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Post by They call me Coach on Jun 10, 2015 23:31:47 GMT
Hmmm well Calvin, Athena, and Thomas know each other.
Irene, Zach could know Jazmin, and Tiffany.
Dylan could know Derrick since he would sell pot.
Isabella could know Alexander from her questionable activities, also she could know Alice, and James if her activities are something cops would take notice of.
Ryan could be friends with Jesse, and could be trying to talk him into staring in a indie movie he wants to make.
Just a few ideas xD
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Post by FlamePetal on Jun 11, 2015 2:45:17 GMT
(Haha well Isabella's questionable activities involve being scantily clad on Hollywood boulevard after dark (she's a prostitute when she's in California. Not as much when she's "home" in the town where all this is happening.) not sure if that would really get her involved with Alexander or not. The rest sounds good to me. )
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Post by They call me Coach on Jun 11, 2015 2:58:01 GMT
(Oh, yea they wouldn't know each other than xD)
(I'm adding another character to my list who could be Jesse rival, or friend: Vincent 'Vinny' Harlod |29| Male- Actor, and director known for starring in three dark none marvel/dc super hero movies, and directing a famous indie movie. However he recently starred in a shitty movie, and disappeared for a year in a small cabin located in mexico. However he's recently come back, and is currently directing, and starring in a movie located in the town this rp is based on. )
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Post by FlamePetal on Jun 11, 2015 4:10:26 GMT
Sounds good to me as well. It's a little funny that of all the names, Vinny is going to be the one that overlaps xD (Tavics calls Vindigo "Vinny") though he usually prefers Vin for a nickname, so I think itll work out.
Oh and Jesse may or may not be gay. Haven't decided yet.
And I should say, Isabella is a prostitute/stripper in California.
Can one of your guys be one of Tavica's exes? If yes, they can either still be friends or really dislike each other. I'd be fine with either. I'm not hung up on it though so if you don't want to do that it's fine.
Oh and what time of year is it?
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Post by They call me Coach on Jun 11, 2015 8:08:55 GMT
(Lol well people can just call Vincent, Vincent than xD)
(Hmmm well I would say James could be her exe, but he's a bit old xD So it'd either have to be Ryan, Thomas, or Vincent. Pick whichever you want xD Ryan is more the bad guy gone good they could be friends, Thomas is the type of guy who would have cheated on her, and Vincent is a womanizer, ex-coke addict, and buries himself in his work. )
(idk.... 2015ish? xD)
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Post by FlamePetal on Jun 11, 2015 19:22:48 GMT
(Let's go with Ryan then. She would have probably been intrigued by the whole gang thing and then quickly gotten in over her head with that. They should still be friends though.)
(Oh, haha I meant what season xD winter, summer, spring, fall, somewhere in between?)
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Post by They call me Coach on Jun 11, 2015 20:15:18 GMT
(Okay, and how about winter? xD)
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Post by FlamePetal on Jun 12, 2015 4:03:02 GMT
(Works for me. Is this the kind of town where there would be snow everywhere in the winter, or just right after it snows? Sorry for all the questions I just want to make sure we're on the same page with setting. )
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Post by They call me Coach on Jun 12, 2015 4:47:23 GMT
(Hmmmm, snow everywhere cause why not. xD)
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Post by FlamePetal on Jun 12, 2015 4:57:57 GMT
(Sweet. So how do we want to start this thing?)
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Post by They call me Coach on Jun 12, 2015 5:40:41 GMT
(Hm, would you like me to do a starter post?)
