#westfield century city

[costumedump]

The Good Place

Neighborhood Instillation

San Diego Comic Con 2018 And Westfield Century City

[goodgarbs]

Art| Brent Estabrook Prepares “Smiles” Series for LA Pop-Up Event

In just a few days, LA-based artist Brent Estabrook is unveiling his latest colorful and playful painted series dubbed “Smiles” at an exclusive pop-up event. Brent, who has a Doctrine of Dental Surgery, has become renowned for his plushie-art inspired series that play with colors and toy themes. July 12th through 14th, Brent will be showcasing this series at the LA Westfield Century…

[number1girl]

saw love lies bleeding and it was good but i was too anxious thinking about how i fucked up at work to enjoy it 😵‍💫

[alongcomes-mary]

Pixi Beauty Joins Forces with Hello Kitty & Silver Buffalo

This past Valentine’s Day, Mabel and I headed to Westfield in Century City. As hard as it was to distract her from the American Girl and LEGO stores, we were on a mission. We were there to visit the Pixi Beauty Boutique and experience their collaboration with Hello Kitty. Now, Silver Buffalo has joined in on the fun with must-have coffee mugs and tumblers. My relationship with make-up has…

[red-white-and-something-blue]

Red, White, & Royal Blue sighting in the wild 😁

There was an exhibit at the Westfield Century City Mall that had RWRB, Fallout, Mr. & Mrs. Smith + more

I went there for a totally different reason but was actually even wearing my History, Huh? shirt which I thought was a neat coincidence.

(Mines in black though which really makes the rainbow pop ^.^ )

Anyways, for anyone who’s in the LA county area, it’s pretty cool- there more focus on Fallout & Mr. & Mrs. Smith but the RWRB parts are neat and I think the cake makes a fun photo op : )

[rwrbmovie]

For two days only, get a peek behind the scenes of Prime’s biggest hit series and films when the Prime Experience Tour moves into Westfield Century City (LA), bringing the magic behind Fallout, Mr. and Mrs. Smith, Gen V, Expats, Red, White & Royal Blue and more to life.

You can turn yourself into “The Ghoul” with Fallout’s “Mutant Mirror,” flex your superpowers in the Gen V photo booth, play casting director for the next John and Jane Smith for Mr. and Mrs. Smith, and pose with a giant wedding cake to celebrate Red, White & Royal Blue.

Guests can also unwind from a long day of shopping in our “Hot Ghoul Summer” lounge, where we’ll be serving show-themed snacks and beverages while supplies last, along with exclusive giveaways.

[ladyxgaga]

@ladygaga: The Born This Way Foundation and Cotton On Foundation opened our Kinder Braver Together Pop-Up today at Westfield Century City! I got a sneak peek a few days ago and I love our space of kindness 🥰.

If you are in LA, stop by to shop the collection supporting our youth mental health work globally, and to add a message to our kindness wall next to mine ☺️! If you can’t make it, visit the @CottonOn website to learn about how you can help build a kinder, braver world together with us

[bluenet13]

All My Love Is Gift-Wrapped - Read on AO3

For @silverskull

@chenfordsecretsanta

Angela and Wesley open their home for the ultimate holiday bash, welcoming the team to an unforgettable gift exchange. For Tim and Lucy, it's a moment that is as familiar as it is new—filled with joy and the unmistakable feeling of being surrounded by a chosen family.

Tim and Lucy arrived at Westfield Century City early on a Wednesday morning. They had planned to avoid the Holiday crowds by going midweek on their day off, but parking alone took them half an hour and another 15 minutes were spent just getting from their spot to the mall's entrance. Lucy smiled apologetically up at Tim as they stepped inside, greeted by screaming children, overwhelmed parents, and every other procrastinator in LA who had left their shopping for five days before Christmas. She rose on her toes to press a chaste kiss on his cheek.

His lips parted to say something, but the familiar argument fell on deaf ears as Lucy waved at him and took off running up the stairs to the second floor of the shopping center. Seeing her practically gliding, the crowd seemingly parting to let her through, an enamored smile broke on Tim's lips. It quickly turned into a frown when two boys collided with his back and didn't even bother to apologize as they ran off again.

They really should have ordered off Amazon; there was a reason they paid for Prime after all. But Lucy had looked appalled at his suggestion and told him in no uncertain terms that, quote unquote, you had to put in the time and effort to find the perfect gift, not just browse an app for 5 minutes.

Tim would do anything to make Lucy smile, so he had begrudgingly accepted, and here they were. They were supposed to each get a half-hour on each floor to look for gifts before they met back by the car to go get Kojo for a run then to lunch at the outdoor cafe with the Avocado toast Lucy liked and the ice cream place next door that always gave Kojo two pup cups.

Tim looked at his watch and made a bet with himself that he could get it all done in 15 minutes without even needing to check the second floor.

Twenty minutes later, Tim was a lot more frustrated and still had no gift. He had tried Lululemon first, figuring he could knock off one of the gifts quickly, but the line had lapped around the store twice, and he had gone running back out. Then he tried H&M, but that was even worse. He even tried Macy's, hoping the many checkouts would give him a good chance to be quick about it, but most of them were closed.

