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Post by Lyra Ophelia Genevieve Burke on Mar 14, 2020 20:04:51 GMT
 A girl should be two things classy and fabulous
The evening was going impressively well, and Lyra truly was proud of her handsome beau. If he managed to sell out his work in a single evening, he would certainly make more than a few headlines in the morning. He was well on his way to be a household name, not only with their elite social circle but with the pedestrians as well. Quinn didn’t need to socialize with the masses to be adored by them, and to Lyra adoration was the epitome of a life well lived. “You know what would make the evening even more exciting?” she whispered seductively in his ear, about to propose a little public romancing in a hidden corner somewhere, but her plans were interrupted as Rodolphus approached and greeted them. Well, technically, he only greeted Quinn, which put Lyra out. “Hello Rodolphus,” she said politely yet pointedly, sounding a little more like her sister Lilith than she’d like to admit.
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Post by Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange on Mar 14, 2020 20:52:54 GMT
 If I am an angel paint me with black wings
An honest living was nothing if it didn’t make you wealthy beyond measure, but Quinn was doing alright – mostly due to his family’s fortune more than any real work of his own, but not everyone had the work ethic of a Lestrange. Besides, Rod knew Quinn and Dorcas had some sort of deal struck where Quinn’s ego wouldn’t be bruised if the evening wasn’t a resounding success, and he’d go on letting his best mate think that that granted him the title of “honest living”. Quinn remarked childishly about the Lestrange’s timeliness and while Roddy really wanted to give his friend an explicit blow by blow, as it were, of exactly why they were tardy, they were in mixed company tonight and Roddy had his game face on. “You know how it is with the womenfolk, always primping and preening until the very last minute.” He turned a charming gaze on Quinn’s girl, who seemed rather put out that she wasn’t formally recognized. Such a little attention whore. Quinn certainly had his hands full with this one, and judging by the strain of her dress bodice, they were two large handfuls. “You look enchanting this evening, Lyra.” If she weren’t Quinn’s girl, he’d have given a more serious thought to having a go at her in the back of the gallery somewhere, but he was being a gentleman tonight. Dorcas bellowed obnoxiously from across the room, drawing Roddy’s eye. At least one of them needed to play as though they had manners.
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Post by Amelia Margaret Greengrass on Mar 14, 2020 21:01:19 GMT
 Don't let me hear you say life is taking you nowhere
Amelia was feeling the pressure of the evening but she took it all in stride. Her first big showing was going exceptionally well, and several of the pieces had sold within the first hour of the night. At this rate, they’d sell out before the evening was through, and wouldn’t that just be a marvelous little addition to her resume.
A boisterous woman flounced into the room and began shouting about purchasing ‘an art’. Clearly uncultured, Amy wanted to throw the woman out but she was on the arm of Rodolphus Lestrange, at least for a brief moment, and therefore Amelia couldn’t risk losing the woman’s gold. Wand drawn, Amy followed the serious buyers and marked the purchases as sold, drawing up receipts for the patrons to submit at the end of the night in order to finalize their purchase and claim their masterpiece. The loud witch clambered on about another piece, and off Amelia went to find out which item she’d be wrapping up for the uncouth billionaire.
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Post by Rhiannon Skye Rayne on Mar 14, 2020 21:20:15 GMT
 All your life you've never seen A woman taken by the wind
He dabbled, which meant she had been right in assuming he knew more about art than she did. Aside from knowing which end of the brush to dip in the paint, she was pretty ignorant of the subject. Rhia couldn’t even identify the styling of the work in front of them right now. She knew the names of various types; abstract, realism, something like alfresco that made her think more of pasta than paintings. However much Julian dabbled in painting, he was far ahead of her, even if he was just a beginner which he might as well have been, given the somewhat bashful expression on his face. Rhia opted to not ask him about his own work, given the cues, and he progressed the conversation on without much hesitation. He was smooth.
She switched her glass back to her dominant hand and sipped on the champagne before answering Julian’s question. “Not often, no.” Her attired should have said as much, but the leopard woman was still in sight and making Rhiannon’s anxiety settle slightly. “I just happened to be free and heard some people talking about it.” She shrugged. “What about you? Are you a casual fan or more of a collector?”
