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lounges on the catamaran webbing nets, digits intertwined between crown of dark curls as he watches the sparkle on azure clear waters, the sound of getting slowly intoxicated people all - around. “ throw me one of those white claws, will ya ? ” draws it out like a southerner even though ender is california bred through and through. doesn't even like white claw but it was the coldest and most nearby drink in proximity.
she can't help the immediate judgment of thinking he's way too old for college - level seltzers, instead smiling pretty and nodding her head. his face is recognizable, in that she'd made a spreadsheet of guests to be far too polite with. ender şahenk, groomsmen, big hot shot actor. “well sure there, partner!” it's a horribly attempted southern accent, quickly ditched as she clears her throat. “what flavor do you want? there's … uh … a lot of them. all the flavors. citrus yuzu smash? didn't even know that was an option.”
"alright. you're going to be my savior today," evelina announces to the first person she sees, a bright smile on the brunette's face. she loves weddings and everything that comes with them. to say she's overwhelmed would be an understatement, but it's in the best possible way. there's food, there's cocktails, there's different kinds of activities. she's on a mission to try everything, or at least attempt to try everything. "i can't decide what activity to do first. it was hard enough narrowing down to two, for starters, but i did it. is it exploring the gardens or preparing cocktails?" she fists both her hands, placing them in between her and the person before her, playful twinkle to her eyes. "pick one hand, you'll be the decider. no pressure!"
“am i not already?” words tumble out of josie's lips with a wider than ever smile, giving evelina a side hug. she knew her time not spent stressing over work and the wedding would be limited, so she planned to enjoy the little bit of freedom that came with an all expenses paid vacation to greece. “oh man. that's a tough one. on one hand, you have flowers. and on the other hand, *alcohol.* did you mean to pick options that couldn't be any further different?” she tilts her head for a moment, bringing a finger to her chin as to illustrate her dedication to this dilemma. “maybe you can do them in order? make yourself some cocktails and then have a tipsy little walk down the gardens? unless, you're a lightweight. we wouldn't want you falling into the bushes. i'm pretty sure they'll fine you for that.”
locked out of her room , key inside , forgotten on tousled bed sheets after spending hours trying to find an outfit the night before . just her damn luck . took the morning to indulge a cold plunge , body akin to the nature of a wet cat -- shivering as she stands with a towel tucked to frame , trying to find someone to get her back in but concierge needs proof of identity and her purse is , well , also locked away somewhere next to her key card . "no , really . i swear with my whole fucking heart , it's me . trust , there isn't anyone in the world who would want to pretend to be me . just google me -- or , actually , don't ." there's a video still circling , several years later , of her indecency that since has not fallen discreet .
despite the fondness he held for anastasia, even he couldn't quite contain the amusement at the sight. girl who looks like she needed something more warming than the thin pool towels and a staff member with her hands on her hips, eyes too narrowed as if she was dealing with a trespasser. “what'll come up if i google you?” he asks, walking up and slotting himself beside her. it's not as if he had much of a reason to look anyone up that wasn't already a contact in his phone anyway. doesn't quite address the larger issue at hand, knowing it would be an easy fix when concierge saw his last name. he's just curious, that's all.
❝ you've got to try one of the loukoumades. ❞ pregnancy craving turned true delight, even with oven long empty, nana delights in their syrupy goodness even as her fingers grow sticky. ❝ i promise they're worth the extra sugar. ❞
“why do i feel like you've had too many already?” he teases, half of a chuckle falling off of lips before taking a second glance at the pastries. knew he didn't have quite the sweet tooth to enjoy it, but also knew nana wouldn't let him walk away so easily. anyway, it looks close enough to pastries he's seen plenty around parts like this despite never trying, taking one of them and popping it into his mouth. “oh god. why is it sticky?”