After the failed fourth store (Vineyard Vines this time, which made him shudder just by crossing the threshold), Tim plopped down on a bench and reached inside his pocket for his phone. He scrolled through Amazon in Private Mode on his browser and found five possible gifts in less than a minute. He added two items to his cart then looked for apology gifts for Lucy, finding at least three good options in seconds of searching.

Tim added all three to his cart and sighed when the total was less than the cost of most single items he had seen today. He was about to create a new account so Lucy would have less of a chance of figuring out what he had done when he considered asking Genny to order them for him. But his sister, his only sister, always sided with Lucy ever since they had met in that Little League game where she figured out they were dating, so he quickly discarded that option. He went through the whole process of creating a new account only to hit a brick wall when the delivery time without Prime was too close for comfort.

Defeated, Tim closed the browser (after saving Lucy's gifts to his bookmarks for later) and rose unsteadily to his feet. He breathed a sigh, steeling himself for another round with the mall, silently wondering what it said about him that he'd much rather face a perp with a gun than anxious Angelenos at a mall five days before Christmas.

As he was about to enter another store, his phone pinged with a message from Lucy, and he smiled automatically.

'Heading down now. Got both gifts for the party and a few others I was missing, but I still want to see what I find on this floor. Love you.'

Tim responded with a thumbs-up emoji and a smiley face, a stark contrast to the scowl currently adorning his face. Of course, Lucy had gotten who knew how many gifts already while he was still looking for his first.

Tim's second attempt at not failing spectacularly at gift shopping went better than the first. He ended up with a City Police Lego Set (the one with 172 pieces because the adult Legos were decidedly not cheap, and he figured if nobody else wanted it, Lopez or Harper could try to win it for their kids) for the White Elephant Exchange and a Shacket from Bloomingdale's for Nolan.

Because, of course, the team had decided to do both a regular Secret Santa and a White Elephant Exchange, if only to torture him further by not only having to attend a Holiday gathering at Angela's but also having to brave the mall in search of two gifts.

And really, he loved his best friend dearly, but this was all Angela's fault. She had been the one to invite them over then quickly point out how she wanted to do the White Elephant, because it would be completely out of character if she missed an opportunity to mess with them. Not surprisingly, Lucy had pouted and said she preferred the more personal and heartfelt Secret Santa, with Wesley and Nolan agreeing with her, and surprisingly, Harper agreeing too. With James also voting for that option (after a glare across the bar table and a well-placed kick to his shin from Harper), it was obvious Tim and Angela were hopelessly outnumbered. But his dear best friend had played the Hostess Card and roped them all into doing both games.

Thus, he ended up shopping for two gifts the week before Christmas while he had already gotten all his gifts for Lucy, Genny, his nephews, and a few friends, weeks before, online, like normal people were supposed to do in the 21st Century.

With the torture over with, Tim went to meet Lucy at the car, instantly lighting up when he saw her already there waiting for him.

"I missed you," he whispered, sliding up to his girlfriend and wrapping his arms around her small frame.

Lucy sighed contently and burrowed deeper into the embrace. "I was only gone for an hour," she said against his chest.

"And that was a second too long," Tim replied seriously, playing with the tips of Lucy's hair.

"You're cute." Lucy giggled and kissed the tip of Tim's nose before wiggling out of his arms, reminding him they had to pick up Kojo for their hike and they were already running late.

T.O. Tim would have been appalled at being called cute by his rookie, but this Tim was happier than he had ever been before, happier than he ever thought possible, so he just smiled loopily at her retreating form before setting his gifts on the trunk and following her inside.

-x-x-x-

Four days later, on Christmas Eve –because Angela and Wesley had promised their mothers they would spend Christmas morning and afternoon with them, respectively– Tim and Lucy exited his house, looking like they were leaving for a week instead of going to a friend's house for a Holiday gathering.

"Why the hell do we have to bring this when we already have four gifts and enough food to feed a small army?" Tim asked as he tried to close the front door while juggling said poinsettia plant, a bottle of wine, a bottle of eggnog and a six-pack of his favorite IPA.

Lucy sighed again and tried to bump his shoulder playfully, hissing when the gesture almost pushed all three dishes she was holding to the floor. "One," she started, awkwardly lifting a finger in the hand that had a death grip on the maple-glazed ham. "The gifts are for the Secret Santa and White Elephant. Two," she paused when she almost dropped said gifts and tried to hide the near mishap from her boyfriend, "it's polite to bring a gift to whoever is hosting the party. And third, the food is for the potluck," she finished, somehow managing to rearrange everything in her arms in such a way that she could maintain her grip while rising on her tiptoes to kiss Tim's cheek.

Tim rolled his eyes, but the way they were shining totally betrayed the gesture, and he obediently followed Lucy to the car. After shoving everything inside carefully, he got in the driver's seat and pulled out of the driveway.

Making the walk up to the Lopez-Evers front door was another exercise in patience for Tim as he somehow found himself with most items shoved into his arms while Lucy poked her earrings into place, rearranged her hair around them, and checked her makeup before taking the carefully plated dishes back from him and clumsily ringing the bell with her elbow.

"Tim, Lucy," Angela shrieked as she opened the door, the pompom on her Santa Hat bouncing on her head making the red monstrosity tip dangerously forward.

"Hi, Ange," Tim mumbled, wincing internally because his best friend had clearly already had a few drinks, and he was way too sober to deal with a tipsy Angela. "Wes," he acknowledged with a nod, handing over the drinks, bags, and tin of Christmas cookies.

