#bc:event01

rosalie, being the good host that she was, was working the grounds. she had on only the very best and latest of what 5th avenue in new york had to offer. of course most of her clothing was valentino with a mix of dior here and there, she had even hired mario to do her makeup for her. she offered a smile to everyone, even though smiling was the farthest thing from her mind. she turned almost colliding into someone. she had to bite her tongue from snapping at them to watch themselves. instead she smiled. “I am so sorry,” she offered, the word tasting like venom on her tongue. 

it was a bit later in the night and the girl was a giggling mess. she may have accepted a little too many drinks, maybe even tried something she shouldn’t have. micah was feeling light and happy, she wasn’t too aware of her surroundings. she had just heard a joke, covering her mouth as she laugh. “ oh my gosh, i’m so sorry, can i just hold onto you for a second ? “ she asked, holding onto someone’s shoulder. “ sorry, the whole world feels like it’s spinning and i’m just ... not, but im totally fine ! “ she said in a giddy voice, clearly different than her regular state.