“Hey Ty, you comin’ home with me or what?” I ask my best friend/roommate as I run a towel over my hair, making a face over at him as he slips a T-shirt on.
 
“Nah. I have plans with Rose. You head home; make sure the place is still standing. We haven’t been there in a while.” He says teasingly, making a face back at me. “You have fun. I’ll swing by in the morning or something.”
 
“Yeah yeah…you have fun with Rose. Tell her I say hey.” I say with a nod, flashing a smile over at Tyler before I grab y shirt, slipping it on and buttoning it up slowly. Tyler had been seeing this girl Rose for a couple of months now, and even though they weren’t official or anything, I knew that he really liked her.
 
“Yeah, tell Kira I say hey if you see her tonight too.” Tyler says in response as he slams his locker shut, waving at me before he heads out.
 
“Yeah, okay.” I call after him, laughing softly. Kira was my girlfriend and our other best friend. The three of us had known each other since elementary school, and we had been dating since high school. She was honestly my better half and the best thing in my life. I loved her more than I could possibly describe, and I honestly wanted to spend the rest of my life with her.
 
I consider texting Kira as I head out of the fire station but decide against it, deciding to call her when I get home instead. The walk from the station to the apartment building I lived in wasn’t very long, and I would focus better talking on the phone than I would be texting anyways.
 
After a few minutes I’m at my building, and once I’m inside I fish my keys out of my pocket, going to unlock my apartment door. “Hello?” I call out to what I assume is an empty apartment, laughing softly to myself. “Iiis anyone here?”
 
[sorry this is kind of lame, but insert Kira here?]

Dexter “Dex” Lance Crawford, 49 – Eric Bana
Susan Joyce Crawford, 50 – Cindy Crawford
Stephanie “Steph” Allison Crawford, 27 – Summer Glau
Thomas “Tom” Michael Crawford, 24 – Arthur Sales
Braden Matthew Crawford, 21 – Francisco Lachowski

[sooo Valentina’s hair/makeup is like this, for reference :p http://www.littlebullet.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/natalia-vodianova-1920x1200-37794.jpg]
 
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Ring. Ring. Ring.
 
The sound of my cell phone ringing next to my head wakes me from my nap, causing me to jump slightly before I sit up and answer the call. “Hello?” I ask groggily, inwardly wincing at how terribly Russian I sound. I tried my best to hide at least a little bit of my accent, but it always came out in its entirety when I was drunk or tired.
 
“Valentina?” One of my coworkers asks, sounding slightly panicked on the other end. “Are you free tonight? I have a function booked tonight, but my kid is sick and I can’t make it…can you go for me? Please?” She asks pleadingly, letting out a heavy sigh.
 
“Oh…yes, of course. Send me the details and let them know to send a car and expect me in your place. I hope your child feels better.” I say softly into my phone, waiting a moment before I slide out of bed. Now I needed to shower and find something acceptable to wear in a matter of hours.
 
“Oh thank god, you’re a lifesaver! I’ll cover for you sometime, I promise. I owe you.”
 
“Do not worry about it…take care of your child. I will speak with you later.” I say before I hang up, letting out a soft sigh. I had planned to just stay in and get some much needed rest this evening, but now it looked like I was going to be working. I had been working a lot lately, going to multiple functions a day and staying out late at night making sure that my job was done. Although my job seemed easy and glamorous, it was more than that.
 
“Oh, stop. You are lucky to be working.” I mutter to myself, shaking my head as I walk into my bathroom, turning the shower on. Once the water is warm enough I step in and shower quickly, dressing and doing my hair and makeup in record time. By the time that I’m done I’m almost running late. I grab a clutch and toss a few things into it as I rush out my door, slipping into the waiting towncar once I leave my apartment.
 
The drive is fairly short and people are just starting to arrive when I get there, stepping out of the car as the door opens. I stop for a few press photos before I make my way inside, walking over to the bar. “Vodka on the rocks.” I murmur to the bartender, nodding slightly. It was my drink of choice at my jobs, as long as I didn’t have too many of them. Being drunk would get me fired.
 