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𑁯 * chase infiniti, cis woman, she/her .ᐟ hey, i think i just ran into josie odelle at athens international airport ! you mean the twenty8 year old assistant & paralegal known for their bright sundresses, chunky jewlery, and press on nails ? no way, i heard they were invited by the cabot - sinclairs. no surprise when you realize their family net worth is insane, i bet it’s all on off - shore accounts on the cayman islands. word goes that they are bride's assistant, but it makes sense when you consider their vanilla scent overshadowed by blossoming flowers, sunny smile and often stumbling towards the next word coupled with laughter traveling to the next room, a heart on her sleeve and eyes that give everything away, array of accessories that jingle with each step she takes, it matches their reputation. maybe they will bring some drama to the wedding, i mean their vibes are similar to mia thermopolis and belly conklin. but truly, i don’t believe jo will be the one to speak up instead of forever hold their peace ⸻ let’s wait and see.
✱ 𝐿𝐴𝑌𝐸𝑅 𝑂𝑁𝐸 ... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘴.
full name: josie marie odelle
preferred name: josie, jo.
date of birth & age: march 15th / twenty8.
place of birth: providence, rhode island.
gender & pronouns: cis woman / she + her.
orientation: bisexual / biromantic.
spoken languages: english, french.
degree of study: bachelors in political science from yale university & law degree from new york university.
occupation: personal assistant to penelope cabot - sinclair & paralegal.
✱ 𝐿𝐴𝑌𝐸𝑅 𝑇𝑊𝑂 ... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒.
faceclaim: chase infiniti.
hair color & frequent style: black & varies in style.
eye color: dark brown
height: 5'7".
build: lean.
tattoos: a few small ones.
piercings: three in each ear.
long before the odelle's would welcome their daughter into the world, they had developed a two - generaton long reputation of being the quintessential, white - picket fence, loving american family. olivia odelle served as the city's beloved local news reporter, while philip odelle would run for mayoral office a few years after his daughter was born, winning by a landslide and beginning a fifteen - year tenure as the most respected man in the city. the youngest only to her brother, josie lived a steadfast and easy life until she reached high school. a reputaton is shattered when her mother discovers her father in bed with another woman, news of his affair kept under wraps for the sake of public perception — something that extended to both of their children.
not just for the sake of their jobs, but because the odelle's had managed to become somewhat of a household name before the rise of social media. product endorsements that made for a luxury life with plenty of family vacations and the largest house on the hill, constant magazine covers and photoshoots, interviews on both of their behalfs on what it meant to have a sustainable, working family. and of course, putting both josie and her brother in front of the camera — all smiles and zero objections.
it's the eve of her high school graduation when she overhears an argument between her parents, and was left unraveled when her father's infidelity became known to her. it shattered the perfect perception she had and led to her breaking down in tears as she delivered her valedictorian speech, unable to sell the lie that she had a perfect family anymore. the same year, philip would lose in his bid for relection, and would move to massachusetts following their consequential divorce.
josie would go on to attend yale university, quickly falling into bad habits of going out and partying after her perception of a man she considered her role model was broken. the dreams of going into public office were shattered, left unsure of what she wanted in life. eventually, she settled on law — though it didn't come without it's hurdles. unable to truly find her passion, she became nothing more than an average student both during her years at yale and new york university. despite passing the bar, her resume had been nothing stellar and job opportunities in the city began to look grim.
for a year, she did nothing but cosplay as an upper class transplant living in the city — trying her hand at any kind of odd job that didn't look too demeaning for someone with her level of education. becoming an assistant had almost felt below someone who was once accustomed to being an overachiever, but she quickly hit it off with penelope on both a professional and personal level. she's good at her job — maybe even better than she would be at actually being a lawyer.
✱ 𝐿𝐴𝑌𝐸𝑅 𝑭𝑰𝑽𝑬 ... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝑡𝑙𝑑𝑟.
former mayor's daughter and picture perfect child of the modern american dream. infidelity in a high profile, working class family sent a once confident and easygoing josie spiraling during her initial adult years. a non practicing lawyer currently working as an assistant to penelope cabot - sinclair, and desperately trying to ignore the chip on her shoulder and never ending identity crisis of broken dreams.
