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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2019 18:05:27 GMT -5
(You can start whenever you have someone to rp with.)
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Post by leobloise on Jan 16, 2019 18:17:04 GMT -5
(Cool. Well then if anyone wants to rp or something then I've got Jackie lol.)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 16, 2019 18:26:57 GMT -5
(I have Leon and Lexa)
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Post by leobloise on Jan 16, 2019 18:29:06 GMT -5
(Sweet. Would you rather I start or you?)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 16, 2019 18:47:42 GMT -5
(You can start)
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Post by leobloise on Jan 16, 2019 19:48:59 GMT -5
Jackie Ashford
Jackie sat on a park bench in Midnight Park. Her fluffy jet-black hair hung slightly in front of her eyes, as her head was bowed as she looked at her phone. She was scrolling casually and without purpose through Instagram. Looking at memes, of course. Despite her sarcastic and sour attitude, she at least still had a fairly decent sense of humor. The werewolf had beside her a small bag with half of a sandwich inside it, seen through the clear plastic. With her free hand, she held the other half of the sandwich, missing a few bites. Her upturned green eyes were slightly concealed under her dark hair, but if someone were looking at them then they would see as she looked up from her phone and around the park.
(EEK I'M SO SORRY THIS TOOK ME SO LONG. I GOT DISTRACTED online shopping.)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 16, 2019 19:53:31 GMT -5
(It's cool I get distracted a lot too lol)
Leon hummed softly as he makes his way through the park. He wasn't going anywhere specific but wandering around aimlessly. Leon looked around making sure that there was no trash on the ground. He notices his fellow packmate and walks over to chat with her.
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Post by leobloise on Jan 16, 2019 20:10:04 GMT -5
Jackie Ashford
As Jackie was looking up and scanning the surrounding area, she noticed her packmate Leon. She tried to avoid eye contact, as to then avoid any interaction with him. She wasn't really in the mood to talk to people at the time. So, she quickly flitted her attention back to her phone. She moved to the home screen. If Leon did approach her, then she couldn't afford for them to know she likes to look at pictures of cute animals. She was worried she would never be able to live it down if that happened. So, instead, she just swiped through her apps, looking at all of them over and over again. Pointlessly.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 16, 2019 21:04:07 GMT -5
"Enjoying the park?" He questioned as he stopped near Jackie. Leon smiled brightly at her unaware that she was trying to avoid talking to him. "The weather is perfect today."
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Post by leobloise on Jan 16, 2019 21:16:06 GMT -5
Jackie Ashford
The girl lifted her head and her green gaze to look at her packmate. "Oh," Jacke stared Leon in the eyes, intensely. Maybe she could scare him away. At his mention of the perfect weather, she looked around, glancing at the sky. Then she looked back at him with her typical cool and sarcastic expression, "Define perfect." She said casually, still not breaking eye contact.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2019 21:41:21 GMT -5
Hawkeyes258 no one or two liners. at least three lines per post please.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 16, 2019 22:04:03 GMT -5
(I am on for now.)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2019 22:05:07 GMT -5
(if you wanna start with the Beta going to the Sanders Cafe perhaps I'll have Lukas talk to her.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 16, 2019 22:09:53 GMT -5
(What if she worked there? Gives her a reason to show up and a job xD She wouldn't ever run her own place )
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2019 22:19:12 GMT -5
(good idea! she is officially a worker at Sanders Cafe)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 16, 2019 22:28:31 GMT -5
(Alright! Reply coming up)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 16, 2019 22:35:22 GMT -5
Rosalinda Wilder
Rosalinda was running late. She cursed herself quietly, wishing that she could turn back time just a bit. But she was a werewolf, not some time mage. Instead, she made her way to Sander's Cafe, hoping that she wasn't too late. Pushing open the door, she headed back, shedding her jacket to reveal her work uniform and clocking in as soon as she could, calling out to Lukas as she did.
"Sorry I'm late!" She called, slipping out to the front. "Hopefully it will not happen again." She knew she shouldn't worry, as her boss was also her alpha and she knew him well, but every time something went wrong she found herself looking towards the worse-case scenario. Just the little voice in her head that sometimes became much more and overtook her common sense. Right now, she shook herself and slipped straight into work mode, pushing her worries to the back of her mind so she didn't become distracted.
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Post by leobloise on Jan 16, 2019 22:49:31 GMT -5
Mack Bristol || 18 || Male He/Him || Heterosexual || Omega/Rogue Werewolf || Mack is fairly tall, standing at about 5'11 and naturally, he has a thinner and lither figure. However, he works hard to achieve and maintain a strong build, playing sports and exercising when he can both in his human and wolf form. He also tries to run regularly. His skin is well-tanned and his eyes a gray color hinting at a subtle blue near his pupils. His hair is dirty blonde, nearly a brown depending on one's definition of the two. His jawline is well sculpted and with his consistent exercising, his muscles are fairly well built as well. In his wolf form, his pelt is surprisingly soft and fairly fluffy. His fur is a similar color to his hair, but darker and more red-toned, especially in direct sunlight does it appear redder. He thinks he's fairly handsome, but being fairly humble, he never mentions it to anyone. || Mack is a very quiet young man, despite being quite kind. He tries to do small things to help people out daily, although he's not one to do huge favors out of the blue for people. And he definitely is not a bubbly person, being very reserved. In doing 'small things' for people, he tries to simply smile at people and do things like that. Mack is a very empathetic person, and although he tries never to show it, he's also quite sensitive and tends to over-analyze things people say about it. || His little brother, Noah. || Super open for relationships. || No, he lives in an apartment with Noah. || Silver || (@/blaisie)
(Eek, is this okayyyy?)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2019 22:55:24 GMT -5
Rosalinda Wilder
Rosalinda was running late. She cursed herself quietly, wishing that she could turn back time just a bit. But she was a werewolf, not some time mage. Instead, she made her way to Sander's Cafe, hoping that she wasn't too late. Pushing open the door, she headed back, shedding her jacket to reveal her work uniform and clocking in as soon as she could, calling out to Lukas as she did.