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Post by They call me Coach on Jun 12, 2015 8:26:58 GMT
(I'm changing James Westcost, to James West 'Detective West' his sister last name is changing as well xD)
The cold wind was striking the front of the black car as it drove slowly into the small town of _______. The car had a out of place feel as the black tires drove along the snowy road leaving marks behind it. The forest surrounding the small town was finally ending as a small town came into view. The drive a older male with long dark hair that was slicked back with a light coat of gel turned to the younger woman in the car. "This is your hometown, isn't?" His rough voice broke the silence as the the woman with short black hair turned to look up at the town, swiping her bangs from her gray eyes as she stared at the town. She responded with a simple nod to the older male who took out a black phone, despite the fact that he was driving. "Detective West, and Almon have reached their target destination, expect the Ace Card Killer to be apprehended with in the next two months." Detective West spoke into the phone. West was the kind of guy you would expect to see outside a nightclub. He was big, and strong looking he was also wearing a suit like most guards are commanded. He has a bushy bread that connects to his slicked back black hair, and a pair of black shades that cover his forest green eyes. Looking back at his new partner Alice Almon a local in this small town who had recently moved to the big town of New York city when she went to college, and went on to become a amazing cop who was promoted quite quickly, and given to Detective James West as a new partner. Unlike his partner however James had no ties to this small town, nor has he ever been here so he had no idea what to expect, besides one thing. The serial killer who wears a red suit, and leaves a Ace card in the necks of his beheaded victims. Alice seeing Detective West was staring closed her golden pendant, and sighed knowing what he was going to ask now.
"Yes, I'm worried about my family." The short haired pale girl responded with a sigh. She had two little brothers in this town, one was a singer she heard from her mother a year ago had released his first album, a rap album, and since he didn't like rap he found some friends, and was pursuing a rock career now. Then their was the brother who went missing three years ago, but was still in town. He didn't talk to the family, and kept to himself so that was who Alice was most worried about. Smiling as her partner put a hand on her shoulder once he hung up the phone. "I know, I know we'll get the killer." She laughed before he could respond they had been a team for a few months now, and had caught quite a bunch of criminals so she wasn't worried about that.
The rest of the ride went on in silence, and soon the two split up once they parked the car next to a hotel. Detective James wanted to get settled in, and talk to a few people, while Alice was heading to her house to go find her family.
The cold wind hit the curly hair of famous actor Vincent Harlod head as he drove his nice expensive car. Recently a photo of him kissing a blonde had gone viral on the internet as the big famous actor Vincent finally made his first appearance since his shit movie reviews. At the moment he looked quite different from his appearance before. His short black hair was now long, and curly. He still had his tan skin tone, but his clean shaved face was replaced with a little stubble. He wore a Dark Strider shirt, that being his first super hero movie he starred in, and the movie that made him famous. The picture on the shirt was short haired Vincent holding a gun up at whoever was looking at the shirt, one of the movies best sold shirts mainly because the black, and white made it even cooler. Dark Strider was about a coke addict who gets shot three times in the stomach, and left to die in a pure black room. He then escaped the room with the power to shoot black bullets from a gun he could summon from his hand. Vincent has stated many times he wished their could have been a second Dark Strider, and many think that's what the newly made director, and famous actor was working on since at the end of the first movie Felix, the hero, jumped out of a plane, and landed in a small town. Anyways the young handsome male was now parking next to a apartment. The apartment was something you'd expect a actor to live in, in fact the previous owner was the first victim of Ace card slayer, and was quite run down because the previous owner was a drug dealer, and busted the apartment up. Smiling the actor opened the door of his car, and stepped out.
"Who says a superhero actor can't make a movie based on a serial killer, and star in it?" Vincent asked finally revealing to anyone who may be close enough to hear why the actor came to this town, where not even reporters followed him. He was hear to make, and star in the Ace Card Killer movie, and to do so he wanted to witness the killer in action, and the killer's downfall in person. The apartment while run down had three more apartments inside it housing Derrick Almon, and ......(up to you if you have any characters living there.) Walking up the stairs he reached the door, and inserted the key revealing a mostly clean room with a bunch of expensive carp from his agent. Sighing leaned on the door frame. "Dammit, how am I suppose to get the true feel of the place if this looks better than my cabin in mexico?" He sighed mexico being were he disappeared with three girls who he ended any relationships with once he returned.
