Emma

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Olivia didn’t know what to do as she watched the very angry Kylie walk off towards Riley. She leaned over the table and grabbed the bag with her clothes in it, ready for her brother to take her home. When Kylie tossed her food onto Riley, Olivia stared wide eyed at them, and then looked back at Zoey who seemed to be enjoying this whole fiasco. Olivia dropped the bag onto the table, and grabbed the pile of napkins. She stood up as Riley came over to the table, and began dabbing the napkin on his shirt. Then she peeled a pickle off his sleeve, but her attempts at cleaning him up where basically pointless as he was drenched in orange pop, and burger mess. She didn’t say anything, as the stress, embarrassment, guilt, and turmoil flared inside of her. When Riley mentioned a sweater, she just nodded silently, took her old sweater out of the bag, and pulled it on over the skanky outfit Kylie had chosen for her.

She was holding her tears in rather well until the man showed up with a police badge and Zoey abandoned her to run off with Kylie. Olivia was not going to just leave Riley here, when she was the one that called him for help in the first place. All of this was her fault, and that just made her feel worse. A tear escaped her eye and then she just let it flow. “I’m sorry…everythinggg i-is all mm-my fault.” She stuttered as she cried with tears pouring down her face. She hugged Riley and cried into his chest, trying to limit her public melt down. “I a-am sooo s-sorry…” She mumbled into Riley’s wet shirt. She leaned up and looked at his face; everything was blurry through her tears. “I just want mom, and dad.” Olivia said to him. She was trying to calm down, but thinking of her parents just made matters worse.

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Olivia’s phone rang just as Kylie threw the joint into the dumpster. She glanced at the screen. It said Riley in big blue letters, with a picture of them together making a dumb face underneath. Olivia laughed at the picture remembering the day she took it. It had been during thanksgiving last year, when her parents were still alive and everything was perfect. She did as Kylie said and tapped the red circle on her phone screen letting his call go straight to voice mail. That’s When Kylie spotted Rye in the parking lot. Olivia was baked, and completely wrapped up in how gravity seemed to not be working properly, because she felt weird, but in a good way so she just giggled at Kylie’s reaction to seeing Riley.

Riley called right back for the second time, and Olivia tapped the cancel call circle again without even looking at the screen. She followed her sisters into the mall through the side door that said employees only. Everything was rather funny at the moment, but the guilt and worry was slowly creeping in on her high. Entering Wet Seal they made their way around the store. Kylie seemed hell bent on getting Olivia to wear something she picked out. “This is pretty.” Olivia said holding up a white dress to show her sister, and seeking their opinions. Kylie rolled her eyes and herded Olivia into the dressing room with a waded up bundle of black pleather.

She dressed in the tight booty shorts and matching crop top Kylie had picked out. She could hear Zoey, and Kylie outside the stall door, telling her to hurry up because they wanted to see. "I don't know about this one...Kylie I look weird." She said looking at herself in the mirror as she turned around. She had positively no curves and was hardly an A cup, so she looked like a kid playing dress up. She hated what she was wearing and how she felt in it, but she didn’t want to be a party pooper and kill the fun. So even though she felt naked as she came out and showed her sisters the hooker outfit, she just smiled and nervously laughed with them as she spun around to show them the clothes. Her childish braids clashed with the ensemble, and at Kylie urging she tugged off the purple hair ties and unwove the braids in her hair. She felt a little better with her hair down as it was long enough to hide her exposed back and arms. Her hair had been wet when she braided it this morning, so now rather then it being naturally pin straight, it was crimped with waves.

Just as she was about to go back into the dressing room to change back into her clothes, Kylie decided that they should all just wear their new outfits out of the store. Olivia went wide eyed as her sister corralled her to the register, and she was also upset that Kylie wanted to throw her clothes away. The mauve sweater had been a present from Mom last Christmas. Olivia wiggled out of the way “Um…I’ve got to get my purse I left it in the dressing room.” She said reluctantly handing her old clothes to Zoey and hurrying back to where the dressing rooms were. She was kind of freaking out internally because she really didn’t want to leave the store dressed like this. She found her purse and quickly got her phone out to text Riley.

“Sorry. I’m really sorry. Don’t tell Kylie or Zoey that I told you, but we are at the mall. Ok? Please come find us, I’m not having fun anymore. & please don’t be mad!”

