BtVS: Alternate Lives

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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Who: Ben & Skylar, OT anyone at the wedding/reception, also open to multiple threads
Where: New Orleans
When: Immediately after the wedding


After the ceremony was over, and they had taken about eight fucking hundred pictures(!), they were finally ready to make their grand entrance into the reception hall. "I better get something to eat," Skylar muttered. She had heard from her mother that the bride rarely got to eat at her own wedding. "This pregnant woman will stomp someone's ass if they drag me away from my plate of food for another picture."

"Shush, baby..." Ben snickered and raised that eyebrow again. "You'll get to eat. Even if we have to have David knock people out to get you to the food." He smirked though... as one of HIS ideas began... it was time to walk in. After Brandie and the groomsmen and bridesmaids walked in.... "#1" by Nelly started to play. Because really... for what a cocky shit Ben was? FITTING. "I think that means us..."

Skylar just rolled her eyes when the song started to play. "Nelly? Really?" she asked. "Alright, let's head out." Hell, she'd gotten a normal song during the wedding. She was happy.

Who: Ben and Skylar
Where: New Orleans
When: Saturday, June 12

Skylar's Vera Wang Gown
Chloe and Mere's Bridesmaid's Dresses
Brandie's Flowergirl Dress

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Who: Rachelle and Neely
Where: New Orleans, the James Estate, one of the guest rooms
When: Wednesday Night, Nov. 25th (After the dinner party)

Neely couldn’t remember the last time she’d been to such an enjoyable family dinner, and it (mostly!) wasn’t even her family. She sighed contently as she pulled out the black ribbon in her hair, finally entering the guest bedroom for the evening… with Rachelle. That was different. "So, on a scale of one to ten, was that the best thanksgiving ever," she asked conversationally, oddly feeling a little… nervous.

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Who: Skylar and Ben
When: Wednesday Night, Nov. 25
Where: New Orleans, James Estate, Bedroom

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Who: Skylar, OT Ben, Lydia, Rachelle, Gideon, and Neely
Where: New Orleans, the James Estate (Yeah, ESTATE!)
When: Wednesday Night

Fun stuff. One of the many times that they were doing a dinner party, and they hadn't even gotten to Thanksgiving yet. You know, if Skylar wasn't in a good mood, she might get aggravated by all of this after a while. Luckily, she had Ben with her, would made this stuff far more amusing than she used to remember it being.

Not that Neely and Rachelle didn't help with that as well. Watching the two of them play around with some of her family was really funny, but they never did it in a mean spirited sort of way that could be seen as offensive. It worked well. It seemed that her brothers had developed a sense of humor while she was away, which helped out a lot as well. Well, Michael had always had one, of sorts. It was why he had set her hair on fire and forced her to have a Dorothy Hamil haircut for a while.

Yeah, not cute.

She looked at Ben, who was sitting next to her at the moment, and grinned at him. "So, how are you doing, dear?" she asked him playfully.