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"i can't wait to get this stupid thing off of me. the fabric rubs at my arm weird and then i'm adjusting all fucking day. this 'being injured' thing? it's for the birds." halley spoke with a heavy sigh, her good arm tugging at her bad arm despite the shooting pain she felt in her shoulder. she wasn't good at having limited mobility, but tucking herself away somewhere with her older sister seemed to be the perfect distraction. when life felt like it was being thrown into a container and shaken up, she knew that being around zarina would put her at ease.
"anyway," she muttered now, turning to her sister with an almost keen smile. "i know huntsville is in shambles right now, but i think we could both use some sort of healthy distraction. do i dare ask you to catch me up on your life?"
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@zorkaya ↬ continuation.
⸻ it eludes him greatly , why there had been a need to plant a bodyguard at his side. briefed , he had been , but upon their deliberation , there had never been an opening for veritas to opt out of this bewildering decision. it was clear , the arrangement had been necessitated prior to his direct involvement , but he was not one to quarrel. if this assembly was a requirement , so long as his work remained undisturbed , and his duties without interference , then this introduction of a protector would not be challenged.
as evident presently , where she stations herself before him , elegant in manner and conduct. but he had expected this. after all , he was not to be assigned an individual he was not familiar with. her spiel , is a similar matter , though unlike a salesman , she is not selling a product or material good. for the scholar would exit the room without delay.
with folded arms , a single limb raises , extending a joint to splay fingers in enquiry. whilst his sights glue to her person , as if to pierce behind the accessory that shields her entire disposition. but what relationship with a bodyguard would there be if their groundings were not amicable ?
❝ you seem to have a penchant for one already. ❞ solidifies his observation , verbalised to root in surveying minds. ❝ i do not have any partiality to any particular titles , though , as i'm sure you know , ❛ doctor ❜ is what many default to. ❞
and although the gaps in their status are wide , with their current established positions , it is an aspect of refinery that postulates that he too , should query her moniker.
❝ miss sokolova , if i may call you so , before we officiate this formal arrangement , do you have any pressing questions ? and please , consider them carefully. i simply loathe banal enquiries. ❞
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closed event starter for @callofthxvoid (zarina)
It wasn't exactly fair to say that Finch had been avoiding Zarina; however, he hadn't really tried to go out of his way to talk to her, either. Sure, they'd exchanged pleasantries and all, but Finch usually found one reason or another to skedaddle rather quickly out of sight. She had a very intimidating presence, and coward was a fantastic label for Finch - if he could avoid any sort of confrontation or scolding, he would.
"Hey - um, cool costume." He offered her what he hoped wasn't too nervous of a smile, kicking a little at the street. "I was wondering if maybe, you hadn't taken one of the hayrides yet?" Being friends with Knightley, in Finch's eyes, meant he owed him the attempt at getting to know Zarina, even if it wasn't anything that had been asked of him. "And maybe would want to. With me, I mean."
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what I learn: my women are here to make rath's sampo go insane or face dangers or both
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Where/when: Ren Fair day 2/Main street
Who: Z and Teddy (@callofthxvoid)
Teddy knew enough to know this was a bad idea. He should have just done what he should of and told Kirby how he felt. However now he felt like he was in too deep. He had agreed to meet Z at the Ren fair on the seconded day. He was already tiring of his costume to begin with. He had made a mental note to just wear pants tomorrow to give him self a break. When he saw Z he smiled and bowed "Good Marrow fair maiden!" He said with a chuckle he stood back up "Thou art looking.....hot." He continued to smiled stupidly. But he wasn't lying Z had gone all out, she did look really good.
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location: wherever it is z works
"You'll never guess what I got gifted to me again," Akira sighed as she entered Zarina's work space, letting out a tired sigh as she slid off her ring, preferring to be unglamoured when the pair hung out. "I swear, I need to start lying about what kind of elemental I am, maybe then these will get more creative."
