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Gia and Minako collab in the works!

And I shall be writing with Ellie soon >:D

@Silent Observer

thanks for noticing ;)

I'm out of this world come with me to my planet...







Location: Parents' home Daddy's Car Airport
Interacting With: Daddy | My RIDE OR DIE/LOVE/LIFE♥♥♥ {@Dirty Pretty Lies} | Sissy's corazón {@Altered Tundra} | Sexy Bitch {@Silent Observer} | The bro's bro {@SgtEasy}
| Outfit |

"DADDYYYYYY!"

The destruction of one's room couldn't have happened any quicker. Deep, ocean eyes scanned frantically around a fairly large room to find something she absolutely needed. Clothes and random beauty items sprawled over her bed and wooden floor. There was no saving the damage that was dealt - well, not until Paige Jameson returned home after a week of revelry. Where was it!? She couldn't go on this trip without it! There was no way in hell. Might as well call Chloe and be like I can't make it!. To say she was freaking out was an understatement. Panic coursed through her full, fine body, as Paige felt the horror of losing a piece of her... all because she misplaced it! This item in particular was something she was quite attached to. If she were to leave it behind, how would she be able to enjoy herself?!

Luckily, the woman full of vim and vigor only had to worry about getting her things together rather than listen to her mother's trap. One less headache for her this lovely, Miami morning. It was just her, daddy, and all her shit. Her mother had other obligations today, so she wasn't in the house when Paige finished her painting in the morning room. After spending an hour laying in bed, attempting to get her excited self to fall asleep, Paige gave up and spent the entire night touching up the shading of the flowers and vase on her newly bought canvas.

What if she packed it? Her purple luggage was waiting in the trunk of the car. A pout fell on her face while she dramatically fell onto her bed, in a pile of her clothes. She was never going to find it! IT WAS ALL OVER. Goodbye fun times! Goodbye Sin City! See you NEVER. Her father was making something small for his youngest daughter to eat before she bulldozed out of her bedroom to go to the car. He knew within time she would find what she was looking for. Whatever it was, it was hidden in plain sight and she was overlooking it because she hated the whole travel process, which made her mind frazzled. Packing was the bane of her existence!

Either way, Paige's face was decorated with light make up (more so to cover up her dark circles than anything), her golden locks were hair sprayed and ready to take on the day, and her ensemble was nearly complete. NEARLY. She wore a beige short dress, black suit jacket, brown cowgirl boots, and a silver drape chain necklace that elegantly covered her chest. To most people, one would think she was complete and ready to go, right? To the exuberant 23 year old, this was not the case and would not be the case until she found her grandmother's heirloom.

"I could have sworn I left it on my nightstand!" The youthful minded woman began burying herself in her own clothes.

Her ears perked up when she heard her father tell her to check her bathroom. Sighing in obedience, Paige jumped up, making the clothes that were on top of her fall every which way, and strolled into the room adjacent to her chambers. Within seconds of being in there, she found her Grandma Rose's ring on the sink counter. Relief flushed over her as she nodded to herself in achievement, thankful for finding something that meant so much to her, "I think I'm ready!"

Running downstairs, she happily strolled into the kitchen and took her place across from her father, who was watching the news. In front of her was a plate of high protein breakfast with eggs, fruit, and toasted bread. Grabbing her fork, Paige picked up a piece of kiwi and grinned at her dad, who was wearing casual wear for once. They stared at each other for a moment or two and then David chuckled, "I bet you just can't wait, can you?"

"Las Vegas is the one place I haven't been to! Of course I'm excited. And I mean, Chloe's getting married!!" Her child-like eagerness was written all over her face, but her stare changed to concern when she saw her father get all choked up.

"Aw, don't cry. Chloe will always be your baby girl." Putting her fork down, she pranced her way to her father and kissed him on the cheek, while he held his cup of joe in silence, "We love you daddy!"

Taking a deep breath in and out, David tenderly looked at his daughter, in a way only a father would, "I know... it's just hard seeing you guys grow up so fast. Before you know it, you'll be walking down the aisle too." Although she didn't mean to, Paige couldn't help but burst out in laughter. Her father stared at her in confusion - the sentimental moment was ruined. Classic Paige.

"Yeah. OKAY. Too many jerks in this world, dad! Chivalry is dead. I mean, sure I have high standards but you taught me to strive for the best and what--"

"Makes you happy. Yes, I remember my words quite well, Gumdrop." Checking the time, he brought his daughter's short attention span back to her food, "Eat. You're going to give your sister a heart attack if you're late." Rolling her eyes playfully at her father, she sat down and unhurriedly ate her food, while the main man in her life told her possible places she could visit this week.
~

The car ride was stuck in traffic for a good, ten minutes but she spent those moments singing with her father to some old tunes that he loved. This was her relationship with her father. Paige was A-OK acting like a fool because she knew her father would love her no matter what. Sure, he spoiled her to bits, but if he ever told her to get her act together, she would.

