad shots that i kind of just wanted to redo over again." this was for something she had been making in order to show off her photography skills so that she could've gotten some more clients. "you did... i mean i have one with the back of my head. i can show it to you, if you'd like. and nothing too major, just something for my photography business. trying to get it off the ground a little more, you know?"
Tae-young had been so engrossed in his phone that he hadn't realized he was in her shot. "shit sorry, i ruined it huh?" he said as he scurried quickly to the side. "i mean did i make in the shot or what you shooting for?" his curiosity getting the best of him.
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peyton had been trying to do her usual grocery stock up for the week when she realized she had practically collided into another person while trying to be in and out with her shopping today. usually it takes her a little longer to make sure all the items on her list were collected. "oh, no, it's alright. looks like the both of us weren't paying much attention and i'm assuming that's what's bound to happen when you aren't. i'm pretty sure that i'm fine but i appreciate the concern!"
open starter to : anyone [ capping at 6 replies ] location : on the shore market
with a basket in hand the mechanic finds himself searching the isle's for the ingredients his mother had asked for . in her later days the trips to the market became few due to her health and with a son who would do everything in the world for her , he went shopping . his list wasn't long and the ingredients said he'd be treated to a good meal . however , with emerald hues glued onto the piece of paper , the mechanic did not watch his steps and suddenly bodies collided . “ shit , i didn't watch my step , are you alright ? ”
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"and now you're aware. not very many people are able to sense sarcasm anymore, i suppose." sienna hadn't even been remotely very serious but people seem to think she was when that was the furthest from the truth. she genuinely didn't care as long as she wasn't being bothered to much. "yes.. maybe so. i don't mind blocking out all the other noise around me. but who really wants to have to deal with obnoxious loud music on the beach when you're just trying to relax?" her glasses adjust back down on her eyes to block out the brightness of the sun.
“ oh, i'm sorry. wasn't aware i was suppose to be asking for your permission first, ” despite her words, there's a hint of a smile on her face that shows there's a lack of hostility in her voice. body plops down onto her own beach chair, head leaning back as the heat from the sun's ray melt against her skin. the first semblance of alone she's gotten the entire week — well ... almost alone. thankfully, mimi doesn't really mind sienna's company all that much. “ wouldn't this be like, the best time for blasting music? the louder it is, the less you'll pay attention to everything around you ... including me. ”
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"sorry.. but you're sort of in my way." peyton motioned towards her camera, her attention landing on the other person as she was checking out a few of the photos that she had already taken moments prior. "i've got some work to do over here... so, if you wouldn't mind."
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talk about what could've ended up being such an embarrassing situation. eye's widen at first at the mention of it. leading her to immediately glance down. peyton hadn't even been aware until she heard a voice alert her. looking down she noticed that there indeed was. and she stopped for a second to remove it. "gosh, thank you! that could've got so much more awkward." luckily she'd told her about it sooner rather than later. moving around to the other side of the blonde to take a sit while debating on if she was going to end up ordering something as her eyes was scanning the menu in front of her. "if you care, my name's peyton." unsure if the other was even up for a conversation.
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manicured fingers rest upon the rim of the glass , mind absent from the busy scenery of the bar as she's going through her mistakes following today's match . sure , she won ( per usual ) but that didn't mean she didn't succumb to her self - deprecating behaviour . pulled back in reality by a bartender asking if she needs a refill , alana's attention is captured by the person standing by her , seemingly unaware of the fact they're drawing attention by others after exiting the bathroom . now , alana could've ignored it ( she perhaps would any other given day ) but there's something about the situation that irks her enough to speak . “ there's a piece of toilet paper stuck on your shoe , “
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when she wasn't at the beach she would prefer to be anywhere else that had an air conditioner at least. so her sister wasn't wrong when it had came to that. summer was her favorite season and it was no secret that sienna could not wait for it. "for my sister? no, you definitely don't need my permission to join me out here." she rolled her eyes and as that seemed so dreadful. she would've needed her headphones to cancel out the loudness of that music. "i'm begging you to please not... if i wanted to wake up i would've got myself an espresso and that would've really woke me up." the mention of the reunion made her think about if she really was about to attend this thing. it sounded like a mess but there was no way she couldn't go. "so i've heard...it sounds like one big mess waiting to happen, doesn't it?"
it's one of those days where being anywhere other than the beach ( or under an air conditioner ) is the only option in town to actually cool down with summer right around the corner. with a beach towel in one hand & a bag in other , it's not hard to find her sister in their favourite spot overlooking the water , a brow elegantly raising upon her initial enquiry . “ don't remember asking for your permission , “ she's quick to reply with a small shrug , tone matching the other's playful energy as she places the towel down . ” well , that's too bad … i was about to play some edm to wake us up , “ it's a joke , one that only her sister would get considering how long it takes alana to actually crack a smile . ” so , about that reunion … "
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sienna probably should've looked to have seen if there was a closed sign before walking into the place. clearly the other had been busy having a dance party when she came in. a slight laugh as she recognized the song that was playing through the speakers. "oh, right. sorry.. guess i missed the closed sign. i can always come back a different day. when are you usually opened? and won't have to have your little dance parties walked in on?"
