✌ CLOTHES ≛ MOOD» PRODUCTIVE ≛ TUNES≛ LOCATION » HOME/CAFE ≛OOC ✌ His phone had almost slipped out of his hands when someone bumped into him. Luckily, with his super ninja skills, he saved his phone from sudden death. A quick sigh of relief had escaped him before he turned around, his chestnut eyes falling on some girl on the ground. "Oh... Goodness. My apologizes." Her voice was soft and incredibly sweet - almost a squeak as she spoke. With a hand to her head and a rather shy expression on her face, he quickly put together what occurred. She slowly started to get up, Tucker immediately bent down and grabbed her arm gently, helping her to her feet. "I didn't see you there..." "Don't apologize!" he said immediately, wearing a smile on his face as he looked down at the young girl. "It's totally fine. I'm sorry I was in the way." His tone was genuine and he was worried. She wasn't petite like the girl in the counter but she seemed frail and innocent. Half of him feared that he hurt her, even if she had bumped into him. He quickly let go of her arm once she was on her feet and stable. "Let me properly introduce myself, my name isSeraphina Evangelina Carosella. It is nice to meet your acquaintance." Serafi-what? Evangeline? Carousel? What? Her name sounded so fancy and made up and it seemed to go on forever. It was quite beautiful, matching her appearance. She seemed pretty sweet too, it made him smile. "Nice to meet you too. I'm Tucker." he said politely, leaving her name out of it just in case he got it wrong. He hesitantly took her hand and shook it but quickly pulled away. Helping her up was one thing but he was really iffy about physical contact... with anyone. Still. He bit the bottom of his lip as he stood there awkwardly, putting hands into his pocket after stuffing his phone into one of them. "Tucker, here's your cappuccino and raisin bread to go!" His chestnut eyes widened at the perky voice that interrupted the silence. He quickly turned to the counter, "Thanks so much!" he said cheerily before turning to the girl who had bumped him. He gave her a quick smile. "Anyway... yeah, n-nice to meet you again, Sera! I have to get going, mega sorry again about being in the way. Stay safe, kiddo!" With that he grabbed the brown paper bag containing his raisin bread and his coffee, gave her another smile and waved as he headed out of the door and towards his car.
✌ CLOTHES ≛ MOOD» PRODUCTIVE ≛ TUNES≛ LOCATION » HOME/CAFE ≛OOC ✌ The cherry haired teenager blinked sluggishly. He figured it was pretty early since the light from outside his apartment window was very dim. A groan escapes him as he stayed motionless, with his legs tangled in his sheets and his stomach and chest laying flat on his bed. His pillow was nowhere in sight. He must have slept pretty restlessly. He closed his eyes shut again, his long, thick lashes grazing his bed and for a moment he laid there until he suddenly pushed himself up. He swung his legs off the edge of his bed, with his feet not meeting the cold wooden floor of hers but rather his missing pillow. His left hand clutched the edge of his bed as his right hand reached up to scratch the back of his head. He was really not in the mood to wake up. There were no smiles, barks or mews to rise him from bed. He was tempted to lie back down and sleep again but he knew he wouldn't. He yawned as he got up and left his room, scratching his side from under his shirt. The young adult walked past his messy living room and into his kitchen. Luckily, that had been cleaned up the night before. He could feel the embedded scars on his skin as he pulled his hand out from under his shirt before he opened some cabinets and his refrigerator to look for something to eat. His cabinets and refrigerator were near empty. He was running low on pancakes, eggs, cereal, vegetables and even cat or dog food. He sighed. It was good he woke up early then, because the obvious food supply shortage meant he needed to stop by the market and buy some things. He'd probably catch some breakfast at Crystal's Coffee instead too. He quickly walked back into his room, grabbed a large sweater, dark jeans and clean undergarments. Having showered before going to bed last night, he decided to just slip off his pajamas and slip into his new set of clothes quickly. He dropped his pajamas in his laundry basket which was also piling high on clothes but decided to tend to that next time since his closet was still alright. Once dressed he made grabbed his phone, stuffed it into his pocket and grabbed the two set of keys laying on his plate before going out and locking the door behind him. He took the stairs all the way to the parking lot of his apartment and hopped into his vehicle. He opted to take his bike but since he planned to go to the market, grab coffee then head to the school to set up the mics and tech early he decided to just drive. ✌ ------------------------------------------------- ✌ He packed the two filled brown paper bags at the back of his car, letting them lean on the back seat so they would't fall. Closing that door, he inhaled deeply as he rubbed the side of his arms quickly. It sure was getting colder each day! Now was definitely a good time for coffee - plus Crystal's Coffee was really nearby. He locked his car before pulling out his phone and checking the time. It was early enough to even sit down and have a bite, but along with seeing the time, his eyes fell on a notification: 2 new messages. From: Sean Hey hero! Just so you know, Highway Star's gettingadopted today. The