spotting ricky amongst the crowd, finally, henrie made their way swiftly to his side. while the evening had been actually been going well for her, henrie knew that their mood could actually flip on a dime. ❛ hey ! ❜ the other was someone that henrie was actually at ease with. the glittering grin upon seeing him fell into a mock hurt expression for a moment, ❛ and what if i started crying right now ? ❜ and then back was the smile. ❛ you think that get up is much better ? ❜ they tease motioning to his clothes.
🍃 𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒚 ⸺ closed !
𝒘𝒉𝒐 : ricky + henrie ( @spcrklings )
𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 : palm springs , la . the white annual party .
“ finally ! ” his hands are spreaded , one holding a cocktail drink he just ordered ⸺ he almost started to think henrie wouldn’t show up , being around for a few hours and unable to spot her until now . he stops mid way , brown hues scanning his ex co star from the top of her head down to her outfit , head slightly turning . “ good thing you’re so pretty , it doesn’t matter what atrocious thing you wear … ” his tone is serious for a split second before lips turn into a smirk , teasing each other is something that is so familiar to both of them .
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it wasn't like inez to really limit themselves at events such as these. they also usually had a natural pause at some point, saving her from a right nasty hang over. and there she was with a full shot glass in between fingers, pondering about bringing it to their lips.❛ i think i lost all real rational thought about ten minutes ago, ❜ a chuckle falling. this was an environment that inez felt comfortable in, tonight being no different. the offer of a sip had them reaching over to sample. ❛ hm, yeah i'm getting a little hint. some of these drinks are pretty intricate. ❜
🐚 𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒓 ⸺ closed !
𝒘𝒉𝒐 : ocean + inez ( @spcrklings )
𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 : palm springs , la . the white annual party .
she’s at least eight drinks in , making rounds between the dance floor and open bar and it’s the alcohol in her system that opened her a little more to people ⸺ she started socializing more than ever , even being the first one to start small talks and not the other way around . “ first of all ⸺ you’re making that face again and you look like you have something to say . ” her tongue twisting a little as she speaks ; it’s very unusual for ocean , actress mainly refraining from drinking to the point of getting drunk , yet here she was , with a green drink in her hand , which is now stretched out to inez . “ second of all ⸺ try this . does it taste like kiwi to you ? ”
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if it was an emotion that sloane felt as a constant, it was some form of guilt. not a trait one should harbor, though it rooted deep in her stomach. it had belonged there before she'd caused the rift between she and luciana. she had never been naive enough to believe that her actions didn't have consequences and in this instance she truly was remorseful for the line she had crossed with them. ❛ fair enough, ❜ words slipping softly through the gentlest of laughs. ❛ no, not you, of course. ❜ although there was some layer of discomfort with them, it was not to that level. ❛ not so much of a party girl anymore. very lame, i know. ❜
luciana is the kind of person who likes to nurture her grudges as she would a friendship. while she doesn't think of sloane as her nemesis, things have been strained between them ever since the younger actress danced the horizontal tango with her ex. despite the fact that luciana's relationship with toby was already over when it happened, she couldn't help feeling like some unspoken friendship code was broken at the time and though she's completely over it now, the trust was never fully restored. 〝 no, that's a cop-out response, 〞 she rolls her eyes, foot stomping against the floor. 〝 besides, i'd vote for you and your baby daddy. so, you'd get booted off the island anyway, 〞 she scoffs, gazing at her nails as if they were the most interesting thing in the universe. still, her lips curve in the echo of a smile that betrays no bitterness. 〝 why do you sound like you'd rather not be here ? oh, wait, 〞 hand clutches her chest in feigned offense, 〝 is it me ? 〞
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a soft blush started to creep over her cheeks as they spoke, henrie bit into her bottom lip to keep the dopey grin from completely taking over their entire face. ❛ you're kinda smooth. anyone ever tell ya that ? it's gotta be one of the reasons your fans are crazy about you. ❜ the grin filling more of their face as teddy continued. ❛ oh wow, that's super awesome. i've been thinking of donating to a couple more places, i'll have to check that one out. ❜
"that's an admirable cause. so, you're gorgeous and generous. i get why your stans are crazy about you," he comments, shamelessly flirting as usual. "i donated to a charity that's gonna provide financial support for underprivileged communities in the philippines. it's a cause that's really close to my heart."