"Wow." Wesley whistled in appreciation, taking in the spread Lucy was holding. "You guys shouldn't have bothered. One dish would have been fine."

"It was no bother at all," Lucy said instantly, throwing Tim a warning look that dared him to disagree.

Tim gulped and promptly swallowed his I-told-you-so. He'd rather wake up in his girlfriend's arms on Christmas morning instead of on the couch with Kojo after pissing her off.

"This is for you. Thanks for having us." Lucy handed the poinsettia to Angela and followed her inside. She set the dishes on the kitchen counter and accepted a drink from her friend then walked further into the house, sharing hellos and hugs with everyone.

Tim watched Lucy disappear among their friends, and stayed behind, quietly leaning against the kitchen table as he took the bottle of his favorite beer that Angela offered.

Thanks to the open layout of the house, he could see from his position that everyone was already there. Harper and James were lounging on the couch, Lila and Leah playing a little farther away with Jack and his baby sister. Nolan was talking animatedly with Aaron, while Celina and Bailey laughed at something they were watching on one of their phones, and Grey helped Wesley lit the fire pit in the yard.

The image in front of him was the complete opposite to what he remembered of Christmas growing up –demands and accusations because the turkey was burn, beer bottles crashing against the wall when the opposing team scored a touchdown in the game playing on the TV, fists and shouts flying every which way– and it was enough to steal Tim's breath away.

"Who would have thought we would get to have this," Angela whispered as if reading his mind. She had moved and was now standing at his side, shoulders brushing, and Tim looked at her out of the corner of his eye. The contented smile on her face was surely reflected on his own, and he nodded because ain't that the truth.

Unlike him, Angela might have grown up in a big, loving family, but they had been the same kind of lonely, overachieving, adrenaline junkies when they had met the day she started at Mid-Wilshire. It had taken her less time to get this, but Tim was happy he had finally followed in her footsteps.

"I still can't believe you're dating a lawyer, but I'm glad Wes makes you happy." Tim looked at the aforementioned man, and Wesley was already looking at them, his eyes soft and sparkly as he stared at his wife from across the room.

Angela rolled her eyes and punched his arm affectionately, mumbling under her breath, "And I can't believe you're dating your rookie."

"Touché." Tim took a swig of his beer and turned to look for said girlfriend, but he couldn't find her.

Angela looked at him knowingly and giggled, she outright giggled, the quiet sound too cheerful, too wistful, and un-Angela-like. "She's playing with the kids in the backyard. Jack couldn't stop mentioning Tía Lucy all day and how she was going to show them all a new game." She left momentarily to top off her glass and Tim wondered briefly if he should cut her off for now. "And for whatever is worth, I'm also glad she makes you happy. You deserve it, you both do," she said when she returned, suddenly appearing completely sober if not for the extra note of emotion in her voice.

Tim sighed; he'd been doing that a lot lately, his mind momentarily caught up on everything they had gone through these last few years and nodded. "We all do."

Angela squeezed his shoulder in quiet support and left to check on and entertain the rest of the guests. Tim took another gulp from his bottle and continued to stare quietly at his friends, feeling a sense of peace that had been foreign to him until meeting this group of people.

That peace increased tenfold a moment later when he felt a small body slide up to the spot next to him, and a familiar arm wrapped around his shoulder. "I've been looking for you," Lucy said softly, resting her head on his shoulder.

"I haven't moved from this spot since we arrived," Tim answered matter-of-factly, placing a kiss on Lucy's temple.

Lucy clicked her tongue and when Tim turned to stare at her, her face had a strange tilt to it, her look a mix between frustrated and amused. As if he'd just said the most ridiculous, yet adorable thing in the universe, and she couldn't decide who was the greater idiot. Him for saying it, or her for loving him anyway.

"That's not what you're supposed to do at a holiday party," she said eventually. And case in point, Lucy took the bottle from him, placed it on the table, and grabbed both his hands, pulling him with her towards the living room.

The next hour was spent laughing with friends, listening to music and dancing in Angela's living room, playing games with kids and adults alike, and just enjoying life and being alive. The highlight of the evening had surely been the Secret Santa exchange, with Nolan changing into the new Shacket he had gotten from Tim right away while everyone else gushed and aww'd at the heartfelt gifts.

Tim had gotten five tickets to a Dodgers game from Aaron and his eyes had widened comically as he opened the envelope. "This is too much", he had whispered in Aaron's ear when he hugged him thanks, and Aaron had just shrugged, patted him on the back, and whispered back "No worries, Sarge; just a little something for you and Lucy to have fun with your sister and the boys''. The gift was anything but little, but Tim had just grinned and thanked him again.

Lucy had gotten a boxed book set from Wesley, and Tim could already see her huddled under a blanket on the couch, reading until the early hours of the morning during her days off. The rest of the gifts had ranged from a hardcover of 'The Mixology of Astrology Cocktail Recipe Book' from Angela to Celina, to a digital picture frame from Lucy to Grey, and all in all, it had been a great time.

After everyone had opened their gifts, Wesley had called them to the kitchen as dinner was served. Dinner had gone as well as the rest of the party, and everyone had eaten so much that afterward, they all collapsed on every couch and flat surface around the house with what felt like a post-dinner food coma. Only Lucy and Grey stayed behind, helping Angela and Wesley clean up the kitchen and plate leftovers for everyone to take home, a little extra for Grey and Lucy since Luna and Tamara hadn't been able to come.