As I wait for my drink I scan the room, looking for any girls from work or anyone I might recognize. After a couple of minutes my eyes fall on a tall man with sandy colored hair. His back was facing me, but I recognized him. I had met him a few months prior at another event and we had ended up leaving together and hooking up, but I hadn’t heard much from him since. It was probably for the better, but for some reason, I felt like making a move tonight. “Can you send the same to that man over there as well?” I ask, pointing over at Isaac as I pick up my drink. “Thank you.”
 
[annnd insert Isaac here?]

Jeremy Trevor Wilcox, 49 – Ethan Hawke
Anastasia Christine Wilcox, 48 – Elizabeth Mitchell
Emma Ruth Wilcox, 26 – Hilary Duff
Simon Alexander Wilcox, 24 – Xavier Samuel
Andrew Braden Wilcox, 21 – Rj King
Gabrielle Eve Wilcox, 19 – Elizabeth Olsen

Mathias Stephen Kingsley, 50 - Mads Mikkelsen
Deanna Joelle Kingsley, 48 - Cate Blanchett
Lance Howard Kingsley, 25- Channing Tatum
Russell Simon Kingsley, 23 - Shia LaBeouf
Madeline Nicole Kinglsey, 19 - Danielle Knudson

Heeey everyone! Can I just say I’m excited for all of this to happen again? I might be scarce this week/until the 19th because of finals/graduating college (eep), but after that, I’m all yours!
 
Tagging the ladies: @little-miss-rae @flowersforalice @curious-and-young @buds-over-studs @sophiaspastic @henna-enjoys-the-little-things @vogueapparel @b0hemian-lovers @turn-around-bright-eyes @noceurs
 
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info has been taken/adapted from here http://www.polyvore.com/but_everything_looks_perfect_from/set?id=48916275&lid=1545018
 
+ name; noel nielsen (formerly robbins)
+ nickname; n/a
+ age; 18

+ college; columbia
+ major; english & comparative literature

+ likes; winter time, christmas music, cold weather, starbucks, acoustic versions of songs, farmer’s markets, baking, board games, the smell of pine, poetry, photography, to kill a mockingbird, bath and body works lotion and candles, thrift stores, the smell of old books, being a vegetarian, that 70’s show
+ dislikes; reality tv, loud music, meat, labels, bright colors, the color black, summer, warm weather, people who jump to conclusion/assume things about people, liars, cats, parties (but she goes to them anyways), her sexuality

+ personality; bright and bubbly, everyone seems to know who noel is. but appearances can be deceiving, and noel’s definitely is. who she is on the outside definitely isn’t who she is on the inside…not that anyone has gotten close enough to find out the secrets that live within her.
+ appearance; noel’s blue-grey eyes are always curiously looking around as if she is searching for something (or someone). her make up is always effortlessly perfect and her hair always falls in perfect waves. but her perfect looking appearance is just a façade, a façade that covers up many, many imperfections.
+ style; noel usually wears whatever the hell she wants. her clothes reflect her moods, even though you’ll never catch her wearing anything black. some people call her style hippie chic, but labels don’t really mean a thing to noel. she wears what she wears and that’s all there is to it.

+ family; after being kicked out of her home by her parents when they found out she was pregnant, noel quickly turned to hunter and his family, who took her in. shortly after noel’s 18th birthday they got married, and now the “happy couple” live in family housing at columbia with their two month old son, teddy.
+ past/current relationships; noel has only been in one relationship, which is the one she’s currently in now. despite everything, noel does care about hunter and their son, but she highly doubts that she loves the man that she’s married to.

+ bio; on the outside, noel looks perfect. her hair and makeup are always done and she always has a smile on her face. but deep down, noel is unhappy. she’s unhappy with herself and the feelings she has towards women. instead of embracing who she is, noel threw herself into a sexual relationship with hunter in order to hide who she really is. if her secret(s) ever came out, noel’s life would be turned upside down. let's hope that nobody ever uncovers who noel really is, or else there might be hell to pay.

+ dating status; married to hunter

+ model; jennifer lawrence
+ taken by; @vikkirose

The concert space was already packed by the time I arrived, my lateness due to the friends/ride for the night that I was supposed to be going with cancelling on me at the last minute. I had managed to make it to the venue alright, just a bit later than I had expected.
 