family seems a bit interested inmeeting their new pet's savior. They'll be coming over at around lunch time. Think you have time todrop by? ------------------------------------------------------- From: MariaAny time. I mean it.Are you going in today?I'm up suuuuper early, so I decidedto not waste the precious hours.I'll probably be the only one there.Look at me, the overachiever.LoL A smile immediately popped onto his face. Both messages brought such happiness to him, after feeling pretty dumpy. He began walking towards the cafe as he responded to his friend, Sean. To: SeanThree cheers for Highway Star! That makes me realhappy. I'll try my best to drop by, noon seems a littleiffy on my schedule. I don't want to be late to practiceagain. I'll text you if I can't make it. He quickly reached forward and opened the cafe's door, walking into it as the lady in the counter greeted him a good morning. He gave her a bright smile, "Good morning!" he replied. The lady at the counter was a petite girl with auburn hair like his mother's. She had icy blue eyes and her name tag said Jasmine. He looked up at the menu and the pastries displayed, "I'll have a regular cappuccino and raisin bread… to go, please." he said. He added in 'to go' after some thought. He planned to join Maria and start early, that would have been really nice to do again. He really enjoyed starting the day with her yesterday so maybe today would be good too! He payed and walked off to the pick up counter and waited there. He just stood idly as he brought his attention to his phone and messaged Maria, To: MariaWhoa, 7am? Man, that's early even on a Monday! HaHa, yeah, I'll head in soon, just grabbing a cup of Jo's.See you in a while, overachiever. Stay safe!
✌ CLOTHES ≛ MOOD» PRODUCTIVE ≛ TUNES≛ LOCATION » AUDITORIUM ≛OOC ✌ His apartment seemed really empty without Eap. It felt like something was missing. Sure, Eap had been there for only two nights but before that there was Mr. Crinkles the dog that initially didn't want to leave the post its owner abandoned him on and before him was Highway Star the cat who almost got run over by cars on the street twice. It wasn't like he wanted to find another poor animal hurt and abandoned, he was just a little lonely. He dropped his keys into the little plate he kept it in along with his wallet. He walked into his room and opened his closet. He pulled out a plain white t shirt and flanel pajama bottoms then carried it to the bathroom where he took a quick shower and also prepared for bed. Walking out of the bathroom, his hair was still dripping. He simply brushed a hand through it and walked over to the kitchen area, avoiding the clutter in the living area carefully. A heavy sigh escaped him as he stared down at the bowl he left earlier. It was the one Eap had eaten out of. His sad chestnut eyes stared at them for a moment before he turned on the faucet and let the water run through it. He washed that, along with some other dishes and loaded it into the dryer. Kind of desperately, he walked over to his landline and checked if his mother had left him any messages. It didn't blink or beep or anything. For a moment he kind of waited, hoping the phone would ring - but who would call him? Wait. Who even knew his landline? His mother, one. Sean from the Animal Shelter. Erik and Julius and Bryan maybe but other than that no one. Mostly because he never gave it out since it wasn't too important since he would never have anyone over. Thinking about that made him sigh again as he sulked into his room after shutting the lights off in the other rooms. He flopped down on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He should just sleep and forget about his lonely feeling. That's what he was good at anyway. Forgetting and ignoring. He turned on the dim lamp by his bed before closing the actual lights of his room. He grabbed his phone from the desk just to check what time it was but found something that astonished him: a message! His eyes widened and his lips curled into a silly smile. He opened it immediately and was pleased to find it being from Maria. To: TuckerI had fun today.We should do it again soon!Thanks for meeting me Tucker.:] It was just what I needed. His smile grew wider until he recalled what Erik said before, "But then again... I'm probably wrong, since you never look interested in anyone.". His face fell into a rather expressionless state. It didn't bother him because he knew it was mostly true. Okay, he was lying. It did bother him a bit. He began to wonder if it bothered anyone too that he didn't seem interested in that way with anyone. Heck, he was now twenty three years old and had never been with someone. Wasn't that weird? Not even a fling or anything. Plus it was true, he hasn't been... drawn to anyone lately. He frowned, 'How could I, though?' He inhaled deeply as he blinked his eyes slowly. It was true. He never felt like he would be worth anything to anyone - after what he went through, Yet at the same time, he always found himself trying to prove himself more than that. It was confusing. Another sigh escapes him before raising his phone up to eye level and began typing a response to Maria, To: MariaAbsolutely! I had a lot of fun too. Thank you again ( : He dropped the phone to his side as he rolled over, clutching the pillow under his head as he willed himself to fall asleep. He should have listened to himself earlier, he would have avoided this whole episode. He shut his eyes slowly, telling himself not to open them and to just sleep and forget.
