Chuck Bass (dontmockmyscarf) wrote in landofatlantis, @ 2011-06-14 22:29:00 |
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Entry tags: | chuck bass - dontmockmyscarf, serena van der woodsen - queenxs |
Who: Chuck Bass and Serena (queenxs)
What: A run-in, quite tense
When: A couple of days after arriving in Atlantis; today
Where: The street outside of the buildings
Chuck had been so confused over the last couple of weeks, it was a wonder he wasn't locked in a padded room somewhere. First, he had begun to develop feelings for Serena van der Woodsen, who was completely unobtainable. Then, she had said some remark to him about how she cared about him! How preposterous! But when he had regained his wits and went in search of her, she was nowhere to be found. Heading back to the kitchen, hoping she would return there, he found himself instead in an office of some sort. Not the kind you would find in the Upper East Side, that was for sure.
After receiving instructions and a room, Chuck had found his way to the place with no problem. Perhaps he could say this was a dream, except it began to last too long. Eventually he started to follow people online, find out more. And it was disturbing. Too many duplicates of the same person. Unreal. Yet, here he was, flesh and blood, sipping on a shot of whiskey to chase away the memories.
Unable to stand sitting any longer, and needing fresh air, he headed outside into the dazzling sunlight. He wanted to hiss at its intrusion. But he daren't, as he was above such things and wouldn't be made to look like a fool. He wore black slacks and a crisp white button-down shirt... no one could say Chuck was a slouch in the fashion department. He chose a random direction and started walking.