𑁯 * david corenswet, cis man, he/him .ᐟ hey, i think i just ran into fitgerald ellington at athens international airport ! you mean the thirty3 year old conservationist known for their wrinkled white button downs, cartier braclets and sunglasses to hide dark circles ? no way, i heard they were invited by the ellingtons. no surprise when you realize their family net worth is insane, i bet it’s all on off - shore accounts on the cayman islands. word goes that they are groom's brother, but it makes sense when you consider their benevolent disposition going beyond family name, loose articles of clothing worn out until they’re unwearable, mild mannered and gentle despite broad stature, home filled with momentos from trips abroad in a cluttered space, haunted by the former golden boy status, it matches their reputation. maybe they will bring some drama to the wedding, i mean their vibes are similar to seth cohen and dawson leery. but truly, i don’t believe fitz will be the one to speak up instead of forever hold their peace ⸻ let’s wait and see.
✱ 𝐿𝐴𝑌𝐸𝑅 𝑂𝑁𝐸 ... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘴.
full name: fitzgerald alexander ellington
preferred name: fitz.
date of birth & age: june 3rd / thirty3.
place of birth: new york city, new york.
gender & pronouns: cis man / he + him.
orientation: bisexual / biromantic.
spoken languages: english, mandarin, portuguese, german.
degree of study: dual bachelor degree in environmental science and business from columbia university ( summa cum laude ), masters in sustainability science.
occupation: former senior director, current conservationist & owner of elvira sanctuary.
✱ 𝐿𝐴𝑌𝐸𝑅 𝑇𝑊𝑂 ... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒.
faceclaim: david corenswet.
hair color & frequent style: dark brown & mid - length.
eye color: blue.
height: 6'5".
build: muscular & athletic.
tattoos: multiple.
piercings: none at the moment.
nothing less than greatness was expected from a young age for fitzgerald — who seldom referred to himself by full name after age ten. there are a few short filled years of being the emerging prodigal son, the pride and joy of his father's eyes once puberty hit and he was no longer the lanky, awkward boy he once was. his life was perfection personified for a teenage boy being viewed through a narrow lens — school, athletics, stable relationships, well - liked. there was a term for it : golden.
the dinner table was when cracks began to form, when arguments between father and son become the normal at home, no one else in the house daring to object. a son who'd formed a mind of his own without permission, with dreams and passions that didn't align with the legacy of a oil tycoon. the resentment between the two would only grow with time, the antithesis to what either believed in. mr. ellington resented his son for calling their legacy dirty, and fitz resented his father for ignoring it.
the arguments are always chopped up to hormones and immaturity, divide between the two doing nothing to stop the path of greatness paved through an ivy league education, with hopes of continuing the family legacy or finding a place to cement himself on wallstreet akin to his elder brother. yet he didn't want either of those, forced to placate himself for far too many years, doing what expected of him despite the growing urges to leave it all behind.
there comes a day when he breaks. not for any particular reason, not because it's any particular day. maybe the unhappiness festers, feeling too out of place in a world not meant for him, when remaining complacent no longer feels like an option. but one morning, he wakes up and in the span of fifteen minutes, he breaks off his most important relationship over text message, quits his job, and begins to get the rest of his affairs in order. most call him selfish — cruel, even. leaving life behind to travel the world and save wildlife as if he hadn't spent his life as a rich boy sheltered into a successful life.
there isn't much room for argument though — not when he all but falls off the face of the earth. socials deleted, text messages left on delivered, as if he'd effectively become a ghost to all but a limited few. life would be spent traveling, experiencing the world rather than just reading about it, setting up his own sanctuary but never managing to stick around for too long if not for routine visits. new york becomes an after thought, if not just a place to visit once in a while — if only to visit family in secret.
his elder brother is entirely understanding about fitz not making it for the wedding — too many familiar faces, too many uncomfortable conversations to be had. he'd already prepared a more than generous gift for the upcoming event of the summer when a phone number he was sure he'd blocked lights up on his screen. his father — who demands his presence at his brothers wedding, or the trustfund he's been using for his travels and business would be gone.
✱ 𝐿𝐴𝑌𝐸𝑅 𝑭𝑰𝑽𝑬 ... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝑡𝑙𝑑𝑟.
the former golden boy who left it all behind to save the planet! one of the many ellington boys, constantly pressured by his father to amount to monetary success in life and previously doted on before resentment formed between the two. currently estranged from him, and has all but fallen off the planet in the past three years. surely, he's got a lot of catching up to do, right?