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the second her agent told her she was attending this event, sloane had sworn she'd leave the second she could sneak away. showing her face here and there, pulling on a faux smile to make her presence known before she dipped out the back. the woman had already felt as though she had stayed past her welcome, though plenty of people had continued to talk her ear off, keeping sloane in attendance. finding the first lull, she ducked out the first open door in view. a lump in her throat forming the second she laid eyes on brandon. meaning to turn on her heels before he could see it was her, she felt frozen in her spot. ❛ oh, um yeah. i was more thinking of getting the hell out of here, ❜ words slipping as her legs were still locked in place.
with: @spcrklings ( whoever you want ! )
it's no surprise that he's taking a breather. some parties are better than others when it comes to feeling like a job, ones where it's easy for him to flip the switch, but this one is proving to be difficult for him. the air outside is cool enough to where he can feel the flush from the alcohol starting to fade. he startles, hearing someone near him. "shit, sorry." a nervous laugh escapes, and he looks over to the other. "this is a nice little area if you need a break." he'll leave ... if they need him to.
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sloane also was not the biggest fan of being surrounded by inebriated individuals. she hadn't been intoxicated in damn near a decade, since brooke was born. and in turn, her tolerance for drunken antics was diminishing more and more as event passed her by. her gaze travelled from each and every party attendee and the liquid in their cups. taking stock in the possible colors they'd see by the end of the evening. ❛ i can just imagine the smell. sickly sweet and very over powering. i'm sure we won't have to wait too long, people getting sloppier as things go. ❜
if there’s anything about cordelia is that she will never pretend to like something and especially not a party ; her eyes were hurting from the amount of white and the remixes made her head pound so she’s been stuck in the corner for the past few minutes , finishing a glass of champagne and she definitely lost the count of how many it was already . “ i hope for like … five reds and maybe some pink and oranges with all those colorful drinks . and honestly , they should hurry ⸺ at least then it would be some kind of entertainment . ”
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❛ fair enough, ❜ she replies with a soft smile and a shrug of their own. henrie wasn't opposed to them, as long as there wasn't such intense sounds thrown around. hands reaching up to collect all their hair from the base of her neck to let the breeze sweep through and cool her down. ❛ depends on the party. something smaller is more my style. how about you ? ❜
━━ ♥ “ everyone is quite the hyperbole. ” she shrugged, a bit of humor dripping from her words. the night air makes everything clearer in a way, far away from lights and thumping ( awful ) music. “ do you like parties then? ”
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inez shakes their head slightly, ❛ can't lie, i was a dedicated tvd fan, helplessly in love with miss caroline forbes and miss bonnie bennett. ❜ those salvatore brothers never did a thing for them, the brooding as frankly quite irritating. ❛ i don't think lesbians were the target demographic either, but they did us a favor in whatever season they brought in mary louise and nora. rip. missing them right about now, ❜ a hand crossed over their heart. a hearty chuckle falling at teddy's comment, ❛ a gift and a curse right ? ❜ a wide eyed expression pulling onto their features, ❛ we got to get you into some writers rooms or something, you gotta get my sequel, t. ❜
"nah." he wasn't in the age demographic for most of the show's run (14+ years old, apparently, if you look it up) but there were people close to their age who were fans of the show anyway. so instead, he explains it by gesturing to himself and going, "straight boy in elementary to high school when the show was airing. not exactly the target audience." he laughs, saying, "see, i'm trying to lean into matt being annoying. but apparently, people like my take on matt. ugh... can't help being so charismatic." they say, "imagine if you get a sequel. i know the original movie wasn't meant for a sequel, but your reboot could be. your character — needy, right? — could be like a demon version of sidney prescott."