Derrick was inside his apartment room where the famous actor Vincent Harlod was suppose to appear. However while yesterday a bunch of people brought in some expensive shit up to the room in this room their was drugs, guns, and a mess. A small table with a pizza box was in front of the buzz cut male who was wearing a black hoody with a white shirt as he had the hoody unzipped. He was wearing blue jeans, but at the moment they were on the ground as a girl was blowing the drug dealer as he looked at a stack of cash. "You addicts are so pathetic, but it keeps me in business." He laughed as he tossed the cash on the table, and pulled the brown haired girl off his junk as he stood up, and pulled up his pants. "Tell your husband I said hi." He laughed as the thin sickly woman stood up, and grabbed a bag of blue stuff which anyone who knew drugs would know it was meth. "Now get out of here, and next time I want money.... Your not hot enough to pay when sex." He yawned, and the woman nodded with a smile as she put the bag in her pants, and left the room. Walking over to a table he grabbed a cross necklace, and put on. "Time to see big sister." He sighed looking in a mirror. He was handsome enough man, though Thomas Almon got the looks. He had very little hair on his head, but a bushy black beard. His left gray eye had a long scar from a fight he was in, for Derrick official job MMA fighter. He told everyone who didn't know his true job he was training to be a UFC fighter, and to be honest this guy was a badass fighter.
Walking out of the room he looked up to see a guy walking up the stairs. "Vincent Harlod..... the ex-coke addict...... I'll have to get rid of the ex later." Derrick laughed to himself making sure the actor didn't hear him while he walked down the stairs, and soon was greeted with the cold air of this small town. It didn't take him long to reach the house seeing his sister staring at the house. "Mom's dead, Dad's was the second victim to that famous killer, and Thomas is most likely with his band." He greeted his sister smiling at him, and hugging him.
"Well I'm glad you two are alive." Alice greeted with a smile, but then frowned, and slapped Derrick, or well tried, but the MMA fighter easily ducked from the attack. "....... Your not the fucking killer are you!?" She growled, but they soon laughed as she knew it wasn't him. They shared a family moment before Derrick was heading to a cafe in town, and Alice was going to find Thomas as she refused to stay with Derrick, and he didn't want her seeing his apartment anyways.
Thomas, and Athena was currently in a heated match in WWE 2k15 as they both went at it with the controls. "BAM, I WIN BITCH!" The long raven, and blue bangs haired woman cheered raising the ps4 controller in the air. She had the pop star kind of look, with a gothic, and skimpy outfit on. A black ripped shirt with a black leather jacket, and a skirt, and leggings on. She also had a dragon tattoo on her right arm, and a bunch of japanese tattoo on her left arm. The guy who she called a bitch looked nothing like her as her punk, goth, whatever look showed no sign of the male sharing it as he wore a white shirt for the Tropic Thunder Storm movie that put a year long stop on Vincent Harlod career, but from the poster on the wall, and his shirt it was clear at least one person liked it. Along with that he had spiky black hair, and a light subble. "Now hand it over!" Athena commanded holding out her hand, and Thomas sighed tossing a bag of weed into the girl's hand. "WOO! Thought you were und-" She started, but her eyes soon reached the clock, and she stopped. "Oh shit! I gotta go... Here I don't have time to bring this home!" She sighed tossing the bag of weed into the couch, and running out of the room as she was late for part time job at a local cafe.
Thomas watched her with a raised eyebrow, and laughed as he moved to grab his energy drink, and was about to put in Dark Strider in the ps4 for something to be on the tv when his doorbell was ranged. Answering the door Alice pushed her way in. "Well if it isn't Detective Al-" He started when his sister slapped him.
"WEED!? Did Derrick give you..... Never mind.... Looks like I won't be crashing here either. It's nice to see you Thomas, but I'm here on work so I'll call you later." Alice sighed mainly leaving so she didn't find anymore types of drugs. (if you want someone to run into her just have them bump into her on the street)
Rubbing his cheek Thomas blinked, and waved a bye before slipping the disc in the ps4, and got ready to get high, and watch some Vincent Harlod movies til something better happened, which met til Calvin, or Athena came in, or some random stranger randomly knocked on his door.
