Heathen

The Corrigan School for Advanced Learning and Development (A DC School RP)

As it stands I'm stuck between a daughter of Jinx, a daughter of Poison Ivy, a power augmenter/metahuman locator, or a glass manipulator.

The Corrigan School for Advanced Learning and Development (A DC School RP)

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Most of it largely uninteresting. Join us, hunty. Give me purpose.

@Tyler

To be honest, I don't know what kind of character I could make. I'm still kind of flustered from yesterday. Working at a cosmetic store during holiday season is hectic jesus.

The Corrigan School for Advanced Learning and Development (A DC School RP)

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shitposting*

@Mr Allen J

...I see that.

The Corrigan School for Advanced Learning and Development (A DC School RP)

Oh my gawwww

For a thread that's only been open for three days, there sure is a lot of chatter lordt jesus.

Wolves of Red Lake Season One (Reboot)

Finally have a post up. Sorry for the wait lolol

Wolves of Red Lake Season One (Reboot)

Carlos Gutierrez

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Carlos was growing frustrated as he concentrated on his iPad Air. He was playing solitaire and it got the point where he couldn't make any more plays even after he asked it for hints. He was never smart enough to finish a full game because he always got stuck to which he would always make his mom finish the game or just give up completely. When it came to games in general, he was a bit competitive and got a little heated when he lost his basketball games at school. He was getting better, but he still had a long way to go.

Not a minute too soon, he looked up to see that Elisha had joined him at the small both of the RV. It was already getting a little cramped since more and more people were invited out to the annual camping trip every year. He smiled and scooted over a little so she could sit. She started to ask him things about the trip and whether or not he was going to need some help on these pranks. He could always use an extra hand but that didn't mean they were immune to his playful antics later on.

"The trip is really fun actually. Really laid back. It's nice to get out of the house and enjoy nature for a few days. To get away from everything. You'll like the lake, trust me," he said warmly to Elisha. "Oh and si senora you can help. I can always need some helpers. Probably start off small like grabbing their feet in the lake and then covering them in shaving cream while they sleep," he whispered mischievously. He knew his friends liked to eavesdrop so he had to talk lightly. He noticed they had to make an extra stop to pick up Tala before they headed out to the lake.

It wasn't too long before they arrived at the lake. He hurried out of the RV to stretch his legs a bit as it felt a bit cramp inside. After everyone was getting everything situated, he noticed he didn't bring a tent so he had to share with someone.

"So who's the lucky person that gets to room with me? I promise I won't get you in your sleep...maybe." Before anyone could answer, his iPhone rang in his back pocket. He took it out and noticed it was a facetime from his mother. Crap, he thought. Trying to hide his anxiety, he answered the facetime and looked at his mom who was on the other side. "Hey mami, what's up? Isn't it beautiful out here? Look at all the nice -" Before he could finish, his mother interrupted him in anger. When ever she used his first and middle name, he knew he was in trouble.

"DON'T YOU HEY MAMI ME, CARLOS ENRIQUE! I KNOW YOU TOOK MY TEQUILA. I needed some pick-me-up juice and when I opened the cabinet it wasn't there. YOU BETTER NOT BE OUT THERE DRINKING. Sólo tiene que esperar hasta llegar a casa! Voy a golpear tan duro y que no vamos a-"

"Okay okay ma dang! I'm sorry!" He said as his mother was still rambling on in Spanish loud enough for everyone to hear. He was trying to hold back a snicker because it was so funny to see his mom mad. He knew it was coming but he didn't care. He was here to have fun. "But I'm having a great time! See nothing happened! But I have to help set up so byeeeee!"

"COLGAR EN MI Y VEO LO QUE HARE-" Angie couldn't finish before Carlos hung up the facetime call. He couldn't help but start laughing as he went to help the others.

"Boy I'm so gonna get it when I get home. Don't piss off a Mexicana or touch her alcohol."

Wolves of Red Lake Season One (Reboot)

I'm still here yall. Just been busy. I'll be posting soon. :)

Wolves of Red Lake Season One (Reboot)

I'll be working on a post soon. Probably have Angie facetime Carlos and cuss him out in Spanish in front of everyone for taking the tequila.

Wolves of Red Lake Season One (Reboot)

So I had this scene playing out in my head that I wanted to do once we get to the point that our characters are attacked. It would be funny if Carlos heard some growls outside and think the others are pranking him. He'll be all like "Very funny guys. You can do better than animal noises." And then he gets dragged away and bitten. Or everyone can think Carlos was doing the pranking. I know it seems kind of cliche. It was just something I was thinking of lolol

Wolves of Red Lake Season One (Reboot)

Carlos Gutierrez

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Carlos held out the bag of Mexican pastries as a few of his friends helped themselves to one. Of course they loved them as with anything him and his mom baked. They put their heart and soul into all the delicious food they made and wanted others to enjoy a part of their culture they had brought over from down south. He gave a warm smile to Elisha as she complimented his churros.

"Of course they're good. I made them," he said winking at her. He rubbed her shoulder gently as he looked over at the girls as they were whispering to each other. It seemed rather fishy especially when Cassandra had quickly glanced in his direction. With a smirk, he slid over to them and butted his head in between their conversation. "I don't know what you guys are talking about. But whatever it is, it won't work and I'm always one step ahead." He chuckled and gave Billy a handshake. Carlos always felt a little bad whenever he played his jokes on him, but he couldn't help it. He was so easy. At times he would have to lay off because it seemed he wasn't always in the mood.

"I'm Mexican, Billy. There's no certain time that we start drinking." Carlos went over to the RV and stashed his things into the compartment, only holding a small backpack with him to take inside. He let out a laugh as he heard Kassey's skepticism of his churros. He had to admit she was a smart gringa. She was one of the hardest people to get so she was always a special case.

"You know me all to well there girlie. But don't worry. I'll make sure I get you good. And all of you my little pretties," he said in a weird witchy voice. He gave a handsome smile and made his way inside of the RV. "Let's get this show on the rode folks!" The inside of the RV was as he remembered it last year. Nice furnishings and everything was clean and functional. Carlos made his way to his usual spot at the booth table that was by one of the RV windows and made himself comfortable, pulling out an iPad from his small backpack to keep himself occupied when he wasn't talking with the rest of his friends.