"Sorry I'm late!" She called, slipping out to the front. "Hopefully it will not happen again." She knew she shouldn't worry, as her boss was also her alpha and she knew him well, but every time something went wrong she found herself looking towards the worse-case scenario. Just the little voice in her head that sometimes became much more and overtook her common sense. Right now, she shook herself and slipped straight into work mode, pushing her worries to the back of her mind so she didn't become distracted.
When his Beta, Rosalinda came into work late he huffed before sighing. "It's fine just take some orders from tables please! We are low on waitors right now!" He called from the kitchen. He had a bandanna around his forehead to keep sweat from running down his face as he cooked burgers and pancakes on the grill. The entire menu could be ordered the entire day. "Also if you need to there is an ice chest with water bottles in it for workers! It's been really hot in here today. Then again it is better than the ice and snow outside!" He said with a small chuckle before taking the buns out of the oven which he was toasting. |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 17, 2019 2:24:05 GMT -5
Leon simply smiled though he took note of her rather intense expression. "Well, it's not raining, snowing or storming right now." He remarked as he motioned his hand to the sky. "Just feels just right ya know?" Leon had to admit, he wouldn't mind if it was snowing right now. "Sorry, if I'm bothering you. I just wanted to say hello." Jackie wasn't the most friendly but he didn't care to much. Leon tried his best to be kind to everyone.
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Bisexual
Kurai
I can't answer why... I'm a blackstar...★
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Post by Kurai on Jan 17, 2019 5:12:32 GMT -5
Cora Alizarin
Only dead fish go with the flow
It had only been logical. She spent all of her free time in the library, so getting a job there had been the most sensible option. Perhaps if she had considered that the job would be more than learning the in's and outs of the Dewey decimal system and in fact wold consist of reorganising an entire building that had not been maintained for what she could only assume was decades, she may have reconsidered her life choices.
She was currently somewhere in the 300's, Social studies, up a ladder with a dangerously overloaded armful of books that would certainly make someone with a weak disposition nervous. It didn't seem to phase her, even as she lent beyond her arms reach to slide a rather dull looking tome in to place, where no doubt it would remain for many years, or until some high schooler came in with a bizarre project.
Who was she kidding, the internet meant she didn't have to suffer through youngsters coming in to browse books, there was a distinct age gap in those that crossed the threshold in to her realm. Youngsters, with thriving imaginations, yet to be dulled by the lure of the smartphone or the pull of a games console. They came in search of tales of daring and adventure, princesses in tall towers, guarded by fire breathing beasts, knights on white horses ready to save them. Pirates on high seas, in search of some long lost treasure. Those kind of visitors made her smile, a thought back to what had fuelled her love of books in the first place, the lack of restriction and the effortless escape to some new reality.
They stopped coming in at about 8 years of age, when the antics of internet celebrities became of far greater interest. It was only as people became to discover themselves that they returned. When passing through puberty they had decided that they were capable of developing a personality that the returned, no longer hungry for the old tales of adventure, but books such as those she was stacking now, odious editions on commerce, communications and collections of statistics enough to send one comatose.
The books were filed, neat and proper, exactly where they should be, allowing her to climb down the ladder. Somehow down without the books looked more difficult than up with them, perhaps because the weight had turned her arms to rubber. Tucking a stray copper curl behind her ear she returned to her desk, the front desk where people asked daft questions, and where her coffee was currently cooling impatiently.
The mug was black, a white square mocked the labels on the spines of every book, '738.382 - MUG' a source of great amusement to her but perhaps not a joke the populous could appreciate. Slumping in the high backed office chair, that had promised lumbar support in the original advertisement and had yet to prove any such trait. Her coffee had reached that tepid level, where it still remembered being warm but wasn't entirely pleasant to drink. She swallowed it down anyway, a soft sigh escaping pale lips. Ready to face the day ahead.
(Ok that seriously got away from me there.)
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Post by leobloise on Jan 17, 2019 8:17:12 GMT -5
Jackie listened to his reasoning-- not really that interested in it-- and watched as his arms motioned to the sky and its lack of precipitation. "Yeah but maybe a bit of rain to wash away the little kids would be nice," she cocked her brow and tilted her slightly forward then to the side. One corner of her lips was picked up by a sly grin as she looked at Leon, "Don't ya think?"
At his mention of bothering her and his apology for doing so, she sat back in the bench and shrugged and said, "Well, sort of knowing you, you're probably not." One of her eyebrows was still cocked and a mischievous look played on her face.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 17, 2019 14:53:29 GMT -5
(When I get on later, I can post a reply with Charles if no one else rps with you Kurai)
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Bisexual
Kurai
I can't answer why... I'm a blackstar...★
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Post by Kurai on Jan 17, 2019 14:58:29 GMT -5
(Thanks Raincaller  )
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Post by leobloise on Jan 17, 2019 15:59:16 GMT -5
(Yo Kurai if you want I can reply w/ my boi Mack. Just be warned that I'm a bit rusty, haha. Also if you'd rather rp with Rain that's understandable lmao)
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Post by leobloise on Jan 17, 2019 16:02:19 GMT -5
(Wait do you call that starter rusty because what)
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Post by leobloise on Jan 17, 2019 16:05:20 GMT -5
(makes sense! So, you don't mind if I reply to her then?)
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