Tiffany a blonde twin tailed petite girl with blue eyes, and a white shirt with a red school design on the upper left of her shirt. She also wore a pair of jeans since it was winter, and she was sent home for break. Jazmin the brown haired busty more mature looking girl was pushing the blonde on a swing. Both were used to the cold, and bored so they decided to come to the park, and have fun since Jazmin didn't have any connections here since she was from New York City, and only came here with Tiffany cause they were best friends, little did she know her brother was here on work. "Don't worry Jazmin it won't be so boring~ Theirs a serial killer, and my exboyfriend Derrick sent me this!" Tiffany cheered, and when the swing was back near Jazmin she tossed her phone to her friend who raised a eyebrow. "You always said you wanted to fuck a actor Jazzy! If you get him you'd have fucked a actor, and director!" Tiffany laughed knowing her friends wasn't that slutty, but she did know of her bucket list. In fact it was Tiffany who had the goal to get in Vincent's pants while back in town. Tiffany didn't have many connections here besides she was raised here, but her parents were dead so she lived alone.... Well Jazzy would be keeping her company, and if she was luckily Vincent would be as well.
Jazmin laughed at her friend she wasn't worried about being bored with the article she read early, and now a actor was here so she was sure she'd find some type of entertainment here.
A slim male with long light brown hair was knelt in a demonic star shape made out of dried up blood as he stared at three heads looking at him, those three heads where his victims. He was known for beheading them, and taking the heads while leaving a card. The male had a bunch of tribal tattoos on him, and a white line on his upper lip from cocaine most likely. On the walls where a bunch of pictures one was of Vincent Harlod with a X painted over it, one was of Jesse Erickson with a X painted over it, Alice Almon, James West, and finally Thomas Almon was also up their all with the X. However the weirdest thing about this room was the large painting of a demon in between the heads looking at the stars. It was of a demon licking the eye socket of a skull while he held up two human heads. "I shall be your vessel!" The man chuckled as he grabbed on of the candles, and put the lit candle on his stomach letting the skin burn for a few moments before he stood up. "Time for work." He whispered to himself, and blew out the candles making the creepy room pure black. Knowing his way around he found the door, and entered a normal looking room. Closing the basement door he moved a bookshelf over the door, and headed into the bathroom. The crazy looking male was soon in a white shirt, and black pants as he was heading to work at a fancy restaurant. His wild long hair was now in a ponytail, and he had a calm look.
"Welcome Mr. Montero." The manager greeted, and placed the waiter to work.
Sam was inside a dark building wearing a very showy bra, and panties as she walked through some curtains. Soon the darkness was replaced with lights, and a song was placed as a bunch of cheering went off, and the girl soon grabbed a pole, and did a spin with. Samatha was a hot girl, which made since otherwise there wouldn't be so many cheers at the moment. She had long fire red dyed hair, and a lean body shape. If you hadn't guessed it the woman was a stripper, and as well she cam girl on the side, with the one porn offer she might be a pornstar pretty soon as well. The dancing went on for a while before she went back behind the curtains, and put on a light blue shirt with a black hoodie, and skinny blue jeans. Lifting her phone she smiled as her best friend was outside. Exiting she was greeted with the light tone of The Wilhelm Screams, and a handsome light brown haired male with a buzzed hair cut much like Derricks, but a bit longer, and no bread. He was a buffish guy, and _______'s second known MMA fighter at the local gym Ryan. They weren't dating though Sam was close to it, but Ryan didn't approve of her heavy drug use, and jobs so they didn't get anywhere. "Thanks for picking up my car~" She smiled, and got in the passenger side. "Now let's drop you off at the gym." The two drove with some friendly talk, and soon Ryan was outside the car, and Sam took the driver's seat. The crappy car was now moving past the gym, and heading to a local cafe.