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inez barely contained the near blinding eye roll that her words were demanding. they weren't about to let the likes of cordelia deniran sour the entirety of their evening ( even with the grating of her voice. ❛ god forbid you do something for someone other than yourself, ❜ they quip with a soft tilt of their chin. this side of inez was not typical, in fact, it was only reserved for a few people. cordi hadn't always been on the opposite end of it, they'd been friendly before. when that ended, they weren't entirely sure, but now all of their interactions were dripping with hostility. ❛ 'm good actually. if you have such a problem then you can go. ❜
brows slightly frowning before she clicks her tongue , a snarky smile on her lips and she just shakes her head , something barely noticeable unless paid close attention . “ and make you happy ? this sounds miserable . ” she only remembers glimpses of when they used to be friends , when they used to talk without throwing insults at each other and leaving the second one of them enters the room ; now they indirect each other on twitter at least once a month , striking the other’s nerve every time . “ how about you go back to where you crawled from , somehow you managed to not get in my way for the last three hours , yeah ? ”
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sloane refused to attend any event that her attendance wasn't demanded ( by any of the frivolous reasons her agent listed ). while these parties demanded a certain act on her part, acting as if she wasn't totally miserable. her current performance wasn't winning her any oscars by any means, but she still had a rather pleasant expression resting over her features. body stiffened slightly as luci's presence was noticed. ❛ can i vote myself twice ? ❜ the self-deprecation coming easy to her when the other was around.
𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋 ── luciana & utp. ( @spcrklings )
𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 + 𝗅𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 ── annual white party in plam springs, sometime during the evening.
the manor is pulsating with lively music, setting the tone for an evening of networking and celebration. the clinking of glasses competes with the sound of industry chatter and the giant banners flaunting binge-worthy offerings are reminders that the event is corporate entertainment at its finest ── she wonders who'll be the first brave rogue soul to break corporate decorum. she shuffles over, popping a canapé into her mouth. 〝 honesty hour, 〞 mischievous tone announces, body leaning in towards the other, 〝 if this was big brother, what two people would you vote for eviction ? 〞
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henrie always felt out of their depth at events like these, doing much better in a smaller environment, preferably one-on-one. still she made an effort. wore a pleasant smile while gingerly milling about and some how still keeping themself at a distance. not wanting to seem like the awkward one out, but not jumping too far out of her comfort zone. ❛ oh this really cool one that helps fund arts programs in schools. how about you ? ❜
open to anyone / @ the white party in palm springs @2000sfmextras
teddy is used to getting watched. he's an actor who also does sports; of course people watch him. the difference is, when they're filming for something, they get to do a range of emotions and experience so many things. when he's in a football match, he's out on the field, doing shit. there hasn't been much of doing shit for him at this party. it's mostly just observing and being observed. he's sure some chaos will erupt sooner or later, but for now, he's solidly in the bored department. everything's pretty, but they've seen this all before. "oh, hey. what charity did you donate to?" he asks, even though donating isn't really mandatory. they just hope the question will prompt something interesting.
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inez had set themself a limit for the night, four drinks and maybe, just maybe, two shots. all spaced out, keeping them from getting too intoxicated. two down, two to go. eyes scanned the menu, unsure if they were in the mood to try any of the wild concoctions that were tailored to this event. the other's voice pulled their focus back to the present. ❛ you're kind of my hero now, thanks, ❜ expressing their gratitude before moving to order a vodka cran. ❛ having a good night ? ❜
who : amara & anyone
where : cash bar within the white party event
status : open starter ( @2000sfmextras ) .
eyes are observant the whole night; focusing on those around them and people that are further away. they’ve already conducted an internal list of best to worst people to socialize at this event. although they are aware this is a work event, they can’t be forced to talk to others that are not directly associated with them. deep inhale, she makes her way towards the bar with another list within their mind, thinking of ways to begin a conversation. cash bar, although at low rates, most likely to provide some money towards those that were shaking the drinks together behind the desk; they respected those that worked events like this. “ hi, just a whiskey sour, please — ” a beat. “ and whatever they’re having. ” head nods towards the person next to her, better idea than the cringe fun facts within her mind for icebreakers.