She made sure her sister didn’t see her sending the text. She put her phone back in her purse and scurried up to the register with her sisters. Her old clothes went into the shopping bag, and they left the store dressed like tramps. She crossed her arms over her bare stomach, and walked with her head down trying to hide behind her long brown hair; letting it fall like a curtain around her shoulders and back. Every time she saw or felt someone looking her way she just wanted to turn invisible, and hide under a rock. They made their way to the food court, and Olivia trailed behind them feeling extremely insecure and slightly paranoid, trying her best to keep up and hide between Zoey and the wall.

The food court had hardly anyone in it, as the only people who went to the mall on a week day in the morning were the elderly, or moms with toddlers. She was really thirsty and her mouth felt super dry ever since she smoked the marijuana with her sisters. “I really need something to drink.” She said looking around at the options of the food court, and secretly hoping Riley would spot them soon and intervene, possibly let her borrow his blazer so she could cover herself. She stay close to her sisters following them to the counter of the Burger joint. Kylie ordered for them, without asking their opinions, and so Olivia ended up with a deluxe burger, large fries, and a mountain dew. They sat at the empty table in the middle of the food court, out in the open for all to stare at. Olivia sighed staring at the over sized meal she would have never chosen. "Kylie...um I want to change back into my clothes, can you hand me the bag please?" She said embarrassed looking over at the Wet Seal bag that smelled like pot.

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Ok my post will be up in roughly 3-4 hours. :D

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Olivia loves her.

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Two had answered Rose's call, although she was sure there was more, and as of yet whoever had been singing was unaccounted for. After all there were a great number of coffins, certainly four would not be all to make it out. The first to answer her came from above, a man who at the very least wasn't trying to kill her quite yet. Another answered, a timid women who was still among the coffins and seemed to be doing her best to retract the greeting she just uttered. Rose was certain whoever else had awoken were waiting to commit any number of nefarious deeds. It was the Stone, after all, and these were certainly not nice people. However she would need allies, and the two that were so eager (Or not so eager in the case of Genevieve) to answer her call would have to do.

"Greetings, I can indeed see you up there." Rose said, gazing up at the man. She preformed an exaggerated bow, "I am Rose, and I would hope that you don't have any ill intentions. I'm certain we have both been involved any number of terrible crimes, although I think it would be best for both our sake that we be civil. After all, we may soon not be alone. If there is still someone civilization in the outside world there may be people coming to recapture us. Although if you don't intend to be friendly, allow me to warn you." Rose rose from her bow, grinning, "It will not be overly easy to kill me." Rose twirled around, facing away from the man and taking in her surroundings, "Of course that isn't only a warning for you, that also serves for anyone that may be listening."

Emma knew also that the girl was listening as well. She twirled back around towards the coffins above and called out to her, "As for the girl who is attempting to hide from us, I can tell you're somewhat scared, or else you wouldn't have recoiled so quickly after calling out. If you're scared you can come down here, I assure you that I'm no villain. Or, perhaps I am, it's not as if you can trust someone in a place like this. Either way I will do my utmost to keep you safe, since you don't seem to be the type best suited for this place. Of course only if you're willing to trust me, that is." Emma's smile still maintained. She was very mindfully maintaining a carefree attitude, elsewise they may think her to be scared, which she certainly was not. She would not be some weak women to be preyed on.

I've certainly talked up a storm, haven't I? I'd better give them a pause, or they won't be able to get a word in edgewise.

@Diggerton

Did you mean to put Emma ? Who is Emma ? I'm assuming its Rose.

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It's nap time. Excited to wake up in a few hours and see new post of magical drama.

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I have never smoked weed in real life, so I had to google what it feels like for first timers. Oh my the stories people share on the internet....

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Olivia Reese

The car ride to the mall was full of singing to the radio, making fun of their older siblings, and Kylie trying to explain what a Chinese fire drill was to them. Kylie seemed genuinely interested for once in the lives of her little sisters. It was nice, and the car ride was making Olivia feel a tad bit better. She had never been one to pick favorites. And she had close bonds with all her siblings in some way or another, but Kylie was kind of like her idol. Olivia had always looked up to her, ever since she was little. Kylie was confident, and did and said exactly what she wanted whenever she felt like it, which was something Olivia never had done. Zoey and Olivia being the closest in age, had been inseparable as kids, but after Zoey started high school she seemed to change, and not want her little sister hanging around her anymore. At least it seemed that way to Olivia.