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Post by Julian Astraeus Blackthorne on Mar 16, 2020 11:41:09 GMT
 When the world's against me is when I really come alive Jules wished he could be a collector. Merlin knew he would love to be in a position to afford the likes of the paintings on display tonight, but alas, he was poor, and living a simple life, trying not to rock the boat too much now that he had Tristan full time. Stability was suddenly drastically important to him in a way it had never been before. If that meant staying poor and being careful so that he could keep his crappy shop job, then so be it. Anything for his boy. He didn't need fancy art, he could make his own. "More of a curious admirer," he answered, sipping his champagne, though he had no real taste for it. It wasn't his thing. "Let's just say I won't be buying anything here tonight." He pulled a face at the champagne flute in his hand and put it on the tray of a passing waiter, not even bothering to pretend to like it. "I will be buying coffee on the way home, though." He turned a steely blue gaze on Rhiannon, lips tugging up into a playful smile. "Care to join me?"_______________________ tag: Rhiannon Skye Rayne words: 227 notes: <3 outfit: The soul of a painter.[googlefont="Dancing Script"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Dorcas Amilie Meadowes on Mar 17, 2020 17:07:00 GMT
"You girl." Dorcas pointed her hand at a formal looking red head who clearly had a large stick up her arse. Dorcas knew the majority of people in the gallery, she'd done her homework and she knew that Amelia Greengrass was the one to talk to about purchasing the pieces, "Come here." She said in her most hoity-toity voice, summoning the girl with her finger. "This is to be mine." She said, pointing to a piece that she didn't give a crap about but she'd see to it that every last piece was bought. The night was still young in Dorcas' late eyes, and so she was wanting to give Quinn's pieces a chance to go to genuine buyers before she snapped up what was leftover.
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Post by Rhiannon Skye Rayne on Apr 5, 2020 0:07:15 GMT
All your life you've never seen A woman taken by the wind
Julian pulled a face as he tried the champagne, and it made Rhia smirk. She’d had a taste for the drink for years now but she recognized that face very well and couldn’t help but relate. Red wines gave her that face, but she still tried it every time a client suggested it at one of their meetings. Anything to keep the client happy. Julian noted he wouldn’t be buying any art tonight and Rhiannon looked around at the selection surrounding them. She liked what she saw for the most part, but she was also not likely to walk out of here with an original piece under her arm. Probably not for the same reason she assumed Julian wasn’t buying. He clearly wasn’t a fan; the brushwork and whatever other flaws he had seen must have turned him off of it. Rhia simply didn’t have the money to buy, but it was fun to look regardless. One day, when she was more solidified in her career she would buy a whole sodding gallery full of fine art, but she had to be more selective for the time being. A cup of coffee was more her price, though the idea of leaving with a stranger made her a little on edge. “I appreciate the offer,” she said truthfully. Rhia shifted her glass into her other hand and pulled her handbag out from under her arm, popping the latch and fingering through the contents. “But I think I will have to take a raincheck. If she had had a few more glasses of champagne, or if this had been ten years ago, Rhia would have thought nothing of leaving a crowded party to go off somewhere private with a handsome gentleman, but she couldn’t even go to an art show without second guessing her choice of dress, she definitely wasn’t going home a stranger. "You should ring me sometime, Julian. If you’d like.” She found one of her business cards and handed it to him. It was an older one that still said she was an apprentice - they'd not gotten around to ordering her new ones just yet. There were more important fires being dealt with in the legal offices at the moment, and Rhia honestly didn't mind. She explained her position change to her clients but felt no need now. This wasn't a professional meeting, she just wanted him to have a way to get hold of her if he decided he still wanted her company for a coffee sometime.
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Post by Julian Astraeus Blackthorne on Jun 15, 2020 12:58:17 GMT
When the world's against me is when I really come alive Rhiannon reduced the sting of rejection by dipping a hand into her bag and producing a business card. His first thought was to have a gander at what she did for a living, curiosity at the forefront of his mind with any new person. The more you knew about someone the better, in Julian's opinion, you never knew when any kind of information might come in handy. For better or worse. The cute blonde managed to distract him enough by telling him to call her sometime. So she was interested. Happy to know he hadn't read her completely wrong, Jules took the card and gave her another smile. "Perhaps I will," he said cryptically, slipping the card inside his pocket. There was no use being over eager. "It was nice to meet you, Rhiannon," he said, before making his escape from the stuffy crowd and heading out for that coffee. _______________________ tag: Rhiannon Skye Rayne words: 185 notes: <3 outfit: The soul of a painter.[googlefont="Dancing Script"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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