elizabeth f. fortescue (ringmybell) wrote in valesco,
@ 2009-10-29 20:32:00

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adelaide jordan, augustus borgin, bess fawcett, chester scabior, drystan fawcett, elizabeth fortescue, elliot alderton, ellsinore alderton, euan abercrombie, franziska dolohov, gabriel corner, group, hannah wood, jonas ackerly, kobe ackerly, lydia proudfoot, lyssandra vance, macon carmichael, noah boot, noël carmichael, odette boot, patrick vance, rachel corner, rebecca abercrombie, seth wadcock, stubby boardman

Halloween Party (for Saturday!)! Everyone!
Halloween was her favorite day of the year, outside of her birthday. And Christmas. And Valentine's Day! It was still pretty up there, considering that there were 365 days in the bloody year! Liz couldn't handle the excitement, whether it be from dressing Katie up in adorable little outfits (plural, because she simply could not pick one obnoxiously cute costume for her daughter) or doing her hair or making Ian dress up and the candy!

Ohhhh, the candy.

It was probably not a good idea to be on a full blown sugar rush when you left for a big party like this, but her fans (she had FANS!) were used to her rapid paced talk! So this should be the norm for everyone, because Liz Bell was a show stopper! The red carpet was sooo much fun, and the Bells were just sofreakinggoodlooking so why would the cameras not flash at them and sigh.

Halloween was the best ever.

"How are my buns?" she asked without looking up, unsure if she had wandered away from her husband or not. There were so many pretty costumes and lights and shiny things...it really wasn't her fault if she'd gotten lost in the crowd.

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supernoah
2009-11-03 07:36 am UTC (link)

"You've got to be fucking kidding me."

Noah shoved the glasses he'd waited nearly fifteen minutes for into a passing costume goblin's hands, all the while glaring directly at Seth Wadcock and his ridiculous costume. Noah would ignore the fact that he had whined until Odette began unwrapping his robes about his costume, but right now stupid, tiny, insignificant and random thoughts like that were going to be pushed aside for the nearly raging anger that was coursing through him at the moment.

He wasn't a guy who liked to go out to parties and dance and have to deal with people. Noah was perfectly content with staying home and working, or being with Terry, or anything that didn't involve people but---he was trying. He had a reason to try and stop his hermit-like ways in Odette and this---fucking---guy was making everything a million times harder.

Noah stepped up to Seth, hands up in a way that showed he was not sure what he wanted to do with them at the moment. He stared at the ground as he tried to gather all his wild thoughts.

"Do you seriously have---nothing better to do with your life than to harass her?" Noah looked up, completely confunded by this man's idiocy, "Are you really that pathetic? Is your life so sad that you must act like a lewd and obnoxious jackass to get some speck of attention?"

It was hard not to wish that the sword at his waist wasn't real.

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wadcock
2009-11-03 05:40 pm UTC (link)

Seth just rolled his eyes and took another sip of his drink, as Noah approached them. Did he not realize this is just how Odette and him worked. He'd say something lewd, she'd say something snarky, and so on and so forth. This was like everyday conversation for them.

"I just want to point out for the record, Noah spoke to me first. And it would be just rude for me to ignore him." Seth said to Odette before turning back to Noah.

"You really need to tone it down like three levels here. I really don't understand why you still get so upset. How long have you known me, well not known me but you get the point. I always piss Odette off and in return she goes and pisses me off. I'm pretty sure the world would stop turning if we started being nice and have normal conversations with each other."

Seth just smirked as he watched Noah, he was easier to rile up than Odette was. And he didn't even do anything to him. "Oh, and to answer you question, I have lots of better things to do, but none of them are nearly as fun."

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cockaigne
2009-11-04 06:49 am UTC (link)

Wow, she wasn't sure what was worse- the swiftly deteriorating Seth Wadcock, stepping closer to a drunken stupor by the second, or Noah seemingly so angry that Odette was fairly certain he was about to commit murder with a fake sword. It had not been a good idea to dress him up as Perseus-- nor her to emulate a helpless greek princess. Hm.

Suddenly, Odette felt very tired. Tired of Seth, tired of constantly trying to keep Noah as far away from possible from Seth, tired of quidditch, tired of her family (who had yet to let up about anything now that she had finally clued them in about getting married</i>), tired from just--- everything.

Maybe she just didn't like a drunken Seth Wadcock explaining her "relationship" with him to her finance, or maybe she didn't like how vehement Noah got--- but either way, Odette knew she did not have the capacity for this right now. Not one bit. Nope.

So without really thinking, Odette bent down slightly to place her cup on the floor. Without a word, and staring blankly in front of her, she turned her back to the both of them and simply walked away. To get her cloak, because she was going home now. To most likely cry her eyes out-- it had been long coming with all the ridiculousness that had been occurring in her life.

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