Now, they were all gathered back in the living room ready to start the White Elephant gift exchange. All the gifts were pushed together on top of the coffee table, and they all lounged comfortably around the room. Tim sat on the floor, his back against the armchair where Nolan and Bailey were squished together, his bent knees on either side of Lucy as she snuggled against his chest.

As the host, it had been decided that Angela would go first, and now she looked inquisitively at the gifts, a finger on her chin and a pensive look on her face. She finally settled on one and opened it quickly, hoping the size and shape of the box meant it was a puzzle, some sort of game or something else equally harmless. Instead, she revealed a set of fuzzy handcuffs in varied shapes, and she blushed furiously, trying to hide them from sight as everyone crackled.

"Who the hell thought this was a good idea?" She hissed, but the spark on her eye revealed that she was only mad because it hadn't been her idea.

"I don't know why you're complaining; I sort of like th-" Wesley was cut short by Angela's murderous look, and he shut his mouth before he was thrown out of his own house.

Next was Lucy, as determined by the drawing, and she instantly moved away from Angela and her handcuffs, going for a small box wrapped in red paper with a green bow. Seeing the legal decision-making paperweight, with options such as lie, beg and insanity plea all eyes turned to Wesley, and the man in question did a small curtsy to everyone's delight.

Harper also ignored the previously opened gifts and chose a bag with a Snowman in a police hat instead. She hummed approvingly at the expensive bourbon, but the happiness was short-lived because the next person was Bailey, and she decided to steal the gift instead of picking a wrapped one. Harper sighed dejectedly and mouthed to Nolan that 'he would pay for that'. She picked a similarly sized bag and got a wine bottle puzzle. She smiled and laughed when James mumbled that 'she sure knew how to pick her alcohol'. With this one, it would take a little longer to get to the prize but at least it was still booze.

When it was Wesley's turn, he stared pensively at the pack of gifts for a long time. His eyes shifted from the unwrapped presents to the ones still on the table, until he seemed to come to a decision. Choosing to forfeit self-preservation, he stretched from his spot next to Angela and took the handcuffs from her.

Everyone burst out laughing even as Angela's blush reappeared, and she smacked Wes softly across the head. "Ouch," he mumbled, rubbing at the spot before wrapping his arms around his wife when she tried to move away from him.

Wes only let her go momentarily so she could get up to get a new gift. This time her grin was blinding when she ripped the paper open to reveal a journal with 'HR Approved Ways to Tell Coworkers They're Stupid' written on the cover. In a faux-threatening tone, she declared, "If anyone steals this one, you're not invited to the party next year."

Conveniently, Tim's turn was next, and he momentarily considered stealing the journal just to mess with her, but ultimately settled on stealing the bourbon from Bailey. Bailey's next gift was a moon lamp, and she turned to smile sweetly at Celina because who else could have put that there?

When it was Grey's turn and he didn't steal the bottle from Tim, he figured he must have been the one to get it, which made sense given that it was the expensive kind. Instead, he chose a new gift and frowned when he revealed a pink unicorn neon sign.

At a loss, everyone turned to each other trying to figure out who got that one and, more importantly, why. Eventually, James broke and threw his hands up in the air, "I went shopping with Lila, and she insisted I get that one. I told her nobody would want it, and she just smiled and said that way I could make sure to bring it back for her instead."

"Smart girl," Tim said approvingly.

"I know," James replied, without missing a beat, "she takes after her mom."

Harper positively melted in the spot and climbed over James to press a kiss to his lips as the room was divided between a chorus of "awwww's" and murmured "gross" coming from some others.

The moment was broken when Aaron got up to take his turn. He turned to Tim briefly, clearly wanting the bourbon, but in the end, he shook his head and picked a small box that sat alone on the corner of the table. The gift was a St. Michael Medallion, and as the chain dangled in his hand for everyone to see, the room suddenly got really quiet, and it felt like the temperature dropped a few degrees.

During Tim's deployment, he had encountered people from all corners of the world, and a French soldier, who had lost his brother in combat, had shared a phrase with him. It roughly translated to "An angel just passed," signifying a moment of eerie silence that causes a lull in conversation. Tim had never heard the phrase in the States, but it had been common overseas. Now, he couldn't help but think about it, images of Jackson, Captain Andersen, and so many other lost friends flipping through his mind.

Just as quickly, that solemn moment too was broken by Celina's turn. Without hesitation, she snatched the neon sign from Grey, murmuring something about how a girl is never too old to enjoy a cool neon sign in her room. Glad to be rid of the unicorn, Grey got up and selected one of the last unopened gifts—a police station Lego set that elicited laughter from everyone. It was both silly and perfect, and they all knew nobody would have the heart to steal it from him, especially as they caught the Sergeant smiling fondly at the box.

Next up was James, who decided on the spot that he would get his daughter a new unicorn sign because Celina clearly loved this one, and he wasn't about to take it from her. It turned out to be a great choice, and a delighted 'sweet' left his parted lips when he opened a desktop cornhole set that would look great in the Community Center.

The last participant was Nolan, and never one to cause discord among the group, he swiftly grabbed the last unopened gift, revealing a set of handmade succulent cactus candles. He initially frowned at the box, but that expression quickly transformed into a contented smile.