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"alô, bom dia! eu gostaria de falar com o senhor... sombra." fawn demorou um pouco mais do que gostaria para ler o nome na folha de papel em mãos, apenas porque queria ter certeza de que havia entendido certo. sombra? que tipo de nome é esse? "me chamo fawn, sou veterinária no pet care bear e o senhor smee o deixou como contato de emergência." a voz demonstrava calma, típica de um profissionalismo que a fada fazia um esforço para ter quando o assunto eram animais, mas, no fundo, ainda se sentia insegura com o contato. a única fada que se aproximou de piratas acabou sendo sequestrada, como poderia confiar em um? "estamos esperando a volta dele há horas e, como não apareceu e nem avisou nada, gostaria de saber se você pode intermediar o contato. ou buscar o bichinho."
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WHERE: Main House, Romero Property
WHO: Wren Romero ( @containatrocity )
Zarina had overslept. She had managed to get up before Mal, but she had still stayed for longer than she had planned; and that was accounting for the fact that she now wouldn't have to navigate having breakfast with the man. Getting dressed, she pulled her bed-tousled hair into an artfully sloppy bun on her head, before leaning down to give him a quick kiss goodbye. "Good mornin' sleepy, I'm heading out," she said with a playful smile, throwing in a wink for good measure. "Thanks for last night."
As she made her way to the front door, she realised that she was a little sad that she wouldn't be getting her smoothie. Not sad enough to stay for longer than needed and risk running into The Kids, given that she already had to account for the time it would take to give Brute pets before he stopped blocking the door, but sad nonetheless.
Of course, she should have known that on the one day that she took a little too long to make herself scarce, his daughter would be getting home earlier than usual.
"Uhm, hi," Zarina greeted, stopping in her tracks and looking for all the world like a deer in headlights. "You must be Wren. I've heard so much about-" She paused, only now seeing the absolute atrocity that was the young woman's new haircut. She had never met her before, of course, but she'd seen her around enough to know that it didn't used to look like that. "Oh my god. What happened to your hair?"
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location: enchanted escape room
closed starter for: @ofdyinglights (zarina)
"i always find these places to be so boring and easy to solve." asli's voice came out in a gruff tone, shoulder bumping gently against zarina's as she met her near one of the clues. the irony of the situation was that visiting the escape room had been asli's idea entirely, a fleeting thought that it could be fun currently proving her wrong. now they were stuck and it was her fault. with a sigh, asli leaned against a nearby table, her arms crossed and her eyebrows raised. "don't let me pick the activity next time. 'kay?"
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TAGS: ZARINA KASSIR.
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location: the park
closed starter for: @callofthxvoid (zarina)
laid out on a blanket with her eyes focused on the sky, halley felt herself smiling softly. things had felt like they wee falling apart lately, like the ground she stood on was at risk of giving out at any moment, and the only thing holding her steady was her older sister. zarina was her happy place, the one person that she could tell every little thing to without feeling nervous in the process. at this point, she was even contemplating moving into the commune just to be closer to her. but halley was also working on not being completely impulsive, which is the only reason she still lived in town.
"that cloud looks like a bunny," she muttered, a hand lifting lazily to point out the fluffy rabbit in the sky. "and the one next to it? well, that one just looks like a butt."
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who: @piratefxiry
where: house of mouse
It was a slow night at work which meant Max was using the valet stand as his own personal drum set. He was humming the beat of some Led Zeppelin song that was stuck in his head again. Getting distracted was one of his specialties and this time he was on a roll. After getting a little carried away and making the stand tip he was quick to grab it, pulling it back up into place. That’s when he also noticed the girl standing in front of him and he straightened his posture. “Uh, you didn’t see that. Totally didn’t happen.”
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who: @piratefxiry
where: grub & pub
After getting off work late there was absolutely no way she was going to make dinner for herself. On top of that she wanted a drink, no, she needed one. Having so many grubby hands touch her the only way she knew to burn off their stench was with alcohol. As she sat at the bar, working through a plate of bar nachos and a margarita someone took the spot next to her. Company, the last thing Mal ever wanted but at least she was pretty. She was more forgiving then, though also always having an envy she couldn’t explain for those who were beautiful. “Seat could be taken, you know,” she said offhand to the girl now beside her. “Since you didn’t care to ask.”
