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nic woods
 Posted: Aug 16 2017, 07:40 PM
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you said you're sick and tired of it, but i need you morning, night and day oh i miss you every single way we said forever but forever couldn't wait for us you were my last young renegade heartache it only took one night caught in the eye of a hurricane darling we had to say goodbye
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Nic was not someone who considered himself a bitter person necessarily. That would be ridiculous, given his circumstances, but that still didn’t help the fact that he was bitter about his most recent rejection. Typically, he never took that sort of thing to heart, as if he didn’t fit the profile there was no use fighting it--this was only meant to be temporary, anyway. Nic wanted to get into acting, so the modeling thing wasn’t an incredibly high priority for him, but when his rejection was due to the fact that he was ‘not high class’ enough for the clothing line...Nic was furious. Which is probably what brought him here so that he could work out perhaps why they would have the audacity to say something like that, and so far in his search he hadn’t discovered anything.

It wasn’t as if the clothing wasn’t necessarily his style--he wore that kind of thing all the time, and he’d done shoots of similar and even higher caliber than this before, so the justification in his rejection was falling apart at the seams. He was beginning to think that maybe the audition was a formality and they already had someone in mind which made him even more annoyed that he had wasted his time. He’d been going through racks and racks of clothes, scrutinizing every detail he could find in order to perhaps make himself feel better, resulting in him bumping into someone while he was eyeing a particular shirt. ”Sorry,” he apologized shortly. Nic was planning to leave it at that, but he noticed he had ran into a rather pretty woman, and….well he wasn’t exactly someone who felt shame of any sort. ”I sure hope you are shopping for a boyfriend here as a way to break up with them, because all of this is atrocious.”

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cordelia wyndham
 Posted: Aug 17 2017, 04:29 PM
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nic woods
 Posted: Aug 20 2017, 11:00 PM
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you said you're sick and tired of it, but i need you morning, night and day oh i miss you every single way we said forever but forever couldn't wait for us you were my last young renegade heartache it only took one night caught in the eye of a hurricane darling we had to say goodbye
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Nic was absolutely aware that most of his hostility towards this particular establishment was due to his rejection for their fashion spread. He probably wouldn’t care if they were willing to pay him to wear their stuff, and as such that was how he got the majority of his clothing anyway. However, because of his rejection...Nic was more than happy to bash the place and could probably scrutinize the clothing all day long. It was just an added bonus that someone else there agreed with him that the monstrosities that this establishment were selling were the real crimes against humanity. ”No, everyone else are just sheep and will believe anything people say is ‘high fashion’,” he stated, air quotes and all. ”It’s all ridiculous how they’re trying to sell things that no one in their right mind would wear--I’m pretty sure my garbage bags are made out of this material..”

At the notion that she didn’t have a boyfriend, Nic tried to hide his surprise the best he could. ”See, and the way I see it this would be the best place to break up with someone...or even to really annoy an ex,” he noted, shrugging lightly, ”Though I should’ve guessed you didn’t have a boyfriend--if you did you wouldn’t have been caught dead in here unless he didn’t have taste.” As such, he found himself offering out his hand as if to allow her to shake it (or take it, he wasn’t too picky if he was being quite honest). ”I’m Nic,” he introduced, ”And I would love to take you somewhere more your style than this dingy dump--I think Louboutin is next door?”

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cordelia wyndham
 Posted: Oct 19 2017, 09:54 PM
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nic woods
 Posted: Oct 31 2017, 12:48 PM
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you said you're sick and tired of it, but i need you morning, night and day oh i miss you every single way we said forever but forever couldn't wait for us you were my last young renegade heartache it only took one night caught in the eye of a hurricane darling we had to say goodbye
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Nic liked to believe that he had a particular understanding of fashion, at least from the standpoint that he worked in it. He knew what to expect to be in style, and what people were going to turn their nose up at, and clearly he was not in a place to want to fall into the categories of out of style or old news. Despite not wanting to work as a model forever, Nic would hate to be blackballed in his film career before it even began just due to horrendous fashion choices. ”Only when they look like that,” he frowned, nodding towards the shirt in question, clearly exaggerating. He’d known what garbage bags looked like, hell, he wasn’t necessarily famous enough to have people worry about that bologna for him.

