@PajkaNight@KatherinWinter

Tony waited in the chapel as his friends and family slowly filter in after him. His father was first; Ricardo Martinez was a quite well-built man in his early fifties with salt-and-pepper hair and a matching mustache. He was wearing a simple dark gray suit, and had in his arms a small gift wrapped in silvery paper. Ric offered his son a hopeful (if somewhat unsure) smile before going to set the gift down on a table, while a group of Tony's friends came in. He spoke to them briefly before everyone took their places for the ceremony.
Standing at the altar, Tony noticed that while his side of the room was about half-full, his bride-to-be's side was completely empty. That made him nervous, both for her sake and his. Did her family ostracize her for some reason? If so, was it because she was crazy and dangerous? Or was her family crazy? He had no way of knowing, so he was left to stand uncomfortably and wait to find out.

Jillian breathed slowly, nervously clicking her heels together with anticipation. She tried boosting her confidence by reciting inspiring quote from randoms movies, and had almost been successful in her attempt had she not have said:

"You're alright Jill! It's just a wedding..." Just a wedding? It wasn't like she was married before! Weren't weddings supposed to be difficult to get out of if things didn't work out, or was it easy to since it was only an experiment. She'd die if she had to go through an agonizing divorce. Ew! What if this guy was old and creepy? These thoughts raced through her head, picking up the pace of her heartbeat to a rhythm one could dance to.

She forced herself forward through the doors where the ceremony was held, her eyes clenched shut as she did so as she held onto any scrap of courage she had left. She peeked through her eyelids, gulping at the strange surroundings after she adjusted to the new light. It felt so empty compared to the size of the place, even with all the people that were seated. She wondered where these people even came from...

Her gaze traced up the isle to who she assumed could be no one else but the groom who was, to her surprise, quite handsome. She felt tingly as blood rushed to her cheeks in embarrassment, nearly stumbling to walk forward. She now regretted her deception to walk alone as nothing was coming from her but an awkward expression and silence, though the latter made sense in her situation.

Once she reached the groom, she darted her eyes away as she stood solemnly beside him, doing what she could to keep her focus and not drool at the site of the hunk beside her.

@PajkaNight

Tony analyzed the lovely blond girl before him. He hesitated to call her a woman; she couldn't have been much older than eighteen, which made him just the slightest bit uncomfortable because he was twenty-seven. They say age is just a number, but... he tried to push that out of his mind; after all, they were matched by experts, right?
He noticed immediately how scared she was. She reminded him of a little kid that had been put into time out, or made to apologize for something; terrified, yet brave and dutiful. He hoped that she wasn't regretting this already. Gently as he could, Tony reached forward and cupped her hands in his. "Are you alright, Tinkerbell?" He asked her softly, so that only she could clearly hear him. If she didn't want to do this any more, he didn't want to force her.

@ladyanglaise

Jillian shivered, taken by surprise by her groom's touch as she looked back to him with large, blue eyes that shone brilliantly bright. It was so strange to be standing in this very moment with someone she had never met before about to become her 'betrothed'. She nodded vigorously, forcing a smile at the man.

"I'm, uh... I'm fine. Really." She was even more weirded out by the sudden childish nickname as well as the look he gave her which she felt was more of a 'brotherly love' kind than anything else, not that she was expecting moon eyes of infatuation.
She gulped again, looking down awkwardly to match the surrounding silence and the starting eyes of the guests as she waited for the ceremony to begin and for who ever was preforming it to speak up and save her from the discomfort. This was so strange!

@ladyanglaise@PajkaNight
"Do you Antonio Martinez take Jillian Maxwell as your wife? Do promise to love, help and encourage her in all that she does. Do you promise to take time to talk to her, listen to her, and care for her? Will you share her laughter and tears? Will you become her partner lover and best friend? Do you take Jillian to be your wife for now and forever more?" The minster asked the groom.

@KatherinWinter@PajkaNight

Tony looked to the minister briefly before bringing his gaze back to the deep blue eyes of his fiancée (was that the right term, since they hadn't been engaged? Tony wasn't sure). Jillian, what a beautiful name... Tony thought to himself. "I do." He said to the minister, with much more confidence than he'd thought he had.

@ladyanglaise@PajkaNight
"Do you Jillian Maxwell take Antonio Martinez as your husband? Do promise to love, help and encourage him in all that he does. Do you promise to take time to talk to him, listen to him, and care for him? Will you share his laughter and tears? Will you become his partner lover and best friend? Do you take Antonio be your husband for now and forever more?" The minster asked the bride.

