#event 013

[shrikehq]

∘₊✧── SHRIKE MALL EVENT; HEATHERS PREMIERE

a teen movie to end all teen movies...

residents of shrike heights are in for a treat as the highly anticipated film heathers premieres across the country, including at our very own sunrise theatre in shrike mall. 

veronica ( winona ryder ) is part of the most popular clique at her high school, but she disapproves of the other girls' cruel behavior. when veronica and her new boyfriend, j.d. ( christian slater ), confront clique leader heather chandler ( kim walker ) and accidentally poison her, they make it appear a suicide. soon veronica realizes that j.d. is intentionally killing students he does not like. she races to stop j.d. while also clashing with the clique's new leader, heather duke ( shannen doherty ).

time: 8PM date: 03/31/1989 location: SUNRISE THEATRE - CINEMA 03

ooc info - we’ve been waiting for a very long time for this 80s classic to premiere in game, so of course we had to celebrate it with it’s very own event !! unlike the last big film premiere event that went so scarily wrong, shrike mall is skipping the midnight screenings and opting for a safer, earlier time. they’re also holding the premiere in a different theatre than the one that saw the start of the horrific attack at the premiere of the lost boys. while some residents appreciate the changes made to adapt to the current climate of the town, others are shocked that such a violent film is even allowed to be played in the very cinema that has seen bloodshed and the loss of lives. needless to say, sunrise employees are anxiously waiting to see how the night unfolds. please note that there will not be any plot drops related to this event, which also means that writers are free to write any event related threads at any time !!

[cricketcampbell]

for: @spencer-sarmiento

where: oasis, country night

The first time, it'd been cute. The second, funny even. But by the third time the rope had lassoed around Cricket's body, she was extremely over it, and was pretty sure that time he'd given her actual rope burn.

"Ha, ha, you caught me...again." Her smile tensed, pushing the circle of rope down to her feet. "You can stop now." Only, as she went to step out of the rope, he began to pull it in, and her attempt to free her ankle sent her stumbling backwards.

Though she managed to turn to try and catch herself, the icy chill of a drink spilled down her front hit her immediately as she bumped into the person that'd been behind her, his drink splashing out between them.

"I'm so sorry." Not as sorry as lasso boy was going to be when she got her hands on him, conveniently gone when she turned to shoot daggers at him over her shoulder. "I'll totally buy you another drink."

Embarrassingly, she felt tears spring to her eyes at the sight of her now stained bodysuit. She'd just looked so cute, too.

Don't cry don't cry don't cry--

[delilahcarreno]

for: @benj-hyun

where: oasis, country night

The clock hadn't struck midnight just yet, but Delilah was just about ready to turn back into a pumpkin.

She'd done more than her part as supportive friend, she thought. Stood in the ridiculously long line to get in, paid for several drinks, made sure to find Bo and congratulate him on the turnout...

("It's truly impressive," she'd noted from their view on the second level, sipping on a Corona and observing the crowd of mostly twenty-something's below as they moved along to a Beyonce track. She had no desire to join them, but she could still appreciate that the night had turned out successful for him.)

Though even without having participated, her feet were killing her in the cowboy boots she'd purchased for the night, the most effort she'd put into an otherwise plain outfit. They're why she found herself sat along the wall of the designated smoking area, cigarette dangling from one hand while the other typed in the club's address into the Uber app.

She looked up on instinct just as he passed. It took a second to recognize him beneath the hat and sunglasses, but he was still so unmistakably Ben that she couldn't help but smile.

"Howdy, partner." She greeted through a breath of smoke. "Don't you look just right at home?"

[atticuscortes]

atticus cortes for event 013: country night at oasis.

ft. @noralevin, @maura-cortes, @robinsantos, @aurorabayaesthetic

[luckylewis]

closed for: @macaulaymontgomery

where: sharky’s halloween party

"Mac, macmacmac, you're not allowed leave me," Lucky says to his girlfriend after he re-finds her, taking her hand in his and tugging her closer to him.

( He meant for the night but if she wanted to assume he was talking in extremes and meant ever, he had no objections to that. )

"Madison called me Patrick Swayze," His words come with a slight frown that always appeared when he spoke of his nemesis, one he would never be free of due to their mutual adoration of her boyfriend, "Can you believe that?"