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with a glass of wine, the woman happily dances around the place after booking one more event for the upcoming summer season , the thriving business she now owns making her immensely proud . well , until a bell above the door rings , suddenly making her aware she's no longer alone vibing with the familiar tune of don't you forget about me . “ uh , um .... hi , " she's chuckling while embarrassed , knowing there's no earthly excuse she could make to explain herself . " we're actually closed for the day , "
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sienna liked to think that she could be intimidating at times. when she wanted to be or felt like she had to be. but the fact that he didn't seem to think she was at all made her laugh a little. did that mean that she was trying too hard or something? she tried to maintain her popularity status but it had easily went downhill since it all ended, as it usually does. when she saw him approaching, cue a playful roll of her eyes now. "pointless yapping? maybe that's what you think? but i don't happen to think so. just trying to enjoy a little bit of the peace and quiet where i can." her features now formed into a glare as she stared at andre for a minute. "what's wrong with sitting out here and reading a book? that doesn't make me old. that makes me focused. and i'm determined to finish this since i'm only a few chapters into this. i will say.. i could go for a marg right about now. and hey! how am i boring? i am the furthest thing from boring, i'll have you know!"
having given himself the day off, dre needed to kill some time before he went to meet up with an old friend later, so that was how he found himself down at the beach. there was usually always someone there he knew, or someone he could talk into chugging down beers and seeing how the day unfolded, so he figured why the hell not. luckily for him, he didn't have to go far before he spotted sienna's little set up, which was far too cute for just one person to enjoy alone. approaching her, he couldn't help but chuckle at her words, which were so far from intimidating that he didn't even let her finish before he dropped down to the spot next to her. "that was a lot of pointless yapping, si si." dre teased, reaching over to playfully swat at her arm. "i thought only old people sat out here and read a book? you're supposed to be listening to loud music, drinking a beer or a marg, and having fun. since when did you turn into a boring old bitty?"
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"woah. remind me to never piss you off. again." she didn't seem to be intimidating to sienna at all. "you know... i'm just saying. there is a whole beach and yet you choose the spot right next to me. you could have a whole spot to yourself." all she wanted to do was get some peace and quiet but that was least likely to happen. "am i? why thank you. i like to think i be comical when i want to be." there was pure sarcasm that was now echoing out of her tone. " a raise of her eyebrow soon followed as she just had to find something to play out loud on a speaker. funnily enough that she'd actually have on hand. the only thing she was able to do now was fully tune it out. it took everything in her to not want to take that speaker and toss it into the ocean. "let's hope you don't get complaints from anyone else that walks by to wear whatever horrible songs those are."
"did i ask you if you wanted company?" savannah asked, a look of pure disgust on her face at the pure audacity of the question thrown at her. what does a girl have to do to get some fucking peace and quiet in this damn town? that even the beach is now apparently owned by someone who apparently thinks she's more important than she actually is. "you're hilarious," savannah said, a deadpan look on her face once she finally settled down on her towel. she then looked sienna right in the eyes as she decided to play the most horrifying, ear-piercing rock song that was on her recently searched for on spotify, solely by pure luck. "i don't remember asking for your fucking permission."
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beach days were her favorite once the time of year had came along. the smell of the ocean, the fresh air, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore, the birds chirping, the boats out far into the sea, it was all just such a relaxing view. "call it... being hopeful. or wishful thinking or whatever." responding with a quick shrug of her shoulders. "that won't be the first time that's happened to me while i've been here. and honestly? i doubt it'll be the last either." planning to finish this book and then maybe end up going for a swim afterwards. sienna would put her glasses back down over her face once more. "that's not half as annoying as having to listen to people shout or yell for simply no reasoning at all. especially when you're just wanting to focus."
it was too nice of a day for cara to be sitting at home. especially when it all felt stuffy and suffocating. her mother was off on another bender and well she didn't want to be the one to be picking up the pieces. not today at least. instead, she found herself picking a spot at the beach with a drink in hand, notebook and pen in her bag and time to herself. she heard a voice nearby as she took a sip of her drink. “and how do you know i would have even said yes if you asked,” she teased. “oh i plan on playing music so loud you won't be able to hear yourself think.” it was a joke, mostly. more so she would be humming toons and melodies more than playing actual music. “kidding. but i'll warn that i won't be completely quiet. i'm working on stuff and i tend to think out loud so if that will bother you, i'd suggest you move.”