The 2015 black Hyundai Equus pulled up by the airport curb and David got out of his car to get his daughter's suitcase for her. One last time, she embraced her father.

"You behave, okay? Don't do something you'll regret." Nestling her head on her father's chest, she softly smiled, "I'll be good<3" Paige's definition of 'good' was slightly different than anyone else's. After the heartfelt moment came to a close, she pulled her suitcase, carried her carry on, and made her way inside the airport. After going through the tedium of 'check in' and 'security', Paige was finally making her way to the gate. Ideally, the outgoing blonde should be rushing but she was able to get a guy driving a cart to drive her to the area she needed to be at. Her suitcase would be going under, and her carry on rested on her lap. These carts really did save up time and energy. If it wasn't for daddy, she would have been here five minutes before boarding! Thank goodness he made sure she was getting ready in a timely manner.

After getting off the cart and thanking the kind man for bringing her where she needed to go, Paige checked the time 10:23 - SEE, she was SEVEN MINUTES before boarding! This was an accomplishment for her! Spotting her peeps, Dom, Tish, Jean, but not Oberon or River yet, in the waiting room, she jubilantly waved at them all, "PAIGE IS IN THE HOUSE!" Her blue eyes fell on her sister, who was sitting beside her fiancé. Without a doubt Chloe was probably nervous, thrilled, and feeling a whole mess of other emotions. Eagerly, the youngest Jameson girl scurried to her best friend (sister) and gave her a warm, bear hug.

"Daddy says he loves you!" Once the embrace lingered on for a loving moment, she pulled away and brightly cooed, "Whose ready for Sin City, bitches?!"


@lovely complex@FacePunch



Jess will slap a bitch.


While Ellie makes bitches seem like their on drugs.


In the end, boys will be crying.
In Closed 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
@Altered Tundra minor detail but Ash is wearing a red dress, Emily is wearing the blue dress.

I thought red would be more eye catching for Jackson :P

It was a good post! Don't worry with what you throw at me, I'm ready for anything!
@smarty0114 Gia loves Brenna :') she gets her and has a mouth too
@FacePunch Perhaps they need some girl time at some point :P
@Dirty Pretty Lies I'll post tomorrow! I promise love! Today was my boyfriend's last day off so we were out for most of the day





Location; Leaving campus Subway (Aiming to go to Central Park)
Interacting With; Strong mental mention of Lucas (@Legion02). Benny by text (@Hippocamp)
Mood; Frustrated (Raging) Embarrassed Cooling down
Outfit

Insufferable. Foul. Insolent... asshole! There were few people Eliana cared about, and fewer she thought well of, but when she thought of Lucas Farweight... her blood boiled uncontrollably. She didn't know how it was possible for one being to get that under her skin, but she hated it. She hated him. He confirmed everything that was wrong with this world. His selfish disdain of the feelings of others, his manners, his beliefs that were driven by his arrogance, his damnable conceit, absolutely everything about him was not worth respect. His voice made her very flesh crawl and his stare ignited a malice in her that she didn't know existed. If she had the strength of Jessica, she would punch his skull in. Call Ellie prejudice or whatever, but there was no way in hell she could wash away this unadulterated loathing. Sure, she'll get over this minor set back but in this moment, she was going to live inside her head that was full of murderous thoughts for one person. 'You'll pay for that' Yeah, okay. And I’ll castrate you, ass. As the fuming brunette walked on the sidewalk, her head reeling, not caring about any of her surroundings, her dagger-like orbs glared at all those who passed her, as she continued her mental rage. He should not be allowed on school grounds. Why hasn’t anyone done anything?! They just let a stupid idiot march around punching kids not even half his size.

Opening up her phone, Ellie read the text messages she missed. None from Jess, sadly. On impulse, after reading the text from Benny, she frustratingly responded (which isn’t something she usually does when she’s in this state of mind).

To: Benny Hops
Some people just shouldn't exist.

After sending the text, she sighed and nodded to herself feeling slightly better. Looking around to see if anyone was around her, she took in the morning air and let her emotions simmer. However, a sudden realization fell over her and her deep, green eyes widened. Wait… no. She shouldn’t have done that. She didn’t just do that, did she? What the hell was she thinking!? Oh no, Benny would know she had another moment with Lucas! He didn't need to know that! He could use that against her! Well, that's assuming he would use that against her. With the speed of lightning, Ellie opened her phone back up, and allowed her fingers to race on the keyboard.

To: Benny Hops
Disregard that. That wasn’t for you. Sorry.

Placing her phone back in her purse, her feet came to a halt. She was now by the entrance of the campus and no one was around her. Covering her face, her cheeks a faint pink, Dream Catcher silently screamed in the cup of her hands. Ellie needed to stop thinking about such a disgraceful man. The more she thought about Lucas, the more she wanted to bash her head on a wall. She needed to calm down. It was time for her to enjoy the rest of her day, ideally alone.