[ulyflynn]

closed for: @edietello

where: beach bash, sunday

"We don't have to stay long," Uly assures, his hand finding it's way to Edie's without much thought to hold it as he leads them down towards the beach. Town-wide gatherings and Uly tended not to be the best mix and he was making a conscious effort to keep himself out of trouble, especially at the first one he was showing up at with her after nearly four years.

"Just wanna see my sister's set."

[levandright]

Hello Lovely Soul! I am interested in the match up event if you're still doing them!

I am a Gemini sun and ISFJ MBTI. My favorite season is fall because I like dressing in layers and cozy sweaters. Chai tea is my favorite drink, spices and warmth are so yum!

I am moreso on the quiet side whenever I first meet someone, and honestly, suspicious of people to a fault. Am very good at reading vibes and might not open up until I get to know someone better and trust them. Can be pretty crazy and witty when I feel like it, but it comes in bursts. Also think it is very important to always be polite, you never know what someone is going through.

My ideal type is someone witty, maybe a bit sarcastic yet sweet, polite with good manners and caring. Someone who could take the lead and make decisions when necessary as I am very indecisive sometimes.

I love reading and listening to music, as well as exercising and napping!

My favorite trope is arranged marriage (no idea why but it gets me everytime).

May I please have a match with ENHYPEN? As well as a playlist?

Thank you so much!!🧡

FINDING YOUR MATCH...

MATCH FOUND! your match is... YANG JUNGWON

JUNGWON would pick up on your reserved nature right away and wouldn’t rush you to open up. instead, he’d approach with gentle patience, showing you through small actions that he’s someone you can trust.

JUNGWON would love watching you layer up in your cozy sweaters and might playfully offer his scarf, teasing, “you’re going for the ultimate fall vibe, huh?” your love for fall would inspire cozy dates like visiting pumpkin patches, sipping chai at cafes, or bundling up for walks under golden leaves.

JUNGWON would naturally take the lead in situations where you feel indecisive. whether it’s picking a place to eat or helping you plan your week, he’d do so in a way that feels collaborative, asking for your input but easing your worries. “don’t worry, i’ve got this,” he’d say with a confident smile, making you feel taken care of.

JUNGWON quick wit would shine in your relationship, matching your bursts of humor perfectly. he’d be the type to tease you lightly but would melt if you teased him back.

“are you really making fun of me right now?” he’d say dramatically, grinning ear to ear. “i’ll let it slide because you’re cute.”

JUNGWON knowing your love for chai tea, he would often surprise you with your favorite drink, either handmade or from your go-to spot. “thought you could use some warmth today,” he’d say, handing it over with a sweet smile.

JUNGWON would admire your drive and determination, even when you get frustrated. he’d remind you of your strengths with words of affirmation, knowing how much reassurance means to you.

JUNGWON'S politeness would shine in small, caring gestures—like holding doors for you, pulling out chairs, or remembering little details about what makes you happy.

⌗ your custom playlist ⌗

⌗ lev notes : im not even doing this on purpose but jungwon and riki keep getting matched so many times T-T sunghoon too... ⌗ curious about other matches?

[schleckermaul]

xerxes is standing steadily on two feet, cane in hand, in the middle of the rainsworth mansion, when the instrument in his hand loses its footing. the cane gives away for the split of a second, and that's enough for his concentration to falter and crumble.

   it was quiet, just a moment ago, only the familiar sounds of the marble floor as the heels of his boots hit the surface, the flickering of candles spread throughout his home. now, all of a sudden, noise explodes in his ears. where it was only him (and zhilan? zhilan was there, if he thinks about it, if he had the space for thought), now there's people and water and. the yelling of commands and the whirlwind of conversations accompanied by the rushing of waves. where the space was enclosed before, xerxes realizes he's now out in the open, in a place he isn't familiar with.

   (what use is the stars' warning of lights going out to a blind man?)

   perhaps it's panic, then, that has the both of them snap. both xerxes and mad hatter flail, looking for leverage— xerxes half falls to one knee, holding himself up with his cane once it finds ground again. it's not a collapse, mostly cushioned by mad hatter's shadows beneath him. the chain is unruly, inside xerxes' mind, howling wind against the confines of their shared thoughts. its shadows whip and curl around xerxes' body, his arms and legs, encircling him as he tries to get a hold of the both of them. ' wh— '

w̶h̶e̴r̷e̸ ̴a̶r̸e̸ ̸w̷e̸?̸

   xerxes wonders if this is how mad hatter would have reacted if he'd had free reign upon their arrival on the island.

