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 Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2014 7:46 pm
 Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela heard some faint clattering, which woke her up momentarily before she fell back asleep. Rolling over, to face away from the door, she could vaguely smell something salty in the air but she didn't wake. Mumbling something under her breath, she snuggled more into the bed with a hum of pleasure. It smelled like her daddy here. She must be in his home. A smile graced her lips as she slipped further into dreamland.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2014 11:07 pm
 ✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Laid back/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese preheated the oven and turned on the broiler, starting on dessert first when he decided on lemon meringue pie. It needed, what, forty, no, a little less than that. Either way it needed backing time, more so than the fish, so he should put it on soon. He yawned into the crook of his elbow as he willed the egg whites, sugar, and vanilla extract. He wasn't in the mood for more rice crispy treats, Finn could take most and Sela could take whatever was left over. He was really having a sweet tooth today. He brushed the fish with another base of marinade and shoveled it into the broiler fifteen minutes after the pie went into the over. The salad was an easy toss together and was place on the counter top for the time being. While the food cooked, he set a folding table upstairs in the casual living room where the tv was, for now rolling up his cider stained rug and tossing in the laundry room on the first floor before rearranging the furniture on the second floor where the table was being set up. What a drag. He left the tv on the evening news and set the table somewhat lazily. This wasn't a formal dinner. Finn was feeling scrappy in fact, the wolf would serve a bit of white whine with dinner, just half a cup for both of them. It would be domestic otherwise, he wasn't going out of his way to let anyone get drunk, including himself. Seal...He was thinking she could have a soda, but she didn't need the sugar on top of dessert. She could have...something. sparkling cider so she could feel like a big girl while he and Finn had their whine.  『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: click le spoiler
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2014 11:26 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Dinner ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager  ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Rolling through the streets of Lumiere, he looked so out of place it was comical. Some guy on a motorcycle, wearing a hoodie; oh yeah, he really looked like he belonged. Hey, didn't Lysander live around here? He's a rich guy. Finding Ty's house, he pulled up onto the driveway, whistling to himself as he looked up at the swanky house. Luckily he had sobered up enough to function around other people, and vehicles. Turning off the engine, he pulled his keys out of the ignition and took his helmet off. "Man, Bree's never gonna believe I got to go inside a house in this neighborhood," he muttered to himself as he just sat there on his bike admiring the large home. Actually, maybe he shouldn't tell her he went to Ty's...That will just upset her even more. Finally swinging his leg over, he set the helmet on the seat and walked up the walkway to the front door, hands in his pockets. Standing in front of the door with his hood up because of the cold, he knocked on the door. Finn figured that the doorbell wouldn't be necessary for a guy who practically had super hearing. Shifting his weight onto his leg leg, he tilted his head back to look at the house more. Shwoo! He really was out of his element here. Why did Ty even live in a place like this? He wasn't the rich guy type, that was all his girlfriend's thing. It kind surprised him knowing that humble guy Ty was living it up in rich people land. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2014 11:59 pm
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ She was having a wonderful dream of her, her mommy and her daddy all together when a sweet smell wafted to her nose. Sweets? Sela's eyes fluttered open as she she sniffed the air. It smells like lemon and sugar. What could it be? Sitting up in bed, she yawned, stretched and lazily looked around the room.It was such a clean room. Why did her daddy have so much white? Was it his favorite color or something? Shrugging to herself, she threw the covers off her and slid off the bed and onto the plush carpet. Rubbing her eyes with her hands, she blinked a few times and lazily meandered her way out of the room. "Daddy?" she called, her voice not very high and a little hoarse from sleeping. Grabbing onto the stair railing, she continued to rub one of her eyes as she walked down the stairs, following the smell of food. "Daddy?" she called again.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 1:08 am
✗ Sela, Finn ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Laid back/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese was rummaging through the rest of his table wear, bending down to check on the fish in the broiler. He was working on an oven glove when he heard a knock at the door. Sparring a glance at his watch, he inhaled deeply and walked out of the kitchen. Straightening a couch pillow on his way to the door, he looked out at the brunette standing on the other side of the threshold of the opened door. "Hey." He waged him in, taking a step back before turning on his heel. Right on time to hear Sela. "Down in the kitchen, miss lady." He answered, pausing at the foot of the stairs so he was heart. A glance at Finn welcomed him to follow as the wolf returned to the kitchen. He removed the fish and served a healthy filet one each of three plates before adding the salad on the side. The pie was removed last and placed on a cooling rack while the pans used for cooking were arranged in the sink. "If you're not ready now we can sit and talk in the living room for a while." He glanced for Sela briefly as he spoke. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: Lets make like a rich dame and go buy buy -Hey Arnold. The fricken 90's
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 1:27 am
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Dinner ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ "Sup," he replied with a casual wave of his hand. He gave his best friend a grin but that quickly dropped as he looked around the house. Finn whistled again as he looked around. What a fancy place. Definitely Ty's style, but faaaaancy. He wanted to tell Bree about it, maybe send her a picture, but if she knew he was here...It would more than likely only depress her even more. Finn sighed softly as he looked down at the plush white carpet. Why did it bother her so damn much? He hadn't seen his best friend in five years, he was allowed to gush a little right? And other than Bree, Ty was the only family he had. What was so wrong with sympathizing with family?
