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Back home. I need a breather, lol.
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Jenny

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

Jenny awoke with a start. The ragged, crackly radio exploded into life and screamed at Jennifer to wake the hell up. Heart racing, Jenny rubbed her eyes and slid out of bed, flicking the old thing off. She thought she set it to play the local radio station but...apparently not. Placing a hand over her naked white chest in reaction to the jumpscare, she compressed her lips and raised her eyebrows in disbelief. Damn, that thing was loud. Scared by a buzzer!

Well, it was Thursday, and the radio told time accurately. 5:30 AM. Time to get to work. Mawmaw's...it was a stupid name. Even "Mawmaw" (don't call her that) hated the name. Apparently "Mawmaw"'s (don't call her that) husband, Mr. Jefferson, came up with the name. When he passed away a few years ago she didn't have the heart to change it. Plus, it gives her something to complain about and that's always fun.

Jenny took a shower, brushed her teeth, combed her brown hair, pulled it into her signature ponytail like she did every day, and slipped into her comfortable waitress getup for the day. Next up was breakfast. Delicious toast, orange juice, and crispy wheat cereal. Never got old. Locking the door behind her, she made her way out of the duplex. There was a three person family living in the house built ontop of her own, and they shared rent. In a few days she was invited to a barbeque Mr. Walker was hosting. She was looking forward to that. Hopping on her bicycle, Jenny glided on the smooth sidewalks of Seneca Glen.

Coming a stop, she left her bike unpadlocked and resting against the back of the side of the building. She gave a peppy wave to the cooks, most of whom stopped looking so dreary and gave a little wave back, and entered in through the back.
"Morning, Mrs. Jefferson," Jenny called out.

"Morning, Jenny." The manager of the restaraunt replied. Mrs. Jefferson was eternally early. Jenny wondered if she ever did sleep. Alicia arrived a few minutes later. Busgirl and waitress, Jenny tecnically ranked higher than her, but since they were the only two waitresses on staff and they both worked together until 3 PM, Jenny never really exerted her authory over the other girl or anything like that. They mostly shared duties.

Alicia was texting on her phone. Catching Jenny looking at her, she shrugged and smiled. "What? Not my fault you're some kind of analogue weirdo."

Jenny smirked. "All I know is I won't be mind controlled when Apple activates their technology and takes over the world. I got all I need riiiiight here." Dramatically, she pulled out her flip phone from 2004.

"Go back to caveman times, caveman." Alicia derided in good humor.

"Cavewoman times. It's 2019, get with the program."

"Oh, I need to get with the program? Can that thing even text?"

"Yes! Just...very slowly." She shoved the 'ancient device' back into her back pocket.

Mrs. Jefferson poked her head out from the kitchen. "Back in my day, if you didn't know where somebody was, chances were you'd never see them again. We liked it that way, too." She said, mockingly sage like.

"I wish I never have to saw Alicia again."

"Jenny!" Alicia said, forming her mouth into an O.

"I'm joking! I'm joking."

At 6:30 AM, Mawmaw's was open for business. It wasn't before long that the customers began trickling in for their delicious home made breakfast. Jenny was already on top of it, pencil in one hand and notepad in the other.
@Lord Wraith Cool! I was already imagining Zsasz being older...it would make him more unique.
@Lord Wraith I forgot you were Batman! That's perfect, actually.

How about Victor Zsasz? That serial killer guy who marks a line on himself whenever he kills someone. I was thinking the Bruce Wayne Batman could have defeated him but he got out a while ago and travelled to New York and just recently began killing again.
@Lord Wraith

Okay! Jessica Jones it is. Can I have her go against a villain from DC? Even if that villain is usually associated with another hero?
Somehow I missed the IC going up! Will get a post up later today.
@Lord Wraith Great!

I don't think I'll be playing as any previously established hero. I'm not sure I'd be able to do justice to the character, anyway. I'm confidant I'll be able to pull off hardened PI Jessica Jones.

But, for starters I'm going to submit an app for Mysterio. How do you feel about villain PCs? If this character were to be accepted, I would plan on having a redemption arc, Mysterio won't be a cold blooded killer and criminal. What do you think? If not, I totally get it, I'll go with Jessica Jones who I have some ideas for already.
Hello! Do you remember me? I was working on a Spider-Man. This RP still looks really cool, and when I saw this Interest Check I figured now would be a good a time as any to throw my hat in the ring in some...way.

So, am I to understand that you are looking for players to play Wonder Woman/ Supergirl? Maybe I could do that?

Before I force my dumb brain to read 16 pages of stuff, I wanna make sure I don't have any misconceptions, lol. Either taking over another super hero, or maybe making someone like Jessica Jones. Or...some kind of contorted and distorted villain character that I could morph into a hero or something. I dunno! I'm anxious.
Gm doesn't come online often, he's busy. Chill out for a bit, things will happen. This RP is slow paced.
Jehenne Alcroft




Not at all amused at Rote, Noel, and Libero's little discussion, Jehenne stayed focus on the task at hand. A disgusted, indignified sneer crept onto her face as Malamocco described the nefarious plans of these false God lunatics. As if someone had just asked her to clean up their spilled drink. Just her luck. Jehenne was having a hard time settling in anywhere. All of her plans were to be tossed out the window as soon as she began drawing them up. These cultists would have to die, too, it seems.

Jehenne's face reset to one of contemplation. After a few moments of silence, the ex-aristocrat spoke. "Is there any way to safely sterilize Rote or myself? I've never looked into it, personally. Nonetheless, I have no interest in bring a child into this world. Especially not some warmongering, disgusting creature that plans to kill me." This was preferrable to the alternative. Being assassinated by these people trying to save society, or being enslaved, raped, and murdered. The latter sounded far worse than the former, but the end result was the same, and Jehenne would very much like to live. For now, anyway. Perhaps she would be satisfied after...whatever she planned on doing. She still had to figure that out.

"Whatever the solution may be," Jehenne continued before the Inquisitor could answer her previous question, "Since you've been so gracious as to not have me killed, and since these people are also trying to kill, it would appear as if I have no choice but to help you. This Katherine woman will die, and I will do whatever I can to help orcestrate her timely demise. You've my word." She eyed the blackmail.

"Perhaps we could use that information as blackmail. Lure her into a trap of some kind."
Jehenne offered. Katherine would suspect political espionage, rather than actions being taken against her by her most determined enemies. Whatever this little group was called.
@Letter Bee Yes, my apologies. Will get a post up tonight
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