M I T C H E L L

[[owen patrick joyner, cis man, he/him]] — wait i could have sworn that was [danny mitchell] we just walked by, the [twenty three] year old is an [uber driver] who has been living in the city for [five years]. normally i see them wandering around [westwood] but they apparently like to [pick at a guitar] in their free time so that could explain why they’re here. if you ask their friends they’re known to be [compassionate] & [loyal], but i’ve also heard some rumours about them being [stubborn] & [unforgiving]. something about them really reminds me of [fingers constantly running through messy hair, work spaces littered with cigarette butts and empty coffee cups, throwing the first punch in a fight, & bottling his emotions up and avoiding everything when things get complicated] but maybe that’s because they’re a [taurus].

        adelaide shook her head. “ while i do have a tiktok, i don’t do tiktok dances. too cringy. ” she told him, posting what she had on her instagram story. “ this was for my instagram. it was just me being random. ” she looked up from her phone at the other, a smile on her face. “ thank you. i’ve been told that i’m a pretty good dancer. i mean, i have yet to believe it but compliments do help. ” she exclaimed, nodding her head. 

        danny laughed at that and gave a nod of understanding. “fair enough, you’re right about that,” he replied, watching as she tapped away at her phone. “and that definitely wasn’t cringey. honestly, you’re ptetty good,” danny told her with a smile. “oh yeah? just a cute lil moment for the followers?” he asked. “well, you should. believe it, i mean. life’s too short to be getting all modest, babe. own your talents. plus, i’d watch you move it anyday.” he winked playfully.

❝ just to preface — this is all within ten minutes so you may have to lower your expectations when it comes to detail. i’m good but not that good, ❞ echo admits as he peers down at the drawing he sketched for the person in front of him and turns it so they can see. ❝ what do you think ?? i accept gratitude in the form of caffeine, ice cream, or unwavering adoration. ❞

@lalastarters​​

location: side of the road

time: late-afternoon

Whether it was out of boredom, or just the kindness of his heart (it was boredom) Dean found himself parking his motorcycle behind what looked like a broken down car on the side of the road. “Do you need a hand with that?“ He questioned as he pulled his helmet off, a slightly bemused expression on his face.

        with a bright smile on her face, adelaide making funny faces and doing dances to the song that was playing with her phone leaning against the seat. as soon as she realized that she wasn’t alone, her eyes widened and she grabbed her phone. “ oh! uh, sorry, i-i thought i was by myself… ” and now she’s blushing.    @lalastarters​​

       danny couldn’t help the smile that formed on his face as he watched the girl dance around without a care. it was kind of adorable. “hey, it’s all good! you’ve got nothing to apologize for,” he assured the girl with a smile. “you making one of those tiktok things or something?” he asked, motioning towards her phone. he wasn’t on the app himself, but he’d heard and seen plenty. “you’re pretty good.” 

@lalastarters​

location: coffee shop

time: afternoon

“It’s always fascinating to find out new information about myself in the tabloids.” Julian mused as he set the magazine down. “Apparently I am engaged to be married…thrilling news honestly, I wonder who my bride is.” 

❝ come look at this picture my stylist sent me of the shirt she wants me to wear to some fancy industry dinner and tell me you don’t think the yellow feathers make it look like i just got into a fight with big bird and made a sweater out of him as comeuppance. ❞ bowie offers out the phone to the other with knitted eyebrows. ❝ i know i’m attractive but good look can only carry a person so far. ❞ @lalastarters​