BtVS: Alternate Lives

Who: Mere and Bray
Where: Their Beach House
When: March 6th, around noon

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Who: Grant & Bronte, OT the Bale family and their dates
When: Backdated to Valentine's Day
Where: Holy Trinity Church's reception hall. Yes, Bronte and Grant are actually doing things small and intimate. PERISH THE THOUGHT.

Who: Brayden Bale & Sylvia Wilde
Where: Eden's ground level
When: Monday, January 10th, evening
Status: Completed
Rating: PG-13 for strong flirting. :P

( In Which a Wager is Struck )

Who: Brayden & Piper
Where: Avarice
When: Thursday Night

While he hated to admit it? Sometimes, Brayden really realized how vital Baily really WAS to this place. When she was working? GOOD music got played. Tonight? The generic DJ they'd brought in had decided to mostly play... 'romantic' music, hoping to get couples out there dancing together.

Now, to some? That would be a sweet idea. But to Brayden? The very *sound* of Jefferson Starship playing made him want to gag. "Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now?" He asked, to himself. "This fucking MUSIC is gonna stop me from enjoying myself..." He muttered, sitting at the bar to scope out the women, wearing baggy black jeans and a distressed Suicide Messiah t-shirt, which was kind of sweet when you think about it.

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Who: Mere and Bray
Where: Chloe's Sugar Shack
When: Wednesday Afternoon, 12/8

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Who: Brandie and Bray
Where: Bale Estate
When: Saturday Afternoon

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Who: Lucy and Brayden
Where: Avarice
When: October 3rd, Evening

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Who: Brayden & Mac
Where: The beach house
When: Tuesday morning

Call the newspapers, because this? Was huge. Ladies and gentlemen... Brayden Bale... was sitting quietly in the kitchen, eating breakfast and not talking or doing anything obnoxious. Clearly, the end was night, yes? Anyway, having decided to wait to get dressed, he sat there at the counter, wearing only a black and blue plaid pair of pajama bottoms, eating a bowl of cereal and silently reading the newspaper. When Brayden was QUIET? Obviously, something was on the kid's mind.

Mac wandered into the kitchen still half asleep during Brayden's solitude of silence in a pair of pink fluffy bunny slippers, black and pink plaid pajama pants and a over-sized tee. "Morning." She offered softly on her way to get herself a cup of coffee.

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Who: Bray and Mere
Where: Avarice
When: Monday Night, 9/27

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Who: Mere and Brayden
Where: Avarice
When: Sept. 6th, Evening

( Where Some Talk About Something OTHER Than Sex Takes Place )

Who: Mac and Brayden
Where: Avarice
When: Sunday Evening - August 1

Mac was sitting at one of the VIP tables inside the club sipping her glass of soda as her gaze fluttered around the interior while she waited for Brayden to arrive. Those dark eyes of her halted suddenly on a guy who seemed to have suddenly appeared at the table. When she glanced up the teen caught the charming smile the guy gave her, which was followed by him trying to coax her away from the table and out onto the dance floor.

"I'm waiting for someone." Mac tried informing the guy who wasn't about to take a no for an answer. "It'll be just once dance, beautiful." And being the insistent ass he appeared to be the guy made a move to grab Mac by the arm to take her out on the dance floor. A move that had the teen trying to jerk her arm away from his grasp.

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Who: Brayden, Mere, and Camille
Where: Avarice
When: July 29th, Evening

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Who: Sage and Brayden
Where: Avarice
When: Evening - July 18

Living at the Blake Estate wasn't really all it was cracked up to be, but the Blakes were her birth parents, so Sage was trying to assimilate herself as best she could to their world. Or at least the world of Mrs. Blake. Sage didn't exactly agree with the woman's ideals, lifestyle or ways, but she was amending herself to her birth mother's way of living as best she could. It really was the only way she'd be able to become acquainted with the couple who had conceived her.

Entering the club for the first time, Sage was wearing a a short, black sleeveless dress with a light cardigan sweater dark gray in color worn over it. It was the "IN" place and definitely worth paying a visit to, though the young woman wasn't exactly enjoying the music. One could only take so much of the Blakes, and Sage felt she was entitled to a little time off to just be herself.

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Who: Camille and Brayden
Where: Avarice
When: Thursday Night, July 15th

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Who: Mere and Brayden
Where: Mere's Home
When: Friday, June 9th, Afternoon

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Who: Mac and Brayden
Where: Their Hotel Suite
When: Morning - July 9

Mac had been the first to rise that morning, and clad still in her pajamas, the teen phoned down a breakfast order of bagels and cream cheese, a side order of eggs and orange juice. A breakfast she was enjoying at the moment seated at the table in the suite she shared with Brayden.

Ugh. We could say Brayden was in a grouchy, shitty mood, but that would be an understatement. The argument he'd had a few days ago with Meredith was eating away at him, and the normally cocky, brash young man looked positively sullen. He sat down with Mac, not touching anything on the table, and finally spoke up.

"Mac... you mind if I ask your opinion about something?"

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Who: Mere and Brayden
Where: Avarice
When: Tuesday, July 6th, Evening

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Who: Brayden and Kim
Where: Avarice
When: Wednesday night

Who: Brenna and Brayden
Where: Brayden's hotel room
When: Morning - Sunday, June 13

"Room service!" Brenna called out quite loudly from out in the hallway holding a breakfast tray she had managed to "borrow" from the kitchen with a pot of freshly brew coffee, two mugs and everything else needed to for a morning cup of coffee. Sure it was the morning after a wedding, and sure her cousin had probably over indulge himself with the liquor provided for the occasion, but that hadn't stopped Brenna from devising a plan to visit her cousin and make sure he woke up in quite the pleasant mood.

Oh GOD. Brayden had literally JUST gotten in an hour ago. He and Meredith had spent all night hitting every bar and titty bar in the city, and now? He was PAYING for it. He quickly hopped out of bed wearing just a towel, and swung the door open. "Jesus CHRIST Kellerman! Tone that shit down, I'm hungover and don't wanna wake Meredith's sexy ass."

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Who: Brayden and Mere
Where: New Orleans, Bourbon Street
When: Saturday Night, 6/12, After the wedding

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