✿ OUTFIT | MUSIC | OOC |MOOD ↝ SMILES ✿✖ LOCATION ↝ HOME ✖ Elisa closed the door of her bedroom behind her, smiling as her pastel walls and cute plush toys welcomed her back home. With a small shift of her shoulder, her little brown bag slid right off of her and onto her desk by her bed. She detached herself from the strap and walked over to her closet, picking out a pair of clean undergarments and a large tee. With her pajamas in hand, she flipped open her phone and quickly sent a text to Richie. To: Richie bbI finally finished editing our cute animal cupcake video and it postedsuccessfully onto our channel while I was having dinner!! I hope youlike how it was edited, I added our little sillies in the end ^ o ^ With that, she placed her phone back down and went into her bathroom. She removed her make up then headed into the shower, letting the warm water soothe her skin. She usually bathed in cold water, because she was used to that, but with the cold lately it was really hard to keep up with that routine without screaming so much. Once she was done, she slipped on her floral underwear and then jumped into the XL band tee that was so big on her, it ended past her bottom and the sleeves about two inches from her elbows. She grabbed a princess brush and brushed through the locks of her short hair, which lay flat on her head. She grimaced at her current appearance, with her hair looking more like a dripping mop on her head. She gave her head a real quick shake as and ruffled through her hair - making it more messy and a lot less flat. She rolled her eyes at her failure and just waited for her hair to return to its wavy self as she walked out of the bathroom and onto her desk, sitting down on her computer chair as she flipped open her laptop. She quickly went onto her blog and updated it with their cupcake video. On a separate post she updated on how the day went with a paragraph. It mentioned how her day started: waking up early and getting lost wandering around. Then it followed with finding out her new friend Zachary knew her best friend Richie - which she thought was super cool and maybe the three of them would hang out more. She spilled about how productive the entire cast and crew was with the production, careful not to spill anything that would spoil their potential watchers. The post ended with a selfie she took with Richie before they parted ways and headed home. She looked back at the video itself one more time, simply checking if people had viewed their silly video. Pleased that the number was already in double digits she smiled and closed her laptop. The day had been fun, even with not much going on other than she hung out with her Richie and even with their new friend Zachary. She did remember seeing Bryan that day, which made her incredibly happy, although she'd never admit it. With such pleasant thoughts in her head, she drew back the covers of her bed, grabbed her enormous Rilakkuma plush toy, tucked herself in and cuddle into it. Not long after, she fell asleep.