@archaictold / g.enshin roadtrip

[the-love-cafe]

now playing . . .

♬♫ first track - express moon

♬♫ second track - in my dreams

♬♫ third track - d-1

♬♫ forth track - playlist

ⅽ[ː̠̈ː̠̈ː̠̈] ͌ 'spill the coffee' event.

[fchriyekocak]

𝙲𝙻𝙾𝚂𝙴𝙳 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁   :    fahriye ﹠    colton atwater @ BRIAR RIDGES' PARADISE RESORT + SPA NEW YEARS BASH.

the glittering, cacophonous new year's eve party felt like a physical weight pressing down on fahriye. the forced laughter, the clinking of champagne flutes, the overly enthusiastic countdown – it all grated on her nerves. that's why, her patience finally snapping, she'd abandoned the crowded ballroom for the cool, crisp night air. her black stilettos, instruments of sophisticated torture, lay abandoned on the damp grass near the wrought iron fence, their precarious elegance a stark contrast to her current state. her bare feet, usually kept pristine, now splayed delicately against the cold, unforgiving metal bars as she attempted, once again, to hoist herself over. the fence, a dark silhouette against the festive lights, felt like a personal antagonist.

fahriye wasn't typically one for impulsive acts of rebellion. she was a creature of careful planning, a strategist who meticulously considered every angle before committing to a course of action. but tonight, meticulous strategy had crumbled under the weight of overwhelming weariness, replaced by a urge to simply be… elsewhere. home, mostly. but, anywhere would do at this point. the metal groaned under her weight as she tried again for the third time, a frustrated grunt escaping her lips as her grip slipped. this time, a string of curses, sharp and guttural, erupted from her turkish-tongue, the words laced potent irritation.

a polite clearing of a throat pierced the silence, pulling her out of her frustrated internal monologue. startled, she twisted her head, her dark hair swirling around her shoulders, to find colt standing a few feet away. with a small, exasperated huff, she turned fully to face him, brushing down the front of her sleek black dress, the fabric rustling softly against her skin. her hands, which moments before were gripping metallic bars, now rested elegantly in front of her, fingers intertwined with poised control. her gaze, which held a hint of annoyance, settled on colt, conveying a silent message: he was an obstacle, an unwelcome interruption in her desperate mission. she regarded him for a long moment, allowing a heavy silence to settle between them, the only sound the faint thump of the bass from the nearby party. finally, with a clarity that belied her earlier frustrations, she spoke, a low question that was more of an accusation: ❛ how long have you been standing there? ❜

[peridcthalliwell]

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[julietahernandcz]

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[cricketcampbell]

for: @firefighterrojas

where: oasis, country night

"Do you know him or something?"

She did, surprised to have found that when she followed the man's gaze over her own shoulder, there Dallas was in his direct line of sight. She couldn't blame him for staring, really--he looked good, in a platonic and objective kind of way--though she didn't think there was anything platonic nor objective in the way he'd seemed to capture this mans attention.

"I could, like, totally introduce you, if you want." She offered, two fingers pinching the straw of her drink to bring it to her lips. "'Cause I think if you stare any harder, you might literally start a fire...which would actually be, like, totally convenient, because he is a firefighter."

[farrahfields]

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[adrianaferreyra]

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[atticuscortes]

for: @chelsabel

where: oasis, country night

"Well, he was cute." Atticus says in lieu of greeting, nodding his head towards the bar where Chelsea's previous dance partner had wandered off to. "A shame the guy's got two left feet, though."

He'd noticed him step on the blonde's feet no less than three times during their dance, once so hard that even Atticus himself had winced. The fact that Chelsea was still moving to the music, much less still standing, was a miracle in and of itself.

"Hope those are steel toe, at least." He teased, unsubtle in the way his gaze dropped down her frame, from head to boot and back up again. "What do you think? Should we show him how it's really done?" His eyebrow raised, hand held out for her.