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3 days ago
Current Update on the new job: I've had sushi for dinner 10 out of the last 13 nights I have worked. This shit is glorious.
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6 days ago
Mods are working on the bot problem. I'm on a double today at work, so haven't been able to keep as much of an eye on things a I would like.
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2 mos ago
The roleplay is in you. You are the roleplay. Be the roleplay you wish to see.
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3 mos ago
Sorry guys, I forgot to lock the gate last night.
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3 mos ago
I've been told that I write "some of the best men in love" and honestly I don't think many other things have given me such an emotional high.
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Haley ★ 26 ★ Taurus ★ EST ★ Casual Level Group Writer


Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley or pretty much anything else. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.

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To say that Jace was fuming would have been an understatement. He wasn’t even sure what had just happened in the last ten minutes, but he did know that he had pissed off Amanda and wanted to get drunk. A small voice in the back of his head kept telling him that he ought to apologize, but as for right now Jace Russo could not - and would not - be the bigger man.

Storming back over to the table where the rest of his old friends gathered, Jace’s mind was caught in a state of ’What the actual fuck’. Reclaiming his place in his chair, he folded his hands into a fist on the table in front of him. He looked over to the pool just in time to see Tessa shove Grayson into the deep end.

”I hope he drowns,” the man grumbled before turning to the people around him. ”Do any of you guys have any advice for what to do when you make an ass out of yourself at your high school reunion?”

It would be at the moment that his phone would buzz, signaling that he had a text message from Pizza Hut. It seemed as if their manager needed quality check on two of their medium pies. If Jace hadn’t have been so pissed, he would have sent them a bunch of emojis and a long text explaining just how delicious said pizzas looked. Unfortunately he was to pissed off to focus. He sighed, closing out the message and sitting his phone down on the table.

”While we’re at it, does anyone want to get wasted?”







Once Tessa had said her piece, she had turned around to prop herself up on the bar. Amanda made her entrance, shooting Tessa a glance as well as Tara. Tessa knew that her friend didn’t really approve of her friendship with Tara, but both of the ladies meant so much to her…. What was there to do?

It appeared that everyone had entered the party, some of them sitting by themselves or forming groups. Once Tessa had said her piece and heard what Willow had to say about her divorce, Tessa no longer had any reason that she wanted to hang around other than Tara. It seemed that her friend was intent on getting herself wasted as well, however, and striking up a conversation with Allison. Tessa politely excused herself to the restroom as to escape whatever potential pity party this was about to turn in to.

Being tipsy and walking in heels wasn’t the best idea. Once she got to the restroom, she carefully made her way inside, stopping to look at herself in the mirror first. Downing seven shots of tequila in ten minutes wasn’t her most glorious moment, but it had loosened her up a bit. What on earth she had to worry about, she couldn’t quite place her finger on. Was it feeling like she was in high school again? Surely not. Tessa had more or less been adored by most of the people that were here. She didn’t have any actual rivals or enemies to worry about from that long ago. So was it Brent?

”Surely not,” she scoffed at herself in the mirror. ”It’s not like he’s the only male that you’ve tried to keep in touch with other than Jace. It’s not like you don’t know his family, or that you don’t care for him. It’s not like you haven’t tried to be there for him when you can, or caught yourself guessing if you had caught feelings,” she continued, combing her hair out of her face. ”What is your drunk ass even saying right now? You're a bad bitch. Bad bitches do not catch feelings.”

Once her lipstick was reapplied and her dress was straightened, Tessa exited the restroom to hear someone yelling. It took her a second to decipher the voices, but it sounded a lot like Jace and Amanda. Apparently her friends conquest for dick wasn’t turning out as planned. Removing her heels, she politely asked one of the hotel staff if they would place them outside of her room. Thankfully the young man obliged, saving Tessa from tripping over her own feet.

Taking another look around, she seen Reina shove Brent into the pool. A handful of the Kings Men were still catching up, and it seemed that Jace was making his way back over to the table. Grayson and Amanda were also storming away, though headed in different directions. Grayson appeared to be pissed off as much as the other parties did, though why Tessa didn’t know. She had a feeling she would hear about it later rather it be from Jace or Amanda.

Moving to stand beside the pool herself, Tessa followed Reinas lead and shoved Grayson into the pool without giving it a second thought. When the man came back up from under the water, Tessa simply shrugged her shoulders at his shocked expression.

”You looked like you needed to cool off.”

I just applied at McDonalds.

Fucking shoot me please.
Orange juice is my favorite juice.
I've been craving doritos.
I'm really, really, really frustrated with life right now.
I'm trying not to fall asleep while writing this.
555 - Jimmy Eat World
Hurricane - Thrice
I Miss Having Sex But At Least I Don't Wanna Die Anymore - Waterparks
Toothpick - Stand Atlantic
Under The Graveyard - Ozzy Osbourne
On Some Emo Shit - Blink-182
Over The Moon - Ashland
That Bitch - Bea Miller
Antidote - Faith Marie
Eyes Closed (Stripped) - Halsey

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