In the final round, most people opted to keep their gifts, only Nolan switched with Lucy. He said it was because the candles would fit perfectly in her apartment (pointedly ignoring everyone's confused stares at the statement), but secretly thinking the legal paperweight was pretty cool.

After the gift exchange, the group settled into a comfortable rhythm of laughter, shared stories, and additional gushing about their gifts, making the room feel alive in a way that it hadn't before.

As the night wore on, Tim found himself drawn to the twinkling lights of Angela's Christmas tree. The ornaments sparkled with memories, some that he had experienced himself since Angela always invited him over, and some from stories he remembered hearing of holidays past, before they had met. Staring at a small wooden star, with a picture of Angela and Wes with the kids in the center of it, Tim couldn't help but feel a twinge of nostalgia for his own childhood, a stark contrast to this night and the newfound warmth surrounding him.

Lucy, feeling the cold of his absence and sensing the change in his mood, joined him by the tree. She slipped her hand into his and squeezed once.

In their secret language of gestures, touches, and shared looks across crowded rooms, they had unconsciously created over the years they had known each other, it meant I'm here if you needed me, and even if you don't, I'm still here. It was a small gesture, but it carried a warmth and certainty that reached his heart.

They had been doing it for years, again and again, since before they were dating, since before they were even aware of the feelings quietly developing between them. They had done it in the suffocating stillness of waiting and briefing rooms, in the nerve-wracking moments before major ops and raids, after countless tragedies when all they knew was the crushing silence of defeat and loss, and every time they faced a problem, big or small. They had never acknowledged it, but it had always been a comfort, even back then, when they wouldn't dare admit it to each other or themselves.

"Hey," Lucy whispered eventually, her breath creating a small cloud in the chilly air. "You doing okay?"

Tim nodded, his gaze moving from the tree and lingering on her face, her eyes reflecting the soft glow of Christmas lights. "Yeah, just thinking about how different things are now."

Lucy rubbed the back of his hand, and this time the gesture meant I know what you mean. Still, she asked, "Different, but good, right?"

He smiled, grateful for this unspoken connection between them. "Yeah, definitely good."

They stayed like that for a while, quiet but for the whispered words coming from their friends in the other room. It was a moment that was as familiar as it was new, filled with joy and the unmistakable feeling of being surrounded by a chosen family.

"Merry Christmas, Tim," Lucy said after a while, when the clock struck midnight, and everyone prepared to leave.

"Merry Christmas, Lucy," Tim replied, pulling her back into a tender kiss.

Moments later, they walked to the car, each one holding a small bag with the gifts they had received. This time around, their hands were empty, but their hearts were full.

[firstdegreefangirl]

Run, Run Rudolph

Theme: Day Five - Reindeer @12daysofchristmas

Fandom/Character(s): Tim Bradford/Lucy Chen (The Rookie)

Word Count: 1676

Ao3 link here!

“7-Adam-100, please respond to south side of Westfield Century City Mall. Security requesting assistance with an escaped reindeer.”

“Control, 7-Adam-100 respondi – Control, could you repeat the nature of the call?” Tim has one hand on the steering wheel, the other on his radio, and his jaw halfway to the floor of the shop as he processes what he thinks he heard the dispatcher say.

“An escaped reindeer, south side of Westfield Century City. Outside the Nordstrom at the time of call.”

He knows that voice. There’s only one dispatcher he can think of who would try to pull a fast one on him like this.

“Control, can you 10-3 to another channel for more information?”

“7-Adam-100, going to eight.”

Tim flips the dial on his radio until it chirps the new number.

“Nell, I swear to god, if you’re making this up …"

“Sergeant Bradford!” she gasps. “I would never abuse city channels for fun and games. Even reindeer games!”

“So you’re telling me that there’s a reindeer in the mall? What, is it some dude in a costume?”

“Mall security asked for animal control too, so presumably not.”

“How did the reindeer get into the mall?”

“I’m sorry, which one of us is the investigator?” She laughs, and Tim rolls his eyes, even though she can’t see. “So how about we both get back to doing our jobs, and you can fill me in on everything later.”

Tim glances over to Lucy, sitting in the passenger seat.

“What do you say? Up for drinks after work?”

“With Nell and Elroy? Always.”

Tim promises her a follow-up at the end of their shift, then switches back to the main channel, just a few blocks before they arrive at the mall.

“Control, 7-Adam-100 on location for the … fugitive reindeer. Entering Nordstrom now.”

He pulls the door open for Lucy to walk in ahead of him, one hand already resting on his taser. He’s not sure if it’ll do much against a reindeer, should the situation come to that, but it’s the best move he can come up with. As soon as they’re inside, it’s easy to figure out which direction they need to go, based on where the crowd is gathered and shouting loudly.

“LAPD!” They both shout, working their way through the throng of shoppers. Mall security is right outside the exit of the store, a middle-aged, balding rent-a-cop who’s trying to do crowd control without getting off of his Segway. He’s red in the face, clearly overwhelmed just from trying to keep shoppers in line. Tim looks around.

There’s no reindeer in sight.

“What’s the situation?” He stops in front of the security guard and folds his arms across his chest. “Dispatch said there’s a reindeer on the loose?”

“Thataway.” The guard points over his shoulder. “Last I saw, it was running toward the food court.”

