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    “DUDE YOU’RE FUCKING with me right now, right?” jd let out a chuckle, shaking his head as he playfully smacked his best mate on the shoulder, “well, i guess you never know a chick has a boyfriend until he pops up, let me buy you a shot. you need it.” and he motioned to the bartender for two whiskey shots, leaning back against the bar a bit as he glanced back to link, “oh well, plenty of fish in the sea, right?”
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      HIS NAME WAS ONE that was well respected by her label, link larkin, and considering how he often played their artists on his show she decided to pay him a visit face to face. maureen had a new artist that was on the rise, a total billie elish type who was going to blow up in a matter of weeks, and the label thought that if anyone could sweet talk the radio host into playing something; it was maureen herself. so here she was, talking to the front desk agent with a flash of a smile and some charming words, it got her on the way to his booth as she watched outside while he finished up his show. striding confidently into his office, she wiggled a demo tape in her manicured fingers, “link larken, it is an absolute pleasure...” and it certainly was, she’d only heard his voice, but the looks certainly measured up. so she made her way to his desk, sliding the cd onto the wooden top, “i’m maureen johnson, with stride records...thought i would stop in and pay you a little visit, face to face.” she practically purred, cat-like eyes fluttering lashes at him as she kept her gaze easily trained on him.
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WHO: @ironlvngs​. WHEN: A Thursday afternoon. WHERE: The sidewalk leading out to the campus beach.
On days where the weather cooled and the leaves changed, the beach was a perfect spot. It wasn’t completely empty, no, but it was peaceful. There’d be art students galore, canvases and cameras out, or students studying in between their classes, or couples sneaking off together. It was a way for Bella to seek out community, to be reminded that she can speak and hear and experience. Public opinion would say the legacy enjoyed her alone time, but it became a condition, a habit formed from the life of a busy, only child. Ballet studio, then class, then tutoring, then studio to end the night. Now, even in her sophomore year, and especially without Greer to offer guidance, she was lost.
And so, her rollerblading time was a way for her to reach out. It was cool, right? At least she hoped so, craving someone to stop her on the path despite her cold, unapproachable reputation. But of course, the first lone person she encountered had to be an antagonistic one.
“Can’t you like, drop out, or transfer? Or maybe die?” she flat-lined towards Link Crawford, an opponent of a man if she ever met one. She realized how intimidating she looked on her pale pink rollerskates, with matching knee and elbow pads. “Take your pick, Lincoln, or perhaps, we can draw out of a hat.”
( pulled from the starter meme: “  no guts,  no glory.  ” ) @ladieschoicee​
COMPANY PARTIES WERE a new thing for her, of course she had been to quite a few as someone’s arm candy, but never one for a company she worked for. maybe it was due to the fact she never was a part of a company, committing to something for the first time in her life, it was weird. but there was an open bar, and she let out a sigh of relief as she approached it with ease. placing her purse down on the bar top, she leaned forward to the bartender with a charming smile, “hey cutie, patron...chilled and dressed, please.” she purred before glancing to her right and offering a grin, he looked very familiar but she couldn’t put her finger on it, “you know what, make that two.” and soon enough, they were slid across the bar and she handed the male one, “no guts, no glory.” she joked before licking the rim and knocking the shot back with easy, shimming out the way it burned before sighing.Â