✌ CLOTHES ≛ MOOD» PRODUCTIVE ≛ TUNES≛ LOCATION » AUDITORIUM ≛OOC ✌ "You're hiding something," His eyes widened at the first words that came out of his mouth, clearly taken aback. His expression was quickly filled with worry as Erik puffed his cigarette one last time. Was he that obvious? Sure, the smoking man was a close friend but he saw through that? Why was he so terrible at lying when he knew he was so good at it?! Probably because he was more of the run-away-and-hide type of guy... before his mind could rattle on further on scolding himself, his friend interrupted him "If you don't want to tell me about it, then fine; but try not to let it interfere." Following that was a light punch to his shoulder as Erik made his way back to the sound booth. He placed a hand over where he just punched it protectively, before turning to follow the older guy. Before he could possibly take a step forward, Rik spoke again. "From the look on your face, my guess would be a girl." His chestnut eyes grew wide once more and his body tensed. No! It wasn't like that! See, this is why he held his tongue back - people always took it the wrong way! He was just having some nice company in the morning, nothing wrong with that. His face was all red again as his lips pressed together in a tight line. He didn't actually know what to respond. His mind was rattling on the possibilities of a witty comback (which obviously was not his best ability). Everything was just wrong. No! He wasn't- "But then again... I'm probably wrong, since you never look interested in anyone." With a confused scowl he suddenly said out loud, "What is that supposed to mean?" It wasn't really offensive, although that's probably what it sounded like. He was just... at a lost. Never interested in anyone? He was interested in meeting practically everyone! He loved company! He blinked a couple of times as he watched the older man walk off, probably with a smirk on his face. With a quick pout, he followed quickly after him, jogging up to close the distance between them. "I think I got some of the mic situation tended to, by the by." There we go. Perfect opportunity. It was time to avenge himself. A smirk played onto his face, Erik and tech? Yeah... not really. He was just a talented musician but he needed Tucker. He was lik Batman with no Robin, still good but not better. He gave a quick chuckle before speaking as he wore a cheeky grin on his face, "Stick to making and finding the music, Erik, cause really anyone can put a mic on a stand and turn it on and off."
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Tucker gave Maria a quick wave as they entered the auditorium. He followed after her, smiling brightly. Starting the day with the blonde star really put a right start to his morning. It was so great having the time to talk to her and have her great company while they made their way back to the university. However, he knew such bliss only lasted so quickly especially with his realization that they were quite late. Erik had sent him a text earlier as they were making their way back, which alarmed him and caused him to worry but he tried his best to hide it from Maria since he didn't really want to suddenly leave her and dash ahead or have her rush with him or anything rude like that. Besides, they were close by when he texted (or at least he thought) so he figured he'd just explain in person. The theatre was filled with some students who were performing already, causing him to frown a bit as the mics seemed to not be in sync at all. Mics! Oh! The mics had arrived today! Aw boy, what a day to be late. No one else knew how to work the mics since they had never come before. Well yes turning them on and off but having them with the background music and everything and in the large theatre - lots of adjustments in the sound booth had to be made. Before he could dash out to the sound booth, he noticed Erik already walking out of it. Quite hesitant on how to explain his lateness, he began to run towards his friend. He really admired the likes of Erik and had grown quite close to the man over the years. He was always a cool guy and knew how to handle situations (apparently not the sound booth though) and Tucker always admired him for it. He cleared his throat as he walked up to Erik, feeling nervous. "H-hey Erik, sorry I'm late! Like super mega sorry! I-I was just... um..." he couldn't find himself to say what he was up to, knowing that if he said he just had coffee with Maria - the gorgeous blonde lead actress - he knew what others would think of it immediately and he really didn't want that. He found himself slightly flushed at the thought so he quickly shook his head and said, "Nevermind! I'm here now! Looks like we've got the mics, if you guys are going to perform again I'll get them adjusted properly. Man, I'm so so sorry. This won't happen again." Elisa ran quickly towards the auditorium, with a happy thought since she decided to wear oxfords today and platforms yesterday. The soft buzz from her phone which was a text from Richie which meant he was up. Reading it, she realized he was already in the auditorium while she found herself walking around the school the entire time. She literally just walked and walked but didn't do much other than that and with not much in mind. She was probably just in such a good mood with the lovely weather. However now, she found herself running like mad. She didn't bother texting but she just ran. She found herself in the auditorium not long after, legs aching (she obviously was not fit at all) but nonetheless there. She panted a bit, but tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear and smoothed out her clothes as she walked in. She forced a smile through her panting, as she walked up to the group of people near the stage - spotting her best friend in that crowd immediately. She walked up to everyone, "Hello, good afternoon." she greeted as she now stood beside her best friend. She wondered what she might have missed but smiled brightly at Richie before leaning closer to him and whispering "Sorry I got lost wandering around the school again."
