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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 23, 2007 18:07:47 GMT -5
Standing in front of the mirror in the small tent Triston smoothed her hands lightly down the front of her wedding dress. In a few moments she'd finally say I do to Hunter. Someone who'd seen her through just abuot everything, and vice versa. Blowing a long whistle out she held her breath and let it out. She'd gone with light make up as well as her hair in ringlets around her face, down.
Ins o many ways Triston wished her parents were there....though she hated no one more than them. "Hunter..." She breathed, twirling her engagement ring around her finger before slipping it onto her right hand's ring finger. There had to be room for the wedding ring of course. Where was Ben? She wasn't sure.
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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 23, 2007 18:38:15 GMT -5
Ben walked to the entrance of the tent he knew Triston was in. He took a single step in and gave her a once over before smiling and saying, "You look...Gorgeous."
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 23, 2007 18:40:43 GMT -5
Picking her dress up only slightly so she could catch her footing Triston closed the few feet between them and put her arms around his neck. Giving him a hug. "Thank you." She smiled and pulled away. "For everything." It was finally here. The day Hunter Astin had promised her when they were kids.
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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 23, 2007 18:45:13 GMT -5
"It's my plessure. You deserve this. You and Hunt." He looked around briefly before asking, "You ready?" He was nervous, but he didn't know why, he shouldn't be....should he?
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 23, 2007 18:46:34 GMT -5
Hunter stood infront of his own mirror, looking himself over in his black tux. He shaved, but he knew it would be growing back before the day was through. He took a deep breath, held it, then let it out as he wondered what Triston was doing, and what she looked like. He smoothed his hair before turning to the door and out to where he was to be married before he got too scared and changed his mind.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 23, 2007 18:49:17 GMT -5
Staring behind her into the mirror, watching her own eyes intently Triston let out a long sigh. It wouldn't surprise her if she caught one lookin Hunter's eyes and the two made a break for it. Not that they didn't want this....just sounded like something the two of them would do. They'd been immature from day one.
"Thank you Ben." She smiled earnestly, turning back to him and kissing his cheek. "I'm ready to go." She laughed, however nervously, and turned to the entrance of the tent. The lake was glimmering through the crack in the little flap.
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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 23, 2007 19:03:46 GMT -5
Ben nodded and offered her his arm before pulling the tent flap back and took a small step into the open.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 23, 2007 19:08:42 GMT -5
Walking with him there was no noticing that she was holding hr breath. Her eyes were trying to focus on Hunter's. He looked amazing to her, very handsome, though she was sure he'd have more scruff for her to love by the end of the day, she felt herself being pulled clsoer. Wondering still if they'd run.
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Post by Gabriella Lestrange on Sept 25, 2007 15:56:21 GMT -5
From the looks of Gabriella, you would think she was about to burst. The purple she wore, in her opinion, made her look rather like a grape, it had looked fabulous when she had tried it on, but now she was almost at her due date, it was getting harder and harder to be as glamorous as usual, though from her chest upwards she still looked her old self. With one hand clutching her flower loosely, and the other resting idly on her bulging stomach, she smiled faintly. This was a day for celebrations, not for moping around like she had had a tendency of doing lately.
Widening the smile on her full lips she saw the tent flaps open and the familiar visage of her best friend appear. Gabriella envied Triston for the way everything was working out, but this was squashed by the overwhelming excitement and happiness she felt at seeing the woman so happy. Giving her a meaningful wink she turned to the man that would walk her down the aisle. "Hey Ben," she crooned softly, her eyes twinkling.
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Post by Addy Ventrella on Sept 25, 2007 16:01:16 GMT -5
Addy sat next to her mother and her soon to be step son Connor at the wedding. Bella was in dress robes of Navy Blue, and Addy was in Emerald Green. Her bump was showing, but not as much as Gabriella's. "I love weddings," she whispered to her mother. Turning to Connor, she smiled. She couldn't help but adore the boy. She just wanted to give him a good life with a loving family. It must be so hard to lose a parent so young.
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Jordyn Geller
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Post by Jordyn Geller on Sept 25, 2007 16:08:25 GMT -5
Jordyn sat a few rows away, not with Ben. She was cradling baby Logan in her arms, cooing at him lovingly. She was so thankful he was quiet today. With luck he would fall asleep till the ceremony was over. She was wearing her usual yellow dress robes, her blonde silky curls falling down her back. She pressed a kiss to Logan's forehead as she rocked him.
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Post by Antonio 'Tony' Ventrella on Sept 25, 2007 16:15:17 GMT -5
Tony was standing in the back of chairs, his wand by his side. He was quite ready for anything to happen, but he really hoped nothing would. Marcello stood opposite Tony, in the back of the ceremony. His wand was also drawn, but hidden in his folded arms.
Duncan was sitting at a corner seat in the first row. Ano was also sitting in the first row, but in the exact opposite seat as Duncan. All for of the men were wearing black dress robes. They made up the security for the event.
Ben nodded to Gabby, "Hey," he mouthed to her. He turned to look at Jordy and Logie, he couldn't help but grin from ear to ear, he was so proud of......everything. He straightened himself up and proceeded walking slowly with Triston.
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Seen You Before.
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Post by Jordyn Geller on Sept 25, 2007 16:21:48 GMT -5
Jordy caught Ben's eye, and mouthed, "I love you," while continuing to cradle her baby and kiss Logie on the top of the head. She couldn't imagine life being any more perfect. She had her love, her son, her beauty. What could go wrong?
Loads.
A little ways away, Peyton sat in a tree, surveying the event. She all four of the guards placed strategically around the edges of the event. Also, most of the Order was there. Her goal was simple. Kill the Gellers, try to grab the twins, and get out. She sat back and waited for her fellow Requiem to arrive.
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Post by Mariella 'Eris' Ebony on Sept 25, 2007 16:47:18 GMT -5
A tiny crack and a giggle signalled the arrival of Eris. As she materialised behind the tree, her eyes wide and calculating, she gave another giggle. The rest of the requiem were positioned in intervels around the wedding, Peyton and herself were to take this side, it wasn't necessary for anyone else to be here, no doubt the two girls could take half of the order and other guests alone, it wasn't their fault if people under estimated them. Pulling her wand from her pocket and twirling it, she glanced up at Peyton through the trees and gave her an excited grin. "It's almost time my pretty."
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Post by Peyton Brooks on Sept 25, 2007 16:53:20 GMT -5
"Aye, almost time," Peyton said, pulling out her wand and licking the length of it. She peered through the trees again and watched the blonde head of her perfect sister. She was so anxious to do away with her....she could barely wait. "Who shall you attack first? I say take Thorne out as soon as possible. But don't kill her. Mistress will likely wish to be her killer."
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