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henrie was an introvert at heart, although the night was progressing rather swimmingly, fresh air was calling their name. slipping through the throngs of people to make it out. she took a breath and dabbed at the sweat at her brow. gaze swiftly moving to the voice a few feet from her. ❛ um, i don't remember. but i wouldn't doubt it. apparently everyone loves a remix. ❜
who: amelia & anyone ( @2000sfmextras )
where: outside grounds at the white party
━━ ♥ amy knew the menthol cigarettes would one day be the death of her, but that was a very far away scenario, and she felt like her immediate survival relied entirely on some flavored nicotine. it wasn't even a bad party, all things considered, but when you were born and raised on the industry things lost their shine too quickly. " have they started playing some awful remix again ? " she asked with an arched eyebrow when someone joined her outside.
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their hair had gone up in a claw clip about twenty minutes ago, heat having absolutely ravaged their neck. whether it was the alcohol inez had consumed up until this point or the fact they'd been not stop moving since she'd arrived. taking a moment to rest their feet, they dropped into a seat beside the other. ❛ i am, and the drinks aren't half bad, ❜ she muses. ❛ how about you ? ❜
closed starter — connie & anyone ( @2000sfmextras ) !
time & location — white party in palm springs , late in the evening.
connie was slumped in a chair at the bar , slowly sipping at a drink that was mostly just tequila with a light splash of orange juice. she felt a bit dizzy. all she knew was that she had kicked off her red bottoms and left them underneath a random table over an hour ago and she was on her second drink ? or maybe it was her third. she felt like a fish out of water at a party this grand and the alcohol flowing throughout her system kept her semi - relaxed. she glanced at the person next to her and slurred, “ are you having a fun time ? “
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who: sloane & up to you ! ( @grcdge )
she hadn't fully intended on becoming a wallflower tonight, still there she sat, slightly out of focus. swirling the liquid in her glass her gaze shifted from the masses and to her closest companion. ❛ how many people do you think are going to end up in some other color by the end of the night ? so many glasses of red, dangerous, ❜ she teases.
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any chance to spend the night thriving off the energy of a good time, inez was absolutely jumping on. the happy buzz thrumming under their skin had a goofy grin permanently etched onto her lips. one that twitched the second cordelia came into vision. inez was sure they'd run into her at some point, but damn had they been enjoying their time before. catching her words inez pauses for a moment. ❛ oh by all means then cordi, ❜ they pronounced, ❛ make all of our nights and leave.❜
🎀 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒏 ⸺ closed !
𝒘𝒉𝒐 : cordelia + inez ( @spcrklings )
𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 : palm springs , la . the white annual party .
cordelia found herself go back to open bar quite often , especially after forced to exchange words with people she didn’t want to talk to or even liked them in the first place . she’s about to order another one of the colorful drinks that she could barely swallow but at least she could feel the alcohol in them until she catches a movement with the corner of her eye , a way too familiar figure and way too familiar tattoos catching her glance . “ well , looks like the party is in fact a pigsty now . ” she mutters under her nose before taking a sip ; ironic how out of all the people , they were the ones she had to run into while being still sober .
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nerves had been nibbling at their stomach from the second they'd put the garment on. dressing up was certainly not her favorite, more comfortable in jeans and a tee. plus the heels were begging her to twist an ankle or two. a giddy smile jumping over her features hearing the familiar voice, one that reminded henrie of home. ❛ thank you so much, ❜ they muse looking down and admiring the piece on her body. ❛ stylist for sure. i wish i personally had this much style. ❜ looking over the other their grin doubled in size. ❛ you look absolutely killer. ❜
who : evelyn & up to player ( @spcrklings )
where : just outside the women's bathroom.
status : closed event starter .
her gasp could be heard by many, individuals even turning around to look towards the actress as if something was wrong but her eyes are focused on the individual in front of her. “ you — look stunning ! oh my god, white is truly your colour. did you pick this out or your stylist ? oh it doesn’t matter, you’re the star of the show tonight. ” she closes the distance between them, looking the other up and down.
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