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jockwitch) wrote in
everyonelives2021-01-10 02:27 pm
Entry tags:
- alaric saltzman,
- alexander abernathy,
- allison argent,
- buffy summers,
- cami o'connell,
- caroline forbes,
- castiel,
- cora hale,
- damian jericho,
- damon salvatore,
- dean winchester,
- derek hale,
- elena gilbert,
- hayley marshall,
- hope mikaelson,
- jack winchester,
- jo laughlin,
- josie saltzman,
- klaus mikaelson,
- lizzie saltzman,
- ryan atwood,
- sam winchester,
- scott mccall,
- stefan salvatore,
- tyler lockwood,
- ❦ alaric/jo,
- ❦ hope/josie,
- ❦ ryan/caroline,
- ❦ sam/allison,
- ❦ stefan/buffy


the postmortem
the shockingly (or not so) open bar, sits on the outskirts of assembled tables, assigned to grads but free for all for the guests. waiters also pass around hors d'oeuvres. take a spin around the dance floor with the DJ or slow dance along to the string quartet.
or, if you have more serious or secret business, head on inside the Lockwood estate. but don't go into the off limits wing. and did you see a glimpse of Tyler Lockwood himself? )
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[Yes, Caroline spots him as she's making her way back from giving Scott his tour. Yes, she sees him sneaking around in his own house.]
What are you doing here?
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he turns, a slightly sheepish, caught look on his face. )
I heard there was a graduation. Don't you need a Lockwood ambassador?
( buying it? )
Jeremy wanted eyes on the situation. I agreed. You are looking headmistressy. What do I have to do to be sent to your office?
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It's good to see you. It's been a while since you've been live and in person.
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The packs, they're more widespread. Everyone is on high alert. Monroe's -- she's bad news. I paid cash driving back. How is today looking?
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But after living with the Originals for all these years and seeing what kind of damage unsettled grudges can do, part of her feels inspired to try. She can't (and won't) speak for Klaus, but she can speak for herself.
Taking one of the champagne glasses off one of the trays floating through the room, she makes her way closer, holding out the glass to him as an olive branch.]
Hey.
[She lets the glass hang there, before she takes a breath.]
I swear I didn't poison it.
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After a second, he accepts the glass. )
I deserve the wolfsbane if you did.
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Look, I think we can agree that we both did some pretty messed up things when we were younger.
[Both of them, not just one.]
I'm pretty sure if I were to ask Klaus, his response would be to hold a grudge until you die, but I honestly don't want that for me and I don't want to watch the echoes of the things I did come down on Hope.
So, I'm sorry. For the role I played in things.
[She takes a breath, before offering up the glass in a half toast.]
Truce?
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It was the anger he'd carried around with him.
You have nothing to worry about. Hope is not on my radar. And I usually keep at least a whole state's distance away from your ex.
( Ex. Baby daddy. What have you. )
Having a truce for years doesn't count if you don't communicate it, does it.
( He half toasts back. )
I did a lot of messed up things back then. A lot. That's one thing I was never proud of. I - couldn't actually believe I did it. After. I'm sorry, Hayley.
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This is about her graduating, not about other threats, unless those threats descend upon graduation. Then, she and the other students have family and faculty permission. She shouldn't want that to happen. It's actually a nice affair. She went to the Lockwood property once for a field trip. She's been in their cellar, by Fell's church. Where Tyler Lockwood once locked himself up.
So. Fine. Hope can play it off, she can have fun. She can pick at the food on her plate and smile, and marvel at both of her parents being here. Cami, too, but she is -- alive according to the text she gets back. Which means Elena is okay.
Hope accepts a dance from Landon, for old times' sake, but leaves the dance floor once MG and Kaleb do one of their coordinated dances. And soon it's all the vampires. Things are more prom than graduation.
She still made it. She survived. She graduated. And nobody attacked graduation. Is that because their target all along was Dr. Gilbert? )
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Once Hope is on her own, she makes her way closer and offers her a smile.]
Think I might steal you for a dance?
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I think I can make that happen.
( She sets her glass down taking Josie's hand in hers. )
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It feels weird, doesn't it? To be actually done with high school?
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He also has a question to ask, and rounds to make. But, first, he eats. He mingles. He thanks Headmistress Forbes. It is a good day to be Jack Winchester.
More to Jack's speed, some of the time, he sits inside on a couch, reading one of his favorites.
He's never been good at socialization over a long period of time. Eve though he likes people. He's just not like other people. He never has been. He's still alert, like most others are, but he's happy to be here. And hopefully, happy to see the world. )
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That being said, he eventually notices Jack is missing, and weaves his way through to find him on the couch with a book.]
What're you reading?
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( Your brother reads more than you think, Sam. Be happy he's not knee deep in Vonnegut. )
Hello, Sam.
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for once, a part is not about lizzie and she is not playing at being ms. popular. she is just enjoying herself.
sure, she's stressing about the theme, the drinks, and the food, and everyone having a good time, but, this is also for her. she can totally have fun. )
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I'm really proud of you, you know.
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Lizzie was always afraid of herself and what she was capable of. And somehow, simultaneously, she was afraid she'd never be strong enough.
When her sister, Josie, spoke up, she was the strongest person Lizzie knew next to Hope.
But, Lizzie knows now she doesn't have to be the strongest, or most popular, or nicest... all the time. But, she did need to be compassionate. She needed to listen. And she needed to learn. Yeah, she still had a long way to go. )
Not that you don't have to say that because you're our mom -- thank you, anyway.
( She leans closer to her mom, embracing her one-armed pride. )
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She drops into it with a heavy sigh, reaching down to slide one of the heels off and rub the arches of her feet. Sleeping in her own bed tonight will be nice.
Hopefully nothing gets in the way of that.]
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Once they're cleared, he finds Caroline in the study. )
Hey.
( Deciding, he steps inside and sits next to her on the couch. )
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[She looks up with a smile as he moves to sit next to her, shifting slightly to make room for him.]
Thanks again, for all your help today.
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While they always shared a room at the Salvatore School, at the actual Saltzman House, the girls always had rooms of their own. Places to retreat to when things became too much. She makes her way down to the end of the hallway, before knocking lightly on Lizzie's door.]
Lizzie? Ready for ice cream?
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The girls are back at their parents since school is closed and they've graduated. They still have things to move, but for tonight, it's nice to spend it at home.
Lizzie's in her bedroom, separate from Josie's in the house. Their bedrooms were separate, the older they got, not like at school. They'll probably spend the night up talking anyway, when she gets back.
Lizzie, in pajamas, sets her phone aside and gets up from her bed. )
Come in. Did you get what you needed to get done?
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[She holds out one of the pints with a spoon for Lizzie to take.]
So I am all yours.
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