@KatherinWinter@ladyanglaise
Jillian had no control as she felt one corner of her mouth lift into a smirk, the nervousness making her face glow red with a rage of giggles behind her smile. The embarrassed snickering sneaking out as she gasped out.

"I do!"

She shook her head slightly in disbelief, the grin growing in size. She couldn't believe she was actually doing this.

"I now present you with Mr. And Mrs. Antonio Martinez." The minister announced to the crowd. Those gathered there cheered for the newly married couple. The minister leaned over and whispered in their ears. "You will walk down the hall and outside. You will take some wedding pictures while the guest head to the reception."

@KatherinWinter@ladyanglaise "-And Jillian Maxwell." She giggled as she corrected the minister. "Mrs. Jillian Maxwell- Silly you, you forgot to add my name too!"
Jill's smile became uncomfortable again, looking to Antonio as she touched his arm, barely, to get his attention. "Shall we skedaddle? Pictures might be, uh, fun?"

@PajkaNight

"We should." Tony agreed. With just a little bit of hesitation, he reached for Jillian's hand and held it as they started to walk out of the room and outside together.

@Polaris North
Once Fred had the fitsy couple at the chapel he made his way through the hotel. It took him several minutes to get through the hotel. It was a big building and he wasn't a big man. Once again he made his to the groom's room first. He knocked on Vincent's door. He waited patiently for the second groom to answer the door.

@KatherinWinter

Vincent went towards the door. Was it his sister? She was the only one that could come, given that she was oh so excited for it. He opened the door, a big grin on his face. It faltered when he saw Fred, but it came back just as quick. "Hey, hey! Is it my turn already?" He asked. He was all prepared and was ready to get going.

@Polaris North
"Yes. The first couple has finidhed. Their guest will head to the reception and the couple will be guided to the photographer for pictures. The chapel will be cleared and reset by the time we get there. I have been instructed to ask if you have your rings and the gift for your bride. Also have you written your own vows or will you be usin the ones that the experts wrote?" Fred asked him.

@KatherinWinter

"Uhhh... just a sec." Vincent disappeared into the room again and grabbed the two things on the dresser table and placed both into his suit's inner pockets and walked back to Fred. "Er, I'll use the vows you prepared. Thanks." He said sheepishly. He hadn't been to a real wedding before so you can just imagine how awkward this is for him. The most he did was voice act for these things.

@Polaris North
Fred nodded. Many of the couples were hooking thd experts vows. They were nice vows so he didnt see any reason why they shouldn't. "Follow me. I will show you the way to the chapel. By the time we get there your guest will be seated." he said guest because not everyone had family and friends. It wasn't good to have no one at a wedding so they had filled the chairs with hotel guests as needed.

@KatherinWinter

"Ah, my sister and her boyfriend are coming and so is my manager and a co-worker." Vincent pointed out. It was only four people but it was something. While he had tons of friends, he wasn't really comfortable with inviting them to his wedding. Then there was the fact that his parents were busy right now and couldn't make it. "Alright, lead the way sir." He said with a nod, ready to get a move on.

@Polaris North
Fred lead the way through the hotel. He was careful not to allow the groom to see the bride. The nice thing was that the hotel was big enough that he didn't have to take the groom anywhere near where the bride was. He opened the door to the groom. The chapel had been decorated nicely but neutrally. They didn't want to have to redo it between couples. "Good luck. I hope you find your bride to pleasing."

@KatherinWinter

He faithfully followed Fred to the altar and then stayed there. He then nodded at Fred and muttered a thank you. His eyes caught on to the guests as they began to enter. The familiar light brown hair of his sister was the one that caught his attention. The girl bounded towards her brother and gave him a hug. The two talked on and on about a lot of things, mostly his sister just sharing information. His eyes turned to her boyfriend. He gave him a glare before turning back to his sister who had not-so-subtly punched him in the shoulder. He was known to be overprotective of his sister. The two finally parted ways and he went back to waiting. He nodded at his manager who had entered and gave a goofy smile at the girl who entered with him. His best friend and co-worker.

But they didn't approach him and sat down beside his sister and her boyfriend. He took a deep breath and then placed his hands in his pockets.

@Polaris North@Duniva
Fred left once the groom was greeted by his family. He made his way through the halls as quickly as his short legs could carry him. He didnt want to keep the groom waiting. It wasnt unusual for brides and grooms to get cold feet. It was his job to make sure that the avoid that as much as possible. when he arrived at the bride's door he knocked. He waited for her to open the door.