It only took Ryan a few moments to be inside the ring, and smiling as Derrick Almon stood across him. "Didn't think you'd show up for the rematch." Ryan laughed, and soon a ref gave the go, and the two were at it. Derrick sent a punch to Ryan's stomach, but Ryan caught his hand, and got him in a armbar. "You might have beat me last week, but not today!" Ryan growled at the drug dealer, but before he knew while Ryan was the quick jabber Derrick was the strong guy so before he knew Derrick grabbed the hand Ryan had in a armbar, and picked him up, and powerbombed him on the ring causing a pain in his back. He was than greeted Derrick mounting him, and punching him in the head repeatably. However after the fifth punch Ryan pushed himself under Derrick, and landed a elbow in the drug dealer's neck, and did it again before the guy could react to the first one. The fight went back, and forth for a good ten minutes before suddenly Derrick got to into the fight, and was high on cocaine, and the fight turned into a more wild one. Derrick tossed Ryan into the door, and tackled him through it. The ref at this moment was confused, and no one stopped the two fighters as they went around the gym, and soon both men were brawling in the snowy streets while wearing fighting gear meaning no shirt, and shorts. The brawl went on for a while til finally Derrick grabbed Ryan's head, and smashed it into the side of a building, and than he did it again, and again, and again. Til finally the coked out male felt the bloody on his hands, and looked at Ryan. ".......Shit!" He sighed, and tossed the guy on the ground, and ran deciding he didn't wanna go to jail for attempted murder, and the coke gave him bad ideas.
(This should cover all my characters xD Only respond to a few I don't wanna type this much every reply! Just choose who you want to have your characters react with. This is too much work to rp every character each reply so let's keep it to five, or less when you pick who your characters interact with in your reply. x3)
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Post by FlamePetal on Jun 18, 2015 21:56:12 GMT
“Thomas, you here?” Calvin called, though he’d already let himself into the apartment and was halfway to the room Thomas was in. Seeing his bandmate on the couch, Calvin grinned and plopped down beside him. “More Vincent Harlod movies?” he asked with a laugh after glancing at the TV screen. Calvin didn’t look much like he belonged in a rock band. To be perfectly honest, he looked a little more like he should be in a boy band with his shaggy brown hair and generally good looks. He was a bit old for that now, plus he hated them after seeing people losing their minds over One Direction. He also didn’t currently do drugs, though he’d done some in the past.
In typical drummer fashion, however, he almost always carried around a set of drumsticks with him, one of which he was currently twirling absentmindedly in his hand. “Oh, was that your sister I saw out on the street just before I got here?” he asked. He was fairly certain it was, though he’d only met her maybe once very briefly. Thomas talked about her some, but he didn’t remember him saying anything about her coming to visit.
(Vindigo and Alexander work at the same restaurant. Vin just works in the kitchens. Just in case it matters.)
For reasons she didn’t care to explain, Rina found herself at Sam’s show with her twin brother Zev. They’d been there for a while, so they’d already seen several other girls dance before the red-haired girl her brother fancied came on. Yes, Rina had gotten plenty of odd looks, though she wasn’t the only other woman there, but Rina wasn’t one to care much about what people thought. In fact, sometimes she made it a game to see how many people she could make uncomfortable so she made sure to cheer loudly and make comments to the people around her on the dancers.
Once the show was over Rina and Zev began walking down the street, Rina in a dark grey sweatshirt and jeans with holes in them, Zev in a black t-shirt, despite the cold, and black skinny jeans. It was obvious the two were twins; both were quite tall –Rina being only 3 inches shorter than Zev’s 6’ 2’’– had glossy black hair, and electric blue eyes. After walking in silence for a few moments, Rina spoke. “I think I could do that,” she said, meaning the dancing they’d just seen.
Zev just snorted and said, “no fucking way, Rina. You’re skinny as hell but you have no boobs, no butt, no curves whatsoever.”
In response, Rina shoved him hard, but laughed knowing he was right about that part.