Finn's head came up at the sound of a little girl's voice. He hadn't heard it this morning, but she certainly sounded sweet. It made him realize he was going to be hearing that from his own child soon enough. Bree..."Hm?" Finn looked up at the sound of Ty's voice. "Oh, no I'm starving actually. I haven't eaten...Actually I haven't eaten all day. Plus, I got a lot of drinking to do back home." ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 1:31 am
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Hearing her daddy's voice, Sela barreled down the stairs. In the kitchen? That meant food! She was starving! She stopped when she heard another voice. Were they having company? She couldn't remember if he told her or not. Becoming timid suddenly, Sela padded into the kitchen as quietly as she could, coming up to her daddy's leg and trying to avoid being seen by the other man. He smelled like that lady. Was this one of her daddy's friends? Oh! Didn't he say a friend was coming over for dinner tonight? She vaguely remembered now, but that didn't mean she was going to open up anytime soon.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 2:58 am
✗ Sela, Finn ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Laid back/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese nodded, pulling three whine glasses from beside the rack in which he kept his wine. He poured sparkling grape juice into one for Sela, deciding she might like to have the 'full' experience. "Hn well, grab a plate. I set a table on the second floor. I was thinking maybe I'd show Sela a classic movie and see what she thinks." He poured two glasses of white wine and placed one in front of the meta human. It at least seemed Finn cleaned himself before coming over. It was good he got here safe. The book author grabbed his and Sela's plates waiter style with one sitting on his inner arm, the last two glasses in his free hand as he peeked up to see Sela sneaking around the counter to hide behind him. He chuckled as he looked at the toddler. "Finn, this is my daughter Sela Phobe Hall. Miss lady, that is my good friend Finn Teagan. Sela, will you do daddy a favor and lead the way upstairs? Daddy will be right behind you, ok?" He turned the way she'd come from, giving a small encouraging nod. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 3:15 am
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Dinner ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Finn grabbed a plate as told, nodding. He still liked his classic movies. He had no idea why; maybe the guy was just an old soul. He set the plate down as there was an introduction of a tiny person he couldn't quite see from where he was. Angling himself enough to where he could finally see her hiding behind him, Finn laughed lightly. "Miss Lady huh?" he paused and glanced at Ty briefly before looking back to her. Smirking at her playfully, he winked, "It's a good thing your dad has good ol' Trusty around, help keep all those Tramps away from such a beauty."
He may have been in a bad mood, but that didn't mean he was gonna bring that around a little kid. He would be as normal as he could with how terrible he was feeling. Besides, it wouldn't be fair to ruin Ty's night with his daughter with his problems. He picked up his plate again and waited to be led upstairs. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 3:21 am
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Red eyes looked up as he spoke to her, before casting themselves over in the man's direction; trying to hide herself again. That is, until he spoke. He knew lady and the Tramp?! Slowly moving a little more away from her daddy, she listened to him and began giggling. "Yeah!" she exclaimed with a firm nod to Finn's statement. She had no idea what it meant, but it sounded funny all the same. Who knew a grown up, other than her mommy, knew Disney movies. Still a little timid, she scurried to the stairs, motioning for them to follow her and climbed the stairs to the where she was supposed to go.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 12:44 pm
✗ Sela, Finn ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Laid back/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese caught Finn's eye and gave a subtle nod, gaze immediately falling back to his child as she stared at his best friend. He smiled as she giggled, nodding curtly once more. "Precisely." Keep the tramps away indeed. Laughing quietly to himself, he obediently began to follow the four year old as she motioned for him to do so. Veering off onto the second floor, he sat their plates on the table and made sure he gave Sela the right drink. They should have a dinner like this with everyone here. "Daddy wants to put on one of his special movies. If you don't like it then you can pick the next thing we watch. Deal, miss lady?" He asked over his shoulder, moving to browse his DVD shelves. He had the Netflix setting on his tv, they could chose from there. "You have good timing Finn, me and Sela are going to try and stay up late tonight until mommy gets off work." He paused when he referred to Lil as mommy. "Until Lillian gets off of work. She was called off to help set up the ball thing they're hosting tomorrow."『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 1:40 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Dinner ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Finn grinned and followed along up the stairs with his plate, finding the little girl pretty darn adorable. Ty was lucky. He may have wanted a better relationship with his wife then whatever Ty had with Lillian, but he certainly couldn't deny that he envied him and his daughter. Would he have a daughter too? You could tell who's daughter she was too. That hair and attitude...Most definitely Ty. Shy, quiet. Well actually, you'd be surprised at how many kids are like that. He worked at a candy store, he knew how to interact with kids and she saw all different kinds on a daily basis.
