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2 days ago
Current You could go to ask someone for a bucket of hot water and end up calling their mother a flaming bitch instead? I am, unfortunately, speaking from experience.
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14 days ago
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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17 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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3 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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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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Being a short person was not a fun thing, and Billie was painfully reminded of that as she elbowed, shoved, and stomped on peoples feet to get through the crowd.

”He better stay right the fuck there,” she grumbled, returning a glare that she was getting from one of the cheerleaders.

Billie never imagined that her first real life movie like scene would be this moment, but yet here she was with music that was too loud, lights that were too bright, and getting lost in the crowd just like some stupid cliche. The thought only fueled her anger.

Caspian had been avoiding her for weeks. He had practically disappeared over the summer, then he had appeared to have returned to his normal usual self - only for Callie to vanish into thin air and for Caspian to go back to ignoring Billie. To say that the young woman was pissed was an understatement.

Of course she wasn’t actually angry at Caspian; She was just genuinely concerned for her friends. The truth was that Billie Jean Grey cared, and in certain instances like these, she cared perhaps a little too much.

Breaking through on the other side of the crowd, Billie jerked her head from side to side, eyes wide, in a frantic search to find the Vampire King.

Climbing on top of a chair, Billie crossed her arms and scanned the room one final time before hopping down and looking out on the back lawn to see if he had escaped through the back door.

With a stomp of her foot, Billie took a deep breath and clenched her fists. She was not about to be the sad tipsy girl, but no matter how many times she told herself that, she couldn’t help but let a tear or two fall.

”Cas… you absolute fool,” she mumbled defeatedly. ”You complete and utter ass…”

The shock of someone bumping into her broke her out of her sad girl moment, her lips curling back in disgust as she scoffed and marched off in an attempt to find Nicholas.

Walking back into the kitchen, Billie threw back her head in defeat as she assessed the situation in front of her. ”Absolutely the fuck not. Nicholas Salvador Grey - we are not doing this again.

While Billie was happy as long as her brother was happy, she was damn near tired of his obsession with redheads, and to be quite frank Billie just wasn’t impressed with his next target. Nicholas could do better. Billie knew it, he knew it, and hopefully the other girl knew it as well.

Of course Billie would have let Nicholas have his fin on any other night - but not tonight. She was needy, she was emotional, and her brothers attention wasn’t about to be wasted on some doe-eyed hoe when Billie needed him as badly as she did.



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With a smug look on her face, Raven bobbed and weaved through the massive crowd of people while sending Alina a where are you text.

An SOS from Alina could mean anything. The problem at hand could be Alina’s anxiety, an issue with Niki or Caspian, just the simple need for company, or a multitude of other things. Nonetheless, Raven was prepared to help her friend with whatever it was that she needed.

Now if I was Alina… where would I be....

Scanning the crowd, Raven spotted a few familiar faces. She was interested in talking to none of them at the moment. She had a one track mind - at least she did before she spotted the drink table, and as luck would have it Alina was right beside the booze!

It was nice to see her friend's face. It was not nice to see the dark haired boy close to her. Was he the reason that Alina had sent an SOS? There was only one way to find out.

Practically shoving people out of her way as she went, Raven approached the drink table with her chin held high. Cutting right between Alina and the stranger, Raven snatched up a bottle of Patron before turning to her friend with a smile.

”Help has arrived, darling,” Raven announced cheerfully. Completely ignoring the young man, Raven took a drink straight from the bottle. ”Please tell me this guy isn’t acting like… all the other guys?”





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