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[color=lightgray][color=F4BC5E]Time:[/color] Morning. Idiot.
[color=F4BC5E][b]Location[/b]:[/color] Guest House > Beach [/color]
[color=F4BC5E][b]Attire:[/b][/color]
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[color=black]☼[/color] [url=https://i.imgur.com/XRsLcwC.jpg]Coverup[/url]
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[color=black]☼[/color] [url=https://i.imgur.com/sjId053.jpg]Hair[/url]
[color=black]☼[/color] [url=https://i.imgur.com/kfIkCKD.jpg]Sunglasses[/url]
[color=F4BC5E]Interactions:[/color] [@Lava Alckon] Farim [color=black]☼[/color] [@princess] Charlotte [color=black]☼[/color] [color=black]☼[/color] [@Conscripts] John [color=black]☼[/color] [@ReusableSword] Roman [color=black]☼[/color] [@Apex Sunburn] Sjan-dehk [color=black]☼[/color] [@Tae] Kalliope [color=black]☼[/color] [@PapaOso] Cassius
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[color=silver]Layla watched Farim’s movements carefully. Once he approached her, he wrapped an arm around her shoulder. Her eyebrows knitted together with amusement. He had made a move, polite, but nonetheless, marking her touchable. She cringed at the gesture and flicked his arm off of her with annoyance. Were his hands clean from these filthy misfits? Disgust showed on her face while she backed away from him. The scathing expression on her face would wound a man’s soul if possible. [color=F4BC5E]”My goodness Farim, have you finally learned to count? I’m so proud of you. Papa Hafiz will be too.”[/color] She smirked at him and folded her arms. [color=F4BC5E]”Do you ever get tired of mediating? Sounds exhausting. Maybe you should go apply for a meditator visa here.”[/color]  She rolled her eyes and turned to face Cassius now with a haughty smirk playing upon her lips. 

Layla’s burst of laughter caused some passerby to look over as he called her a prissy little rich bitch. She couldn’t stop laughing as he tried to lecture her. What did he, the bastard, know about love? Tears of amusement clouded her vision as he continued. Despite the amusement, his words did cut deep inside, as the visions of what awaited her if she failed flashed through her mind. This poor bastard boy, he acted as if he knew anything about love. His poor daddy hadn’t even been around. She continued the laugh though, which was genuinely amused, and did not show any hints to her inner reflection. The anger in his vision caused her to grin as she finally stopped laughing.

[color=F4BC5E]”Oh my god.”[/color] Layla paused and then began laughing cruelly once more. [color=F4BC5E]”You have so much to say! Do you have a crush on Little Ms. Vikena? Look at that Charlotte, someone likes you! Too bad he’s sleeping with someone else. Once a bastard, always a bastard, huh, [i]Casserole[/i]? I can read you from a mile away. A lonely nobody who is trying to fill a void and project your problems on me. It’s sad really. Get a therapist. Maybe your noble dad can buy you one?”[/color]

Her attention now turned to the red-haired traitor. Layla grinned at her with utmost amusement and pleasure, her arms now at her sides protectively. The gaze in her eyes became treacherous; like a ship in the middle of a storm. The snake inside her was poised and ready to strike. [color=F4BC5E]”Jealous? Of not leaving Alidasht? Is this some delusional joke, Red?”[/color] Layla retorted with derisive laughter. [color=F4BC5E]”It’s been long enough. I could go another hundred years of not seeing your ugly little face, Red.”[/color] Layla continued, her voice was now becoming quiet and menacing. The hint of madness in Kalliope’s eyes would be reflected in Layla’s, but far more murderously as well. If there weren’t people here, Layla would not have had a problem slicing and dicing this bitch. 

[color=F4BC5E]”It’s adorable for you to stand here and accuse me of having no bite, girl.”[/color] She subtly took a step towards her and pinched her cheeks gently. [color=F4BC5E]”I’d be happy to slice, dice, and gut you like a fish, Kali. I’d relish your screams more than Hafiz has and really, you have some nerve talking to me; someone of much higher status than you, in public. You know exactly what I could have done to you. But too bad, you ran away, off on your own like you always will be.”[/color] She leaned in with a glint of mischief in her eye and whispered: [color=F4BC5E] “But you’d like that, wouldn’t you? To be put out of your miserable existence? If I were you, I know I would. Zilal would be willing to assist too I’m sure; he hates traitors as much as I do.”[/color]

Once Kalliope took a step forward, as did Layla who malevolently smiled at her. [color=F4BC5E]”Your stories are as boring as your face is, darling. No wonder you’re sleeping around and trying to win people over with spreading your legs. I know you loved my brother, but he’s gone now - you disappeared soon after too. What happened? Did he reject you and cause you to leave? OH! Is that why you left? You weren’t accepted? Oh man. Is this why you’re picking up men left and right here Kalli darling? What a love story this is: your boy toy Cassius is looking at Charlotte and so is boytoy number two here.”[/color] She gestured to Sjandeho who she blew a kiss tauntingly. [color=F4BC5E]“You should have seen the way he defended her; well both of them really. Doubt either of them would get that way over a skank like you. You’re nothing more than a little whore, a slut, and a toy for people to play with until they get bored. Don’t worry, when you’re done doing whatever it is you do now for us, you can always see if the brothels are hiring.”[/color]

[color=F4BC5E]“Like Hafiz would want to hear from someone like you. [i]Please[/i]. You’re funny. You call me a puppet but from where I stand, I’m a princess and you’re... what? Please tell us all what you add to society.”[/color] Layla cackled and grinned at her with not a care in the world. There was a flicker of irritation in her eyes as Kalliope asked how her head was, but she was quick to smile and smoothly reply. [color=F4BC5E]“My head’s still pretty and crowned. Forever will be. [i]How’s your family?[/i] Oh that’s right… You don’t have one, do you? Maybe Edin’s your daddy now?”[/color]

For some reason the heterochromatic eyed girl had screamed and fallen, much to Layla’s dismay. The woman had collapsed beside her and Layla jumped back with surprise and disgust. At the same time, sand flew up and accidentally fell on the girl. Layla glanced at it then shrugged and returned her attention to Kalliope, Cassius, Sjandehk and Charlotte, who she smirked at when she had finished .Layla continued with a malicious smile as she relished the taunts and words. Layla looked ready to defend herself, whether it be physically or verbally. Like a cheetah waiting in the grass, she too, would strike once necessary.[/color]