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HEATWAVE IS OVER!
First of all, thank you so much for participating in this dash event, because all of your participation and enthusiasm are the things that make this event a success. We hope you guys had as much fun as we did. We’re giving you 30 minutes to wrapped up all your heatwave related interaction so everything can go back to normal after that.
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Sunday, Everything is Back To Normal
After few days of unbearable heat and no electricity the residents of Queens Apartment can finally let out a sigh of relief because as of late Saturday, the temperature had cooled down significantly and only getting better by Sunday.
The repairs on all floors are finished and the electricity will be back on slowly starting by the 1st and 2nd floor in the morning and it will be fully on by the end of the day. The residents can start moving back to their home as the worst of the heatwave is behind us.
From here on out, you have one day left in the event! At 12am EST it will be the official end of our event and we ask everyone to finish their heatwave related interaction by this time so everything can go back to normal by Monday. We hope you enjoyed this event!
Lydia was stood outside of the apartment, tired and exasperated. Work had been stressful to say the least, and standing outside in the middle of this heatwave was irritating her even more. But here she was, standing out in front of a van, yelling at the guy for being late. “No, you were supposed to be here yesterday morning!” She shouted, glaring at the guy, her gaze falling upon the boxes scattered on the floor to be moved in to her and Reg’s apartment. This idiot had the cheek to protest and it was only fueling her anger more.“It’s now five-thirty in the afternoon! You have my number and Reg’s for the matter. You could have at least informed us so we could have given you a better time. But no, instead, you decide to turn up while I’m working and Reggie’s out. Then ‘cause we weren’t in, you decided to just leave our boxes lying around in the street for anyone to have a look at! Where’s that stupid idiot that was supposed to be helping you? Because if you think I am then you can fuck off.” Her gaze was cold, who knew someone so short could cause such chaos? The guy stood in front of her looked terrified albeit he was stubborn.
“If you have broken or stole a single thing - if there is so much as a scratch...” Lydia threatened, and was about to continuing expressing her annoyance when out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure standing by one of the boxes. “WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING? Stay away from my things!!” She swerved around to face the person. “What do you think this is? A yard sale?" Lydia snapped, she was like a bomb about to explode. “Don’t - stop touching --” Then she heard the engine of the van, the imbecile had chickened out and pulled off, leaving Lydia standing there with these boxes lying around on the floor. "You’ve got to be kidding me!”
As Kaleb had some of his belongings in a bag after what happened to his place, he made way to his sister’s place with Rocket in his arms. Poor thing was scared from the storm earlier and now just being all too loving on Kaleb as he stepped into Jules’ apartment and looked around for her. Calling after her. “Jules? If this is you playing a trick on me, best believe it’s a war” He joked @julianne-ulrich
[TEXT] Boys are dumb, men are worse. They have no idea how to communicate without it wounding their pride.
[text] PREACH!
[text] seriously tell me about it.
[text] and then they become ridiculously stubborn for no reason. Is that what happened with Ryan as well?
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Hot Pipes || Davin & Bentley
With the rest of the power switched off in the whole apartment building, Davin was struggling to find anything to keep his mind off the sweltering heat that was practically consuming him. Ever since the storm broke out, the power in his apartment had blown out shortly after the winds picked up, so he had been suffering without air conditioning since. He managed to stop by the gym a few times throughout the past few days, but it was becoming unbearable to go from sweating in the gym to continuously sweating throughout the whole day. While sitting in your apartment with little to no clothes on was enjoyable, it was becoming the most uncomfortable thing that Davin could ever do. So, he decided to treat himself to a day in the pool along with the other hundreds of people who decided to do the same. Despite the pool being filled with people, all shoulder to shoulder, he managed to find a decent spot to soak in for a while before he decided that it was unbearable and he needed to head up to his apartment to grab something to eat. There was nothing worse than being uncomfortably warm and hungry at the same time. With a quick run-through of his towel on his hair, Davin slipped on his shoes and headed towards the exit of the pool doors.
As he approached the elevator, it hadn’t even occurred to him that they wouldn’t work considering the power was out. With an annoyed groan, he pushed himself through the door that led him to the steps and quickly started to run down them. As he reached the eighth floor, he remembered that Bentley was cooped up on this floor, so he figured he would go make sure that her and Cope were doing okay during this heatwave. Ever since the storm happened, he hadn’t really spoken with her because the reception in the building was extremely wonky and he couldn’t deny that he heat was causing him to be a bit cranky; he didn’t want to slip up with her and show her any ounce of attitude, nor did he want to even bother her while she struggled to get herself and Cope through the heat and the damage the storm caused. While the floor he lived on suffered from a power outage and bursting pipes and some water damage, he was completely clueless as to what the other floors were suffering from. As he was walking the hallway to get to her door, he heard some commotion coming from the door that was definitely hers. Quickly, he jogged on over to her door and he was thankful that she had kept her door cracked. “Bentley?” He called out as he invited himself inside. He stood in her doorway, stupidly running his towel over his chest as he looked around. He hadn’t actually been inside her apartment yet, so he felt guilty for barging on in despite her approving of him stopping on by whenever. “Hey, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to storm on in, but is everything okay? Where are even are you?” he yelled with a short laugh.
[TEXT] You were right. Catching feelings was inevitable and now things are getting messy. I want to run away.
[text] I’m tempted to say I told you so, but I know the feeling so I won’t
[text] I’m sorry things turn to be complicated for you. Want to tell me what happened?
bachelor pad | eli, zach, rick
@bartenderwynne @rickistdavenport
Eli begrudgingly so packed up a small bag to temporarily move into someone else’s room since his floor was being closed off for repair after the fire that broke yesterday. He didn’t know any of the guys he’ll be living with, but he hoped both of them are cool. Getting a six pack from his fridge as well, he went to the room he was assigned to. Knocking few times, he pushed open the door, “Hey,” he greeted the man in there, “Got any ice?” he asked, holding the beers up.
