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@Nallore Hmm....

Strange New Waters - Concluded

@Nallore Picture Josephine from DttS meets Lilith from HoC. In fact, I was almost tempted to make this character's last name Clarke to signify she's Jo's ancestor

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For those that still need a relation, I should have my sheet up momentarily, but basically, she's a prostitute/assassin. Someone who uses her profession to get information and then goes in and kills them :)

You can know her from either side, but she goes under a pseudonym when on her assassin jobs.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

-Me

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Xavier's Institute - Outskirts of New York
{"I can see the future. Duh!"}

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As Allison suited up in her X-Men gear, she wondered how they would all handle this. Marygold was new to leadership and they haven't really been trained all that much. Not only that, but they had two SHIELD agents with them who they knew nothing about. It was as if this was a training exercise in and of itself, but surely that couldn't be the case.

She made her way towards the Blackbird and got situated inside as the others followed. She waved at Beast, thankful he would be flying them. Marygold took the reins and asked for the input of the others. The one SHIELD agent spoke up first, the one she saw in the Professor's office first. Setting up surveillance seemed like a good idea, but it shouldn't detract from the fact that they needed to be prepared for the eventual attack. "I could probably help with the surveillance bit. At least, I can help prepare for any situation as it comes, and I can stand by in case I get a...vision as to what's about to happen." That was probably the best use for her. She wanted to do more, but she didn't want to be in the way if it came down to a fight. She wouldn't back down, of course. That was just in her nature. Especially if the Brotherhood was involved. They were big meanies anyway.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Tiffany Lyle

Northern Parking Lot of Building 4 (Repair Shop) -> On route to Mess Hall

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Tiffany kept close to Ray as they neared the repair shop to see what was going on. Tiffany hadn't prepared for the news and the scene in front of her wasn't something that crossed her mind. There she saw the newcomers gathered together, the woman with Ash last night and the two new ones. James was on the ground in his night attire, Ash looked like he wanted to be anywhere else but there. And the dead body of Dick with an axe in his head. She wasn't new to violent scenes, but it didn't mean she had to like looking at them. It wasn't easy to put two and two together to find out what happened, but Ash soon made the announcement over the radio.

Three people dead.

Sana taking her own life. That hurt. Not only because she considered Sana a friend, but because she was going through something that Tiffany didn't see and couldn't help with. That thought always ran through the minds of those closest to suicide victims, "What could I have done?" Even if the answer was nothing, it didn't make things easier. Not only that, but Sana turned and killed Bryn. She didn't know Bryn all that well, but she didn't dislike the girl. And no one deserved to be killed by a Walker. Finally, Dick. Ash made it clear that James was the culprit. Even if it was for the good of Newnan, he still killed a person. It was a lot to take in. Order was quickly being restored when the guards came. Miss Sally took it upon herself to gather everyone in the Mess Hall for food. She didn't know if she could eat right now, but it was probably for the best they leave and let this situation get handled. If they were needed, they would be told.

She walked up to Ray and laced her hand in his, "We should probably head to the Mess Hall and let them sort this out. There's nothing else we can do." She would make her way over to the gate to say goodbye to James when the time came.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

Josephine Clark

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Location: Qasr El Nil Barracks

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If they wanted to bury the hatchet, that was just fine with her. After all, if she was going to spend a considerable amount of time with these people, it was best to be on one's best behavior. Even if it killed her. So she put on a sickly sweet smile "Your hospitality knows no bounds, darling." Haakon returned by then and she made a point to stand with him should the others still consider him a nuisance. Even if the man was, surely he could be handled easily. So what point was it to be rude to the poor man?

"Those dreams are getting more and more exhausting with each night. I can't help but feel there is a deeper meaning involved in these dreams. One really should sit down and explore them further." She had done her own examining of the dreams, but perhaps the others had their own theories on their meaning. Not to mention she had Haakon and that other woman in her dream. Was she in theirs too? This was getting tiring. She looked up as Lauren stepped away and noticed Peter returning with the museum lady, Vera, next to him. She didn't look quite right. It seemed she had an interesting night once they left the museum.

Santa Celia (Lord Wraith and FantasyChic)

W H I T N E Y C A R T E R:

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^{Monday, August 21ST - 9:57 PM | Corsair Cove}

Whitney hadn't expected to get dragged to a party on her first day in college, but she wasn't totally dreading it. On the one hand, the beach, or rather in this case Corsair Cove, was beautiful. California had one thing going for it, it produced some of the best beaches. And with good beaches there came good photos.

However, as she set foot on the beach, she saw the wild shenanigans of her fellow youth. Alcohol was surely being served based on the antics. She wasn't against drinking. Far from it, she enjoyed a drink here or there, but she never wanted to be drunk. Losing your inhibitions worried her and she saw too many girls get taken advantage of in those situations. She wasn't going to be a news story.

Madison had come with her and asked (rather forced) her to wear a bathing suit. She opted for just her blue bikini top and some khaki shorts along with her flip flops. Madison decided to go all out and wear the skimpiest piece she could find. She had the body for it, of course. Promptly upon getting to the beach, Madison ditched her to go hang out with her friends. They were a part of some fraternity known around the campus. She didn't have much time or energy to focus on that. Frats were stupid. Sororities were stupid. The point of school was to get an education, grow as a person, and go into the world a more confident person able to do the job set out in front of them. You didn't need to have wild benders every weekend or haze you're fellow classmates by making them streak or see if they could steal girl's panties.

She leaned up against a rock and watched the scene. She was used to being in the background. Madison was the only person here she knew and she didn't know if they were friends or not. Madison seemed nice enough, but she wondered if that was fake sincerity or if she really did want to get to know her. She would have to see.

Soon, some guy walked up and stood near her. She wondered if he would try to hit on her. He was cute enough if you went for the good ol' American Quarterback jock type. Something about him seemed different though. She was sure she saw him pushing the kid in the wheelchair on the beach. That had to be hard and it was a nice thing to do, so rather than ignore him and brush him off, she decided to respond. "You got that right. It's the first day, why are we already partying when we have four years of this place? Surely there are better things to do, like prepare for classes or relax before the eventual chaos. I digress. Whitney," she introduced herself and stuck her hand out.

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Good news and bad news

Good News: Sheet is almost done! Need to finish her history and such and good to go

Bad News: I am exhausted from work and I got a dentist appointment in the morning. So no finished sheet until I get home.

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@Morose That's what I figured. I imagine during that time that even a well-dressed woman with a man at a party that's just there for his arm candy is still looked down upon. Especially in this time period. All righty, I gotta go to work but I should be able to complete my sheet when I get home