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"a bad idea, you say? i didn't eat this morning so i'm getting one of those breakfast bars since i've got clients lined up for half the day." don't mind the face peyton was now making as she questioned him. "oh, come on. it's almost impossible to resist grabbing a snack from these things. they kind of just suck you in and right when you say that you really don't need it for whatever reason you end up deciding you do anyway. " the temptation had gotten to her more times than she wanted to admit. "you would really use this in a lecture? seems like it would be a long one."
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“ i think this is a bad idea , ” tommy says , but doesn’t move . he’s standing exactly where he shouldn’t be , next to a vending machine humming away its own symphony . there’s half a sandwich wrapped up in his coat pocket , a slight coffee stain on his shirt , and the indisputable flicker of curiosity in his very tired eyes . he shifts his weight , then glances sideways . “ like… textbook bad . ” a beat . “ i might have to use this in a lecture . ”
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it wouldn't be sienna if she didn't have the whole entire set up going. everyone who knew her knew that she liked to go all out with things when she could. was it over the top? possibly. she considered it relaxing and liked having all she needed in one place. taking her beach days pretty seriously as it was a form of relaxation for her right now. "make sure you do it in like two days in advance then so that i can prepare accordingly." was she partially kidding? mostly. her thriller novel had been getting to be pretty good and at the best part it's ever been at so she clearly didn't want to be disturbed too much to where she would've been distracted. "you're so welcome! see... i like to think that i can be quite generous. despite what others may seem to think."
tommy had only just dropped his canvas chair into the sand , a little ways off , when the voice came floating over . he glanced over the rim of his sunglasses, catching the sight of sienna reclining like she owned the damn shoreline . of course she had the whole production : a towel , parasol , and accessories … the whole works ! “ righttttt , ” tomas said dryly , the word curling with sarcasm . “ next time i’ll make sure to file a request in advance. ” he set his book - a very worn hardcover on forensic entomology - gently onto his lap , then gave her a long look , his brow ticking up ever so slightly at her closing remark . “ you’ll allow it ? ” he repeated slowly , as if trying the phrase on for size . leaning back in his chair , fawn-coloured hues flicked briefly toward the horizon . “ thanks for the hospitality , sweetheart . ”
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it usually wasn't much of a shock to find sienna out at the beach either. summertime usually called for either a really good beach day or even a pool day. the summer season was always the best time of the year in her eyes. while she didn't quite know the basics of surfing or doing anything like that she had watched a few people try it out here and there. and that alone had made her want to try and end up doing it for herself one of these days. even if she was the least coordinated with it and would end up falling into the water a bunch of times.
she could sense that she had practically startled the other person when she realized he'd been deeply involved and focused in whatever had captured his attention. "oh? i had no idea that you had lived over here. if that's the case, then i'd say yeah, probably. that would make sense. i'm not much of a troublemaker, if that helps." giving him a nod of her head as she set the book down on her lap while speaking. "have to say it's getting to be really good. the beginning of it was a little slow and now it's getting better. the goal is to finish it today, but that's hoping i won't have any other distractions."
it wasn't a shock to find tristan at the beach, at least to him it wasn't. most would assume he didn't leave oceanside reads considering how much fucking time he spent there, but he had a life outside of it... or well, he thought so. even if that life was only a few steps away from his home, he still considered it a life. for once though, he was not on the beach to surf. instead, he's got his notebook tucked under one arm and a towel under the other, hoping to camp out a few meters away from the doom and gloom of the moore residence. not wishing to have it loom over him as he tried to write a happy ending. in his own world, tristan truly does not notice the other person. not until their voice filters through his ears and his soul jumps out of his skin with a sharp gasp. her tone doesn't alarm him, rather he's used to people speaking toward him that way, so he just shrugs, "i mean—" tristan starts, turning his head to point at the little seaside shack he had called home for thirty-two years, "you're kinda in front of my house, so maybe i should be the one allowing your company?" he's trying to be funny, a silly smile curving up the corners of his lips, "i promise though, no loud music." tristan's eyes draw to the book in her hand while he sets his own stuff down, "how are you liking it?"
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sienna had a whole set up on the beach today. beach towel, sunglasses, beach bag, book, umbrella with an ice cold water in her hand. it was a hot one today and the last thing she wanted to be was indoors with nothing fun to do. she'd consider this as her quiet time. manicured fingers now moving her glasses down over her nose halfway when she noticed someone not too far of a distance away from her. "you know.. if i wanted company i would've just simply asked, right ?" a raise of her eyebrow followed her wording before a playful laugh. "oh.. don't worry i'm kidding. as long as you're not planning on blasting loud music from your speaker while you're next to me..." yes, she's had that happen to her before. "i'll allow it."
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#starter.paradise#cant wait to write w you all <333#this starter kind of just flowed tbh idk#one for peyton coming soon <3
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