Weaving through the crowds of people, I finally settle into a spot that is both not too far and not too close to the stage, shifting my weight from foot to foot as I wait. Pulling my phone from my pocket, I reply to a couple of text messages, pocketing my phone when the lights dim and the opening band walk out, beginning their set. They aren’t a band that I’m too familiar with, but they sound good and I find myself enjoying the music as I look around, scanning the crowd for any familiar faces. I don’t see anyone I know, but I do spot an attractive brunette standing a few feet away, and I almost swear that she catches my gaze for a split second, but then the song changes and she’s looking back at the band and I’m left staring at the side of her head, wondering if I had imagined the whole thing or not.
 
The first set ends after a few more songs and the second opening band starts to set up, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I look up again, hoping to catch the brunette’s eye for real this time, smirking when I notice that somehow, she’s moved a bit closer. Maybe it was just because the venue was so crowded, or maybe she had actually caught my eye before. Either way, I decide to go for it, taking a few steps in her direction as the second band starts playing, smiling to myself as I recognize the song that is starting to play.
 
By the time that the main band comes out, I find myself standing next to the mystery girl, our arms practically touching. Either she doesn’t notice me, doesn’t care, or is pretending not to, but either way, no matter which of the three that it is, I decide to just go for it, waiting moment before I speak. “Hey.” I say over the music, hopefully loud enough for the girl to hear. I just hoped she didn’t think I was some creeper or anything.
 
[and insert Annabelle here?]

George Andrew Harding, 52 – Hugh Laurie
Julianne Reese Harding, 49 – Lena Heady
Wesley ‘Wes’ Evan Harding, 21 – Oscar Spendrup
Devin Thomas Harding, 20 – Ezra Miller
Rosie Sierra Harding, 20 – Kristen Stewart

Jay William Edwards, 57 - Kevin Bacon
Margaret Alexandra Edwards, 56 - Michelle Pfeffier
Parker Jay Edwards, 32 - Ryan Kwanten
Carina Piper Edwards, 29 - Emilie De Ravin
Silas Sherman Edwards, 24 - Aaron Tveit
Christopher ‘Chris’ Dominic Edwards, 22 - Daniel Osborne

liliana ramsey (formerly liliana ford)
{the b!tch}
birthdate: february 28, 1974
 
likes: lipstick, pearls, diamonds, expensive lingerie, older men, getting dressed up, being treated like a princess, spreading rumors, politics, gossip
dislikes: hangovers, pastel colors, anything too girly, being less than perfect, romantic comedies, prissy girls, the smell of cigarette smoke, rumors about herself or her husband, being called a slutt
 
style: somewhat dark and sexy. very fashionable and on point with the current trends. never wears clothes that are out of season and rarely wears the same outfit twice. liliana knows what looks good on her body and wears clothes to flaunt her assets.
personality: bthcy unless you are one of her very, very close friends. liliana has a lot of walls up, which people mistake as btchiness.
 
bio: with a sweet name like liliana, one would only assume that she is just as sweet as her namesake. but don’t let the sweet name fool you…liliana is a complete and utter btch. everything about her screams it, from her perfectly manicured nails to her pouty lips to her extensive wardrobe. get on liliana’s way and she’ll make it her personal mission to take you down and make your life miserable. when it comes to liliana, it’s better to be on the redhead’s good side than her bad side…don't believe us? just ask anyone who has suffered from her wrath.

over the years: after graduate on, liliana moved to new york, where she majored in law. after getting her bachelor’s she attented harvard law school. while at harvard, she met her future husband/son of massachussets’ current senator, michael ramsey. shortly after gaining her law degree she married michael and moved into his home into massachussets, where she focused on her law career and he focused on making his way to the white house. her husband is currently a senator and rumor has it that he’ll be on the ticket for the 2016 election, but nothing has been confirmed yet. for now, liliana, michael,and their two children (keegan, aged ten, and jaqueline, aged six) are content with their life.
 
models: molly c quinn, evan rachel wood, amy adams
taken by: @vikkirose
 
collection: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/collection?id=2324262
 
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@flowersforalice
@little-miss-rae
@curious-and-young
@expiredsunshine
@young-grasshopper
@jolieenrose
@vogueapparel
@encalime5
@haute-and-about
 
Lovely to see you all again, dears.
 
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