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Where: The Diner
who: Teddy and Z (@callofthxvoid )
How could Teddy have been so stupid. He felt more dumb than when he was younger. He just could never get it right. He had made his way to the Diner. Hoping some comfort food would help him clear his head. When he had looked to his usual booth it was almost too perfect. There she was sitting there in the booth that always seemed to bring him comfort now harboring the person he needed to talk to but also didn't want too. He made his way over and smiled kindly at her "Hey Z..." He slipped into the other side of the booth "Listen, i wanted to apologize for the last time we uh..." He trailed off "Anyway, I wasn't in a good place honestly and I'm sorry I brushed you off after..." he shrugged "I don't drink often because I'm an ass when I do."
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who: zarina & isobel ( @rcnaissancewrites )
where: outside an old london home
If she is being completely honest, Zarina isn’t exactly thrilled to be in London again. Sure, she’d spent a nice few years in the city a few decades back, but really, the world is too big and too bright to waste her life in these crowded grey streets. But, she supposes, if she’s going to find her way back to dreary England, it’s only fitting that it’s for the woman who convinced her to dream bigger than the small mountain town she’d been born in in the first place.
The letter had found her in Barcelona and, really, she maybe should’ve been more surprised that even after all these years she could still be tracked so easily, but Isobel’s family has been around far longer than Zarina’s scant handful of decades. She’s long since grown used to being found by them--by her--even when she is unfindable to the rest of the world. So when she’d returned to her villa and found a note that simply read, Find her, she hadn’t asked questions. Zarina knew the drill: she’d search for her and Isobel would let Zarina find her, and for some reason she’d listen to her when her siblings were met with only silence. She tries not to think too hard about it. Of course, she had a nine hour long flight to do nothing but think about it, but oh well.
Hidden in the shadows of an arched doorway, Zarina’s fingers drift over the edges of the paper she keeps tucked in her pocket. The edges are worn already; even if they’re not in Isobel’s own hand, they’re still a connection to her, still something tangible tying them together after all this time of Zarina trying to stay away. Even from across the street, she hears the cue she’s been waiting for: the sharp, distinct snap of a neck. She doesn’t give herself time to think; in the blink of an eye she is across the street, inside the building, facing blood and carnage and her. In another blink, she is pressed close against Isobel, all-too-familiar curves never quite as distracting as the glint in her eyes. Hand pressed tight to the other woman’s throat, Zarina cocks her head. “Why don’t you pick on someone your own size?”
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The last day of the Faire, the sky was overcast, with rumbles of thunder in the far distance. As Mayor Nat stepped up to the podium set up in front of town hall, a small crowd gathered to hear the announcement. She proceeded to declare Pandora Flowers as the winner of the costume contest, and withdrew the sword to present to the winner of the tournament, Morgan Vovk.
Before she could, though, Quinn Buckley from the commune ran up on stage and grabbed the microphone from the podium.
“Listen! You have to listen. This, all of this, is because of a being far greater than us! It sent the creatures from the woods to test us! To separate the weak from the strong. It judges us because it wants us to be ready before it reveals itself. We have to listen! We have to—“
Sheriff Henry attempted to take the microphone from her, but she struggled against him, still shouting into the microphone.
“It’s real! I felt its presence! Those that listen will be saved!”
Thunder rumbled, closer than before, much closer. A loud crack of lightning illuminated the sky, blindingly bright. Beyond the clouds, briefly visible in that split second, loomed a shape, unrecognizable and massive, both bulbous and gangly. As quickly as it appeared it was gone, and what remained was the sizzling body of Tristan Wilde, struck by the lightning. The sky opened up, then, as thunder boomed directly above, and rain and hail pelted the town.
“It’s there! You all saw it! It’s real! We have to submit!” Quinn wailed, as Henry attempted to pull her off the stage. “I can prove it! I can walk amongst them untouched! I’ve been chosen! You can be chosen too!”
Her cries fell away in the deafening downpour, and those that had gathered scattered to find shelter in the nearest buildings. Whether or not they saw something or, if they did, if they believe what they saw, remains to be seen.
The storm raged on through the night, as the creatures wandered the streets unperturbed by the rain and hail. The lights of the town flickered and then, as lightning staggered across the sky, everything went dark.
(Those that ran to find shelter found themselves stuck for the night. Below you’ll find the (randomly selected) groups. You can choose for your characters to have seen the shape in the sky, to have not seen it, or to have seen it and not believe it.