Finn set his plate on the table and sat down, taking a drink of his wine before setting it on the table as well. His attention turned slightly to the wolf. Mommy? Oh he was settling into the domestic life pretty easy. Finn chuckled at the slip up, finding it hilarious, especially when he had to correct himself. "Oh? Does she work at the hotel?" he asked as he watched him picking out a movie. Maybe he should mention the strange thing he saw in someone's driveway as he was leaving. Nah, it was doubtful Ty would care about it. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 1:56 pm
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela clambered up the stairs and to the table set up for them. She climbed into her seat and looked at the fancy drink put before her. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at the drink excitedly. Was she going to have a big girl drink? Her head shot up as she was asked a question, looking at him with innocent exuberance. One of daddy's movies? What kind of movies did he watch? "Okay," she replied with a smile and firm nod of acceptance. How weird could it be? She doubted it was anything like mommy's movies. Sela wasn't even allowed to even come close to watching those and it always seemed her mommy knew when she was trying to sneak a peek. Her red eyes turned to Finn, "Daddy is going to ask mommy to go with him. He set up a bunch of pretty things in our driveway so she has no choice but to see them!" Her tiny legs swung under the table with excitement. She couldn't wait to see her mommy's reaction! It was going to be amazing. Sela reached up and rubbed one of her eyes as she smiled like she was picturing the reaction of her mommy.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 4:03 pm
✗ Sela, Finn ✗ Shared link: How to...✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Laid back/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese nodded in reply to Finn, putting on a collection of short educational films from somewhere in the 1930s. He swept his hair back with one hand, rejoining the others at the table and laughing at what Sela said. "Oh yes, it couldn't get any easier to see if we rented a billboard with the words on it." He sipped from his glass before picking up his fork. "Askng her is the easy part, the hard part is wearing a suit while we're there." He chuckled under his breath and let Sela have a chance to get into the first film. In the mean time he took his first bite, trying not to further bring up the subject of how he chose to whoo Lil. Finn would tease too. And anyway, there were other things to be talked about. Perhaps something that tiptoed around Bree for now, "I swear I've never gone to a ball before, and I'm from the country where balls still exist. I wonder how Cinderella-eque this thing is going to be. It's the stuff of nightmares." But of course he would brave through it if Lil said yes. He'd might have to be high to do it though. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: the film I wanted to share isn't streamed online :-/
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 4:44 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Dinner ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Finn laughed for three reasons. One: The way Sela had said it. Two: The fact that Lillian lived just a couple houses down from him. And three: The fact that Ty was worried about dressing up for it. "Pfft! You already dress fancy as it is. How hard could it really be to wear a suit for one night?" he asked in sheer amusement. "Besides, you don't have to dress in a suit. You could be semi-formal. Just cause it's a dance doesn't mean a thing." He was planning on wearing a suit, but that was because he had to do more than just woo his wife. He had to play damage control.
"Heh, it's not gonna be all that fancy. It's just to celebrate the season. And it's the government's way of celebrating all the couples on the island," Finn replied with a dismissive wave before taking a bite of his food. Nearly brought to tears on his first bite. He didn't realize how much he loved eating until he hadn't eaten for a whole day! Bree had made lunch but because of their fight it ended up burning and becoming inedible. "Oh, so I was thinking that I could use your help this weekend on setting up that nursery and moving Bree's office. I gotta talk to Sky and Jacob...If the man doesn't try and kill me first, about getting Bree outta the house. But you think you can come by and help?" he asked through even more bites of food. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; Awwww ))
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