✌ CLOTHES ≛ MOOD» PRODUCTIVE ≛ TUNES≛ LOCATION » CRYSTAL'S COFFEE ≛OOC ✌ Her friendly greeting comforted his growing guilt as she mentioned not waiting too long. He grinned even more, scratching the back of his head as he let out a big "Phew! That just made me feel a lot better." he said honestly, still awkwardly scratching the back of his head and grinning widely as his eyes came to a cheery close. Opening them, she noticed her getting up. His big chestnut eyes watched her as she seemed to lean in closer to him. His mouth slightly split open as his breathing stopped for a moment and he began to lower his hand down over his knee. His eyes, filled with much curiosity, watched her hand reach forward to his sweater. She pinched something off of it, which caused him to raise an eye brow as she sat back down and held… something in between her fingers. ❝ You had a hair, ❞ Ah, he saw it now. The small piece of kitten fur between Maria's fingers focused in his vision. He was right, black fur did not help at all. ❝ Do you go to the Animal Shelter often? ❞ His smile returned as he pulled his attention away from the remnant of Eap to the girl in front of him. He nodded, placing his elbows on the edge of the table and leaning forward slightly. "Yeah, I kind of volunteer. Don't really work there or anything, just drop by if they need help or when I find strays." his tone was very casual. He had gotten used to doing what he did for the animal shelter, it had been a couple months already. A thought followed into his mind as he looked at the talented girl in front of him, 'I don't really like to be alone in my apartment. Having them around helps me sleep at night.' He suddenly blushed a bit as that thought rang back in his mind while he looked at her. He gulped down the nerves and replaced it with a smile as he shifted in his seat slightly. His arms crossed over each other, with his hands holding over his elbows as he watched her. He didn't like her in the way his mind kind of put together. Maria was a beautiful girl, and she was very talented. She had become a good friend of his over camp - not just when she was a student but more so when she became a counselor. She was very good at being a counselor and Tucker admired that. She considered her to be a very good friend of his. He just found himself getting little lonely at home some times. ❝ Are you going to order something? ❞ "O-oh, yeah!" he said quickly, straightening up. He leaned his back comfortably on his chair as his hands rested on the sides of the chair. He whipped his head around from left and right quickly, searching for a waiter or waitress. One immediately caught his look and started to head over to their table. ❝ I would feel terrible if you came all the way down here just for me. ❞ "Pfft, come on Maria, don't worry about it. I would anyway, meeting up with friends in the morning is a great way to start the day." he said genuinely, then turned away from her for a moment as he quickly placed his order to the waiter when he had arrived.
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✌ CLOTHES ≛ MOOD» PRODUCTIVE ≛ TUNES≛ LOCATION » HOME--SHELTER--CAFE ≛OOC ✌ The cherry haired male woke up with a smile to the sound of soft mewing by his side. There was very slight, constant tugging on the blanket that draped over him and off the side of the bed where he lay on. His chestnut eyes met with the little tugger when he opened them. The kitten didn't stop mewing as it looked up at him hungrily. He reached over to pet it and brush its black fur. Its white paws reached for his wrists as it stood up on its hind legs, almost as if it was snuggling into his hand. Tucker smiled, imagining the kitten pleading for food right now. He pulled his hand away from the kitten and threw his blanket off of him as he got up to his feet. The mewing didn't stop as the kitten brushed at his fleece pajama pants. He smiled down at the animal before he started making his way to his kitchen, "Shush, little rascal, don't worry. Your food's coming up!" He literally took about ten steps out of his bedroom to step into his kitchen. Tucker lived alone in a studio apartment. It had one bedroom, one bathroom and a space that split as the living room and kitchen. It wasn't big, obviously, and he didn't have a roommate for other obvious reasons. He did know his neighbors though - and he did have some animals over every once in a while (cause he didn't actually enjoy being alone for the most part...) like Eap, the black kitten that woke him. After retrieving a can of cat food and emptying its contents into a bowl, he placed it down on the floor next to Eap who immediately tackled it. Tucker ran a hand through his red locks, laughing slightly as he watched the kitten gobble it up, then looked over at his landline phone that blinked a message. Curiously, the man walked over to it and pressed the play button. ____________________________________________________________________ "Good morning little T! It's your mother, and looks like you're still waking up late, haha. I just wanted to call and say hello and that I miss you. Jack, Simon and I are really enjoying our trip to Europe. They both say hello and we all hope you're doing well and wish you were here with us!"