”I’m sure he deserved it,” Nic pointed out, shrugging lightly. He wasn’t really the one who was broken up with, he supposed, but if someone was going to break up with him on his birthday, well. ”Must have been incredibly boring of a person.” At least, from his standpoint they were probably pretty damn boring to warrant that sort of reaction. As she introduced herself, he could practically see the lightbulb go off in his head as he put together the pieces of who she was, actually, and California-Nic would have agreed that this woman was far more out of his league, but London-Nic was bold, and could pretend to be better than he was. He saw this as an opportunity, and easily led her to the Louboutin store that was close by, practically sighing in relief upon entering, ”Much better, and far more apt to your tastes.”

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cordelia wyndham
 Posted: Nov 23 2017, 11:38 PM
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nic woods
 Posted: Dec 9 2017, 11:39 PM
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you said you're sick and tired of it, but i need you morning, night and day oh i miss you every single way we said forever but forever couldn't wait for us you were my last young renegade heartache it only took one night caught in the eye of a hurricane darling we had to say goodbye
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Nic liked to think of himself as incredibly charming, and his demeanor of being such high class was such an added perk, that it was nice to see someone recognize him for that. Cordelia was gorgeous, and quite obviously extremely well off so it wasn’t as if he was having any drastic feelings towards somewhat misleading her. It was just a stretching of the truth more than anything, and it wasn’t his fault if she bought it. ”Women such as yourself do not need boring, you deserve much more than that,” Nic agreed, nodded ruefully, ”It’s a shame someone would waste your time like that.” Someone of her status did not deserve that kind of nonsense in their lives—she had an agenda, and if anyone was going to cause that to be derailed, Nic was sure that would earn them a place on a black list somewhere, ”I’m sure he shopped at that awful store, too,” he added, mostly as a joke but felt she could appreciate someone agreeing with her.

Most girls just needed someone to nod along and agree with everything they said and Nic wasn’t the kind of person to deny anyone that right. In fact, he was more than willing to oblige whatever she needed as it was clearly a way for him to advance himself easily. ”Less offensive than anything else I’ve seen thus far,” he admitted, before leading her over towards the menswear section which was a lot more classy and fitting to the higher classes, that was sure. ”And not a ruffle in sight,” he assured her, laughing a bit as he shuffled some of the shirts around on one of the racks, ”You can tell that these are so much better made, they are such a status symbol, all eyes on you the second you walk into the room.”

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cordelia wyndham
 Posted: Jan 14 2018, 01:19 AM
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nic woods
 Posted: Feb 1 2018, 06:55 PM
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you said you're sick and tired of it, but i need you morning, night and day oh i miss you every single way we said forever but forever couldn't wait for us you were my last young renegade heartache it only took one night caught in the eye of a hurricane darling we had to say goodbye
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Nic was quite well-versed in the notion that flattery could get people very far into others’ graces. People liked compliments, and he couldn’t fault them for that, as he was someone who was able to be swayed by compliments rather easily himself. As such, he could play the part: laugh and nod at the appropriate times in agreement, crack jokes whenever it was necessary (especially at the expense of someone they mutually disliked). It was...well he didn’t want to admit that it was an easy task, but Nic did have a natural propensity for such things. ”You’re lucky you got rid of him when you did,” Nic nodded, very seriously, as if shopping at that previous store was a crime equal to mass murder.

Nic was much happier knowing that they were in a store that suited their mutual sense of style, and also seemed to please Cordelia enough to be able to pick something off a hanger for him. It was a kind gesture, the sort that was unexpected, but Nic adored being doted on, so it wasn’t as if he was going to refuse. A small smile graced his lips as he nodded, ”I suppose,” his voice trailed off a bit. She didn’t seem the kind of person to be talked out of anything once she had made her mind up, so it was going to be fruitless to refuse (not that he would: it would be completely idiotic to do so!), but it did bring up a rather interesting notion within him. If she was so willing to dote on him, and he was so willing to play along with whatever she said, well it would be a shame that this would be their only meeting then, wouldn’t it? ”But, I would hate for you to buy me something and then not see it in action...so I guess I have a counter proposition for you,” he replied lightly, ”You can buy me that as a thank you gift, and I’ll wear it when I take you to dinner next week.”

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 Posted: Mar 25 2018, 08:43 PM
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