They parked close to the east entrance of the mall, and got out of the cramped car. When Kylie handed them each 200 dollars in cash, Olivia’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Are you sure Kylie…?” She asked looking at the money in her hand. She looked up at her redhead sister with a look of amazement and admiration in her eyes. Kylie’s dis on their fashion senses went unnoticed by Olivia, she was just enjoying the first moment of happiness she had had in over a month. It wasn’t the money, or promise of shopping and new clothes. It was the fact that Kylie seemed to be here for her right at this moment, no rules, no judgment, no pity, or treating her like a fragile baby made of glass. For a split second she contemplated telling her the truth about the night of her parents accident, but that idea flew away as quick as it came.

She had a feeling that her family blamed her for the death of their parents, even if they didn’t know it themselves. Olivia blamed herself more than anyone of course. What her siblings didn’t know was why her parents had been rushing over to get her in the middle of the night. She put the money in her purse, as she listened to Kylie brag about her followers and what was necessary to draw the boys in. Olivia had no intention of drawing any attention to herself, especially from any of the boys. She had tried that once and it ended in an epic tragedy. She followed behind Zoey and Kylie. The detour past the mall entrance and over to the dumpster was odd. When Kylie pulled out the weed Olivia quickly looked over her shoulder in a panic, and then moved in closer to their little makeshift circle behind the smelly dumpster.

She watched the smoke ring get bigger as it floated up above them until it disappeared into the air. She wondered how Kylie had done that, and if it was a hard a learning to whistle, which was something, James had tried to teach her but she just couldn’t grasp. When Kylie mentioned that her first smoke was with mom, Olivia raised her eyebrows in question. “Mom smoked pot before?” She asked incredulous. She couldn’t imagine her mom doing any illegal, especially doing drugs with one of her own children. Zoey took the joint and puffed it. Olivia watched how she did it, and when Zoey handed the blunt to Olivia she held it between her fingers like she saw divas on TV smoking cigarettes. It dawned on her that if her mother had still been alive she would probably be the one doing this with her like Kylie said. The fact that her parents would never be there for all the big mile stones in her life was heart crushing, but the pain killers she had this morning kept her loopy enough to not go down that emo path of thought.

She was hesitant, but she really wanted to prove to her sisters that she was not a baby. So she put the joint to her lips and inhaled as deeply as she could. Coughing immediately followed her terrible first attempt at smoking. Her throat burned, and her eyes water from all the smoke pouring out of her mouth and into her eyes. More coughing followed as she lend against the dumpster to catch her breath, and tried her best to not cough up a lung. She held the joint out for anyone to take it from her. Once she stopped coughing she looked up at her sisters and said between breaths “I don’t feel any different…”

As the joint was passed around the circle again she paid close attention to what her sisters where doing, and when it was finally her turn again she puffed ever so lightly, drawing the smoke into her mouth rather then her lungs. They stood around the dumpster for a good ten minutes, and that when Olivia started feeling it. Her brain felt floaty, and time seemed to be going slower. “This is weird…” She said blinking slowly as her eyes adjusted to the high. She felt sleepy, and just really strange, but also kind of good and goofy. Then she felt her phone vibrate. She pulled it out and saw that it was a text from James. Normally she would be feeling extremely guilty right at that moment, and probably call James and ask for forgiveness...but the mix of marijuana and oxycodone in her system kept her high as a kite.

'I hope you're between classes at the moment, and if not I'm sorry, I just wanted to say have a good day at school and I'll see you when you get to the diner.'

She quickly texted him back. 'School is stupid. I think maybe I should drop out and be more like Kylie. *poo emoji* ' She sent it and started giggling at the emoji.

@Saint Girralo - @BilboTheGreat - @Viciousmarrow

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So is this more of a weekend role-play, or are things just slow to start at the moment?

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Posted.

I'm thinking about making another character but I want to wait a few more days until I start on that project.

Does anyone have any suggestions, or hopes on what to see in the IC as far as a new character?

Is there any wanted characters, like siblings, friends, enemies, lovers, or coworkers?

I have like 10 ideas for characters in my head, so I'm just trying to find the best one.

I kind of want to play the bad guy...heehee