Everyone can continue/finish their event threads, as all this took place on the final day of the Faire (the 29th). You may also time-jump threads, headcanon threads, or make new threads for the plot drop. The event officially ends on August 5th, at which time please do not make any more event starters, however you can continue all threads until completion.)
Town Hall
Aslan “Dodger” Ozdemir
Bocephus “Beau” Romero
Birdie Tilton
Cain Barlowe
Eagan Connolly
Emma “Em” Dunford
Evangeline Cruz
Falco Romero
Fletcher Cole
Helena Theriot
Hex Sif-Sidon
Jessica Sinclair
Kirby
Louis Ryan
Nickleby “Nick” Dalton
Ocean Quinn
Odette Abbott
Olivia Hart
Poppy Sarasa
Prudence “Pru” Wheaton
Ransome “Rance” Slade
Saffron Aubert
Scout Garcia
Sierra Nevada
Starlynn Flowers
Fire Station
Absinthe Capone
Arachne
Arthur “Arty” Drake
Conrad Greene
Corvin Delancey
DJ Cruz-Dutton
Harlow Cole
Hawthorne “Hawk” Romero
Izan Castillo
Katarina “Rini” Roberts
Lachlan Ramirez
Logan Ferguson
Lorcan Hara
Luciana “Lucy” Rivera
Mercy Wainwright
Pandora “Andy” Flowers
Phoenix Romero-Sawyer
Rainn Scott
Reggie Alson
Ricardo Reider
Ruben Hobbes
Samantha “Sammie” Thompson
Sebastian Keane
Tae-Hyun Cho
Theodore “Teddy” Collins
Zain Madan
Police Station
Andrew Richardson
Antonio “Toni” Estrada, Jr.
Celia Ortega
Elijah Atkins
Emrys Rosser
Finn Cunningham
Halley McGillivray
Hunter Hilton
Jahi Karim
Jane Doe
Jareth Reid
Kestrel Sideris
Lincoln Abernathy
Luke Matthews
Mateo Suarez
Morgan Vovk
Pascal Mendoza
Quinn Buckley
Salem Salazar
Vincent Lewis
Violet Beauregarde
William Monroe
Wolf Lykaios
Zachary Ryan
Zarina West
Huntsville Bank
Alexander “Xander” Garcia
Cabell “Cab” McCay
Cassius Romero
Catherine Wayne
Christopher Winters
Briana Ryan
Dahlia Cruz-Dutton
Frances “Frankie” Wallace
Gabriel “G” Westfall
Genesis “Sissy” Boone
Harvey Langston
Josie Reigh
Mallard “Duck” Romero
Mason Greene
Maya Rae
Mylene Karimi
Raj Aiyangar
Raphael Knightley
Riley Saunders
Sandra Quispe
Sare Holmes
Sasha Medvedev
Spencer Holmes
Valeria “Val” Moreno
Wylie Bateman
Post Office
Avery Cowling
Benjamin Cade
Bowie Bardot
Bram Williams
Carter Behrens
Cassandra “Cassie” Slade
Eilana Kapur
Freya Atkins
Guillermo “Mo” Reyes
Jasmine “Minnie” Sinclair
Lennon Davies
Leo Brockton
Liam Jefferson
Matthew Walker
Mia Vazquez
Monet Vogel
Nathaniel Dawson
Ondine Konar
Paloma Ortiz
Reed Hendrix
Silas “Cyan” Canne
Tari Park
Wren Romero
Xavier Cade
Zoë Clark
Huntsville Library
Artemis Hayes
Axel Addams
Calloway “Cal” de la Luna
Casey Nestor
Claire Forbes
Clara Jones
Finch Sanders
Floyd Blackward
Hank McGillivray
Iniya Beckett
Ivy Oberon
James “Jamie” Brennan
Jeconiah “Jack” Abbott
Jett Liu
Kieran “KB” Barnes
Michael “Mikey” Beauregarde
Nicolas Garcia
Parker Russo
Peter “Rusty” Craven
Peyton Wilson
Reza Kogoya
Roman Forest
Rosemary “Rose” Felton
Sicilia “Lia” Flowers
Tamaraa Jillian “Jill” Adler
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