Trixie wasn't in the mood to be very productive, so she really just wandered around for a while, trying to figure why this place was so 'wonderful'. It was pretty miserable to her. Wouldn't heaven... not have assholes? Or was that an unreasonable expectation? Doing her best not to get hung up on it, she found her way back to the large memories building, after a considerably long while. Of course, none other than the person she disliked most in that moment was sitting the courtyard at that moment. She raised her eyebrows disdainfully at what seemed to be a drug deal, scoffing and turning to walk toward the suburbs with a sigh.

Matt watched as his friend handed him a large sheet of seemingly cut up..paper, with strange patterns on. He knew exactly which drug that was-and he wasn't paying a hundred quid for dipped paper, even in this land. He gave a fake thank you and stuffed the drugs in his pocket, his eyes darting across the lawn. There didnt seem to be anyone around which was a plus...other than Trixie. He raised his eyebrows and watched her pass, in the end deciding to do the worst thing possible, and approach her. "are you coming tonight or what? you didnt realy give me very clear insight earlier, and i need to know what to tell the security" he said bluntly, after he had caught up with her.

Trixie didn't bother looking at him, instead continuing to walk straight. Her eyes were trained on a pretty damn fine man across the street, and she watched him intently. She reluctantly tore her gaze away from the other man to look at Matt, giving him a flat gaze. "I couldn't have made my point any clearer to you. I'm not going with you." She said bluntly, turning her head to watch the other man as he turned a corner, out of her sight.

Matt raised his eyebrows, his eyes flitting from her to whoever she was watching. "Suit yourself." He smiled, watching her pass, his gaze rather intense. The more a girl shut ihim out, the more attractive it seemed to him. And it helped she was..well insanely pretty. He brought his hand out his pocket, shaking off tabs of paper that stuck to his fingers, openeing his mouth to say something else jarring-when Kiara popped up behind him. She pretty much jumped on him, watching Trixie with a frown. "Matt, we have to go. The event starts now, and i've got to open it, cant make me go alone." She said, her posh accent shining through. "Unless of course you want to stay with..her" she added, her tone sounding friendly. Her words most definitely werent. Matt gave a small shrug and turned round to face her, eyeing Trixie for a second. "I'm coming. Dont worry about her, she's nobody." He said, his tone almost venemous. Soon enogh though, he had given Trixie a rude look, before heading back toward the party building.

Trixie gave him an unimpressed look, raising her eyebrows as Kiara came running up to him. She broke out into laughter at her friendly tone and less friendly words. "Honey, you can have him. No complaints from me." She said indifferently, rolling her eyes at the insult from him. "If being nobody means I don't have to deal with a scumbag like you, then I don't mind whatsoever." She scoffed, continuing the way she had been heading.

Matt had absolutely no time to protest against either of their words, neither did he particularly want to. As Trixie stormed off after her words, he gave a small laugh and turned round to face her, walking backwards-more like being dragged. "dont get so defensive love, its a bad look round here" he shouted, recieving a couple dirty looks from passers by. Soon enogh though, he made it to the event, and it only took a matter of minutes before he was in, watching the various models walk around, scream at papparazzi and get the stage ready.

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if you ever have like, nothing to write about seeing as they both despise each other by this point and wont be with each other all the time, i can always play someone for her to talk to etc? seeing as i know you said you dont find it v easy rp-ing with yourself which is understandable lol)

We can go ahead and skip now if you want? Even if she just finds some other guy to go with to the party? If so I could prolly do that by myself, lol))

alright thats fine, which bit do you wanna skip too?

Probably towards the beginning of the party, but yknow, fAsHiOnAbLy LaTe

lolll okay, i'll just start it off like half an hour in or something))

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The first half an hour or so hadn't been too bad for Matt- He had been getting rather a lot of compliments here and there, a good amount of conversations in, and of course a nice amount of attention. But that was only expected coming with in the leading supermodel. He had ben made to settle himself in a black, llong sleeve suit-shirt, and formal trousers, though he hated everything about it. Aside from the fact his dark hair and fringe complimented the outfit quite well, at least there was that. He had settled himself at a booth by the bar, underneath a rather low chandelier, Kiara sat pretty much on his lap, showing him endless photos of cats. For a model who had a rather mature exterior, that was easily unmasked at the sight of, well..any cat. Matt had to sit there and entertain her love for kittens in cardboard boxes for a good 10 minutes after the opening of the show had finished, happy he had a random alcoholic concoction to get him through it. And an occasional kiss to go with it.