“How did a reindeer get into the mall, anyway?” Lucy asks.

“Part of Santa’s Village,” he explains. “For an extra 15 bucks, your kid can touch a real reindeer after they meet Santa.”

“And how did it escape?”

“The guard onsite said some tyke screamed and spooked it. Broke through the plastic fence and took off.”

“Does anyone need medical attention?”

“Don’t think so. Not yet, anyway. My guys are trying to keep the crowd in check, but 911 said they’d send animal control for the dirty work.”

“They’re on the way,” Tim says, actively trying not to grimace at the suggestion of animal control being “dirty work.” “While we wait, Officer Chen and I will go see if we can locate the reindeer.”

“Snowy,” someone else chimes in from behind him.

“Snowy?”

“It’s her name. I’m Meredith, with Santa’s Season’s Greetings.”

“You’re the … handler?”

“I’m the reindeer control specialist, yes.”

“Great work,” he deadpans.

“She’s never done this before!”

“I’m sure she hasn’t. Ma’am, do you have any treats or anything for …"

“Snowy,” Lucy whispers behind him.

“Snowy,” he repeats.

“I had a full bag this morning, but we ran out. The pet-a-reindeer add on has been a huge seller this year.”

Before Tim can say anything else, there’s a scream from a few storefronts down. He and Lucy run toward the noise, and the small crowd of people pouring out of a handbag store.

“Get over there!” Tim shouts, waving them behind him with one arm. “Behind the security guard!”

At the back of the group is a reindeer – or at least, he assumes it’s a reindeer. Whatever it is, it’s a huge creature with giant antlers. She turns the opposite way out of the store, ambling away from the crowd.

At least there's that going for them today. The last thing Tim needs to figure out this afternoon is how to write up a reindeer stampede.

He and Lucy give chase, jogging behind the animal as she makes her way further into the mall. He’s not sure where she started out, but nothing they’ve passed so far looks like a Santa’s Village, so he hopes that maybe she’s going back where she needs to be.

But no, by the time they reach the winter wonderland, Snowy has picked up speed. The faster he and Lucy move, the faster she goes ahead of them, until everyone is running breakneck through the rotunda.

Tim knows they’ve got to get her slowed down – they're coming up on the food court and the outside automatic doors. The best thing they can do is keep Snowy – and the mall patrons – safe and contained until Animal Control arrives. He tells Lucy as much, and she slows down immediately.

“Lucy?” Tim drops his pace to match hers, suddenly worries. She doesn’t usually tire out this quickly, has run further foot persuits and hardly been out of breath.

“We’re scaring her. Or she thinks it’s a game or something. The faster we go, the faster she goes. I’ll double back and get the escalators, come down on the other side and head her off. Keep her moving, but look – she's already slowing down.”

Lucy is right: in the time they’ve been stopped, Snowy has returned to her leisurely stroll. Which is still faster than Tim and Lucy walk, but much better than the way she was running a moment ago.

He’s worried about letting her face off against a giant animal on her own, but doesn’t see a better solution. So he squeezes her shoulder, reminds her to be careful, and lets her hurry back toward the escalator they’d passed earlier.

From the rotunda, Tim is able to watch her go up to the second level, and run along the railing that gives way to the open center of the mall. She gets to the other side and comes back down, holding her hands out in front of her slowly.

By the time she’s back on the ground level, Tim and Snowy have almost caught up to where she’s at, taking slow and careful steps toward the reindeer.

“Hey there, Snowy,” she coos, in a voice Tim recognizes from the way she’ll play with Kojo after work. “Aren’t you a pretty girl? I’ll bet it was scary when you got screamed at, huh?”

“Lucy, stop trying to rationalize with the wild animals!” Tim calls toward her.

“Yeah, Sergeant Bradford is silly sometimes, isn’t he? You don’t want to hurt anyone, do you? You just got a little freaked out and wanted some time to yourself, right?”

Obviously, Snowy isn’t answering any of Lucy’s questions, but she is slowing down again, eventually coming to a stop a few feet away from Lucy. Snowy snuffles, and Lucy closes the space between them, resting one palm on her snout.

“That’s a good girl, that’s it, there you go.” Tim reaches for the taser again, ready to react if Snowy tries to get aggressive. But he has to admit, Lucy seems to have the situation under control. “You’re such a pretty girl, LA must be so new to you. You’re so far away from the North Pole, aren’t you?”

They’re really not equipped to move Snowy anywhere, and Meredith is nowhere to be found. Tim isn’t willing to leave Lucy alone with the massive reindeer to go find her, so they wait together for Animal Control. The whole time, Lucy keeps talking to her, in that same high-pitched voice. After a few minutes, she runs out of compliments to give, and starts telling Snowy stories from her time in the academy, riding as Tim’s rookie, anything else she can come up with.

She’s halfway through the secret to her homemade chocolate chip cookies – a splash of almond extract in the dough – when Tim sees the Animal Control officers coming up from the other side of the mall. He motions for them to be quiet and points at Lucy, who’s stroking Snowy’s face with both hands.

Lucy nods when she sees the Animal Control officers, and steps back slowly when they wave her back. She keeps talking to Snowy as they toss a lasso around her neck and start steering her back toward the other end of the mall.

Their work done, Tim and Lucy turn for the nearest exit, in silent agreement that they’d rather walk outside than deal with any more reindeer fallout.

