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gabriel l. corner ([info]coverstory) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2009-12-30 12:18:00


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Entry tags:adelaide jordan, amery wilkes, arcturus macmillan, bertram aubrey, bess fawcett, braith selwyn, cecilia hooke, chester scabior, christopher loftus, donovan rookwood, drystan fawcett, edward pennifold, erin kirke, euan abercrombie, gabriel corner, giada dorny, graeme dorny, grayson wilkes, greta catchlove, group, isobel macmillan, jonas ackerly, kingsley shacklebolt, kobe ackerly, mackenzie goldstein, magnolia mattias, prisca loftus, rafe kirke, rebecca abercrombie, sebastian goldstein, winnifred llewellyn

Corner/Englewood Wedding! For New Year's Eve!
Getting married was absolutely terrifying. No matter how smoothly Gabriel proceeded through the planning, the discussions, and the actual event, he was holding back getting sick the second he could catch a moment to himself. He knew he didn't love Rachel yet, which might be the reason why he was finding himself so nervous as they sat at the head table of their reception, but he did honestly---he did honestly believe that he could fall in love with this woman. She was fiery with a mind of her own, and though some people might be irritated by it, Gabriel actually appreciated the way she took control of things. He had always been a bit of a follower, and it was easy to agree with Rachel because her reasoning simply made sense.

The reception did look fantastic. Gabriel couldn't believe it was all put together within two short months, but then again he was learning that Rachel was a woman who set her goals and refused to leave them unfinished. Maybe he should look at that as a good thing; surely someone who did not want to get married would not have put so much effort into the ceremony? Or she simply wanted to throw the most beautiful wedding of them all, simply because she could. He didn't know, and didn't mind not finding out as long as they remained content with each other.

He did find her very interesting, however, and that was the first thing a Ravenclaw looked for in a spouse. Maybe all of his concerns were for naught, and it was simply wedding day jitters. His parents had been arranged in a similar manner, and they were still quite happily married (and sometimes nauseatingly sweet about it, too). Gabriel turned and smiled at Rachel, pushing his chair out and offering his hand, "Would you like to dance?"

A chorus of glasses clinging supported Gabriel, and he flushed slightly at all the attention that was on them, once again.


ooc: guest list! We did our best, but if we missed someone let us know!



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[info]notagrapefruit
2010-01-01 10:56 pm UTC (link)
"So--" Because logic said that if she was asking about what their new name was, that meant, "-- so you will, then? I know that it's terrible of me to come and ask now, but they said that I had to leave today and I didn't want to -- leave." Without having her with him, at least.

Funny what a near-death experience could do for a person in terms of putting things into perspective. Yes, he wanted to be respected for his work and among his peers, but the fact was that he wanted to be with Rebecca more and he couldn't bear the thought of not ever seeing her again.

"Abercrombie," he finally managed to get out, glancing over to the doors of the wedding with some concern. "I -- we really do need to go, though -- they're going to come over here and spoil the mood, I can tell."

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[info]rebeccas
2010-01-01 11:16 pm UTC (link)
"Abercrombie," she repeated with a nod, getting up to her feet with Euan because they had to leave. She was going to be Rebecca Abercrombie. Oh, she had always known that Rebecca Pamplemoss sounded a bit funny in her daydreams (not that she'd ever tell Euan that!). Her heart was racing around in circles inside of her and she grabbed onto his hand, stopping him from pulling away, just for a second.

"You need to put the ring on me," she said, playfully scolding, "Come on, while we walk." She could definitely do two things at once. Oh, this was the last thing she ever in her life she imagined herself doing, but it felt so right in this very moment. Hopefully it still felt right in the morning, but Rebecca was sure it would.

Hmm. She wondered if they would let her at least take some of her clothes with her--that might be a bit much to ask, however.

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[info]notagrapefruit
2010-01-01 11:20 pm UTC (link)
"If you want someone to pack a bag for you--" He smoothed his hand through his hair and then nodded, "I think that's a very good idea, yes." He picked the ring out of the box after a try or two and slipped it on her finger, oh-so glad for the auto-sizing charm he'd gotten them to put on it.

Then he slid his hand down into hers and gave it a squeeze. "I'm so sorry that I couldn't tell you this from the beginning, but I was all tied up in red tape and I couldn't just -- they really wouldn't let me leave."

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[info]rebeccas
2010-01-01 11:45 pm UTC (link)
Rebecca didn't hear a word he said after he put the ring on her finger. She stared for a moment before turning into Euan and grabbing the collar of his shirt to pull him down for a proper 'just-engaged' snog. It felt like she hadn't kissed him in years when it had only been days. Days that she had spent tirelessly reminding herself that she'd never be able to kiss him again. She felt revived, it was a beautiful, glorious feeling.

"I'm just so happy you came back for me," she said when she finally allowed them to part. Rebecca pressed her forehead hard against his, her throat closing along with the tears threatening to spill from her eyes. Merlin, she knew they had to leave, but she wished she could stand here, like this, forever. It was the happiest she'd ever been in her life, she didn't want it to end.

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