Atlas merely groaned as Ms. Harris reminded her of the chaotic mess that awaited her. Her eyes peered over at Ms.Will before holding up her bloodied hand and asking with a bit of humor laced in her tone,
"Hey, Ms. Will...Mind giving me a hand with well my hand."
The older woman with her...
Profane words jumbled out of the girl's mouth as she sighed both in relief and in knowing that a shit ton of explaining had to be done.
'Fuckity, fuck, fuck, fuck! What the fuck...'
She thought silently to herself,
'Why did I have to be curious and follow this kid? Like I'm glad I did...
A sigh of relief left the girl's mouth only for her emotions of worry and nervousness to become aflame again as her eyes settled towards the knife now aimed at his stomach. Her body lunged forward as her hand reached out and wrapped her hands around the knife. She winced a bit as the blade...
Atlas raised a eyebrow at the guys reaction, creating a growing curiosity within the girl. Her eyes glowing especially after watching the raven haired giant grabbed whatever he dropped with great speed. The obnoxious squeaking of her converse began again as her rubber soles hit the ground as she...
The squeaking of white low top converse echoed down the endlessly vacant corridor. Atlas strolled down the hallway softly humming the tune to Royal Blood's Little Monster. The song was one of her favorites and thinking about it made her begin to shake her head around, sending her curls into a...
A sigh escaped a pair of pink lips as the face they were attatched to sat in the palm of her hand. Hazel eyes stared blankly ahead dark and dull as a woman dressed in a pair of rather unflattering trousers, and makeup caked up so much it was hard to tell her lips were moving. Well, one shouldn't...
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Name ~ Atlas Honor Parsons
Age ~ 21
Zodiac ~ Pisces
Appearance ~
Atlas stands proudly at a height of 5'7" with a mop of chocolate brown curls. Her eyes are hazel although at times they appear either green, grey, or a light brown depending on the lighting and her mood...
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A shaky hand poured the light brown liquid into a tall glass before grasping the glass and bringing it up to the now pale woman's dark sanguine lips. The same thing continued to replay in her mind:
"This just in, The case of Sally Johanson is being re-opened. It was 8...
I'd be interested in rping this out with you! It seems like a interesting plotline and I've been hearing about these types of cases for years. I'll pm you in a bit ( ^ v ^ )
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Hey people! I'm hello and I'm 16 years old. I'm currently finishing out my sophomore year of high school and I'm currently midst testing season right before the summer. So my responses may be limited these next few weeks to a reply or 2 a day.
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