____________________________________________________________________ His smile widened at his mother's voice and kind words while looking at his photo with her during her second wedding. He was much taller than her auburn haired mother, but both wore similar grins. His mother had remarried about two years ago, sometime after the horrid camp incidents. It really made him happy to see her smiling again - especially after such traumatic events (Which his mother freaked out on completely, but soon understood how Tucker quickly recovered from it). She lived with her new family quite a distance away and even had a child last year. Now they were having vacation time - he was invited as well but Tucker knew he had responsibilities he couldn't sacrifice, besides, he didn't want to trouble his mother with himself. He glanced back at the kitten who was still eating the cat food before he walked into his room, opened his closet and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After freshening up and getting ready, he pulled on his shark sweatshirt, some dark jeans and boots. Walking out of the bathroom, he noticed Eap playing around, finished eating its food. He picked up the empty bowl it had left before kneeling down beside the kitten, brushing the fur on its back. "You're going to find a good home. I'm sure little Eap." he said gently, before getting up, placing the bowl in his sink and grabbing necessities scattered around his apartment. He got his set of keys, a small blanket for Eap and his mobile phone - which also beeped a little message as he picked it up. 'Maria?' He didn't expect a text from the lead, or let alone anyone in the cast. He often got texts from Julius or Erik or the school. Blinking away his shocked eyes, he gave a little shrug and opened the text. Although he found himself even more shocked, he smiled. That was nice of her to offer some company - and coffee did sound good at the moment. Looking over at the black kitten in his living room, then glancing at the clock, he quickly responded to the girl. ____________________________________________________________________ To: MariaGood morning! I'd absolutely love to! Thank you for the invite. I'll just have to drop by the local Animal Shelter, but don't worry it's on the way and I'll go on super speed!I'll see you soon ( :____________________________________________________________________ Stuffing his phone into his pocket, he picked up the little kitten with his left hand and then cradled it in his arm with the small blanket draped over its little body. He walked out of his front door after locking it then quickly made his way out of the building. He met with his bike in the bike stand next to the building, unlocking it before stuffing his set of keys into his pocket. He placed the blanket on the small metal basket that was on the front of his bike before carefully placing the kitten in it. Eap mewed and the young adult took it as a signal to go. He arrived at the local Animal Shelter in about ten minutes, leaning his bike on a post outside. He grabbed little Eap in its blanket, carefully stroking its fur and petting its head. He pushed the door open with his shoulder. "I've got another one for you guys as promised!" A thin man, not much older than he, walked out of the back door and past the counter. The animal shelter man had scruffy ginger hair that sat at the top of his head and vivid, green eyes. His name was Sean. "Tucker, what would we do without you?" he laughs as he approached him, beginning to pet the kitten too. "And what have you named this one this time?" "Eap. E-A-P, as in Edgar Allan Paw. Yes, Edgar Allan Paw. Paw. Found him in a gutter two nights ago, shivering from the cold. Thank god I heard him mewing cause his black fur did not help at all." he said with a slight laugh at the end then handed the playful kitten to Sean, who laughed at him and simply nodded. "Thanks though, as always. Really, you're like the only volunteer who actually does something… want to stay and watch little Eap get settled in?" "I'd love to, but I've been spending far too much time with this little guy. He might not let go of me." he said as he petted the little kitten one last time and held its little face in his hands to give him a small peck. "Hah, or you never letting go of him." Sean said, pulling the kitten closer into his arms and away from Tucker's kisses. Tucker simply laughed and began to head out of the door with a small wave. "… You seem like you're in a hurry though. What's the rush? Got a morning date?" Tucker's eyes widened as he slammed into the front door, failing to push it open properly and causing a loud thud and the door to shake. He got completely frazzled at the mention of the word, feeling his face getting flushed and his body tensing. No. Stop. He had to act cool. Be all boss, Tucker! He looked back at his friend with a cool expression, laughing off his accident awkwardly "Pffft, you're kidding right? You actually think I've got time for dates? My hands are too full bringing lost babies back to you, you lazy bum. No way!" Sean had a smirk on his face though, but before he could even retort anything back to him, Tucker was out the door with a quick, "Bye Sean! See you!" and all Sean could do was let out a big sigh and smile as he watched Tucker zoom past him outside. Tucker pedaled as fast as he could to make it uptown and towards Crystal's Coffee where he agreed to meet Maria. He saw the cafe at his sights but knew he had already taken much time to get there, possibly another 10 minutes? Probably 15. He made a sharp turn over there and parked his bike in the bike rack nearby before he began jogging up to the cafe. Upon entering it, the sweet smell of coffee and pastries distracted him for a second. It seemed like such a treat after the energy he used up - but first, Maria. He glanced around, hunting down for the girl. Her long platinum hair was a big give away and the redhead spotted her almost immediately. He snaked through the many people, tables and chairs to get to her. "Hey Maria! Sorry I'm a little or very late, I'm not really sure. But hello! And good morning!" he said warmly as he pulled the seat in front of her and sat down with a big smile on his face.
