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( Opening of Enzo's Restaurant )

At Enzo's opening. What else are old college roomies for? Sharing a bottle over Italian food.

Say you're planning something really special for your SO. Money isn't an object, and you can charter a private jet anywhere in the world and you don't want to know what this ring cost.

What would be the absolutely most stunning location you can think of?

Apparently these dreams aren't done. That being said, mine seem to have reset, but they're not quite the same as they were before. That is to say, we're all still musketeers, but we're a bit more ... Put together, I suppose. And I'm much younger. Well, I'm about twenty-three or so (and Athos and Porthos are very much the same age, if not older, HAH). This incarnation of me is a bit more delicate, I'd say, mannerism-wise. More sensitive, perhaps, too, and certainly of high opinion of himself. He's got some sass on him, at any rate, and continues to insist that being a musketeer is only a temporary job until he rejoins the church and becomes an abbé.

And never fear, D'Artagnan is still there. In the form of a rowdy eighteen year old who offends each of us, and then sets a duel time with each of us only an hour apart. Imagine our surprise when we show up to be Athos' seconds and he's fighting the same boy we're meant to. Then we fight some Red Guards (it should be noted that I fought two while the rest only took on one), the King congratulated us with plenty of money (we're always poor). This dream-me spends a lot of time reading or writing, and his lackey is named Bazin, which I find hilarious if only because I had no idea that would be the case when I named my cat Bazin.

And, as always, my chosen mistress of the time was quite affluent, and, being caught up in some courtly scandal was exiled out of Paris. The scandal seems to have elevated, though, and I suspect some great adventure is about to happen.

HI! My name is Amelia and I just wanted to introduce myself to everyone on this network!

I just got accepted to Golden West College. GO RUSTLER SAM! I'm SUPER excited to be starting as a Criminal Justice major! It's been my passion ever since I was a little girl. There's just something about JUSTICE triumphing over evil that has always just put a fire in my heart!

Also, if there are any charity establishments that are in need of volunteers, I'd be happy to help! I was a soup kitchen volunteer at my home town for four years running and I absolutely LOVE animals so if there are any animal rescue groups out there, hit me up here!

I'm sure we will all get along just wonderfully and I can't wait to meet some of you, especially my fellow students at Golden West!

One of my coworkers told me about this place. Several times. I can't say I didn't think about checking it before but never found the time. Pretty much got tired of them bugging me about it.

I should probably introduce myself, I'm Donnie. I'm sure it's nice to meet you all.

Came home from work and found an axe on my bed.

There is an axe on my bed.

WHY IS THERE AN AXE ON MY BED.

More importantly: WHO GOT INTO MY APARTMENT AND PUT THIS AXE ON MY BED.

If they do it again I will beat them. With this axe they gave me.

Construction on my home is noisy. I need to get out for a bit.

This town have a Parkour scene?

So somehow I just learned this is a thing, which is surprising. Not as surprising as me hearing about it from CORA, but you know.

I'm Lydia and I'm taking advantage of this now that I know this exists. Get used to my face, not that it's a hard one to look at. ;)

I just moved to the area late last week, my apartment is piled with boxes, and I don't even want to look at unpacking. My two kittens, however, love all the boxes. I've had to stop them from hiding in them too much. That being said, I haven't unpacked my kitchen yet, and I've spent a week eating In-N-Out, which is food for the gods, but I need something else.

So, network that my editor said I should join, where should I go to eat this time?

Oh and hello, I'm Elaine.

Well I've been getting some super interesting texts today.

I'm a bad girl in my dreams. And a badass bail bondsman. Apparently I missed my calling. I'm also the person that gave away my kid.

It's nice to be back. I've missed the OC. I've spent the last many years in New York City where I discovered I pretty much hate the cold. I don't even mind school starting in a few days.

Anyway. I'm Michael Saratoga. Some of you might remember me.

And I'll be looking for a new band. Since I had to leave my other one. I play guitar.

Finally finished piecing all of my dreams together. And figuring out which ones are the ones that weren't dreams after all.

Guess it's back to gunning Patron on my bathroom floor. Clarice, this is an anti-blink zone.