What should she do now that she wasn't being held back by an idiot? I should go to the park.

Heading to the closest station, Eliana went underground and purchased a day pass so she could get where she needed to go around New York, since it was better to get around NYC by foot than by anything else. Traffic was the worst. She came just in the nick of time. The train pulled up, her hair blowing with the rush of wind the train gave as it came to a stop. Within time, the doors opened and she faintly entered. Taking her seat besides a teen boy boomboxing, while his girl friend rapped to his beat, she watched them and nodded her head to the beat - might as well enjoy the ride.








Location; Fountain
Interacting With; Brenna, James (@smarty0114 @FacePunch), Lucas & Carmen by text (@Legion02 @abandonedIntel), Kayla (@BeastOfDestiny), Minako (@Thundercrash)
Mood; Concerned Annoyed No comment.
Outfit

As Brenna kept the naive girl occupied, Gia took her phone out to swipe through pictures that were primarily her, her and Virgil, and her friends. Smiling softly to herself, she rested her eyes on her late boyfriend's smile. Her heart ached but she didn't want to forget him. She couldn't forget. He was her everything. Two messages came flying in, one from Lucas and one from Carmen. Concern washed over her as she read the text from her puppy. Subtle enough to where the people around her couldn't notice, but not enough to make her scent ineffective to their emotions, they would start feeling anxious/worried for a minute or two (over anything really) because she wasn't trying to contain her scent.

This wasn't like him. If they talked, it was when they were being wild and free. This... his message sounded serious. Perhaps his clash with Ellie went too far. Like a worried mother, she lovingly responded.

To: My Pup
Yes. Come to my room... I have something for you too. Ily.

Unfortunately this meant she either had to postpone with Carmen, or figure something else out.

To: Captive
Hey babe, my friend needs me 2nite. Do u mind me visiting afterwards? It'll be late.

As much as Gia would love to 'woo' the Mayweather, Lucas needed her and he took priority over most. He's been with her ever since he started school and Vince loved him. They were practically brothers, which makes him a brother to her. Gia would go out of her way for him, if only he asked. Her anxiety turned to annoyance when she heard the spider prick arrive. Trying to cover up her obvious disdain for the guy, she let her thoughts turn to thinking of possible clothes she could get at the mall. James was not worthy of dating her precious Princess. He'd have to scrub the floor with his tongue before she would allow Brenna to date such a weak villain. Her critical stare looked at Jame's face as he asked if they were going shopping, "You were told correctly. Spiderman and a bunch of women, lucky you."

Rolling her eyes at such a stupid question, she turned her attention back to her project and pleasantly smiled, "You won't regret it." and gave little Kayla a playful wink to assure her that Brenna and her would give her a 'good' time. Her plan was simple. Influence the mouse to lean more toward her, pull her strings so she supported her over her own 'Mother' Hurricane, and blacken her innocence. The girl was an outcast, which made it easier to win her favor. Sure, this was a snake coiling around a dove... but it was a fun experiment! Who knows if she'll be able to get the girl to do some of her bidding too?! You know, eavesdropping and backstabbing. Things people of her size could do. In this moment, Gia was going to be her best friend. The peace of Gia was interrupted by an Asian girl crashing into her. The she-wolf couldn't help but automatically give the girl a bitch face.

Her expression immediately froze up when the stranger's eyes glowed, locking her eyes with her's. Gianna Daniels felt a sudden pain in her chest and her stomach felt sick... it was like Titanic hitting an iceberg. The pain she felt when she lost Vincent to the fire, her mother to an accident, or even when she was a little girl inquiring about her father.

"Mommy, when am I going to meet daddy?" She would ask.

This was not someone entering her mind, this was someone touching her soul and all the broken glass that was residing in it. Bringing her hand to her chest, feeling something she had been good at keeping away, the bronze skinned woman alarmingly looked at the newcomer, ignoring everyone else around her. Her eyes watered up as she gazed onto this girl that affected her in intimate ways that only a lover could make her feel. Gia's vulnerability was crawling to the surface.

Rather than lash out at her, she exasperatedly muttered, "What..." Little words could escape her, she wanted to ask: what did you just do to me? But all she could do was look at the girl that ripped her heart out. It's times like these, Gia should avoid people... it's times like these she should seclude herself... but she couldn't move.

Grabbing a little bit of her strength to talk, she breathed in and out, and then directed her friend to leave, "Brenna. Go on ahead. Now." By now the Snow Angel should know that this was for her protection. Gia needed to get to the bottom of this. Everyone else that wasn't this girl needed to leave. There were many reasons why they needed to go away, she didn't want any of them to feel this kind of suffering and... she was remembering things that she wasn't prepared to handle. They needed to get away from her now... or else... who knows what would happen.
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