✿ OUTFIT | MUSIC | OOC |MOOD ↝ CONTENT ✿ ✖ LOCATION ↝ HOME/SCHOOL ✖ An alarming tune woke the princess form her lumber, it traveled across her room for a moment as the teenager blinked open her heavy eyelids. A small groan came from her as she rolled over from lying on her back to her stomach, closed her eyes again and wrapped herself up in her thick blankets. However, the song playing from her phone kept screaming at her which meant she had to get up to turn it off. Another groan escapes her as her tired, blue eyes fell on her buzzing phone on her desk. She pushed herself up from the bed, sitting on her heels as she reached for her phone. Scrunching her lips together as she angrily looked at her phone, she shut off the alarm labeled: __________________________________Get your bum to rehearsals !!__________________________________ Tempted to lie back down, she hops off of her bed instead and sluggishly walked out of her room to do her usual morning routine with her phone in her hand. She grabbed some breakfast after greeting her parents a good morning, went back to her room to put together an outfit, showered and changed into said outfit then used the internet before she had to go. She also managed to send a quick text message to her best friend, Richie. __________________________________________________________________To: Richie bbyGood morning Richie! Sorry I couldn't respond to you last night, I fell asleep right after updating my blog hehehe I'm sorry! u A u;; Anyway, see you in rehearsals soon! I'm going to come early since my mom has work today. If you're not too busy we should definitely hang out! __________________________________________________________________ While pulling the hems of the sleeves on her grey sweater up to her knuckles, she sat down on her chair and flipped open her laptop. She checked her blog which she updated the night before with her outfit (which people responded positively to) and checked on the video she and Richie had worked on the week before. The editing process for it had been slow due to rehearsals. She sighed as she looked at the open movie editing program and ignored it for now, she was too lazy to finish editing it and she had to leave soon - but still needed to put on her make up! Realizing she had taken too much of her sweet time unlike yesterday, she quickly grabbed her make up bag and quickly began applying some products. She was scared her mother would call for her to leave soon. Nothing much today, a quick layer of press powder just to get her skin tone even, layers of mascara (this was her favorite beauty product) and some lip tint. "Elisa honey, let's get going!" Perfect! A smirk appeared on her lips as she congratulated herself on her morning victory. Elisa : 1, Mom : 0. She snickered then got up, brushing down the black maxi skirt she wore and shuffling her black oxfords before stuffing her make up into her bag and heading out the door as she yelled, "Coming!" With her mother's perfect punctuality in her job, Elisa arrived at the school in no time. Sometimes, she wished she could drive herself to school. She was old enough to drive, just saying she could was another story… She waved a small good bye before walking into the school. The sun was shining brightly and the skies were clear as she walked. It was nice to feel some warmth from the sun even though it was pretty chilly. She pulled out her phone and put all her attention on it as she walked. Richie still hadn't replied to her. She wondered why.