“Control, 7-Adam-100,” Tim says into his radio, as he slides an arm around Lucy’s waist. “Animal Control is on scene. Um, suspect in custody? Show us Code Four.”

“7-Adam-100, Code Four.” Nell’s voice echoes between them. “I can’t wait to hear all about it.”

“That was fun!” Lucy says to Tim as he opens the door for her. “I’ve never even seen a real, live reindeer before today, and I got to pet her too? She was so sweet! Y’know, once she wasn’t so scared and freaking out anymore.”

Tim looks over at her, and when he sees the wistful look on her face, he cuts her off.

“Oh no. No, no, no.”

“What?” Lucy turns to him, blinking her eyes.

“I know what you’re thinking. Absolutely not, we are not getting a pet reindeer!”

[lamaisongaga]

LADY GAGA VISITS COTTON ON x BTWB POP-UP STORE

Recently, global icon Lady Gaga and her entourage paid a visit to the Cotton On x Born This Way Foundation pop-up shop at Westfield Century City, creating a buzz of excitement. The event, a fusion of fashion and philanthropy, highlighted Lady Gaga's commitment to mental health awareness and brought a touch of star power to the shopping destination.

LG turned up in attire from her own Cotton On collaboration! She wore the washed black crew-neck graphic tee ($30.00), the denim jacket with embroidery details ($130.00) and the relaxed wide leg jeans in the chic "Black Pepper" color ($69.99).

Known for her avant-garde style, Gaga effortlessly customzed these comfortable yet stylish pieces with a unique twist - safety pins! Her choice showcased a fusion of comfort and high fashion, adding her signature flair to the classic denim look. As always, Gaga's ability to turn everyday pieces into fashion statements continues to captivate and inspire her fans around the world.

Shop:

Cotton On x BTW Foundation T-Shirt ($30.00)

Cotton On x BTW Foundation Denim Jacket ($130.00)

Cotton On Relaxed Wide Leg Jeans ($69.99)

Lady Gaga accessorized her look with silver jewelry which is her stylist assistant Hunter Clem's own, her Cotton On embroidered washed black canvas cap ($10.00)...

Shop:

Cotton On x BTW Foundation Cap ($10.00)

...the her Jackson Hole Jewelry Co. Teton diamond on 14k yellow-gold zig-zag stackable ring...

...and the Pleaser Infinity-1020 boots. The faux leather stunners come with a front lacing and a side zip closure.

[dakikamagazin]

Ben Affleck'e boşanma davası açan Jennifer Lopez, gittiği alışveriş merkezinde dans etti

[kelwinlion]

Exploring the Casino Scene in England: A Blend of History, Luxury, and Entertainment

England, with its rich history and vibrant culture, is home to some of the most distinguished casinos in the world. From grand, historic establishments to modern, sleek venues, the casino scene in England offers a unique blend of tradition and contemporary luxury. This article delves into the history, architecture, and cultural significance of casinos in England.

A Rich Historical Background

The history of casinos in England is deeply intertwined with the country’s social and cultural evolution. Gambling has been a popular pastime in England for centuries, with the first formal gaming houses appearing in the 17th century. These early establishments were exclusive clubs, often frequented by the aristocracy, where members could enjoy games of chance in an atmosphere of elegance and discretion.

One of the most famous early casinos was Crockford’s, established in London in 1828 by William Crockford. This gaming club quickly became the epicenter of high society, attracting nobility, politicians, and celebrities. Today, many of England’s historic casinos continue to operate with the same sense of exclusivity and tradition, offering a glimpse into the country’s rich gambling heritage.

Iconic Casinos in England

England is home to several iconic casinos, each offering a unique experience. Some of the most renowned include:

1. The Ritz Club, London: Located in the basement of the iconic Ritz Hotel, The Ritz Club is one of the most luxurious casinos in the world. It offers an opulent environment where guests can enjoy a variety of games while surrounded by the elegance of 18th-century architecture. The Ritz Club is renowned for its exceptional service and exclusive atmosphere, attracting high-profile clientele from around the globe.

2. The Hippodrome Casino, London: Situated in the heart of London’s West End, The Hippodrome Casino is one of the city’s most popular gaming destinations. Originally opened in 1900 as a theater, the building has been beautifully restored, blending its historic charm with modern gaming facilities. The Hippodrome offers a wide range of gaming options, as well as live entertainment and dining, making it a complete entertainment venue.

3. Aspers Casino, Stratford: Located in the Westfield Stratford City shopping center, Aspers Casino is one of the largest casinos in the UK. It offers a modern gaming experience with a wide variety of slot machines, table games, and poker rooms. Aspers also features a sports bar and a restaurant, catering to a diverse clientele seeking a more casual casino experience.

Architectural Elegance and Modern Design

The architecture of England’s casinos reflects the country’s blend of history and modernity. Many casinos are housed in historic buildings, with interiors that showcase traditional British elegance, such as plush furnishings, wood paneling, and ornate chandeliers. These venues often evoke a sense of timeless luxury, offering an experience that is as much about the atmosphere as it is about the gaming.

Conversely, newer casinos, such as Aspers and the Hippodrome, embody contemporary design, featuring sleek, modern interiors with state-of-the-art gaming technology. These venues appeal to a younger, more diverse audience, offering a dynamic environment that combines gaming with entertainment and socializing.