“Besides, then I wouldn’t be able to go back without fear of seeing you up there on that stage, and watching your sister dance around in skimpy lingerie is anything but sexy,” Zev added and mussed her hair. “Though if you decide to go for it anyway, let me know when you plan on telling Adam because that is something I want to see.”
Rina just rolled her eyes and punched her brother in the side. “I’m pretty sure he’d just kill me on the spot,” she joked. Zev nodded in agreement and then they continued down the street. After a while, the two walked past a cafe and rina caught a glimpse of some delicious looking blueberry muffins. “Zev!” she called, and pointed to the muffins in the window. He just grinned and then both siblings made a dash for the door. After much pushing and shoving, Zev managed to get inside before Rina but he stopped dead when he saw Sam inside.
Rina charged in after Zev, but smacked into his back when he suddenly stopped. “Come on, Zev, move!” she demanded, shoving him forward but then realising why he’d stopped. “Don’t just stand there, idiot,” she said and moved forward to order a muffin. (Not sure if Sam works there or if she was just there, so, yeah.)
Vindigo and Tavica were walking down the street, Vin on his way to work and Tavica on her way to Nikki’s apartment. Tavica was gushing about the new lens she’d just bought for her camera and Vin, who really didn’t know enough about it to care, was nodding and asking questions to keep her talking. He wasn’t much for conversation, so he knew if he could keep her talking about the lens he wouldn’t have to try to make conversation. Vindigo was a tall, lean young man with long black hair that was currently tied up on the the back of his head in the popular “man bun” style, though a few pieces of hair had come lose and hung around his face.
Tavica, standing at 5’ 2’’, was nearly a foot shorter than Vindigo, though she had a similar lean build. She was all bundled up in a pea coat, scarf, and striped hat with a large pom-pom on the top, but underneath the coat she wore a dress with black tights. Her gold-brown hair hung freely beneath the hat to the middle of her back. She knew Vindigo didn’t really care about her lens, but she was just so excited about it she couldn’t stop talking.
The pair rounded a corner and two men came into view. Neither Vindigo nor Tavica could tell who they were just yet, but they appeared to be in the middle of a fight. Tavica stopped in the middle of what she was saying to watch, but when one of the men started bashing the other’s head against the wall, she started running. “Stop!” she shouted, though she was still a long way from the fight and it was unlikely they heard her.
“Tavica, wait!” Vin called after her, now running as well, however he was more interested in keeping her out of the fight than breaking it up. Fortunately for Vin, one of the men ran off before Tavica and he got there.
“Oh my god,” Tavica breathed as she recognised the man on the ground to be Ryan, one of her ex-boyfriends. Sliding to a halt, she dropped down onto the sidewalk beside Ryan. “Ryan, can you hear me?” she asked, not wanting to touch him for fear of making it worse. She glanced up at the retreating figure of the guy who was running away, but she still didn’t know who he was since he’d started to run before she got close. “Vin, call 911,” she ordered, and then turned back to Ryan. “Stay with me, Ryan. Who were you fighting?” She would at least try to keep him conscious until an ambulance arrived.
(Oh and I have a couple character to add that might show up at some point:
Mark Andrews - 32 - Male - Tavica’s older brother, he is divorced
Lily Andrews - 5 - Female - Mark’s daughter/Tavica’s Niece)
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Post by They call me Coach on Jun 19, 2015 13:38:55 GMT
(Is it bad that I'm addicted to Sims 4? xD I have 56 games on my computer, but instead of of all those other games I'm addicted to Sims 4 xD)
"Well, of course more Vincent Harlod movies this dude is a legend." Thomas responded not really bothered by the fact his friend let himself in, a lot of people did that since he didn't really care, he tended to trust his friends. "Yea, Alice in all of her splendor~" He laughed his sister stayed away from his friends most of the time, not even Athena really knew her, "I would say don't you dare try to hit on her, but I don't think he'd give you a second glance." He teased standing up, and turning the tv off. "I wonder if Derrick is pissed, if Alice knew he was selling cocaine, and worse now she'd be so pissed going to jail would be the least of his worries." He joked as he moved to a mini fridge, and grabbed two water bottles throwing one to Calvin. "I would say let's practice, but Athena went to work her other job." He sighed, but than raised a finger. "Sooooo we have three choices, pick up girls, hunt down my sister to piss her off, or since you already have the look start a boy band." He added the last part as a friendly joke. "Cause I'm bored of this hot ass apartment." He informed as he headed over to the door, grabbing a hoody, and keys as he opened the door. "Or number four bother Athena at work." He stated wondering how pissed she'd be.
