hey, I just met you and this is crazy but here's my number so call me maybe

[dazzlingyou]

WHO: Edward Cullen and YOUUUUUUUUUU
WHERE: All around the city. Literally.
WHEN: this whole week at all hours. just specific when they meet.
WARNINGS: None? Will be added to if needed.
SUMMARY: Edward is doing his usual people-watching thing. Maybe he's outside your window, watching you from across the diner, walking beside you, or standing beside you on a rooftop. Don't worry, he won't bite.
FORMAT: Quick to start with but prose is OK.

[ Edward was bored. Terribly, horribly bored. He moved effortlessly through the streets. His 'borrowed' car that might as well be considered stolen was in a storage shed. He was trying new ways of living; technically homeless, though he didn't really need to have a home. Clothing wasn't difficult to acquire and he didn't need to sleep, eat, or bathe (unless he was covered in dirt, blood, or some other substance like that).

Sometimes he enjoyed playing hero- helping a kitten down from a tree (or child, as was often the case in parks), helping an elder cross the street, stopping a thief from making off with a purse or stolen merchandise. He supposed he wasn't the only one who did so - in a city filled with the heroic types - and while Edward wasn't really into the whole 'superhero' thing like others were, he did enjoy helping others. It was hard to not be a gentleman, after all.

TL;DR Edward is out in the city somewhere and being broody/sparkly if it's sunny out. ]

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[wind_dancer]

[Sofia is working in the coffee shop. It's hard to ignore the guy watching outside, especially when the sun hits off him and his skin sparkles. She remembers his face from when he arrived and comes out to say hi.]

Hi Edward were you looking for something?

[dazzlingyou]

Hello. [ He steps into a shadowed area, smiling at her. ]

Not particularly. Mostly people watching.

[wind_dancer]

Did you see anything interesting while you were watching the cafe?

[iseethestrals]

[ Luna wasn't that into the hero thing, either, unless reading counted as a form of heroism. She was sitting on a bench outside an old bookstore; furiously flipping through the pages of her latest purchase -- something about Ancient Myths. Or at least pretending to, periodically peeking her head over the cover, eyes eagerly scanning the crowd in fascination. Then... all of the sudden she slammed the book shut, her eyes now wide with surprise.

Did that boy just sparkle? ]

[dazzlingyou]

[ You bet he did.

Boredom was not a good thing for Edward; he traveled out in the sunlight, grinning at the shock and - surprisingly - recognition that he received sometimes. Maybe it was the result of a newly inflated ego.

He moves swiftly through the crowd, meeting Luna's eyes. The sunglasses on his face hid it, but there was a twinkle of something in his eyes. He walks over to her, casual, tilting his head at the book in her hands.

Her thoughts were what had interested him in the first place, but he knew enough to not mention that when first meeting somebody. Especially young girls. ]

Learn anything interesting in that? [ He gestures to the book. ]

[entertaining]

[Shatterstar was on his way to the grocery store as the sun was crawling up above the horizon, having forgotten that was something he needed to do until opening the refrigerator for breakfast and finding there was literally no food left, when he spotted the vampire out of the corner of his eye a little further down the sidewalk.

Oh.

Yes, that was definitely Edward Cullen.

He'd watched Twilight - despite his boyfriend's most fevered protests - and even though it had terrible production value, it was strangely fascinating to sit through.

So obviously what could he do but jog over, and grin in greeting?] Hello.

[dazzlingyou]

Hello. [ It was too bad that the movies or books were nowhere to be found in the City; Edward was curious to see/read what his life had in store for him. ]

[imwotchingyou]

[ Tonks is at the walk-up window of a coffeeshop. She stops here often. It's near the precinct.

She likes a little coffee with her sugar and half-and-half. Five packets is not an unreasonable amount! Or so she will tell anyone or Tonks might just tell them to mind their own business, depending upon how the wind is blowing and what color her hair is.

She finishes adding the sugar and stirring the contents of her cup. Tonks puts the lid back on and then grabs a white paper bag. That's her breakfast, it's scones.

Tonks takes a step backwards, turns, takes another step and then spectacular collides with the chalkboard sandwich stand. The daily special is a small cup of coffee and a muffin, your choice on the flavor! ]

[dazzlingyou]

[ Before she has a chance to hit the ground, Edward is holding her arms, helping her up to her feet. He saves her coffee and bag from hitting the ground, and while it would be an awkward movement to some, his swift movements made it easy for him. ]

You should be more careful, miss.

[imwotchingyou]

[ What just happened? ]

Thanks...

[ Tonks blinks. She had been so set on literally holding the floor down. Now, she's not. This is a new experience for her. No one's ever saved her from her own clumsiness before.

She's in a bit of shock, naturally. ]</small

(last at night, if that's okay??)

[carbonite]

( It wasn't like Han was being shifty at all at 2 in the morning. Not at all, not at all. Han was off to have a great time over at a bar or maybe work on a car or so, but really.

Han Solo was not acting shifty at all as he strode with the City at 2 in the morning.)

it's always ok bb

[dazzlingyou]

[ Funny, because Edward was getting the opposite impression. He was tempted to go up to him and offer him a safe escort home - if that was what was worrying him - but he concluded that seeing a pale teenager out of nowhere would hurt more than it would help.

So he followed behind at a relatively safe distance, waiting for an opening so he could go up to him. ]

[carbonite]

( Really, there was no reason to keep following him. It wasn't as if he had a blaster on his hip in case something happened and it could not be traced back to him. Han made his way through back alleys to find a specific club that no one should know.

But the people that know. Fucking hipsters. )