Cultural Significance and Entertainment

Casinos in England are more than just places to gamble; they are cultural landmarks and entertainment hubs. Many of these establishments host live music, theater performances, and fine dining, making them popular destinations for both locals and tourists. The Hippodrome Casino, for example, features a dedicated live entertainment space that hosts everything from cabaret shows to stand-up comedy, enhancing the overall experience for visitors.

Casinos also play a role in England’s tourism industry, attracting visitors who are interested in experiencing the country’s unique gaming culture. Whether it’s the allure of the historic Ritz Club or the vibrant atmosphere of the Hippodrome, these venues offer a taste of England’s rich cultural heritage.

Conclusion

Casinos in England represent a fascinating intersection of history, luxury, and modern entertainment. From the elegant, historic clubs of London to the cutting-edge gaming venues of today, these establishments offer a unique insight into the country’s cultural landscape. Whether admired for their architectural beauty, appreciated for their cultural significance, or enjoyed for their entertainment offerings, England’s casinos continue to captivate and attract visitors from around the world. Here u can find best casino in UK

[mermaidinthecity]

Launches her first collection at the Hollister Store at Westfield Century City in Los Angeles, California - August 9, 2014

[jonathanyob]

Gen Z Demand Drives a Revitalized Mall Experience

Nationwide mall traffic has witnessed a steady decline. However, some believe that the postmortem of the American Mall is premature. As reported by the Los Angeles Times, Gen Z shoppers are spearheading a revival of the mall.

Gen Z, who ranges from 16 to 26 years old, has grown up using devices and tends to expect instant gratification in areas such as accessing and viewing content. However, regarding the retail experience, Gen Z consumers prefer products they can physically examine.

While 95 percent of respondents shop online, an even greater number, 97 percent, report regularly visiting brick-and-mortar establishments. Half of Gen Z respondents indicate a preference for in-store purchases over online purchases. They may look up potential purchases on e-commerce sites, but they still want to try on and try out items in person.

With pandemic restrictions having eased, malls are targeting teens in ways that encourage them to shop, hang out, and dine in. With Gen Z characterized as a “lonely generation,” in-person experiences and the opportunity to socialize may seem like a novelty.

Westfield Century City is riding this trend in Southern California, which combines shopping outlets with movie theaters, fine dining, a gym, and even an escape room. The result is that many visitors view the mall as a multipurpose destination again, allowing them to engage in various enjoyable activities surrounded by friends and generational cohorts.

[lboogie1906]

Willie Howard Mays, Jr. (born May 6, 1931) nicknamed “the Say Hey Kid” and “Buck” was born in Westfield, Alabama to Ann and William Howard Mays. By the time he was 14, he was playing on his father’s semi-pro club, the Fairfield Gray Sox. At 16, he began his professional career with the Birmingham Black Barons of the Negro Southern League.

He began playing with the Giants in 1951. During his first year in MLB, he won Rookie of the Year honors. He excelled at every aspect of baseball; he hit for both power and accuracy, had great speed, a strong throwing arm, and perfect defense in the outfield. He is the only outfielder ever with more than 7,000 putouts. When asked if he ever misjudged a fly ball, he replied that he “missed two fly balls. Ten years apart.”

He excelled at every aspect of the game, but did so with trademark joy and happiness, often drawing comparisons to a child playing with friends. Early in his career, it was common to see him playing stickball in the streets of Harlem with the neighborhood kids before going to play for the Giants. He would make bets with the pitchers on his team that he could “barehand” catch any fastball they threw at him. His smile and showmanship made him one of the most renowned baseball players of the 20th Century.

He had 3,283 hits and 660 home runs. He was named National League MVP in 1954 and 1965 and won twelve consecutive Gold Glove awards beginning with its inception in 1957. He played in a record 24 All-Star games, led the league in hitting once, slugging five times, steals and home runs four times each, and was the first player ever to reach 300 home runs and steal 300 bases. He played in four World Series spanning three decades. He was elected to the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1979.

After his 1973 retirement from MLB, he became a greeter at Bally’s Park Place Hotel and Casino in Atlantic City. His new casino employment however led Baseball Commissioner Bowie Kuhn to ban him from any position in MLB. Commissioner Peter Ueberroth lifted the ban on him and former New York Yankee Mickey Mantle in 1985. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence

[makeilayee]

Day 1 (April 16th 2024) Rating: 8.7/10

Sleep Hours (the previous night): 6 hours

Hello everyone.

Today was a very long and busy day. I started my day off in the morning with my everyday skincare, got dressed and headed to Kerkoff for my 9 am shift. I stayed at Kerkoff patio until 11 am and had an açaí bowl while talking with actives. I headed to my first class of the day: Chinese 6 followed by my Life Science 7C lecture at 12:30pm. I got out of class at 1:45 pm and headed back to Kerkoff patio to join the active and wait until my interview scheduled for 3:15pm. I interviewed one active. Together we ate açaí bowls (yes another one) and took in the sun’s vitamin D on Jan’s steps. I then made my way back up the hill to grab a sweatshirt and get ready for another interview at Century City WestField mall. We ate delicious ramen and treated ourselves to yummy gelato. After, I made my way back to my dorm and decided to add special toner pads for the night as my weekly self care goal. I am now doing some homework and working on other obligations. Overall, I had a very eventful day and enjoyed the sunny weather.

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