The redhead was currently standing in line to order her coffee when the door opened she turned out of pure boredom to see two people who were at her show. Turning back around not to worried about what people thought, or did about her job she silently waited in line. It took a few minutes before her cold hands were finally met with the warmth of a cup of coffee, and she was sitting at a table near the back. Opening her phone she sighed seeing no text from her friend about winning his match. "Must have gotten his ass beat, otherwise he'd have spammed my phone." She thought outloud with a smile, which was cruel, but her, and Ryan's friendship was of love, and hate. He loved teasing her on her career choices, and she loved watching him get his ass beat. (I couldn't think of a reason she'd randomly go up to the twins, Sorry Dx I tried.)
Ryan life pretty much flashed before his eyes while his face met the bricks, and than when the back of his head collided with the concret he felt a even more pain, however as a man who fought a lot he didn't simply pass out as his career was trying to avoid that in a fight. Though little to say if this fight was still going on he wouldn't be getting to his feet by the count of ten. With blurry vision he noticed two figures come into view, and than a ringing in his head brought a familiar voice to his ears. It took a moment for the words to register in his brain before he could speak up, and answer her. "......A coke addict......" He let out with a weak laugh that soon turned into coughing up blood. "Der.....rick........something." He added the mix of blood lose, broken nose, and headache wasn't a good mix. "W.....as..... a.....MM.....A..... fight." He informed so they wouldn't call the cops on Derrick as he didn't really want a drug king pin to get pissed at him, though Derrick was more a dealer than a king pin of the market. He had started fighting near the end of his relationship with Tavica so he knee she would at least know he wasn't lying for one he was in fighting shorts with no shirt outside during winter. "Don't.......tel..l......Sam...." He joked before finally going out for the count. (We can skip, drop, or go to different characters.)
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Post by FlamePetal on Jun 27, 2015 20:52:59 GMT
(Sorry for not being on, we went on a road trip and I assumed I would have wifi each night, but I was quite wrong. We didn’t even have cell service most of the time.)
(As for the sims thing, It is not at all bad that you’re addicted to it xD I love sims, haha, I just wish I could get sims 4, but I’m pretty sure my desktop wouldn’t be able to handle it from an OS standpoint, and I don’t want to put it on my laptop. I’m stuck with sims 3 for now Dx)
Calvin laughed, catching the water bottle with his free hand. “Don’t worry, I have no intention of going after your sister,” he informed Thomas. “Girls are a pain anyway,” he joked, thinking of his last girlfriend who had wanted him to quit the band because she was jealous of Athena. He’d tried hard to convince here there was no way he’d go there, but she still continued to bother him about it until he’d finally had enough and broken up with her.
“Even though I don’t plan on hitting on your sister, I’d rather not be on the bad side of a cop, so maybe we should avoid pissing her off.” He stood, grabbed his jacket and moved to the door where Thomas stood. “Though I wouldn’t object to bothering Athena,” he added after a moment. “Or trying to pick up chicks. I want to see how fast they run from you.” he said with a grin.
(No worries, I didn’t expect her to xD)
Rina got her muffin and went to stand somewhat close to Sam’s table to wait for her brother. She pinched off a piece of the muffin and popped it in her mouth, chewing while trying to suppress a slightly evil smile. Zev was already halfway done with his muffin when he approached Rina.
