Mar 10
"look, i'm here because it's for the company. atticus runs this shit like ghost protocol, i have no concerns. i'm on best behaviour tonight, he doesn't need my ass stressing him out. it's the least i can do for him"
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"look, i'm here because it's for the company. atticus runs this shit like ghost protocol, i have no concerns. i'm on best behaviour tonight, he doesn't need my ass stressing him out. it's the least i can do for him"
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atticus was sitting in le veau d'or finally managing to catch some time in his day to grab something to eat. it wasn't until he saw someone approaching his table, he sighed and pushed his plate away "i guess lunch is over then"
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"hurry up, are you coming out with us or not?"
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the gallery event was in full swing and it was fine. if it were anyone else hosting, iris would be less resistant to it's assault on the senses but this was jamie park's event. no matter, iris was here for her boss, rebecca ravenwood (and her family by extension).
if she was asked, she wasn't sure what anyone saw in the whole thing. the event was tacky in her eyes. one lavish stomach churning detail after another, iris walked through the event to check in with the ravenwoods, her face making no effort to hide how unimpressed she was by the spectacle.
"so ugly"
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Vanessa couldn't believe this was happening. She had been so careful to never divulge her entirely misguided mistake with Chuck Bass, no one knew. She thought no one knew. How the hell did 'Gossip Girl' know? Whatever, that wasn't the point. She didn't want to be stuck at this party but she definitely didn't want to face Dan, not now. Not that it mattered! So, she'd done the next best thing and pushed her way through a sudden crowd of whispers and into Juliette Vanderbilt's nth house. After the third turn trying to find the bathroom or a coat closet, or anywhere that wasn't occupied, she could have screamed. Rich people and their endless number of fucking rooms.
Turning the next corner, she almost bumped right into them. "Shit- Sorry, I didn't... I'm just trying to get out of here." @tfrstarters
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"Look at this beautiful face! Where did you get a face so beautiful?" @tfrstarters
when your boss is hosting a get together at a vanderbilt art gallery, you make sure that you make an effort to dress up. especially if said boss is fashionable jamie park. ingrid breezed though the gallery, phone in hand while she made sure that all details were to exactly what jamie had expressed in her vision.
"no, ms park wanted the thin stem glasses, we're not serving wine in those clunky wine goblets. thin stems only, please. and the cheese and horderves should be on constant rotation" she instructed, receiving a nod from the event organiser before they rushed off. ingrid turned to the nearest tray and picked up a glass of wine to take the edge off when she noticed someone looking over.
"ugh, you caught me...how are you? are you enjoying the gallery?"
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"You want one of these? I'll get–... Hold on." Ever since he had found his way into one of the hot tubs, Jake had been obsessed with the inflatable birds that were designed to keep your drink floating on the water. He poured–spilled?–champagne into two and proceeded to push the little swan over to the other person. "Are you seeing this? That's a frickin' swan!"
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