✌ CLOTHES≛ MOOD» HAPPY! ≛ TUNES≛ LOCATION » THEATRE ≛OOC ✌ A unnoticed sigh of relief escaped Tucker as Julius - who he more saw of as his boss nowadays - responded positively to what he said. A small, crooked smile expressed his satisfaction while his chestnut eyes only showed happiness. He liked making people happy and getting things done or helping out (to make people even happier). If he was a dog, he'd be wagging his tail right now - which was quite an accurate analogy. The young adult himself kind of felt that way sometimes, like a dog but he didn't mind. Dogs were cool! Dogs were never alone and treated nicely. Dogs are a man's best friend who's there to play and make people smile and be a loyal, good boy. "hell...you kiddos are doing so great that I don't even thing I'm even needed" A small laugh escaped of him as he heard the older man's words. He didn't consider himself to be one of the 'kiddos' even though he of all the eldest ones was the most childlike, mainly because he always felt responsible for the kids (which were the students). Nonetheless, he agreed with him as he turned to look up at the stage as well as darting his eyes backstage. These guys were insanely talented and so much was going on already in the early days of the production. Sets were being made, actors had their lines memorized, music was great, heck even people helped out in the things they didn't sign up for! It made him smile. Not wanting to further disturb the director, he turned back to Julius and said, "I'm going to stay at the sound booth now while we rehearse." he said quickly before excusing himself and leaving the front row. The familiar notes of a piece he knew from the piano suddenly played through the theatre. He stopped his jogging and looked back at the stage, seeing Erik as he expected. He smiled. He didn't even know the other guy was there, already! See, that man was kind of his partner in crime for this thing, being the sound director. Erik provided the sounds, Tucker let it be heard throughout the entire auditorium with his tech. Realizing this probably meant they would go to work now, Tucker quickly jogged back to his station, waving to people who he didn't notice were already in the theatre on his way back. ✿ OUTFIT | MUSIC | OOC |MOOD ↝ SMILES + LAUGHTER✿✖ LOCATION ↝ BACKSTAGE ✖ "I like being a little dirty, makes life more fun." Her eyes closed in delight as a small laugh escaped her. She rested her blue eyes on him again, this time looking more at him rather than his piercings, before she added innocently "You know, I'm starting to like you already." This guy was nice. Rather, a better, more fitting word was cool. It wasn't just his piercings that completely fascinated her but he seemed very kind too. Why hasn't she ever talked to him before? Not like she had much opportunity to in school - she was much too busy and focused during her classes, and when she was out of the classroom she made her way to her best friends immediately: Richie and her laptop. "I would normally take full credit for that compliment, but there's an entire team backing me up. Haha, wish one of them wasn't so clumsy though." She had walked back to where she dropped her things as he spoke, clutching her small, brown bag with her right hand and keeping it close to her body as she walked back to the boy. As he looked down at his vandalized jeans, she looked over at them too, her eyes widening as she coughed back a laugh, placing her other hand over her lips. "Oh man, that's unfortunate! Yipes!" she looked around at the floor, careful not to be a klutz. "If said clumsy team member is nearby please give me a fair warning, I find myself to be kind of loving my outfit today." she said jokingly, but clearly meaning every word. She was wearing mostly white after all! She'd hate to see the cute faces of the kittens on her sweater, or the white fabric that hugged around her legs be stained grey. What would be the use of her outfit if that happened? She did take photos of it before leaving, but the feeling was the same. If that happened it would be sad face central on the internet tonight. With a skid on the floor, a chair seemed to magically appear, and the boy sat down before making a very… strange remark that really made Elisa laugh. "Paint me like one of your French girls, Elisa." She couldn't help it. It wasn't exactly funny even, it just caught her so off guard. She couldn't help but spit out a laugh. She probably giggled a little more than she should, placing a hand over her lips tightly, muttering small apologies as he reassured her not to worry. Still with the slight case of the giggles she reached down at her bag and started rummaging through her things. "I-I've only got one set with me right now, and it's just basic things so I don't think I can make you look…French." she said jokingly, hoping he'd get her connection of his last remark. It was probably a really horrid joke but Elisa just had really awful humor. Like, she laughed at practically anything. People have asked her if she was on drugs… multiple times. She pulls out a small compact with press powder, this matched her skin tone and as she looked at the boy seated in front of her. It seemed like it would match him too! Just a little powder foundation. She didn't exactly want to erase his face and go completely theatrical on him. Pulling out a brush, she opened the compact and started circling around on the powder, collecting a fair amount. "We don't have any classes together. Or friends for that matter. What I'm trying to say is, hi, Elisa the makeup artist, I'm Zachary the set designer." That brought her attention back to him. She smiled. How did he knew her name? Sure they went to the same school but she didn't exactly thing people knew her - sure if she got it from someone from the internet, okay. But not here. Hm. Was he someone from the internet? She brushed off the thought as she twirled the big powder brush in her hand. "It's very nice to meet you Zachary, the set designer." With that, she bent her knees a bit to lean into his face, her eyes darting around to analyze his face once more. They weren't super close and it wasn't anything awkward - well, not for her. Being a make up artist herself, like not just in the production, she was used to being close to strangers while she had make up in her hands. Of course, if someone else sat on the chair - let's say, Bryan for example, who made her blush show past her rose tainted cheeks and her heart skip a beat - then, it would be another story. She pulled back and gently began to stroke powder onto Zachary's face, giving his skin a more even and fair tone.