“These are really good,” he said with his mouth full of muffin, so it sounded more like random noises. Having lived with him for so long (and possibly because of the whole twin thing), however, Rina knew exactly what he said. She nodded and as he walked up, and just as he got close she stuck out her foot causing him to trip. Zev went sprawling, crashing onto Sam’s table, his muffin now airborne and sending Sam’s coffee flying. He ended up on the floor with a dazed look on his face, still trying to figure out exactly what just happened.
“God, Zev, you’re such a klutz,” Rina snapped, shaking her head. “I have to go meet Tav and Nikki, but you’d better clean up your mess.” With that, she turned and left the cafe, fortunately able to keep from laughing until she was outside.
Zev blinked a few times and then stood up. It took a second, but he then realised who exactly he’d crashed into and his eyes widened in surprise. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry,” he apologised quickly, looking at the mess he’d caused. “I’m really good at making a mess of things like this.” That was kind of true, but he planned on letting Rina have it when he saw her next; he knew very well she’d tripped him. “Can I buy you another coffee?” he asked, flashing a charming smile.
(We can skip/go to different characters. I’ll just put mine somewhere and you can pick.)
After Vindigo got through explaining why he was late, he quickly threw on his apron and got to work on whatever the other cooks and chefs needed. He had only just been promoted to working in the kitchen, so he didn’t do much other than put final touches on the plates before they were served. It was kind of by luck that he was even working in the kitchen rather than part of the wait staff; someone quit unexpectedly and he had just enough cooking experience for them to take him. Because of that, he was really trying hard not to disappoint anyone.
Adam walked into the local mountaineering store where Dylan worked, carrying several ice axes and sets of crampons.
“Hey, man! I was beginning to wonder if I’d ever see that equipment again,” Dylan greeted Adam with a wide smile.
“Thanks for worrying about me so much,” Adam replied with a laugh, setting the gear down on the counter
Dylan shrugged. “Eh, as long as the equipment got back to me at some point I couldn’t care less about what happened to you.”
“Wow, I’m feelin’ the love.”
“Don’t get used to it.”
Shaking his head, Adam paid for the rental equipment and then looked around the store a little bit. He was Rina and Zev’s older brother but it was harder to tell he was related. He was also tall and had the same bright blue eyes as the twins, but he bleached his originally dirty-blonde hair which made him look quite different.
“Nikki was kind of pissed when you left without saying anything to her,” Dylan told Adam once he had returned the equipment to the back room.
Adam looked up, surprised by this news. “What? Why?”
Dylan laughed and shook his head. “If I didn’t believe your legitimate obliviousness, I’d be pretty pissed at you, but you’re so clueless, Adam, it’s hard to be mad.”
“Still feeling the love,” Adam replied sarcastically and continued examining a jacket.
Dylan ignored that and continued. “She still thinks she likes you and he has it in her head that you like her, which I know isn’t true.” Nikki liked the outdoors almost as much as he and Adam did, and because of that, Dylan knew she had sort of talked herself into liking Adam. He’d seen his little sister do that many times before, so he could tell that’s what had happened with her again.
“…Oh,” was all Adam could come up with as a response. He’d never had much luck in the area of dating, but he really didn’t want to get involved with Nikki. “I’ll talk to her.”
“You do that. But first, let’s get out of here. It’s been such a slow day, I’m sure no one will mind if I close early.” Dylan then flipped the sign so it said closed and ushered Adam out the door. Adam knew that was Dylan’s way of saying it was time to get high, so he just laughed and followed his friend down the sidewalk.
Tavica sat in the waiting room of the hospital, messaging Chris and playing games on her phone while she waited to hear about Ryan. She’d told Nikki what had happened and they’d agreed to meet another time. Sighing, she slammed her phone down on the table a little harder than she’d meant to, causing someone next to her to jump. With an apologetic smile, she pulled her feet up onto the chair and hugged her knees. It was clear from his messages that Chris was slightly jealous and maybe even suspicious since she was with Ryan, and that irritated Tavica. He tended to get like that after they’d been apart for a long time, and he was only a week or so away from coming back from England for his winter holiday.
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