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Charity Event- City Hall.
5 pm.
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You look at the phone in your address, and back at the very public city hall. Holding a purse with your mask in it.
(you're wearing the suit underneath your dress just go with it 💀)
Just in case right?
It was muffled inside hearing faint classical music inside.
Apparently it was also celebrating some "scientific breakthrough".
You were here to network.. and find Tyler Stone. Maybe not speak to him due to wanting to keep a low profile. But you'll have to monitor him. Your phone buzzes getting a notification from Gwen asking if you were here. You reply and walk to the front. There are two big dudes guarding it and you look up at them- awkwardly.
"Name."
"Um.. Y/N L/N."
They look at the supposed digital list on their phones and shake their head.
"Sorry, there's nothing of a y/n l/n."
"I know, I'm Gwendolyn Stacy's plus one."
"Yeah yeah, keep it moving."
He waves his hand off as if you were a peasant and pushes his sunglasses back up.
This mother fucker.
"Yo what?! Call her up right now!"
"Easy, Y/n."
You hear Gwen's voice as she opens the large doors and she has a small smile on her face as she closes them. Shes wearing a pink dress, up to her knees with silver jewelry around her neck. Her hair is put up in a bun. A little messy but, cute.
Her father pats her shoulder as he walks off telling her to greet you. Her father wasn't a scientist, he was the head of some modeling agency. Which is also why Gwen is so popular in your highschool.
"Jim. Try not to be so rude to newcomers. Yeah?"
They step aside for you and you smile at Gwen as she waves excitedly at you. You wave back and sneer at the guard:
"This is why I'm going in there and you're out here."
He grumbles and puts his hand in his pocket.
"Y/n. You look great by the way! Aren't you hot?" She points to your turtle neck, and full sleeve dress.
"Nahh but thanks, it's the best I could come up with on such short notice."
Her expression turns a little sheepish as she holds the door open for you.
"I know I know.. but better late than never. Right?"
"Right."
Trailing off, you take a good look at how big this event is. You're in awe as you look at the fancy and elegant room. A bunch of people in suits were here, discussing, a couple of other people who were pitching their ideas. And.. another group of men ordering champagne at ...5 pm. You take a couple photos for The Bugle and shut your camera off again.
Most of all, you recognized some bright minds and entrepreneurs.
"Whoa.. this is-.. amazing."
You breathe out a little as Gwen chuckles besides you.
"This is the foyer."
"Oh.."
"Welcome to the infamous charity event. Filled with people gifted with knowledge and.. very large wallets."
She mutters the last part to you with a side smile, as she leans in towards you. On the flip side, there's also a fair amount of faces that you haven't even noticed before.
"Alright well. We should head to where the science stuff is happening. This is only where auctions happen."
"Mkay.."
She leads you to the elevator and you both go onto the 9th floor. As the elevator doors open—
You see a group of people surrounded by a man wearing sunglasses .... As he goes down the glass staircase talking very loudly, entertaining them all.
What kind of shmuck wears sunglasses.. indoors?
...IS THAT TONY STARK?!
He has a glass of whiskey in hand as he talks to a woman— with ginger hair. Must be his assistant. Uhh what was her name again? Salt?
My fault...
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